Chapter Ninety-Five: There Is Magic in These Hands
Ma Tengfei ran into the field, and the surrounding stands immediately resounded with cheers, stronger than the cheers of the big man and the awesome defender when they entered the stadium.
"Come on, handsome guy. ”
"We've got your back. ”
Most of these cheers were girls, shouting and screaming.
Many of the boys are cheering, and they are actually working against the girls, and they deserve to be orphaned.
On the other hand, among the 21 rookies who were also selected for the varsity team, the best shooting guard asked the person next to him, "Who is this person, and why is he so popular as soon as he appears?"
Among the 21 students, there are not only freshmen, but also several second-year students.
One of them said: "You don't know him, one of the most popular people on the campus Internet right now, and he is even more popular than your first-year Ding Zhan." ”
"It's more popular than Ding Zhan, bragging, right?"
Ding Zhan is recognized as the first beauty among freshmen, in addition to her beauty, her musical literacy is also extremely high.
Her parents are both musical, her father is a pianist, her mother is a folk music singer, although they are not very famous, but there are still some musical attainments, Ding Zhan has been influenced by her parents' music since she was a child, and her musicality and voice are very good, and she also participated in one of the most famous singing contests in China a few years ago, and later automatically abandoned the competition in the top 24 knockouts, which caused a small sensation at that time.
The boy in front of him, who is just a little handsome, can be more popular than Ding Zhan?
The sophomore senior smiled: "Although you Ding Zhan is famous, only boys in the school will know her more, but this one in front of me is known as the first love saint of Wolong, in the first half of the year, when you didn't come, you made a creative confession, and made a group of girls like, as soon as school starts in the second half of the year, guess what?"
The freshmen shook their heads in unison.
The senior sneered: "People are driving Bentley Continental to start school, and it is also a 12-cylinder top version, more than four million." ”
Wow~ That's no wonder.
It turned out to be a local tyrant.
Love saint and local tyrant, no wonder so many girls are like crazy, as soon as they see people appear, they are so happy, they almost say that they want to give him a monkey.
At this time, Ma Tengfei had already gotten the ball, looking left and right, looking for Zhang Lin's figure.
He came with Li Tie in the morning, and I don't know if Zhang Lin came over, there are too many people around, and I can't find it for a while, but I believe she shouldn't miss the display of her specialty.
"Mr. Ma, you can start. ”
The man from the basketball team reminded.
Ma Tengfei nodded, took a deep breath, held the ball in both hands, and prayed in his heart: Blessing oil must be powerful.
Bending the knees, bending over, bouncing, holding the ball with his left hand, pushing his right hand out violently when he jumped to the highest point, and pressing his wrist to ninety degrees, Ma Tengfei suddenly had a feeling at this moment, as if he had seen the moment when the basketball entered the frame.
In the next second, it turned out that he felt right.
The basketball slices in a perfect arc in the air, smacking hollow into the frame.
Wow wow wow~~
The stands suddenly boiled.
"Ma Tengfei, I love you. ”
"We all love you. ”
"Come on, come on. ”
These juniors and seniors are not ashamed at all, especially when everyone gathers together, no one can mess with them.
The boys were jealous, especially the 21 people who participated in the show just now, who obviously performed much better than Ma Tengfei, but there were not so many people cheering for them at all, not to mention that the girls who cheered for Ma Tengfei were all girls, and those who cheered for them were all classmates in the class.
"It's only a goal, what's there to be happy about?"
"It's like, the shooting speed is so slow, if I have a big hat earlier. ”
"The posture is pretty standard, but it feels a little jerky, so it can't be a novice, right?"
It's just a shot, if you're lucky, it's normal to score two or three in a row, but as soon as a professional person shoots, you know if you have it, Ma Tengfei's shooting action is very standard, but the jump and shooting speed are very slow, which is a typical performance of learning while shooting.
In a corner of the stands, Zhang Lin and Xiao Zhou were squeezed to the very edge by the crowd.
In fact, she originally planned to go to the front row to cheer for Ma Tengfei, but when she came to the basketball hall, there were no people standing around the court at all, and even the stands were crowded.
"Come on, Ma Tengfei, you are the best. ”
Zhang Lin held two small leather hammers and nervously cheered up Ma Tengfei.
At this time, the basketball team had already picked up the ball and passed it to Ma Tengfei, this time Ma Tengfei was much more confident than just now, just slapped it on the spot, grabbed the ball and jumped directly.
Swish!
Another hollow into the box.
Ma Tengfei clenched his fists and slashed hard, although the blessing oil was applied to his hands without any feeling, but when the ball was thrown, he had an inexplicable confidence, and the final result was not as expected.
The stands cheered again.
Then came the third, fourth, fifth...... Every time Ma Tengfei scored a goal, there would be a long and enthusiastic cheer in the stands, as well as a large number of girls screaming.
At first, the boys were not convinced, thinking that these girls were superficial, and seeing that Ma Tengfei was rich and handsome, they ignored his flaws in shooting. But as Ma Tengfei scored more and more goals, even the best defender began to be speechless.
When Ma Tengfei threw ten three-pointers in a row, even Hu Haodang, a veteran player, couldn't help but stand up.
Ten three-pointers, consecutive shots, what is this concept?
Hu Haodang once tried to shoot eleven three-pointers in a row in a practice, but in his more than ten years of basketball career, only that time did he happen to do it when he felt super hot, and if he was asked to do it again, he would never be able to shoot it in a row.
Even if it's a free throw, it's awesome enough to score all ten goals, not to mention that this is a three-point shot, which is not many times more difficult than a free throw.
The girls in the stands are going crazy, and Ma Tengfei is worried about whether they will shout until their voices are hoarse.
At this time, the player of the men's team who passed the ball to him asked, "Take off, will you do without the ball?"
"What?"
Ma Tengfei said he didn't understand.
The men's team member smiled: "It's you running back and forth, don't make any moves after I pass the ball to you, just jump and shoot." ”
"Oh, yes, why don't I try it?"
Ma Tengfei didn't expect the blessing oil to be so awesome, he actually gave himself a 100% hit rate, he is now full of self-confidence, ordinary shooting can no longer satisfy his increasingly inflated mood, just to try the upper limit of blessing oil with some difficulty.
The horse ran back and forth.
The men's team members passed the ball to him, and Ma Tengfei had not practiced jumping and shooting at the moment of receiving the ball, and as soon as he jumped up, he found that his body's center of gravity was off.
Worst.
The center of gravity is biased like this, and he can't use his strength to shoot, so Ma Tengfei had to throw the ball out casually in the blankness, and then adjust the center of gravity to land.
"Wow, whoa......"
There was a change of cheer all around, and some of the girls had become hoarse.
The eleventh three-pointer went in again.
"Damn, why is this kid so awesome?"
"He's got magic, right?"
Obviously, the action just now has been deformed, and you can score a goal with a throw, if it is just a ball that goes in, it can be said to be luck, but this is the eleventh three-pointer, and there is only one possibility that this can be scored.
Because his hand feels so good.