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Wu Yichen took M's ground-hitting pass, assumed a three-threat pose, looked at the man in black in front of him, who called himself M, and squinted. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

His eyes were still so deep. M's heart didn't know why such a sentence came out.

M's stance is peculiar, at least against a guy who's playing with him for the first time. His left foot is in front and his right foot is behind, and the whole person is almost sideways blocking Wu Yichen's right side, which has the feeling of letting him protrude to the left.

In this case, Wu Yichen naturally couldn't make the usual Rocky step, because the use of the Rocky step depends on the opponent's position. The first condition is that the defender must face the ball carrier so that the pivot foot can be selected based on the defender's front and back foot positions. At this moment, M is attached to Wu Yichen's right side, which makes Wu Yichen feel that it is unrealistic to take a step to the left, and it is even more difficult to forcibly break through to the right.

After Wu Yichen knew in his heart that he couldn't use Loki's step, he dribbled back, and at the same time slapped the ball under his crotch to dribble the ball to his right hand, and reopened the distance from M.

"If you want me to say, your defense is terrible." M said through the mask.

Wu Yichen raised his eyebrows, does this person have research on me?

"And what are you?" Wu Yichen retorted.

"What you said is very unpleasant." M said coldly, and at the same time hooked his fingers, provoking Wu Yichen.

Wu Yichen pursed his lips and didn't spray it anymore, his heart was contemptuous.

Wu Yichen dribbled back and forth in front of his body, M was standing on the three-point line, and Wu Yichen was standing one meter outside the three-point line.

"When did you come?" The frequency of Wu Yichen's dribbling began to become faster,

M didn't speak, because he was staring intently at the ball in Wu Yichen's hand.

The corners of Wu Yichen's mouth raised slightly, remembering his own temptation of him in the gymnasium yesterday, this black man's body is very thin, and he can use this to attack.

I saw Wu Yichen's body slightly half-turned, facing M with his shoulder, while protecting the ball with his left hand, and attacking inward with his right hand. The man in black frowned, so he had no choice but to stick it and use his small movements to interfere with Wu Yichen.

But this is useless, his body is very thin as Wu Yichen thought, it feels like he is topping a marshmallow of less than a hundred catties, Wu Yichen's heart secretly made a definition: this person's physical fitness is at the level of a primary school student.

Such people also play with me?

Wu Yichen sneered in his heart.

It didn't take long for Wu Yichen to successfully enter the inside line, using such a clumsy but very effective method to enter the three-second zone. When he came to the right position, Wu Yichen pushed M with his shoulder, M suddenly took a step back, and Wu Yichen easily scored the ball with a hook hand.

"Your defense isn't very good, either!" Wu Yichen laughed.

M tugged at his hat, as if he was afraid that it would fall, and he said, "Is that what your offense is?" ”

"This is the most effective way to attack!" Wu Yichen spread his hands and smiled.

"One to zero." M just said this, and then took the ball and passed it to Wu Yichen.

Wu Yichen stood outside the three-point line, stood up straight and looked at the man in black who was much shorter than himself, and suddenly felt a sense of disappointment in his heart. Wu Yichen said: "Hey, I took you seriously with this goal, if I score, it means that you are just a rookie, and this game will end here." ”

M nodded, but did not speak.

"Tsk." Wu Yichen was even more unhappy, and began to constantly change direction in front of his body and dribble towards M.

At the moment when he came to M, Wu Yichen suddenly changed speed, kicked the ground with his left foot, and the whole person slammed towards the right front. M took a step and stuck to Wu Yichen's body, Wu Yichen had the urge to play alone with his back at the moment, but because of what he said before, Wu Yichen still didn't make this choice. So, because of hesitation, Wu Yichen's movements slowed down by half a beat, and when he stopped and turned around to use the butterfly to pierce the flower step, he was shocked to find that the ball in his hand was gone.

Turning his head to look, he saw M standing leisurely outside the three-point line and dribbling the ball, and with his wonderful steal, the audience burst into cheers.

"Not bad!" Wu Yichen wiped his nose and smiled.

