Dreams start with basketball

Chapter 3 Defensive Awareness
He has been waiting for this day for more than a year. Although his body is restricted by the period of weakness brought about by time travel, which has caused his physical fitness to not keep up with the level of the school team, his experience in all aspects is still there. In his previous life, he was the No. It's not something you can have casually.

"Hit! But I'm not very good at it." Xia Tian threw an awkward but polite smile to Zhang Yang.

"It's okay, listen to my command, you just shoot, and I'll take care of the rest." Perhaps Zhang Yang himself didn't expect that these words would accompany him throughout his basketball career.

Wang Ming and Tian Cong had already walked to the court, touched the basketball and said, "The ball in your hands is good, we are optimistic about it, the rules are very simple, two-on-two, eleven points, the team that gets eleven points first wins, Winners take the basketball, losers keep the basketball.”

"Okay, let's pick the field, right? You start first." After Zhang Yang finished speaking, he and Xia Tian returned to the three-point line.

The rule of the field is that the server is outside the three-point line and the defender is inside the three-point line. After the serve is over, he will follow up with his defender to defend.

"Nonsense, what are we doing here if you don't choose a place, let's get to know us, you are defeated!" Tian Cong sneered.

"The bullying has come to my house?" Zhang Yang's tantrum came up upon hearing these words, Xia Tian hurriedly stretched out his hand to signal Zhang Yang to shut up and said, "Since you're here to challenge, you don't need to warm up, let's get started!"

Xia Tian was also a little upset, no one who played basketball had lost his temper, not to mention Xia Tian was not a fuel-efficient lamp in the first place, and in his previous life he was often scolded by the coach for fighting.

Wang Ming and Tian Cong looked at each other and sneered, "No, let's start."

Tian Cong dribbled the ball with his right hand to the top of the right three-point line, and chose Xia Tian who looked very weak. In his eyes, Xia Tian was just a bit tall, and other aspects were no different from ordinary junior high school students.

, The number of times I beat this kind of person by myself is too many to count.

At this moment, Wang Ming wanted to block Tian Cong and cover him.

Tian Cong waved his hand directly, and everyone present was old-fashioned, and they all understood what this gesture meant.

Tian Cong asked Wang Ming to pull away, and he was going to eat this thin and tall man alone, let him know how good he is first, and this will have a certain psychological impact on the defenders.

Seeing this, Xia Tian laughed secretly in his heart. This kind of person has played countless times himself, and usually he is faster than himself. He directly puts two steps away. He just heard Zhang Yang say that his shooting is not very good, so he directly puts the opponent more than one meter away. .

"Fuck" Tian Cong saw Xia Tian defending himself like this, so he immediately accelerated and rushed towards Xia Tian. Seeing that Xia Xia didn't respond, he directly switched from his right hand to his left hand, wanting to make a low-handed dribble.

"whoosh"

Tian Cong's startup speed is really fast.

Even though Xia Tian has seen many masters, he also feels that the opponent is very fast, and it is difficult to keep up with the opponent with his current footsteps, but don't panic, he has a publicity inside.

He directly chose to give up defending Tian Cong's breakthrough and ran in front of Wang Ming, but in Tian Cong's eyes, Xia Tian had already been completely wiped out by him, and he jumped up and prepared for a low-handed layup, the whole movement was done in one go.

The basket was getting closer and closer to him. Suddenly, his eyes were pitch black, and a huge figure descended from the sky.

He secretly said that it was not good, the opponent's defense was too fast.

His first thought was to pass the ball, and he glanced at Wang Ming in a hurry, and found that Xia Tian, ​​who was defending him just now, had already blocked Wang Ming's face. Only then did he realize that Xia Tian was not shaken away by him. Instead, he already knew that Zhang Yang would come to defend him, so he chose to give up on himself and go to Wang Ming to block his passing route.

"A good couple with a tacit understanding"

Just as Tian Cong hesitated.

"Pong"

His arm was a little numb, and he looked at the basketball he was flying out of by Zhang Yang in a daze.

He was not surprised by Zhang Yang's block, but by the consciousness of this tall and thin man.

He secretly looked at this tall and thin man, he was quite white and thin, neither handsome nor ugly, a white hoodie and sweatpants looked a bit cool under the reflection of the light.

But it seemed that his concentrated eyes made him feel a little uneasy.

"Serve" Wang Ming quickly woke up his teammates, this kind of morale-destroying ball should be forgotten as soon as possible by his teammates.

"The starting point guard is only mediocre," Zhang Yang said with disdain.

