Chapter Seventy-Three: Animals of the Depths

The same scene appeared again, when Lu Menglin appeared outside the three-point line with a smile, Geng Tao passed the ball to him without hesitation.

"If Lu Menglin throws in another three-pointer, morale will be reversed!" Geng Tao only hoped that there would be this level of fantasy at this time.

It's a pity that the person defending Lu Menglin now is Chen Guanfeng, the first basketball master of Liufang No. 1 Middle School, Chen Guanfeng.

Facing this little-known opponent who had never appeared in front of him, Chen Guanfeng had already raised his spirit.

He remembered this ridiculous little bug, who had tried to disturb himself in front of Su Xuechen several times, trying to prove the other party's ridiculous sense of existence.

Chen Guanfeng doesn't believe that there is a sudden reversal of strengthening, although this kid's physical fitness is good, but there is still a gap with himself, as for his skills? It depends on how much he hides.

Chen Guanfeng stared at Lu Menglin's eyes tightly, he had even thought in his heart that the other party was likely to pretend to attract his attention, and then pass the ball out, repair the plank road openly, and secretly cross Chen Cang.

However, he is not worried about this, because he knows very well what kind of strength his teammates have, even if it is a strategy, he can break the game with strength.

Chen Guanfeng saw Lu Menglin's shoulders swaying slightly, and knew that he wanted to pass the ball.

Because in front of their own defense, no one dares to shoot directly, at least in the entire Liufang No. 1 Middle School, no one!

Lu Menglin faced the first person in basketball in Liufang No. 1 Middle School, and there was no wave in his heart, as if the other party did not exist, jumping and shooting unscrupulously.

Wow! There was an exclamation from the audience.

Chen Guanfeng's eyes were sharp, his toes flicked, and the whole person pounced.

At this moment, he seemed to be incarnated into a fierce tiger, and pounced on the other party with an unstoppable momentum.

Unless he is lucky, he will never believe that the opponent will still be able to score under his own defense, let alone a three-point shot!

"It's over!" He Jin looked at the ball and subconsciously sighed.

"What's going on? It's too messy, isn't it?" Geng Tao also widened his eyes and blurted out.

Everyone watched as the basketball crossed a parabola, and then by a fraction of a second, it passed by the basket.

"Didn't enter!" Wu Siyuan suddenly said with a sigh of relief.

"Ha, three don't stick!" Chen Jiannan laughed.

The hearts of the entire sophomore audience became empty with the defeat of this goal, as if hope had been lost.

Su Xuechen, who was in the crowd, couldn't help but sigh softly, even she was very nervous about this ball.

It seems that shooting in front of a fierce defense like Chen Guanfeng is still too reluctant!

Just when everyone was a little lost and took it for granted, the whistle on the field suddenly blew.

"Foul shots! Three free throws. Hearing the referee's voice lifted the spirits of many people present, and their eyes widened.

"I didn't foul!" Chen Guanfeng yelled unconvinced.

Lu Menglin raised his arm with a smile, and there was a shallow red mark on the back of his hand, as if it had been scraped by a fingernail.

Just now, between the two of them attacking and defending, Chen Guanfeng pounced like a tiger, and the defense was tight, but Lu Menglin was experienced and reacted very quickly, at the moment of throwing a three-point shot, although he knew that the angle was blocked by the opponent, he deliberately slowed down his actions to lure the opponent to make a move.

As a result, although the goal was not scored, it successfully caused the opponent to foul.

This kind of competition trick is easy to say, but for high-level competition, it is difficult to do it deliberately.

Only an experienced court veteran like Lu Menglin has this kind of means, and people don't want it.

Hearing that Lu Menglin caused the opponent to foul and made three free throws, He Jin and Geng Tao were so excited that they couldn't wait to hug each other.

However, then they were worried again, they had never seen Lu Menglin practice free throws!

Soon, Lu Menglin stood on the free throw line, and the players on both sides stood up.

The referee signaled to Lu Menglin that he could start the free throw.

The audience all stared at Lu Menglin's movements without even blinking.

Lu Menglin held the basketball in his hand, looked at the basket quietly, and suddenly felt a burst of emotion in his heart.

Images buried in the depths of memory resurfaced and became clearer.

Lu Menglin remembered that in that ball game that year, he also got a chance to make a free throw, but he didn't win it himself, but was rudely overturned by the opponent in exchange for it.

I remember that I didn't know how to shoot at that time, so the free throw posture naturally didn't look good.

