Chapter Forty-Six: Shaved Head
Different from the deserted in the morning, in the afternoon, the various sports fields in the community are overcrowded, and it seems that the neighbors' enthusiasm for sports is blazing! You must know that the access control of the community is very strict, and it is almost impossible for people who are not residents of Jinli community to fish in troubled waters.
"Bang bang" and "squeak", these two sounds are endless on the court. The former is the sound of a basketball bouncing quickly on the ground, and the latter is the sound of sneakers stopping and rubbing on the floor.
Standing in front of the basketball court, Song Zhiwen in the yellow No. 24 jersey and Yang Guo in the white No. 3 jersey were a little helpless, two basketball courts, four halves, one with a group of children playing, and the other three were also occupied by the student party and adult uncles.
It's gone, what should I do?
"Dude!" There was a shout from the stadium, and a boy who looked like he was sixteen or seventeen years old squeezed out of the crowd.
After getting closer and seeing Yang Guo's appearance clearly, he quickly changed his words and said, "Two big brothers, are you teaming up?" ”
He, like Song Zhiwen, are both science fans, and both of them are wearing No. 24 jerseys, and the distance between them has been shortened a lot at once.
"Can I add a queue over there?" Song Zhiwen asked.
Boy No. 24 hurriedly replied: "Yes, they are only three teams." ”
Yang Guo looked at it, the opposite side was at the level of an uncle, this boy who looked a little tall and thin was really a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers! Yang Guo and Song Zhiwen looked at each other, and the eyes of the two also lit up with a raging fire!
While waiting for the rotation, Yang Guo learned that the young man's name No. 24 was Ah Feng, who was only a sophomore in high school this year and was a basketball.
Looking at the competition of the uncles on the field, Yang Guo was a little surprised, although several uncles looked like they were in their thirties and forties, but they were very eye-catching when they played, and they played with various combinations of passing, cutting, blocking and dismantling. It's no wonder that although there are few people in this field, no one else dares to form a team to challenge.
Yang Guo and Song Zhiwen practiced passing and dribbling on the side of the court, and it didn't take long for it to be their turn.
The three uncles walked down from the field with a smile and a big gulp of water, waving at Yang Guo and shouting, "Come on!" these old ruffians! ”
The three uncles on the field also took the opportunity to drink a few sips of water, and laughed when they heard this: "Lao Wang, you guys can't do it, if you lose, look for an adult, oh, no, it's a child if you lose, haha." ”
There was an uncle with a big shoulders and a thick waist clapping his hands and smiling at Yang Guo and them: "Children, come and kill us, NND, I've won many games in a row, and I'm tired to death." They laughed.
Although the uncles have no malicious intentions, they still look down on Yang Guo's team in their words, and they seem to feel that they can be abused casually. Yang Guo always felt a little harsh when he heard it.
Ah Feng looked at the uncle's arm that was thicker than his thigh, his face was a little pale, but his eyes were very stubborn, Yang Guo saw it, and nodded slightly in his heart.
The kitten next to her was holding the baby stroller, and Kiki was sleeping in it, and she looked nervously.
Kicking off, Ah Feng rushed to take the ball to the middle circle, and then passed it to Yang Guo. Yang Guo passed the ball back to him, and then came to the three-second zone, ready to grab the rebound.
Song Zhiwen was stunned for a moment, and then he understood Yang Guo's intentions, he wanted to see Ah Feng's strength first. However, Song Zhiwen has never seen Yang Guo play inside, so he can only secretly pray that Yang Guo, who is now more than 1.8 meters, can grab a rebound.
Yang Guo walked inside, and the uncle with a big shoulder and a thick waist immediately stuck to him, his arms were covered with sweat, and he was slippery. Yang Guo unceremoniously pushed him under the rebound, but he didn't use all his strength, but just behaved like the two of them.
Ah Feng didn't seem to think that Yang Guo threw the ball back at the beginning, he hesitated when he received the ball, and saw that Song Zhiwen also pulled away, making it clear that he wanted him to play singles. Yang Guo made a gesture to him on the inside line, asking him to play boldly, and there was Yang Guo on the inside line.
Ah Feng began to dribble, probably too nervous, revealing a few flaws, and the uncle who defended him immediately pressed up, and for a while he was in danger, almost losing the ball. He reflexively dribbled the ball under his crotch and behind his back before he finally stabilized.
Yang Guo's eyes lit up, this kid's basic skills are good!
However, the weight gap was there, Ah Feng was finally forced into a corner, Song Zhiwen went to pick up late, and the pass was snatched by the uncle who defended Song Zhiwen halfway. The uncle grabbed the shot before he could get into the three-point line, and the basketball was firmly planted in the frame.
"Good ball, Brother Dao!" The big-shouldered and thick-waisted uncle that Yang Guo was defending shouted.
Song Zhiwen waved his arm in annoyance and said, "Mine." Yang Guo waved his hand and said it didn't matter.
The kitten chanted from the sidelines: "Old ...... Brother Wen, come on! Brother Wen, come on! In public, she felt a little shy to call her husband directly.
The winner continued to serve, and the one who held the ball was actually the uncle with a big waist and a thick waist, and it seemed that this time he was going to start attacking on his own.
I saw him smile, his body was short, and he accelerated and rushed to the inside. Yang Guo stood in front of him, just about to meet his impact.
Ah Feng came over from the outside line and wanted to help defend it, Yang Guo was startled and wanted to shout "Don't come over", but it was too late. The uncle with a big waist threw the ball out with a proud face, and the uncle who was defending by Ah Feng caught the ball and raised his arm to throw it. Song Zhiwen arrived this time, and he yelled: "Don't think!" ”
It's a pity that the uncle didn't really plan to shoot, he just slightly, Song Zhiwen jumped over, and then he passed it to the uncle called Brother Dao. Uncle Dao received the ball, calmly adjusted his posture, jumped up and gently pushed the ball out with his right hand, and scored again!
