Chapter Seventy-Three: The King of Rhythm
Ye Minghao has always thought that he is unique, except for him, no one has a talent like Hawkeye, but it turns out that apart from him, there are people with special talents in basketball. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Luo Zongyu is one of them.
Ye Minghao is like a great enemy, and Luo Zongyu can be said to be the strongest opponent he has encountered so far.
He dribbles the ball, moving fast and slow, very rhythmic, like a dance, full of rhythm.
The dribble is smooth, natural, and stretching, like a work of art, which makes people want to watch it.
Finally, he launched.
The speed is not fast, but it is particularly rhythmic, the switch between fast and slow is very smooth, Ye Minghao's center of gravity was destroyed between the opponent's rhythm change, he wanted to keep up, but found that the reaction of the body and the reaction of the brain were not coordinated with each other.
He saw it, but he couldn't move.
Luo Zongyu passed him at an unfast speed, Ye Minghao gritted his teeth, forcibly got rid of the feeling of unstable center of gravity, and was about to pounce on him to block the opponent, however, Luo Zongyu seemed to have expected Ye Minghao to take this kind of action.
He deftly stepped back, dodged Ye Minghao's block, stepped back for a jumper, and the ball went into the basket.
"Gee, good luck." He rubbed his wrist and smiled at Ye Minghao.
What's going on with this guy's breakthrough? Ye Minghao is very incomprehensible, unlike him who breaks through at absolute speed, Luo Zongyu's breakthrough does not look so threatening, and the speed is not fast, but he can always use the dribble and the rhythm of his body to shake off the opponent's defensive center of gravity, so as to break through.
Moreover, he is not in a hurry to make a move after breaking through, he is very cautious, and will only shoot at the most critical time and the most appropriate time.
The rhythm and timing are very good.
"Is it the rhythm? Your talent. Ye Minghao was keenly aware of some strangeness of his opponent.
Luo Zongyu looked at him with a little surprise, "You found out." ”
On the basketball court, rhythm is a very important thing, the rhythm of dribbling, the rhythm of shooting, the rhythm of penetrating, the rhythm of passing, and so on. If the rhythm is right, even if it is not the most perfect timing or action, you will always have a kind of "must advance" and "success" idea in your heart.
And Luo Zongyu can use his rhythm very keenly, his breakthrough speed is not fast, but he can use the change of speed between rhythms to create a gap for a moment, and then use this gap to break through.
"I have to admit that your progress is terrifying, if you have half the strength you have today on the day of the high school league finals, maybe it will probably not be us who wins!"
Luo Zongyu sighed, Ye Minghao took Zhang Qiang's pass and looked at him lightly.
"So today I'm going to win and win this fight!"
"Haha, it's not that easy to do."
"Give it a try!"
After speaking, Ye Minghao pulled it up and threw it, the marksman launched, and the ball exploded into the basket like an accurate cannonball.
Luo Zongyu looked at the young man with an expressionless face and wielding a knife like a god of death, and shot so confidently, isn't this just confidence in his own strength?
The game continued, and in this round, it was still Luo Zongyu vs. Ye Minghao.
The game between Zhongling and Huatai suddenly evolved into a battle between the two, and the rest of the teammates were also very tacitly making balls for them, and I really wanted to see who would win the final victory in the battle between the two.
In the face of Ye Minghao's defense, in this round, Luo Zongyu relied on the rhythm of dribbling, fake sudden and real shots, and retreated and jumped at the moment when he deceived Ye Minghao, the action was not satisfactory, and it looked a little uncoordinated.
Ye Minghao said secretly, he won't score, and the action was not complete, but to his surprise, the ball actually went in.
"The shooting rhythm is good." He shook his hand and still looked at Ye Minghao with a smile on his face.
Ye Minghao understood that as long as his rhythm was right, even if the action was not perfect, he could still hit.
"Brush!"
In the next round, Ye Minghao still gave the opponent color outside the three-point line, and he hit a dry shot and hit a three-pointer for the second time.
Luo Zongyu was a little helpless, obviously it was all blocked in his face, but he was still able to hit, there was really no way.
However, Ye Minghao also couldn't prevent his ghostly rhythm, and could only watch him break through to the basket to fight back.
"Brush!"
Ye Minghao once again made a three-point shot, scored three points again, and hit three points in a row!
Three consecutive three-point hits immediately set off the exclamation of everyone in the audience, even if they came to support Huatai Industry, they were also impressed by the invincible performance of No. 7 on the court.
One person scored nine points in a row, in a short period of less than two minutes.
He is like a robot, a shooting machine, and he hits the basket accurately one at a time.
But he's not just a shooting machine, he's a player with a variety of offensive tools.
Fang Cai's continuous three-point goals are shown by his skill 'shooting memory', when his body is active, in the time of physical strength, he can hit and shoot continuously and quickly, his body is as tireless as a shooting machine, and his movements are also very steady.
Desperate projection.
"Huatai Industry won't be shot alive by this kid, right?"
"No, he's definitely going to be restricted next, but he's not bad."
"I didn't expect Zhongling to have such a character, admire."
The audience was very surprised by Ye Minghao's performance, and on the audience stage, the ordinary old man in sportswear also touched his chin in great surprise and looked at the brave and invincible teenager in the audience.
"Nice projection, go check out this little guy's name for me."
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Luo Zongyu looked at the calm young man in front of him, he was like a piece of ice, he couldn't see the slightest change in mood, and he didn't show too much excitement because of his previous performance.
Because he understands that too strong psychological changes will cause the timing and judgment when making a move, which will affect himself. As long as you always maintain a normal mentality, calm, indifferent, and no psychological fluctuations, only in this way can you hit more goals.
However, the fighting spirit in Luo Zongyu's heart came up, his teammates were all looking at him, and Han Qing wanted to come over to block the demolition.
He waved his hand and motioned for everyone to get out of the way.
"No matter how outstanding a player's personal ability is, if he can't make his teammates better, he is only a general, not a handsome."
"What do you want to say?" Ye Minghao looked at his opponent.
Luo Zongyu said: "What I want to say is that I can use my talent to influence my teammates and make them better. ”
Ye Minghao pondered for a while, thought of his skill and accurate passing, and smiled faintly, "So what?" ”
Luo Zongyu shook his head, "It seems that you don't know, our talent can actually go further and develop to a deeper level, not just limited to ourselves." Our abilities can influence our teammates and make them better! ”
"So, what exactly are you trying to say?" Ye Minghao frowned. I feel that there is something in the words of the opponent.
"Saying all this, you still don't understand after all, then use your eyes to see how my 'rhythm' affects my teammates and makes them stronger!"