Chapter 505 - 9:0!

"It's worthy of Yu Qian, amazing!"

"Yu Qian is fantastic, it's already 6:0. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

On the sidelines, a crowd of onlookers was excited, and four people had gone up to challenge Stanley Johnson, but all of them ended in failure, and each time it was 10-0.

And Yu Qian went up and directly beat Stanley Johnson 6:0, this is the gap, the gap between professional players and amateurs. Of course, there is a gap between even professional players, and if you change someone, you may not be a match for Stanley Johnson.

"Come again!"

On the court, Stanley Johnson roared, passed the ball back to Yu Qian, stared at Yu Qian deadly, and his face was very ugly.

He was originally very unsettling to Huaxia's players, and he didn't even look at Chen Feng at first, but it was only after the game at Qingbei University that he knew how powerful Chen Feng was. But in his opinion, there is only one Chen Feng, except for him, everyone else is just average.

But today I met Yu Qian.

This person is a small forward like himself, the same height, almost the same age, but his strength is not inferior to his own. This shook Stanley Johnson's heart and raised a sense of arrogance, he must not lose to this Chinese.

"Good. Yu Qian nodded, his expression was also very solemn.

Although he beat Stanley Johnson 6-0, it was the advantage of taking advantage of the first offense.

For example, if Chen Feng is replaced, with Chen Feng's height, it is actually difficult to defend against Stanley Johnson if it is defensive.

But if Chen Feng is allowed to attack first, then Stanley Johnson will not be able to prevent Chen Feng, and if nothing else, Chen Feng will beat him in waves, and it is not uncommon to beat Stanley Johnson 10:0.

At a certain level, in fact, no one can help anyone, especially this kind of one-on-one, without the assistance of teammates and the interference and suppression of the opponent, the player can have no distractions, and generally there will be no misses, at least ten balls will rarely miss.

Of course, this is not absolute, strength is one thing, play is another.

"Papai ......" Yu Qian dribbled quickly, suddenly changed direction, accelerated, and took the first step extremely fast, breaking through from the right hand.

This time, Stanley Johnson was prepared and reacted quickly, taking a step back first, which was able to prevent Yu Qian's first step, and then leaned forward, sticking to Yu Qian, not giving Yu Qian room to make a move, and his hands were raised high, ready to block at any time.

Seeing this, Yu Qian raised his eyebrows, quickly half-turned, turned his back to Stanley Johnson, and changed from a strong attack to a back-to-back single.

However, Stanley Johnson, a black guy, has very good physical fitness, staring at Yu Qian, holding Yu Qian's waist with one hand, and raising it with the other, Yu Qian couldn't even push twice, and finally could only turn around quickly and throw a backward jumper.

"Huh!"

The ball goes in.

7:0!

On the sidelines, the crowd began to cheer again.

Most of these are lively, and people who can really understand the doorway, such as Charles, Downs and others, are all frowning at this time.

Chen Feng also smiled bitterly, and said a little depressedly: "Technique, speed, and bounce are not worse than Stanley Johnson, but they are a weakness in strength." Looking at Stanley Johnson, Chen Feng scolded in his heart, "Made, what did you eat to grow up and grow so strong?"

This is a natural shortcoming, and there are Chinese people who can run, such as Liu Xiang, didn't they win the world championship? There are also those who can jump, there are too many.

But in terms of physical strength, confrontation, and explosiveness, the physical fitness of Chinese people is a little worse than that of black people.

This is not an individual difference, but a general difference, including Chen Feng, compared to people in the same position, his speed is faster than others, and the bounce is better, but his strength is always a little worse, which also causes his defense to never reach the A level.

Now Yu Qian also encountered the same problem, he either relied on speed to break through the first few balls, or to shoot, or rely on technique, but as time passed, Stanley Johnson became more and more aware of his methods, and it was difficult to continue to play like that.

Therefore, Yu Qian was forced to play alone with his back just now, but his strength was insufficient, but fortunately, he felt very good today.

"7:0, I'm afraid the next ball will be more difficult to play. Chen Feng said secretly in his heart.

On the court, Yu Qian looked at Stanley Johnson.

After playing a few balls, Yu Qian also realized that his speed was stronger than that of the opponent, his hand felt softer than the opponent, and the bounce should be about the same, but his physical strength, explosiveness, and confrontation were inferior. What's more, after playing a few balls just now, my physical strength has decreased, and it will not be so easy to play next.

Taking a deep breath, Yu Qian began to move.

This time he didn't have a back-to-back single, nor did he break through, but a feint and stepped back directly.

"Huh!"

Goal in, 8:0.

On the ninth ball, Yu Qian still stepped back, but this time Stanley Johnson reacted quickly and flew directly to pounce, Yu Qian was startled, dodged in the air for a while, and then pushed the ball out, the ball bounced on the basket a few times, and finally fell into it.

Stanley Johnson was depressed, he had defended the ball very well, so he could score, he had nothing to say.

For the last ball, Stanley Johnson took a deep breath and secretly swore in his heart that this time he must prevent it, he must prevent it!

"This ball ......"

On the sidelines, Downs, Charles and others were solemn.

Chen Feng is the same, it can be seen from the ball just now that Yu Qian's physical strength has decreased a lot, and in the face of Stanley Johnson's defense, without the response of his teammates, it is impossible to score easily. And this last goal, it's really hard to say whether it will score or not.

The ball jumped in Yu Qian's hand, and he controlled the ball with one hand, looking at Stanley Johnson, his eyes went over Stanley Johnson's head and landed on the basket.

"Can this goal be scored?"

"How will Yu Qian play this ball?"

The audience on the sidelines became nervous, snorting one by one, without blinking.

Chen Feng is also a little nervous, if this ball is not scored, then exchange the ball and replace it with Stanley Johnson to attack, and the situation will be unfavorable to Yu Qian.

The difference in strength between Yu Qian and Stanley Johnson is not too big, Yu Qian can beat him a 9:0, and he may also beat Yu Qian a 9:0, and no one can say who will win or lose at that time.

"Come on. Stanley Johnson roared.

"Huh......" Yu Qian exhaled turbidity, his shoulders began to shake repeatedly, depressing the center of gravity, the ball exchanged quickly between the two hands, and continued cross-step.

"Want to break through?"

"Left or right?"

People speculated in their hearts, and Stanley Johnson took a slight half step back, and he was very jealous of Yu Qian's first step.