Chapter 46 A Fresh Move
Han Dengyun scored the ball, and Shuiyun took the lead and took the lead at the beginning of the game. Han Dengyun shook his fat buttocks and retreated to his half, as excited as a child who got a double full score.
The turban man who was easily shaken by Han Dengyun stared at his back with a resentful face, then wiped the corners of his mouth, lowered his head to pick up the ball and sent to his teammates.
The No. 4 yellow-haired man who is attacking the ball is not tall, only about 175 meters, but a pair of short legs are particularly flexible. The rabbit dribbled the ball to the first half of the middle school. After the very ecstasy back and forth ** dribbled the ball, a very elegant cross pass was about to give the ball to the No. 6 blue hair that came up. The blue hair looked around cautiously before receiving the ball, but this look made his heart cool from the head to the bottom in an instant. As far as he could see, a yellow body image appeared on the track of the basketball like lightning.
The blue hair was shocked. It was too late to remind the yellow-haired man. In a hurry, he didn't have time to pick up the ball. He quickly pulled out his foot and stretched out his hand and rushed to the yellow shadow.
In the flash, Sun Feiying, who was born in the sky, had cut off the basketball halfway. After circling the ball in his hand, he did not stop at all, and rushed out like an arrow off the string.
The blue hair's reaction was not unpleasant, but his speed was too bad for Sun Feiying. Looking at the bigger and bigger No. 8 on the back of the yellow shadow, he shook his hand with regret and watched his opponent rush to his own half-court.
In the blink of an eye, Sun Feiying, who rode the dust, had come to the opponent's basket, slowed down a little, and steadily hit the basket on the basketball board.
4:0!
It seems that as soon as the game began, the victory or defeat had lost the suspense. The rainbow of water clouds was like a beast that had just gone down the mountain, and launched a tidal attack on the opponent from the beginning. AFTER SCORE, SUN FeiYING posed a victorious POSE, and then grinned at Tian Hui, who was taking pictures on the sidelines, and then slowly retreated to his half.
At this time, the players of No. 11 Middle School had just run back to their half, and their faces became extremely ugly. Although they had expected the game to be more or less auspicious before the start of the game, they never thought that they would beat their opponents on the ground before they could make a move.
Sun Feiying, who returned to his half, smiled and bumped into Han Dengyun, who rushed over, to celebrate. Only two of them were the first five people in Class 8 of high school in this game, and the current score is exactly the two of them. From this point, it is enough to prove that the champion of Class 8 of Senior High School did not fall from the sky in vain. On their heads.
The yellow-haired man who suffered a loss was much more cautious this time and did not dare to show off his fancy dribbling skills. He honestly gave the ball to his own striker No. 9 team member who smelled the wolf's head. No. 9's hair was not dyed, but his roots were like a hedgehog, and his muscle lines were very obvious. , it looks very powerful. He took the ball with his back near the free throw line and leaned against Li Yi. After hitting him, he sighed slightly and turned to attack Li Yi from the front. His body is very strong, but Li Yi is not a good stubble, at least in the Shuiyunyi lieutenant team, his strength is also the strongest. Therefore, in the collision between the two just now, Li Yi not only did not suffer losses, but took a small advantage.
No. 9 held the ball and shook his body, but Li Yi did not react at all. He lowered his left hand in front of him, raised his right hand to prevent him from passing the ball to the inside line, lowered his upper body, and stared at No. 9 with burning eyes.
No. 9 saw that he could not break through Li Yi's defense. After hesitating for a moment, he did not choose to pass the ball, but directly pulled up the shot. Li Yi's height is almost the same as that of No. 9, and his arm span may be slightly inferior, so he didn't want to cover it. He just raised his left hand, stretched out his five fingers, and shook it twice in front of No. 9.
It may have been disturbed by Li Yi's left hand, or it may be that the No. 9 shot was not sure to be played. Anyway, the basketball he threw not only did not enter the basket, but also did not encounter any obstacles, so it flew straight out of the bottom line.
Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter from the side of the field. The laughter of some neutral audiences may be kind, but the students of No. 1 Middle School were not so polite. Seeing that their enemies threw a three-non-stick, how could they be worthy of the guests who came from afar if they were not sarcastic?
No.9 stared at Li fiercely, and then looked at the audience who were jumping and cheering on the sidelines, bit his lips and returned to his half with a ashamed face.
"Everyone be careful. I'm afraid they can't afford to lose." Wang Hanbo greeted the people on the field and whispered.
"Well, I see." Li Yi looked up at No. 9's back and nodded slightly. Like Wang Hanbo, he feels this way now. You know, the eyes of No. 9 just looked at him are not so friendly.
"I really want to see what they will do if they can't afford to lose? Bite people?" Han Dengyun smiled carelessly and said, "This is in our territory. Not to mention their rabbits, even tigers have to lie down honestly!"
"Oc, you can stand it!" Sun Feiying stared at Han Dengyun and said, "The captain means that he is afraid that they will maliciously hurt people. If you want to withdraw from the following competition, then you can do your best!"
"Feiying is right." Wang Hanbo nodded and said, "We are not afraid of fighting. I guess they don't dare to fight with real guns, but I'm worried that they are bad on the court, so everyone must pay attention to protecting themselves and don't fight every ball, okay?"
"No problem, captain, don't worry." Tian Baiwei smiled disdainfully and said, "I can repair them with one hand."
"Okay, safety comes first anyway. It's time for us to attack!"
Wang Hanbo clapped his hands and took the initiative to pick up the ball and went out to the sideline and sent it to Sun Feiying. Sun Feiying caught the ball and was not in a hurry to launch an attack. Instead, he waved his hand to signal his teammates to press it first, and then passed the ball to Wang Hanbo again.
Wang Hanbo stopped at the top of the arc. After observing, he raised his hand and made a gesture for Li Yi to cover. Li, who was competing with No. 9, immediately moved his feet to meet him. The point guard is the brain of a team, especially when attacking in the position, everyone has to obey the command of the point guard.
Li Yi's steps were very big. He stood beside the No. 4 yellow-haired man in three or two steps, with his hands crossed in front of him, and then gave Wang Hanbo a look.
Wang Hanbo immediately dribbled the ball towards Li Yi. The yellow-haired man did not panic, bypassed Li Yizhuang's body, and then blocked Wang Hanbo's way forward. Unexpectedly, at the moment before Wang Hanbo arrived at Li's body, he suddenly dribbled the ball and changed direction rapidly. Instead, he took the other side of Li Yi's body, which also made the yellow-haired man's defense useless.
The yellow-haired man was shocked and quickly squeezed Li Yi's body towards Wang Hanbo, and the 9th, who was responsible for defending Li Yi, was also in place. He was about to make dumplings with the yellow-haired man.
Wang Hanbo was not in a hurry. He took a step towards the outside line, pulled out a trace of space, and suddenly pulled out the shot.
The bounce of No.9 is still very good. Seeing that Wang Hanbo was about to shoot, he immediately flew over. The elegant turban was still so elegant, and his golden hair became more and more dazzling in the sun, but Wang Hanbo, who had a small flat head, withdrew his hands and the basketball in his hand. With a sweep, the basketball was sent out like a cannonball.
The yellow-haired man and No. 9 are surrounded by Wang Hanbo. There is bound to be a man here in No. 1 Middle School. This person is not someone else. It is Li Yi who just covered Wang Hanbo.
The reason why block and demolition is named block and demolition is that there is a block and demolition, which is not called block and demolition. On this planet, there are two people who have played the simple blocking and demolition tactics to the point of perfection. Thinking that Mr. Qiao was rampant and swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger, countless heroes have broken their waists for it, but there are two people in Salt Lake City. They are John Stockton and Carl Malone, an NBA history. The "postman" ranked second in scoring, and the other is the "short man" who ranks first in the NBA's total number of assists and steals. Although the two of them have never won the championship in their lives, it does not hinder their greatness. They use this simple tactic to compete with God-like Jordan. Although there are fewer wins and more defeats, they have also let people all over the world see the charm and power of this tactic.
