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Looking at the overall situation, there is little advantage in alignment. "I am the same height as Lu Feng, the fat man is 5 cm shorter than the opposite center Mo Zheng, the four eyes are 13 cm shorter than the opposite scoring guard Xiao Haisheng, and the small forward Li Qiang is 7 cm shorter than Leng Jun, and the strength is not at the same level at all, only the big forward Zhang Wei and the opponent's big forward are the same height, both are 188, and the alignment is not a loss."

"Junior, have you figured out how to attack?" Lu Feng said unhurriedly while guarding his big mouth.

"Prevent me from being complacent." Big Mouth replied.

Continuous crotch, dribbling closer. Big Mouth's dribbling is sophisticated and steady, with no ostentatious movements, but he can keep the ball firmly in control while looking for breakthrough opportunities.

"You can't get by like this, junior."

"You're longer than me, senior."

Finally, the big forward Zhang Wei occupied a position in the card position with Wang Weifeng, and his hands were stuck in front of Wang Weifeng, and the big mouth immediately sent a ground pass, and the ball was transferred to Zhang Wei's hands.

"It's the right choice," Lu Feng said, "but it just looks right." I know what you think, but Wei Feng was able to make it to the varsity team precisely because of his defense. ”

As mentioned before, the purpose of back-to-back singles is to get closer to the basket, and it is an eternal truth that the closer you get to the basket, the easier it is to score.

Zhang Wei dribbled with his back, and the two body contacts had little effect, and he suddenly turned around and rolled over for a jumper.

Wang Weifeng was indeed as Lu Feng said, with rich defensive experience, and pounced on Zhang Wei at the moment when he turned around. This pounce and stretched out his hand, which greatly affected the accuracy of this shot, and the basketball knocked on the hoop, spun half a circle, and finally fell out of the basket.

"Fatty! Backboard! Big Mouth shouted.

There is a saying on the court: to control the rebound is to control the whole game. The importance of rebounding cannot be overstated. And the fat man's weight of 200 pounds took advantage of the rebounding position.

I saw that as soon as the ball was shot, the fat man used his fat body to get stuck in front of Mo Zheng. Although Mo Zheng is taller than the fat man, rebounding is not just high to take advantage of, unless you are particularly outrageously tall, obviously Mo Zheng is not.

At this moment, the fat man was stuck in the position of the rebound, and was about to reach out to pick up the rebound and continue to attack. Most of his strength is being used to restrain Mo Zheng, otherwise he would have jumped up and won the rebound with his bounce.

However, the fat man didn't get this inevitable rebound. A figure jumped up from behind the fat man, grabbed the rebound before the fat man touched the ball, and did not stop after landing, directly attacking the half of the high school year.

The fat man only felt that the cooked duck flew, "Dare to rush the rebound on your fat man's head!" "Full speed to make up for it.

Ah Wu saw Leng Junchong grab this rebound, and shook his head slightly, "The fat man can't catch up." ”

Indeed, a player of Leng Jun's level will not give his opponent a chance to catch up with him at all in the fast attack. With a height of 192, he accelerated with all his strength, and the speed was very amazing, and he instantly distanced himself from the fat man.

Although the fat man started slowly, he didn't give up, speed was not the fat man's strong point, and his pursuit at the moment was just because he was unwilling.

"Bang !!" A crisp and neat fast-break dunk, Leng Jun landed, and the fat man was about to arrive. Leng Jun glanced at him, turned around indifferently, and felt the disdain from afar.

"Not only rushed to the fat man's rebound, but also dunked in front of the fat man?! Damn it! "It's been a long time since the fat man felt this way, this feeling of someone else dunking in front of him.

"You forced me!" The fat man gritted his teeth, almost gritting his teeth, and his face was fierce. He only felt the blood in his chest surging and he was furious.

But the big mouth was dignified, because he seemed to feel the breath of Ah Wu on Leng Jun.