Chapter 10: Good Fortune Doesn't Favor Fools

"That ball just now should be Chen Feng's luck, the blind cat bumped into the dead mouse, and with his height and arm span, can he risk me?" Ding Qianshan must not want to believe it in his heart.

However, it also has something to do with his first offensive defeat and shot selection.

Launching the ball too early, and shooting when the opponent has not lost his defensive position, is completely a bad shooting choice, and if Coach He Rundong is watching at this time, he will definitely scold me again.

Thinking of this, Ding Qianshan shook his head secretly, and swore in his heart that he would have to be a little more serious next.

After sorting out his thoughts, Ding Qianshan picked up the basketball again and stood outside the three-point line.

Chen Feng suddenly stepped forward and snatched the ball from his arms, and said, "Are you fainted by me?" Now it's my turn to attack. ”

"You!" Although Ding Qianshan was a little unhappy, he instantly relaxed when he thought of the attacking side was Chen Feng.

"The gap between our physical conditions is indeed a bit big, so in order for you not to say that I am bullying you, I will only use half of my strength to defend you."

Hearing Ding Qianshan's mocking words, Chen Feng smiled indifferently: "Whatever you want." ”

Chen Feng gets off the ball.

Standing outside the three-point line, he dribbled with his right hand and observed the situation and Ding Qianshan's defensive position.

Sure enough, as he said, Ding Qianshan didn't care about Chen Feng's three-point threat at all, and directly stepped back to the distance of one step in front of the paint area.

The defensive action is to tell Chen Feng that you can shoot three points long and two points at will.

Seeing this, Chen Feng didn't do anything, and walked directly into the three-point line, stood firmly on the ball, and exhaled lightly to adjust his state.

Hold the basketball high in front of your forehead, aim unhurriedly, and then shoot with force.

If you let me vote, then why don't I vote?

Whoosh –

With a crisp sound, the basketball goes into the net.

Chen Feng led 2-0.

"You're too lucky, aren't you!" Ding Qianshan spread his hands and sighed indifferently.

"But can you keep getting lucky?"

After that, Ding Qianshan returned the basketball to Chen Feng.

On the other side, the main small forward of the school team standing outside the field looked solemn and worried.

As the team's small forward, he also has an excellent mid-range shot.

In order to improve his basketball skills, he worked day and night on shooting hands and power skills.

In his opinion, Chen Fenggang's mid-range shooting is definitely not as simple as pure luck.

The breathing was steady and rhythmic, and he made several adjustments without defense.

And the hand shape is standard, and the auxiliary hand does not exert force at all.

This is an extremely standard mid-range shot!

But he has seen Chen Feng's shooting training, when did he become so strong?

Puzzled, he even had some bad premonitions in his heart.

Brother Ding... You're not going to lose, are you?

Ding Qianshan was still talking and smiling, and he didn't forget to mention it after returning the ball: "Come on, come on, cast another one." ”

Chen Feng shook his head, no matter who the opponent is on the court, underestimating the opponent will always pay the price.

So Chen Feng once again reproduced the shot just now, and even the shooting position was exactly the same.

The previous shooting training really helped me, so that now Chen Feng feels hot, and the basketball is as hollow into the net as expected.

Chen Feng reminded: "I'm four." ”

Ding Qianshan stood stunned, staring at the basket in disbelief.

"I was stunned by two of them!" Sighing, he bent his knees slightly, and took a step closer to Chen Feng to improve the quality of his defense.

"Good fortune doesn't favor fools."

Chen Feng lowered his center of gravity, placed the ball on his right waist with both hands, and raised the corners of his mouth: "It's not certain who is a fool." ”

Before the words fell, Chen Feng took the right side as the breakthrough direction and went directly to the ball.

Speed was not his advantage, so Ding Qianshan immediately reacted and quickly moved sideways to Chen Feng's breakthrough route.

Poof-

The two bodies slammed into each other, and their noses involuntarily exhaled sullen air.

Ding Qianshan was once again surprised by Chen Feng's physical confrontation ability.

This collision is like a car coming at full speed and colliding head-on.

However, Ding Qianshan, who has the advantage of body shape and weighs nearly 180 pounds, can still deal with it, and devours Chen Feng's offensive space step by step in the defense of slight active force, and raises his arms more than two meters high to seal Chen Feng's only remaining frontal shooting space.

Ding Qianshan was happy in his heart: "It's not okay to give you a little confrontation." ”

Chen Feng took a deep breath and adjusted his breathing, Ding Qianshan's defense was indeed excellent in the school team, and it was difficult for him to get rid of the opposite defense without a speed advantage in his early eights.

"In that case... That's the only way to do it. ”

Chen Feng took the initiative to fight again, turning his back to the defender and the basket after physical contact.

Is he beating up randomly?

Ding Qianshan and the small forward of the school team thought so at the same time.

But in the next scene, Chen Feng reduced the speed of his right hand dribbling, and his feet were bent on the basis of maintaining balance.

Suddenly, he shook his shoulders from side to side, and then his legs and waist and abdomen jumped up to complete the turn, facing the basket.

Want to turn around and jump shot? No way!

Ding Qianshan reacted immediately, jumped up with Chen Feng, and raised his right hand to try to seal it.

But his speed was finally half a beat.

Chen Feng's body jumped high like a line, and his upper body was bent, but his legs and hands were surprisingly straight.

When jumping to the highest point, shoot the basket.

The basketball crossed a graceful arc in mid-air, accompanied by a slight scraping sound with the basket, and the goal was scored.

The score came to 6:0, and Chen Feng took the lead.

Ding Qianshan's face was full of surprise, and he didn't understand how he looked at his right hand trying to block.

"Why did this Chen Feng jump so high, and why did he lean back so much?! Is his waist so good? A series of questions plunged Ding Qianshan into self-doubt.

He didn't know if it was his own defensive problem, or if Chen Feng was really so strong.

But at this time, the small forward of the school team who was standing on the sidelines watching the game couldn't calm down.

Because Chen Feng's jumper made him think of a person.

The 'boss' who died suddenly a few years ago, NBA superstar Kobe Bryant. Bryant.

"Didn't Chen Feng play the No. 5 position? How could there be such a skillful and well-completed step-back jumper? I don't understand. ”

At the same time, Chen Feng once again held the ball and stood at the top of the three-point line.

A little playfully said, "Do you want to continue?" ”

Ding Qianshan's eyes were full of anger, he picked up his school uniform, tightened his pants, and patted the floor of the court heavily, as if declaring war: "Go on!" We're playing on an 11-point scale! ”

Chen Feng smiled with relief, he was worried that he would not have the opportunity to play against the master after his strength was improved, no, Ding Qianshan was serious, this basketball is only interesting to play.

The ball test is complete.

Chen Feng went directly to the ball and broke through to the right side again.

This time, he did not choose to compete with the strong Ding Qianshan, but switched directly to his back before approaching the low-post penalty area, which made Ding Qianshan's confrontation advantage unable to be brought into play in time.

It's the familiar shaking of the shoulders again, and the familiar slowing down of the dribble.

Ding Qianshan roared angrily in his heart: "You are still here?!" Don't succeed! ”

He then jumped high and took advantage of his height and reach to the extreme.

Hands held high, even higher than the height of the basket.

But when he jumped in the air, he found that he had been tricked.

Chen Feng didn't shoot backwards at all, and shaking his shoulders was just a feint.

"Oh no, I'm too nervous!"

In the next second, Chen Feng completed a back-to-back jumper at the second time.

The basketball dangled around the frame a few times before falling into the frame.

Score, 8:0.