"As I said, you're poor defensively and poor offensively." M still said so.

"Hey, don't try it and see how you'll know if my defense is good." Wu Yichen raised his left eyebrow and said a little provocatively.

The man in black began to approach Wu Yichen.

M slapped the ball from the front of his body with his left hand, and then caught the bounced ball with his right hand, and then the whole person suddenly trembled, and Wu Yichen was so shaken by M's shaking that he took a small step back. M saw the opportunity, and took advantage of the space that had just been shaken out by shaking his shoulders to rush to the right.

Why is he so slow! Wu Yichen was secretly surprised in his heart, this was really ...... Even if you lose your position, you can keep up with it if you take a step!

Wu Yichen was surprised in his heart, but the movements on his feet were not slow, he quickly moved a step to the left, attached to the thin body of the man in black, pinched his arm with his right hand, stretched out his left hand in front of the man in black, and then easily slapped the ball. The ball bounced out, and Wu Yichen picked up the rolling ball with a dodge, and then stood outside the three-point line with it, looking at the man in black with contempt.

"Well, that's my defense!" Wu Yichen said ostentatiously.

"Not really!"

Wu Yichen began to dribble for a new round of attack, as for the steal just now, in his opinion, it was only caused by his careless hesitation, and it was more due to M's luck.

……

"Zhou, do you remember this?" Frye sat on the couch in his office, looking like a hanger, apparently the boss of the place. But that's, this is his office.

This office is not the same as the school, but the decoration is very good, and Zhou Leehom looks very comfortable.

While saying this, Fry just threw Zhou Leghom a brown pamphlet, which Zhou Leehom opened a little strangely and sat down at the same time.

It was densely packed with unreadable notes, the font was very sloppy, and the booklet looked very shabby, with some dust on it, apparently not touched in some time. Because of this, the font on it is even more unreadable.

Zhou Leehom squinted his eyes and turned another page, only to see a hand-drawn basketball court painted on it, which was obviously a tactical coordination diagram, but he still couldn't see what was written.

"What is this?" Zhou Leehom closed the booklet, and he felt a little headache.

"You really don't remember?" Frye, who was closing his eyes and recuperating, opened his left eye and looked at Zhou Leehom with a puzzled expression. Zhou Leehom nodded, and Frye sighed: "That incident hit you a lot, you even forgot this, this is your favorite notebook ten years ago, everything is recorded on it, whether it is related to basketball or nothing to do with basketball." You know, this brochure has been buried under my couch for a while. Frye said, patting the couch he was sitting on.

Zhou Leehom licked his lips, which were already a little dry, he felt a headache, so he said, "Flies, is there water?" ”

"Wine or drink?" Frye opened his other eye.

"Plain water."

Frye stood up and said, "Man, you know I never drink plain water, you have to choose one of the two." ”

"Then orange juice!" Zhou Leehom slapped his head hard.

"If you can't remember, don't force yourself." Frye said, walked to the refrigerator and opened it, took out a bottle of five hundred milliliters of orange juice, and handed it to Zhou Leehom.

"I didn't notice it just now, it turns out that you have a refrigerator in your office!" Zhou Leehom took a sip and said.

"Hey, you know my habits, drinking beer and studying tactics, inspiration will automatically pop up in my head!" Frye said, gesturing to his big, shiny bald head.

……

Cross-step change to pass! Zhang Fan thought secretly in his heart.

At this moment, the trick used by Wu Yichen is to change the direction in front of the body and cross the person, but the change of direction in front of his body is a double change of direction, that is, after the first change of direction, he quickly pulls back and breaks through to the other side.

But just as Wu Yichen flashed past M's side, he suddenly felt a chill all over his body.

What about balls? Wu Yichen thought in horror.

Listening to the cheers of the audience again, Wu Yichen suddenly felt a sense of frustration.

You don't have to look at it to know that your ball was snatched away by M again.

Why is this happening? This is the fourth time!

Why was my vaunted dribble snatched away by him?

It's not scientific!

