Chapter 162: The Black Hand Behind the Scenes
Cheng Fei is very nervous now. Since he started playing basketball, he has never been so nervous, his best mid-range shooting is gone, and what is even more terrifying is that the attack power of the opposite Blackjack is beyond imagination. Only then did he realize the strength of the basketball kingdom, the amazing ball control skills, the unbelievable way of passing, and the casual way of finishing when facing the basket at the end, which made Cheng Fei feel a sense of complete despair.
The gap is too big.
Taking Liu Ke as a reference, Cheng Fei's basketball skills may be regarded as a leader in the domestic high school basketball industry. But compared to Blackjack, it is not on the same level at all. What's more, in Cheng Fei's view, Blackjack should only be a relatively outstanding streetball player here in New York, far from representing the higher level of American basketball......
In the case of Blackjack deliberately releasing water, Cheng Fei got a shot and instinctively shot it outside the three-point line!
His posture is quite beautiful, and compared with the shooting movements of black golfers, there is less of a relaxed freehand and more agile and elegant.
"Cheng ......" Bruce's heart tightened.
After Cheng Fei landed, he still raised his right hand high, staring at the flying basketball. His lips were slightly open, his brow furrowed, and there was a hint of anxiety and disappointment in his eyes. The pitchers are very clear about the feeling of shooting, although Cheng Fei has lost the judgment of the opponent's sense, but by looking at the direction of the parabola, he knows that this ball has been missed.
About Blackjack didn't expect the other party to shoot directly outside the three-point line, he was stunned for a moment, but the reaction was extremely fast, just got down the horse to break through the defense, and in the blink of an eye, he swept to the basket to win the rebound. In the eyes of the audience outside the court, the teenager from China must be inferior in skills, so he chose this direct way of shooting.
With a "bell", the basketball smashed on the front of the basket and bounced high!
“OHNO!” Bruce clenched his fists and shouted in despair.
If Cheng Fei didn't have the feel of the basket like the sea, how could he defeat the powerful Black Jack?
Black Jack sneered, and his white shoes were folded into a ninety-degree angle and kicked to the ground. The texture of his leather shoes is really weird, it seems that it is no less than professional basketball shoes, ordinary leather shoes must not be able to cope with such an occasion and withstand this kind of confrontation intensity. The key is, what is the origin of this Black Jack, why does he have such superhuman basketball skills, and wreak havoc in such a strange dress to the 'flower' garden in the center of the street?
A figure swept past and soared into the air!
Just as Blackjack's slender arm stretched out to the basketball in mid-air, aiming to win the rebound, suddenly a hand pressed over his head from behind, and actually grabbed the basketball, with a "snap", Blackjack watched the basketball disappear into his head!
In the exclamations of the audience, Cheng Fei obviously grabbed the rebound with an air advantage that was a head higher than Black Jack!
From the point of view, Blackjack is closer to the rebound, and he is in a better position, and he is 1.90 meters tall, and his arm span is also quite outstanding, and it is theoretically impossible to lose this rebound. And Cheng Fei flew from behind and jumped, completely relying on the amazing bounce to take the rebound ball out of the air!
The man in the back seat of the black 'colored' sedan let out a soft "oh", obviously surprised.
The blacks watching the game on the sidelines were all dumbfounded. Including Bruce and Richie 'Mon'. They never expected that Cheng Fei would have such a big advantage over Blackjack in terms of bounce power!
As soon as Cheng Feifu landed, while Blackjack, who was a little stunned, had not yet turned around, he stepped directly over Blackjack, stretched out the ball in one hand, flicked his fingers gently, and 'got' the basketball into the basket half-giving and half-picking!
There was silence.
Cheng Fei's chest rose and fell, panting slightly. The amazing bounce shown by snatching the rebound just now was something that even Cheng Fei himself didn't expect. He rarely competes for rebounds, and what he did just now was purely an instinctive reaction: he couldn't afford to lose a chance to score, or he would be defeated!
Driven by this drive, his 'legs' made an astonishing move.
