basketball behind the spotlight

Chapter 67
If you say a thousand things and ten thousand things, if you don't actually fight a game, they will never be convinced.

Lu Wei does not allow anyone to doubt Lu Ziqiu's ability.

So, he took the initiative to pick up the basketball on the side, "Come on, play a game and you will know what I said is true or false."

Lin Sen snorted, "Hit it, I'm afraid you won't succeed?"

Lu Wei suddenly turned around, "My current competitive state is not as good as before, but you still have no chance in singles."

"Fart." Lin Sen refused to accept it, stepped into the field first, waved his hand, and shouted loudly: "Everyone stop, we want to fight one-on-one."

Head to head?

This is interesting.

Even the members of the coaching staff who just walked into the arena were interested.

After everyone gathered around, Lin Sen looked at Lu Wei coldly, "You attack first, and I'll see how you hit me."

"Okay." Lu Wei was not polite.

He patted the basketball casually, and slowly approached Lin Sen step by step.

Lin Sen bent down and stared at him with piercing eyes.

Lu Wei still patted the ball slowly, "Be careful."

Hua Luo suddenly accelerated his stride, and suddenly broke through to Lin Sen's right.

"You want to break through me? Dream on you." Lin Sen's judgment was accurate, and his foot slipped, easily blocking his breakthrough route.

"You are wrong, I never thought of breaking through you." Lu Wei chuckled, suddenly slowed down, and walked in step by step with his back against him.

Every time he pushed, Lin Sen couldn't help but take a step back.

He tried his best, but unfortunately the difference in weight was too great, and he couldn't stand it at all.

Lu Wei pushed halfway, then stopped suddenly, and said disdainfully, "We're vulnerable."

"Fart, have the ability."

Before the words were finished, Lu Wei suddenly turned around and accelerated, swishing past him, making a three-step layup with ease, and the ball fell into the net.

He took the dropped basketball and threw it to Lin Sen, "It's your turn to attack."

That breezy appearance made people want to beat him up.

Lin Sen said angrily, "Don't get complacent too early."

"Winning you doesn't give me any sense of accomplishment at all."

Just pretend and see how I beat you.

Lin Sen's face suddenly darkened, "You wait for me."

"Come on, don't talk so much nonsense, if you have the ability, beat me down."

Lin Sen stopped talking nonsense and walked beyond the three-point line with the ball.

It was impossible for Lu Wei to speed up for him, so he also followed him, knees slightly bent, and stared at him cautiously.

Lin Sen patted the ball a few times casually, and after adjusting his breathing, he suddenly made a cross step, his upper body swayed and made a fake move to the left.

Unmoved, Lu Wei took a step forward and blocked his footsteps tightly.

Lin Sen couldn't move forward, so he took another step back, trying to speed up to pass.

But when he took a step back, Lu Wei forced him to take a step, not even giving him any space.

If this continues, Lin Sen will be forced to retreat to the midfield. If this is the case, then what the fuck?

"That's a no-brainer? You weak chicken."

"Fart." Lin Sen's heart swelled, and he accelerated again, regardless of 21, he buried his head and rushed to his left, forcing Lu Wei to rush inward.

"You attack like this, so what if you get in? I'll hit you back a few more times later, do you still have the strength?"

"Shit." Lin Sen didn't bother to pay attention, so he rushed in sullenly.

Lu Wei stood up and took a step back suddenly.

Lin Sen exerted too much force, he didn't check for a while, his feet stirred garlic, and he almost couldn't control the basketball in his hand and made a mistake.

But before he could adjust his pace, Lu Wei approached him again. After going back and forth a few times, Lin Sen finally squeezed out a little shooting space with all his efforts.

"Shh."

The ball hits firmly.

But cold sweat broke out on his forehead. The hit rate of this kind of emergency stop jump shot cannot be guaranteed at all.

Just when he was restless, the applause from the outside made his confidence increase sharply, "You are not very good."

"Really?" Lu Wei's mood did not fluctuate, "It's my turn again, you have to bear it."

"Lu Wei is too smart to play, Lin Sen is not his opponent at all." Thompson shook his head.

Harris nodded, "But Lu Wei is old after all, he can win in the five-ball system, but not necessarily in the ten-ball system."

George smiled, "One-on-one is not like a full-court match. As long as Lu Wei keeps playing like this, Lin Sen will not be able to handle it after a few rounds."

"But I believe Lin Sen will find a way to solve it. After all, his speed is faster."

"Don't underestimate Lu Wei, he is the captain of the Bobcats."

Thompson sighed, "George is right. In fact, the victory has already been decided, and Lin Sen's defense is still too poor."

Harris actually knew it, but he just wanted to see a miracle.

In just three rounds, Lin Sen was already sweating and out of breath. Lu Wei, on the other hand, was relaxed and did not consume as much energy as jogging.

"I'm coming again, you have to resist, don't be soft like a woman."

"You're a ball, I'm afraid you won't succeed?" Lin Sen said stiffly, but he really couldn't bear it.

Lu Wei carried it to the blue again easily, and scored with ease.

Lin Sen stopped talking, took the ball and retreated beyond the three-point line with a sullen face.

Just when he was about to launch an attack, Luo Mang suddenly appeared in front of him, "Don't fight, you are not his opponent, I will come."

Lin Sen said angrily: "Fart, you haven't finished beating yet, get out of here."

Lan Feng also came over, and pulled him away without saying a word, "Luo Mang is stepping down for you, don't be ignorant."

"I haven't lost yet." Lin Sen gritted his teeth, but his momentum was not as good as before. In fact, he knew better than anyone else that it was impossible to win against Lu Wei.

Luo Mang passed the ball to Lu Wei, "You kick off."

Lu Wei smiled, "You are not my opponent either."

"You'll only know after you've called."

"Okay, since that's the case, let me show you." Hua Luo started to hit the ball, and approached slowly like Lin Sen.

"You can push Lin Sen away, but you may not be able to push me away." Luo Mang was ready.

"Really?" In order to confirm what he said before, Lu Wei not only did not speed up, but took the initiative to lean on his back.

So much power?
Luo Mang couldn't help frowning as soon as he was leaned on.

Lu Wei still hit with his back.

But Luo Mang's defensive skills were much better than Lin Sen's. He didn't hold back, and would suddenly unload and increase his strength from time to time.

But as Lu Wei said, he understands any technical characteristics of the three of them, so he can't pose too much threat to him at all, it's just a little more difficult.

"Be careful." After finishing the words, he suddenly pushed with all his strength.

Luo Mang was so pushed that he couldn't help taking a step back.

Lu Wei suddenly received the ball, turned over and made a jump shot. The whole set of actions was done in one go, and cheers erupted involuntarily outside the court.

Luo Mang's reaction was fast enough, but it was still too late for him to jump up and block the shot.

The ball flew past his fingers, drew a wonderful arc, and hit the net.

Luo Mang stopped and didn't go to get the ball, "Can you guarantee your hit rate in this kind of turnaround jump shot?"

"If you are in good physical condition, you can guarantee [-]% within the free throw line."

"I'm not your opponent." Luo Mang pondered for a while, then turned around and walked out of the court abruptly.

(End of this chapter)