Although Jimmy didn't understand, it definitely didn't affect his analysis based on the facial expressions of the two, and he immediately ran to the court, shouting: "Guys, there's a battle of the century that is about to begin, let's get out, clear the field." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

The black teenager named Derek looked dissatisfied, and everyone else laughed, obviously, everyone knew Jimmy's speaking style and moisture, but when they saw two tall and stout Asian teenagers walk into the court one after the other, they understood that this time Jimmy at least didn't inject too much water.

The tallest white man inside asked Jimmy, "What's going on, what's going on?" ”

Jimmy said quickly: "Rory, I got two experts who want to join our team, but they have a disagreement about who is the core of the team, so I suggest that they go it all out and divide them. ”

The white Rory looked at the two people who had already entered the arena, measured their height, and said distrustfully: "Are you sure they are masters?" You know, Asians, they don't know how to play basketball. ”

"Isn't Yao from China?" Derek retorted.

"Let's not talk so much, give me the ball, you go to the stand first." Jimmy reached out and took the ball, then told everyone to disperse and get out of the court.

Yan Yufeng had already come to the middle circle of the court, and he said to the young man: "What do you say." ”

"Whatever you want." The teenager is very concise.

But this indifferent attitude made Yan Yufeng even more angry, and a feeling of being bullied by dogs in Pingyang came to his heart.

"Five balls, whoever throws it, keep attacking." Yan Yufeng asked Jimmy for the ball, Jimmy cleverly threw the ball over, Yan Yufeng stretched out his right hand, grabbed the ball in his hand with one hand, and then pointed at the boy and said, "You attack first." ”

Seeing Yan Yufeng catch the ball, the young man's eyes narrowed, but there was still no expression on his face, listening to Yan Yufeng let him attack first, he didn't feel provoked, but walked to the arc of the three-point line very calmly.

Yan Yufeng grabbed the ball and walked around the boy, came to him, and then threw the ball on the ground.

The basketball bounced, and the boy put his hands together and grabbed it in his hands.

The corner of Yan Yufeng's eyes moved, and when the young man held the ball with both hands for a moment, he made a three-threat action, which was an instinctive reaction at a glance, and suddenly felt that the opponent was not bad, so he took a step back, opened his hands, and moved forward slightly with his feet, putting on a defensive posture of putting left and right.

The boy didn't react, he didn't shoot, but he started to shoot the ball.

Yan Yufeng saw this shot in his eyes, and suddenly smiled in his heart.

You know, will basketball be powerful, the first step is to see his dribbling action, the teenager's dribbling is very simple, although it is very stable, but it is still looked down upon by Yan Yufeng.

That is, the five-meter dribble, Yan Yufeng sneered.

The so-called five-meter dribbler means that the distance of the ball is up to five meters, and beyond this distance, it is either easy to dribble, or the speed is getting slower and slower.

At this level, that is, if you are used to playing half-court wild balls, you let him play the whole court, it is definitely a lot of mistakes, of course, if you are a pure center, you don't have to pay so much attention to it.

The teenager's dribbling made the other people watching the game on the sidelines also see something, and the white Rory taunted Jimmy, who was sitting next to him, "This is the master you are talking about?" ”

Jimmy laughed wryly and said, "Isn't this just beginning?" Maybe you haven't warmed up yet. ”

Rory didn't say anything more, just smiled.

The boy dribbled very slowly, he dribbled to the basket step by step, Yan Yufeng didn't want to interfere with his dribbling, took two steps back, stopped retreating, and then reached out to touch his body.

When Yan Yufeng first met the boy, the boy seemed to have turned on the battle mode, and suddenly turned sideways and began to carry the basketball.

Yan Yufeng was stunned, there is still so far from the basket, you want to hit me in the back?

Suddenly became angry, you know, he has always hit others with his back, and the first time he encountered the first ball of heads-up, he had to hit him with his back.

Yan Yufeng did not retreat, but advanced, took a big step forward, his right leg knee was on the young man's buttocks, and his right hand was also horizontally raised, resting on the young man's back.

With this physical contact, Yan Yufeng suddenly felt that this taciturn teenager was like a grizzly bear on a summer trip, full of fat and flesh, and with every dribble of the teenager, the power came to his face in bursts.

This time the preparation was insufficient, Yan Yufeng was instantly retreated a big position, his heart was not good, he took a sharp breath, and the left foot that was used as a support foot exerted force, which could be stuck in the young man's push back hit.

For the first time, the young man's face showed a change, as if he was a little surprised, but then it disappeared, he opened his mouth and snorted, and pushed it in again.

As soon as the teenager exerted his strength, Yan Yufeng couldn't bear it, you must know that his push is nearly 200 pounds, that is, 90 kilograms, at this age, he is outstanding. But he still can't resist the strength of this teenager of the same age?

The young man didn't pay attention to Yan Yufeng's surprise, he exerted his strength again, let out a low roar in his throat, a side dribble, then held the ball with both hands, jumped forward, and he had already come to the paint area under the basket.

He didn't pay attention to Yan Yufeng, who was beside him, and sent the basketball into the basket with a half-hook hand.

