Yan Yufeng came to the court, he beckoned to a person to ask for a basketball, at this time, I heard that the captain was going to single-handedly face this one, and it was rumored that it was last year's rookie king, and the basketball team of Nanjing No. 9 Middle School had already vacated the court. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Casually patted the basketball, Yan Yufeng said to Di Zhen: "Do you need me to warm up?" ”

Di Zhen naturally agreed, from the moment he heard the captain Lu Di say that Yan Yufeng was coming, he moved this thought, last year, he was just a small soldier in the team, and he saw how Yan Yufeng beat them on the court. From then on, Di Zhen was determined to defeat him.

It was only later that he missed the opportunity, so as soon as he heard the news today, Di Zhen ran over non-stop.

Yan Yufeng didn't know what Di Zhen was thinking now, he slapped the basketball a few times, familiarized himself with the feel and elasticity of the basketball, swung his shoulders, and then came to the free throw line.

After a few free throws, Yan Yufeng probably knew what this basketball shot needed to feel, so he threw the ball to Di Zhen, who was standing aside.

In fact, free throw shooting is the most suitable way to get acquainted with basketball, and there is no one.

Di Zhen was a little stunned, he frowned and looked at Yan Yufeng who walked outside the three-point line, only to be sure that the warm-up that Yan Yufeng said had been completed, and the fire in his heart came up as soon as he soared.

Do you just look down on people like that?

Di Zhen's eyes showed a cold light, grabbed the ball with one hand and took a step to the three-point line, put the ball on the ground, and kicked it over.

Yan Yufeng's eyes froze, this is not a friendly way to serve, Lu Di, who was watching nervously, had the urge to cover his face, and he was really lucky that Yan Yufeng could let Di Zhen go.

Yan Yufeng didn't bend down, but just picked up his toes and hooked the basketball, and then he threw the ball at Di Zhen again.

This time, Di Zhen did not throw the ball over like last time, and he threw it hard.

Yan Yufeng caught the basketball with both hands and glanced at the basket behind Di Zhen, he didn't want to talk trash to Di Zhen to amuse him, but his eyes were telling him, if you don't come up, I'm going to shoot.

Di Zhen stood in a horse-like step, using a sliding step to slowly approach Yan Yufeng.

Yan Yufeng didn't make any moves, he waited until Di Zhen was completely close to him, and one hand was already on his left hand holding the ball, he still didn't move.

Di Zhen's spirit was highly vigilant when he moved, and he was still very impressed with Yan Yufeng's projection ability, but when he was completely close to Yan Yufeng, and the two were almost close to each other, he breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time felt funny why he was so nervous.

Yan Yufeng grabbed the ball with one hand with his right hand, and at the same time took a step back, avoiding Di Zhen's interference with him, when he put on this pose, Di Zhen suddenly increased the interference with him, and almost his entire body was attached to Yan Yufeng.

Yan Yufeng used his left shoulder to resist Di Zhen's interference, and suddenly he changed the position of his half-sideways body, and the right foot that was originally used as the back foot stepped back, and became facing Di Zhen again, at the same time, the left foot as the central foot slipped a small step, and the right foot became a stabbing step, which was directly stuck between Di Zhen's legs, and the body changed from the front to the right side of the body.

The right button was pressed against Di Zhen's chest, and at the same time, the right foot was moving as a tentative step, seizing the area between each other.

Di Zhen was completely unprepared, his strength was directly suppressed under Yan Yufeng's force, and with a stabbing step, Di Zhen retreated a few small steps in a row, giving up space.

Even if it is less than half a meter of space, and it is lost in a flash, but for Yan Yufeng, this is enough for him to complete a comfortable shot.

At the same time as Di Zhen retreated, Yan Yufeng had already held the ball and raised his hand to throw, its speed was so fast that Di Zhen didn't even have the reaction to reach out to cover it, and when he raised his hand, the basketball was already flying to the basket.

Looking at the basket without the net, there was no movement, and a large part of the players of Nanjing No. 9 Middle School who were watching the ball on the side could not determine whether the ball was scored, whether it was hollow or three-not, and everyone had this question.

Only the few people standing under the basket could see clearly, the basketball drew an arc that was not high, and the ball passed through the basket at a very fast speed, almost hitting the head of a player watching the ball on the baseline.

The player dodged with a quick response, and the basketball passed his ear, smashed into the bottom of the hoop, and bounced back into the court.

Yan Yufeng waited for the basketball to roll over, then hooked it with his foot again, and then shook his hand and directly slapped the racket towards Di Zhen, who was standing one meter outside the free throw line.

Yan Yufeng did not return to the top of the arc, but stood slightly outside the three-point line on the left, he looked at Di Zhen, shook his hands, and motioned for Di Zhen to serve.