Li Yi, who had been torn down, steadily caught Wang Hanbo's just right pass, squinted at the basket, and then raised the basketball in his hand and threw it out on tiptoe.
Li Yi's shooting posture is very characteristic, arching his buttocks and bowing his waist. Anyway, others look more awkward and awkward, but the front sight of the shooting is not ambiguous. The basketball rotates very fast in the air, and the curvature is very flat. After hitting the back edge of the basket directly, it simply falls into the net nest.
After Wang Hanbo landed over there, he gently turned around to avoid the overwhelming No. 9 and retreated to his backfield.
Li Yi didn't celebrate too much. He just waved his arm and followed Wang Hanbo back.
In the next attack of No. 11 Middle School, the left pass and the right guide did not find a suitable shooting opportunity. Finally, when the attack time was approaching, the Stud Men's No. 8 hurriedly shot outside the three-point line, but this time they were lucky. After the basketball hit the rebound board, they magically bounced into the net.
The members of No. 11 Middle School celebrated excitedly as if they had picked up gold, but the players on the side of No. 1 Middle School were very calm, because they knew that not every opponent could hit the shit. If this magical thing really happened, they would have nothing to say even if they finally lost the game. Of.
1 attacked again and chose the blocking tactic again, but this time, Wang Hanbo did not choose to pass the ball to Li Yi, because the loss No. 9 did not make up for the defense, but only followed Li Yi, and No. 4 was deliberately blocked by Li Yi, so there was no Wang Hanbo, who defended, easily entered the inside line, and a small throw ended the attack.
Today, with the rapid development of world basketball, the situation of "one move, eat all over the world" is impossible, but that is in the NBA, in the FIBA, in the world's top team circle. In this Shuiyun High School basketball game, the players of No. 11 Middle School were helpless about the "blocking and demolition tactics" between Wang Hanbo and Li Yi. They also thought of a way, but no matter how they tried to prevent it, they always took care of this and lost the other, and were stunned by Wang Hanbo's passing and shooting. In the first quarter alone, they were on the verge of collapse.
At the end of the first quarter of the game, Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School was 25:9 far ahead. Wang Hanbo and others walked off the field proudly like a winning general, and several substitutes such as Yan Lingfeng also came up to celebrate with them.
Huang Cheng's face was also slightly pale. He knew that he did not send the strongest lineup to start this game, but such a set of semi-main lineup made the opponent a splash. It can be imagined that if he sends all the main force to fight, then basically one section can be settled.
"Wang, why do you call him to block it for you every time? Have you forgotten my giant center known as the 'little prince of block'?"
Han Dengyun sat on the stool, took a sip of water, and then looked at Wang Hanbo with a resentful face and asked. In the first quarter of the game, except for the ball he hit at the opening, he ran back and forth on the field like air. He picked up a few backcourt rebounds and had no achievements.
"Your mid- pitch is not good." Wang Hanbo replied with a smile, "And the speed is too slow, which affects the quality of the attack!"
Han Dengyun immediately jumped and said, "Who said I couldn't do it? Shibie should treat each other with new eyes for three days. Boss Wang, my current midfield investment has changed dramatically. If you don't believe it, I'll let you see it after the stage.
"No!"
Before Wang Hanbo opened his mouth, Huang Cheng, who had been silent, suddenly said, "You don't have to play in the second quarter!"
"Why...? Coach, I'm not tired. I'm not tired at all!" Han Dengyun didn't care about making a request to Wang Hanbo. After all, only when he stayed on the court would he have a chance to perform. Even if Wang Hanbo didn't pass the ball to him, he could at least get along well in front of the crowded classmates, but if he didn't have a chance to play directly, it would be really bad.