born basketball king

Chapter 8 Bullfighting
But I didn't mean to stop. I took one step and two steps against Songsong, one step and two steps, and one step and two steps. 1 point credited!
"Wow~~~!" My bulldozer style of play shocked the audience, and the crowd exclaimed!Zhang Jian's eyes were as big, round and bright as the fifteenth moon!
The one who was really beaten was Song Song who was staggering backwards. He himself is a representative of the bulldozer style of play, and he used his fat buttocks to dig in for a long time, but I didn't respond.

1:0!It was my turn to attack again. After I took the ball, I deliberately stepped back, dribbled the ball one step beyond the three-point line, and stopped!

"He wants to shoot a three-pointer!" Someone outside the court shouted.

As soon as you hear it, you know that you don't know me too well, I can't shoot three-pointers at all!I also said before: In order to maintain a 100% shooting rate, I only dunk and not shoot!
But Songsong doesn't know my tactics or my characteristics, so he still sticks close to me every step of the way, afraid that he will be too far away from me and be directly scored by a three-pointer.

Songsong gradually stepped forward, and I took a vigorous step from the three-point line to kill to the left. Relying on the instant acceleration burst and my physical fitness like an iron plate, I squeezed a gap from Songsong's side after three big steps!
At the beginning, Songsong was in front of me; after I took a step, Songsong was on my left side; after I took another step, Songsong was pressed behind me!
I killed the blood from Songsong's side, and there was an open land in front of me!

Needless to say, I jumped high and gave the audience another flat-basket smash dunk. The ball was dunked so hard by me that it hit the floor hard and bounced off the ground! 2:0!

"Ah~~~" I roared loudly to the audience on the sidelines, venting the coolness and domineering in my heart!

Freshmen and a small number of old comrades from sophomores and juniors were delighted, and everyone exclaimed happily: "It's beautifully buttoned!", "It's cool~~!", "XX him!", "So handsome!"

Most of the seniors, sophomores, juniors, and seniors, were silent and their faces were clouded.

For the third ball, I am going to hit Songsong with my back.

I held the ball with my back and leaned against Songsong, pouted my butt like his attacking action for the first ball.I dribbled the ball with my right hand, turned my face to the left and back to observe the loose position, then raised my left arm and began to squeeze to the left back, using my body to squeeze through!
Seeing that the distance from the basket was getting closer and closer, Songsong kicked his legs back to the floor and used all his strength to withstand me. I felt the power of Songsong, pretended to be ready to exert force to the left, tricked Songsong to lean forward, then turned to the right and instantly came behind Songsong. The basket was close at hand. I took a big step forward and took off directly!Double-handed hanging basket! 3:0!

I don't think there is any need to fight anymore, Songsong has already been beaten by me!
At this time, the noon when Wang Bo sacrificed his nap, lied to me for a drink, and guided me carefully appeared in my mind...

"When you are playing on the inside, you must turn your back quickly! Use your body to lean on the opponent, and then exert force to the left and right for a while, so as to confuse the defenders behind you, like this!"

After Wang Bo finished speaking, he held the ball and hit me with his back, constantly changing the direction of his force. Although he was 1 meters tall and I couldn't move no matter how hard he exerted, I probably understood the trick.

"Can I ask a question?" I said.

"It's best not to ask! Practice hard!"

"Why don't you just become a coach?"

"When I can't play the ball, I will do it."

"But you are studying economics, not basketball?"

"This is the second question, I refuse to answer. Also, there is no such major as basketball." Wang Bo used dexterous steps, slipped behind me in an instant, and scored an easy layup...

For the fourth ball, I am still going to play Songsong with my back and pay tribute to Teacher Wang Bo from a distance.

With my back to Songsong, I dribbled towards the three-second zone, one step and two steps are the pace of the devil, approaching the side of the basket, I grasped the basketball tightly with both hands, and was about to jump up!

"Hush~~~" A whistle sounded suddenly!
"Li Tianyu dribbles and walks!" came the voice of Zhang Jian, the referee.

"What?!" I expressed my astonishment, I just took a step while holding the ball, why did I take a step? !
"I said you walked away! Change to Songsong to attack!" Zhang Jian's tone was firm and his attitude was hooligan.

The people around began to whisper, chirping, like the chirping sound of a radio station failing to receive a signal.

I suppressed my anger, threw the basketball to Songsong, and walked to the middle of the three-point line in a muffled voice, waiting for him to attack.

Songsong’s second attack took a frontal breakthrough. He stared at the ground and didn’t look at me. The ball swayed left and right in front of him, and suddenly dribbled the ball to the left, looking for a breakthrough with the ball.
"Hush~~~!" Zhang Jian whistled again, "Li Tianyu blocked the foul!"

"What a mess, I f*ck stopped a long time ago, it's him..." I was about to yell.

"Don't talk nonsense! Let's call you a technical foul!" Zhang Jian looked at me viciously.

Wang Bo has warned me many times: There is no benefit in arguing with the referee during the game!I held back my anger again and continued to play and defend.

But I quickly got four fouls on my back, and if I foul again, Songsong will start to make free throws!

I had no choice but to adopt a conservative style of play, try to avoid physical contact with Songsong, and keep a certain defensive distance, but the quality of defense dropped significantly, and the sense of oppression on the inside disappeared.

Dribbled the ball loosely and pressed it into the three-second zone, feinted to the left, then turned to the right and calmly turned over for a jumper, and the ball was hit! 3:1!Songsong is still 2 points behind.

Songsong attacked again, and ran in from outside the three-point line with big strides. I didn't dare to make physical contact, so I kept backing away. Songsong made a sudden brake, faced the basket with a small hook, and hit it again! 3:2!Songsong is only 1 point behind.

Fuck!This is impossible!I cursed secretly in my heart.

Songsong repeats the old trick of holding the ball, and continues to hit the inside line with his strong body. I have no way to retreat and must go hard, taking a step forward to block Songsong's forward direction.

Songsong's left elbow pressed against my chest, and he continued to dribble with his right hand to seek a breakthrough, but at this time Songsong's offensive line was completely blocked by me.

Another whistle!Zhang Jian called me for a blocking foul again, and Songsong was about to make a free throw!
"Are you looking for a kick?! Tell me why I fouled, ah~~?!" I rushed to Zhang Jian in a rage, ready to pick him up and beat him up.

Zhang Jian sneered and remained motionless, as if waiting for me to come forward and argue.

I rushed forward, and several classmates came up to hold me and stood between me and Zhang Jian. I tried my best to break free from the pull of my classmates, and then rushed towards Zhang Jian, but seven or eight classmates blocked my way forward, and the scene was chaotic.

(End of this chapter)