Chapter 81 Free throw "three no touch"
Yan Lingfeng dribbled the ball back and forth very fast in front of him, and then suddenly rotated outward with his left foot as the axis and his right hand held the ball. At the moment when he turned his back to Wang Jingdong, his right hand basketball changed to his left hand. He dribbled the ball and turned around at the same time. He roared low, and the arrow from the string generally protruded from the left side of Wang Jingdong's body. The past.
Wang Jingdong only felt that the yellow light flashed in front of him. Before he could figure out the situation, Yan Lingfeng had roared away. Wang Jingdong's face was blue and white. He was used to being broken through by Yan Lingfeng again and again, but this time Yan Lingfeng had passed, but he didn't even know how his opponent was doing. This is The reason for his anger and shame lies.
He left Wang Jingdong behind him. Yan Lingfeng did not stop. After taking a deep breath, he increased his speed. At this time, he had rushed into the three-point line and opened his arms to make up for it. Yan Lingfeng suddenly stopped and then hung up against Qin Wei. Passing the ball, the basketball flew over Qin Wei's head, and then accurately fell into He Qing's hand.
He Qing got the opportunity to shoot in the empty seat as soon as he came on the court. The excitement in his heart could be imagined. With uncontrollable excitement on his face, he raised his arms and raised his feet and threw the ball into the basket.
Xu Zhong has been pulled near the three-point line by Fu Zijun. It's too late to come back to make up for the defense, and Qin Wei turned around slowly, so He Qing's shot was not under a little defensive pressure at all, but it was so easy to shoot under a basket. He Qing was stunned that he didn't throw in, and the basketball was rubbed. After rebounding, he bounced back and hit the hoop and fell down with a muffled hum.
Fortunately, He Qing was ready. His arms were not put down at all. Seeing the basketball bounce out of the basket, he immediately moved two steps and raised his feet and grabbed the ball in his hand. At this time, Qin Wei had killed him back under the blue, but he, who was a head shorter than He Qing, it was really a little difficult to pick melon on top of He Qing's head. .
He Qing threw himself and grabbed the ball. After grabbing the rebound ball, he didn't think much about it. He looked at the basket and threw the ball out, but the basketball seemed to be deliberately against him. After hitting the basket with a bang, it popped out again. He Qing didn't have time to complain. He stretched out his arms and grabbed the rebound ball in his hand like covering the sky.
If you shoot again, or still don't score, then grab it again. After He Qing grabbed the rebound ball in the front court for the third time, he finally angered Qin Wei. He has never seen such a shameless one. Qin Wei even suspected that He Qing came on the court simply to brush the rebound data. He can't wait for a gust of wind to blow the basketball into the basket at this time. Although the team will lose points, he doesn't have to suffer from this kind of visible and intangible suffering.
The emperor was furious and bleeding. Qin Wei was angry, but he could only blush his face. His face was originally beautiful, but it had become a little ferocious in anger. As soon as he bit his steel teeth, he put his hands on He Qing's waist and eyes, and then pushed him fiercely. The intention of the foul was very obvious.
He Qing was preparing to shoot for the fourth time. He was pushed by Qin Wei and immediately fell to the side with his unstable center of gravity. Although he is tall and strong, his two calves are very thin, and his lower plate is not so stable.
The referee immediately blew the whistle in his mouth. Qin Wei did not deliberately hide his push, so there was no psychological pressure on the referee's judgment.
He Qing also heard the whistle, smiled helplessly, and threw the ball into the basket. In fact, although his shooting rate was not high, it was definitely not so bad. It can only be said that the psychological effect led to the deformation of his movements, so he could not enter the board three times under the basket without being stared.
But the world is often so wonderful. When He Qing tried to throw the ball into the basket, the basketball jumped around and refused to agree. However, when He Qing had no hope for the goal, the basketball played a joke with him again. After jumping twice in the basket, he actually fell into the basket.
The referee raised his right hand, the gesture was very clear, the goal was effective, and he added a penalty!
