Chapter Twenty-Eight: Linglan VS Shang Ming! The biggest crisis! (3) Nerve knife Ji Jie
Linglan took the lead, taking the lead with Leng Jun and Lu Feng's air cutting cooperation. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Shang Ming's baseline serve, Feng Jiawei's height of 190, dribbling is actually very slippery, and he quickly pushes the ball forward.
Lu Feng's height of 180 was in line with Feng Jiawei, and he didn't dare to get too close, for fear of being shaken away by Feng Jiawei in a big stride.
Feng Jiawei played point guard in 190, had a wide field of vision, and saw Ji Jie glaring at him, and passed the ball over with a false shake.
Ji Jie's defense against Leng Jun outside the three-point line on the right side, he didn't hesitate at all when he received the pass, and shot directly!
Leng Jun didn't expect him to shoot directly, he only had time to reach out to interfere, not only Leng Jun, who was defending him, everyone in Linglan didn't expect that in the face of Leng Jun's solid defense, he actually shot three points directly?
"This?! Can this go in?! The fat man looked at the arc in the air and wondered.
I saw that the arc was in the right direction, and I saw that it was going to the basket, but when it was still a long distance away from the basket, it began to fall.
The fat man under the basket laughed, "Scared me, it's actually a three-don't!" ”
The three non-sticks refer to the kind of ball that can't touch anything, doesn't touch the frame, doesn't touch the board, and doesn't touch anything.
The fat man was happy, only to hear the big mouth shouting off the court, "Rebound!! ”
But it was too late, Xiong Cheng just flew up to grab the rebound, and he didn't think about it, so he actually passed it to Ji Jie again.
Ji Jie received the pass, and Leng Jun subconsciously took another step closer to him, afraid that he would suddenly make a move.
But he was afraid of something, after Ji Jie received the ball, he didn't think about it, as if he couldn't see Leng Jun, he shot decisively again. The shot is very special, not standard, it is very light to pull the ball out, this kind of shot reduces stability, but the shot becomes extremely fast.
This time, the ball was in the air faster than last time, spinning at high speed and heading straight for the basket.
"I'll go ......" The fat man looked up again, and couldn't help but sigh, because he could see that the strength of the ball was just right, and the ball was going to go in!
"Huh!" In the eyes of everyone's incomprehension, the basketball brushed the net. Perfectly hollow!
"How about it, Little Four-Eyed, I said I'm very good." Ji Jie hooked his four-eyed shoulder. On the pitch, hooking the opponent's shoulder, this may be the first time.
"Back to the defense." Ye Shen passed by Ji Jie's side and said coldly.
Ji Jie stuck out his tongue, patted Siyan's shoulder, and ran back to his half.
Lu Feng saw Leng Jun's face frosty, and said with a smile, "Maybe it's luck." ”
Leng Jun was noncommittal, "I hope so." ”
Linglan's attack was started by Lu Feng, he raised a "two" gesture, the fat man understood, mentioned the line to help Lu Feng block and dismantle, Lu Feng accelerated to break through Feng Jiawei, attracted Ji Jie's defense, and distributed the ball to Leng Jun. Leng Jun raised his knife and scored two points steadily.
Ji Jie smiled, "Good ball!" But not for me. ”
Leng Jun didn't look at him, and turned around to defend. Ji Jie was not angry, and made a gesture of "pass me" to Feng Jiawei.
Sure enough, after Feng Jiawei dribbled through the half, he passed the ball to Ji Jie again. This time, Leng Jun was on guard and clung to Ji Jie, even if he let him break through, he wouldn't let him go. Ji Jie smiled, dropped the ball and started to move, staggering only half a body with Leng Jun.
Leng Jun reacted very quickly, and this time he was mentally prepared, and he didn't care about 3721 directly, and jumped to block it!
The hand has been sealed on Ji Jie's face, and Ji Jie still chooses to shoot! As if there was no defense for him, it made no difference to him.
"!!Shh The audience is boiling! This ball is sealed on the face, just such a little space, it is still perfectly hollow! It's going against the sky.
