Taking advantage of the time when Qin Wanyu changed the keyboard, An Shaocheng hurriedly compared the strength of the two sides, and only listened to him tell me: "As far as the players on both sides are concerned, I don't think Miss Wanyu is suitable for one-on-one bullfighting, because what she is best at is running without the ball...... On the other hand, Yang Xueliang ......"

After hearing this, the three of Xiaobei all turned their heads to look at Su Chen, and when they heard An Shaocheng finish the last sentence, Xiaoxi said in surprise: "Is it really fake?" Almost identical! ”

Su Chen smiled and said, "Don't underestimate An Shaocheng, he has also played in the All-Basketball Professional League for two years, and this bit of eyesight is still there." ”

Xiaobei and Xiaoxi glanced at each other, okay, I admit that what you said makes a lot of sense, but is it really good for you to say something like that?

On the big screen, the characters of both sides have stepped onto the court, and after comparing the sizes through the sieve, Wan Yu walked to the center of the court, and she won the first round of attack.

In the cheering and shouting of thousands of fans, Wanyu manipulated the role SWAY to take the lead in attacking, as Su Chen and An Shaocheng expected before the game, holding the ball to attack is not what she is good at, her dribbling point is high, and her ability to protect the ball is not good enough, and the scene can only be described in four words for a while: the danger is full of dangers, seeing that the 24-second offensive time has entered the countdown, Wanyu hurriedly forced a shot, missed the shot, and the rebound was easily taken off by the "dagger" manipulated by Yang Xueliang.

An Shaocheng explained: "Wanyu couldn't get rid of the defense, forced the projection, and failed to hit, the strength was so bad, it's a pity!" ”

At the same time, in the training room, Su Chen leaned against the door frame and said: "No way, she has tried her best, yes, this is already the best normal level she can play at the moment, Yang's follow-up defense is in place, giving a sense of oppression, forcing her to change her familiar shooting habits, but she still forcibly pulled the shot back to her familiar rhythm when she shot - adjusted the arc of the shot, and also increased the basketball backspin, no goal, it's a pity." ”

"Hey, don't you talk to death, okay? What is the best level of normal? Are you saying Wanyu will lose? Xiao Xi was closest to him and listened to his words clearly, but as the most layman in the field, her focus was completely focused on the first half of Su Chen's sentence.

"The normal best level is the best level that can be played under normal circumstances, and as for whether she will lose? If she could only be so normal, yes, she would have lost. ”

Su Chen said calmly, but ....... This kind of peace made Xiao Xi, who had just become Wanyu's little fan sister, very dissatisfied, she said: "Hey, the game is only one round, and you say that she will lose, I start to wonder if you are her teammate!" ”

In the face of Xiaoxi's reprimand, Su Chen just pointed to the big screen and didn't say anything, just let her watch it for herself.

There, Wanyu is manipulating the players to actively defend, but she is a player who is strong in attack and weak in defense, in the original tactical system, her more appearances are also in the five-on-five team competition, this time she was arranged to be the first to play in the individual competition, she did not have any objections, on the contrary, she was very willing to do so, because in previous games, the first person to appear would be the figure she was most familiar with--- Su Chen, which is why she insisted on wearing the No. 11 T-shirt.

It's just that in the face of skinny reality, imagination will become vain.

Wan Yu tried her best, but she couldn't stop her opponent, and the dagger under Yang Xueliang's control was like a sharp blade, passing by her and ending the round with a backhand layup.

"If he is here, he will definitely be able to defend against it, even if it is a big one to prevent a small one." Thinking so, Wan Yu had already picked up the basketball and passed it over.

The attacking side is still the Baliu team.

The goal deserves to be commended! This is the heads-up rule of the whole basket, and this is why the big teams prefer to use good attackers in the individual game, and once they win, they can implement consecutive goals.

Yang Xueliang's players accelerated the moment they received the basketball, and in the face of SWAY, which was taller than him and had a better arm span than him, he made continuous crotch changes on the run.

You're taller than me and have a better reach than me, but your lateral movement isn't as good as mine, and that's enough.

Once she changed direction, Wanyu was able to keep up.

Changed direction twice, and the body lagged behind.

When the third change of direction is made, half a body position difference has been formed.

Half a position, enough!

In the professional circle, it is difficult to have a one-sided advantage, because this is a duel between masters, everyone is on the same level, who is high and who is low, many times it is just a millimeter.

But it's the slightest difference that can be the difference between goals and goals.

Seeing this half of his body, the corners of Yang Xueliang's mouth had already shown a smile of victory, speeding up! Impact! Pick up the basket!

Wan Yu had already made a defensive move, but the outstretched arm couldn't reach the basketball that was close in front of her.

The basketball rises and falls, and the red and white nets shake, indicating that a basketball has once skimmed in front of it.

2-0。

"Qin Beauty, admit it!"

A message appeared in the chat box next to the game screen, which was naturally from Yang Xueliang.

During the match, voice communication will only appear between players on the field, and if you want to trash and taunt the other side, you can only use this chat box for text communication.

The reason for this is simple: speech cannot be presented to the audience, but words can.

In fact, there is another reason, that is, the official basketball hopes to reproduce the characteristic function of trash talk on the NBA court to some extent through the text chat box, if there can be some classic words such as "you guys are here to grab the second", it will definitely be another beautiful scenery on the basketball court.

It's just that judging from the current development, it is far from meeting expectations, and it is more of a small talk or two, or it is like someone crazy showing off his typing speed, so that trash talk completely becomes garbage.

And a sentence like Yang Xueliang obviously belongs to the former.

Wan Yu ignored the small talk, she sent the ball out, and the game continued.

If the one-on-one bullfight is compared to a magnifying glass, then Wanyu's shortcomings in poor lateral movement are completely magnified, and she tries hard to keep up with the opponent's rhythm, and the final outcome can only evolve into running behind the opponent's ass.

0-3。

0-4。

......

The score gap continues to widen.

Xiao Xi saw that things were developing in the direction Su Chen said, she was more anxious than the person concerned, and she couldn't sit still.

Xiaobei was also anxious, she learned Su Chen to lean on the other side of the door frame.

Xiaodong was not in a hurry, but he couldn't see it, at least he was still sitting obediently.

Voiceover: I'll go, Beifeng, there's no lower limit for you, Xiaodong wants to stand up, the question is can he stand up......