The King of Basketball in the NBA

Chapter 272 Pursuit
Chapter 272 Pursuit

Yang Xi is just a young man who grew up in a honey pot. How many times have he seen such a cruel person?The people around him are also members of the school basketball team, so it's okay to bluff, but if they really want to make a move, most of them will scatter.

Luo Hao stood beside Su Feng, his eyes widened, his hands clasped together, his knuckles crackled, Yang Xi's aura was let down first, and he was strong on the outside and strong on the inside: "They are all civilized people, and their skills can be seen in basketball."

Although he didn't see that it was Yang Xi who made the first move, but based on Luo Hao's understanding of Su Feng, he knew that his brother probably wouldn't be the one who took the initiative to provoke him. He raised his eyebrows and sneered, "Stop talking nonsense, what's the matter, who was the one who made the first move just now? Now that I know I'm useless and want to change tricks, why do you have the final say?"

Su Feng turned around and found that Gu Hanyue was looking at him with a weak and begging look. His heart softened, and he stretched out his hand to pull Luo Hao behind him, and said word by word: "You, sure, sure, want, and, I, single, pick, basket, ball?"

Seeing that Su Feng was half a head shorter than himself, Yang Xi, who was 1 meters tall, suddenly gained confidence. He couldn't fight, but compared to basketball, how could I, a member of the best provincial team in the high school league last year, lose to such a brat?
"Of course! It's the grandson who is no match." Afraid of Su Feng's repentance, Yang Xi hastily finished his words. As soon as he finished speaking, he found that Luo Hao looked at him very strangely. This kind of disdain, which was almost pity, made Yang Xi's anger rise again.

Glancing lightly at Yang Xi, Su Feng threw the ball directly into Yang Xi's arms, and walked towards the court first.

What happened just now was so sudden that Gu Hanyue didn't have time to react. Seeing that Su Feng and Yang Xi were about to clash again, she couldn't sit still anymore, jumped over the guardrail and ran into the arena.

Immediately, two staff members noticed Gu Hanyue's actions and ran over to persuade her to leave. Just at this moment, Sun Yingrong and Zhuang Ningxue came over. Each of them hung a staff member's sign in front of Su Feng. Qi Fengying went up and explained the matter briefly.Sun Yingrong also recognized that Gu Hanyue was the girl Su Feng hugged yesterday, and when she rolled her eyes, she immediately understood that she was just jealous.

Sun Yingrong walked up to the staff without hesitation, and said with a smile, "Okay, okay, this is my classmate, don't worry about it, I will be responsible for letting her go back to her seat later."

Director Sun's daughter, these staff members also know each other, she said hello, how could she not follow suit?Soon, the two left the scene. Gu Hanyue glanced at Sun Yingrong gratefully, walked to Yang Xi's side and stood down silently with her head down.

Seeing Gu Hanyue's move, Su Feng felt a pain in his heart, looked up to the sky and let out a sigh, and said in a muffled voice, "Tell me, how to compare, speed up, the competition will start soon."

Yang Xi said with some pride: "Hit three balls, a quick decision. Who will come first? How about a jump ball?"

Su Feng looked at him with some contempt, and took advantage of his height advantage to ask for a jump ball. Thanks to him being able to speak out, he waved his hand impatiently and said, "Don't bother, you come first."

Yang Xi was not too polite. Anyway, the relationship between the two was clearly hostile. He walked beyond the three-point line and stood still: "Then come on. How about we make a lottery? If you lose, you can withdraw from this game, how about it?"

Su Feng nodded, didn't make a sound, and didn't bother to argue with Yang Xi, he walked up to him and took a waterproof posture.

Yang Xi was about to throw the ball, when Luo Hao quit: "Wait, we just said we lost and quit the game, what if you lose?"

"How could I lose?" Yang Xi looked at Luo Hao amusedly: "Then tell me, what do you think if I lose?"

At this time, all the players practicing on the eight courts gathered around, watching the two confronting each other on the court, they began to chatter.

"Isn't this the No. 1 Yang Xi of the last championship team? Who is that little guy who wants to fight him one-on-one? Yang Xi is recognized as the number one in the one-on-one fight. Isn't he insulting himself?"

"Yeah, Yang Xi is the ace of the city's No. [-] Middle School. The city's mvp of the last high school league is very strong. That kid is going to be in trouble."

