Chapter 44: Amazing?
Loew protected the rebound without surprise, and Ye Feng had already taken the lead in the half of the CAL after shouting. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć The other side didn't expect Anderson's three-pointer to hit the iron, because they basically didn't see what Ye Feng did when defending, which caused them to be a beat slower, including Randle and Christopher, who were originally on the outside.
Seeing that Ye Feng had rushed over the middle line, Loew saw the position and threw the ball out with one hand, which was a long pass across the field! The ball landed accurately in front of Ye Feng, he easily controlled the basketball, and after a few dribbles, he directly scored the ball with a low hand layup. When he turned to run back, Randle, who had the fastest reaction, had just crossed the halfway line. Ye Feng noticed that Anderson's face was a little dark, and his fists were clenched tightly, obviously not satisfied with missing such a good opportunity. Ye Feng smiled secretly: "Hahaha, go crazy slowly, covering your eyes and defending can already be regarded as very capable of angering the opponent." ā
As soon as he returned to his own half, Westbrook came up and asked with a grin, "What method did you use just now?" I see you didn't jump that high, huh? Don't tell me it's just an accident, I don't believe what you say. ā
Ye Feng patted him on the shoulder and said, "You were also outside the three-point line just now, why didn't you see this?" You see, that's what I mean by non-contact physical contact. I covered his eyes when he jumped, I think everyone is still an NCAA player, no matter how strong he is, he can still shoot the ball in when he can't see the basket? I can't change me! Anyway, it's just to interfere with him, no matter how you interfere, a black cat and a white cat, and if you catch a mouse, you're a good cat. ā
Listening to Ye Feng's words, Westbrook gave a thumbs up with admiration on his face: "Ye, you are so cunning...... "What?" Ye Feng's eyes widened, and Westbrook quickly changed his words: "You are so smart, it seems that we should all learn a few tricks from you, I feel that it is very easy to make others yin." ā
Can I talk well? Is this praising me or blackmailing me? Ye Feng said with a smile: "Don't, you better think about how to prevent it yourself, I'm just giving you a demonstration, don't keep plagiarizing, and maybe my method is the best." Westbrook smiled lewdly as he agreed, obviously not taking Ye Feng's words seriously.
The corners of Ye Feng's mouth twitched, he didn't want to deal with this second cargo at all, but accelerated his pace and returned to his position, preparing to defend CAL's offensive. Westbrook was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly followed Ye Feng's footsteps, throwing aside all the slogans he had learned from Ye Feng.
And at this moment, the heart is undoubtedly shocked by the five players of CAL, Anderson to be exact. Looking at the 13th who was waiting for him, his heart was extremely complicated. He has always thought that he should be the most unsolvable big killer in the entire NCAA, at least one of the big killers, after all, when a 2.06-meter guy wants to shoot three points from the outside and the shooting rate is still considerable, his role will be infinitely magnified, but he really didn't expect a 1.9-meter guard to be able to defend himself. He's confident in his projections, but he's not an eye-to-head idiot, and if he's really experienced it, you'll know it's not a coincidence at all. Whether it's adaptability, timing of jumps or a grasp of one's own psychology, this No. 13 is a fierce rival.
However, Anderson is the ace of the CAL after all, and he can't be depressed by one or two blows, and the team's tactical system doesn't allow him to do so. It's fair to say that he's the backbone of the whole team, and he's the de facto spiritual leader of the team, and he has to take his responsibility and do everything he can to do what the team needs him to do when he hands him the ball. This time he was going to test Ye Feng again, and if Ye Feng could still stop his long-range shot, then he would choose to avoid it and open the gap from another UCLA player.
Many people think that a star must have the arrogance of a star, and when encountering a defense that cannot be passed, he must use all means to smash the opponent. But Anderson's choice is understandable, which only shows that he cares more about the team than about himself, and he prefers the victory of the game to the score. If he is blindly immersed in the battle against the opponent, then the team has no hope of winning.
Thinking of this, a cold light flashed in Anderson's eyes, and this time he was ready to test that hateful boy in a simple and crude way again. A simple cover, he went straight out of the inside, Randle, who controlled the ball at the top of the arc, naturally knew what he wanted to do, and he himself wanted to see if this outside cannon really met the opponent, so he did not hesitate to hand the ball to Anderson, and he was in the bottom corner, while taking away Westbrook, who was defending him.