Di Zhen calmed down, he moved to the left and came to Yan Yufeng, this time, he slowly picked up the basketball with his hand and threw it at Yan Yufeng.

Yan Yufeng caught the basketball, and there was no other next move, he opened his feet slightly, looking at Di Zhen, as if waiting for Di Zhen to get closer before starting.

Di Zhen hesitated, the ball just now touched him a lot, and he immediately realized that his strength was not Yan Yufeng's opponent, and he felt that it was not a good choice to lean on.

But if he doesn't get up, just by virtue of Yan Yufeng's shot, he doesn't dare to guarantee that if he doesn't come forward, he may hit again this time.

So Di Zhen instantly hesitated and became entangled.

Di Zhen was embarrassed, but Yan Yufeng was very benevolently waiting, in the end, Di Zhen still chose to lean over, this time, he did not slide forward, but directly took a stride, like riding his face, and pounced in front of Yan Yufeng.

Yan Yufeng saw Di Zhen pounce, and did not choose to break through or dribble at this moment, but twisted his body and turned his back, so when Di Zhen pounced, it was Yan Yufeng's back that faced him.

Di Zhen took advantage of the situation to pinch Yan Yufeng's waist, he pinched it with one hand, and held it horizontally with the other, against his back, and his hand was like touching iron, this pinch, he couldn't do it.

And the hand on top also felt the swollen muscle lines on Yan Yufeng's back, Di Zhen was secretly shocked in his heart, and finally understood that the gap between his strength level and his opponent was far away.

Yan Yufeng turned his back to Di Zhen and held the ball with both hands, he first leaned down, then straightened his waist again, and went back and forth a few times, to feel the power that Di Zhen exerted on him rise and fall.

After a few times, Yan Yufeng felt Di Zhen's center of gravity, and had already begun to try to control Di Zhen's center of gravity to move through physical contact.

In the eyes of the players from Nanjing No. 9 Middle School next to him, Yan Yufeng just made a few movements of leaning over and leaning back on the spot, but in Di Zhen's heart, it was like a stormy wave at the moment, he wanted to resist the power that Yan Yufeng fed back, but that feeling, like thinking of a rocker, swayed and fluctuated with every subtle body movement of Yan Yufeng.

But to make Di Zhen give up physical contact at this moment, it was a choice that could never be made, so Di Zhen gritted his teeth and struggled to support it, and burst out more strength to consume.

In just a few seconds, Di Zhen had a feeling that he was living like a year, his sweat had already oozed out of his chest, and the sweat was quickly left, and he could feel the touch of the skin on his lower abdomen.

Suddenly, Yan Yufeng's shoulders swung up, his body swayed slightly from side to side, and leaned forward slightly, Di Zhen felt that he was involuntarily falling forward.

Because of before, he has been increasing his strength to resist Yan Yufeng's back, at this moment, because of Yan Yufeng's shoulder shake, this force was guided forward to release, and Yan Yufeng keenly grasped the feeling of Di Zhen's center of gravity forward, after he shook his shoulders, he turned directly to the left, Di Zhen's strength no longer had anything to rely on, and naturally his whole body fell forward, and Yan Yufeng had already turned to face the basket, and Di Zhen at this moment happened to staggered with him.

Getting rid of Kai Di Zhen's defense, Yan Yufeng was empty in front of him, and as he thought he was training, Yan Yufeng stood on his toes and shot a cushion shot.

The basketball flew out of a high arc and landed over the basket, and this time, everyone could see clearly that the basketball fell into the basket hollow.

Lu Di's heart was slightly shocked, as the closest and the one who watched the game, he had the deepest understanding of basketball, and his touch and understanding of Yan Yufeng were the deepest.

For the two balls, Yan Yufeng had no dribbling and no movement, just relying on a central axis foot and a tentative step, through the change of rhythm, Di Zhen suffered two losses in a row.

This refreshed his perception of Yan Yufeng, in his own heart, the past impression of Yan Yufeng, Yan Yufeng is a player with strong athleticism and physical fitness, once he starts with dribbling, it is difficult to face his breakthrough of instant acceleration and change of direction, but now, it is completely different.

These two balls are a display of pure basketball skills, even in the Nangang team, Lu Di has never seen it, even if it is the current black foreign aid in the team, the average of 20 points per game is as simple as eating and drinking, in the usual team training, Lu Di has not seen such a skill show.

In the first ball, when squeezing out the shooting space, what Lu Di saw was Yan Yufeng's soft and swift shot, and the grace of the shot is difficult to describe in a few words.

Just seeing that shot, Lu Di was heartbroken, and suddenly felt that his shot was simply unsightly.

The second ball is even more, you can play with your back outside the three-point line, shake Di Zhen down, first put aside Di Zhen's possible lack of experience, let's just say that after you turn your back, shoot outside the three-point line, and you can still hit, how many people can do it?