When he lifted the basketball, the audience booed, because the vast majority of people were Chen Guanfeng's fans.

And when he got lucky enough to shoot the first free throw, the audience was not cheering, but even more boos.

Even the girls in this class were all disgusted, because they didn't want to see Lu Menglin vote, and hoped that Chen Guanfeng would be in the limelight.

Lu Menglin will never forget the indifferent faces he saw under the basketball hoop when the basketball fell from under the frame.

But now, everything is different.

Lu Menglin froze his mind, and with a standard shooting posture, his knees were slightly bent, and he threw a beautiful arc.

Basketball is in the net, hit!

The second free throw, the basketball smashed the board into the basket.

On the third free throw, the basketball dribbled around twice on the rim and still stubbornly got into the basket.

After a short silence, the audience finally erupted in earth-shattering cheers.

Especially the group of freshman high school children suddenly joined, and there were actually five girls in bright cheerleading uniforms, who were dancing blood-pumping hot dances while shouting, "Lu Menglin, come on, come on, Lu Menglin! You are the best!"

Who would have imagined that after Lu Menglin's miracle broke out, the scores of the two teams would return to within ten points.

Although the score still maintains an advantage, the mentality of the five tigers is not calm.

Losing points in a row makes them feel as if they are the lagging side, no matter how strong they are, after all, they are just high school students, and it is normal for their mentality to fluctuate in the face of headwinds.

On the other hand, Lu Menglin and their side became more and more courageous, their fighting spirit was high, and they all rekindled their fighting spirit.

Chen Guanfeng was forced to call a second timeout, he gathered his teammates together, and quickly discussed the next countermeasures.

The timeout was over and both teams came on the field.

Chen Guanfeng took the initiative to stand in front of Lu Menglin, this time, he wanted to cheer up his spirit, and he would definitely not let Lu Menglin have another chance to exploit loopholes.

Outside the three-point line, Lu Menglin received a pass from his teammate.

As soon as he received the ball, enthusiastic cheers erupted from the sidelines, and most of the people were cheering for him, hoping to see a miracle happen again.

Chen Guanfeng's face was gloomy, his arms were spread, his center of gravity was lowered, his eyes were firmly fixed on Lu Menglin, and he didn't dare to relax at all.

The expression on Lu Menglin's face was very relaxed, and there was even a hint of a smile.

Suddenly, Lu Menglin's eyes lit up, his knees bent, and he raised the basketball above his head.

Chen Guanfeng suddenly started, took half a step forward, and clinged to Lu Menglin.

This time, Chen Guanfeng thought very clearly, if he wanted to interfere with his shooting to the greatest extent without fouling, it was impossible to be so accurate!

However, at the moment when the two passed by, Lu Menglin lifted it high and fell lightly, turning his shot into a dribble like lightning.

It was the first time he had dribbled with someone being marked, and the rhythm of the basketball in his hands seemed to have become too much faster at once, like a raging storm.

As soon as Chen Guanfeng heard the sound of the basketball smashing, he was immediately shocked, and shouted in his heart that it was going to be bad!

Sure enough, the speed of the ball in Lu Menglin's hand became at least three times faster, and then he stepped sideways over Chen Guanfeng.

Did he pass Chen Guanfeng?

How is this possible? Most of the people present were so excited that their mouths opened wide, but they couldn't shout.

Including Lu Menglin's teammates, they were all stunned, not to mention their opponents.

At the moment when Lu Menglin shook Chen Guanfeng, Chen Guanfeng was stunned on the spot, and it seemed that it was a little difficult to bear this kind of blow.

At this time, Lu Menglin had already gone straight into the basket with a single knife and killed the opponent's basket in one go.

Chen Jiannan and Jiang Xiang reacted at this time, and both rushed towards him.

It's a pity that it's still a little late, Lu Menglin made a three-step layup, a standard action that couldn't be more standard, and picked the basketball into the basket.

The audience fell into a deathly silence before bursting into thunderous cheers.

This kid is so handsome!

It turns out that his ball skills are so powerful, he can actually pass Chen Guanfeng?

Incredible, incredible!

This guy is hiding too deeply, too ruthlessly!

Chen Guanfeng turned around blankly, staring at the basketball that was still bouncing continuously on the concrete floor, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

In fact, judging from his heart, his ball skills must be stronger than Lu Menglin, and his physical fitness is also slightly higher, the reason why he was easily passed just now was completely because of the suddenness of the incident and he was caught off guard.

When human habitual cognition is subverted, it is always difficult to adapt at first.