Chapter 2 Lao Fu VS Ran Feng

The old man sat behind the wide and comfortable back seat of the A8L, and under the background of the sun, he looked at Zhou Ke, who was driving in front, and his fingers were gesturing, and his saliva was flying.

Zhou Ke is the exclusive driver of the old man, usually loves to play basketball, Zhou Ke is relatively fat, on the basketball court is like a meat ball, although the old man does not play the game now, but the prestige is still there, until now there will still be a lot of people, units, enterprises looking for him as a coach, referee or something, for these entertainment old Fu is also gladly agreed, the remuneration naturally does not matter, the key is to see those young people running and chasing on the floor, not letting each other wantonly sweat young people, the old man feels that there is still hope for Chinese basketball.

Zhou Ke: "Uncle, you don't know how powerful this Ran Feng is!" That dribble, that break, play the defender for nothing! Uncle, do you know what his nickname is? It's called Flash! ”

"Flickering? How? ”

"Flickering means that Ran Feng's dribbling is as fast as the neon that keeps flashing and changing at night, and it is really, like a gust of wind, it will pass with a breath."

The corner of the old man's mouth smiled slightly, "It's a bit exaggerated." ”

"It's not an exaggeration at all, uncle," Zhou Ke gestured with his fingers, and the big spit sprayed on the leather seat of the co-pilot, which looked shiny under the sunlight, "I guess you haven't seen him play, right, you've seen you know if I'm blowing, hey, uncle, have you ever seen an American streetball master?" Ran Feng is more powerful than them, when dribbling the ball, he is teasing the defender in every way, teasing in every way, and playing in every way, the person who defends him is helpless, and the defense is like air for Ran Feng! ”

"Is that powerful?"

"Of course!" Zhou Ke continued, "We'll be there in a while, and then you can see it, although Ran Feng is not very old, he is the real first person in basketball in the field of Haishi, and his reputation is extremely loud, and there is an endless stream of people who challenge him every day, but he is always bloody, I used to see Ran Feng beat Wang Jing, the basketball leader of Haishi Sports Institute, and breaking through Wang Jing is like a telephone pole, and there is no solution to change direction, and he is almost about to break Wang Jing's ankle." ”

The old man no longer listened to Zhou Ke's praise that he didn't know if it was true or fake, and took out a stack of papers from the bag next to him, picking out the one whose name was Ran Feng.

This is the player report of Lao Fu's subordinates to Ran Feng.

Ran Feng, born in October 1990, age, 20 years old, no marriage history, native of Haishi.

1. Physical fitness - naked height 183cm, weight 80KG, arm span 187cm, the rest of the data are unknown.

Second, the offensive end - 1 dribbling: Ran Feng is short in height, low in the center of gravity of dribbling, coupled with excellent ball control ability and excellent ball sense that is different from ordinary people, so it can be expected that his conceded rate is almost negligible, and his dribbling skills are full marks, and he can make all kinds of fancy dribbling skills.

2 kills: Ran Feng has practiced track and field before, his calves are muscular, and his strength is excellent, so he has a very fast first step, and can quickly get rid of defenders to find an offensive position, but after breaking through, he only rushes to the basket to cause killing, which is an effective single offensive means, the middle distance is very unstable, and the ability to stop the jump shot needs to be strengthened, and the biggest weakness is his three-point shooting ability, and the empty three-point shot can often be thrown.

3. Passing: At present, Ran Feng has an extremely good sense of passing, and the pass is fast and tricky, especially when equipped with a sports interior line, passing may be the biggest contribution Ran Feng can make on the offensive end.

Three, Defensive End - The result of short height is that the defensive tall shooter-type outside line will be blown up, and the strength confrontation will be insufficient when playing against short guards, and the defensive footwork is more flexible, and the defensive awareness is mid-range, limited to height and bounce, so don't expect his defensive rebounds and offensive rebounds. The ability to steal is more prominent.

Fourth, team style: suitable for a fast-paced run-and-bomb team, the function will be greatly weakened after falling into positional battles, and if the opponent has a strong center, he will have nothing to do on the offensive end.

The old man threw the scout report aside, listening to Zhou Ke's endless nonsense, always thinking about what Sui Jiayuan told him.

"Squeak~"

The black Audi A8L stopped steadily at the door of the Haihe No. 1 Basketball Hall, as soon as the old man and Zhou Ke stepped into the door, they heard the unscrupulous and energetic cheers and applause of the young people in the basketball court, the old man smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and walked to one of the basketball courts under the guidance of Zhou Ke. It seems that Ran Feng's reputation is very loud, but it is just an ordinary street ball game, and many spectators actually surrounded Ran Feng's basketball court with three layers inside and three layers outside, and Zhou Ke and Lao Fu finally squeezed to the edge of the court.

Zhou Ke pointed to the basketball court, "Uncle, look, the one wearing a blue and white jersey with the ball is Ran Feng,"

The old man looked in the direction of Zhou Ke's finger.

Ran Feng was wearing the No. 55 jersey of the NBA old Kings, the unusually white white Nike basketball shoes were very eye-catching on the yellow floor, the hairstyle was very trendy, a bit like Iverson's ditch, but there was a pigtail at the back of the head, no need to look at the craftsmanship, just looking at the hairstyle, you knew that the young man in front of him was a famous street ball master, the eyebrows were very thin, like a woman, the face was thin, the bridge of the nose was prominent, and the face was somewhat similar to the old man, but the skin was a healthy bronze, obviously he had been shirtless in the sun for many years results.

