Chapter 3: Jumpers

Liu Yifeng walked over and picked up the ball and slapped it a few times. Pen Γ— fun Γ— Pavilion www. biquge。 info The thumping sound tugged at every nerve in him.

"It turns out that the sound of basketball is so good!" He was thrilled.

He stood directly in front of the basketball hoop, slowly closed his eyes, and recalled every detail of Jordan's cross-dribble step-back jumper in the video.

In Mo Xiaoyan's eyes, Liu Yifeng's temperament at this moment is completely different, as if he is integrated with the basketball court.

Liu Yifeng suddenly dribbled to the right front, then pulled the basketball back, after stabilizing the ball with his left hand, he jumped up gently with the ball in both hands, tilted his body in the air, held the ball with his left hand, and supported the ball with his right hand.

It's all so natural, as if mastery is your own usual tricks.

"This!" Mo Xiaoyan saw that Liu Yifeng was so skillful and used a cross dribble, and after jumping with the ball, he wondered if this person was Liu Yifeng himself, in the past, he used to dunk in addition to holding the ball to dunk, although he couldn't dunk eight times out of ten.

"If you could learn a trick by watching it once! This kind of talent is probably better than many legendary superstars in the NBA! Mo Xiaoyan was already full of surprise, this kind of talented teenager, it was the first time she had seen it, it seemed that No. 1 Middle School really had hope of competing with other high schools in the next three years!

"Huh? How did the black man shoot just now? Liu Yifeng happened to vacate at the highest point at this time, and at the moment when he was about to fall, he forgot how Jordan threw the ball just now!

"No way!"

I saw Liu Yifeng throw his hands forward, although his eyes were staring at the basket, but the ball flew out in a parallel parabolic trajectory in front of him, and he didn't even hit the board.

Liu Yifeng grabbed the back of his head with his right hand, and the corners of his mouth twitched constantly.

Seeing this, Mo Xiaoyan almost didn't fall to the ground. Although this ball is very badly thrown, uh, it is a terrible throwing ball, but from the moment Liu Yifeng just dribbled, she saw Liu Yifeng's talent, he is definitely a reliable genius, coupled with his terrifying bounce ability, he will definitely become the mainstay of the school team.

At this time, Mo Xiaoyan came back to her senses from her surprise, she coughed, and then said, "You are indeed very talented in basketball!" I will definitely become the main force of the school team in the future! ”

"The main force of the school team? Do you mean to be in the limelight on the field like Lin Feng and win the applause of the girls? Liu Yifeng turned around and asked with sparkling eyes.

"More than that!" With Mo Xiaoyan's vision, the person who can make her say this sentence is definitely not a mortal.

Who is Lin Feng? A handsome guy in the third year of high school, the captain of the basketball team, a suitable figure for the core and soul level of the team, a 1.88-meter-tall scoring point guard, and can also play as a forward. In high school, you can be 1.88 meters, that is definitely a tall person! At that height, almost all of them stand on the inside line to play big forward or center, and this Lin Feng has flexible feet, elegant ball style, and soft body. Even the physical education teacher said that he would be able to enter the national college league when he entered college.

"Come on, I'm going to teach you the basics of shooting, you take the ball, take it like you just did, it's not like that, how you took it when you jumped just now. Yes, that's right. Don't move yet. ”

I saw Liu Yifeng holding the ball with his left hand, holding the ball with his right hand, and holding it above his head motionless.

About two minutes later.

"Do you feel it?" Mo Xiaoyan asked.

"Found ......"

"Tell me how you feel with the ball."

"Hand ......"

Mo Xiaoyan stumbled and almost didn't fall to the ground.

"You're pretty standard with the ball, and now you try to throw the ball."

Liu Yifeng aimed at the basketball basket, with a slight flick of his wrist, the ball flew out, but the direction in which the ball flew was not towards the basketball basket, but towards Mo Xiaoyan.

Strange shots.

She easily caught the basketball and said to Liu Yifeng: "Look at it, the standard action of shooting is like this." ”

I saw her body bowing forward, protecting the ball at her left waist, and then jumping up gently, lifting the ball above her head, pressing her arms down slightly, then her shoulders and elbows at the same time, and then her wrist shook slightly, and the ball flew towards the basket with a backspin, Mo Xiaoyan landed gently, put down her left hand, and still maintained the shooting action with her right hand. It was a beautiful serpentine trick.