“ellDone!” Black Jack came to his senses and smiled strangely again.
Cheng Fei stared at the basket coldly and retreated to the outside of the three-point line.
In the black 'colored' sedan outside the field, the people in the back seat couldn't help but whistle, and Bobby, who was sitting in the passenger seat, also turned around and said, "It's unbelievable, it's the first time I've seen a yellow person jumping so high." ”
"Pretty good bounce," the man in the back seat took a hard drag on his cigarette, a curling blue mist filling the car, "interesting." ”
Bobby smiled. He knows that the boss rarely says the phrase "interesting", and once he says it, it means that it is really interesting. Now, what they have to do is to quietly observe this yellow man again, and if it goes well, the rest will be his turn to play.
At this time, the sky was gradually dark, and the cool breeze blew away the tiredness on Cheng Fei's body.
Blackjack threw the ball over.
Cheng Fei held the ball in both hands and instinctively lifted it up. Because the position where Blackjack is standing has no possibility of defense at all, in the past, with such a large vacancy, it was impossible for Cheng Fei not to shoot. But now, he really didn't dare to vote anymore.
Blackjack didn't move, instead took a step back.
Cheng Fei let out a sigh of relief and began to dribble.
Black Jack immediately flashed forward, his eyes fixed on the basketball in Cheng Fei's palm.
Cheng Fei's dribbling is completely different from the people who play street ball here. He is the typical, standard, and decent way of dribbling, and the basketball does not have any curves, offsets, or even spinning tendencies in the process of bouncing from the palm of his hand to the ground, and it is so straight up and down, so simple that it couldn't be simpler. Moreover, in the face of Blackjack's defense, he did not take the initiative to make any excessive shaking movements.
There was a burst of boos from the sidelines.
Street basketball in the United States does not welcome this boring way of playing, ***, 'sex', creativity is really what I like to see, if you have to play with the professional on the street, it is really suffocated!
"It feels good." Bobby commented.
"It turns out that there was training." The man in the back seat whispered, "Well, it's not good." ”
"Yes." Bobby said respectfully, "Why don't we go?" Old Jackson is still waiting for you. ”
"Let him wait a little longer." The man took a drag on his cigarette and smiled, "Don't worry. ”
Blackjack was a little confused, he didn't know how the Chinese in front of him could endure the 'sex' and unhurriedly dribble the ball for so long, as if he was walking, no matter how loud the boos next to him were, he was unmoved. A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he took a small step forward - he was going to 'force' the other party to do it!
said that it was too late, it was fast, Cheng Fei suddenly twisted around, and the basketball that was originally straight up and down instantly changed direction, and Cheng Fei, who turned around and bowed his waist, rushed forward quickly!
Blackjack expected the other party to break through, but such a rapid and unforeseen change of direction still surprised him. Even so, Blackjack's reaction speed was also extremely amazing, and he was very experienced in stepping back, moving a considerable amount of space, and at the same time swinging to the right, ready to block Cheng Fei's breakthrough.
Who knows, this turned out to be a feint!
In addition to Cheng Fei's super-fast first step, which is comparable to Xu Jian's, the killer feature is the large change of direction after the super-fast first step, this change of direction breakthrough is an absolute flip in angle and direction, visually speaking, it is almost a forced pull of the basketball from south to north, without superhuman waist and abdominal strength and balance feeling, it is impossible for ordinary people to make this kind of action.
This trick, Blackjack never expected.
In fact, since this trick can be used, from a certain point of view, no one can defend it alone.
By the time Blackjack found that Cheng Fei had turned to the left side with the ball, the center of gravity of his body had deviated from the opponent's 108,000 miles, because the opponent's timing was just right, just at the moment when he had already driven his body to the right and it was impossible for his strength to be withdrawn. It can be said that it was Black Jack who cooperated with Cheng Fei to open this distance!
Cheng Fei didn't dare to be lucky, after shaking off one step, he took another step and jumped immediately!