Yan Yufeng stood there with his hips crossed, and suddenly laughed.

He instantly understood that this young man was a center, with good strength, solid movements under the basket, and a wide body frame, so it was indeed his own carelessness to let him play on his back.

However, Yan Yufeng played street ball in New York, what type of player he had encountered, and in the Mr. OP game, such an opponent had also been played.

Watching the boy take the ball and walk outside the three-point line, Yan Yufeng put away his smile, took off his coat, revealing a sturdy figure, he was wearing a black tight T-shirt inside, and then threw the coat off the court at will, and walked in front of the boy.

As soon as Yan Yufeng took off, the people in the audience chattered one after another.

Derek looked at Yan Yufeng, then at himself, with an unhappy face, and muttered, "How can it be more muscular than us blacks?" It doesn't make sense. ”

The boy held the ball, watching Yan Yufeng approach, his face was expressionless, he threw the ball to him, the latter hit it back, the boy held the ball with both hands, it was still the old routine, slowly dribbled, and then leaned in front of Yan Yufeng.

This time, Yan Yufeng never retreated, since he already knew the strength and weakness of the opponent, he naturally had to take the right measures, he took the first step to stick up, but he didn't completely stick to the opponent, but the two hands began to contact frequently, and used shoulders and elbows to frequently do physical confrontation to disrupt the opponent's movement rhythm.

The young man didn't care, his body was as wide as a wall, half of his body was turned sideways, his body sank, his waist was short, and his slender arms were slapping the basketball low, completely eliminating Yan Yufeng's interference, he dribbled slowly, not caring about Yan Yufeng's interference at all.

Yan Yufeng frowned, such a calm opponent, the first time he met him, he had no previous tricks at all, that is, using a false center of gravity to deceive the opponent's power, hoping to make him make a dribbling error, but the opponent can completely send and receive the power freely, he just calmly hit the inside line back, step by step, step by step.

Yan Yufeng finally knew that there was no way.

Compared with strength, it is a grade worse, than experience, the young brother Ruchu entered the kiln, did not move anything, did not eat anything, and knew that he was pushed hard against him, and Yan Yufeng was pushed into the three-second zone by him in this way.

As soon as the boy's footsteps entered the three-second zone, he stopped dribbling, and he grabbed the basketball with one hand, a sideways half-hook hand, and the basketball fell into the frame hollow.

What the hell, where did this come from?

Yan Yufeng scolded in his heart, and his face turned black into the bottom of the pot. I don't know, almost everyone who has been in the opposite position with a teenager has such a mentality.

Looking at the young man who returned to the three-point line with the ball again, his face was still expressionless, Yan Yufeng's heart aroused his fighting spirit, I don't believe you can resist me for five balls?

Yan Yufeng was ruthless in his heart, and walked to the young man's side again.

Beads of sweat appeared on both of their foreheads, Yan Yufeng looked a little more, and his arms began to sweat.

The young man glanced at Yan Yufeng, as if he felt that Yan Yufeng might stain his clothes, so he put down the basketball and threw his sweatshirt and hoodie down.

The boy was also wearing a black shirt, but a vest, so that his towering shoulder muscles were like small mountain beams, and his arms were all rumbling muscle packets in front of everyone.

The visuals exploded instantly!

Jimmy said to himself, "Is he playing UFC?" Then he became excited and laughed, "Today's luck is really good." ”

Rory looked at Derek again, and the black boy began to hold his face speechless.

Yan Yufeng's eyelids also jumped, and now, he knew exactly where the gap in strength between them was.

Suddenly, a bell rang, the young man was stunned, he took out a Nokia mobile phone from his trouser pocket, looked at the screen, and said to Yan Yufeng: "I'm going to work." ”

Yan Yufeng was stunned, he didn't know what to say.

The boy ignored him, put on his coat again, and went out.

Yan Yufeng came back to his senses at this time, his face turned red: "Hey, there are three balls left, what do you mean?" ”

The young man came back, but he rarely said anything sarcastic, but said very seriously: "I'll come early tomorrow." ”

Yan Yufeng can no longer be described as depressed, today's day is really terrible, but this fire can't be sent to him, so he can only reluctantly nod.

When the young man saw that Yan Yufeng agreed, he walked out quickly, and at this time, Yan Yufeng remembered that he should ask his name, so he shouted loudly: "Hey, what's your name?" ”

The boy stopped and turned around.

"My name is Wei Ning."

It's really interesting, Yan Yufeng looked at the figure of the young man in the distance, this was a person who impressed him incomparably, suddenly, he felt that today was not bad, it was rare to meet such an opponent.

Actually, it's nothing, playing the whole game, I'm better than him.

Yan Yufeng muttered to himself, and felt that this was a bit excessive, but fortunately no one noticed it, so he secretly said in his heart: He is stronger than me in strength and body, and there is really nothing else.

But what about tomorrow?

Yan Yufeng suddenly had a headache.

Yuguang saw Jimmy running over, Yan Yufeng sighed, and sighed literally.

It's a wonderful day, let's end it quickly. (To be continued.) )