I'm a basketball star

Chapter 20 [Preemptive strike]

Players from both sides came on the stage and shook hands at the center line.

The high school United team wears yellow jerseys: No. 23 Xue Haiyong plays point guard, No. 66 Lu Deng plays shooting guard, No. 11 Han Wei plays small forward, No. 8 Yan Re plays power forward, and No. 10 Yin Shandong plays center.

虹城青年队穿红色球衣：1号“冲锋枪”打控球后卫；8号“狙击枪”打得分后卫；大胖子32号“地雷”打小前锋，4号“装甲车”打大前锋，5号坦克打中锋。

Shaking hands with Lu Deng was the No. 8 sniper rifle of the Hongcheng Youth Team—that cold-faced guy.

He is much taller than Lu Deng. Lu Deng raised his head to look at him, and said with a smile, "Hey, facial paralysis, I read your profile, you can shoot three-pointers very well. Believe it or not, I will vote you into a sieve within 3 minutes." , you can’t guard me, it’s better to switch to No. 1 to guard me.”

"Sniper Rifle" glanced at Lu Deng contemptuously, not paying attention to Lu Deng at all.

The referee emphasized discipline and competition arrangements. The game lasted 40 minutes, divided into two halves.Rest for 5 minutes in between.Emphasis is over, kick off the game.

Yin Shan jumped the ball with "Tank", and "Tank" had an obvious advantage. He jumped high and set the ball out, and the basketball flew towards the big fat man "Mine".The thin and tall Han Wei was ahead of the enemy, with quick eyesight and quick hands, and flew to break the basketball first. The Hongcheng Youth Team won the ball by jumping but did not get the ball.

Lu Deng made a quick move, Han Wei flicked the ball to Lu Deng, Lu Deng caught the ball in his hand, and one step away from the three-point line, he opened his hand and shot.

The "sniper rifle" had no defense at all, and he looked at Lu Deng's shot with contempt. He didn't believe that a high school student could score a goal in this position.

However, with a "swish", the basketball crossed a beautiful arc and entered the net hollow.

Lu Deng's three-pointer ignited the fuse, and the fans in the stands exploded.The teachers and students watching the game needed to vent so much that they had been stuck in the water and couldn't breathe. After Lu Deng made a ball, everyone rushed out of the water and breathed fresh air.

"who is he?"

"never seen it."

"It's amazing and handsome."

Xue Haiyong jumped up to give Lu Deng a high five, Yin Shandong patted Lu Deng's head, and Chu Shan on the sidelines gave Lu Deng a thumbs up.

"This kid can do it!"

Lu Deng smiled at the "sniper rifle": "Facial paralysis, I gave you a sample, it's your turn, if you can enter, I promise to accept you as an apprentice."

The sniper rifle stared coldly: "Wait!"

It was the turn of the Hongcheng youth team to attack, and the players were all calm and did not panic at all. No. 4 armored car served the ball, and No. 1 "submachine gun" dribbled the ball across the half court. He was too arrogant. He strode and straightened his waist when he dribbled.

Xue Haiyong defended him, and stretched out his hands to block in front of him. "Sniper Rifle" responded eagerly and asked for the ball from beyond the three-point line on the right: "Pass!"

"Submachine Gun" didn't seem to hear it. He dribbled the ball with his right hand and changed direction. The basketball was pulled to the left. Xue Haiyong rushed to defend.

The ball was still in the right hand of the submachine gun, and he pulled the ball to the right again like a magic trick. Xue Haiyong was already staggering and almost fell over.

The "submachine gun" broke through like the wind from the right, and when it broke through, its tongue stretched out.

Facing the defending Han Wei, the submachine gun made a sudden stop and made a jump shot, scoring 2 points easily, and then put his right hand behind his ear to listen to the sound of the scene.

The action of sticking out the tongue obviously imitates Jordan, and the action of listening imitates Iverson.Just scoring one goal, imitating the three superstars, the people at the scene almost vomited, and boos broke out again from the audience.