His current posture is a little awkward, a little ridiculous, that is, his right foot kicks the ground, his body is completely free, but the movement of his upper body is not stretched at all, but he holds the left hand of the basketball and stretches straight towards the basket. His amazing bounce power almost sent the ball up steadily.
Now Cheng Fei doesn't dare to hold it up, like a child who has a body of bouncing power but can't shoot, he can only "put" the ball in the safest way he thinks. Having said that, Cheng Fei is a veteran of basketball experience after all, so it is natural that this ball will not be missed.
One more goal. 7:2。
"Like a newbie." Bobby said thoughtfully.
"Absolutely not." The man in the back seat laughed, "However, he should have been in contact with basketball for less than two years, although it is not a blank sheet of paper for painting, but there are still quite a lot of blank parts, and there is room for play." ”
"Can you ask for it?" Bobby asked, turning his head.
"What do you say?" The man asked rhetorically, his pupils sparkling in the darkness.
Black Jack's funny face gradually became serious, he loosened the red 'color' tie in front of his neck, let it be casually put on his 'chest', and then pulled up his 'pants' and 'legs', like Michael, the king of dance? Jackson. At this moment, all the blacks around whispered, and the 'flower' garden in the center of the street began to fill with a dull atmosphere.
Richie 'Meng' 'touched' his chin and smiled: "The kid is 'very' amazing, so that Black Jack is going to move seriously." ”
Bruce showed a frightened look: "Really? You mean......"
"Have you forgotten what happened to those people who fought bullfights with Blackjack?" Richie said with a calm face, "Black Jack saw that he was a stupid boy from the East, so he left some affection for his subordinates. Now it looks like you're going to get ready to take your friend to the hospital. ”
Bruce opened his mouth wide and was speechless.
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Cheng Fei is still dribbling on the outside.
Yes, his dribbling is not as flashy as those street players, there are not too many complicated movements, and there is no dazzling and dazzling shaky change of direction, but the training that Cheng Fei received is a pure and authentic professional basketball direction. Professional basketball focuses on promoting strengths and avoiding weaknesses, killing with one hit, and tabooing too many meaningless roundabouts. From the perspective of ball sense, the talented Cheng Fei is not inferior to ordinary street ball players.
Every time he dribbles, there are countless possibilities for breaking through or shooting. It's just that these may not be on the surface, not in people's field of vision, but just ready to go. He is a lion, waiting for his prey to 'show' his flaws, and then to kill his enemies with a single blow, rather than a cheetah, which consumes the energy of his life in vain in a magnificent run.
Blackjack 'forced' forward.
This is a bit of a feeling of playing in China, suffocating marking, a battlefield of blood and fire.
Ordinary American street ball is not played like this.
Cheng Fei seemed to have suddenly found his senses, he keenly captured the moment when Black Jack's pace was unstable, and the right hand that controlled the ball swung like a large change of direction in the foreplay of street ball, and his body bowed and shifted to the left. In Blackjack's view, this is a typical sound of the east and west, and the opponent must choose to break to the right, or make a double feint, and then break to the left, if it is the latter, the opponent will need more time.
So, Blackjack didn't move.
Although he didn't seem to move, his body was actually tilted towards Cheng Fei's right side, and his left arm was placed in a position imperceptibly. Hardly anyone saw it, but Richie 'Meng' did. That's a trick that Blackjack used to use, he would pretend to let you break through inadvertently, and then inadvertently wrap his long lanky arms around your neck, and with your rapid breakthrough steps, as well as his "inadvertent" pull, the huge momentum generated is enough to make you roll your eyes and fall backwards to the ground in an instant. The key to this trick "locking your throat" is not to hurt you, but to be out of breath for a long time and completely lose your combat effectiveness.
Blackjack likes to do this, not because he is not as good as others, but because he enjoys it.
Those generals who were defeated were not as good as others, and after they got tired of being played by Black Jack, they were treated like this.
However, today's Blackjack is a little different: an unknown Chinese from the East actually scored points in a row!
Just when Richie 'Meng' thought that Cheng Fei was going to land, Cheng Fei broke through from the left side unscathed!