"Yeah, I also watched this guy's game yesterday. It was really good. Maybe Yang Xi will lose."

"Don't talk nonsense, as far as your strength is concerned, I personally think it's great. How can anyone in our city do anything better than Yang Xi?"

There was a mess of noise, but the main argument was very consistent. Everyone believed that Su Feng was not Yang Xi's opponent. Zhuang Ningxue was very upset when she heard it, and said loudly: "What's the noise? You'll know who is better than you."

Seeing that the person who went mad was a beautiful Su Feng, and also had a signboard of a staff member, everyone shut up and turned their attention to the few people in the field.

"A group of little house sparrows, how do you know how powerful my big roc is? Open your eyes and go blind." Zhuang Ningxue said this in a low voice, so the crowd didn't hear it, but Sun Yingrong, who was standing beside her, heard it clearly.

"It seems that Xiaoxue has a lot of confidence in him. No way..." A thought flashed across Sun Yingrong's mind, and she gave Zhuang Ningxue a strange look, but said nothing.

At this time, Luo Hao in the arena said, "We don't need you to withdraw from the game. As for the price you will pay if you lose, you can figure it out yourself." As he spoke, he glanced at Gu Hanyue who was standing behind Yang Xi like a bird.

Yang Xi immediately realized what Luo Hao was referring to, and trembled with anger, but thinking that this match was a sure thing, Yang Xi gritted her teeth, pointed at Su Feng and said, "Okay, if I lose, I will terminate the relationship with Xiaoyue, but there is one thing, if you lose, not only will you have to withdraw from this competition, but he must also guarantee that he will never appear in front of Xiaoyue again!"

The crowd exploded with a "boom". It turned out that there was still a romantic dispute, and people's bad taste immediately raised the atmosphere to a new level.

Gu Hanyue was taken aback, and looked at Yang Xi who was gnashing her teeth in disbelief, and suddenly felt that this fiancé who had been by her side since childhood was so strange and scary.

"Okay." Luo Hao was very satisfied with Yang Xi's cooperation, and he made a cheering gesture to Su Feng. It was obvious that Yang Xi had fallen into his trap without knowing it.

"I don't agree." Contrary to everyone's expectations, Su Feng was shocked when he opened his mouth.

"Why, are you going to tell me that you are not interested in my little Yue? Or maybe you are a coward at all?" Yang Xi said viciously.

"I don't deny that I fell in love with her from the first time I saw her." Su Feng confessed his feelings under the eyes of everyone: "I also admit that your bet is very tempting to me, but I still don't agree."

"Why?" Yang Xi was a little confused.

"Because my feelings for her are priceless. Even if I win the bet, so what? She is a real person, and her feelings can't be settled by the two of us, but by herself. No need to talk nonsense, come on, if I lose, I will quit the game. If you lose, you can do whatever you want." Seeing Gu Hanyue's red eye circles, Su Feng no longer had the courage to continue talking. He suddenly felt that it was so stupid for him to agree to a one-on-one fight with Yang Xi.

"Bet with him!" At this moment, Gu Hanyue, who had been silent all this time, suddenly stood up, staring at Su Feng with a pair of big dark eyes.

"Are you sure?" Su Feng could hardly believe his ears.

"En." Gu Hanyue nodded affirmatively, and then slowly backed away, until she reached Zhuang Ningxue and Sun Yingrong's side.

"Okay, I'll bet with you." Su Feng raised his face and gave Yang Xi a very bright smile. At this moment, he was so excited that he almost wanted to shout out loud, announcing his happiness to the whole world.

This twists and turns made the atmosphere of the people reach its peak, and many people couldn't help but started to applaud loudly.Only Zhuang Ningxue's expression was strange and a bit lonely, and Sun Yingrong noticed all of this.

"Come on!" Su Feng turned the wristband on his left wrist, tilted his head to both sides, turned his neck, and said proudly.

At this moment, Yang Xi suddenly had an illusion, as if the little man in his early 1 meters was so unattainable, and he was actually a little small.

Throwing this strange idea to the back of his mind, Yang Xi spread his legs apart, bent his knees slightly, and the basketball in his hand landed and bounced up. This game that has whetted the audience's appetite has finally officially begun.

is a master.

