The King of Basketball in the NBA

Chapter 259
Chapter 259

On a midsummer night, the air seemed to be frozen, without even a breath of cool breeze. In the silent night sky, bangs could be faintly heard. Under the dim light, a boy with broken hair was sweating alone in the empty basketball court.

This young man is called Su Feng, and he usually lives at the godmother's house in this community. Regardless of the severe cold or heat, he will practice basketball here for 2 hours almost every night, almost rain or shine.

He stretched out his hand to wipe his sweaty cheeks, and stroked his wet hair casually on top of his head. Su Feng, who was outside the three-point line in the bottom corner, bent down and began to quickly change hands and dribble behind his back. He swayed left and right at the same time, making an emergency stop for a jump shot. The standard shooting posture, the left hand protects the ball and the right hand shoots.

The orange basketball drew a tall and beautiful arc and fell straight into the bare rim, hollow!Imagining the beautiful sound of the friction between the basketball and the net, Su Feng excitedly clenched his fist and waved it, chasing after the ball.

Soon, Su Feng picked up the ball, skillfully dribbled the ball back to beyond the three-point line, and continued his shooting practice.Quick dribbling, sudden jumping shots, slightly receding body stretched straight, with a kind of masculine elegance.But this time the ball hit the outer edge of the rim and bounced high.

Shooting, picking up the ball, and shooting again, what is surprising is that Su Feng's shooting rate is close to [-]% for such a difficult shot. Even so, if he misses occasionally, Su Feng will still shake his head in regret and continue to repeat the same process over and over again. His delicate face is full of determination, and a little bit of sweat is clearly visible.

"Finally scored 100." After another shot was made, Su Feng sat down on the ground while talking to himself, shook his half-length black hair that was soaking wet, and his hands were not idle, the basketball was spinning rapidly at his fingertips, firmly and steadily.

"This Luo Hao is lazy again today, he must be chasing Su Feng's child again." Su Feng stood up helplessly, stood right under the hoop, and started to practice small hooks one by one from left to right.

He was practicing when a clear voice broke the silence of the stadium.

"Ahan, I'm still practicing." With a loud voice, a boy about 1.8 meters tall and wearing the No. 76 jersey of the [-]ers trotted into the court, walked straight to Su Feng's side, raised his hand to grab the basketball falling from the sky, and stopped Su Feng.

"Ahan, you don't play inside, why do you practice this center technique every day?" Standing next to Su Feng is his buddy Luo Hao. Although the two are about the same height, Su Feng's body is relatively well-proportioned and thin.

Su Feng didn't speak, he snatched the ball back from Luo Hao's hand, and hooked more than ten times in a row, either hit the board, or directly entered the circle, and then turned around angrily and said: "Don't worry about it. Tell me, I'm going to harm someone else's innocent young Su Feng again tonight."

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Luo Hao's handsome face, and he hurriedly handed over a bottle of mineral water he had prepared as a gift, and smiled flatteringly, "How could it be a disaster? It's so ugly. I'm so handsome and cute, and little girls always like to pester me, and I can't help it. Besides, I didn't do anything, but just contact them and bond with each other."

Su Feng was angry about it, shook his head helplessly, and finally said quietly: "Ahao, I'm not talking about you. If you continue to fish like this for three days and spend two days drying the nets, if you don't train well, you will be left behind if you talk."

Luo Hao waved his hands in disbelief: "How is it possible, neither of us knows the other, I am in good health, and you are skilled, the comprehensive evaluation is comparable."

As he spoke, Su Feng's face darkened, and he seemed about to lose his temper. Luo Hao quickly changed his words, and vowed: "Allah, Allah, I know I was wrong, and I promise that I won't miss training casually in the future. I always remember our childhood dream of going to the nba to kill all directions and become famous. I will never forget it."

Su Feng smiled, and didn't start to blame. He started to dribble the ball as soon as he slapped it on the ground. All kinds of complicated tricks were presented in his hands. No matter how difficult the skill was, the basketball seemed to be sticking to his hands, obediently and obediently.

The nba, the most successful and high-end professional basketball league, is the highest palace that every basketball boy yearns for, but compared to two basketball boys who can only play in the open-air basketball court, from amateur rookie to holy land, the distance between the two seems so far away.

As if the dream aroused the impulse in his heart, Luo Hao raised his eyebrows, took the basketball passed by Su Feng, dribbled a few times, and meticulously practiced spot shooting.

After practicing for a while, Luo Hao suddenly suggested: "Ahan, we haven't played heads-up for a long time, how about a round?"

Su Feng knew that he thought the training was boring, this Luo Hao just couldn't settle down, but it was good, he just took this opportunity to let him understand that even if he has an excellent body, without hard training, he will still be at a disadvantage.

So in the basketball court of Luojia District, under the dim light, the two teenagers began to burn their youthful physical strength and passion in the court.This kind of situation has happened almost every few days in recent years, and the people who live here have long been used to this kind of scene. Occasionally, they just glanced at it and left in a hurry.

Luo Hao bent over, quickly dribbled the ball under the crotch with his legs alternately, and stared at Su Feng, who was in front of him with his arms outstretched and making a defensive move, but to his disappointment, as always, he couldn't see any flaws.

Luo Hao knew that it was impossible for Su Feng to show his flaws automatically. The tacit understanding that had grown up together since childhood was absolutely incomparable, and this kind of heads-up had been played between the two of them countless times since they first played ball when they were six years old. They were very familiar with each other. Every time Luo Hao made a move, Su Feng would subconsciously know whether it was a fake move, and vice versa.

