pinnacle of basketball

Chapter 153 Who is the steal king

"As long as you dare to pass, I will vote." Feng Chuang's answer was slightly lacking in confidence.

"no sooner said than done?"

"no sooner said than done!"

Ye Lin passed the ball to Feng Chuang in the first offensive round of the third quarter.

Feng Chuang was stunned for a long time holding the ball, "It's really here!"

"What do you think?" Ye Lin waved her hand towards the basket, signaling her hand.

This is not a joke or temper, Ye Lin really believes that Feng Chuang will give him the ball.

Feng Chuang is not the key target of Beihu, so the defense against him is not strict. In addition, Ye Lin's performance in the first quarter successfully attracted the opponent's defensive attention, so Feng Chuang did not encounter too many defensive obstacles when he held the ball.

Simply don't use bean buns as dry food.

Feng Chuang took aim at the basket and then threw the ball.

Feng Chuang is a typical training player. His shooting rate in training is much higher than that in games. In games with defensive confrontation, his shooting rate is less than 50% of training.

But at this moment, Feng Chuang's situation was completely the same as his training, and he relaxed mentally. The basketball drew a standard parabola and then went into the basket hollowly.

"Go in." Finally the score broke through the "0" egg, and the tension surrounding Feng Chuang's heart disappeared.

"It feels good." Ye Lin stretched out her fist to Feng Chuang.

"That's it!" Feng Chuang responded with punches.

Ye Lin said with a smirk, "Since you feel so good in your hands, then you might as well vote."

Ye Lin's second pass came quickly.

"It's just your luck that you were able to make a hit just now." Wu Di still didn't pay attention to Feng Chuang. Although he just scored a goal, Wu Di's main defensive attention was still on Ye Lin.

He actually said that he scored the goal because of good luck, and Feng Chuang's heart surged with enthusiasm, "I just can score!"

Feng Chuang shot again, this time he still didn't defend, and this time he was farther away from the basket.

Swish!The sound of the goal is crisp and sweet.

One goal is luck and it can barely be justified. The consecutive hits from long distances can only show that Feng Chuang really has a basket.

Needless to say, Zhan Yang must be dissatisfied with such a defensive performance, and Wu Di did not dare to continue.

"No one has been able to hit him with three goals in a row." Ye Lin fanned the flames, encouraging Feng Chuang to continue shooting.

The easy hit of two goals in a row made Feng Chuang's confidence explode. He accepted Ye Lin's "suggestion" without thinking, and challenged Wu Di's "defense" for the third time.

"It's finally a bit defensive." Feng Chuang didn't expect that those words that often come from the mouth of the strong will one day be able to say from his own mouth, and the opponent is not weak.

Feng Chuang's provocation was full of sarcasm, and Wu Di never thought that such a bastard would need to do it himself.

"I advise you to pass the ball to someone else." Wu Di said.

"How do you say that?" Feng Chuang didn't take it seriously, he completely forgot Wu Di's U16 main force.

This is not the tone you should use to speak to the strong.

"No one can hit three goals in a row in front of me, Zhan Yang can't, Ye Lin can't, and you can't."

"Pretty confident." Feng Chuang snorted and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, I'm going to be the first person to eat crabs today." After that, Feng Chuang took a coherent step back to widen the distance, and shot a jumper.

With an indifferent expression, Wu Di stepped forward and came to Feng Chuang, "You don't even have the qualifications to make a shot!" He stretched out a big hand horizontally, slapped the basketball heavily, and slapped the ball off.

"Such a steal speed, it's unbelievable."

"It is worthy of being the U16's steal king, really strong." Li Yao praised.

Wu Di is famous for his strong individual defense in the U16. He has a strong sense of stealing and anticipation.

In the U16 World Cup, Wu Di averaged 2.45 steals per game, ranking first among all U16 players and is a well-deserved steal king.

Stealing Feng Chuang's goal is just a small test of the stealing king.

"I said that no one can hit three goals in a row on his head." Ye Lin looked gloating.

Feng Chuang was very aggrieved, "He is so good and you let me vote!"

"I thought you could do it."

Don't try to challenge the majesty of the steal king, this is Wu Di's advice to everyone.

"Is it true that you and that Zhan Yang couldn't score three goals in a row?" Feng Chuang asked curiously.

"As I said, no one can score three goals in a row." Ye Lin acquiesced to Feng Chuang's curiosity, "He always has a way to destroy your streak, and it is reasonable and legal."

"Are you so amazing?" Ye Lin said that Wu Di's stealing ability became more and more amazing, and the more it was like this, the more people doubted its authenticity.

"If you don't believe me, try again." Ye Lin said.

Feng Chuang shook his head. The steal just now was enough for him to slow down for a while. He couldn't figure out how Wu Di could catch up with his speed and complete the steal even though he had already taken a step back.

When it comes to steals, there are also masters in the third middle school.

Snapped! ! !
"Where did this guy come from?"

Turning his head, Li Yao completed the steal against Zhan Yang.

"That guy's steals are also very strong!" In Feng Chuang's mind, Li Yao is the king of steals, and his name is written on the No.1 list of steals in the league.

Steals are not as violent and direct as blocks, but they are also highly entertaining, especially for the opponent's main player. The inspiring effect on the entire team is no less than dunks and blocks.

"Why are you standing still, counterattack!" Li Yao immediately launched a counterattack, and all the members of the third middle school pressed on together, not to mention, the momentum was really a bit bluffing.

While advancing, the basketball kept circulating among the players, pulling Beihu's defense to pieces. Chen Xin plunged directly into the inside line. When reaching the offensive position, Ye Lin threw the ball high into the air.

Familiar scene: alley-oop!

Only teammates who are really familiar with each other can play a wonderful cooperation.

After receiving Ye Lin's assist, Chen Xin ruthlessly bombarded the rim with a shocking dunk with both hands, and the dunk buzzed, as if it was an accusation of violence.

I thought that Ye Lin would praise Chen Xin's dunk, but he didn't respond, as if everything was normal, and such a "rare" dunk was just a normal performance.

Chen Xin didn't react much either. The two of them seemed to follow the established level. Passing the ball was a specific code entered in the program, and scoring was the only result.

"This pair will be very reliable." Fang Tianzheng fully recognized the strength of the two, and has included them in the fixed tactics of the third middle school. When the situation cannot be opened, they will be a good choice.

"I think Mu Chenfeng is more reliable." Su Mengyao murmured.

How much she wanted Mu Chenfeng to suddenly appear in the arena, even if she didn't play, it would be nice to sit beside her.

"How's the game going?" A second girl's voice appeared in the arena.

(End of this chapter)