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Chapter 160 Fat Belly in Fish Belly

Chapter 160 Fat Belly in Fish Belly

The referee indicated that Huanfenggang's goal was valid, but Li Ming made a defensive foul and Huanfeng made an extra penalty.Li Ming wasn't lucky either. He had committed two defensive fouls within one minute, so he was naturally extremely upset.

Yanquan saw that Huanfeng was about to make a free throw, and walked over to Huanfeng and said, "Hey! Extra penalty, it's not easy, so can you make it, haha! I think I'd better figure out how to wipe your ass first. Grab the rebound!" Yanquan was obviously trying to please Huanfeng!

"Get out! Go to the side of my death!" Huan Feng burst into a foul voice, and kicked over.

Yan Quan got out of the way, grinning and ran to stand up, ready to grab a rebound.

In fact, not only Yan Quan thinks this way, other teammates are thinking, whether Huanfeng missed the shot, or is he going to use the shot to convert it into an assist, and make a self-throwing shot to complete the goal. Let's wait and see.

The referee signaled Huanfeng to make a free throw. Huanfeng held the basketball and looked at Yan Zhengming, wanting to see what Yan Zhengming meant.In the end, when I went, Yan Zhengming was talking and laughing happily with the cheerleaders behind him. How could he care about Huan Feng?

It was a girl who reminded Yan Zhengming that Huanfeng seemed to be looking for him, so he turned his head reluctantly.

Alas, Huanfeng holds the ball with his right hand, throws it up lightly, and then changes to holding the ball with his right hand and patting the basketball lightly with his left hand. In fact, he wanted to ask Coach Yan whether to shoot or pass.

In the end, guess what, when Huanfeng made light throws and left-handed shots, Yan Zhengming misunderstood it as "I want to throw the ball, but I can't push it well, and it's useless to push it a few times." Yan Zhengming thought that Huanfeng had no confidence, I thought to myself, "This kid must have come to comfort me, forget it, I will show you mercy today to satisfy you."

Yan Zhengming made a finger basket, and then gave Huanfeng a thumbs up, indicating that you can do it.

Huanfeng smiled at the corner of his mouth, and thought: Boss Yan wanted me to shoot. Recently, after special training, it is no longer the original garbage shot. Boss Yan must have just wanted to say, use a new trick for me to use the old ball Put it in, Huanfeng thought it must be like this.

Huanfeng slapped the ball on the ground, picked up the ball with both hands, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, opened them suddenly, stared at the basket, like a wild animal staring at its prey, grabbed the ball with both hands and held it high, followed by The right hand catches the ball with one hand.At this moment, everyone was surprised. Could it be that Huanfeng was going to toss the ball vigorously, and it would be impossible to score two points with an attack.The opponent also began to gather strength, ready to intercept at any time.I saw Huan Feng gently toss his right hand forward, the movement was very gentle, like the feeling of a breeze blowing in the face, the ball floated weakly past the crowd, and flew to the basket, with a "swish", it hit steadily.

"What!" Everyone was surprised, especially his teammates, who couldn't believe it at all.

Yan Zhengming called down the boss of Ballad, really wanted to go up and beat Huanfeng to death, and said that he would use the results of the special training later as a last resort.

Huanfeng smiled proudly at Yan Zhengming and gave a thumbs up, thinking, "How about it, I've done well!"

Yan Zhengming wanted to cry but had no tears, he really wanted to hit his head to death, picked up a schoolbag and kept hitting himself, Huanfeng saw Yan Zhengming's excitement, felt that he was too far, wasn't it just a free throw, as for it.

Yan Quan came over and gave Huan Feng a high five, "Not bad, there is progress!"

"Needless to say, I just shot with a 'one-arm-floating arc'. How about it, it's amazing!" Huan Feng was proud.

"Okay, I don't know you yet. I think about a lot of tricks all day long, and then I say that I created it myself. Wasn't it just a simple one-handed throw, and it's a 'one-arm-flying arc', dare to say .” Yan Quan imitated Huan Feng and made fun of him.

