Chapter seven hundred and forty second true meaning(2/2)
This center is a white man, and he can be about two meters away.
After receiving the ball, he directly hit the basket and pushed Zhang Tiezhu's body backwards.
When he felt it was almost the same, he jumped up and wanted to have a dunk.
He knew that the opponent's first dunk just now was a hit on their confidence, so he had to give one of his opponents a boost of morale to his players.
As a result, he had just jumped up and raised the basketball. Before he could take off his hand, Zhang Tiezhu roared, and his huge body jumped up like a big meat tree, but this guy was not as tall as the other party.
Fortunately, his height is higher than the other party and his arms are longer, making up for the disadvantage of low bounce.
After seeing Zhang Tiezhu jump up, he stretched out his right arm and slapped the basketball in the other party's hand.
"Get out!"
Bang!
His slap was still not completely on the basketball, only one knuckle in front of the index finger, middle finger and ring finger was beaten, but that was enough.
The opponent didn't expect that this time the Chinese center could block him. If he didn't pay attention, the basketball came out and flew towards the back.
Han Cheng jumped high and caught the basketball, and after landing, he threw his hand and passed it to Ding Peng.
Point guard Ding Peng rushed back quickly after taking the basketball.
At the same time, all the players also started running towards another basket.
Ding Peng was very fast. When others just ran across the mid-line, he had already reached the front of the three-point line. Except for Hancheng, who had been prepared for a long time, none of the others were in place.
"Hancheng!"
With a shout, Ding Peng stuffed the ball directly to Han Cheng, and then blocked Han Cheng's back, blocking the opponent's player who rushed over quickly.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Han Cheng jumped up and took the basketball and took action.
The brown-red basketball flew out of Han Cheng's hand, drew a beautiful arc in the air, and then fell steadily into the basket.
After passing through the basketball net, a pleasant sound of "chua" made, and it landed on the ground and bounced a few times.
Three points!
No one expected that the Chinese team, which was beaten by the opponent in the past game, had a dreamy start this time.
5:0!
This score is not high, but it is enough to make the players of the Chinese team very excited.
"roar!!"
After Han Cheng made a three-pointer, he roared again, like a lion who had been frustrated for a long time and finally bit the opponent to death.
Zhang Tiezhu and his group were also shouting excitedly. At this moment, they finally found an opportunity to vent their depression with great pleasure, and everyone shouted with great enthusiasm.
Ding Peng couldn't help laughing when he looked at a group of players who were like calves.
He knew that things were slowly moving in a good direction. If nothing unexpected happened, these two balls could change the mentality and momentum of these players.
Sure enough, the opponent launched an attack again, and Zhang Tiezhu and Han Cheng and others were like suicide squadrons, playing with their lives. While guarding against fouls, their physical contact and confrontation gradually became more and more powerful.
Although sometimes they will still be staggered by these foreigners, they will never retreat after all. They dare to rush forward and dare to stand with these people who are stronger than them!
This wave of attacking the opponent is still playing inside.
The basketball came to the opponent's center, but the guy still came down to the basket.
This time, Zhang Tiezhu's feet seemed to be welded on the floor, and his body was almost overwhelmed, but his feet had not yet retreated half an inch.
He gritted his teeth and pushed the other person, while stretching his arms out, trying to make the other person uncomfortable.
The foreign center did not expect that the center, who was abused by himself in the last game, was so strong this time. After carrying it for a few strokes, he suddenly took a step out, turned his body, turned from Zhang Tiezhu, and then threw the basketball in his hand towards the basket.
Seeing that the opponent had passed his defense, Zhang Tiezhu bumped into the foreign center seemingly unintentionally.
With a bang, the opponent staggered, and the basketball was not accurate, and it hit the basket and bounced back.
At the same time, the referee's whistle also sounded.
Zhang Tiezhu committed a foul!
Zhang Tiezhu didn't care about this foul. He had already thought about it now. Even if it was a foul, he could not let the opponent do whatever he wanted. Under the basket is his territory. He must defend his territory. No one should think of going wild here.
The opponent's center forward was so depressed that he stood firm and glared at Zhang Tiezhu fiercely.
Zhang Tiezhu didn't look at him at all, and stood there just by the side, waiting for the opponent to miss the free throw and get the rebound.
One foul, two free throw opportunities.
The foreign center didn't know if it was because of the level of free throws or was too impatient. He only scored the second one in two free throws and failed to get the first time. Then Zhang Tiezhu's foul was made.
The game continues.
Ding Peng came to the top of the three-cent money circle, dribbled the ball with his right hand, and pointed his left finger and asked Zhang Tiezhu and Han Cheng to stand in a good position.
"Hancheng, try to hit the ball under the basket this time and let the iron pillar attack one."
"Zhang Tiezhu, kill the other party for me!"
"Jenjie, keep an eye on the guy who faces you."
"Wu Tao, pull it out! Just in case Iron Master doesn't have the chance to take the ball and shoot a three-pointer."
Ding Peng directed and organized while dribbling.
After passing the first two goals, Han Cheng and several others were less resistant to Ding Peng, but instead began to do it slowly as he asked.
Everyone began to slowly find their place.
As they moved, the opponent and the players they faced also began to follow them, and a gap began to appear in the middle.
Taking advantage of this skill, Ding Peng kicked the ground with his right foot, dribbled the ball and rushed in.
As soon as he entered, the opponent's players came to him.
But before Ding Peng could form a double-team, the basketball in his hand was passed from the crotch of an opponent's player, and was just taken by Zhang Tiezhu.
Then Zhang Tiezhu didn't even have time to turn around, turned his head and looked back, then hooked his right hand, and the basketball came out, and a small parabola formed within a short distance and fell directly into the basket.
This ball is really beautiful. Zhang Tiezhu also completed it from catching the ball to throwing it in one go, without any dragging on it.
The key point is that Ding Peng found that this guy actually hooked, which is an amazing skill in basketball. In his world, there was a basketball man known as Tian Gou, who was a rampant in the basketball world with one hand hook.
7:1!
Under the leadership of Ding Peng, Zhang Tiezhu and Han Cheng and others were completely crazy.
After a while, someone was tired and went directly to the substitute. What was surprising was that the group of substitutes were also very good. It was obvious that Ding Peng and Han Cheng also infected their emotions and brought out their confidence.
Coach Zhang Sheng looked around and couldn't help but say, "Mr. Ding is really a magical person. If he can join the basketball team, I can guarantee that our men's basketball team will at least reach the quarterfinals of the Olympics this year!"
Feng Honghe was also excited and said, "Why would you discuss it with Mr. Ding?"
"There is no need to discuss it. I heard from Director Li that Mr. Ding seems to be not interested in collective sports."
"Uh~~ Can you still be so awesome if you are not interested?"
"Didn't you say it? Mr. Ding is a god-like man and cannot be judged by common sense."
The two of them were talking while watching the situation on the field. As time went by, although the scores were not much bigger again, they were always intertwined around fifteen minutes.
To be honest, Ding Peng didn't shoot a few goals on the court, but Zhang Tiezhu, Han Cheng and others knew that Ding Peng's role could not be evaluated by scores.
He is like a low-key unsung hero. Even if no one knows him, he is still a hero.
Because he was able to pass and command the ball so magically connected everyone, these people might not be able to compare with others, but after they cooperated with each other, they had a huge chemical reaction.
Their drill game fully explained team basketball. Everyone will not stick to the ball. When they see an opportunity, they will pass it to the teammates with the best chance, and then the teammates will score a layup.
For the Hancheng gang, this is the most comfortable game they have ever played.
Selfless.
Cooperate.
Passionate.
Passion.
Chapter completed!