stadium predictor

Chapter 91 [Motivation brought by pretty girls]

[Chapter [-] The motivation brought by beautiful girls]

The next day was the sixth day, and Wang Zhen and Song Feng arrived at Yougao's basketball stadium at 07:30 in the morning. After opening the door with a key and entering, the two began to warm up very seriously.

In the past few days, the two of them have already re-entered regular training. Liu Song and Yang Wei gave the team members a ten-day holiday during the Spring Festival, but they only had three days off. According to what Wang Zhen told Song Feng, That is, they are all determined to go to the NCAA, not to mention whether they can gain a firm foothold in the University of Minnesota team, at least, the Chinese can't lose face!
Song Feng followed Wang Zhen's lead in everything. Even his parents' words were not as effective as Wang Zhen's, because for more than ten years, Wang Zhen's words had always been reasonable, even though he had I don't understand the time very well, but I will do what Wang Zhen said.

After the new year, Song Feng still listened to Wang Zhen's advice, and hired an English tutor, a master's graduate of the sixth level of oral English, to teach for two hours every night, but Song Feng's father, Song Moran, had to pay three dollars for it. A pink RMB bill.

Whether it worked or not, Wang Zhen didn't ask, and Song Feng didn't say anything, but he was going to the United States in a year, and Song Feng naturally knew that he had to learn English well. At least those foreigners would ask him what to do. He must be able to understand!
"Wang Dazhen, are you still going to practice dunking today?" After running, Song Feng squatted on the floor, pressing his legs sideways to stretch his ligaments.

"En!" Wang Zhen was also pressing his legs, his eyes showed eagerness: "Today, no matter what, I have to buckle in one!"

In the past four days, without other teammates by his side, Wang Zhen's desire for dunking has been unabashedly shown in front of Song Feng, a good brother who grew up together. It's time to learn to dunk.

Song Feng had an indifferent expression, and said confidently: "Your jumping ability is not a problem now, it is enough, but... Well, your mastery of the dunk technique is still a bit weak! If you can jump The higher it is, the easier it will be.”

Wang Zhen nodded. He knew that Song Feng was telling the truth. What he said was similar to that of Yu Chengzhi. Moreover, he practiced dunking a lot in the past few days, his wrists were even red, and even the joints were almost worn out. Naturally, I have more experience with dunking, which seems to be a simple basketball skill.

To put it bluntly, a dunk is to press the ball in with your hands from a position higher than the basket, but how can it be so simple to do?
Especially for Wang Zhen, who is 1.8 meters tall and has just reached the standard for dunking, dunking has become a very technical movement.

"almost!"

After pulling apart the ligaments of his left and right legs, Wang Zhen stood up. Feeling the soreness from the bends of his legs, Wang Zhen bounced on the spot a few more times and moved around in a relaxed manner. Every joint, the two hands are also twisted together, and the wrist joints are moved repeatedly.

Song Feng also stood up on the other side, pulling his waist back and forth from side to side: "It's better to be more active, the training that Hei Xiong and Liu Jiao have arranged for us this winter vacation is too much, huh...the two of them You don't want us to train to death, do you?"

"Hehe..." Wang Zhen, who did the same thing as Song Feng, gasped and laughed, "No... As for! Isn't our strength... always... increasing? This also proves... that we haven't Reaching the limit! Huh...huh..."

After doing several waist stretching movements in a row, Wang Zhen straightened his body up, and the warm-up exercise was almost done.

"Huh...huh..." Song Feng also stood up, took a few deep breaths and said, "Okay! Wang Dazhen will come for two rounds!"

"Okay!"

Wang Zhen responded readily, and walked towards the basketball on the sideline of the court, while Song Feng went straight to the basket, stopped and turned around when he was in the free throw circle.

"Crack! Crack!"

Patting the ball casually, Wang Zhen walked towards Song Feng.

"Wang Dazhen, I can definitely stop you today!" Song Feng suddenly shouted, and then the expression on his face became a little excited.

Wang Zhen smiled and said, "I find it difficult!"

He patted the ball and came to a place one step away from Song Feng. Wang Zhen's body suddenly swayed to the right. The movement was very slight, but Song Feng couldn't help but take a small step back with his left foot. At this time, the body suddenly moved to the left.

When Song Feng turned his body around, Wang Zhen had already rushed into the inside line from his right side, quickly surpassing Lightning.

