Fury Immortal Doctor Chapter 152: I Want to Slam Dunk on Your Head (5 Updates, Vo

Thud!

The basketball hit the backboard and bounced off, rebounding across the court.

The professional player's face instantly turned pale.

The many youths surrounding them also imdiately fell silent.

After all, Shen Qiang's two shots were both accurate, which was enough to surprise them, but not shocking; after all, on the basketball court, making two consecutive three-pointers, even for ordinary fans, is not too difficult.

But under such circumstances, if the professional player didn't make the shot, it would be sowhat embarrassing.

"Again!" the professional player demanded the ball through gritted teeth.

His assistant, who was about the sa height as Shen Qiang, imdiately ran to get the ball and then passed it to him.

This ti, after preparing thoroughly, he perford a standard jump shot.

Clang!

The basketball once again bounced off the basket.

"Damn it!" the professional player cursed, waving his hand in frustration.

By then, Su Xiaonuan, whose eyes were already curved in laughter, cheered loudly, "So cool, a professional brick layer player, a real blacksmith, just can't make a shot."

Upon hearing this.

The young n on the basketball court tried to hold back their laughter, but their eyes were also curved into lines.

Because it was clear.

Shen Qiang made both his shots.

The professional player, both shots missed.

Who won and who lost was crystal clear.

At that mont, Su Xiaonuan walked excitedly to Shen Qiang's side, grabbed his arm, and exclaid with a delighted giggle, "Shen Qiang, your three-pointers are so accurate, you're simply amazing!"

Upon hearing this, Shen Qiang laughed and said to the tall and robust professional player, "Want to keep going?"

The tall and robust player clenched his teeth, remaining mute, his face reddening like liver.

At that point, his assistant suddenly spoke up, "Of course we'll continue. That was just a warm-up. Besides, it's not fair to compare a power forward with a scoring guard when it cos to three-point shooting."

Upon hearing this, the young n on the scene imdiately breathed a sigh of relief and said,

"Oh, so this guy really is a scoring guard. No wonder, three-pointers have always been the scoring guard's strong suit. It's no big deal that he won."

"Makes sense, our Brother Yong is a power forward. Rebounding, setting screens, boxing out, penetrating—that's where his strengths lie."

"Exactly, if a scoring guard wins over a power forward with three-pointers, that's nothing to brag about."

Hearing the many youths' comnts, the professional player's eyes imdiately lit up, and after giving his assistant a grateful glance, he said in a deep voice, "That's right, you play guard, and I can't beat you at three-pointers. If you dare, co and face one-on-one."

Shen Qiang smiled.

Su Xiaonuan got fired up, "Have you no sha? A professional player, having the nerve to say such a thing. Shen Qiang is a doctor! You got owned on the basketball court by a doctor, and instead of feeling embarrassed, you have the audacity to say he's just a guard?"

"aning his victory is undeserved? Suggesting he's also a professional player?"

The professional player felt awkward.

But his sharp-tongued assistant retorted, "So what? Just stating the facts. You say he's a doctor. Don't hospitals have basketball teams? Didn't he have a team when he was in school?"

"Exactly, exactly! Soone who's never touched a basketball could never shoot that accurately."

The youths nearby vigorously agreed.

"Our Brother Yong is a top dostic power forward. How could he not win?"

"Haha, just having an off day with his shooting."

"If you're really capable, then go one-on-one."

Amidst the clamor of the crowd, the professional player regained his arrogant composure.

With one hand on the ball.

He pointed his other hand coldly at Shen Qiang's nose and said,

"If you have the guts, co at . If you don't, get off the court, or if I ever see you here again, I'll beat you every ti I do."

Upon hearing this. Shen Qiang pulled Su Xiaonuan, who was trying to argue further, aside and said in a cold voice, "Fine then. You want a one-on-one, I'll give you a one-on-one."

The professional player laughed, his eyes fiercely gleaming as he taunted, "Then co on, I'll make you watch how I dunk right over your head from beneath my crotch!"

Shen Qiang stepped forward.

Seeing both of them bristling with anger, Su Xiaonuan said anxiously, "Shen Qiang, don't be a fool. He's taller and stronger than you, a top power forward in the country. You might win at shooting, but in a one-on-one, there's no way you can beat him."

Hearing this, Shen Qiang laughed, "Relax, don't be afraid."

Seeing Shen Qiang not swayed in the slightest, Su Xiaonuan sighed helplessly, but compared to before her eyes beca much calr.

"If you're that accurate with three-pointers, maybe one-on-one won't necessarily an certain defeat, right?"

She thought to herself.

At this mont.

Many youths on the basketball court had already burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, he really has guts, waiting to be thrashed, huh? With his height, tsk tsk, Yong Brother only needs to stretch out his hand to block him big ti."

"Yeah, the difference in height and weight is too much, I'm guessing that even if it's just a breakthrough, he won't be able to stop him without fouling."

"That's for sure! With Shen Qiang's height and size, he won't even be enough to stick in Yong Brother's teeth when he jumps."

Amidst the youths' laughter.

The smug player's assistant said, "One-on-one, playing too long is pointless. Just three shots, whoever scores enough first wins."

The professional player laughed, looking at Shen Qiang, "Watch closely under my crotch how I dunk over your head."

Shen Qiang frowned, "Is trash talk all you can do?"

Just then the player's assistant grabbed the basketball, "Since we're going to compete, of course we start with a jump ball. Whoever scores first gets the next possession, got it?"

Upon hearing this, Su Xiaonuan grew anxious, "Shen Qiang, don't agree to it, they're setting you up, he's so much taller than you, you won't outjump him!"

The surrounding youths also laughed.

Su Xiaonuan was furious, "You guys previously said that Shen Qiang, being a guard, beating him with three-pointers doesn't count as skill. So how co now you're not saying, making a power forward compete in a jump ball against a guard isn't fair?"

The youths just laughed, none of them spoke up.

Looking at Su Xiaonuan stomping in anger, Shen Qiang smiled, "Don't worry, it's alright."

Almost at the sa ti as Shen Qiang spoke, the player's assistant suddenly threw the ball high into the air, "Start!"

Whoosh!

The professional player, already prepared, leapt up. As his fingertips were about to touch the ball, his eyes filled with triumphant delight.

"Kid, face my fury, I'll dunk right over your face!"

Su Xiaonuan's heart sank witnessing this scene, "It's over, Shen Qiang can't outjump him."

But in that instant.

Bang!

A figure as quick as lightning flashed by.

The ball in the air vanished.

Then, to everyone's shock, they saw Shen Qiang, decidedly shorter than the professional player, snatch the basketball from mid-air.

"How is that possible!"

The crowd was stunned.

The professional player who had missed the catch landed and quickly moved towards the basket, still surprised but defiant, "Co on, try to layup, I'll let you taste what a professional block feels like."

Shen Qiang, dribbling smoothly, looked at the professional player who had reached under the basket and smiled, "What was it you just said?"

The professional player sneered, "I'll dunk over your head!"

"Right! That's what you said!"

Shen Qiang's eyes lit up as he charged toward the basket with the ball.

"So fast!"

The professional player was surprised, but imdiately went on defense.

As Shen Qiang approached and leaped, he laughed loudly and jumped, reaching high with his arms.

"Dream on dunking in front of , try in your next life!"