Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Mighty Wolf King

"How's that, no problem, right?" Sensing the strong sense of oppression brought by Xu Zhibin, Kuroki asked with concern. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Mao Xianyong shook his head, signaling that it was okay, and Kuroki patted Mao Xianyong on the back as a sign of encouragement.

"At present, in the position of big forward, only Mao Xianyong can compete with the opponent's Xu Zhibin, and he can only hand over the responsibility of fighting Xu Zhibin to Mao Xianyong." Kuroki thought to himself.

In Zijin's offensive round, Ye Hai took the lead, using his speed to move sideways and take a direct emergency stop jump shot, and took the lead to score 2 points simply and neatly.

"Judging from yesterday's game, the opponent's interior strength is very strong, two players with a height of more than 2 meters occupy the penalty area, plus Xu Zhibin, nicknamed 'Wolf King', has a strong strength on the inside offensive and defensive ends, our team starts from the inside defense in the opening stage, and at the same time, the idea of starting from the outside line in the choice of offense is very reasonable." Xia Lan analyzed.

Fuji attacked again, still focusing on Xu Zhibin, judging from the tactical play style of Fuji United, whether it is offensive or defensive, Xu Zhibin is the absolute initiation point and core of the team.

After receiving the ball, Xu Zhibin found that in addition to Mao Xianyong firmly stuck behind him, the purple and gold center on the inside Hei Mu was also staring at him and was about to move. Xu Zhibin smiled slightly, and launched an attack fiercely, under the impact of Xu Zhibin's strong body and solid lower plate, Mao Xianyong felt that his strength was inadequate, and he was constantly pushed to the basket again.

When Mao Xianyong's center of gravity slammed into him, Xu Zhibin turned around under the basket and prepared to dunk, while Heimu, who had been waiting under the basket, rose up and blocked the opponent's route.

Xu Zhibin, who had long observed the situation under the basket, took the ball from his high hand, made a light ground-hitting pass, and Han Qifeng, who was on the other side of the basket, received the ball and put it down easily, rewriting the score to 2-4.

"We're not just a team of wolves in Fuji United." After scoring the goal, Han Qifeng said to the black wood standing in front of him, "Even if there is no Xu Zhibin on the field, it is more than enough to deal with you with the strength of the rest of us." ”

"Huh?" In the face of the provocation, not only Kuroki on the inside line, but also Ye Hai and Liaoyuan, who were standing on the outside line and heard the words, couldn't help but have a slight change in color.

"Oh, that stupid guy likes to provoke opponents every time he scores a goal." The coach of Fuji United Middle School, who was holding his forehead, said helplessly.

For a long time, the team center Han Qifeng, who is talented beyond ordinary people, is the signature player in Fuji United, and only this year has changed after Xu Zhibin joined the team, but at the same time, in addition to the super high basketball talent, it is the funny temperament of this kid, who never knows what seriousness is in the game, which is also quite a headache for Fuji's coach.

"Huh!" The sound of a crisp basketball brushing the net, Liaoyuan that is, Ye Hai later made a response to Han Qifeng's contempt for Zijin Middle School's remarks just now, the iconic dry pull jumper, Yang Xiang, who was defending Liaoyuan, didn't even have time to make a blocking move.

Then Zijin just tied the score, and Fuji's Xu Zhibin used his individual ability to add two points to the team for the third time. After using his left foot to rotate 180 degrees for the central axis foot, Xu Zhibin, who has broad shoulders, has opened a whole distance between ordinary people and Mao Xianyong behind him, and at the same time, his left hand is like a small hook to throw the board, and the distance is too far for Mao Xianyong to look at the ball and sigh.

The basketball flew to the rebound in a very standard equigonal triangle after Xu Zhibin's signature wipe shot, and flew to the basket at the same angle after hitting the board and drilled into the net.

"Damn!" Repeatedly being easily scored or assisted by players defending themselves on the inside, this is the first time for Mao Xianyong, who once dominated the inside line in the southern district of Jinling!

"It doesn't matter, we just have to play our own style!" Ye Hai reminded Mao Xianyong in a timely manner to prevent his team's big forward from getting lost in the opponent's rhythm too early.

