100 Tone of the game? (1st Update)
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At the beginning of the game, Xu Feng took the ball on the outside, and several other people stood in good positions. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Han Da vs. Wu Jiang, Yu Chun vs. Zhao Heng, and the four fell on both sides.
Xu Feng dribbled with one hand, leaning on everyone half-sideways, for fear that Zhao Feng would come up and break the ball, and glanced at Wu Jiang, and the two of them understood.
Wu Jiang came up to block the demolition, and Han Da was transferred out with Wu Jiang, standing dead or alive in the area about a meter away from Wu Jiang.
This meaning is obvious, if Xu Feng passes the ball to Wu Jiang, Han Da is confident that he can defend in place in a very short time, and at the same time, if Xu Feng breaks through directly, he will face Han Da's defense, and Zhao Feng can also calmly go back to help defend Wu Jiang.
Of course, it all depends on the fact that Handa has enough movement speed and defensive area.
And in these two points, it is precisely Handa's advantage.
How to fight?
All the onlookers knew that Xu Feng was facing a difficult choice.
"It should be passed on to Wu Jiang, right?" Zhang Jun was in the corner of the court, watching everything on the field obscenely with Wu Wen and a few others.
"I think it may be facing Han Da Breakthrough head-on, Xu Feng, this guy, looks smiling, but in my bones, I think he is the kind of guy who can make people's blood boil! Didn't you know that you were playing last night? Hu Fan of Civil Engineering said contemplatively.
"Hey...... Not to mention, these people were like taking a little blue pill last night, so they are not human. Wu Wen was also very emotional.
"Who's to say it isn't?" Several people felt the same way, but they were helpless.
At this time, Xu Feng finished dismantling and went straight down.
Pass?
No, Xu Feng greeted Han Da.
"Look for death!"
Han Da raised his eyebrows, and a trace of contempt flashed in his heart.
In an instant, Han Da quickly lifted up and stopped half a step away from Xu Feng, this distance was judged by Han Da.
If Xu Feng makes a stop-and-go jump shot, he has enough time and reaction to block, and if Xu Feng breaks through, Han Da can directly defend, whether Xu Feng is shooting or passing, Han Da can do excellent defense.
One-on-one, Handa is already a leader in the freshman inside!
XO looked at Handa's performance with satisfaction, not bad, very good!
Slapping the ball vigorously with his left hand, Xu Feng saw Han Da fall into place, his face was expressionless, and he saw that Wu Jiang took away the defender, and Xu Feng immediately started.
Holding the ball on the left side and trying his best to dribble forward, Xu Feng started fast like a lightning bolt, galloping!
Instant acceleration, this has always been Xu Feng's strong point, even Hu Fan couldn't help but exclaim when he saw Xu Feng's acceleration: This guy was hiding last night!
As soon as he said this, Zhang Jun and the others were even more depressed to death.
Xu Feng hid it, and killed the freshman team, if he said it, several horses would have no face to live!
But can you get past Handa in this way?
Everyone found that at this time, Han Da's feet were not slow at all, he was fast to death, and he was close to Xu Feng's side.
Han Da of 188 faced Xu Feng of 175, like an adult stuck on the child's escape route, and the child couldn't get rid of the adult's defense no matter how he accelerated.
Sou!
Xu Feng suddenly stopped, and then slowed down with the ball at the fastest speed and retreated several steps back, and the speed of this retreat was far faster than that of ordinary animals!
Han Da is also a strong man, so he stopped moving forward and leaned forward with big strides.
At the moment when Han Da came up, Xu Feng suddenly accelerated again, still on the left side, like lightning, Han Da felt that Xu Feng was a little faster this time than just now.
Can it be useful to be faster?
Han Da sneered, and Sa Yazi followed.
But Xu Feng hadn't advanced three or four steps, and immediately retreated two or three steps again, and at this time, Han Da's pace had slowed down by half a percent, a little worse than the shadow at the beginning.
"Amazing, the female Zen master of the International Trade Center is really extraordinary, and through yesterday's game, you can find that Han Da's movement on the left side is a weakness." Zhang Jun's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but look at Shen Nan, who was sitting quietly on the international trade bench, and seemed to always have a faint smile, "But we have looked at it countless times but we can't find any shortcomings in Han Da!" ā
"Yes, we have always felt that this Han Da is a bug in the freshman, but the female Zen master found that there are also loopholes in the BUG." Wu Wen was also full of emotion.
"So what? It's still not a good shot yet! Su Chang added coldly.
Several people nodded.
That's right, this is not a good opportunity, Han Da is only half a step slower, but Xu Feng wants to shoot, Han Da's bounce is enough to block, even if it is a little again, Han Da's defensive interference is absolutely no problem.
How does Xu create such an opportunity?
Just when a few people were thinking, Xu Feng accelerated his advance again, this time, the breakthrough was a little slower, Han Da followed, and then he did the same, and carried out five or six consecutive dribbling acceleration and deceleration, and the two of them had already come to the basket.
Xu Feng stopped the ball.
"I've practiced the acceleration and deceleration of this dribble, it's very good!" Miao Xian was full of emotion, what is talent?
Xu Feng: This is called talent.
Others want to learn the seemingly simple skill of dribbling, acceleration and deceleration, and it may not take ten days and half a month to make much progress, but Xu Feng seems to have learned it out of thin air, which makes a group of people feel extremely abrupt.
But Miao Xian didn't know that Xu Feng and Li Hai had been teammates for so long, and they had never stopped practicing dribbling acceleration and deceleration, every time a few horses lost a game and waited for the field, Xu Feng would hold the ball on the sidelines while watching the ball while practicing, this kind of hard work is only known to Li Hai and a few horses, Xu Feng is really hard.
