professional shooting guard

Chapter 4

The coach is having a meeting and the players are doing simple training.

During Zhang Zifeng's shooting practice, a ball rolled towards him, and when he was about to pick it up and throw it back to his teammates, a harsh sound sounded.

"Hey! Yellow-skinned monkey, pick up the ball!"

Zhang Zifeng raised his head and saw that on the other side of the basketball court, a black man shouted at him arrogantly.

"You're deaf and didn't hear. Pick up the ball, Yellow Monkey!"

It's normal to help pick up the ball on the basketball court, but Nima's.

Yellow monkey?

Fuck you!
Zhang Zifeng raised his middle finger at the other party without thinking, "FUCK..."

Seeing that Hood wanted to show his prestige, he didn't expect to give the other party insults and gave him the middle finger. Several team members laughed, pointed at the black man and shouted, "Rodney, you are not good at all, this Chinese is not good at all." I don't like you!"

Hu De felt that he had completely lost face, and wanted to beat Zhang Zifeng when he came over.

Although Hood is nearly two meters long, Zhang Zifeng was afraid of anyone in a fight.

Seeing the opponent approaching angrily, Zhang Zifeng went up to meet him and prepared to strike.

Seeing that the players were about to clash, Steve Wojciechowski, the assistant coach in charge of team management, rushed out and shouted, "Hey, what are you two doing? Do you want to Get kicked out of the school team!"

Who would dare to give up so easily to come to Duke University and get a scholarship after so much hard work.

Neither Zhang Zifeng nor Hu De dared to do anything.

Hood rolled his eyes and said, "No, sir. I'm just curious why Duke University would recruit a Chinese. You know that the American basketball game is very fierce. I'm afraid this Chinese can't handle it!"

I heard this guy question Lao Tzu's strength, and secretly satirized the Chinese players.

Hearing the disdainful ridicule and sarcasm from around, falling into Zhang Zifeng's ears,
Zhang Zifeng suddenly became angry!

I didn't come here to be ridiculed by you.

"If you don't believe me, you can go one-on-one." Zhang Zifeng put away his smile and said expressionlessly.

"Yo!?" Hood also seemed to be interested, he peeked at the coach beside him, Old K, and seeing that he had no intention of objecting, he immediately became courageous and said, "Are you challenging me? "

"If you are not afraid of being blown up, then come!" Zhang Zifeng said.

Hu De was not frightened by Zhang Zifeng at all, but looked at Zhang Zifeng jokingly. "no problem!"

"Shouldn't we stop them for a while?" Seeing that the situation was escalating, the assistant coach James was a little worried.

James went to China to inspect players, and finally selected Zhang Zifeng's scout for the Blue Devils.

Basically, he inspected most of the players of the Blue Devils, and then wrote a report to Old K, and took a video for him to watch, so that he could decide on the players.

So James is very familiar with these players, and he is vaguely worried.

"Look and talk." Old K stopped his subordinates, he wanted to observe the Chinese more intuitively.

Old K didn't care about other people's cynicism towards Zhang Zifeng.

In his opinion, since it is easier to get into the Duke Blue Devils than others, it should be more difficult than others.

If Zhang Zifeng is really good, then old K can consider taking back his original idea.

Give this wild card Chinese a chance.

Freshman Zhang Zifeng was about to face Hood in a one-on-one match, which suddenly ignited a bit of enthusiasm in the originally boring stadium.

The other players immediately avoided half the field for them.

Judging from the gloating expressions of these people, it is obvious that they are eager to see someone humiliated so that they can enjoy themselves.

Seeing that Zhang Zifeng was going to challenge Hood one-on-one, James found himself a little nervous.

Although he always felt that Zhang Zifeng's skills were good, that's why he recommended it to Old K.But when Zhang Zifeng actually faced the American players, he was worried again.

Will it work?James was clueless.

Hood is a transfer student.

He just transferred to Duke from Mississippi State University this year. He averaged 9.8 points per game in the NCAA last season, which is not at the same level as a rookie like Zhang Zifeng.

Ignoring other thoughts, Zhang Zifeng knew that this was a battle that he could never lose.

He doesn't want to be looked down upon by the coaches and teammates here as soon as he comes to Duke University!
This is related to his future status in the team.

Zhang Zifeng doesn't want to sit on the bench all season and watch others play. He is determined to play in the NBA.

Go all out!

Hood threw the ball to him, and pretended to be relaxed, "Let you go first, and save others from saying that you won't give you a chance!"

Zhang Zifeng was not polite, received the ball and dribbled it across.