Cheng Zhu looked at Ji Jie in the field, with a look of smugness in his eyes. "The players I have carefully selected have their own characteristics, Linglan, enjoy it slowly."
Although Linglan's offense was very stable, it was much more difficult than Shang Ming's. Complicated, laborious, and scored two points in the end. But Shang Ming is simple and clear, just rely on Ji Jie to shoot, but the more Leng Junfang dies, the more accurate he is, just played a third of the first quarter, Ji Jie has already thrown four incredible three-pointers, and the efficiency is extremely high. The score came to 15:6
"Beep !!" When the whistle blew, Yang Chuan couldn't sit still and had to call out the first timeout.
"It's no luck." After the end, Leng Jun only said this sentence.
Mu Lao smiled, "Stinky boy, it's not your fault, it's not that you can't defend well." Mu Lao paused for a moment, and then said, "It may be caused by your defense too well." ”
"What?! Caused by too good prevention? The fat man was bored, "Mu Lao, don't fool me, there is such a thing?" ”
Mu Lao glanced at the fat man with slanted eyes, "Don't believe it? If you don't believe it, don't stick him to death when you go up, try it, let him vote. ”
Leng Jun was stunned for a moment, but Mu Lao's words must have his truth, so he still nodded.
The fat man was still skeptical, but when the whistle blew at the end of the timeout, he didn't care so much, and got up and went to the court.
When Ji Jie came to the court again, the fans chanted, "Ji Jie! Ji Jie! Ji Jie! ”
Ji Jie was very useful, waving to the audience again and again, triumphant.
Li Yanping looked at Ji Jie's triumphant appearance, he couldn't help laughing, he could see it, Mu Lao must also see it, this Ji Jie is a typical nerve knife player, that is, the tighter the defense, the more rhythmic he is, if you don't guard against him, he will lose his rhythm. Then next, this young man may have to go overseas.
Shang Ming's attack really passed the ball to Ji Jie, and Ji Jie received the ball and smiled. Leng Jun saw Ji Jie receiving the ball, took a step back, and made a "please" gesture, Ji Jie's face froze, and the audience chanted his name. The direction of the basketball looks very positive, but it starts to fall halfway, and it looks weak, and it is actually a three-no-stick. The audience booed.
"Hahahaha! Impotence, you? The fat man laughed and laughed, stuck Xiong Chenggang, flew to grab the rebound, and blew the horn of counterattack.
Linglan advanced quickly, and through the tough inward cut of Leng Feng's combination, he successfully scored two points and pulled a goal back.
Ji Jie's face was a little unbearable, and he asked Feng Jiawei for the ball again.
Leng Jun still ignored Ji Jie's shooting, "stay away", Ji Jie threw another shot, this time it was not three non-sticks, but still did not shoot. This time, the fans seemed to have no illusions and shouted in disappointment. Ji Jie's face was red, and he turned back to defense.
Without Ji Jie's nerve knife, Shang Ming's attack had to change his way and start to change his thinking.
Cheng Zhu saw that Ji Jie's nerve knife was out of order, and he also stood up, and shouted in the field, "Ye Shen! Fight yourself, fight yourself! ”
Linglan didn't intend to give the opponent a chance to breathe at all, the mature guide passed through the half, the ball was handed over to Leng Jun again, Leng Jun accelerated and advanced, facing Ji Jie's defense, suddenly changed direction, like a knife light, "cut the throat" and passed people, shook off Ji Jie, and faced the center Han Yang Fei to make a layup.
Han Yang is 196 tall and has an extra-long arm span, making him a good hand at blocking.
But I saw that Leng Jun did not compete with him for height, the hand of the layup reached the highest point, and suddenly turned over to pull the rod, and an iconic windmill pull rod scored the ball.
"Beautiful! Beat the beat! Leng Jun, this stinky boy, has opened his mind. Yang Chuan said excitedly off the field.
Ye Shen looked at Leng Jun's back and muttered to himself, "Since you want to be a substitute for the dead ghost, then I will fulfill you." ”