Dreams start with basketball

Chapter 44 Arrogant
Tu Shi didn't have confidence at first, but after hearing what Xia Tian said, the tense expression on his face gradually relaxed. Xia Tian knew that it was really difficult for Tu Shi, a rookie who had only learned basketball for three days, to defend the school team ,
But these are not important anymore, this goal must be lost, the key is not to be too embarrassing.

Xia Tian was afraid that the other side would disrespect Tu Shi and play tricks on him. Sure enough, the white-clothed boy glanced at Xia Tian, ​​holding the ball in his left hand as if he wanted to pass it to the blue-clothed boy. Although this trick couldn't fool Xia Tian, ​​it was successful. It's not good for Xia Tian to deceive Tu Shi away, this rhythm is clearly the rhythm of wanting to play Tu Shi.

The boy in white saw that Tu Shi had lost his defensive position, but he didn't want to break through. Instead, he waited for Tu Shi to return to his defensive position. Then he didn't move his left and right feet, but the basketball was being held in his hands, shaking wildly from side to side. For a moment, Tu Shi couldn't guess which side the opponent was going to break through from. Subconsciously, he stepped back. The boy in white on the opposite side hit the ball vigorously, and the basketball racket made a "bang" on the ground, completely disrupting Tu Shi's footsteps. fall.

At this time, there has been a lot of shouts from the court. They all saw that Tu Shi is a person who can't play basketball, but he is so lucky to be able to play on the court. This is the envy of many people. Tu Shi was almost swayed by the white short-sleeved boy, and he shouted excitedly.

"Play with him, pass him by" Many audiences shouted, Tu Shi looked pale and glanced at the crowd, now he wished to find a hole to get in, it's too shameful, he never thought that he would Such a shameful day.

Xia Tian on the side couldn't see it anymore, he gave up the blue clothes directly, and came in front of the white clothed boy. Seeing this, the white clothed boy didn't choose to pass the ball to the blue clothed boy.

Seeing that Xia Tian was facing himself again, the boy in white also became serious, put away his previous relaxed state, and began to dribble seriously.

Xia Tian is staring at the basketball in the hands of the boy in white. He is a little angry now. He thinks that the boy in white with short sleeves is a bit disrespectful. Streetball, besides, the national conditions of our country are different from those of other countries, and the streetball culture is also completely different. The streetball culture in our country has always been in a very backward state.

The young man in white was slowly dribbling the ball, thinking about some extraordinary method in his mind to pass Xia Tian, ​​the opposite Xia Tian did not relax at all, but had already bent down, straightened his back, stretched his hands, Prepare to maximize the defense of the opponent's offense and find a place for Tu Shi.

The white short-sleeved boy swayed left and right continuously, but he never got a chance to break through. He felt that defending him in Xia Tian was like a different person, no matter what he did, the opponent could always maintain his center of gravity. Not out of place.

At this time, Xia Tian realized that the opponent had been breaking through but had no effect, and his heart slowly became anxious. Xia Tian pressed forward sharply, took a step slowly, and then stretched out his hand in the range of the opponent's dribble, constantly reaching out to interfere, The opponent began to become more and more impatient, Xia Tian knew that his chance was coming, he was like an experienced hunter, constantly forcing the opponent to dribble in a wide range, and constantly doing actions that he was not good at At the same time, Xia Tian also knows that no matter how good the opponent's dribbling is, there will definitely be a non-habitual hand. This non-habitual hand is not as good as the habitual hand in many cases. It's not as comfortable as habitually using your hands.

The middle-aged uncle standing behind the student audience saw this scene and was also surprised. He didn't expect Xia Tian's defense to be so good. After this set of defense, not only did he not have physical contact behind him, and he avoided the trouble of fouling, he also succeeded. Let the opponent feel in a hurry, which is really remarkable in defense.

In the end, the boy in white had no choice but to lean directly on Xia Tian's body, feel the strength that Xia Tian really had on his back, and regardless of 21, he just swayed left and right twice, and then his right foot did not move as the axis , quickly exerted his left foot to complete a left turn, and then took a step across with his left foot to get a space facing the basket. Five or six meters away, at this time he remembered that when he hit Xia Tian with his back just now, he didn't seem to enter the inside line, but seemed to be very close to the three-point line. He jumped up and shot with a bend, and there was a backlash in the shot.

Seeing this, Xia Tian stretched out his hand completely symbolically. He didn't think that the boy in white clothes could make a jump shot with a turn around and back. He was so far away from the basket, and he put all his strength on the jump. There is still room to maintain the stability of the shooting posture in the air.

Sure enough, the shooting posture of the boy in white changed. He threw it with an unconventional hand shape. The basketball didn't even spin in the air, but the parabola was quite high. It seemed that the opponent had given up on aiming and placed hope on it. Just hit the basket, Xia Tian thought in his heart.

But after thinking about it and looking at it, I felt that something was wrong. The ball seemed to land a bit right.

"Fuck, isn't it?" Xia Tian couldn't help shouting.

At the same time, the student audience off the court also held their breath. This was a rather dramatic moment, and the ball went in with Xia Tian's reluctance.

"My mother!" Xia Tian covered his forehead with his hands, and said helplessly.

"Four to four" the boy in white said coldly.

"Still pretending to be aggressive, you've finished pretending to be aggressive, what else should I pretend to be?" Xia Tian had already lost half of his anger after the ball just now, but the attitude of the other side made him feel unhappy again.

"The last ball, I'm going to kill, it's not a dunk, it doesn't count as my score." Xia Tian looked at the boy in white seriously and said, and then Xia Tian said it again to the audience outside the court: "Wait for my ball, if I If it's not a dunk, it doesn't count as my score, understand?" Xia Tian put his hands on his ears, as if he wanted to hear the audience's answers clearly.

Arrogant, really arrogant, the middle-aged man was also happy seeing this scene in Xia Tian, ​​he hadn't seen such an arrogant young man without being beaten for a long time.

Obviously so arrogant, but it seems that the entire basketball audience did not believe it. The middle-aged man also became interested. At this time, coach Li Jian was also standing behind the middle-aged man. After the middle-aged man found out, He nodded towards Li Jian: "Lao Li, I haven't seen you for some years, do you think you can't straighten your waist anymore?"

(End of this chapter)