Once Ma Qiang became more serious, his face was terrifyingly blue.

Cheng Fei was a little nervous, the rhythm of the dribble was a little chaotic, and his body was also sideways, afraid of being cut off by the opponent.

Wang Zhiwen silently observed Cheng Fei's every touch of the ball, and he already understood seven or eight points in his heart. It seems that Cheng Fei lacks the experience and technology to break through people. The skillful dribbling he showed should have been brought about by the previous training of the ball.

Cheng Fei waited for his teammates to run into the half court, then started his pace and ran to the right.

Ma Qiang's sturdy body quickly came up.

Cheng Fei's figure was stunned, and his hands suddenly changed hands. This change of hands is very jerky, and it has no ability to pass at all.

But the menacing Ma Qiang still nodded, and he didn't seem to expect Cheng Fei to suddenly change hands.

Cheng Fei dribbled with his left hand and scored directly into the three-point line from the right side!

Ma Qiang reacted quickly, turned around and chased forward. He was so tight that Cheng Fei couldn't start his steps to rush in at all.

Immediately afterwards, Cheng Fei directly collected the ball into his hands, and suddenly raised his arm and made an extremely realistic feint!

Ma Qiang really ate this trick and jumped up all of a sudden!

Cheng Fei took this opportunity to dodge Ma Qiang's personal defense and jumped high! He's made the standard jump shot!

A dark shadow suddenly appeared in the sky!

Cheng Fei was taken aback, seeing that Hu Haitao had already jumped in the air, his big hand was open, blocking his vision!

Hu Haitao is determined to win, and he is best at waiting for the opponent to make a second shot to send a happy hot pot. This time, he believes that Cheng Fei has eaten this hot pot, and if Cheng Fei is blocked, he will definitely break the previous shooting rhythm!

But what he didn't expect was that Cheng Fei's wrist suddenly flipped over, and the basketball flew straight to one side!

Zhang Yulai was standing at a zero degree angle, reaching out to receive the ball, and there was no one in front of him!

"Cast!" At the moment of passing, Cheng Fei shouted in a low voice at the same time.

When Zhang Yulai heard this, he threw the ball in his hand. If you purely count the shooting percentage in training, he is second only to Cheng Fei in the 204 dormitory. Due to the existence of Cheng Fei, many people have ignored another god pitcher in the team - Zhang Yulai. It's just that during the game, on the one hand, he didn't have the opportunity to play, and even if he did, he couldn't play because of tactical problems and experience problems, which was basically the same as Cheng Fei's experience.

The ball went straight through the basket. Zhang Yulai's face was simply smiling!

"It's so good!" Zhang Yulai ran to Cheng Fei.

Cheng Fei smiled and high-fived him. It feels so good to join forces with your brothers.

"It's a beautiful story." Yang Cong said.

Wang Zhiwen nodded: "His waist and abdomen strength seems to be good, a little bit of a feeling of being stuck in the air......"

Hu Haitao on the field shook his head helplessly, the duck to his beak flew, and the ball that he felt could definitely be covered was actually reacted by Cheng Fei instantly, and it also contributed to a just right attack.

He knew that he couldn't underestimate the Cheng Fei in front of him anymore.

More than two months ago, Cheng Fei had never touched basketball; A little more than a month ago, he would be so tired that he couldn't stop even shooting a few more shots; Just twenty days ago, his basketball debut was a flop and nothing to show for him.

Today, Cheng Fei seems to have been reborn and become a different person.

Cheng Fei didn't have Wang Zhiwen's skillful ball skills, nor did he have Yang Cong's sharp breakthrough, but Hu Haitao didn't know why, his scalp was numb, and he felt that Cheng Fei brought him a very depressed feeling, an extremely terrible feeling.

This feeling was only experienced when facing Xu Jian, the ace of the sixth middle school.

Hu Haitao's face became ugly, and Wang Zhiwen also noticed this.

