Chapter 162: Lie down and win
On the field field, there is no referee, everything is on your own.
With a coin toss, the international team gets the right to attack for the first time.
"Nice! Luck comes, and you can't stop it. "Henry's mood is particularly high, and the jump ball scrum has a lot to do with it, but the coin toss depends on pure luck.
If you are lucky, you will be in a good mood, and if you are in a good mood, your hand will be smooth.
Henry's baseless conclusion of the big truth feels quite like that.
"It's not about luck, it's about strength." The opposite side made a downward gesture to Henry, an extremely insulting gesture that represented contempt on the court.
"Little man, we'll send you home right away."
"Wait a minute, are you mistaken?" Puyol took a sideways step in front of Henry, "Your opponent is me." β
The other party looked down at Puyol, who was slightly shorter than him, and said in a bad tone: "Has your ass been cleaned?" I'll open your ass to flowers. β
"I haven't washed it, I haven't washed it for a few days." Not to be outdone, Puyol's reply sounded very graphic.
"You guys can shoot with confidence, give me the rebound, I'll make this stupid big guy can't grab a single rebound."
Puyol's words are like a reassuring pill, Puyol's rebounding was not very strong at the beginning of the training camp, and now he has the rebounding ability to compete with Enzo.
"Do you hear that? Puyol was serious, he told us to vote casually. Henry said to Mu Chen.
"It's not us, it's you." A wicked smile rose on the corner of Mu Chenfeng's mouth.
βWhatοΌβ Before Henry could react, the basketball had already passed to him, "What's the situation?" β
"What's the situation?" Cannavaro also smiled, "The offense is up to you." β
One sentence, short and clear, threw all the pressure on Henry.
"Don't forget, you're the best player in France."
"I'm the best player in France?" Henry almost forgot who he was, because the talent in the training camp didn't particularly stand out, but that didn't erase the fact that he was the best high school student in France, otherwise he wouldn't have been invited here.
"I almost forgot, thank you, Mu Chenfeng!" Henry's shot became decisive, and he came up and fired from the outside, a three-point shot.
The inside opponent turned around and grabbed an excellent position to grab the board, "Naive French boy, the dolphin stadium is not so easy to score." β
"Is it ......" A gust of sea breeze swept Puyol's cheek, and that's when he knew the goal wasn't going to go in.
The biggest difference between an open-air court and an indoor court is the weather.
Weather issues are rare indoors.
However, there are many weather problems outdoors, and the wind is the biggest factor affecting the shooting, if there is the influence of the wind when shooting, it becomes difficult to score, especially at the seaside, the wind is much stronger than the ordinary outfield, and the basketball will be blown away from the flight trajectory.
Unfortunately, the sea breeze seemed to be playing a mischievous joke with Henry, and a gust of sea breeze blew at the moment of his shot, blowing the basketball away from its original flight path.
If you don't go in here, you have to fight against your opponent, and you have to fight against the sea breeze that may come at any time.
Not at all like the rumors, the Dolphin Course brought Henry not good luck, but bad luck, really bad luck.
"Didn't you say you were going to steal all the rebounds? I'll see how you rob it. "Occupying a favorable position to grab the board made the opponent start to press Lai Lai again.
The direction of the basketball is very beneficial to the opponent, and with a slight jump, the rebound falls into his hands.
"It's a brain's to grab a rebound, wood." Puyol responded coldly, then took his hand from under the basketball, hugged it, and snatched the basketball from the opponent's hand.
"Let you taste the taste of the blossoming of the ass!" The opponent who lost the rebound immediately shifted to a defensive stance, raising his hands high as a barrier to keep Puyol out of the basket.
"I'm sorry, I'm afraid I won't have this opportunity." Puyol had an idea, passed the ball from behind and handed it to Henry.
Henry was stunned, "Big brother, you guys have discussed it." "It's shameful enough to be blown by the sea breeze just now, and I even gave him the ball.
"It's all said, today is your home field." Mu Chenfeng said lightly.
Fart, obviously because there are too many uncertainties, they don't want to lose talent to let themselves do this kind of drudgery, in other words, Henry is definitely the team's last offensive option, and it will be his turn to solve the problem as a last resort.
"Bag." The opposition was disappointed with Puyol's choice of passing, "Are all men in your country like that?" β
Puyol slowly burned a burst of anger in his heart, if it only involved him alone, he would have endured it, but the other party's trash talk had already involved his country, his compatriots, and Puyol couldn't continue to swallow his anger.
"Don't worry, wait a minute, you'll be looking for teeth all over the ground."
"The tone is not small, if you have the ability, try it."
Puyol gestured to the basket and motioned for Henry to make a move.
After suffering the first loss, Henry didn't dare to shoot on the outside again, so he stepped into the inside line and made a sharp stop closer to the basket.
"Don't blow the wind, don't blow the wind, don't blow the wind......," Henry muttered inwardly, for fear of another wind.
Afraid of something, just shot, the wind came again.
"Oh my mother, this wind is sincerely against me, right?" Henry scolded, knowing that the ball was gone.
It was another rebounding battle, Puyol didn't give the opponent any chance, the card position completely blocked the opponent behind him, the opponent tried to grab back but failed, Puyol's lower handicap power was much greater than he imagined.
"Don't want to score easily." What should I do if I can't grab a rebound? The other party did the same, standing on the ground waiting for Puyol, trying to take advantage of the opportunity to steal the chicken.
Puyol had long seen his careful thinking and wanted to use his own methods against himself? The other party is a nerd, a real hammer.
"This guy ......" the other party was stunned by Puyol's behavior.
It wasn't an ordinary rebound, it was an aerial relay.
If the ball landed, it would definitely fall into the opponent's break-off trap, so Puyol directly turned the rebound into an empty catch, and sent the ball into the basket with both hands.
"Oh my god." The opponent's face was slightly distorted from shock, and it took less than a second from the choice to the action Puyol, and anyone who really knows the ball knows how difficult it is, and it is difficult to do it without a really strong physical condition.
"Who the hell are you?" The other party began to suspect the true identity of the five people, the other party was the head snake of the Bay Area, and they had never met such a strong opponent here.
"We're just people who want to play, that's it." Pujol replied in a calm tone.
"You bad people say it's good to lie down and win, why give me all the balls, Lao Tzu won't do it!" Henry vented his anger at the others, he had been completely defeated by the sea breeze in the Bay Area, as long as he made his own move, the wind would come.
"Don't, don't mess with you, your task has been completed, let's leave it to us." Mu Chenfeng grabbed Henry Dao.
"Mission?" Henry suddenly shrewd, "You guys shouldn't be using me for the test." β
The test field, for the unfamiliar court or opponent for a preliminary test and understanding, on the one hand, can be adapted in the shortest time.
Henry is the guinea pig in the testing field.
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