Basketball boy, starting to shine from the slam dunk

Provincial capital, provincial gymnasium.

The game between Jiangning No. 54 Middle School and Nan'an No. 50 Middle School has reached the last few minutes of the fourth quarter. The score was 4:[-], and Jiangning No. [-] Middle School led by [-] points.

At this time, there are 5 minutes left in the fourth quarter.

"Play steady and score this goal."

"Nan'an Sixth Middle School, come on, only 4 points away, catch up with the score."

In the auditorium, the students of Nan'an No. [-] Middle School shouted loudly, cheering for the players of Nan'an No. [-] Middle School on the field.

The students of Nan'an No. [-] Middle School looked nervous. They all stood up and stared at the field without blinking, hoping that Nan'an No. [-] Middle School could catch up and overtake the score.

At the same time, the students of Jiangning No. [-] Middle School also stood up.

Fatty Zhao, Wu Xi, and Li Guangmao waved huge banners vigorously, screaming, trying to interfere with the Nan'an No. [-] Middle School players on the field.

Zhou Zhiming and Zhou An's uncle and nephew also stood up.

They had no choice but to sit behind Fatty Zhao and the others. Fatty Zhao and the others all stood up. If they didn't stand up, they wouldn't be able to watch the game.

"Uncle." Zhou An was a little nervous, and he didn't know why, so he asked his uncle next to him, "Do you think Jiangning No. [-] Middle School can win?"

Zhou Zhiming didn't answer, but asked instead: "Do you want Jiangning No. [-] Middle School to win?"

Zhou An was taken aback for a moment, probably because he didn't expect his uncle to ask such a question, and he also realized what he said just now, as if he hoped that Jiangning No. [-] Middle School would win.

After thinking about it, he still nodded and said, "Well, I hope Jiangning No. [-] Middle School wins."

Zhou Zhiming asked: "Why?"

"Hehe." Zhou An scratched his head, "Maybe it's because Jiangning No. [-] Middle School doesn't have much reputation and heritage compared to Nan'an No. [-] Middle School. It's like a dark horse, a dark horse that reached the semi-finals all the way. Can be black to the end."

Zhou Zhiming smiled noncommittally, and did not comment on Zhou An's thoughts. He just looked at the field and said, "Jiangning No. [-] Middle School is actually not weak. The two young people Zhuang Yu and Xiao Qingyang are very good, especially Zhuang Yu."

Zhou Anlian nodded, and couldn't help asking: "Uncle, you haven't answered me yet, do you think Jiangning No. [-] Middle School can win?"

"Didn't I answer you?" Zhou Zhiming asked back.

"Uh..." Zhou An lost his mind.

......

On the field.

Nan'an Sixth Middle School is attacking. At this time, they are in the starting lineup, Hao Wenguang, Zuo An, Huang Chao, Jiang Feng, and Li Zeyuan.

After Li Zeyuan pushed the ball into the frontcourt, he called a pick-and-roll, but failed to find a chance. He gestured to his teammates to pull the person on the left away, and then passed the ball to Zuo An with a ground hit.

At this time, Nan'an No. [-] Middle School still tries to give the ball to the inside players as much as possible to play the inside advantage.

Zuo An took the ball, leaned against Gao Xiaoguang with his back, leaned back slightly, and then slapped the ball on the ground for a back-to-back single.

"Co-defense." Gao Xiaoguang shouted immediately.

Zhuang Yu moved quickly and approached Zuo'an to help Gao Xiaoguang defend.

But Zuo An was clearly prepared. Seeing Zhuang Yu coming to help defend him, he immediately collected the ball and passed it back to Li Zeyuan who was outside the three-point line at a 45-degree angle on the left.Li Zeyuan took the ball and made a shooting action, Zhuang Yu immediately returned to the three-point line and blocked Li Zeyuan.

At this time, Li Zeyuan once again gave the ball to Zuo An. An operation of passing in and out and then in, actually let Zuo An play low singles.

Of course, there is a purpose for passing the ball like this.

Before Zuo An took the ball and took two steps inside, but now he took the ball again, and his position was already deep.

At this time, Zuo An can almost not dribble the ball, just turn around and hit high, so he doesn't have to worry about Zhuang Yu's defense.