Hood lowered his weight and shouted, "I won't let you break through!"

"You don't have the ability!" Zhang Zifeng stared at the opponent, took a small step with his right foot to the left, and when he dribbled the ball with his left hand, he opened his feet to the right and jumped up at the same time.

The left foot lands first, the right foot steps out quickly to the right, and at the same time step down and switch to the right hand dribble, pretending to cut into the inside line from the right.While dribbling the ball with the right hand, the body draws the bow sharply and quickly turns right.

Seeing Hood's footsteps moved a little to the right, Zhang Zifeng immediately jumped up with both feet spread out at the same time, his right foot touched the ground first, his left foot quickly stepped to the left, and at the same time he switched to his left hand to control the ball.

The crisp and neat butterfly walks through the flowers at a very fast speed.

Hood was tricked into changing his defensive steps continuously, his body's center of gravity was adjusted too quickly, he couldn't keep up and fell over.

Hood, who fell on the ground, watched Zhang Zifeng rush past him and rushed to the inside.

Stepping on the top of the circle in the penalty area, he jumped up vigorously, raised his right hand back high, and Zhang Zifeng flew towards the basket with his whole body.

Seeing Zhang Zifeng's actions, everyone present knew what he wanted to do.

Dunk!

Hood's arrogance towards himself and his sarcasm towards the Chinese players made Zhang Zifeng grit his teeth and smash the ball hard towards the basket with all his strength.

bump!
The basket was shaking under Zhang Zifeng's pull.

After landing, Zhang Zifeng slapped his chest with his palm and roared angrily. "See, idiot! I dunked on your head!"

Seeing Zhang Zifeng's high spirits and listening to other people's laughing voices hurt Hu De deeply.

Hood, whose eyes were red with anger, just wanted to clenched his fist and punch Zhang Zifeng, but he saw the coach watching from the side.

Hu De stared at Zhang Zifeng coldly, put aside his harsh words and said, "You wait, I will definitely make you regret for offending me!"

Restarting, Zhang Zifeng continued to dribble, the rhythm getting faster and faster.

Zhang Zifeng stepped forward with his right foot, ready to break through.

Breaking through, making an emergency stop, breaking through again, and stopping again, Zhang Zifeng used the change of rhythm to sway Hood's defense and made a layup.

Picking up the dropped ball, Zhang Zifeng said arrogantly, "Hey, idiot, two balls!"

Hu De looked at Zhang Zifeng with a gloomy face, "Come again!"

Hood didn't dare to take it lightly now. As soon as he saw Zhang Zifeng catch the ball, he rushed forward and stuck to Zhang Zifeng, holding his right hand high, and his left hand was always ready to break the ball in his hand.

Zhang Zifeng dribbled the ball with his back in a hurry, and tried to bump it a few times, but found that he couldn't hit Hood at all.

Weakness in strength prevented Zhang Zifeng from creating good opportunities under Hood's tight defense.

After trying several times in a row, there was no chance of a good breakthrough.

Hood kept mocking from behind, "Hey, you can't break through my uncle, don't waste your time."

"Don't you have strength? It's not as powerful as that bastard last night on me. Everyone said you are a piece of trash. Come on, let me see your strength!"

As time passed, Zhang Zifeng couldn't break through, so he made a hasty shot, and suddenly turned around and stepped back to shoot a jumper.

Hood was unprepared for a moment, and when he reacted, the ball had already flown to the backboard.

Hey, the basketball is dressed up and put into the basket.

Three to zero.

Although the goal was scored, Zhang Zifeng was not happy.

The oppressive feeling of the opponent's defense is something I have never had before.

The ball was played very reluctantly just now, and the goal was purely luck.

The thrill of scoring a goal before disappeared from his mind, and Zhang Zifeng felt a little crisis.

Holding the ball and facing Hood again, seeing that he was about to pounce, Zhang Zifeng took the ball and took a step back, his body seemed to be jumping.

Hood was really fooled, and he jumped up anxiously.

Zhang Zifeng sank and rushed past him with the ball, just when he jumped up and was about to make a layup.

Suddenly there was a stabbing pain in his waist, Zhang Zifeng softened his hands for a moment, and reluctantly picked the ball to the basket.

boom!Strike the iron!
Little tricks!
This little move was so stealthy and so fast that the coaches didn't see it.

Even if he saw it, the coach probably wouldn't say anything, because in a basketball game, small movements of defensive players can be said to be commonplace.

Offensive players must be able to adapt!

Zhang Zifeng also knew this, gritted his teeth and didn't complain to the coach, but threw the ball to Hood.

(End of this chapter)