Luo Hao, who continued to look for breakthrough opportunities, suddenly had a flash of inspiration, a move he learned from TV today jumped into his mind, yes, that's it, he won't be able to see the clue of a new move right away, right?Seeing Luo Hao's right shoulder suddenly pressed, and he leaned forward slightly, Su Feng immediately knew that he was going to start.Sure enough, when Luo Hao hit the ball to his right hand, he didn't pull back his left hand again. Instead, he shot forward, and his whole body was about to rush forward. Su Feng's body center of gravity immediately moved a little to the left, but his feet were still firmly nailed to the ground without moving.

Su Feng expected that Luo Hao was going to break through with his right hand, so he stopped hesitating and raised his right foot to block his way forward, but seeing a smile of success suddenly appeared on Luo Hao's face, he immediately knew something was wrong, but it was too late.

It was so easy to shake Su Feng, Luo Hao would still be negligent, and with a simple crotch, the ball returned to his right hand, and his left foot kicked hard to the side, his body dribbled out from the right side like an arrow off the string.

Su Feng secretly praised this kid for learning so fast. He just saw Kobe use this move during the game in the afternoon, and copied it completely to deal with him at night. Together with his competitive spirit, he accelerated to chase Luo Hao and ran towards the hoop.If someone saw the speed of these two teenagers at this time, they would be so surprised that their jaws would drop, fast, it was too fast.

Luo Hao had already reached the three-second zone at this time, and he took three big strides, leaping high and hitting the board, suddenly the wind blew up behind his head, and Su Feng jumped up from behind him like a big bird, and pressed the ball that could touch the backboard firmly on the board with both hands, and then floated down, making a chic squat movement.

Luo Hao stared at Su Feng, who was 2 centimeters shorter than him, in astonishment. He couldn't believe that he had given him a special big risk just now. After a while, he stammered, "Xiao Han, I really didn't know you could jump higher than me. How high did you jump just now? Can you dunk at this height?"

Dunk?Su Feng's heart skipped a beat. For him who has been playing basketball for nearly eight years, dunking is naturally a dream, an extremely sacred thing.Almost every child who loves basketball has the same dream since he was a child, dreaming that one day he can smash the ball into the hoop with his hands, right?

"Would you like to try?" Su Feng did as he said, he took the ball to the middle circle, bent down and tightened the shoelaces, and stood still for a while, feeling his heart beating powerfully, and his blood slowly began to condense.After dribbling the ball a few times, feeling the itching of the basketball rolling and rubbing in his palm, Su Feng waved his hand to Luo Hao who was watching him nervously, jumped a few times, and dribbled the ball with his right hand towards the basket.

Feeling the huge power coming from under his feet, Su Feng's heart surged for a while. With the rapid acceleration of his heartbeat, he rushed two steps into the free throw line in the blink of an eye. Su Feng knew that his speed had reached the extreme, and the muscles of his legs tightened suddenly, and he rushed high with his left foot.

With a sound of "Boom", the basketball hit the back edge of the hoop heavily and flew out. The dunk's right hand felt a tingling pain, and then there was a strong force to send him flying.Su Feng quickly stretched out his left hand as well, grasping the hoop with both hands at the same time, and did a pull-up before falling to the ground.

Luo Hao hurried over and asked with concern: "Xiaohan, are you alright?"

Su Feng shook his head and said: "It's okay, my hands are too small to catch the ball, and dunking is not as simple as we imagined, it still needs some technical skills. I will do it again, it should be similar."

Only this time, can he succeed?
The same speed, the same movement, but this time Su Feng's jumping point was one step forward than before, and the distance was converted into height. Yu Ming's hand holding the basketball was higher than the hoop. With his wrist pressing down, the ball passed through the hoop and hit the ground heavily, bouncing high with a bang.

Is this what it feels like to fly?Su Feng clenched his fists and stood under the basket, his limbs were trembling unconsciously, feeling the joyful trembling from the bottom of his heart, as if every cell in his body was jumping.

Luo Hao excitedly ran over and shouted, "You're so handsome, awesome, Ah Han, I'll try it too."

Su Feng nodded excitedly, but was still too excited to speak.

Luo Hao imitated Su Feng, running up, taking off, and dunking, but obviously the height was a little bit lower, the ball hit the front edge of the hoop, and Luo Hao fell heavily on the concrete floor.

Su Feng rushed over to help Luo Hao up, forced himself to smile, frowned and said, "Let you exercise hard, you always spend three days fishing and two days drying nets, regret it now."

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Luo Hao was discouraged, stood up and patted his buttocks, and said harshly: "What I said is that I have decided to do exercises with you starting tomorrow. I don't believe it, and I can't dunk a basket!"

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What Su Feng wanted was this effect, and he was naturally very happy. He was thinking about how to encourage his buddies when Luo Hao said suddenly, "By the way, shall we go to this year's u20 three-player basketball game in this city? It will start in a few days." 1.8 meters, and I can't reach it, we have to find a big man who is skilled inside to form a team."

Luo Hao nodded and said: "Yes, this competition is very formal, there must be a lot of masters, we will go to the city stadium tomorrow to find a good big man to compete with."

Su Feng thought about it, and had no choice but to do so.Because it is too far away from home, it is inconvenient to come and go. The two of them usually play at school or at the court in this Luojia community. They seldom go to the stadium in the city.

In the early morning of the next day, Su Feng, who was still sound asleep, was awakened by a sudden knock on the door. Looking at his watch, it was only early five o'clock. He knew with his toes that the one who would come to smash his door must be Luo Hao, and there would be no other person.

Su Feng grew up in a single-parent family. When he was a child, his mother was very busy with work and couldn't take care of his son. Luo Hao's mother and her were close friends, so Su Feng stayed at Luo's house for a while.

(End of this chapter)