Originally, Ye Feng still wanted to be lazy, but everyone encouraged him to defend Anderson again with their eyes, and Bamot shamelessly said that he didn't see it clearly just now, and hoped that Ye Feng would "demonstrate" it again. Ye Feng shook his head helplessly: Although this is not a pig teammate, Quante dug a pit for me to jump! Especially Richard, this excuse is also shameless, why don't you say that you haven't even seen the coach's tactical arrangement clearly? I also want to demonstrate it again, and I don't pay the appearance fee, it's really a beep!
Complaining and complaining, Ye Feng still stood in front of Anderson with a calm face, after all, if he was still shrinking behind, it would really give the other party a big vacancy. This time, Anderson didn't dare to underestimate Ye Feng anymore, and naturally he wouldn't shoot without any disguise like before. Ye Feng realized that this guy was going to have some "prelude", he smiled, stretched out his right hand and put it on Anderson's waist, of course, this is also a standard defensive posture, although it is a bit strange to use on the outside.
Anderson clearly knows that his ball control skills are not to mention shaking Ye Feng, and it is good to be able to not be cut off, after all, ball control is the opponent's strength. What about their strengths? Weight and height! Anderson's idea is to attack the weaknesses of the other with his own strengths, and use his height and weight to eat Ye Feng. However, he didn't plan to hit the three-second zone directly from the outside, which didn't seem like a normal stupidity, he just needed to create a shooting space for himself. He believed that as long as there was enough space, it would definitely not be easy for Ye Feng to cover his eyes.
Seeing Anderson turn his back directly, Ye Feng immediately guessed the other party's thoughts, and complained in his heart: Do you still want to use your body to carry your brother? Think I can't handle it with a single back? That's really hehe. However, this time the blindfold defense is probably useless, so let's be a kraft candy! For Ye Feng, as long as he doesn't foul, the defense doesn't matter how high or low, as long as it works, even if it looks dirty, he doesn't mind.
Ye Feng didn't mind Anderson's sweat-stained jersey at all, and the whole person directly stuck to it, entangled Anderson like an octopus. The other eight people on the field were stunned, their mouths wide open enough to fit a light bulb. Westbrook muttered to himself: "No wonder everyone says that people are invincible if they are cheap, Ye is no longer cheap, there is no lower limit!" The two of them stick so tightly, and the taste is really heavy! Fortunately, Ye Feng didn't hear his broken thoughts, and if he heard it, he might fly up and kick him to the bench.
Looking at Anderson again, he thought that his back-to-back singles could easily create shooting space, but he underestimated Ye Feng's strength, and of course overestimated Ye Feng's lower limit. Originally, Anderson was not a strong insider, and Ye Feng began to lay a good foundation early, although it was very difficult, he still gritted his teeth and withstood every impact of Anderson. Seeing that the other party would not give an inch, Anderson frowned, intending to turn around and slip past Ye Feng's side. However, he quickly realized that this was also a luxury, and Ye Feng's arms almost blocked the movement space on both sides of him.
This kid is really tough! Anderson was at a stalemate, but he quickly thought about what to do. But his distraction was seized by the opponent, Ye Feng was on the side of his body, and his right hand slammed towards the basketball like lightning. By the time Anderson reacted, the ball in his hand had long since disappeared. He cursed secretly, and frantically rushed towards Ye Feng, who was rushing forward. But no matter how you say it, he is still a big forward, and he is not the kind of flying beast inside, so he can only watch the distance between the two sides get bigger and bigger.
This time Ye Feng was not so gentle, he rushed up, took advantage of the situation to make a tomahawk dunk, and the whole person made a pull-up on the basket due to the inertia of jumping. The loud sound of the basket was like a sledgehammer smashed into the hearts of every player at CAL, and everyone's mouth was bitter. What they saw was that their trump card was suppressed, and they were continuously beaten by the opponent into a conversion attack, and in just two rounds, it left an indelible shadow in their hearts. At this time, the eyes they looked at Ye Feng were not only cautious, but also full of fear.
In stark contrast to them, the UCLA players swarmed up and surrounded Ye Feng in the middle, everyone ravaged Ye Feng's hairstyle with a smile on their faces, and even hugged Ye Feng's neck hard, causing Ye Feng to cough desperately, and they had to let go. Ye Feng took a few breaths and said angrily: "How many of you murdered? I'm going to suffocate so hard! ā
Westbrook grinned and said, "Isn't that because you're doing a good job?" To be honest, although your actions just now seem a little ...... But the effect is very good, even if Anderson is not stealed by you, he should not be able to find his own shooting rhythm. If you win this time, you're definitely the biggest contributor. ā
Ye Feng shook his head, and he didn't care so much, but to be honest, it was quite cool to steal Anderson directly. You're amazing, aren't you? I'll let you try what a kraft candy defense is! Although my brother is not as tall as you, you still can't score on my brother's head!