sports eagle

Chapter 6 Basketball Game
On June 6, the results of the college entrance examination and the control scores of each batch were released. Wang Feipeng's score of the college entrance examination was 24 points, 618 points beyond the cut-off score of the first book, ranking third in the class and No. 63 in the whole school.

Wang Feipeng couldn't hold back his excitement. He was immersed in joy for a few days after learning the score, but soon he was poured with a bucket of cold water, and his father Wang Huaming directly filled in Wang Feipeng's first choice for the college entrance examination Majoring in economics at Shanghai University, my family instantly entered a state of Cold War.

In order to avoid the smell of gunpowder at home, Wang Feipeng walked more than a dozen sets of boxing in front of the cave by the mountain stream, and then took off the iron sand bags all over his body to practice. Preface, for a while, the turbulence was like a sword, and the fierce waves were rushing, like ten thousand horses galloping, rushing forward, and the lightning speed flashed past this place.When the performance reaches a smooth point, the figures in the forest can only be seen moving, disappearing in a flash, and the cliffs are like walking on flat ground.In the end, the figure stopped, and the energy was kept in the dantian, and the spirit was refreshed.

As soon as I got home, I received a call from Zhang Xiaojie, my best friend in high school. This guy shouted angrily: "I called you more than a dozen times, where did you die? Hurry up to the school in the afternoon to play basketball, and the class 315 is looking for abuse! Three Start on time! If you are one minute late, your third leg will be broken!" Zhang Xiaojie missed a lot in the college entrance examination this time, and his family planned to let him review for another year. , It is estimated that after the summer vacation, I will go to learn to do business.

"There are some miscellaneous flowers in class 315, can't you guys handle it casually?" Wang Feipeng kept the phone away from his ears, so as not to panic with Zhang Xiaojie's loud voice.

"Let's not talk about it, their class won the championship last year, and their tails are up to the sky. They are going to recruit a few big guys from the lower grades to form a basketball team. They also excluded us and said they want to dominate the county. Some time ago You died in the pile of books, and we didn't call you, so hurry up and kill them together this afternoon, that's all." Zhang Xiaojie hung up the phone without waiting for him to reply.

In order to complete the review plan for the college entrance examination, Wang Feipeng has not touched basketball for nearly a year, and he did not participate in the school sports meeting last year. His class used to be the champion team of Huigong Middle School, but the last time they were beaten, Zhang Xiaojie and the others There was a rage, and the match scene almost broke out.

Wang Huaming is a physical education teacher. He is tall and strong, and has very solid basic skills in various sports. In order to win over his son to compete with his father-in-law, he asked him to give up learning bad Chinese medicine and bad martial arts. He changed his usual strict and stubborn style and coaxed Wang Feipeng since he was a child. Practicing various sports, including basketball, football, tennis, table tennis, badminton, etc., as long as he can do it, Wang Feipeng will study hard. Wang Feipeng also shows talents that are different from ordinary students. Combined with martial arts, various sports have gradually become more and more sophisticated, and Wang Huaming is often used for fun.

Under the guidance of his father, Wang Feipeng has played basketball since he was a child, and he is outstanding in dribbling, breakthrough and shooting.Over time, Wang Feipeng discovered a rule. If he performed too well, the ball scored too many points in his hands, and his teammates lost the opportunity to perform and exercise, he would be excluded collectively. I would rather be abused than team up with him.After entering high school, Wang Feipeng played basketball with a lot of low-key and very little aggressiveness. He often passed the ball to create more opportunities for his teammates.When their class was in the first and second grades of senior high school, they won the first place in the school basketball game with Wang Feipeng's go-between and key shots, which made Zhang Xiaojie and Zheng Kejian proud. They all believed that they played a key role in the team and were the school's MVP. , Wang Feipeng is just taller, bounces better, and has a faster speed, which is of no use in the game.Their self-confidence was greatly improved, which made them get carried away and brag about themselves when they played with other students in the class. As a result, in the senior high school basketball game, the other classes tried their best. A big joke, but also an unbearable pain in their hearts.The class members shirked their responsibilities several times, and finally found out that an unknown garbage player Wang Feipeng was missing, and Wang Feipeng, who did not participate, was blamed. As soon as the college entrance examination was over, they found a place in the championship team's third (315) class. After many twists and turns, they decided In the decisive battle this afternoon, Wang Feipeng, the scapegoat, was naturally indispensable.