With just these two goals, Lu Di understood that what Yan Yufeng told him before, now he is stronger than before, and it is by no means a false statement, but just a very low-key declaration.

A Yan Yufeng with more basketball skills and excellent shooting, coupled with his original physical fitness, how terrible it should be, thinking of this, Lu Di couldn't help but feel trembling.

As a person in the game, Di Zhen did not feel as deeply as Lu Di, he was under the gaze of the whole team, and Yan Yufeng scored two goals in a row, and he felt the annoyance of losing all his face.

Unwilling to admit defeat, he immediately walked to the basket, picked up the ball, and then strode towards Yan Yufeng, who was still standing outside the three-point line.

Yan Yufeng touched his stomach, he was actually still very supportive, and he didn't want to exercise at all, so he took this way for the previous two balls, watching Di Zhen walk towards him with an angry face, Yan Yufeng wondered in his heart, this time, what way to score.

This time, Di Zhen did not throw the ball to Yan Yufeng, but walked in front of him, stuffed the basketball into his arms, and then stood close to him again like a gambling child.

Yan Yufeng smiled secretly in his heart, he held the basketball, walked along the three-point line, and slowly walked down the left wing, Di Zhen followed him like a personal guard, unrelentingly following him.

Yan Yufeng survived, he began to walk back again, Di Zhen was still like this, this time, Yan Yufeng walked towards the top arc three-point line, when he wanted to step into the three-point line, Di Zhen hugged him fiercely.

"You can't get to the three-point line with the first step of heads-up." Di Zhen warned inwardly.

Yan Yufeng looked down at his left foot on the white line of the three-point line expressionlessly, slowly withdrew outside the line, and then raised his head again to look at Di Zhen.

A hint of blush flashed on Di Zhen's face, but he quickly took a horse-like step and made a defensive gesture.

Yan Yufeng grabbed the ball with his right hand and put it behind his hips, he put his feet slightly together, and then leaned over, Di Zhen couldn't see the ball, and he couldn't give up his position, watching Yan Yufeng lean over, for a while, he didn't know what to do.

Di Zhen found that Yan Yufeng was watching him, and it was extremely deliberate, he avoided his eyes, but soon found that he was staring at him again, and finally, Di Zhen, who had nothing to hide, was full of anger and stared back fiercely.

The two looked at each other, without blinking, and in the pupils without the slightest emotion, it seemed to be the deep cold in the depths of the Arctic Ocean, Di Zhen couldn't bear it, and he lowered his eyelids as if admitting defeat.

Yan Yufeng was waiting for this moment, he suddenly stood up, and the basketball behind him had already been picked up by him with both hands, and he pulled it out on the spot, scoring another point.

Di Zhen, who turned his head to confirm whether it was a hit, turned pale, he never expected that he could still come like this alone, his mouth trembled, and finally he couldn't help but scold.

Yan Yufeng seemed to have done something insignificant, rubbed his hands together, and sighed in his palms as if he was rubbing to keep warm.

The ball was taken into Di Zhen's arms again, looking at the basketball, Di Zhen felt a little like crying, and now, it was only at this time that he could touch the basketball, and the depression of wanting to shoot a ball without giving him a chance really made him speechless.

Some reluctantly handed the ball to Yan Yufeng, who seemed to feel that this position was not very good, and threw the ball back to Di Zhen, and then Yan Yufeng took a few steps back and forth, and finally returned to the original point.

Looking at Yan Yufeng, who was standing back in place, stretched out his hand to ask him for the ball, a sense of grievance suddenly surged from Di Zhen's heart, and he threw the ball over hatefully, Yan Yufeng caught the basketball and stood with the ball in a three-threat posture.

Di Zhen endured his emotions and rearranged his defensive posture, he looked at Yan Yufeng in front of him, at this time, he was already a little afraid, he didn't know, this time, what kind of plot he would face.

Yan Yufeng's basketball on his waist moved, Di Zhen immediately looked eager to jump up to block, Yan Yufeng put the ball between his knees, and Di Zhen immediately lowered his center of gravity.

Yan Yufeng straightened up again and put the ball above his head, although Di Zhen also had a height of 195, and he was a little taller than Yan Yufeng, but at this time, he couldn't stand up straight, so he had to raise his center of gravity slightly, and raised his head to interfere.

Yan Yufeng put the ball in front of his forehead and made a shooting pose.

Although this posture is a shooting action, as we all know, shooting is a whole-body coordinated action, Yan Yufeng stood straight, his knees were not bent, Di Zhen definitely didn't think he could shoot.

So Di Zhen didn't dare to make any moves except to stand slightly straighter.