"Poor Hu Haitao, I know what he's thinking," Wang Zhiwen said, "The last time I saw him have this kind of painful expression was when he was playing with the varsity trio, when Xu Jian scored consecutive points. We can only watch, there is nothing we can do. In fact, amateur basketball like ours, do you know what the most terrifying ability is? ”

"What is it?" Yang Cong and Liu Junfeng didn't think about it.

"It's an accurate shot. This is one of the most lethal technologies. Wang Zhiwen said.

"You mean Cheng Fei mastered this technique?" Yang Cong asked, "But his performance in the first game was not good at all...... As a pitcher, no matter how accurate you usually shoot, you can't throw it in the game, so what's the use? ”

"I'm talking about honed shooting skills, of course, and I'm talking about amateur basketball. Defense is a very deep science, we ordinary people can not do qualified defense, and offense is relatively easy, not only personal breakthroughs, but also relying on a few simple blocks, pitchers can find a position that can shoot," Wang Zhiwen continued, "A god pitcher with a hundred shots, the blow to the opponent is the biggest ......"

"It makes rebounding useless...... Liu continued.

"Yes, rebounding is the lifeblood of the game, but a good shooter minimizes its effectiveness." Wang Zhiwen said with a smile, "I began to feel that our dormitory team had a show." ”

"I think so too......" Yang Cong's gaze fell back on the playing field.

There are less than three minutes left until the end of the game. Mao Huan advanced to the front court with the ball and threw it to Hu Haitao. Hu Haitao faced Zhang Yulai and leaned in directly with his body.

Zhang Yulai is already relatively soft, and his body is also very thin, where can he withstand Hu Haitao's sudden? He stepped back and was soon forced near the two-point line.

Hu Haitao was impatient and turned around directly to jump.

His shooting is like that of most kids who play, he doesn't have a crosshair, and he basically relies on the blind. This time was no exception, the basketball didn't even have the basket next to each other! The more anxious you are, the more chaotic it becomes!

Chen Jie under the basket got the ball directly and threw it to Cheng Fei.

Cheng Fei was already a key defensive target unintentionally, and as soon as Mao Huan saw him catch the ball, he immediately rushed up!

Cheng Fei's dribbling lacked heat, of course he didn't dare to advance with the ball, so he gave it to Li Lin next to him.

Li Lin didn't luck twice, and gave it to Deng Liang again.

In this way, several people poured the ball back and forth, and when it came to the front court, Cheng Fei successfully got the ball.

Mao Huan didn't dare to slack off, and Ma Qiang was also like a big enemy, and the two stared at the ball in Cheng Fei's hand, as if they were afraid that he would jump up and shoot again.

As a pitcher, the biggest fear is to be in a desperate situation. It's better to be still, than to move.

Cheng Fei, who was taught by Wu Zhongmin, of course knew this, although breaking through was not what he was good at, in order to revitalize the offensive situation, before Ma Qiang had time to react, he suddenly started and rushed over from Mao Huan's side!

Although Mao Huan couldn't defend Wang Zhiwen, Cheng Fei's footsteps were not fast, and he quickly followed Cheng Fei down, leaving almost no gaps in his body, in case Cheng Fei suddenly jumped up and shot.

However, what should have happened happened.

When Cheng Fei rushed to the outside of the penalty area, he suddenly jumped out, and then jumped high!

Mao Huan yelled that it was not good, hurry up and pounce forward!

Ma Qiang, Hu Haitao and others almost surrounded Cheng Fei and cut off his passing route.

However, Cheng Fei did not choose to pass.

He wanted to see what kind of effect it would have if he shot like this at the intensity of this game.

Wang Zhiwen stood up involuntarily, his eyes full of surprise.

Yang Cong also stood up and said in disbelief: "Lean back!" ”

"!" Liu Junfeng's eyes widened, and he had time to say this word.

Cheng Fei's body formed a 60-degree oblique angle to the ground. This is a very obvious backward jumper, his body is not deformed at all, his arms and waist are still straight, but they are far out of the range that Mao Huan can touch.

Hu Haitao couldn't hide his surprise. Everyone on the court looked at the teenager in front of them as if they were stupid, and performed a trick that is difficult to see in amateur basketball - the legendary strongest magic weapon for Jordan to defeat the enemy.