"Aban, good pass." Uncle Dao smiled at the uncle who passed the ball to him.
Yang Guo frowned, he knew that this was the result, the uncles' passing and receiving cooperation just now had been played several times, and Ah Feng should not leak people. Judging from the current situation, Uncle Ban is their main shooter, and his outside shooting is very accurate, and the strength of others does not know how.
When the ball was restarted, Yang Guo clapped his hands and shouted: "Guard your own people!" ”
Uncle Dao sent the ball to Uncle Ban, Uncle Dao dribbled twice, Ah Feng half-squatted, guarding steadily, he had to hoist the ball into the inner line. After Uncle Ban threw the ball out, he stood in place and smiled: "Ah Jin, singles!" "It was the uncle with a big waist who caught the ball.
Yang Guo took a defensive posture and shouted: "No need to help defend!" "He's worried about leaking people again.
Uncle Jin smiled, turned sideways, put his shoulders on Yang Guo, and said with a smile: "Little brother, really don't help defense?" You're going to have to resist it! Before the words fell, a strong force came from his shoulder, like a wave, towards Yang Guo in waves.
Yang Guo put his hands on his shoulders, tied a horse step under his waist, and his legs were biting on the ground like the roots of an old tree.
Surprised, Uncle Jin had no choice but to turn around and jump, Yang Guo reacted quickly, jumped high, and flew the racket out with one palm in mid-air.
"Old fruit, beautiful!" Song Zhiwen shouted excitedly, and the kittens in the audience also clapped their palms excitedly.
Uncle Ban picked up the ball from the sidelines, followed up with a smile and said, "Ah Jin, why did you become so empty?" ”
Uncle Jin said curtly: "Damn, how does Lao Tzu know that this little brother has so much strength!" And jumping so high! ”
Uncle Ban sent the ball to Uncle Dao, who planned to break through from Song Zhiwen, who had made two balls. Song Zhiwen didn't have a fork in his heart, he didn't pay attention to letting you in twice, and he really pinched me like a soft persimmon? He opened his arms, but he didn't leave any room for Uncle Dao to break through.
Uncle Dao had no choice but to forcibly pull out the jump shot, but Song Zhiwen also reacted, although he didn't cover the ball, he successfully interfered with Uncle Dao. The basketball smashed on the rebound and bounced out, Yang Guo stuck in position, jumped up and received the ball.
Yang Guo passed the ball to the outside Song Zhiwen's hands, Song Zhiwen dribbled out of the three-point line, dribbled under the crotch for two consecutive days, and shook Uncle Ban away, he hit the inside, made a three-step layup, and took the ball in his left hand and was about to throw it to the rebound.
"There it is!" Song Zhiwen was happy in his heart, as long as he threw it out, he could wipe the board and score.
But how can it be so easy, the other party's inside uncle is not a vegetarian, he yelled, jumped high, and slapped the basketball to the outside line with a fat palm.
Song Zhiwen landed and looked at Uncle Jin who was like a god in disbelief.
Yang Guo shouted: "Defend!" "Uncle Dao, who received the ball from the outside, has already gone out of the three-point line and is now in a state where no one is defending. Yang Guo had no choice but to pounce on himself.
The moment he pounced, he knew the ball was gone. Although he did rush to prevent Uncle Dao from shooting in an empty position, Uncle Dao hoisted the ball to Uncle Jin, where could Song Zhiwen defend it, Uncle Jin just squeezed it lightly, and then easily wiped the board and threw it in.
was swept out of the game 3-0, Ah Feng and Song Zhiwen hung their heads a little helplessly. Yang Guo walked up to them with a smile and said with a smile, "What's wrong?" Lost all confidence? ”
Song Zhiwen shook his head and said with a smile: "How come, it's just that these three uncles are really strong!" Some are hard to beat. ”
Ah Feng didn't speak, he nodded in agreement.
Yang Guo grinned, and he said, "Don't worry, in fact, I also have a general understanding of their strength." ”
Song Zhiwen and Ah Feng both listened carefully.
He analyzed: "The uncle who mosquitoes you defend on the court, the empty shot is very accurate, but the breakthrough layup is not strong, if you maintain close defense, it will be difficult for him to shoot, but be careful not to miss people, once he is given space, we are likely to lose the ball." So in the next game, you have to keep an eye on him, and you don't have to worry about the defense of other people. ”
Song Zhiwen nodded and said, "Okay!" No problem. ”
"Then there is Uncle Ban of Ah Fengfang, I watched his previous ball, and he is better at the inside jumper at a 45-degree angle, as well as a breakthrough layup from the right baseline."
Ah Feng nodded repeatedly.
Yang Guo continued: "Your main task is to prevent him from shooting comfortably, and then interfere with his breakthrough, but it doesn't matter if he can't prevent it, if he breaks through to the basket, there will be me!" ”
"If you enter the uncle's part, you don't have to worry, he can't beat me, so you don't have to come over to help me defend it, otherwise it will definitely leak like just now."
After a pause, Yang Guo continued to talk about offensive tactics: "When it's our turn to attack, give me the ball and I'll control it." ”
"That's right, you should be a point guard, don't keep passing us to control the ball." Song Zhiwen said with a smile, Yang Guo used to play the position of point guard, and Song Zhiwen knew how amazing Yang Guo's talent in this position was.
"Just now I mainly wanted to see if Ah Feng could play alone," Yang Guo explained, "but now it seems that the opponent is too pressing, Ah Feng will pass the ball to you in the future, you can shoot if you have a vacancy, pass if there is no vacancy, and try to control the ball." ”
"Understood." Ah Feng nodded and said.