Strong Offense and Defense

"That's why it's needed, isn't it?"

Reese turned his face sideways, and playing around in the swimming pool could no longer satisfy the hot spots of these guys, and they started clapping rhythmically.

"!!!"

your sister!Nie Chuan was speechless!

This Peter just drank beer, whether he is awake or not is a problem. If he slaps Nie Chuan on the head, Nie Chuan will go to the hospital with a concussion!

"Okay! Boy! Do you dare! Three goals determine the outcome!" Peter stared at Nie Chuan with rounded eyes.

"I can not!

Before Nie Chuan could speak, Carlo pulled him up: "Alan! Let's go! Show off your ability to cross Montenegro!"

That's for wool, he didn't get a single point in front of Montenegro!

“There is a public basketball court right outside the villa!”

Everyone, either in bathing suits or towels, walks out of the villa.

Nie Chuan even wondered if they were going to the basketball court to continue the party?

Just when Nie Chuan was about to get up, someone grabbed him. When he turned around, he met Reese's eyes.

"Peter is not the best player on the team, but his basic skills are very solid and the ball is very flexible."

"Should I say thank you for your comfort?" Nie Chuan felt that he was about to break the record of being killed in seconds.

"What you are best at is the three-step layup."

"Well... I will be covered in hot pot."

"So you're going to get past him as fast as you can, shake him off and give yourself plenty of time for your layup. You're lucky, it's. Passing Peter, as long as you're layup fast, no one can stop you. But if it's a real basketball game, you pass one and you face the next."

Reese's voice was calm, and Nie Chuan's thoughts seemed to go to another place reborn through Reese's eyes.

"Remember what I said to you when I practiced with you that day?"

"You must keep your footing steady, and don't be easily overturned by your opponent."

"Ah."

"Don't compete with your opponent, keep your distance, and avoid physical collisions."

"Ah."

"Don't forget your rhythm."

"Well. What else?"

"Shoulder to shoulder, shoulder to hip. The defender is the door and I'm the key."

"Fine. Don't stick to what you've learned, don't overthink it, your body knows what to do."

"thank you, I know now."

"Go."

Reese's "Go" had an inexplicable sense of strength, as if it stabilized the world that Nie Chuan was swaying.

"Hey! Alan, don't worry! I'm here! Peter won't do anything to you!" Carlo stood not far away and waved.

Ghost!Now it's me who wants to beat you up, okay?

A group of people came to the basketball court. The lights were not very bright, but it was enough for Nie Chuan.

Peter's height was about the same as Carlo's. When he stood in front of Nie Chuan, he felt as if an ape was about to climb Mount Tai.

Someone took out their mobile phone to take a video again, it was Lili and the others.

To be honest, Nie Chuan really didn't like being photographed.

A figure came in front of Lily, and Lily raised her face in a daze: "Li...Reese..."

"Put your phone away. They didn't agree to let you take pictures."

Reese's voice was not loud, but it was oppressive.

Lily and the others quickly put away their phones.

Carlo once again reiterated the rules: "There is no time limit for a half-time game. Whoever scores three goals first wins. Remember, no intentional collisions and malicious injuries are allowed!"

Peter held the ball first. He looked at Nie Chuan who was defending him with a sneer, and rushed over. Nie Chuan only felt that the opponent was approaching him quickly, and subconsciously dodged away. He only heard a crash, and Peter threw the ball into the basket.

"Oh...it's less than two seconds..."

A sigh sounded.

Carlo, standing on the sidelines, narrowed his eyes: "Peter is the head start. He knows his advantage in size. His explosive power and speed far surpass Allen. Once he dribbles past Allen once, Allen basically There is no second chance to stop him."

"He understands."

Nie Chuan frowned at this moment.

Peter's acceleration was indeed too fast.

If this was Nie Chuan from before, he must have been scared to pee.

But after experiencing Reese's dunk and Montenegro's three hot pots, Nie Chuan felt that this was not an unbearable pressure.

It was Nie Chuan's turn to dribble. He calmly came to Peter and adjusted his breathing.

Don't think too much, Nie Chuan, the more you think, the slower your body will be.

You know what to do, hit it off and break him!

Suddenly, Nie Chuan rushed up, and Peter was about to press him up. Nie Chuan stretched out his right leg and took a probing step. Peter quickly followed Nie Chuan's movement and was about to take out Nie Chuan's ball. Nie Chuan was on the same side. He dribbled the ball behind his back in disguise, turned around and suddenly passed Peter, rushed forward without hesitation, and made a layup!

He swore he had never dribbled and run so fast.

Seeing that he was making another three-step layup, Carlo had to cover his eyes with his hands, and kept repeating in his heart: he should be taught to shoot!He should be taught how to shoot!He should be taught how to shoot!

