Through guessing boxing, Ren Qinwei got the right to the first attack. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhang Yufeng stood near the free throw line, with a serious face and a stern look. He knew that Ren Qinwei was very talented, he had shown excellent physical fitness and amazing bounce since he was a child, and if his skills were improved, it would be very terrifying.

Three years ago, he was only about 1.4 meters, and his body was also very thin, at that time, he couldn't restrain Ren Qinwei at all, through three years of growth and training, he not only grew to 1.66 meters, but also greatly improved his body's strength and confrontation ability, so now he is looking forward to this defense!

"I'm coming!" Ren Qinwei dribbled the ball and hovered at the three-point line.

"Come on!" Zhang Yufeng said seriously, bent his knees and opened his arms, waiting for Ren Qinwei's attack.

Ren Qinwei dribbled to the free throw line, facing this Zhang Yufeng's defense, he was not in a hurry, suddenly accelerated, and rushed in against Zhang Yufeng, he wanted to rely on speed and strength to break through Zhang Yufeng.

Zhang Yufeng retreated again and again, but his body was still in contact with Ren Qinwei, and then he simply stuck to Ren Qinwei's body, using the strength of his whole body to resist Ren Qinwei and prevent him from rushing to the inside line.

"Yes, your strength has increased a lot!" Ren Qinwei did not break through, reluctantly retreated, and returned to the middle edge of the three-point line.

"Hey, hey!" Zhang Yufeng smiled, "How can you easily break through the past." ”

"Don't get complacent!" Ren Qinwei said, the speed of the dribble suddenly accelerated, and then there was a continuous change of direction, and his body kept leaning forward.

Zhang Yufeng couldn't judge the route he broke through, so he could only retreat, and unconsciously retreated to the restricted area, he secretly said badly, Ren Qinwei can already shoot, it's too close to the basket!

Zhang Yufeng no longer retreated, but pounced hard, wanting to stop the shot, but he didn't expect Ren Qinwei not to shoot, but accelerated to break through him from the right side and completed a small three-step layup.

"Beautiful!" Ren Qinwei waved his hand, "One to zero!" ”

Zhang Yufeng clapped his hands and said, "Not bad, not bad, this layup is very beautiful!" ”

"Haha, soeasy!" Ren Qinwei got carried away and took the ball to the middle line, "I'm going to make a second attack!" ”

"Come on!" Zhang Yufeng is ready to defend again.

Next, Ren Qinwei scored four goals in a row, and Zhang Yufeng didn't even have a chance to touch the ball.

However, up to now, Zhang Yufeng has discovered Ren Qinwei's offensive characteristics, that is, all his five goals came from the basket, three were layups, and two were playing under the basket, and none of them were medium and long-distance shots.

Zhang Yufeng looked at Ren Qinwei, who was about to attack for the sixth time, and said with mockery: "Why are your goals all layups, let me see if you can shoot, don't tell me that your shooting level is as bad as three years ago!" ”

Ren Qinwei listened to this, his dark face turned a little red, and he smiled shyly: "I admit that my shooting level is very poor, so I won't show it in front of you, my three-step layup is enough to win you." ”

Zhang Yufeng laughed, "Don't let me seize the opportunity, as long as there is a chance, I can make you cry!" ”

Ren Qinwei attacked again with the ball, but Chen Feng, who was watching the game from afar at the door of the office, couldn't stand it.

"Team leader! Are you sure you watched that Zhang Yufeng play? It's all five to zero, and obviously he hasn't figured out a way to defend that kid yet, so I don't think there's any need to watch it. Chen Feng said impatiently and with a hint of disgust, "In the school team, anyone can easily abuse him. ”

Zhao Yunze stood calmly, didn't speak, just stared at the basketball court, waiting for Zhang Yufeng's counterattack in his heart!

Chen Feng was even more annoyed when he saw Zhao Yunze's attitude, but he didn't dare to say anything, coughed fiercely twice, and shifted his gaze to the court.

On the court, Ren Qinwei dribbled and wandered on the outside, but Zhang Yufeng did not prevent it, but shrank on the inside, leaving him a huge gap, which means obviously, I would rather let you shoot than let you break through to the basket.

