Chapter Thirty-Seven: Do You Go On?
Lu Zheng took the basketball and dribbled the ball one by one, familiarizing himself with the basketball and mastering the rhythm.
Although he has never played basketball, he can use all kinds of magic weapons at the same time, and at the peak of that year, he could manipulate 36,000 magic weapons at the same time and kill all sides.
Lu Zheng is now using the basketball in his hand as a magic weapon, a weapon, and in the process of dribbling one after another, he quickly figured out the weight of the basketball, the rebound after dribbling, and the resistance of the air......
On the other side, Xu Lingfei is more than 1.8 meters tall, and after wearing basketball shoes, he is basically close to 1.9 meters, which is a head taller than Lu Zheng.
His body was slightly bent, and his arms were spread out, like a big net, covering all of Lu Zheng's possible offensive routes.
At the same time, his feet are swaying back and forth in small steps, so that his body is always in a sensitive state, firmly grasping his sense of rhythm, and he can shoot and grab the ball at any time.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Xu Lingfei's eyes were fixed on the basketball, his ears listened carefully to the sound of dribbling, and a smug smile soon appeared on his face.
Because he knows too well the movements and sounds of this kind of dribbling, it is clearly the level of a rookie, and the beginner's technique, in his opinion, is simply full of loopholes.
As long as Lu Zheng attacked, Xu Lingfei could snatch the basketball in his hand in an instant, just like teasing a child.
In basketball, Lu Zheng is indeed a beginner, without any training, and he doesn't even understand the most basic rules.
However, he has the speed, strength, precision, physicality, and perception of everyone present...... In almost any aspect, Lu Zheng's strength is ten times and a hundred times that of these people.
In the face of absolute strength, there is no need for skills at all, what Lu Zheng has to do is just - directly crush!
Boom!
Lu Zheng's body moved, and the whole person jumped suddenly.
Seeing this scene, the smile on the corner of Xu Lingfei's mouth became even stronger.
This is the middle line of the court, and it is impossible for Lu Zheng to throw the ball directly, it is obviously a feint, wanting to deceive him with a shot, and then take the opportunity to break through the defense line from both sides.
Xu Lingfei smiled slightly, how could such a clumsy feint fool him, the captain of the school basketball team?
"The left foot is frivolous, the focus is on the right foot, are you ready to break through from the right side?"
Xu Lingfei took a broken step, and with the big net opened by his body, he moved to the right side in an instant, blocking Lu Zheng's attack direction.
But at this moment, Lu Zheng, who jumped high, made a move that stunned everyone.
In mid-air, he shoots directly!
In the middle line of the court, more than ten meters away from the basket, he actually shot directly!
Shout!
The basketball is in mid-air, drawing a beautiful parabola, accurately throwing it into the basket, and rubbing against the net to make a pleasant sound.
Perfect goal!
Seeing this scene, Xu Lingfei was stunned for a moment, his face full of astonishment and shock.
Mid-line shot!
This is on the center line of the basketball court, and the straight-line distance from the basket is about 15 meters.
For shooting, the farther away you are, the greater the risk, the lower the shooting percentage, and the slightest miscalculation can make this shot fail.
It's hard enough to shoot from beyond the three-point line, let alone in the middle of the court, half a court away from the basketball hoop.
Xu Lingfei calculated all possible scenarios, but he didn't expect that Lu Zheng would shoot directly in the middle line.
Moreover, this ball was specially let him throw it!
"Damn, shoot from the middle line!"
"This person is too lucky, right, can he also throw himself in?"
"Looking at Xu Lingfei's defensive posture, I thought he was preparing to break through on the right side, but I didn't expect it to be a direct shot. ”
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Outside the court, a group of students who knew a little about basketball had a lot of discussions, but they all thought that Lu Zheng was just lucky and scored a goal by chance.
"Come on, I don't believe it, you can still score a second goal!" Xu Lingfei said with an ugly face and gritted teeth.
According to the rules set by Xu Lingfei himself before, this time it was Lu Zheng who served.
Knock! Knock!
Lu Zheng was still dribbling the ball one by one, his expression was indifferent and calm, and the mid-line shot just now did not have any impact on his emotions.
With his current cultivation and strength, let alone shooting from more than ten meters away, even if he stands a hundred meters away, he can accurately shoot into the basket.
This is still the case when Lu Zheng does not use half of his mana, otherwise, the basketball can even turn in mid-air and shoot into the basket from any angle.
It's just throwing the basketball into the hoop, this is too simple for Lu Zheng, he can think of a hundred different ways to score goals casually, and each method is not something that Xu Lingfei can stop.
With a loud bang, Lu Zheng bounced up again, ready to shoot in the middle line.
Xu Lingfei sneered at the corner of his mouth, looked at Lu Zheng very contemptuously, and also jumped high.
"Do you think the same method can be used again in front of me?
With a height of nearly 1.9 meters, coupled with his amazing jumping ability, and the assistance of the more than 3,000 basketball shoes on his feet, Xu Lingfei jumped more than half a meter high in an instant.
His "Prince of Basketball" is not entirely fake, for example, this vertical jumping ability, which can jump up to 76 centimeters.
This kind of bouncing ability, combined with his height of 1.9 meters, is equivalent to his palm, which can touch a height of nearly three meters, which is enough to deduct the shooting of 90% of high school students.
However, in the next second, the expression on Xu Lingfei's face instantly changed from smug to shock.
Lu Zheng, who was obviously not as tall as him, was quickly raised in front of his eyes.
Xu Lingfei's eyes could only see Lu Zheng's chest, let alone any basketball, he couldn't even see where Lu Zheng's hand was.
Shout!
Another mid-line shot and another accurate goal.
When his feet landed on the ground, Xu Lingfei's whole face was filled with an expression of disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost during the day, seeing something impossible at all.
He wears shoes with a height of 1.9 meters, the strongest vertical bounce in the school, and when he jumps, he can only see Lu Zheng's chest, the chest of a "short man" of one meter and seven!
With such an astonishing height gap, what does Xu Lingfei take to block?
Whether his hand can reach Lu Zheng's head or not is a question!
The audience was silent again, just now it was conclusively said that Lu Zheng was a lucky person to score a goal, at this moment, they all opened their mouths wide, they wanted to say something, but they couldn't even say a word.
Lu Zheng glanced at him with pity, and asked lightly, "Do you want to continue?"
Do you want to continue?
Do you want to continue?
Do you want to continue?
This sentence, like a magic spell, echoed again and again in Xu Lingfei's mind.
The captain and main core of the school basketball team, known as the "Prince of Basketball", is now being asked by a layman, a beginner, in such a pitiful tone - "Do you want to continue?"