Cheng Fei's black hair is flying, his arms are like swans, and he is singing.

The basketball flew through the air in a gorgeous posture and crashed silently into the net.

The arc was even larger than a normal jumper, and the Nets' tail end only trembled slightly.

A perfect hollow.

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"Whoa! Crash! "The door to the sink in the men's dormitory on the second floor was closed, and the sound of rumbling water could be heard inside.

A group of boys were naked, drenched from head to toe with a basin of cold water.

The weather was already completely cool, but the nearest bathhouse was more than five miles away, and no one bothered to go to the boiling water room and spend five cents on a bucket of water. Washing it like this, although it is a little shivering from the cold, it is also very enjoyable.

Even Cheng Fei began to gradually adapt to this kind of bathing life with cold water empowerment.

"To be honest," Yang Cong said while putting soap on his body, "If Cheng Fei had come a day earlier, we wouldn't have lost this game......

"No," Cheng Fei hurriedly said, "I missed the last few shots." ”

Yang Cong said disappreciably: "That's because I didn't cooperate, if I'm on the field, see if they dare to defend you so much!" ”

Wang Zhiwen wiped the water droplets on his face and said: "Actually, what Cheng Fei said makes sense, even if he is on the court, the sophomore in high school will not play so much at the beginning, and he will definitely look at the pitcher to death!" In the last few minutes, they were obviously blinded, and as soon as they came to their senses, Cheng Fei was not so easy to throw......"

"Go, go!" Liu Junfeng waved the towel unhappily, "Grow the ambition of others and destroy your own prestige!" If a few of us were on the court, we would play with the cooperation and cover Cheng Fei's shots, and we wouldn't be so dead! In the final analysis, Cheng Fei, you are a big hero today, and you can be regarded as giving Lao Tzu a bad breath! Isn't that right, brothers! ”

"Yes!" The people in the bathhouse shouted in unison, and they all laughed.

Cheng Fei smiled the most.

"By the way," Yang Cong suddenly remembered something, "Wang Zhiwen, we are going to report to the sports department tomorrow, right?" ”

Wang Zhiwen nodded, a strange look flashing on his face.

"What are you going to do?" Cheng Fei asked.

"The sports department has formed a senior team," Yang Cong explained, "it's just people who are selected from the league, and they have to be gathered together for training, and then they may have to be selected to join the school team." Wang Zhiwen and I are both on the list of the team. ”

"Wow, such a good thing!" Zhang Yulai said excitedly, "You all strive to enter the school team, then there are two school team members in our dormitory, what a beauty!" ”

Yang Cong said with a wry smile: "I'll forget it, listen to Yang Yawei, the school team generally has an unwritten rule, and the average height is 1.8 meters." Even if it's a defender, it's at least 1.75 meters. However, Wang Zhiwen is still very dramatic, and the league MVP is not for nothing. ”

Wang Zhiwen smiled slightly and did not answer.

Cheng Fei could see that his mood was very complicated.

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20 November 1995. Monday, five p.m.

The office of the physical education department on the first floor of the teaching building opened the door, and two physical education teachers, one tall and one short, walked out.

The tallest one is, of course, Tian Shengyong, who is nearly 1.9 meters tall; The short one is Wang Baojiang. Wang Baojiang was holding a piece of paper with some names written on it, apparently a list.

"Lao Tian, you can't do this!" Wang Baojiang pointed to the list and said, "The players haven't practiced together yet, so first report the list of the school team?" Isn't that a disincentive for students? ”

"Alas, I said Lao Wang," Tian Shengyong said as he walked, "Didn't I say it at the meeting?" The National High School League is about to start, and school leaders take this very seriously. You see, the school team is basically a sophomore group of students now, and if you can beat you, there are only six or seven people, and the junior can pull two more over, and there are not enough personnel! What if there is an injury or something, or like the other day, the ** parent came over and said that he wanted his son to quit the school team, so what should I do? The top priority is to pull up the school team and train the newcomers quickly! ”

Wang Baojiang shook his head and said, "You haven't trained yet, how do you know which students have the ability to enter the school team?" ”

Tian Shengyong said impatiently: "I have been playing in the freshman league for more than a week, which student has not seen the performance?" What kind of fame can be trained by training, a cripple can become a normal person after two days of training? Impossible! Obviously, these people have cultivated value, pulled to the school team to practice together, seize the time to improve, and only use it when the time comes! ”

"Even if you're right, there's one missing person on this list, right?" Wang Baojiang did not relent.

