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Chapter 188 [What is "Slam Dunk"? (３)】

[Chapter [-] What is "Slam Dunk"? (３)】

With his three partners, Xu Xuezhi heard cheers like a tsunami from the court before he even walked out of the tunnel.

"Du Feng!... Du Feng!... Du Feng!..."

In the packed auditorium, the five-star red flags were fluttering and waving, which seemed a bit chaotic, but the cheers of the audience were uniform.

what happened! ?
The four members of the coaching staff quickened their pace and finally walked out of the players' tunnel and saw everything on the court. At the same time, they also understood why the fans at the scene were so enthusiastic!

There is no one in the entire Chinese team who cannot dunk. Even the "genius" Wang Zhen, who is only over 1.8 meters tall, can make beautiful dunks with his strong physical fitness.

At this time, the twelve national players of the Chinese team, except for the captain Yao Ming who stood under the basket and grabbed a basketball in his hand, the others were all standing in a row near the center circle. It was Du Feng who took the lead.

When Xu Xuezhi saw Du Feng, the tall but agile Du Feng began to run toward the basket. As he stepped into the free throw circle, Yao Ming, who was standing under the basket, raised his hand and held the basketball in his hand. It flew towards him.

"Snapped!"

The hard ball hit the palms of Du Feng's hands, making a crisp sound!
then--

Du Feng took two big steps in a row, raised his right arm upwards, grabbed the basketball with one hand in his right hand and jumped up. He followed up with his left hand in mid-air, grabbed the basketball with both hands and swung it toward the basket!

Bang!

The basketball hit the net in response, and the entire basketball stand sank downwards due to Du Feng's body.

boom!
The audience in the stands burst into loud cheers again, and then——

"Song Feng!...Song Feng!...Song Feng!..."

There was a tidy call again from the auditorium, thousands of people, but only one voice!
Looking at Du Feng running towards the end of the line, and then at Song Feng standing at the front, Xu Xuezhi smiled bitterly, leaned into Feng Guojun's ear and shouted: "I regret it! I shouldn't have agreed to let these guys use it." Dunk and fuck the little devil!”

After listening to this, Feng Guojun laughed excitedly because he was infected by the atmosphere of the scene, and shouted to Xu Xuezhi at the same volume: "You don't have to regret it! Look at the little devil over there!"

Xu Xuezhi quickly looked at the Japanese team on the other side of the court, but was a little surprised to find that the Japanese team, who was warming up in his own half, turned out to be timid, and even the mid-range shooting practice hit rate was pitifully low!
The momentum of the Japanese team has been completely suppressed by the Chinese team!

There is no need to play this game at all. The outcome of the game is obvious just by looking at the performance of both sides during the warm-up!
"Roar------"

The audience in the stands suddenly roared!

"Song Feng! Another one!"

"Song Feng! Well done!"

"Song Feng! I love you!"

"…………"

Xu Xuezhi was stunned and turned to look at Qiu Zhi on the other side: "What's going on?"

Qiu Zhi smiled bitterly and said: "Isn't this boy Song Feng! Just now this boy did a 360-degree turn and a two-handed windmill slam dunk! Damn, he's crazy, he's even fucking crazy! Even though he's in good physical condition, he can't What a waste!”

"Hey! Let's leave it alone!" Xu Xuezhi shook his head helplessly and said with a wry smile, "I promised them that they would ravage the Japanese team casually within 10 minutes, so they can play whatever they want!"

"I don't care!" Qiu Zhi shrugged: "Hey, Lao Xu, do you think I don't like watching dunk performances!?"

Uh!
Dunk performance! ?
Xu Xuezhi smiled: "If these guys can still perform like a dunk show after the game officially starts, then we won't have to think about the word 'lose' when we meet the kid in the future!"

Amid the crazy shouts of the fans at the scene, the dunk performances of many national players of the Chinese team continued. Except for the captain Yao Ming, every member of the team performed for three rounds. After building up enough momentum, it was considered a success!
On the other hand, the members of the Japanese team on the other side were already tiptoeing around. It seemed that each of them had become a cowardly and incompetent rat.

