Chapter 169: Hanging
This time, the combat intentions on the field were quite clear, and everyone's eyes were on Li Chun. His teammates are pulling gaps and creating opportunities for Li Chun. And the people on the other side were watching and controlling Li Chun throughout the whole process.
The problem is that there are people that you can't control if you want to. The two players on the other side were pinching Li Chun, Li Chun was just a feint, and then he passed through the two guards. The oncoming basketball had already been shot, and Li Chun just pushed the ball with both hands, and the basketball had already shot to the opponent's rebound.
With a bang, the ball hit the rebound and bounced back. Just when all the members of the opposing team were about to wipe a handful of sweat, silently thinking in their hearts, God forbid, the ball did not go in. Everyone had already seen Li Chun fly high, holding the ball in both hands in front of his chest, and then slamming it out.
Damn, two-handed dunks?
A two-handed dunk is not a little more difficult than a one-handed dunk, and the explosiveness and coordination of the human waist and abdomen are very high. Moreover, the height of the two-handed touch must be able to reach the height of the one-handed touch, and the person must at least jump up more than five centimeters.
Li Chun's hands were violently dunked, he almost exceeded the height of an arm of the basket, and the entire basketball hoop was shaken. Fortunately, it was not a fiberglass rebound, otherwise it would be easy for Li Chun to smash the rebound.
Li Chun hung on the rebound and stretched out a hand to catch the basketball. Then he jumped down with the ball with one hand, and he reached forward with one arm and grabbed the basketball with his palm down.
For Li Chun, it was extremely difficult to do so. Because Li Chun's height determines that Li Chun's palm must not be too big, and such a small palm can catch the ball like this, how much grip does it take?
The five people on the other side almost lost their fighting spirit, and the boy who went to play with Li Chun just now shook his head directly: "Don't play, don't play, damn, playing with such a non-human, isn't this looking for abuse?
Riding a dunk is when the person who dunks flies up and dunks, and surpasses most of the defenders' height, creating a kind of riding stride. In the eyes of basketball players, this situation is simply a great shame. Everyone imagined that scene for a moment, and they couldn't help but have a cold war.
Seeing that this ball game couldn't go on, everyone was interested in Li Chun's side: "Dude, how did you develop this bounce power?" "Dude, are you professional?" "No, haven't you heard that we still have characters like Iverson or Paul in Huaxia?" "Big brother, how many more can you deduct and let us open our eyes?"
Li Chun saw that it was still early, so he staged the dunks in the NBA one by one. What a back dunk, a big windmill dunk, what an aerial relay. These actions made the basketball boys in this group of college students simply dazzled and fascinated.
At this moment, a whistle interrupted Li Chun's performance. A young man who was close to 1.9 meters tall walked over, and when he came over, he first looked at Li Chun, and then glared at everyone: "What are you doing? Why don't you train? We have less than two weeks left in the competition, which department is this person from?"
Li Chungang wanted to say that he was looking for someone, not a student, but the student next to him had already gossiped: "Coach, this person is an old bull, and he can do any trick of dunking." ”
The coach snorted: "Give me good training, I think about dunking and dunking all day, and dunk will definitely win the game? Don't look at him dunking, but if I go to the court, I can shake a bunch of people like him alone." ”
Damn, you're the coach and you're the bull, but can you teach the players not to take me?
Li Chun interjected a little unhappily: "Coach, you shook me? Not necessarily?"
The coach glared at him as soon as he saw it, and Li Chun really wasn't afraid.
The coach reached out and grabbed the basketball from the ground, then looked at Li Chun and showed a disdainful smile: "Why don't we try?" ”
Li Chun was a little helpless: "Coach, I'm not your student, I'm here to find someone." You should teach your students, and I won't mix with you. ”
When the coach came over just now, he saw Li Chun dunk, and his team members now almost treat Li Chun as a god. This caused him to lose a lot of prestige as a coach, so the coach wanted to take it back.
The coach pretended to be indifferent on his face: "There's no way, he doesn't dare to fight someone, and I can't force others, it's not this school." ”
Li Chun had already turned around, and when he heard this, he turned back again: "Dude, people's faces are given by others." But sometimes, I make do with it. If you really plan to fight, then it will be done, and I am afraid that you will not be able to get off the stage for a while. ”
The coach laughed when he heard Li Chun's words, and suddenly the laughter stopped, and his smile turned into a serious face: "Okay, ten balls, I attack, you defend." ”
In addition to having an absolute advantage in height and physical fitness, the defender can be said to be inferior to the attacker. Because the actions made by the defense are all plans taken after the attacker has made the move. This requires extremely fast reaction times and solid skills, so it is extremely difficult.
Li Chun didn't care: "Come on." ”
The two of them walked to the middle of the field, and a student took the whistle, and as soon as the whistle blew, the coach was ready to attack. At the same time as the whistle blew, Li Chun stretched out his arm and poked the coach's ball out. The coach made all the dribbling breakthroughs, only to find that there was no ball in his hand.
The scene was quite embarrassing, and the coach went to pick up the basketball himself: "Are you fouling? The whistle hasn't sounded yet, how can you break the ball?"
Li Chun is really a little drunk, is it okay to grab the ball with the whistle? But there is no point in fighting with him, Li Chun shrugged his shoulders: "Okay, you said that the whistle didn't sound, then it didn't sound, the ball just now doesn't count, come again." ”
Originally, Li Chun wanted to save some face for this coach, but looking at the character of this coach, forget it.
This time the whistle sounded, and Li Chun didn't move. He smiled: "The whistle blew this time, right?"
Before the coach could finish speaking, he felt a gust of wind pass by him. Then I had a light hand in my hand, and there was no basketball anymore.
The coach was furious, but he really couldn't find fault with the ball: "You...... You're talking to distract me?"
Li Chun slapped the basketball in his hand on the ground twice: "When the NBA plays, you can't speak?" Okay, if you don't speak, then let's not speak, and come again." ”