The moment the basketball passed from Wang Zhen's right hand to his left hand, it turned out to be extremely fast and smooth, as natural as flowing clouds and flowing water, without a trace of reluctance.

Song Feng shook his head slightly, then turned around and watched Wang Zhen rush into the inside line. After adjusting his footsteps, a three-step basket rushed to the basket, lifted the basketball and jumped up!

Wang Zhen, who is 1.8 meters tall and zero, held the right hand of the basketball, and it went beyond the basket from about ten centimeters below the wrist!

"buckle!"

Song Feng suddenly yelled, and at the same time Wang Zhen flipped his wrist, and pressed the basketball towards the basket with his right hand...

"when!"

After the basketball flew out of Wang Zhen's hands, half of the sphere entered the hoop, but it hit the innermost rim and bounced out again.

"Clap!"

"cough!"

Wang Zhen's feet landed on the floor, and after taking two steady steps, he turned around with a sigh, and looked at Song Feng with a wry smile: "Failed again!"

Song Feng smiled and said: "I still can't stop you! Now your breakthrough ability is getting stronger and stronger, but I can't judge it just by shaking your shoulders in a fake move! It makes you lose your temper at all! "

During the past few days when the two of them were practicing against each other, Song Feng was always practicing defense, while Wang Zhen was practicing breakthrough. In the four days, even after the first half of the winter vacation, even after the hell-style training in Yougao, he would be able to put himself in the same position. The weight increased to fifteen kilograms, but Song Feng, who had become stronger, still couldn't stop Wang Zhen even once.For Wang Zhen's breakthrough ability, Song Feng is not only surprised, but shocked!

"So what? I still can't dunk! I really don't know when I will be able to practice. I heard that in the United States, if every basketball player can't dunk, it is difficult to become a qualified player! "

Song Feng curled his lips: "Who did you listen to? Not every star in the American NBA can dunk, not to mention we are only high school students now, and there is at least a year before we go to the United States. Take your time." Bar!"

Wang Zhen shook his head: "It should be less than a year, who knows how the University of Technology will arrange it? Forget it, let's continue to practice! It's so strange, why can't I find the feeling of dunking? Just like that The ball went over the basket, and I thought I had a good timing on my wrist movements, but why didn’t I go in?”

"Forget it, don't think about it, it's still a matter of jumping height! Come on, let's continue practicing! I don't believe I can't stop you once!"

"Hehehehe, breaking through you is not difficult at all!"

Wang Zhen bent over with a smile, grabbed the basketball with one hand, and walked towards the outside line.During this winter vacation, with the increase in training intensity, Wang Zhen's physical fitness has become unimaginably strong after training with a [-]-kilogram load. As the strength of his hands increases, the roughness of his palms also increases. Yes, this also allows Wang Zhen to now use his right hand to grab the basketball with one hand.

Song Feng stood in the free throw circle, put on a defensive posture and shouted: "Okay!"

"Haha, here I come!"

Wang Zhen laughed, and rushed towards Song Feng with the ball with his left hand. For Wang Zhen, there is no difference between his left hand and right hand when he controls the ball.

After rushing in front of Song Feng like a gust of wind, Wang Zhen moved his left foot forward and his right foot behind him. After slapping the basketball onto his right hand, his right shoulder suddenly moved backward.

Seeing Wang Zhen's action, Song Feng immediately remembered the scene where he turned 360 degrees to pass him yesterday, and immediately subconsciously took a step to the right with his right foot, and at the same time shifted his center of gravity: "Dream!"

But at the same time that Song Feng was yelling, Wang Zhen, who pointed the back of his head at Song Feng, seemed to have seen Song Feng's movement with his own eyes, and the whole person suddenly turned back, following the momentum of turning around, effortlessly He passed Song Feng from the right again.

"Depend on!"

Song Feng cursed angrily, and could only turn around and watch Wang Zhen go for a dunk. He really couldn't figure out why Wang Zhen's extraordinary movement could turn his breakthrough into a fake one at any time, and it was still so Naturally, this is the root cause of his lack of temper that Wang Zhen has beaten in the past few days.

"when!"

After the basketball hit the rim, it bounced outward.

Wang Zhen had already avoided his arms, and landed firmly on the floor: "Damn it! This time the height is not enough!"

(End of this chapter)