Qin Wei looked at the basketball that had passed through the net, and his eyes stared like bull's eyes, and his eyes almost protrude. The reason why he decisively pushed people for a foul just now was inspired by the "shark chopping tactic". Looking at the awkwardness of He Qing's shooting, he didn't have to think that the free throw must have been terrible, but he didn't expect that He Qing had not yet given him a free throw, which gave him a surprise.
He Qing staggered back two steps. While the basketball entered the basket, he also sat on the ground. He rubbed his nose with a simple smile and whispered, "If you intend to plant flowers, you can't bloom, and you don't want to insert willows into the shade! Sister Fairy, did you touch my hand just now?
Yan Lingfeng and Fu Zijun came forward and stretched out a hand to pull He Qing up. Fu Zijun rubbed his head and smiled, "You're not pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, are you?" Why did you throw the ball in as soon as he fouled?
Fu Zijun's voice is not small. At least Qin Wei can hear it clearly. Although He Qingren is a little naive, he is not stupid. He immediately nodded happily and said, "You are absolutely right! That's what I think. Unfortunately, he doesn't have your IQ, otherwise I would definitely be fined for 3 seconds!"
Qin Wei suddenly patted himself on the forehead and secretly scolded himself for being confused. He Qing was right. This guy has been in the three-second zone for at least 3 seconds. Why didn't the referee blow him for the offensive violation?
Thinking of this, Qin Wei quickly spread out his hands and went up to complain to the referee: "The referee, he just violated the law! I promise you that he has stayed in the three-second zone for absolutely no more than three seconds!"
The referee looked at Qin Wei with dull eyes and waved impatiently, "Do you think this is the NBA? Three-second violation? What kind of basketball do you play if you don't even know the rules?
"Ga?" Qin Wei looked at the referee in a daze. Ten years ago, as soon as the TV station broadcasted the NBA, he began to watch the game. In the past ten years, he had seen the "big dream" Olajuwang's dream come true, and his blood spurted because of Master Qiao's last shot in 98. He witnessed Yao Ming grow from an ignorant rookie to a super-class center. But now the referee actually says that he doesn't know the rules? This is really unbearable. Uncle can't stand it anymore!
Qin Wei turned his eyes and was about to argue with the referee, but he didn't expect Cao Tianyi to come over and pull him away at this time and stared at him, "There is no three-second talk in the FIBA rules."
"Ah?" Qin Wei scratched his head and asked doubtfully what made Cao Tianyi spray blood three liters, "Captain, what is flying bar?"
"It's going to be a free throw." Cao Tianyi pushed Qin Wei helplessly and said, "FIBA is the abbreviation of FIBA. Let's stand."
"Oh, FIBA is about FIBA, don't I understand if you say so? What kind of foreign language?" Qin Wei stood beside Gao Yang while muttering. He Qing looked up and saw He Qing, who was nervous on the free throw line. He immediately shifted his attention from Feiba to him. What he had just committed a decisive foul was to conclude that He Qing had a "penalty line phobia", and now it was time to prove his inference.
The referee had a whistle in his mouth, threw the ball to He Qing with his left hand, then raised his right index finger and drew at He Qing, retreated aside and blew the whistle.
He Qing took the ball and was not in a hurry to shoot, but now he slapped it five or six times, and then slowly squatted down with a basketball in both hands.
The sky of the giant is very thin, but after He Qing squatted down, he found that the situation below was not so optimistic. Otherwise, why did he feel breathless now?
He Qing held the basketball with both hands, glanced at the basket seriously, and then gently pushed it forward, and the basketball slowly flew out.
At the moment when He Qing played basketball, Qin Wei and Xu Zhong immediately took a step forward and firmly blocked Gao Yang and Fu Zijun behind him, and Cao Tianyi, who stood at the outside of the three-second line, also quickly appeared in front of He Qing and blocked He Qing with his thin small body.
The basketball, which was attracted by everyone's attention, still rolled forward slowly as if it was completely unaware of it, but a scene that stunned everyone appeared. When the basketball was still about 20 centimeters away from the basket, it suddenly seemed to have lost fuel. After struggling for a while, a It fell down.