Peter had already come to the stop and took off. Nie Chuan had already made a shot. Peter was about to touch the basketball, but the ball still fell into the basket.

"Oh—did you see that? See how that kid got past Peter?"

"No, it's too fast! I didn't see clearly!"

Carlo's finger opened a finger: "Did his ball go in?"

"Go in." Rees replied lightly.

"My God!" Carlo finally put his hand down.

The moment Nie Chuan landed, his mood was complicated.He really never imagined that one day he would be able to score from someone like Peter while playing basketball!

An inexplicable force swirled from the bottom of his heart, penetrated into every cell of his body, and even his fingertips burned inexplicably.

"Once he finds his own rhythm, Peter may not be his opponent before his physical strength is exhausted." Rees said.

Carlo looked at Rees in surprise: "What did you say? You actually think Allen can beat Peter?"

"Three goals at most. There's no way he's going to last as long as Peter."

"Three goals are also very good, right? Peter is far superior to Nie Chuan in terms of height, defensive radius, explosive power and rebounding. You actually think that Nie Chuan can win three goals from him?"

Reese crossed his arms, looked at Carlo, and raised his eyebrows: "Nowadays, basketball games pay more attention to air supremacy. The air may be like you or Montenegro, but don't forget, from the process of dribbling the ball to blocking, you must hit the bottom. How many times? This section is very likely to become Nie Chuan's domain...if he has such a pursuit."

"Hey, I'm so envious of you. You can pronounce his Chinese name so clearly."

Reese put his finger between his lips, signaling Carlo to pay attention to the game.

This time it was Peter's turn to attack, while Nie Chuan was on defense.

Nie Chuan didn't stand too far away from Peter, because he knew that Peter must not be given too much time to accelerate, and he had to stop the ball before Peter accelerated, otherwise he would never have another chance.

Concentrate, Nie Chuan!

You can, you must be able to!

The opportunity is only for a moment, you must seize it!

Peter dribbled the ball rhythmically and kept making tentative moves, while Nie Chuan quickly followed suit, but when Peter changed his center of gravity and changed the direction of the dribble, Nie Chuan could also quickly change his direction.

At first Peter thought it was because of Nie Chuan's quick reaction. After three or four times of probing, Nie Chuan moved with Peter on the surface, but in fact his legs didn't move at all. He had already seen through Peter's fake movements.

He's been poised, waiting for the moment when Peter really speeds up and dribbles past people.

The guy in front of him was clearly a small man, but Peter felt like he was being targeted.

Nie Chuan's eyes were sharp, like thorny vines, with barbs firmly stuck into Peter's thinking.

"Hey! Peter! Can you do it!"

Some impatient fellow among the onlookers spoke.

This was undoubtedly an irritation to Peter.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he was about to break out to the left at an extremely fast speed. Nie Chuan's shoulder also moved quickly to the left. Peter quickly changed direction and was about to break out from the right, but he did not expect that Nie Chuan's hand was actually waiting There, at the moment when he passed Nie Chuan quickly, he heard a "bang--" and his ball was snatched by Nie Chuan without warning.

But Peter thought he had successfully broken through and rushed out several steps, but Nie Chuan had already turned around and ran to the basket, and made another three-step layup, and the ball went in safely.Peter rushed over in a hurry, and jumped up very imposingly. If he had half a second more time, he would definitely be able to block Nie Chuan's ball.But late is late.

Carlo patted his head again: "Doesn't he have any other tall scoring methods? There is really no explosive point! The moment he cut off Peter's attack just now, my blood was about to rush to the top of my forehead. I thought it would An arrogant slam dunk or a long-range three-pointer...who knows it's still a layup...suddenly softens..."

"The third ball, he won't be so lucky anymore." Rees said calmly.

At this time, Peter also calmed down from his initial pride.

Just now, Nie Chuan's interception was like a sharp knife piercing his chest. It was quick and decisive, as if without any thought.

It reminded Peter of Reese.He looked sideways to the outside of the court, and saw that Reese was still holding his arms with both hands, leaning back against the lamppost, with a calm expression, as if he didn't pay attention to this game at all.But being able to walk Reese from the swimming pool to the basketball court already shows that this Chinese teenager is extraordinary.

Peter knew that he could not concede the ball again.

Without his self-esteem, he couldn't let Nie Chuan pass.

Carlo was suddenly worried: "Hey, Reese...Peter is serious."

"Isn't it a good thing to be serious?" Rees asked back.

"...I was afraid that Allen would get hurt..." Carlo frowned.

"He just needs to get hurt once before he realizes how deadly his weakness is."