Chapter 201: Fixed-point shooting

Two hundred and one fixed-point shooting

"Do you know a teenager named Chen Haobei?" After the same exhaustion, the same scene, except that the original front side was changed to the back side up, Zheng Xuanqi asked softly to Chen Qianqian, who was giving him massage.

"Haobei?" Chen Qianqian's movements in her hand paused for a moment, and said cautiously, "I also have a cousin named Chen Haobei, who is average in learning, but he has a soft spot for basketball, especially after Japan's "Slam Dunk" swept us and Southeast Asia and other places, he was even more obsessed with it. It's just that their family has been living in the big city for a long time, so there is less contact between these fathers, and the most recent time is, well, 3 months ago, I was looking for a job and I met him on the street by chance, and he invited me to see the regional basketball league that their school participated in. ”

"A man of more than one meter and eight meters, the hairstyle and dress of Xian Daozhang in "Slam Dunk", but his skin is dark, and the most obvious thing is a "sure to win" expression, plus a little stunt that will change his face, right?" Zheng Xuanqi recalled the gamble, just for the 200 yuan venue usage fee.

"A man of more than one meter and eight meters, Xiandao Zhang, he will win steadily, it seems to be him. Chen Qianqian's movements did not stop, and her mind flashed to the cousin who was like a god on the court, "Hehe, his ball skills are very powerful, and two people can't stop him in the game, especially his personal breakthroughs and dunks will ignite the screams of the court every time." It's just that if you win, it's okay, if you lose, if the referee makes an unfair judgment, it will definitely be like you said "change face". ”

Zheng Xuanqi completely recorded Li Biao's dragon and tiger leap under the opening and hanging, After the tiger and the tiger were powerful, they immediately practiced according to the routine, but it was almost 100% accurate just once, Li Biao was not only stunned, shocked, and secretly sighed that there were talented people in the country, but also made a few teenagers who watched the excitement suddenly silent, this, it was incredible------- although they didn't know what the relationship between Zheng Xuanqi and Li Biao was, what happened, but no matter how slow the reaction was, they also knew that the teenager in front of him who was about the same age as himself was asking Li Biao for martial arts. Although they have not learned martial arts or know martial arts, they are all lovers of basketball and know the difficulty of various basic technical movements of basketball: dribbling, breaking through with the ball, personal defense, grabbing the ball, breaking the ball, grabbing the basket and throwing the ball, and so on. They are not research theories in books, but need to be trained again and again before they can really be transformed into physical instincts, and practice makes perfect is the correct understanding in their hearts. Even the god of basketball, Michael Jordan, has been successful thanks to almost all of his spare time on the court.

After Zheng Xuanqi went through it, Li Biao paused for a moment and immediately pointed out several key points. The routine is dead, the person is alive, it is suitable for Li Biao's fighting style, it may be a little uncomfortable for Zheng Xuanqi, the height, weight, strength, and angle are different, and the natural effect will be different. However, fast, accurate, and ruthless are the same points of almost all martial arts, Li Biao's own adaptation of the boxing method, there are a few moves that are taken from the left and right chains of Wing Chun in the Japanese word punching, endless, as for the soft and rigid Taijiquan, slow grinding fast, if it is not as early as the opponent's punch has been done to lock the qi machine------- really every Taiji master (routine) is a strong fighter.

"The premise of four or two thousand pounds is that you have completely mastered every part of your body to be precise and accurate, and every point of qi is like a shadow; otherwise, there will only be one situation: punching the master to death, talking on paper. Li Biao said with unprecedented seriousness, "As for how to follow the air and the earth like a shadow, and use it skillfully, the two methods I said last time are shortcuts, and the effect is remarkable." ”

"Fuck, fuck, is this still human? It's just, it's just a machine, a machine that mimics a human. A yellow-haired boy sitting on a basketball said to himself, "If you are beaten, if you are not paralyzed, you will have to break a few ribs, and one word is fierce." ”

"Today is an eye-opener, I have watched so many martial arts action movies, and I am not as cool as I have seen with my own eyes today, this will be a good way to urge in front of that class of ruffians!" answered a dark-haired man squatting next to him.

"I've seen the old boys fight, although there are also knives and sticks, and the bloody scenes, but, hehehe, if they fight with them, I don't know what the result will be. It seems that there has never been a shortage of people in this society who are afraid that the world will not be chaotic, but the person who said this sentence has just stopped talking, and he has aroused the contempt and ridicule of several companions.

"Idiot!"

"Silly hat!"

"You must have something sick in your head!"

"Tell me softly, if they hear you, don't say we know you. The yellow-haired boy turned his head and turned white, and his partner who had a bad scenery and lacked roots in his brain, Fan Yitong.

