Chapter 165 The Golden Backcourt
Chapter 165 The Golden Backcourt
Chapter 165 The Golden Backcourt
Xiao Liu dribbled the ball close to Liang Dao and passed the frontcourt. Both sides were waiting for the other to make the first move, but Liang Dao was very calm, steady and patient.Seeing this, Xiao Liu had no choice but to launch an attack first. At this moment, Liang Dao was about 1.5 bodies away from him. If he shot, the probability of being destroyed was relatively high. The only way to break through was to break through.
I saw Xiao Liu holding the ball in his right hand, first turning slightly to the right and moving sideways to the right. Song, relying on inertia, changed his left hand to stick the basketball, and smiled at the corner of his mouth, ready to flash into the circle.
Just at this moment, a black figure sprang out from the right side of Xiaoliu, rushing like a wolf at low altitude, Xiaoliu was shocked, who is it?Taking a closer look, it was Liang Dao. With his keen observation and prediction ability, Liang Dao had already guessed that Xiao Liu's lateral movement was false, and his change of lane to the left was real, because if he really moved laterally to attack the right, his body would go backwards. Forward depression and slight tilt, but none of these movements, you can boldly guess that this is pretending to attack the right, but it is actually left.
Just when Xiao Liu changed hands to the left, the ball had just risen and touched Xiao Liu's left hand, Liang Dao leaped forward, roaring: "Wave and hit the fan!" Liang Dao was seen gliding in the air, leaning forward, turning slightly Lift your right hand up and place it in front of your body until the ball is within the radius of the attacking circle with your arms stretched, then slap the basketball with your right palm, because Xiao Liu’s left hand is above the ball, just pulling the ball against it, the ball directly hits the ball Being fanned by the wind, it flew half a circle to the left.
Liang Dao landed on the ground, leaned forward and stood firm, turned his head to the left, and glanced at Xiao Liu with a smile.
The ball hit the ground, a purple lightning flashed out and stood up, catching the ball with both hands, with a smile on his face, "Thanks, Liang Dao!" Huan Feng said.
Wow!The audience exclaimed, such a fast-paced game, they couldn't take care to catch it, the ball came from every second, and they all watched with tense nerves.
Liang Dao is a point guard with a certain strength, how can he just destroy the ball, this steal is also very good, relying on his overall view and the tacit understanding between his teammates, it is early calculated that Huan Feng can quickly flash to that position to catch the ball. The ball, so the fluctuating interception was started.
Wang Quan was obviously not as fast as Huan Feng without the ball, so he was pulled away by a flash. Huan Feng just caught the ball with his back to Wang Quan, Wang Quan was shocked because the backcourt was empty at the moment One person, he will be the last line of defense, whether to retreat in a hurry or stick to Huanfeng to delay time.
To be on the safe side, choose to stick to delay Huanfeng's attack and give teammates time to return to the field.Wang Quan rushed towards Huanfeng step by step on the right side, Huanfeng rushed to a strong cold current from behind, took the ball with both hands, raised his feet slightly on tiptoe, activated the special training effect, walked lightly, and his body slightly * ***Strong right, hold the ball in the left hand, just heard the sound of the wind, "swish", rushing towards the opponent's position that is completely out of control like a speeding car with full gear and sending off the brakes Go, leaving only Wang Quan who has just flashed to the place where Huanfeng was standing, swaying in the wind, it seems that he can only watch being swept away by his tail, this picture is so beautiful, you don't need to imagine, just look at it.
Seeing this, everyone rushed to catch up, but Wang Quan trotted forward slowly, as if he had nothing to do with himself.At this moment, Huanfeng seems to be the leader, followed by a lot of predators. Huanfeng holds the ball in his right hand all the way, accelerates to full gear, removes the brakes, rushes to the basket, breaks through the midfield circle, and flashes into the offense After crossing the free throw line, he took off in big strides, roared, jumped high, held the basketball in his right hand, slid into the air like an airplane taking off, rose to high altitude, reached the basket with his hand, flicked his fingers lightly, and the ball Weakly entering the basket, he fell down with Huanfeng.
The ball bounced on the ground behind Huanfeng a few times, Huanfeng stood still, waiting for the opponent's person to kill, and was ready to receive the ball. Huanfeng's speed was astonishingly fast. People who are faster than him, even Wang Quan, have to bow their heads in terms of speed. Because of this, Wang Quan had expected that he would not be able to catch up, so why bother to be a background, it is better to run slowly and save some energy.
Don't look at Wang Quan's relaxed and slightly smiling face at the moment, in fact, his heart is already churning, and he has the urge to kill Huanfeng immediately, and acts wildly in his own territory, with such a swaying attitude.
Huanfeng put his hands behind his head, smiled and looked at Xiaoliu and the others who rushed over, "Yeah, I just came, I'm done, please come earlier next time, or I'll be bored by myself."
The opponent's No. 11 small forward was quite angry, and he was really provoked successfully. Fortunately, Xiao Liu grabbed him and let him serve, so there were not so many nonsense.
The audience has been giving Huanfeng applause. This ball is definitely one of the top ten shots. From Liang Dao's rapid steal to high-precision pass, and then Huanfeng's one-stop attack from the backcourt to the frontcourt layup, it is unique. At first glance, this is the feeling of a pair of golden backcourts, both in terms of strength and tacit understanding are quite mature.
"Wow, it's beautiful!" A voice suddenly came from the phantom wind camp.The man stood up, spread his hands flat, and signaled to the audience that the applause should be warmer. The momentum is very important, "Roar, everyone!" Get up, resounding in the main film arena, people who don't know think what's wrong, there is no other company except Ivan Big Bird who can have so many funny moves and professional provocations.
Now the whole momentum is on Huanfeng's side, and Wang Quan, who had a relaxed face, also became serious. Looking at Ivan who was provocative and booing off the court, he nodded displeased, looked at Huanfeng again, and called a timeout.
Sure enough, Huanfeng is still more suitable for playing in the backcourt. He just changed his formation and immediately showed his power. The combination of Liang Dao and Huanfeng is really interesting.
"Hey, look, the playing field of No. [-] Middle School over there has just started, and it's so lively. Do you want to go and see it?" An uncle in a suit said to a middle-aged woman beside him.
"Did you just realize that the live broadcast of their game was broadcast on the big screen just now, as if it was predicted in advance, this team called G oh yes, GOT's team is considered to be in the limelight, look at the backcourt Those two kids are really good, but I won’t draw conclusions so quickly, after all, we have to choose the most suitable players to represent our Hainan, although they are still at the high school level, but we can’t be careless, a piece of jade needs to be carved.” The middle-aged woman said.
"It's what you said." The uncle said respectfully. From this, it can be seen that the two are members of the organizing committee of the competition, and the woman's status is obviously higher.
The camera on the big screen still stayed on the Huanfeng field, scanning the Huanfeng camp.
At this moment, the middle-aged woman saw a person on the big screen and exclaimed: "Isn't that 'Kaishou' Yan Zhengming? Well, he is right."
"It's really him." The middle-aged uncle echoed.
"It turns out that he's back, so it's no wonder that GOT is a bit interesting, but the Fourteenth High School is not a fuel-efficient lamp. I heard that the other party also has a pair of golden backcourts, and the head coach. Haha!" The middle-aged woman said nothing. As soon as he was exhausted, he laughed, "Let's go to another place to have a look!"
Speaking of which, until now, I haven't seen the head coach of the [-]th middle camp, and I don't know if there is one.
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