As soon as an expert makes a shot, he will know if there is one. Seeing Yang Xi's dribble, Su Feng knows that he is not just an embroidered pillow, but a formidable opponent.First of all, his dribbling hand shape is very good, and his five fingers are spread apart, which helps him better control the ball; secondly, Yang Xi's technique is very good. Although the ball is interchanged between his hands, in fact, the hand-to-hand separation time is only a short moment. He is very proficient. Although he keeps changing the way he dribbles, no matter if he is pulling the ball normally, on his back or behind his crotch, his eyes are always looking at Su Feng's eyes, not the ball.

Interesting.Su Feng's interest was immediately aroused, his eyebrows frowned slightly, his eyebrows stood upside down, his center of gravity changed position with Yang Xi's movements in his heart, but his body remained motionless.

He dashed to the left, retracted, then dashed to the right, and was blocked back again. Although Yang Xi was tall and took the initiative, all his movements were within Su Feng's expectations. In terms of speed, Su Feng also had an absolute advantage, and he was always able to come first, blocking Yang Xi's path.

After two unsuccessful attempts, Yang Xi knew that it might be very difficult to break through, but he was the ace of No. [-] High School after all, so he had a lot of tricks, and his shooting was extremely accurate.

The left shoulder was pushed forward, the crotch changed direction, and the right shoulder was pressed again. As soon as Su Feng's body turned to the left, Yang Xi decisively chose to shoot.

Although he expected that Yang Xi would probably choose to shoot, Su Feng didn't expect him to make a decision so quickly. After all, he just shot a jumper if he couldn't catch it.It seems that this kid is also a character.

Thinking in his heart, Su Feng didn't dare to slow down at all, and then jumped up, opened his right palm, and blocked the ball in Yang Xi's hand.

Yang Xi was taken aback. Su Feng's bounce speed far exceeded his expectations, but he was still very relieved. After all, his bounce was not bad. Even if Su Feng's bounce was not much different from his, his advantages in height and wingspan were enough for him to easily shoot the ball.

Soon, Yang Xi reached the highest point and made a shooting hand shape, but at the moment when he was about to make a shot, Yang Xi found that Su Feng's hand had reached his height. Out of helplessness, Yang Xi raised the arc of his shot.

"Boom", "swipe", it turned out to be a frontal punching board into the frame.

"Damn! Shit." Luo Hao viciously waved his arm off the court and cursed.It is no wonder that almost all head-on cricket shots are dribbles, because no one would choose such an arc.

"Luck is also part of the game." Su Feng glanced at Yang Xi with a half-smile, picked up the ball and ran beyond the three-point line. This time, it's up to me!

Basketball is not a simple savage collision. As the brain and soul of the team, an excellent point guard can often clearly recognize the strengths and weaknesses of both the enemy and himself, make corresponding adjustments, and choose reasonable tactical arrangements.

This is what Su Feng has always been striving for.

"Bang, bang, bang", Su Feng patted the ball unhurriedly, not at all intending to break through Yang Xi, not only that, but his performance was completely at the beginner level, without any movements to protect the ball, just relying entirely on the movements of his wrists like patting the ball, the basketball went back and forth between his palm and the ground, straight up and down.

Su Feng did this, firstly, to test his sense of the ball, after all, this ball belonged to Yang Xi, he had never played it before, secondly, he was tempting Yang Xi to steal the ball.

"Tch, what kind of expert is this? He's just a rookie." Some impatient people in the crowd booed.

"Hey, buddy, do you know how to play, whether you want to shoot or rush, hurry up.". . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

"What is Yang Xi doing, breaking his ball." . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

Seeing that Su Feng had been standing there and shooting the ball for more than 10 seconds, Zhuang Ningxue off the field was a little anxious, her two little feet stomped the ground, but Su Feng's performance remained unchanged, completely turning a deaf ear to the growing laughter of the audience.

They didn't know, and Su Feng really didn't hear what the people on the sidelines were shouting. He had completely integrated into his own world, the world of basketball, and he had nothing in his eyes except Yang Xi in front of him and the basketball in his hand.

This is not just a state of mind, but a state that is not haunted by external objects. Only those athletes who really like basketball and have reached the level of superstars can reach this height. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

(End of this chapter)