"Don't look at the situation, these two are not hard stubble that can be provoked at first glance, even if a few of us go up together, let alone two, it is the one who is a head shorter than us, we have to eat and walk around. The black-haired boy agreed, "I don't believe you if you don't have a good brain." ”

But the more it seems that no one dares to mess with it, the more people go up to touch the tiger's buttocks. "Brother Hao, why are you going?" As soon as the black-haired boy finished speaking, he found the big man standing next to him without saying a word, grabbing the basketball and walking towards the center of the court.

"Didn't you see that they were leaving? What about our venue fees?" the big man didn't reply, and said, with a little chicken blood excitement in his words.

"I'm an idiot, someone is more stupid than me!" Fan Yitong pouted, very lightly, but still took the initiative to stand up and step away, staggering and staggering like a few companions who followed the big man.

"HK$200?venue fee?" Zheng Xuanqi heard a few peers who had just been watching from the side (the basketball game had also stopped), and one of the tallest people said, "There is a parking fee for the parking lot, and the venue naturally has a usage fee", which was both ridiculous and speechless. It's not that Zheng Xuanqi is reluctant to give, but this bad feeling suddenly reminds him of a lot of places in his hometown Wenzhou in his previous life, which is obviously a public place, but he was drawn a few circles by aunts and uncles, drew a few thick white lines, and sat on the ground to make a price to slaughter ------ fat sheep.

People are good at being bullied, and horses are good at being ridden. It's okay not to give money, but in case there are some paintings of friends of all sizes on the surface of the car, physical art or its tires have encountered the kiss of a rogue pervert, then as a car owner, the next thing will be a blind toss: call the police, adjust the monitoring, report again, make a record, and wait for news, etc., it takes a lot of time, and in the end how the car is still how, what should be repaired, and what should be painted. So spending money to eliminate disasters became my hometown, no, the harmonious atmosphere that was very prevalent in society at that time was ironic and sneering.

Of course, what is to be banned, what is to be banned, what is to be reported, and what is reported, after it is feasible, the effect will still be the same outcome: fines, fines, and then fines. I really responded to the sentence: everything is still on par with money, and wool still has to be sheared on sheep.

"I came back and went to the field you told me, the venue was old, but it was okay, of course I ran into the guy who was supposed to be your cousin, and I compared him to the fixed-point shot. I haven't seen your cousin's other ball skills, but just shooting, his accuracy rate is really good, ten shots, ten goals, all hits, is a solid shooter. Zheng Xuanqi closed his eyes and spit words out of his mouth, no wonder he is so confident, even proud: if he can't even hold his own territory, and he loses to others in his best field, then how can he hold his head up and say, 'I am in charge of my territory'.

Chen Qianqian was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise, "You are competing in basketball with him?

"It's just shooting, it's not really playing. Zheng Xuanqi said softly.

"Then you lost?" asked Chen Qianqian.

"You choose the venue, you decide the game basketball, and you choose the fixed-point shooting, these, logically I respect you, but you can't do things for people again and again, again and again, otherwise it will be a bit over-the-line. You choose the 2-point line, yes, I have no problem, then I will choose the 3-point line, and you naturally have nothing to say. Zheng Xuanqi smiled and said to the few people in front of him who should still be in a state of confusion.

Chen Haobei didn't expect the two people in front of him to talk so well, on the one hand, out of great curiosity, on the other hand, out of "face", ------- entertainment venues here are generally managed by him to collect usage fees (because his ball skills are the best), naturally this has become an additional dividend for him to get. As for whether he can really get it, Chen Haobei has already secretly made it clear in his heart, it is absolutely impossible: the rice bucket brain is not good, but he said that if that situation really appears, he is definitely optimistic about the two in front of him. Even if all the thugs in his own area come over, plus a few of them, they must not be their opponents. Obviously, there are 7/8 of them on their side, but their aura is completely controlled by them, as if they have an illusion, and they have become each other's dishes and desserts.

"Okay, the ten-ball decision is the winner, and you can't regret losing!" Huang Mao didn't wait for Chen Haobei to speak, so he interjected impatiently.

"It was decided. Several teenagers said in unison.

"Yes, such a decision, lost, 200 Hong Kong dollars consciously took out. Fan Yitong, who was commonly known as the rice bucket in hindsight, also followed, but this sound strange, and he decided that Zheng Xuanqi would definitely lose, and his tone was also out of the way, "What are you doing, what are you kicking me for, I didn't say anything wrong!"

If you are not afraid of god-like opponents, you are afraid of pig-like teammates, at this time it may be the most sympathetic moment in the hearts of Chen Haobei, Huang Mao, and Black Hair------- the unanimous expressions and movements of several people are the best proof, Zheng Xuanqi and Li Biao couldn't help but smile.

After the high tension just now, it is good to relax a little at this time, Zheng Xuanqi looked at Li Biao, and then the two followed them together to the well-maintained basketball court.

As the guest goes, Chen Haobei quickly completed his superb performance: his legs were slightly bent, his arms were bent at 90°, he held the ball with both hands, one hand was wide and tight, one hand was straightened------ his eyes were smiling.