Looking at the team members with excited expressions and beads of sweat on their faces, Xu Xuezhi smiled and said, "Are you satisfied? Then, next, I will tell you my requirements!"

The players looked at each other and smiled at each other.

In the slam dunk performance just now, they enjoyed the cheers of the audience one by one, and showed their slam dunk skills to their heart's content, shocking those little devils so much that they couldn't even make a shot. That feeling was really refreshing to the bone up!
"Yes! My request is very simple!" Xu Xuezhi stretched out the index finger of his right hand and said with a smile: "In the first quarter, give me a ten-point lead! In the second quarter, give me a twenty-point advantage!" As for how to fight, you can discuss it yourself! If you can't complete the task, hey, I will give you some 'good' fruit!"

"Director Xu, don't worry, I promise to complete the task!" Yao Ming shouted, then waved his arm: "Brothers, let's go discuss how to ravage these little devils!"

"it is good!"

A group of players immediately followed Yao Ming and ran to the side, but instead threw Xu Xuezhi and three other members of the coaching staff aside.

The CCTV commentator sitting in the broadcast booth today is Xu Jicheng. The 48-year-old Xu Jicheng is a former professional basketball player: "Dear viewers, after we just watched the wonderful dunk performance of the national team, Now we see that the members of the national team went to the side to discuss something, but Director Xu Xuezhi and the other three coaches of his national team coaching staff were sitting aside, seeming to be chatting about something, acting very confident! I don’t know. Is it because today’s opponent, the Japanese team, is so weak that they don’t even need tactical arrangements? But we also saw that every member of the national team was very excited today, and the Japanese team’s performance during the warm-up was It’s a bit disastrous, their shooting percentage is quite low!”

"The game is about to start, and I have already got the starting list of the Chinese team! The center is still the captain Yao Ming, the power forward is Yi Jianlian, and the other power forward is Du Feng! Ah! There are many defenders of the Chinese team. Big changes, the twin stars Wang Zhen and Song Feng actually started together! This is the first time that the twin stars started at the same time after entering the national team. I don’t know what Director Xu represents!” Xu Jicheng’s voice started to get excited.

Yao Ming said he wanted to discuss tactics with his teammates, but in fact it was not a discussion, but a consultation!

The target of this consultation is naturally the "genius" Wang Dazhen!
"Wang Zhen, you know the most about tactics among us players. Just tell us how we should fight! Everyone listens to you!"

Wang Zhen was not polite. After the first three games, his self-confidence has improved a lot: "The height of the Japanese team is definitely not comparable to ours. They can only watch helplessly when we play inside! However, Song Feng, Du Feng, you two must remember that you should not attack the inside for the time being, but open up the opponent's formation. Sometimes, we must even take mid-range and long-range shots to empty their inside. Go dunk when the time comes! Well, I will give you the signal on what to do when the time comes."

"Okay! It's settled then!" Yao Ming waved his hand: "We don't need any clever tactics to defeat these little devils. We can kill them with impact! Brothers, come on!"

Immediately, Yao Ming, Yi Jianlian, Du Feng, Song Feng and Wang Zhen walked onto the court with their heads held high.

Yao Ming leisurely walked to the center circle and prepared to jump the ball. Then he glanced sideways at the Japanese No. [-] in front of him. Yao Ming was no stranger to this opponent.

Aono Fumihiko!

Height [-] cm!
At this height, he can still be a center forward! ?
Humph, the little devils are indeed a bunch of scum. After a long time of selection, they are only at this level, and none of them are decent!

"beep----"

The basketball was thrown into the air by the referee. Yao Ming, who was more than ten centimeters taller than his opponent, easily won the jump ball and slapped the ball into the Japanese half.

The two players of the Chinese team ambushing in the half court of the Japanese team are Wang Zhen and Song Feng, the fastest players in the team. When they saw Yao Ming's palm on the basketball, the two boys immediately stepped down. With force, he rushed towards the Japanese team's half court.

