Chapter 6: Challenging the Venue – I Really Didn't Mean It
Chapter 6: Challenging the Venue – I Really Didn't Mean It
Looking at the field.
as predicted.
Ding He, the tallest player on the court, and his team of black players stood under the basket, constantly adjusting their positions to compete for the most advantageous rebounding position.
Another teammate, wearing a mask and sports glasses, was waving at him, asking for the ball.
Tian Bing looked at the masked and bespectacled guy, then at the black guy; both of them were moving around.
Time ticked by, and Tian Bing was still hesitating.
He rarely plays.
He executed the tactics quite well, but once he was on the court, it was really too difficult for him to serve!
Sweat streamed down Tian Bing's face and down to his chin.
He looked at Li Cheng, the elderly player on the court, who was already defending him with his arms outstretched and a calm expression.
Tian Bing suddenly moved, dribbled forward a step, then grabbed the ball, retreated and turned around, and then made a long pass with his back to Qin Yu.
Qin Yu was getting a headache from looking at it!
Dude, you're just all talk and no action.
Anyone who practices this move for three days can do it even better!
"That's a good idea, but the core focus hasn't changed. How can that possibly fool Li Cheng?"
Beside the basketball court, next to Yu Cun, walked a student with a tuft of blue hair in his bangs and "Jinghu High School" printed on the back of his school uniform.
Yu Cun nodded to the bluebird that had walked up to him; he knew what the bluebird meant.
Tian Bing's idea is excellent and is the optimal solution.
Given his short stature and inferior individual basketball dribbling skills compared to Li Cheng, this back-to-the-basket pass is undoubtedly the optimal solution.
Moreover, the angle also indicated where the guy wearing a mask and glasses was about to run to.
However, in the blink of an eye, before the remaining thoughts could be fully processed...
Bluebird had just finished speaking.
A crisp sound of a hand making intimate contact with a basketball rang out from the court.
Snapped!
Bang!
Li Cheng slapped the basketball hard, which had just flown out of Tian Bing's hands.
The basketball slammed hard into the ground.
Li Cheng perfectly predicted Tian Bing's passing path!
This?
Chamberlain shrugged playfully, spread his hands, and then looked in Qin Yu's direction.
"Hey, bro, right, right!" Chamberlain wasn't calling out to Qin Yu, but to Zhang Long, who was defending Qin Yu!
No ball, circling around the post!
Qin Yu's figure moved like a dragon coiling around a pillar, his center of gravity extremely low.
Suddenly, he lunged to the left.
Zhang Long quickly stepped forward, blocking Qin Yu's left flank as he was about to break through.
However, just as his right leg landed, Qin Yu's face quickly moved past his eyes and slid to his right side.
Where is this person's center of gravity?
Zhang Long only felt a cool breeze from Qin Yu on his left side, and Qin Yu flashed past, chasing after the basketball that Li Cheng had stolen.
This start caused a stir among the Bluebirds and Yu Cun, who had been watching from the sidelines.
So fast!
They came from behind but arrived first; no, it could also be said that they were happening simultaneously.
As Li Cheng stole the ball and dribbled it, Qin Yu had already rushed out.
This was predicted!
However, the high school student nicknamed Bluebird, who was still in his early thirties, was relieved.
Whether they anticipated this or not is unknown, but they certainly didn't completely entrust their trust to Tian Bing.
Otherwise, if they trusted Tian Bing, how could they have rushed out so early, as if they had anticipated that Tian Bing would not be able to pass the ball?
boom!
Sensing Qin Yu chasing from behind, Li Cheng accelerated.
Thump,
Thump,
Boom!
Li Cheng's shoes touched the court, and after three large strides, panting heavily, he finally reached for the basketball with the forehand of his left hand.
The finger joints are slightly bent.
The basketball, which was originally going to fly out of the left boundary, changed direction and flew to the right.
Li Cheng also changed his center of gravity as the ball changed direction.
Seeing the ball intercepted, Tian Bing stood there blankly, dejected.
Suddenly a gust of wind swept past in front of me.
It's Qinyu!
That masked and bespectacled man.
When?
Tian Bing looked at Zhang Long, who was supporting himself on one hand.
Zhang Long was faked out?
Because he had been thinking about passing the ball, and was momentarily stunned after being interrupted.
They didn't notice what was going on between Zhang Long and Qin Yu at all.
Qin Yu continued to accelerate, looking at the basketball in front of him, and pushed off with his feet.
Qin Yu's left hand actually hooked the basketball.
At that moment, Li Cheng also saw the hand.
When did Qin Yu arrive at his side so quickly?
Li Cheng accelerated, preparing to repeat his previous move and knock the ball away again.
Qin Yu twisted his waist extremely quickly; almost the instant his left hand grabbed the basketball, his body had already changed direction.
Li Cheng slammed his hand hard against the basketball.
A bright orange ball, accompanied by a whistling sound, swept across Li Cheng's face.
In the blink of an eye, the orange ball hurtled straight towards the top of the basket.
If you use too much force, it will only bounce off the board!
Ding He, under the basket, instinctively spread his arms, blocking part of the space and preventing the black players from getting a good position to grab the rebound.
Just as he was wondering why the black guy wasn't competing with him for the offensive rebound position...
In the blink of an eye, as the basketball flew overhead, a huge black shadow rose up from the ground and took to the air!
They blocked the stadium lights that were shining on him!
Bang!
It was an aerial relay!
The basketball was slammed into the hoop.
Qin Yu, who had rushed to the half-court line, gave his black friend a thumbs up.
That aerial relay just now was a complete and utter domination.
The Bluebirds player on the sidelines looked at Yu Cun and asked, "Interested?"
"Of course, but we'll have to wait a bit longer. Luo Gang has already arrived; he just went to change his clothes."
Yu Cun looked at his phone and said.
"You guys are amazing!" After losing a game, Ding He picked up the ball and threw it to Li Cheng.
Li Cheng caught the ball and, without hesitation, threw it directly to Zhang Long.
Qin Yu didn't try to steal the ball; instead, he crouched down slightly and began to defend.
Just prevent the opponent from breaking through.
It was pointless to have a direct confrontation with the other party just now.
"Are you looking down on us?"
Although Li Cheng, a veteran on the court, already knew from that last moment that Qin Yu's physical abilities might be better than his.
Otherwise, it would have been impossible to catch up from behind.
Even prediction is impossible, but he will not allow others to look down on them.
When playing against them, regardless of their strength, you have to show your true skills and respect them!
boom!
boom!
boom!
Zhang Long received the ball and dribbled it with his back to the basket.
That's some serious ball skills, pretty impressive.
However, Qin Yu accelerated and darted to the right.
Zhang Long's eyes lit up with joy; the previous loss hadn't been in vain.
Qin Yu's off-the-ball maneuver around the post in the last game almost knocked him over.
However, he also figured out Qin Yu's actions.
Technical habits can't be changed overnight, Zhang Long thought with a slight smile.
This time, upon seeing Qin Yu's center of gravity shift to the lower right again, Zhang Long did not hesitate at all. He was pulled to the left side of the ball and flicked it with his palm.
Snapped!
The basketball touched the ground and then bounced to his right.
Zhang Long suddenly exerted force with his feet, and his body darted diagonally forward to the right.
The basketball jersey billowed as he took a rapid stride.
Zhang Long ran behind Qin Yu, preparing to continue dribbling, only to find that the basketball, which should have bounced off the ground and into his hands, was gone!
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