I saw that after he got the ball, he leaned against Gao Xiaoguang with his back first, then turned around halfway, and hit the board directly.

brush!

The goal is scored, the score is 54:52.

"nice shot."

"It's still Zuo An who is the best, we will rely on him today."

There was a burst of cheers from the audience.

Fatty Zhao couldn't help curling his lips, but he also had to admit that Zuo An was very strong, and his low-post skills were solid, plus he was facing Gao Xiaoguang, which was tantamount to a dislocation, so the offensive efficiency was naturally high.The fourth quarter is not over yet, Zuo An has scored 16 points.

......

A counterattack.

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Zhuang Yu came to the frontcourt, winked at Gao Xiaoguang, the two crossed and moved, Zhuang Yu passed the ball to Gao Xiaoguang, and then moved by himself.Cut from the right to the inside, and there was no good chance. He teased out again and received the ball outside the left three-point line.

After getting the ball, Zhuang Yu bent his waist and knees, put the ball in front of his chest, and made a shooting motion.

"Don't let him vote."

"Quickly repair the defense..."

someone shouted.

In fact, the players of Nan'an No. [-] Middle School have been staring at Zhuang Yu, Li Zeyuan was thrown away, and Zuo An flew towards Zhuang Yu.

But at the next moment, Zhuang Yu slapped the ball to the side, and then there was an acceleration, passing Zuo An in an instant, and then rushed into the inside and jumped up.

Hao Wenguang growled and jumped up too. He raised his big palm-like hand high and slapped it down on the basketball.

However, at this moment, Zhuang Yu curled up, stuck in the air, and then changed hands, changing the ball from his right hand to his left.I saw him holding the basketball with his left hand, reaching under the armpit of Hao Wenguang's right hand, and sending the basketball to the basket.

At this time, Hao Wenguang raised his right hand high, trying to block Zhuang Yu, but he could only see the basketball under his armpit, but there was nothing he could do.

For a while, Hao Wenguang became anxious.

"Get down for me..." Hao Wenguang yelled in his heart, regardless of whether the ball scored or not, while falling, he swung his arm at Zhuang Yu's head and face.

"Damn it." Zhuang Yu's heart skipped a beat, and he sent the ball with a twitch of his fingers, then exerted strength from his waist and abdomen, and turned sideways in the air, avoiding his head and face.

That is to say, he has cat-like eyes, can catch details that ordinary people can't catch, and with his excellent physical fitness, he can dodge.

It's a pity that he is not a cat, and he doesn't have the speed of a cat. He only managed to avoid the head in time, but he couldn't completely avoid it.

boom!

The next moment, Zhuang Yu was hit by Hao Wenguang's arm, lost his balance in the air, and fell to the floor after landing, making a dull sound.

beep!

The referee blows his whistle.

At the same time, the basketball bounced off the backboard, spun around the rim again, and finally fell into the net. The referee put up two fingers—the goal was valid, and Hao Wenguang fouled, and Zhuang Yu had to add another penalty.

"Zhuang Yu."

"How are you?"

The teammates all ran over.

Zhuang Yu grinned with his hands on his buttocks, and smiled at his teammates: "I'm fine." Fortunately, when he landed, he fell backwards, landing on his buttocks instead of using his hands. Although his buttocks felt broken into several pieces, it didn't It's all right.

This kind of situation is not uncommon on the court. When confronting, it must be face-to-face confrontation. If you don’t stand firm, or the opponent’s strength is too strong, you will be easily knocked back.

At this time, don't use your hands to support it.

Many people instinctively use their hands to support their bodies, but their wrists cannot bear their own weight + the opponent's impact force.

Some players with muscular arms and wrists and strong strength are fine, but for most people, if they support like this, their buttocks may be fine, but their wrists will be injured.

It’s okay to have a pain in the buttocks, and it won’t affect you to continue playing; but if your wrist is injured, your dribbling and shooting will be affected, and you can basically just go off the court and rest.

Therefore, experienced people will choose to take the initiative to fall backwards, use their buttocks, or land on their entire back to increase the force-bearing area.Even just do a backflip and roll around on the ground. It looks like a mess, but it's actually the safest.