On weekdays, this kind of ball, Lu Xiaofeng ran over, probably to end the attack with a simple dunk. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

When he's a little excited, maybe he'll come up with a big windmill, or a tomahawk-style slam dunk, or a slam dunk with a few degrees of turn.

But in Lu Xiaofeng's view, this kind of unguarded dunk is never as wonderful as the dunk in the confrontation.

For example, facing the block of the big man on the inside, after knocking the defender away in the air, come with a split.

Another example is to ride directly on the defender and get a dunk.

Didn't Lu Xiaofeng just over Miller's head, and came to make up for it?

With the jewels in front, and then the simple windmill, it will be like rubble.

Thinking of Zhang Xiaoyu watching from the audience, Lu Xiaofeng was extremely excited and determined to surprise her.

There was a lot of thought in his mind, and it was just a matter of thinking about going, Lu Xiaofeng didn't slow down at all, and quickly rushed to the basket on the opposite side with the ball.

Behind him, Bibby and Christie had slowed down, giving up on defense, just running forward by inertia.

One step with his left foot stepped into the three-point line, and with a violent kick, Lu Xiaofeng jumped up, holding the ball in his hands with both hands.

Free throw line jump dunk?

The free-throw line dunk in the official game is quite fresh and rare.

The photojournalists under the basket have already pressed the shutter "click" to take pictures of Lu Xiaofeng's posture gliding in the air.

In the audience, Zhang Xiaoyu also pressed the button to take a photo, and his eyes turned from the screen to the field.

"Ahh

In the next moment, Zhang Xiaoyu screamed, she had no time to regret it.

At this moment, the thought of regret did not rise in her mind at all, but she couldn't help but scream.

saw Lu Xiaofeng flying in the air, but he didn't smash the ball to the basket with one hand like Jordan.

His right leg was bent in front of him, his left leg was straight in the back, and he maintained the posture of flying towards the basket, but his hand did not stop, he just raised the basketball above his head with both hands, but he slashed forward, and after a large circle in front of him, he returned to the top of his head again, but it became a one-handed grasp of the ball in his right hand, and he smashed it into the basket that was close to him.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the basketball passed through the net, smashed on Lu Xiaofeng's legs, and bounced out.

"Wow!"

"Ahh

“oh！ my-goodness！ (Oh!) Oh my God! ）

“smile-winner！ unbelievable！ (Unbelievable)"

Amid the screams of the audience and the live DJ, Lu Xiaofeng landed lightly, turned around, smiled, and looked in the direction of Zhang Xiaoyu and Chen Yuhan.

Zhang Xiaoyu didn't care about taking pictures anymore, holding his chin in both hands, screamed, jumped up, jumped up while waving his hand, and shouted unwillingly:

"Less wind! Less wind! ”

When Lu Xiaofeng's "free throw line jumping windmill dunk" was replayed on the big screen again, Zhang Xiaoyu realized that he had not captured the most exciting part.

"Oops! Sister Yuhan, I filmed early just now, and I didn't shoot the windmill action! What to do? ”

Chen Yuhan smiled, pointed to the basket, and said:

"It's okay, isn't that many people shooting? I'll find them later! ”

"Is that okay?" Zhang Xiaoyu's regretful mood suddenly brightened, but he was a little uncertain, and he looked at Chen Yuhan and nodded before he put his mind at ease.

In the live TV broadcast of CCTV Sports, the host Yu Jia also screamed:

"Oh! Free throw line dunk! No, it's a free-throw line windmill dunk! Oh, my God! It's unimaginable! ”

"Haha! The smile is very relaxed! Hehe! Director Zhang pretended to be calm, but the laughter he couldn't hold back also revealed his excitement.

"It's harder than Michael Jordan's free-throw line dunk at the slam dunk contest! And that's done in the game! It's so exciting! ”

"Haha! Xiaofeng is in a terrible state tonight! One wonderful ball after another! ”

"Yes! He's so excited tonight! Dunks, steals, three-pointers, fast-break dunks, everywhere, anything! It's like taking medicine! ”

Yu Jia was a little incoherent excitedly, and only after being reminded by the director did she realize that she had said the wrong thing, and quickly apologized:

"Excuse me! Please forgive me for my excitement! I mean, Lu Xiaofeng's performance tonight feels a little unreal, just like playing a game! ”

"Haha! Laughter is always unexpected! Director Zhang also cooperated with him.

It's a pity that the fans who watched the live broadcast were already angry and didn't listen to his explanation at all.

"You're just taking the medicine! Your whole family takes medicine! ”

"Brother Feng is already so fierce, okay? Where do I need to take medicine? ”

"Nonsense!"

"Can you speak?"

......

Of course, Lu Xiaofeng didn't take medicine, he took Zhang Xiaoyu, a delicate and fragrant pretty woman.

If Zhang Xiaoyu is also considered a "medicine", Yu Jia is not wrong.

As a last resort, Adelman again asked for a timeout.

Although he had paid enough attention to Lu Xiaofeng before the game, and he also had a corresponding defensive strategy for Lu Xiaofeng's rapid attack, he didn't expect that Lu Xiaofeng had more than just speed.

"The Return of the Hero" generally returned to the bench again, but Lu Xiaofeng saw Tang Shuai's somewhat worried eyes.

The state of the team is so good, Tang Shuai didn't take advantage of the timeout to arrange any tactics at all, but pulled Lu Xiaofeng, and told him with some unease:

"Laughing wind, relax! Stay healthy! ”

Tang Shuai didn't know that Lu Xiaofeng was not afraid of getting hurt, and he was of course happy to see his disciple's hot state, but he was more worried.

He's not just thinking about this game, he's thinking about the whole season and beyond.

For NBA players, there is nothing more important than health during a long season.

Lu Xiaofeng nodded, gave him a smile, and said:

"Rudy, don't worry, I'll pay attention!"

But after a short pause of 20 seconds, Lu Xiaofeng still forgot Tang Shuai's advice aside.

His passion burned and his excitement was inexplicable, and as soon as he went up, he pressed McBibby all over the court.

Bibi was cautious, facing Lu Xiaofeng's fierce defense, and finally crossed the halfway line, and was about to find an opportunity to pass the ball, but he just picked up the ball, but Lu Xiaofeng grabbed it violently and slapped it on the basketball.

The basketball fell to the ground, Bibi hurriedly bent down to grab it, but Lu Xiaofeng did not hesitate, and directly came to a tiger pounce and pounced on the basketball on the ground.

How could Bibi have imagined that in such an ordinary regular season, Lu Xiaofeng would work so hard?

By the time he reacted, Lu Xiaofeng had already fallen to the ground and held the ball in his hand.

Bibi instinctively pounced, wanting to snatch the ball from Lu Xiaofeng's hand, or fight for a chance to jump the ball, but Lu Xiaofeng had already thrown the ball out, and then climbed up as soon as he turned over.

Looking at Lu Xiaofeng, who was striding towards the basket opposite, Bibby, who fell to the ground, couldn't help but have that thought in his mind:

"He won't take medicine, will he?"