Everyone was very angry, but Lu Deng was not angry. He looked at No. 8's "sniper rifle" and said sarcastically: "Facial paralysis, No. 1 doesn't look down on you at all. If you don't pass the ball to you, you're just a shoemaker, right?" .”

The sniper rifle snorted: "Wait, I will prevent you to death."

"You can't guard me, you have to be No. 1 to guard, I see you as a substitute." After speaking, Lu Deng has already started to run back.

Yan Re served the ball, Xue Haiyong received the ball, turned his face, Lu Deng had already sprinted across the half court, and went straight to the right three-point line.Han Weishun quickly went down the left and also crossed the center line.

Xue Haiyong pushed the pass vigorously and passed the ball to Han Wei. Han Wei didn't stop the ball and passed it directly to Lu Deng.The cheers in the stadium nearly knocked off the roof.

After the ball hit the net, the defensive "sniper rifle" ran in front of Lu Deng.

Lu Deng snorted, "Why did you come here?"

The sniper rifle was angry, and a cold light shot out from his eyes: "Wait!"

The three leaders of the sports committee sitting in the front row were quite surprised. They hurriedly opened the list that Chu Shan had written for them temporarily.

"No. 66, called Lu Deng."

"You can observe it."

"No. 8's attitude is problematic, why not guard against it?"

"It's time to defend the next one. I know the strength of No. 8. He is excellent in offense and defense. I'm afraid I didn't look down on No. 66 at the beginning."

At this time, a student moved a huge drum from the Youth League Committee, and the "dong dong dong" sounded earth-shattering to cheer for the student army.

It has to be said that the Hongcheng youth team has seen a big battle. Lu Deng scored two 3 points in a row. They are still in a hurry and have no special arrangements.

Everyone believed that Lu Deng's goal was just luck. Even if he had the strength, the next goal would be blocked by a sniper rifle.

The sniper rifle was already angry. Not only did he want to prevent Lu Deng's next goal, but he also wanted to fight Lu Deng in the same way.

The ball passed halfway, and the sniper rifle leaned on Lu Deng to ask for the ball: "Pass the ball! Quick!"

Even if the sniper rifle doesn't want the ball, No. 1 will pass it to him.

That's right, you don't need tactical cooperation to beat a weak team, you don't need to focus on winning, play around, play around, the most important thing is to get back the face you lost, now is the time for the "sniper rifle" to find face!
"Catch the ball!" No. 1 yelled, and the ball was passed out.

However, someone has already guessed his thoughts - Han Wei.

Han Wei is the number one trump card of Hongcheng No. [-] Middle School, known as Rukawa Feng, the smartest player in the game, and the best at thinking about the psychology of playing on the court.He expected that the ball would inevitably be passed to the sniper rifle to "save face", so he took aim early.

As soon as the No. 1 ball was shot, Han Wei rushed out like an arrow, intercepted it at high altitude, and got the ball first.Then he directly launched a fast break and dribbled the ball straight to the basket: the basketball hall had already erupted like a tidal roar: "Duck one!"

Han Wei jumped high, but No. 1, who made a pass error, followed up and "flyed" behind him-he jumped really high, and he was bound to give Han Wei a big hat.

However, Han Wei did not dunk, and his ball was passed back from the armpit.When the man rushed out of the baseline, the ball was passed to Lu Deng who was beyond the three-point line. No. 1 failed to block the shot, landed and turned around, and an arc had already shot into the Nets.

Another 3 points!
3 points for the third!
陆登开场连进三个3分球，9:2。身经百战的虹城青年篮球队竟然被高中连队开场打了个9:2，谁能预料到这种开局？

The three leaders of the Provincial Sports Committee applauded, smiled, and looked down at the handwritten list.

"Landon 66!"

"No. 11 Han Wei is also good, playing smart."

They looked at Cheng Nanqiu who was standing on the sidelines, and Cheng Nanqiu's face was a bit ugly.But even so, he wasn't worried.

Compared with the situation on the court, he cared more about the hair on the top of his head, from time to time he used his right hand to smooth it and cover it vigorously, lest the hair would not obey the command and expose the bald spot in the center.

(End of this chapter)