The whole audience was in an uproar, and many people may have seen three non-sticks, but the three non-sticks on the free throw line is very rare. "Shark" O'Neal was also labeled as a "penalty line panic disorder" because of the three non-sticks on a free throw line, and the "shark-cutting tactics" also came into being. Now they have witnessed a free throw line, and some spectators can't help but be happy, but immediately thinking about the difficulty of the game and the importance of this free throw, they can't laugh. At present, the score on the court is 68 draws. If He Qing hits this free throw, Shuiyunyi* will regain the lead, but However, he made a "three-no-stick" penalty and didn't even give his teammates a chance to grab the rebounds in the front court.
The two teams stood on the same running line again. He Qing didn't care about his chagrin and turned his head and ran to the backcourt. Although he had just played, there is no doubt that his speed is the slowest of all. If the stupid bird doesn't fly first, he will definitely lose his position in defense.
A vocational high school did have this plan, but when he saw that He Qing had strode back, Zhu Chongming hesitated for a moment and gave up his plan of fast attack. After exchanging a wink with Cao Tianyi, he took the serve from Wang Jingdong on the sideline and slowly dribbled the ball through the half of the game.
Cao Tianyi noticed that Bi Xiangyang, who was responsible for defending him before the suspension, had been replaced, but what he didn't expect was that the person who defended him had been replaced by Yan Lingfeng. The two had a brief counter-position in the first half, but it was not a very pleasant memory for Cao Tianyi. His confident shot was abrupt by Yan Lingfeng and successfully used his mistake to make a counterattack. The arrogant Cao Tianyi has never forgotten this shame, so Seeing that Yan Lingfeng came to guard against him, he not only did not feel panic, but had a trace of joy, because in his opinion, this was a good opportunity to get rid of shame. As soon as he received the ball from Zhu Chongming's hand, and there were still three steps away from the three-point line, Yan Lingfeng had already rushed over. Cao Tianyi's mouth made a cruel sneer. He did not deny that Yan Lingfeng was a very strong opponent, but he firmly believed that he was the strongest.
There was a distance of about half a step between the two people. Yan Lingfeng did not rush to grab it, and Cao Tianyi was not in a hurry to break through. The two people were facing each other in the Chuhe and Han Dynasty.
"Are you a freshman?" Cao Tianyi suddenly asked.
Yan Lingfeng touched his nose with a smile and used words to disturb his opponent's mind. This is his usual trick, but Cao Tianyi used this trick on him. Isn't he afraid of being hit by the instep of his foot by a big axe?
"That's right." Yan Lingfeng nodded honestly, and a trace of cunning flashed in his eyes. The opponent seemed to be a very conceited person, so use his conceit to defeat him.
"I always think people are very accurate, hehe." Cao Tianyi continued to dribble the ball slowly, "Do you think you can win the championship?"
"Maybe, until the last moment, no one knows who will win the championship." Yan Lingfeng's answer is still so honest, and the truth is true. Even Jordan, who is like a god, can't guarantee that he will win the championship every year. How can he dare to talk big as a newborn calf?
"Then I tell you, the champion must be ours!" Cao Tianyi looked cold, and suddenly emitted a little cold light in his eyes. The basketball in his hand disappeared under Yan Lingfeng's eyelids like a trick, and then galloped past the left side of Yan Lingfeng's body like electricity.
In the blink of an eye, the two have changed from face to back. Just now, while Cao Tianyi's words attracted Yan Lingfeng's attention, the basketball was transported to the back, and then suddenly rushed forward and successfully passed Yan Lingfeng.
The basketball has been changed from the back to the left hand. Cao Tianyi took a big step forward and was ready to jump and shoot. But at this time, his left hand was empty, and the basketball was once again stolen by Yan Lingfeng unconsciously.
Cao Tianyi was anxious and hurriedly turned his head to look, but saw that Yan Lingfeng had already dribed the ball far away, and now he had passed the middle circle. Cao Tianyi only felt black in front of him, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood almost spewed out. He thought he was the winner, but now he found that he was once defeated by Yan Lingfeng.