"Now I should be passing the ball, stopping the ball inside and playing Han Da alone, Xu Feng shouldn't be able to do it." Qian Wanneng also sighed, he thought that Xu Feng would give a wonderful pass in the first ball, but he didn't expect to stop in the three-second zone in the end, which was not a good choice.
"Can't pass the ball!" Ding Sheng suddenly frowned and said.
"Wouldn't it? Without any advantages, Xu Feng still wants to eat Handa alone? Miao Xian said depressedly.
"I don't know, but I've watched him compete with us in geological engineering, and I think he's different from others! This is not the kind of feeling you see in the video, it's hard to say, Xu Feng, this kid, respects every opponent, but wants to win more than anyone else! Ding Sheng said.
Just as a few bigwigs were talking, Xu Feng moved.
Xu Feng's right foot was the axis, and his left foot was unfolded.
This time, several bigwigs are not calm.
"Damn, this kid can even do this?" Miao Xian exclaimed.
The big dream dance steps are simple to say, but it is not easy to practice, first of all, the rhythm of the body and the continuous disguise of shooting feints, not only that, in the face of the tall and powerful and flexible inner line, Xu Feng was not pushed by Han Da at this time, but the rhythm of his feet was excellent, and even several people felt that Xu Feng's big dream dance steps were smoother than Zhou Hao's!
"How about this? As long as Han Da maintains a good defensive posture and doesn't eat feints, he can wait for Xu Feng to finish shooting in the block! Does he have a chance? XO sneered coldly.
Without saying a word, XO burst out laughing, "Look, this Xu Feng can't do it, hehe...... He made a move, and he still wanted to rely on Han Da to borrow his strength, didn't he know that Han Da's power was to bounce on the spot? Huh...... Throwing ...... Must have been capped! Wowhaha......"
XO couldn't stop laughing.
It would be strange if this goal had been scored!
Brush!
The ball is thrown in the air in an extremely high arc and then falls, into the frame.
XO's eyes widened, it couldn't be!
Strike!
Xu Feng also fell to the ground the moment Han Da landed, and flew out.
Beep!
"Foul on the number 35 fighter!" Li Wenkai was expressionless, blew the whistle, looked at the comical XO on the side, and shook his head.
"Holy! How can it be? Han Da looked incredulous, and ran to Li Wenkai's side and said unconvinced.
"I said Boss Li, this ball is very clean, it won't blow the penalty so harshly, right?" XO also ran over to put pressure on Li Wenkai.
Li Wenkai looked at the two and said, "Just now Xu Feng threw his back to back, and the No. 35 jump cap was fine, but he leaned forward and violated Xu Feng's body cylinder, and his cap hand was right-handed, but his left hand pushed No. 0 a little at the position of body contact, which is why No. 0 fell out of bounds...... Two meters ...... There should be a reason of more than three meters. ā
Li Wenkai said, and he was speechless.
"He's pretending! This is normal physical contact, even if it flies upside down, at most two meters, you see that the last meter was deliberately moved by him! Han Da was immediately furious.
Obviously, after Xu Feng fell to the ground, he slid down the ground for more than a meter, all of this was so coherent and so 'beautiful', how could he do it?
Obviously, this is all pretended by Xu Feng, a shameless guy!
Li Wenkai was unmoved, the whistle in his mouth moved and moved, XO grabbed Han Da aside, and Nima said that it was a technical foul.
"Captain, I didn't foul! It's that Xu Feng who is too treacherous! ā
Han Da threw his hammer into the air, furious.
XO stood up to Han Da, for fear that Han Da would rush over and beat Xu Feng, so he hurriedly said, "I know what they pretended, but you should also know that this ball is to set the tone for this ball!" ā
XO looked at Zhao Feng and Yu Chun again and said, "Pay attention to your actions below, I guess they have already discussed them in private, the boundaries of your actions and technical fouls." ā
Zhao Feng and the others also nodded, yesterday's review of the Chinese Academy discussed it, today's game blowing penalty is definitely stricter than before, and now Han Da's last foul on his back is an example, but a few people don't care.
"It's nothing, just a foul, pay attention later! Do they think they can win the game with a little trick? Our strength is here, afraid of them? Zhao Feng looked coldly at Xu Feng, who was helped up by a few people from Wujiang in the distance, and snorted.
Han Da didn't speak, and stared at Xu Feng deadly, swearing in his heart that he must reward Xu Feng with a few hot pots to relieve his hatred.
"The ball just now is also a balloon, you have interfered in place, Xu Feng can still get in, it's just luck!" Yu Chun patted Han Da's ass and said.
On Zhang Jun's side, several people frowned.
"This guy has passed all night, and even your throwing has been learned!" Wu Wen said depressedly.
Hu Fan has the heart to die.
In last night's game, Xu Feng's defense was really good, but the arc of the throwing was high enough, and it was too difficult for Xu Feng to interfere, and Hu Fan did score a few beautiful goals.
Racer Xu Feng pulled Hu Fan and said that your throwing looks quite useful, can you teach him?
Hu Fan thought, could it be that if I teach you today, you will use it tomorrow?
So Hu Fan didn't want to tell Xu Feng about his throwing experience, and everyone left at that time.
But now that the game is playing, Hu Fan suddenly found that Xu Feng actually learned to throw.
And judging from Xu Feng's hand shape, his throwing is higher than his own shooting point, speed and arc, the key is - soft!
The shot is unusually soft.
This is not something that can be practiced in one night or one morning, and even Hu Fan himself spent nearly half a year to practice the throwing quite accurately, and the feel of the hand is adjusted quite softly.
And Xu Feng only took less than a day, how long did he practice on this critical day?
Is it blindfolded or will it really be? Hu Fan muttered in his heart.