"Get out, don't talk to me, you are a dead imbecile, don't talk nonsense if you don't know how to appreciate it." Huanfeng yelled at Yanquan, spraying Yanquan with saliva all over his face.

In fact, ordinary people have the same idea as Yan Quan, but in fact, the ball is not so simple. The reason why it looks so soft and erratic lies in the grasp of the shot. Use your hands to pull one after another, and then slide forward to the highest point. Let go of the ball and let the ball fly for a while instead of pushing the basketball with your hands, so the ball rotates and flies counterclockwise naturally and slowly. If you push the ball, all this is the opposite.

At this time, one person patted Huanfeng on the back, turned his head and saw that it was Liang Dao, he said with a smile: "This ball is really good, did you think it yourself? The level is very high."

Huanfeng nodded, and it seemed that Liang Dao knew what to do.

At this time, Li Ming couldn't stand it anymore, and muttered to the side: "Cut, it's just a free throw, and it looks like a technical seminar."

Huanfeng originally planned to step back to the field to prepare for defense, but stopped when he heard this, and turned around and said: "That's better than some annoying people, I always like to make some small moves (specifically referring to the malicious post defense of Qiongshan No. [-] Middle School) moves), side-kicking tricks, and now you’re reaping the consequences, but you bumped into it yourself, and I didn’t do anything!”

"What are you talking about, keep your mouth clean. If you don't understand tactics, don't pretend to know everything." Li Ming's inner arrogance was high because the score was getting bigger and bigger.

"Okay, you understand, people who understand can still lose so much points, shouldn't I say thank you to you!" Huanfeng shrugged, "Okay, I'm afraid of you, thank you for letting me go."

"Ma De (MD), what did you say, you have the guts to tell me again! It's been a long time since you didn't like it!" Li Ming couldn't hold back now, pointing at Huan Feng and roared, it is estimated that if it continues to develop We have to fight, no, it should be Huanfeng!

"Beep~" The referee blew a technical foul on Li Ming angrily, and said by the way: "I have long thought that you are not pleasing to the eye, just play well, talk so much, from just now until now, it is dirty! "

This referee is indeed a man of temperament!

Li Ming was fine now, and he didn't learn to be good after receiving the technical offender. He broke out completely and yelled at the referee: "What kind of shit referee are you? Do you understand? We are on the same team as him." Before he finished speaking, No. 6 Covering Li Ming's mouth, he quickly apologized to the referee, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, our captain just went crazy, and he didn't mean any harm." Then he quickly pulled him away.

Li Ming pushed his teammate No. 6 away, and then walked straight off the field. The coach signaled for a substitution, and called a timeout. The referee saw that Li Ming was replaced, so let him go.

The hearts of Huanfeng and his party were really happy, and when they walked to the sidelines, Huanfeng deliberately said to Yan Zhengming: "Boss, how about it, look at me!"

Yan Zhengming calmly signaled Huanfeng to come over, Huanfeng ran over, but as soon as he got close, Yan Zhengming grabbed him and beat him up, "What are you showing off?" After the beating Call it a day and clap your hands.

Huanfeng covered his face, "Boss, you are crazy, why did you hit me?"

"It's nothing, I just want to hit someone, and it happens that you are resistant to it." Yan Zhengming was actually just directing Qi Huanfeng non-stop, but he didn't want to say it out.

On the other hand, the opposing camp is gloomy, with the possibility of heavy rain.

"How about it, Li Ming, why don't we stop here for this match and hand it over to the other teammates before going up, otherwise it might delay the next game, let's take a longer view." The opposing coach said seriously.

Li Ming lowered his head, didn't say anything, picked up a glass of water, drank it up and stood up, "I'm going to the bathroom, I'll leave the rest to you, thank you everyone."

In fact, the teammates of Qiongshan No. [-] Middle School also understand that no matter whether Captain Li Ming gets in, the result will not change. The gap in strength is getting bigger and bigger. As for the next game that the coach said, everyone knows that it is just comforting words. Looking at this arena, how many fish belly can there be? Isn't he himself the super fat belly in the eyes of others?

　Today's second update, I hope everyone likes it, this is the morning of Huanfeng, let us bookmark and recommend, look forward to the next thing, come on!

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