After practicing shooting for a while, He Qingping finally found a sense of existence - by grabbing rebounds. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info At the beginning, He Qingping felt that everyone was teammates, so he was embarrassed to rush, but the new teammates were all taller than him, and everyone stood in a good position to grab rebounds on the inside, so He Qingping didn't get many shooting opportunities at all.

For a long time, one of the goals of He Qingping's improvement in playing is Wen Daobing. He has been playing basketball for a short time, from the very beginning to now, it has only been less than half a year. But in the process, he has singled out many opponents, and it can be said that he has few defeats. Wen Daobing in his own team was the first person who made him try to fail, and it was also the most painful one. Although He Qingping won that game in the end, he also knew in his heart that the gap between him and the other party was not ordinarily large. I've always dreamed that one day I'll be able to catch up with this opponent and surpass him!

Since he learned to shoot from mid-to-long range, he feels like the distance between the two has shrunk very little. There were several times in the middle that I wanted to single out Wen Daobing, but the other party didn't agree. So this time Feitian Middle School visited, he took the opportunity to join the other party's camp, in order to be able to compete with Wen Daobing.

His shooting was originally a beginner's and needed more practice. Now the more there is no ball for him to practice, the more urgent the eagerness to defeat Wen Daobing becomes. Looking at Wen Daobing on the opposite side practicing in an orderly manner with his old teammates, He Qingping finally couldn't hold back and began to rush directly.

"The rebound is mine!"

"Damn, are you a spring man?"

"I'm the king of CIC!"

He Qingping hit the pitch and hit the iron off.

"The rebound is mine!"

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After grabbing a few rebounds in a row, He Qingping finally impressed the players of Feitian Middle School. Basically, every ball he has jumped up and taken down on the inside head, which is very impressive.

"No wonder Mr. Zhao has no fear, it turns out that the players under him are all of this level." After the middle-aged woman watched He Qingping's bounce, she looked at the other players in Long Yuan No. 2 Middle School, revealing a thoughtful expression.

Although He Qingping is relatively short, his bounce ability is much better than everyone else here, which makes everyone put away their contempt. Everyone's competitive spirit was stimulated, and they began to seriously card their positions and grab rebounds with He Qingping.

At the beginning, the inside players of Feitian Middle School could still resist He Qingping with all their might, or compete with him in height. Because the difference in height is too obvious, He Qingping failed to grab the rebound several times. However, He Qingping did not give up, and tried his best to fight every time. Sometimes, in the eyes of others, he had to jump up and try it when it was so far away, and after the physical confrontation - the result was still empty.

The people who join the scramble here are becoming more and more ferocious, and the physical confrontation is also becoming more and more intense, and every time someone wants to grab a rebound, they will inevitably go through several steps of careful selection. First of all, the survival of the fittest on the inside, then the airtight squeezing, then the beating, after a thousand tempers, you can become a master, and finally grab the rebound!

After the rebound was snatched by the inside player, the outside player did not practice the ball, and as a last resort, he also began to go to the basket to grab the rebound. For a while, the basket of Feitian Middle School immediately became hot. One by one, shoulder to shoulder, seemingly working together, but they were grinning and pushing each other.

"The rebound is mine!"

"again, this time I'm here, don't dream!"

"Get out of the way!"

"The insider's winner of the world!"

"Fart!"

"Don't squeeze—"

"Ouch, it hurts......"

Almost every time you grab a rebound, a player will be eliminated, and after coming out, you will never dare to squeeze in again. After a few rounds, the players of Feitian Middle School either covered their shoulders, or covered their faces, or rubbed their arms, and they all suffered some violent "****" to a greater or lesser extent. As long as He Qingping was under the basket, the other players were two meters away from the basket, looking at him with the eyes of the monster. Only when He Qingping went out to shoot did everyone dare to come closer, but they all paid attention to the situation outside at any time, for fear that he would suddenly rush over and cause a crash.

"Hey coach, this kid is too arrogant, do you want me to teach him a lesson?" Li Fuji walked up to the coach and said.

He didn't go up to grab rebounds with others, he just watched from the sidelines. I originally wanted to see He Qingping's jokes, but I didn't expect to see him transform into a violent man, but it made his teammates suffer a lot.

"Someone else is the captain now." The middle-aged woman said noncommittally.

"What about the captain, when I was the captain, I was not less provoked by Xiao Hei." Li Buji said unconvinced.

"After all, this is still the other party's territory, pay attention to proportion, don't fight!" Said the middle-aged woman.

When Li Buji heard this, he knew that this was what the coach agreed, and he was overjoyed, and said calmly: "Don't worry, I know." ”

After He Qingping grabbed (picked) a few rebounds in a row, his shooting gradually found his touch, and he made several mid-range shots. He ran beyond the three-point line and shot a three-pointer with a little more power, and the basketball bounced out of the frame.

Watching the ball pop up, it happened to be in the direction of He Qingping, and the others didn't dare to stop it, and when He Qingping was about to catch it, he stretched out a hand from the side and directly robbed the basketball.

He Qingping saw that the person who snatched the ball was Li Buer, the captain of Yuanfeitian Middle School.

Li Buer grabbed the ball with one hand, crossed in front of He Qingping, showed a smile that he thought was very handsome, and said: "What's the meaning of just shooting, the true meaning of basketball lies in breaking through and dunking!" ”

As he spoke, he quickly turned his back and quickly dribbled towards the basket. After only two steps, he took off, and with a bang, there was a powerful split!

Li Buer hung on the basket, turned around and smiled at He Qingping, and then let go and fell, and the warm applause of the Feitian Middle School team members immediately sounded next to him.

"Captain, well done!"

"It's so handsome!"

"Captain, you are my idol!"

"Captain, I love you......"

Li Buji stood under the basket with his head held high, smiling proudly and not speaking. He secretly thought that with his height of 185 cm, it would be difficult to complete this dunk, and you would not even be 180 cm, so you could only watch dryly. A perfect dunk is not something that can be done by jumping high.

The movement here naturally also alarmed the players of Longyuan No. 2 Middle School opposite, and everyone looked at the scene over there with some curiosity and amazement.

"This dunk just now is really beautiful."

"Yes, the strength, speed, and rhythm have reached the extreme of a high school student."

"However, does he mean that he wants to demonstrate to He Qingping?"

"It seems like this, it's not good to find someone to demonstrate, you have to find that freak! It's pitiful to pick the wrong person as soon as you come......" (To be continued.) )