Yan Yufeng held the ball in both hands, contracted back and forth, and aimed at the preview before shooting, Di Zhen was unmoved, still maintaining his defensive posture.

Then Yan Yufeng seemed to feel that he was aiming, and threw the ball out like this with shaking his hand.

Di Zhen's heart was like 10,000 wild horses running over in an instant, and he didn't even have time to scold, so he quickly turned his head to look, only to see the basketball floating very slowly in the air, and finally smashed into the back of the basket and bounced in.

Did he really vote? I also threw myself into ......!

Di Zhen's eyes were dark, Venus was shining, and he almost didn't come up in one breath.

Yan Yufeng felt very happy, shooting with his wrist strength alone was developed by him in personal training before returning to China, just to see what such a hit rate was.

Today's luck is okay.

Yan Yufeng was quite satisfied.

Lu Di on the side covered his face, and Yan Yufeng began to play, which made him, as Di Zhen's big brother, Lu Di, who pulled him up with a handful of and urine, was even more speechless.

Other players from Nanjing No. 9 Middle School who watched the game were even more snow-white, wanting to speak out for fear of being hated by the captain, and did not speak.

Everyone is desperately making eye contact.

Di Zhen, who was dejected, picked up the basketball again, he looked at Yan Yufeng who was standing on the three-point line as if nothing happened, and sighed in his heart.

With just these few balls, Di Zhen already understands how big the gap between the two is.

didn't dribble, didn't move, and scored four goals in front of him, which made Di Zhen proud of himself and realize that he was really kicking on the iron plate.

No matter what, I'm going to have to defend the next ball.

Di Zhen suddenly found a new target, he was in good spirits, and stood in front of Yan Yufeng again with high morale.

Yan Yufeng saw that Di Zhen, who was originally depressed, had regained his fighting spirit, and couldn't help nodding secretly in his heart, he deserved to be a person who was bloodied in the twelve, but if I don't give you a lesson today, how can I dissipate the anger in my heart.

Yan Yufeng, who held the ball again and made three threats, Di Zhen didn't dare to act rashly at all, he could only dance up and down with his hands, but all this, in Yan Yufeng's eyes, didn't look threatening at all.

At this time, Di Zhen's defense was already useless, Yan Yufeng felt bored, he suddenly made a move, right in front of Di Zhen's face, the basketball was thrown in front of his eyes, and he couldn't do anything.

After the shot, Yan Yufeng didn't look to see if it hit, he turned around to look at Lu Di, who was watching the basketball flying in the air.

Di Zhen was the same, and when he saw the basketball fall into the basket, Di Zhen didn't turn around.

Yan Yufeng walked towards Lu Di, and from beginning to end, he didn't say a word to Di Zhen.

This is his attitude, and it needs no explanation.

"Good work." Lu Di could only say this.

"Today I let him go, if the next time, in the arena, it won't be so simple." Yan Yufeng said.

Lu Di looked at Yan Yufeng's expression seriously until he confirmed that he was serious.

Sighing, Lu Di said, "Let's go, what are you going to do next?" ”

"If you're willing to stay with me, I'll walk around, and to be honest, my stomach is holding up."

"So you're not willing to dribble?" Lu Di still cares about this.

"Maybe." Yan Yufeng did not answer positively.

Looking at the figures of Lu Di and Yan Yufeng gradually disappearing, Di Zhen, who was pale, became red.

No one dared to approach, and on the court, Di Zhen stood there alone.

After a while, Di Zhen raised his head and let out a long breath.

"Let's go, go back to school." He said.

Today is the worst time he has lost, and perhaps, it is also the last time he has lost so badly, Di Zhen secretly swore in his heart.

The most painful thing was not the fact that he was defeated by Yan Yufeng 5-0, but after throwing the last ball, Yan Yufeng never looked back at him from beginning to end.

What men fear most is not losing, but being ignored and being seen as non-existent.

This point, Lu Di, who had already walked to the road with Yan Yufeng, knew very well in his heart.

At this moment, he really wanted to return to Di Zhen and take a good look at him, but he knew very well in his heart that meeting Yan Yufeng was not only Di Zhen's injury, but also that more people would suffer such and such setbacks in the future.

All you have to do is lick your wounds and move on.

Just like Yan Yufeng did, after a major injury, he came back with a stronger attitude.

"Yan Yufeng, I'm actually looking forward to what will happen next." Lu Di suddenly spoke.

"Looking forward to it?" Yan Yufeng was very strange.

"Hmm." Glancing at him, Lu Di looked back at the crowded street, and he said leisurely: "Maybe it won't be long before this city will go crazy for you." ”

Yan Yufeng smiled lightly, but did not speak.

But that's not what I want to pursue.

He thought to himself.

What am I thinking?

Walking on the bustling street with Lu Di, Yan Yufeng was confused. (To be continued.) )