"Yu Feng, you are underestimating me too much." Ren Qinwei looked at Zhang Yufeng, who was standing in the forbidden area, and said dissatisfied.

"I won't let you go to the basket." Zhang Yufeng smiled cheaply.

"In that case, then I'll vote for one." Ren Qinwei dribbled to the free throw line and took a step in, stopped, made a very strange shooting posture, and pulled the ball out with one hand.

Zhang Yufeng saw the arc of the basketball in the air, and knew that there was no, and he was ready to grab rebounds.

'Bell', the basketball landed on the top edge of the basket and bounced out.

Zhang Yufeng jumped high, grabbed the basketball, and then dribbled to the outside of the three-point line in the center circle.

"It's finally my turn to attack, Qinwei, you have to be careful!" Zhang Yufeng smiled confidently.

"Come on!" Ren Qinwei said seriously, and did a good job of defensiveness.

Zhang Yufeng's eyes changed abruptly and became extremely sharp, facing Ren Qinwei's defense, he dribbled the ball back and forth under his crotch, and his movements were extremely smooth and skillful, as if he had become one with the basketball and was inseparable.

Then his body suddenly leaned forward, but the basketball in his hand was pulled back, and the center of gravity of his body also leaned back, with the help of the inertia of dribbling, he jumped back, opened the gap with Ren Qinwei, and jumped up to shoot without hesitation!

"Step-back jumper!" Ren Qinwei exclaimed, hurriedly rushed forward, but it was too late, the basketball crossed a beautiful arc in the sky, and then hollowed into the net!

Zhang Yufeng landed, still maintaining the posture of shooting, "Five to one." ”

"Your shots are getting sharper and sharper." Ren Qinwei shook his head helplessly,

Zhang Yufeng continued to attack, he dribbled through, dribbled behind his back and changed hands, and when he reached the free throw line, he suddenly jumped up to shoot, and then scored another goal.

"Five to two!"

Next, Zhang Yufeng completely released his offensive ability, breaking through the layup, emergency stop jump shot, quick turn jump shot, three-point long shot, through various offensive methods, scored seven goals in one breath, and pulled the score to 5-7!

"How? Can it still work? Zhang Yufeng dribbled the ball and looked at the panting Ren Qinweidao.

Ren Qinwei nodded, wiped the sweat on his face, and said helplessly: "You are really much better than three years ago, you used to be just good at shooting, but now you are proficient in breaking through dribbling!" And you have mastered so many offensive skills, how did you develop them? ”

"A lot of effort, of course." Zhang Yufeng said, thinking about the almost crazy efforts in recent years, he couldn't help but show a hint of determination.

It's all worth it! He thought to himself, the figure of his idol Kobe Bryant came to mind, even idols work so hard, how can I be lazy, I am a man who aspires to become a professional player!

"It's over, it's over, you've really opened up the gap." Ren Qinwei said in frustration.

"You mean to throw in the towel?" Zhang Yufeng said with a smile.

"Just kidding! Death does not surrender! Come on, I'm going to turn the tables around. Ren Qinwei gritted his teeth and said, his eyes were full of stubbornness and unyielding!

"Okay, I'm attacking." Zhang Yufeng drank loudly, controlled the ball and waited for the opportunity to break through.

At this time, it was time for extracurricular activities, and there were more and more people on the playground, and many people were attracted by Zhang Yufeng and Ren Qinwei's bullfighting, watching and discussing at the same time.

Zhang Yufeng scored two goals in a row, with a score of 5-9, and as long as he scored one more goal, he could win the victory.

He was about to make his final attack when he suddenly skipped a basketball in front of him, disrupting his rhythm.

Zhang Yufeng frowned, looked in the direction where the basketball was flying, and saw several students in jerseys looking at him with disdain.

"Boy, we're going to train, you guys go and play!" A student standing at the front, holding a basketball in his hand and wearing a No. 5 jersey, said arrogantly.

Zhang Yufeng's face sank, and he looked at them coldly, feeling extremely unhappy, he could think that these were people from the school team when he thought about it with his ass!

He glared angrily, his eyebrows trembled slightly, and said coldly, "What if I don't leave?" ”