I saw the basketball constantly going back and forth under Ran Feng's right crotch, the defender was very serious, his eyes were firmly staring at the action in Ran Feng's hand, suddenly, Ran Feng was a cat waist, depressed the center of gravity and broke through to the left, the defender followed, Ran Feng collected, the ball returned to the right hand from Ran Feng's back, the defender quickly followed, and reached out to take Ran Feng's ball, Ran Feng did not make an immediate move, but paused slightly, and when the defender caught up, Ran Feng held the ball and bowed his waist to make a feint to break to the right, in fact, he broke through to the left again, The defender who deceived the defender with several consecutive feints was unstable and was dangled to the ground!

These successive dribbling actions were done in one go, without the slightest trace of patchwork, and the surrounding audience erupted in admiration and better voices!

The expression on the young Ran Feng's face was also quite confident, sweat dripped from the ends of Ran Feng's hair, Ran Feng shook his hair, and once again controlled the ball in his hand.

The defender who was dangling was obviously extremely unconvinced, and the young man was not so easy to defeat, he got up from the ground, pushed his teammates who came forward to help the defense, and yelled, "I'll do it myself!" ”

Ran Feng smiled slightly, Ran Feng then used continuous cross steps to shake the defender at a loss, suddenly the ball in Ran Feng's hand hit the back of the defender's head and passed out, the defender turned his head, but there was no trace of the ball, and when he turned around, he saw Ran Feng was slapping the ball, looking at him with a smile, it turned out that Ran Feng used a boomerang action of a street ball just now, and the ball seemed to fly out, but it actually turned an arc in the air and returned to Ran Feng's hand.

"Awesome!" Zhou Ke admired, but his eyes were glancing at the old man who was standing next to him, smiling at the corner of his mouth but not saying a word, and the old man's height of 1.9 meters stood out in the crowd.

The defender standing opposite Ran Feng seemed to be even more unconvinced, and said slightly provocatively, "Don't make a fool of yourself, you have the ability to score a goal!" ”

Ran Feng was not angry, he could meet several such people every day, Ran Feng smiled mockingly, and said confidently: "Okay, then you are optimistic, I am going to score from your right!" ”

"What! You have to warn me beforehand! "The defender is angry, opens his steps, and prepares for the defense.

The corners of Ran Feng's mouth were still smiling like a delisting, hunched over, dribbling the ball with his right hand, and constantly shaking his wrist from side to side.

"Come on!"

"Look!"

Ran Feng suddenly shouted, dribbling with his right hand to make an Iverson classic shoulder shaking action that seemed to be shaking his shoulders to the right, but in fact it was a breakthrough to the left, the defender blocked to the right but was deceived, and then immediately followed up to block to the left, Ran Feng turned around and pressed the defender behind him, and then turned to the right again, the defender did not give up, and pressed Ran Feng's back tightly, trying not to lose the defensive position!

How do you know that Ran Feng's turning to the right is also a feint! The defender was pressed behind by Ran Feng, turned to the left and took a step forward with his right foot, holding the ball with his right hand and making a layup with a low hand!

"I want to score a goal! It's not that easy! ”

The big man under the guard basket jumped up with a snort, stretched out his giant palm to block Ran Feng's goal route, and Ran Feng in the air no longer had any room to attack!

But Ran Feng's flickering nickname is not for nothing! In an instant, I saw Ran Feng, who was gliding in the air, take the ball into his arms, fold his body, and actually drilled under the armpit of the big man, and then opened his body and scored the ball!

This ball shows that Ran Feng has extremely strong waist and abdominal strength!

"Good shot!" The onlookers erupted in a round of applause!

And the young man who defended Ran Feng and the big man who guarded the basket were dumbfounded!

"Serve!" After scoring the ball, Ran Feng's eyes were firmly fixed on the defender just now, and the provocations in the latter's eyes just now were now full of embarrassment and loneliness after defeat.

No matter how much you don't accept it, you have to accept it!

Ran Feng's reputation is really not for nothing!

scored this goal, Ran Feng still had a signature smile on the corner of his mouth, wiped the sweat on his forehead with his wrist, and then walked off the court and walked towards a beautiful girl.

The girl is about 1.7 meters tall, her face is pure and lovely, her skin is fair, she is holding a bottle of mineral water in both hands, and handing it to Ran Feng, who is approaching, and the girl's feet are wearing white and clean small board shoes, a bright pink dress and three thousand long black hair, which shake like waves on the lake with the breeze.

Ran Feng raised his head and drank all the mineral water handed over by the girl.

Zhou Ke was so excited that he was about to jump up, pointing at Ran Feng, and excited spittle stars flew all over the sky.

"Uncle, it's amazing, I told you all the way here, and you still don't believe it."

The old man had a gentle smile on his face, and when he heard Zhou Ke's words, the old man slowly shook his head and said, "Let's go." ”

Zhou Ke Muran, and then said: "No, uncle, such a powerful character can't get into your eyes." ”

The old man still didn't speak, just shook his head gently, turned around and was about to leave, only to hear Zhou Ke muttering behind his back, "Uncle, I really don't understand, you can't look down on such a tough person, then I really don't understand what kind of person you want to choose." ”

The old man turned around and said, "Where is he strong?" ”

Zhou Ke asked this sentence inexplicably, and he didn't know what the old man meant for a while.

The corners of the old man's mouth curled and said, "Then you have a good look, what kind of player do I want." ”

The old man lifted the hat on his hoodie, revealing his black and white hair, walked lightly to the middle of the field, turned his head and said to Ran Feng: "Young man, your basic skills are good, but if you want to go further, you need to practice more diligently." ”

Ran Feng turned his head, looked at this slender old man with a thin face in a hoodie, and said loudly: "At present, I am already the strongest, come one, blow one, come two, blow two!" ”

The old man shook his head lightly and said softly, "Come on, young man, let's play five balls!" ”

When the onlookers heard this, they were in an uproar!