In the afternoon, Wang Feipeng arrived at the school an hour and a half earlier. He hadn't touched basketball for a long time and needed to practice in advance to regain his shooting touch.When we arrived at the basketball court, Zhang Xiaojie, Zheng Kejian, Qi Hong, Rong Huacheng, Tao Jun, and Chen Jiangsheng had all arrived. There were also two female students watching the game. They were playing halftime slowly, but there was no one in class 315 arrive.

Seeing Wang Feipeng, Zhang Xiaojie waved his hands and shouted: "Here comes the proud son of heaven, hurry up and sit beside him, he is so delicate!" Chen Jiangsheng greeted him, and asked with a smile: "Have you filled out your volunteer application? Which university did you apply for? "Wang Feipeng chuckled: "Shanghai University, majoring in economics." Six people gathered around, teasing, "I'm a good boy, Shanghai University! There must be many girls, and they are all high-quality girls. When you arrive in Shanghai, stay in your dormitory, introduce dozens of them to us, pretend to be CEOs of multinational corporations, and take them all away!"

Two girls also came over to chat with Wang Feipeng, "All the girls in the class looked away and didn't catch you as a dark horse. Even the bookworm Liu Hongmei admired you, so I guess they are interesting to you, hehe~" Everyone giggled for a while, Turning to today's competition, Wang Feipeng asked: "Why didn't any of them come, won't they release our pigeons?"

"They dare! It's crazy to win the championship, wait until the time comes, play a big game, today we will go down to Tianshan Mountain with seven swords, and sweep away all monsters and ghosts." Zheng Kejian waved his hand and said arrogantly.

Wang Feipeng took off his sand bag and leggings and put them into his backpack, took out his jersey and put them on. His body suddenly felt light. He grabbed the basketball, crossed his left and right hands to dribble, and made a standing jump shot. The basketball drew a beautiful arc and hit the ground. The outer edge of the basket jumped far away. I haven't played the ball for a long time, and the feel is a little bit worse.Basketball feel is very important. Wang Feipeng started to practice wearing iron sand bags and leggings. After taking them off during the game, there was an obvious difference in the feel. Dribbling, layups and shooting were all affected. Later, he played lightly on the court, and his feel stabilized. .The other six people rested on the sidelines, leaving him alone to warm up.

After adjusting it a few times, Wang Feipeng slowly regained his touch.After playing basketball for ten years, this basketball feeling is deeply ingrained. After stopping for a year, this feeling has become even stronger.When dribbling, the control of the ball by the palm and wrist, the change of speed, and the connection of movements are more skillful. When laying up with low hands, the body stays in the air for a longer time. At the moment of shooting, the ball is gently lowered, the basketball spins backwards, and the sound of swiping the ground echoes into the frame. The sound is extremely beautiful.

The six players and two girls off the field were still laughing and playing, and gradually noticed that Wang Feipeng was practicing on the field, his dribbling was light and sensitive, his layup was fast, and his shots were chic and accurate. The appearance of basketball seems to be more powerful than before, and he can shoot three-pointers.The six people looked at each other and realized in their hearts that they lost last year's competition, not because the opponent was too strong, nor because they were careless. The key is that Wang Feipeng did not participate.At the beginning of the game together, he was mainly passing the ball, grabbing rebounds, and focusing on defense. The players didn't pay too much attention and rely on him. It was only when they lost that they realized his importance.Only now did they realize how sharp Wang Feipeng's offense is. Thinking of the original game, he always scored at critical moments. Wang Feipeng is the pinnacle of their team!

Wang Feipeng practiced for an hour, and the members of class 1 came one after another. Zhang Xiaojie and the others gradually became excited. Wang Feipeng was a dark horse, the fiercer the better. Time for shameful revenge!

(End of this chapter)