Tian Shengyong stopped and sighed: "I said Lao Wang, you just can't get along with me." You just mean that Wang Zhiwen is missing, right? Yes, I admit that he has good ball control and good ball sense, but a short man who is less than 1.70 meters tall rushes into the penalty area and gets stuck in the crowd at every turn, okay! Even if he is powerful, he is calling for wind and rain in the first year of high school, but we are engaged in sports, and you also know that playing basketball can't just pay attention to this! Here his set can barely be used, what about going out? It's all big men over 1.80 meters, how can he fight like this? ”

Wang Baojiang had a cold face and didn't speak.

Tian Shengyong showed a bitter smile on his face: "Lao Wang, I don't mean Sang scolding Huai to say you, your strength is proven, you used to be very beautiful, and you are a cattle man who has fought in the provincial team!" But that Wang Zhiwen can't compare with you! Lao Wang, you just let me go, I also handed over this list to the teachers of the Physical Education Department, and it was unanimously approved! It's you, too stubborn......"

The two stood in the corridor talking, and didn't notice that a student hurriedly walked by, it was Wang Zhiwen.

Wang Baojiang shook his head: "It's too unfair for you to do this, and it completely violates the spirit of fairness in sports itself." The people you selected, yes, they are also capable, they are all much higher than Wang Zhiwen, and they meet the requirements for you to choose the school team. But the role they can play may not be as much as one-tenth of Wang Zhiwen's, especially the problem of the national league, Gezhouba will hold a qualifier in the first half of next year, and it will start in the second half of the year......

Tian Shengyong's face was not good-looking, and he waved his hand to stop Wang Baojiang from continuing: "Lao Wang, it's really a strong word for you to say this again, you can doubt my eyesight, and you also have to doubt the eyesight of all the teachers in our physical education department?" This document is already written in black and white, and it is a certainty, I don't want to quarrel with you about Wang Zhiwen at all, okay? That's it, okay? ”

Wang Baojiang sighed deeply. The two walked together to the gymnasium across the street from the school building.

On the second floor of this gymnasium, there is a fully enclosed indoor basketball hall, with a wooden floor that is bright enough to illuminate people. Only the school team, or especially important games, can use this arena, which can be said to be a place where many people in the school are eager to come and play.

They walked up to the second floor and saw that there were already many students on the courts on both sides. They were holding a mountain of basketballs in the basket, and they were playing happily one by one.

These students are all first-year high school students, and the Physical Education Department has told them to assemble in the gymnasium this afternoon to form a senior one team. As for the significance of this team, one is to train together in the future, and sometimes play friendly matches with teams inside and outside the school, which can be regarded as enriching the extracurricular life of students; The second, and most important, is to select the best players to join the school team. Of course, the students who were selected for the high school team took this as the greatest honor.

Wang Zhiwen and Yang Cong are among them. They have changed into the uniform issued by the school. The jersey is dark blue, to be honest, the fabric is relatively inferior, and the words "Gezhouba No. 6 High School and One United" are printed on the back, and there is no number.

Most of the people present already knew each other through the league in the first year of high school. Zhang Yifei in the first class, Yin Wei in the second class, Li Kun, Zhang Fan, Zhang Zhigang in the third class, Li Bowen in the fourth class, Yang Cong and Yang Yawei in the fifth class, Wang Zhiwen and Zhang Lei in the sixth class, Shi Xiaowu in the seventh class, and Du Yu in the eighth class. Basically, the best basketball players for all grades are here.

Wang Baojiang found that almost everyone was playing on the court, but Wang Zhiwen was the only one standing outside the court.