"Brush!" Hollow ball, the Nets rippled up like a splash. She clenched her right hand into a fist, made a successful move, and smiled angelically sunny.

β€œyes!”

Whether it was such a beautiful shot or Mo Xiaoyan's smile, it made Liu Yifeng a little crazy.

"Do you remember?"

"Yes."

"Then you practice, remember to return the ball to me next Monday."

"Okay, goodbye Little Sister Mo."

This little Sister Mo, Liu Yifeng is from the heart, and this little Sister Mo also made Mo Xiaoyan's opinion of him a little better, she thought in her heart: This guy is not annoying when he is serious.

"Oh, by the way, next Friday afternoon after class, the basketball club will hold a competition between new and old students, if you want to prove yourself, then come on! Maybe you might get a chance to play! Mo Xiaoyan turned around and smiled at him.

"Little Sister Mo, take the breakfast." Liu Yifeng only remembered the breakfast on the ground when he saw it.

When Mo Xiaoyan heard this, he was not polite, and smiled at him: "Thank you, the water will be left to you, come on, don't let my sister down!" ”

I hope you don't give up! Among the newcomers in the first year of high school, you are the only hope in the first year! Mo Xiaoyan thought to himself.

Liu Yifeng picked up the ball and began to enter a state of selflessness.

His shooting moves became more and more standard, and two hours passed quickly. Every time he finished throwing, he would learn Mo Xiaoyan's right hand to pause in the air, he thought this action was very handsome, and the force was very high. It's just that he didn't score a goal in two hours, and the ball either smashed on the basket or rebounded, and it was already a big improvement not to shoot three shots.

"Hey, shorty, you voted for a long time, and none of them entered, aren't you ashamed?"

Liu Yifeng was so involved in practicing that he didn't realize that there were two people standing next to him looking at him.

He stopped shooting and looked at it, the two of them were tall and short, the short one was one meter eight and his name was Jiang Tianfei, he had a small flat head, and he was close to one meter nine tall, his name was Zhou Yuan, and his hair was the same as Liu Yifeng's high sideburns, but his hair was facing up. He found that the two were familiar, the short one was the first-year newcomer who shined in the friendly match that day, and the other was also the fourth middle school, but he only sat on the sidelines and did not play that day.

It was the short one who spoke, but he was also five centimeters taller than him.

"Who are you! Brother deliberately can't vote, I want you to take care of it! Liu Yifeng replied without blushing at all.

"Aha......" The two of them laughed out loud at the same time.

"Boy, see what shooting is!" The flat-headed boy suddenly grabbed the basketball in his hand, jumped two steps away from the three-point line, and threw the basketball with a standard move.

A perfect parabola, the basketball flew past Liu Yifeng's head, and Liu Yifeng's eyes kept staring at the basketball.

"Heaven and Earth Spirit Spirit, Soul Spirit, Flat-headed Boy, can't throw ......it in," he muttered as quietly as if chanting.

"Brush!"

The basketball grabs the outer edge of the net and falls.

"Haha, hahahaha...... almost three no, no stick, haha......" Liu Yifeng laughed loudly as the two of them looked.

"This force, brother gives it to you, one hundred, one hundred and one points, hahaha, and one point is brother, brother gives you fatherly love......" Liu Yifeng was already laughing happily.

The tall man rushed to the sky and also "poofed" after hearing the words.

"Laughing fart!" He stabbed Zhou Yuan hard by an elbow, and then said to Liu Yifeng: "Rookie, which academy are you from?" ”

"Ben is one less middle!" Liu Yifeng raised his chin and gave himself a thumbs up.

"Hehe, rookie, no wonder I didn't see you play in the last friendly match, it turned out to be too vegetable." Jiang Tianfei laughed.

was said to be a rookie, Liu Yifeng was not convinced: "Hehe, it's just a friendly match, why send Young Master Ben to play?" Young Master Ben is on, where do you have a chance to win? No kidding. Liu Yifeng didn't blush at all.

"Hahaha, laugh off your big teeth, just you rookie, ten of you are not my master's opponent!"

"Abuse you every minute."

"Bibi see?"

"Who's afraid of whom!"