Chapter 672 Three steps and two steps
Ye Bihuang leaned and walked to the midfield to start serving. Ye Bihuang's own basketball level was good. When he just learned that Bai Long, Liang Zhi and Zhao Kangsheng's basketball level was also good, he used the ability to copy the basketball ability of the three people to copy them to himself. For example, the white ice cream is tall and suitable for rushing. Directly bumping and imposing momentum, Ye Bihuang copied his savage play. For example, Liang Zhi's basketball skills are good, and he is a skilled player. He likes to study how to pass the ball, how to dribble, and let the basketball turn around him without losing the ball. Ye Bihuang also copied his skill in an instant, and Zhao Kangsheng likes to shoot three-pointers and defend. He has the best defensive skills and can always break the opponent's basketball unexpectedly. Ye Bihuang naturally copied his proud skills into his mind.
In this way, Ye Bihuang is equivalent to having the characteristics of the other party's three people. He has learned all the skills and experience accumulated by the other party's three people in playing basketball for many years. Even so, Ye Bihuang is not satisfied. He himself has optimization skills and optimizes, processes and integrates all basketball skills. Once again, since then, his basketball skills, athletic ability, adaptability, and overall awareness have been greatly improved. Combined with his previous basketball ability, it is simply like adding wings to a tiger,
Now, let alone four against three, even if Ye Bihuang picks the other party's three people alone, he can still beat the other party ****, so depressed that there is no blood to vomit,
Ye Bihuang stood in the midfield. Chen Lu, Kang Siqi and Gao Yongle had already stood in the triangle respectively. For this first goal, Bai Long and others naturally did not want Ye Bihuang to be advanced, so they all approached the three people and adopted the tactics of identifying people.
"Oh,." When Ye Bihuang looked at Chen Lu, the hand holding the basketball suddenly passed the ball in the opposite direction, and the direction was Gao Yongle,
His movements were clean and neat, and the light mood when the middle fingertips left the basketball seemed to flash in everyone's minds. It was Bai Long who strictly guarded Gao Yongle. He was the tallest of the three opponents. When the basketball passed by his ear, he recovered from Ye Bihuang's beautiful action of serving just now. ,
"Defense." Bai Long shouted and turned around and ran to Gao Yongle in an instant.
Gao Yongle knew that his skills were not good, and the one who defended himself was Bai Long, who liked to play basketball most in the class and had the best basketball level. He did not dare to take the ball at all. When Bai Long turned around and was ready to defend himself, he instantly racket the ball to the ground. The basketball hit the ground on the side of Bai Long's feet and drew an arc. Rush to Ye Bihuang,
Bai Long thought that Gao Yongle would dribble for a while, but he didn't think that this boy didn't give himself a chance to defend at all. He watched the basketball cross his feet and stretched his hand down, but it was too late.
Ye Bihuang reached out to catch the ball, dribbled the ball twice, took two steps forward, slipped his toes, and jumped backwards.
"Oh,."
three-pointer,
The basketball flew out along Ye Bihuang's wrist, and his movements were so standard, and the tilt angle was so perfect that Liang Zhi, a technical player, was stunned, not to mention a few others. When Ye Bihuang landed, he held his hand tightly. Obviously, he had won.
"Wo." Another crisp network sound, which is the crisp sound that only comes when the basketball is hollow,
"Yeah, three points, Brother Huang, you are Mitsui Shou, so accurate." Gao Yongle rushed over and put his arm around Ye Bihuang's neck. He looked excited and changed his name from Bihuang to Brother Huang.
In fact, many people know that Lee Kuan Ye Kuan Yeu-yao calls Brother Huang. Lee Kuan Yeu is the most awesome boy in the class. Why do you call him Brother Huang? Is he fighting very hard? It is possible that it can be seen from the matter of fighting Yang Ziming that day,
But this is not enough to convince the public, so most people in the class still call him Ye Bihuang or Bihuang,
Now Gao Yongle directly upgrades the title to Brother Huang, which shows how shocking Ye Bihuang has just given him,
Cheng Lu and Kang Siqi came over and hit Ye Bihuang on the shoulder one after another: "Handsome."
"Cool."
In contrast, on the white dragon's side, he looked resangry,
"Wow, Ye Bihuang, are you lucky enough to get in this way?"
Ye Bihuang smiled and said, "Is it lucky? It will take a while to know. Why do you assert that I am lucky?" Ye Bihuang's attitude was light, which made Bai Long, Liang Zhi and Zhao Kangjie a little suffo,
Zhao Kangjie said with a good smile, "Okay, let's compare. I'd like to see if you're lucky." Although Ye Bihuang's muscles are very eye-catching, they are also celebrities who hang out on the basketball court every day. Naturally, they will not be convinced.
Especially Bai Long, who is from the school basketball team, was scored by Ye Bihuang and others. Isn't it a slap in the face?
Because Ye Bihuang and others won, the second ball was also the service of Ye Bihuang's team,
"Which of you has a more stable ball?" Ye Bihuang asked in a low voice,
Kang Siqi whispered, "I'm more stable."
"Then you serve and find a way to pass the ball to me."
" OK, I didn't ask the question." Gao Yongle was the first to agree,
Chen Lu nodded and said, "I didn't ask the question either."
" OK, that's it."
This time it was Kang Siqi's serve. Bai Long was arranged by the other party to Ye Bihuang's side to keep an eye on the ball. Obviously, the other party said that he didn't care. In fact, he still cared a lot. They were afraid that Ye Bihuang would score another goal, so they would not lose face.
Ye Bihuang saw Bai Long standing beside him and said with a smile, "I said, Bai Long, why are you guard so tightly? Are you afraid that I will score goals? If you are afraid, just say it. If you don't say, how do I know? How can I put water if I don't know? Fortunately, we are classmates in the same class, and I don't care. If there is anything, you can say it directly. I don't. You will laugh at you, right. I'm afraid it's a normal thing." Ye Bihuang had the idea of flirting, like a monk from the Eastern Tang Dynasty. He began to read the spell and chattered non-stop.
Bai Long listened to Ye Bihuang's words and his head was full of black lines. He whispered, "Damn it, you don't listen, do you?"
"Oh,." Just as the white dragon was about to be angry, Ye Bihuang flashed by, with a smile on the corners of his mouth,
"You idiot, it's better not to communicate on the court. Just think you can't hear it. You still want to talk to me. It's a loss." Ye Bihuang rushed directly outside the three-point line like a small whirlwind,
"No." Bai Long roared. Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhao Kangjie jumped up in an instant, intending to stop Ye Bihuang.
Ye Bihuang takes two steps forward and crosses the three-point line. His body is like a swimming fish. He takes three steps and two steps, curves to lay up,