The first time was luck, the second time was coincidence, the third time was strength, and what about the fourth?

My day!

Wu Yichen looked blankly at the man in black who had snatched his dribble four times in a row, attacked four times in a row, and he didn't shoot a shot, let alone step into the three-second zone.

If this spreads, what face will Guangdong's MVP have?

Wu Yichen's face was pale, Zhang Fan felt uneasy, he had never seen Wu Yichen's appearance.

"Hey, let's go back to ......" Zhang Fan just spoke, but suddenly he couldn't speak, his pupils suddenly contracted, because he saw an extremely provocative scene.

I saw M put the ball on the ground, and then kicked it lightly, and the ball rolled to Wu Yichen's feet.

Wu Yichen gasped, five minutes ago, he couldn't have imagined that he would end up in such a mess now?

He's provoking me!

"I said, your defense is too bad!" M said coldly.

The fans on the sidelines were heathing because M was provoking Wu Yichen.

Wu Yichen would never pick up the ball on the ground, because he knew that if he did, it would mean that he would admit defeat.

Wu Yichen stood motionless in a daze, his pupils were still dilated, and his lips were still slightly open.

"Whew......" M gasped slightly, he looked at Wu Yichen with a stunned look, suddenly turned around, and walked towards the entrance.

"Hey, wait a minute!" Zhang Fan shouted, but by the time he finished speaking, the man in black had already disappeared into the darkness.

The crowd gradually dispersed, those who should go home went home, those who should continue to play continued to play, and those who should continue to watch the ball continued to watch the ball. But it didn't take long for those who were playing to disperse, and the people watching the ball naturally didn't have to watch it, and they all walked out of the court.

At 11 o'clock in the evening, only Wu Yichen and Zhang Fan were left in the court.

Wu Yichen was still standing in place, and Zhang Fan was still watching worriedly.

He was abused. This hero was also abused.

To be honest, Wu Yichen is an idol in his mind, and no one will be happy to see their idol fail, let alone this extremely insulting fiasco.

Wu Yichen had been standing in place for half an hour, the lights on the court suddenly brushed and all went out, and the basketball kicked by M was still lying there quietly at his feet.

"Hey, turn off the lights, let's go......" Zhang Fan went up and pulled down Wu Yichen's sleeve and said.

Wu Yichen seemed to wake up, he saw Zhang Fan, but he felt as if a year had passed, he felt a little strange, he saw the basketball on the ground again, and suddenly squatted down.

Is this what despair tastes like?

Hey, Wu Yichen, you also have this day!

Wu Yichen squatted, holding his knees with both hands, staring intently at the basketball in front of him that was not clear in the dark, with mixed feelings in his heart.

"Alas......" Zhang Fan sat on the ground, "that guy, who is sacred?" ”

"It's by no means that I underestimate him, why is his steal so elusive?" Wu Yichen muttered to himself.

"I can't see clearly, but one thing is certain." Zhang Fan shook his head and said.

"I hit a wall, I hit a wall that wasn't too big or too thick, and then I fell." Wu Yichen's voice was a little low and a little quiet.

"He's a steal master! Is there such a person in Shaoguan? Zhang Fan looked up at the starry sky and said, "We haven't seen him before, he didn't play in the Shao Association." ”

"It shouldn't be the varsity." Wu Yichen also said in agreement.

"However, why did he look for you alone, there should be some purpose."

Wu Yichen's pupils shrank, your defense is too poor!

Your defense is too bad!

Your defense is too bad!

What exactly does this phrase mean?

Wu Yichen slowly raised his head and looked at the basketball in front of him blankly.

He's going to teach me to defend? He's going to tell me how to defend? He's going to tell me how to steal?

Is this the purpose of this man in black?

Why did he do that?

"I see?" Wu Yichen suddenly laughed, grabbed the basketball in front of him, and stroked it gently, as if he had got a baby.

"You understand?" Zhang Fan opened his mouth slightly.

"Let's go!" Wu Yichen stood up, patted his ass that was stained with a little ash, and walked to the entrance.

That's the chips I want! (To be continued.) )