Dreams start with basketball

Chapter 163 Growing up too fast is very distressing
Wang Dawei brought the ball to Ma Xin slowly, and put his center of gravity very low. When everyone thought that Wang Dawei was going to single-play Ma Xin with the ball, even Ma Xin thought that Wang Dawei would single Eat yourself, that eye contact just now was too good, that eye contact almost fooled Ma Xin and made him ready to defend, but Wang Dawei didn't, he quickly passed the ball to Wang Ming who just came out of the baseline .

Wang Ming took the ball and watched as Wang Dawei finished passing the ball. He almost didn't stop - he deflected the body of Ma Xin who was defending him. As soon as his body moved, he rushed towards the inside line. Ma Xin was anxious. At this moment, if you want to catch up with Wang Dawei, you can only follow him and eat the dust.

"Here!" Wang Dawei stretched his finger to the sky, the meaning was very clear, that is to let Wang Ming pass the ball. Wang Ming's eyes that were looking around, suddenly focused on Wang Dawei's finger. Passed out in his hands.

The ball is transferred in a wide range, the speed of the ball is very high, and the quality is also high. Just looking at the passing route, Wang Dawei should be able to catch the ball just right.

The players who were defending Wang Ming hadn't figured out what happened at all. Seeing Wang Ming pass the ball, they were also shocked. He thought it was a player from Guan Yun No. [-] Middle School who ran out of space.

The speed of passing the ball at the average speed of the cannonball caused him to look back passively, and saw that Wang Dawei's pace was not flustered at all, and he did not need any adjustments. After receiving the ball, he followed the trend and made a three-step layup. Running water, and Ma Xin behind him was also because Wang Dawei stuck him tightly with his body, so he had no chance to reach out for the ball or block it.

But Ma Xin is not a person who is ready to die. After Wang Dawei took off, he also took off. Unfortunately, Wang Dawei has a good sense of protecting the ball. Even in the process of attacking the layup, he still completely protects the ball. come out.

"Beep" The referee's whistle sounded after the ball entered the basket. First, he made a downward movement, which meant that the goal was valid. Then he looked at Ma Xin of Yishan No. [-] Middle School, made a thug gesture, and then turned towards The technical statistics desk made a gesture

A number three.

"Good shot!!" Coach Li Jian stood up excitedly, and cheered: "This ball is too aggressive." While Wang Dawei walked up to Wang Ming on the field, he pointed at Wang Ming, which meant nothing. speech.

Obviously, it means that Wang Ming's pass timing, angle and strength are perfect, so that he can complete the attack in the shortest time without making any adjustments.

"This Wang Dawei is really extraordinary. He found himself again under the pressure, and he finally found the rhythm of the game. Not only can he score alone, but he can also let his teammates assist him. However, this kid still has a long way to go. Long, this is just a part of the game." Coach Li Jian said, looking at Wang Dawei on the court with his eyes bright.

"Shua!" Wang Dawei took the free throw without accident. The whole Guanyun No. [-] Middle School is very confident about free throws. One of the compulsory subjects in their daily training is free throws. They have to shoot hundreds of free throws every day .

Although not too many, but accumulated over time, this is also a number of shots that cannot be ignored. It has already formed a memory in every player's heart and a muscle memory.

Just when Wang Dawei hit a free throw and turned around to walk back towards his home, he suddenly heard Ma Xin saying something to him.But Wang Dawei did not immediately retort, but counterattacked in his heart: "Hmph, it's rare to say hello to you. The way to score is not only to score by yourself, but to score and defend in thousands of ways. Why should I stick to fighting alone? of this kind"

Since he was relatively close to the bench just now, Lu Qing also heard a rough idea of ​​what Ma Xin and Wang Dawei said, and couldn't help but frown after listening. He knew that the players lost their rhythm and even their sanity on the field. What a terrible thing, now he seems to see this in Ma Xin, this is a very dangerous signal

"Coach" Lu Qing just wanted to continue talking, but was interrupted by their coach.

"Xiaoqing, I know what you're going to say, but you should choose to believe in Ma Xin, don't ask me why, as your teammate, if you don't believe him yourself, then on the court or in future games, who will believe in him?" Believe him, it doesn't matter once or twice in this situation, but you still have a long way to go, you are only freshman now, and in the next three years of high school, you will have to experience hundreds or thousands of times Big and small competitions, if you don’t trust him, what will happen to his basketball career in the future?” The coach of Yishan No. [-] Middle School didn’t say much, but he has revealed enough of the meaning.

"Understood." Lu Qing suddenly realized, but there was still a bit of unwillingness in his tone.

"Wow, respond to the ball." Lu Qing didn't think much, but was pulled back by a burst of cheers from the field, and he immediately looked up.

At this time, Ma Xin looked at Wang Dawei with an excited face, and looked at Wang Dawei lying on the ground with a disdainful face. He shouted excitedly at Wang Dawei, and then turned around very aggressively before Wang Dawei finished his actions. Back to defense.

"That's right, did you see it? Xiaoqing" the coach's voice sounded in Lu Qing's ears. Lu Qing's heart was still there—not even a trace of confusion, but it disappeared with Ma Xin's angry shout. He understood what the coach said. What do you mean by trust.

Since Wang Dawei of Guanyun No. [-] Middle School can complete the transformation and find his own game rhythm, why can't Ma Xin and his teammates? Maybe he will break through himself in the next game. What a happy thing.At the same time, he also sighed. It had been a long time since he felt happy after breaking through, and it was also very distressing to grow up too fast-one thing.

"It's okay, serve, serve!" Cao Ben kept reminding his own Wu Zhen to serve quickly. Just when Wang Dawei walked to halftime, coach Li Jian stopped Wang Dawei who was running outside the field and said: "The three No. [-], Ma Xin, continue to provoke him. I can see that he has lost his mind. It won’t take long to drive him crazy! Increase the intensity of provocation.”

Wiping his sweat, Wang Dawei nodded his head to express his understanding. At the same time, he looked at Ma Xin maliciously, and then smiled for the first time in the whole game. He reached out and patted the coach on the shoulder, telling the coach Rest assured: "Okay, look at me!"

(End of this chapter)