Like two offline sharp arrows!
Song Feng and Wang Zhen, one on the left and the other on the right, drove straight into the heart of the Japanese team. The Japanese players who were chasing after them were three steps behind them!
After Song Feng on the left caught up with the ball, his position was a little to the left. He immediately passed the basketball horizontally to the right with both hands, and at the same time shouted: "Wang Dazhen! Come on————"

"Roger that!"

Wang Zhen yelled, opened his hands, and immediately received Song Feng's pass that spanned more than half of the field, like a cross from a wide player in football.

"So fast!" Xu Jicheng shouted from the broadcast booth: "The Chinese team launches a fast break! Song Feng... Wang Zhen... dunk!"

As if he heard Xu Jicheng's roar, after Wang Zhen received Song Feng's pass, he just patted the basketball lightly, adjusted his steps, and immediately flew into the sky!

Wang Zhen still has absolute confidence in his own speed. When he played against the US team a few days ago, his starting speed was not weaker than those of black players, let alone these small Japanese players!
In mid-air, Wang Zhen stretched his body with confidence, like a soaring eagle. He held the basketball high with his right arm and flew over a distance of more than two meters to the basket in the blink of an eye. In front of the basket!

"drink!"

With a loud shout, Wang Zhen's body miraculously paused during the rapid flight, and his amazing airborne power was displayed in front of everyone in the world for the first time!
Many people know that Wang Zhen's jumping ability is very good, but few people know that Wang Zhen's ability to stay in the air is also very amazing!
The camera completely captured Wang Zhen's heroic posture in mid-air!
The right shoulder first shrank back, and then thrust forward suddenly!
The basketball that was originally lifted high was suddenly pushed down hard by Wang Zhen's right hand!
Bang!

While the basket was shaking slightly, there was a crisp sound!
But Wang Zhen's body had landed firmly on the ground, and after taking two steps forward, he stopped his forward momentum.

"Hey Hey………………"

A smile appeared at the corner of Wang Zhen's mouth, and he turned to look at the Japanese players who had just chased back to the basket, but were staring at him in shock. The smile was actually a little cold!

"Roar----"

While roaring from his mouth, Wang Zhen's right fist suddenly shot into the air!
boom!
The stands immediately erupted into countless cheers and screams, noisy but filled with excitement!

"[-]:[-]! Only four seconds into the game, No. [-] Wang Zhen of the Chinese team used a fast break to receive Song Feng's pass and dunked, opening the scoring for the Chinese team!" Xu Jicheng was quite excited, and he always spoke slowly. Unknowingly, he sped up his speech.

Song Feng ran towards Wang Zhen, hugged Wang Zhen's neck and trotted towards his own half, but he still shouted excitedly: "Wang Dazhen, you did a great job! So beautiful!"

Waving to Yao Ming, Yi Jianlian and Du Feng who never passed the half-time, Wang Zhen smiled viciously and said, "Hey, this is just the beginning! Today we are going to completely smash these little devils!"

Looking at Wang Zhen on the court, Xu Xuezhi smiled helplessly in his heart: Oh, I really didn't expect that it was Wang Zhen, you kid, who completed the first dunk!I hope you can keep calm and don't be overwhelmed by this excitement. You must know that your position is a point guard. Your duty on the court is not to wantonly attack the opponent's basket!

But, how could Wang Zhen forget his responsibilities?
Even if the opponent today was the Japanese team, Wang Zhen completed a dunk and scored [-] points for the Chinese team to open the scoring. He was indeed very excited, but before he even stepped across the center line, Wang Zhen started shouting: "Everyone, pay attention to defense! Grab the inside and don't give them a chance to score!"

After hearing this, Xu Xuezhi finally felt relieved, and a satisfied smile appeared on his lips: You haven't lost your cool yet. You know that the opponent's momentum has been suppressed and he is out of shape. The chance of hitting a long shot is very small!Well, this game should be a big win, right?Or, a wild victory wouldn’t be bad either!

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