Chapter 37: Promotion (3)
He Qingping listened to the other party's question, looked left and right in confusion, and after making sure that the other party was talking to him, he replied seriously: "Hey, what are you talking about, I was defending you." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"
After the blocking, Yang Bin just changed positions, but he didn't move half a step closer to the basket. He was a little shocked in his heart, his speed was already relatively fast, and under his full-speed breakthrough, he didn't expect the other party to be able to move sideways to block it. What's more, there is still a blocker in the middle, that is, the opponent has two changes of direction during the move, and his speed has not decreased at all!
In fact, He Qingping also slowed down when he changed direction, but even his speed after deceleration was faster than Yang Bin's straight-line speed, but Yang Bin himself didn't want to believe it.
Yang Bin glanced back, and the black strong man immediately stepped over and stood still, preparing to do the second blocking.
Seeing this, He Qingping didn't forget to teach the other party with good intentions, "Come on again, it's useless like this, your speed is too slow." ”
Yang Bin ignored He Qingping's words, took a cross step, changed hands, and broke through to the left. This time, he kept an eye on the other party's reaction. The moment he activated, the opponent didn't move at all, and he still maintained his previous defensive zone. After starting a step by yourself, the other party also started instantly. Like a cheetah, his figure flashed, and he caught up with himself without slowing down in the slightest in two steps.
So fast! Yang Bin was shocked. When he dribbled to the left, He Qingping was already one step ahead of him in his defensive position.
"Wow, that's a lot of speed!" Exclamations rang out from the sidelines.
"It's not true, Yang Bin and Brother Hei, they are now equivalent to two to one, and they can't even break through the opponent's defense, it's too exaggerated."
He Kun, who was sitting on the sidelines covering his eyes, felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, although he had no good impression of He Qingping, but he had to deny that the other party's speed was much faster than his own. And, more than anyone else, he saw. He found that He Qingping's defense seemed to have improved, and it was no longer a rookie's defense that relied on physical strength to complete at all. Generally speaking, it is impossible to comprehend this kind of technical detail without the accumulation of long-term experience.
Could it be that there is a master who is giving him guidance, He Kun thought of Xiao Fat, and there was a slight knot in his heart.
On the field, He Qingping also smiled leisurely at the people on the sidelines, just like Zeng Chonglin did. However, he was far less skilled than Zeng Chonglin, and to others, he seemed to be smirking.
He Qingping didn't care either, he just felt that it was really cool to accept everyone's praise, and it seemed that there was nothing terrible about being the focus.
After learning Zeng Chonglin, He Qingping turned around and said seriously: "Hey, senior, your speed this time is much slower than the last time." ”
Yang Bin didn't speak, of course he knew that his left-handed dribble was slower than his right-handed dribble, but he didn't expect the opponent's left and right lateral movement speed to be as fast. And it seems that these two high-speed movements that start and stop have not affected the opponent's physical strength in the slightest. Although he didn't want to admit it, he also realized that there was no way to get rid of the other party with normal pick-and-roll.
Yang Bin's emotions were a little out of control, and unconsciously, he had a trace of evasion from his opponent in his heart. Ignoring everyone's eyes, he used the pick-and-roll again. And when the block and dismantling were not completed, he stood behind the black strong man and jumped up to shoot.
"I don't believe I can't make it." He shot in a hurry, and the basketball only hit the basket and bounced high.
"Grab the rebound!"
As soon as he spoke, he saw that He Qingping had already rushed over, jumping at the same time as his own tall and thin man. The tall and thin man jumped in the air, and when he saw the boy jump, he quickly jumped up, and soon surpassed his highest point.
With a "snap", He Qingping held the rebound ball firmly in his hand and grinned, "The rebound is mine!" ”
He Qingping followed He Kun's example and advanced with the ball himself. When a teammate asked him for the ball, he replied to the other party fiercely: I grabbed it, and he didn't give his teammates face at all.
In the past, He Qingping thought it didn't matter, but now it's different. Since he "beat" Wen Daobing, his hobby of basketball has grown rapidly. At the same time, his desire to attack is on the rise, and he is now enjoying the feeling of being in control of the ball.
He Kun's expression on the sidelines became a little solemn when he saw this, but he didn't make a sound. Fan Lihua hesitated, but still shouted: "He Qingping, pass the ball out." ”
He Qingping pretended not to hear anything, he had already made up his mind that he would shoot this ball by himself, so that everyone could see his shooting talent. Thinking like this, as soon as he dribbled to the three-point line, he jumped out without hesitation.
The shot was missed, and there was a three-no-stick, and the basketball was out of bounds.!
The opposing players let out a burst of laughter, and their own players looked at each other, all of them were a little helpless, He Qingping touched his head and grinned embarrassedly.
The offensive and defensive sides were exchanged, and Yang Bin controlled the ball by himself. Yang Bin, who was a little out of control just now, took advantage of He Qingping's chaos to regain some self-confidence. The opponent is just a novice with no offensive power, and it is ridiculous that his mood will be affected. It's really not good, just let you end up and it's over.
Yang Bin thought about glancing at the black strong man, but the other party knew Yang Bin's intentions, so he came over again to block and dismantle, and Yang Bin quickly broke through to the right.
"Hey, why is this trick again?" He Qingping complained impatiently, and followed step by step.
Just when He Qingping wanted to bypass the black strong man again, the black strong man made a slight move under his feet, and his upper body deviated in the direction of the rebound intentionally or unintentionally. This move came suddenly, and He Qingping couldn't dodge. The next moment, with a "bang", his right shoulder hit the left shoulder of the black man.
"Bumped!" Tong Qiuyan on the sidelines exclaimed, and He Kun and Fan Lihua frowned at the same time.
Yang Bin, who was always paying attention to He Qingping, saw this, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled. Xiao Hei is famous for his "thorns" in the whole school, his basketball skills are not good, but his body is strong. Ordinary people hit any part of his body, and the light ones will feel the same pain as being pricked by needles, and the heavy ones can go straight to the field. Usually everyone dislikes him, and basically no one wants to play with him. Only he, Yang Bin, did not abandon it, and maintained the relationship between the two sides from time to time like a monk. The current situation can be regarded as raising soldiers for a thousand days, and using them for a while.
Thinking of this, Yang Bin's heart felt a sense of superiority of the master, and he couldn't help but laugh out loud.
However, the next moment, his smile froze on his face and did not move. Because he found that He Qingping was standing in front of him again. Yang Bin turned around and saw the black strong man half-squatting on the ground, covering his left shoulder with his right hand.