In the stands, Liu Qianqian couldn't help but be a little worried, and muttered: "Are the opposing players really so powerful?" Mao Xianyong, who is usually in the opponent's inner line, was beaten and seemed to have no power to fight back. ”

Liu Chen, who was on the side, looked at her sister who usually didn't express her opinions very strangely, and said: "The level of basketball depends on the comparison between players to see the gap, just like my idol Brother Ye Hai, when facing Brother Ji Qingchuan, there will be times when dwarfed." ”

On the court, Mao Xianyong, who was scored by Xu Zhibin again and again, took the initiative to ask Sun Bin for the ball.

Sun Bin smiled slightly, thinking, "I've long wanted to see you guys fight hard!" Thinking of this, with a shake of his hand, the ball passed through He Zhengke's defense lightly, hitting the ground and passing to Mao Xianyong on the inside.

After Mao Xianyong won the ball, he remembered Ding Guoshun's advice before the game, and attacked according to his own style, no matter who the player defending him was. After receiving the ball, Mao Xianyong dribbled with both hands and hit the ground violently, just like Xu Zhibin's dribble when attacking, the basketball and the place issued a "bang!" The sound of impact, and then holding the ball with both hands and jumping steps, rushed towards Xu Zhibin with his strong body and the inertia brought by the dribble jump, this rapid power and speed couldn't help but make the fans watching the game seem to see a high-speed tank crushing the inside line.

In the confident eyes of Ye Hai and others, Mao Xianyong held the ball and had a head-on physical confrontation with Xu Zhibin on the inside! The fierce confrontation is like Mars hitting the earth, and the two sides are almost evenly matched! But Mao Xianyong's attack needs to knock away from the opponent before he can make the next shot, so although in terms of physical confrontation, Mao Xianyong and the opponent have a draw, but for this active attack, he has already lost.

After the passionate collision, Mao Xianyong couldn't help but fall backwards because the center of gravity of the jump instantly hit the opponent, so the basket jumper that should have been the trend after the confrontation became a backward jump shot with the center of gravity deflected backwards.

The opponent's Xu Zhibin seemed to adjust immediately without any impact, strode forward, and slapped Mao Xianyong's ball just shot far away with an instantaneous momentum!

Yang Xiang and Fuji point guard He Zhengke, who picked up the basketball that was photographed on the outside, took advantage of the situation to attack quickly, while Liaoyuan and Sun Bin also quickly returned to defense.

"Not good!" After hesitating for 0.1 seconds, Ye Hai, who thought that he couldn't catch up with the other party and didn't return to defense, saw that Xu Zhibin didn't stop after blocking and followed the fast attack, and couldn't help but cry out in his heart.

Fuji United was originally a two-on-two situation, but it immediately became a three-on-two after Xu Zhibin's active running joined.

Facing the human wall formed by Liaoyuan and Sun Bin, Yang Xiang directly chose to hand over the ball to Xu Zhibin, who was inserted in the back.

After holding the ball, Xu Zhibin ignored the defense of the other two under the bag of Liaoyuan and Sun Bin, and directly followed the inertia of sprinting to put the ball behind his head with both hands to prevent it from being knocked off by the opponent, and then used his strong body to break a way in the middle of the gap between the two defenses.

After knocking away from your opponent, quickly pick up the ball from the back of your head with both hands and dunk it into the basket! In an instant, the basket that was pulled and deformed made a "squeak... The sound of "squeak...", it seems to be protesting against Xu Zhibin's vigorous dunk that ravaged the basket!

And at this moment, the referee's whistle also sounded, signaling that Liaoyuan Defense, who was standing in front of him, was fouled. Liaoyuan raised his hand, looked at Xu Zhibin's back, and remembered the moment he came into contact with Xu Zhibin just now, as if a piece of hard iron had hit his body, and the thigh part that had physical contact with the other party for a moment was still aching.

And Sun Bin involuntarily flashed to the side at the moment when Xu Zhibin rushed just now, avoiding the opponent's physical confrontation, until Xu Zhibin dunked and scored, Sun Bin's heart still couldn't help but be excited, a trace of cold sweat left from his forehead, and thought: "The moment Xu Zhibin rushed just now, it made me feel that if I didn't dodge immediately, I might be directly hit off the court, which is really a terrible player." ”

After scoring the goal, Xu Zhibin excitedly slapped his chest with his left hand, and let out a long high-pitched wolf howl on his back: "Woo~~~~~~"

And Ji Yanran, who was closely following the game on the field, couldn't help but feel that this Fuji power forward who was raging on the inside line on the court was like a brutal and ferocious wolf king!