However, he was also surprised by Xia Tian's defensive awareness at this time. Although he and him knew that Xia Tian's level was not very weak, but his physical fitness was a bit poor. Sometimes his defensive and offensive experience was even higher than his. Someone who trains in the varsity team.

Wang Ming stood outside the three-point line and continued to send the ball to Tian Cong. This time it was Xia Tian's defense. Tian Cong did not choose to continue to go it alone, but directly called Wang Ming to come over to pick and roll. After the pick and roll, Xia Tian and Zhang Yang had already switched defenses, becoming With Wang Ming and Xia Tian facing each other,

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From the defense just now, it can be seen that Xia Tian's footsteps are indeed very slow. Although his consciousness is good, it should be a piece of cake in front of Wang Ming.

After receiving the ball, Wang Ming didn't stop, and directly dribbled the ball to the right arc of 45 degrees from the three-point line. Vigorously dribble, followed by two consecutive crotch dribbles, this move made Xia Tian scream badly, the opponent's dribble feel and the speed of the ball, he knew that this time it was not so easy to defend.

Sure enough, Wang Ming immediately accelerated and went to the inside line. Xia Tian quickly turned around and chased after him. Seeing Xia Tian chasing up, Wang Ming deliberately slowed down and waited for him. How could Xia Tian not know what he was thinking, but his current body Unable to keep up with his own brain, he couldn't stop, and bumped into Wang Ming who was waiting for him to take a step. Wang Ming shouted: "And one", then lightly tossed the basketball, hit the board with one hit, and scored easily.

"Two to zero" Xia Tian's face was so gloomy, he hadn't been beaten by the other side for two plus one for a long time.

I haven't played a game in this life for more than a year, so I didn't expect that the boat capsized in the gutter today.

Zhang Yang, who was standing outside the three-point line, sent the ball to Xia Tian. His worry still happened. Before, he was worried that Xia Tian would not be able to keep up with the opponent's defense and would be frustrated. Now it really happened.

After Xia Tian received the ball, he didn't dribble the ball directly, but waited for Zhang Yang to pick and roll. Zhang Yang had a tacit understanding with Xia Tian. He jumped to block Tian Cong's left side. At this time, Wang Ming hadn't followed up yet. Xia Tian dribbles directly to the left.

Tian Cong bumped into Zhang Yang who was coming to pick and roll. He felt that he didn't hit a person, but a wall.

When he came back to his senses, Xia Tian had already made a shot. Seeing the basketball thrown by the opponent fly straight to the basket, he thought to himself: "No way."

Afraid of what to come, the basketball flew directly into the basket.

"Three to two" Zhang Yang shouted excitedly.

Wang Ming stood on the service circle and passed the ball to Tian Cong. As soon as Tian Cong took the ball and started, Xia Tian had already reached his right shoulder.

Instead, facing Zhang Yang, he made a waiting movement, but Zhang Yang didn't dare to step forward easily.

In fact, he was a little panicked by the speed of the point guard.

Seeing that Zhang Yang didn't post it, Tian Cong took the initiative to slow down and come in front of Zhang Yang, preparing for an inside bullfight.

The tall ones have an advantage in the interior bullfighting, because there is basically not much room left for the opponent to break through.

And Tian Cong would not be ignorant of this truth. He chose one-on-one at this time, obviously to give Zhang Yang some flair.

Seeing this, Zhang Yang felt furious, and quickly posted it.

Seeing that the fish had taken the bait, Tian Cong swayed to the left while Zhang Yang was walking.

Sure enough, Zhang Yang was staggered by Tian Cong. Tian Cong looked at Zhang Yang with a smile on his face, and directly dressed up and scored without looking at the basket.

"Fuck, what do you mean?" Zhang Yang's tone became visibly thicker.

"Playing, playing, it's normal." Wang Ming came over and gave Tian Cong a thumbs up secretly.

Xia Tian saw this move behind the two of them, and said in his heart very unhappy: "Come on, continue, three to four"

"Pass the ball!" Zhang Yang yelled in the inside three-second zone, and now Wang Ming was defending him.

The moment Zhang Yang received the pass, Wang Ming took a step back subconsciously, Zhang Yang touched the ball with his left hand, turned around and dribbled the ball left sideways, his body quickly turned more than half a circle, and easily turned to Wang Ming's left side.

Even though Wang Ming looked tall and burly, he was completely smaller in front of Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang looked at Wang Ming who lost his defensive position after being hit hard by him when he turned around.

With a loud shout, he strode into the reasonable collision zone.

Zhang Yang took a step with both feet, leaping high, holding the basketball tightly with both hands, ready to slam dunk.

Under Zhang Yang's enormous strength, the basket seemed crumbling and made a "creaking" sound.

(End of this chapter)