Blackjack still forgot that Cheng Fei was not playing street ball, he did not take inherent or improvised shaking actions to break through, he took the lead and saw the wind to rudder. Blackjack's defensive center of gravity has shifted, which has already made Cheng Fei notice. Since the opponent chose this direction, Cheng Fei naturally wouldn't hit the muzzle of the gun, he pulled to the right side like lightning in the most concise and effective way, and swept past Blackjack cleanly!
"Stupid pig...... "The man in the back seat of the black 'color' sedan scolded in a low voice.
Black Jack turned around abruptly and cut straight to the basket, at this time, Cheng Fei stepped up in two steps, kicked the ground from the two-point line, flew up in the air, and 'shot' the basket!
He'd never used his incredibly bouncing body like this, and he had to choose that way today.
It was only 0.1 seconds slower, Black Jack's white shoes also kicked the ground, and the whole person appeared in front of Cheng Fei's side, he raised his arms high, grabbed Cheng Fei's shoulder with his left hand, and hit the opponent's nose directly with the elbow of his right hand!
This seems to be an "inadvertent" action, hiding an unimaginable huge killing opportunity!
In Richie's mind, Cheng Fei's shoulder was under the service of Black Jack's talons, and the whole person couldn't move, and the hard elbow hit the bridge of his nose so "coincidentally", and suddenly there was a scream, blood splashed, and Cheng Fei fell like a kite with a broken string, and his face was covered with blood...... Richie 'Meng' couldn't help but sigh and shrug his shoulders in feigned compassion.
Under Blackjack's fierce defense, something unexpected happened.
Seeing that Black Jack was about to grab Cheng Fei's shoulder, Cheng Fei suddenly sank, shrunk his waist, and tucked his abdomen, completing this series of actions in mid-air, which is really breathtaking, and even more magical compared to the almost stationary Black Jack! This time he dodged in the air, and happened to avoid Blackjack's killer, allowing him to completely catch the air!
The cigarette butt in the back seat of the black 'colored' car shone with a dazzling fire, and he bit it down, but forgot to smoke it.
Bobby was also watching seriously.
Cheng Fei dodged in mid-air, as if walking in the clouds, his left 'leg' stretched forward, his right arm raised, 'straightened', bounced his waist, and stretched his abdomen, at this time, he almost came to the other side of the basket. And Blackjack was already far behind.
In a way, this is a common pull-up layup, but the difficulty lies in the incredible physical coordination, control, and distance of "flying". The timing of the dodge is also just right.
Cheng Fei picked up his right hand, the basketball spun and floated up, and reflexively hit the board to score!
Bruce kept shaking his head and smiling, "Beautiful! Beautiful! Beautiful! ”
Richie's mouth was wide open and didn't close for a long time. Cheng Fei was the only person he had ever seen dodging Blackjack's defense so beautifully. Replacing him with Richie 'Meng', it is impossible to make such a light and effective dodge in mid-air anyway.
"Hmm." The man in the sedan sighed, snuffed out his cigarette butt, and said, "Very interesting." ”
Bobby understood, picked up the phone placed in front of him, dialed a number, and put it to his ear.
The mobile phone rang suddenly on the sidelines, and Black Jack, who was standing under the basket, had a blue face, picked up the phone, and his face immediately turned white.
"Hey, BJ," the man in the earpiece whispered, "we're outside the field......"
"I ......," Blackjack whispered, "I, I'm just ......"
"Shut up and listen to me," the man on the phone interrupted Black Jack, "the boss said, let you finish the game with that yellow man." However, if you dare to hurt him a cold 'hair', don't blame me for not telling you beforehand. ”
After the man finished speaking, he hung up, leaving only the busy sound of "doo".
Blackjack hurried to the barbed wire fence next to the stadium and saw a black 'colored' sedan in the shadows. In the dim light of the day, he saw the man in the back seat, who was taking out a cigar and lit it, reflecting a face full of horizontal 'flesh' with a striking scar......