Chapter 94 Response Plan
"Commander, your hand was so fast just now! You cut the basketball away before I could react." Although the ball was cut off, Fang Shuo did not take this matter at all. While laughing at Sikong Jun indifferently, he stood in front of Sikong Jun like a moving mountain demon king, setting up a defensive formation.
Fang Shuo relied on his height, long arms, weight and strength, and his own speed, he was completely fearless in Sikong Jun's attack!
Sikong Jun faced the huge Fang Shuo, and felt a vaguely suffocating feeling of oppression, but his right hand was still slapped the basketball without any panic. At the same time, his right foot took a step forward, and his other left hand was crossed in front of his chest, making a posture of both offense and defense.
Looking at Fang Shuo who was as stable as Mount Tai, Sikong Jun was excited and said fearlessly: "I was just taking a gamble! The broken ball is probably pure luck! Hehe."
Fang Shuo snorted lightly, knowing that it would be impossible to confront Sikong Jun like this. He didn't say much anymore, and opened his arms and Sikong Jun guarded him in a bear hug.
Seeing this, Sikong Jun hurriedly took the ball back a few steps, trying to widen the distance with Fang Shuo, because if he was posted by Fang Shuo, it would be very difficult to get rid of him again.
"Ah Jun passed him!" Lan Duo on the sidelines suddenly swept away his lazy state just now, and cheered Sikong Jun who was rushing to the field.
When Sikong Jun heard Landu's voice, his body subconsciously shuddered, remembering the time he practiced with Landu, and was excited in his heart: How can two years of hard training allow me to fall here? Can't be here! Never!
Thinking of this, Sikong Jun no longer retreated. After he stood his heel, his hands hanging between his knees swung left and right as if they were stimulant! The basketball between his hands also moved rapidly with the rapid movement of his hands, almost at the height of the ground, and bounced left and right on the floor! The basketball gradually lost its spherical shape between his hands and turned into a phantom!
The heartbeats of the people on the sidelines also accelerated with the extremely fast bounce of the basketball. Seeing Sikong Jun quickly wielding the basketball with his hands like a storm, he couldn't help but sigh: What a fast dribbling speed!
Faced with Sikong Jun's dribbling style, which seemed to show off his skills but was actually provocative, Fang Shuo was angry! Relying on his long arms, he took another step forward and reached out to the basketball racket in Sikong Jun's hands!
Sikong Jun's eyes trembled. The moment Fang Shuo put his shoulder to put his hand on the ball, his right hand suddenly held the basketball. At the same time, his body also took a big step towards Fang Shuo's reaching out with his right hand, and he rushed to the basket obliquely!
Oops! You're careless! Fang Shuo secretly annoyed. When he turned around and wanted to remedy his carelessness just now, Sikong Jun had already taken a few steps ahead of him, and broke into the basket and easily picked the basket and scored.
"Brother Xiucai is a little too anxious!" Sikong Jun said to Fang Shuo as he walked back.
Fang Shuo did not deny Sikong Jun's statement. He first nodded, then reminded him and encouraged him, "The score is now 4-1! I hope your next attack will be more exciting! Come on!"
"That's a must!" Sikong Jun waved his hand at Fang Shuo, signaling to rest assured, and then steadily drove the ball to attack Fang Shuo.
"Come on! Let me appreciate the style of Commander, you are the one-on-one style!" Fang Shuo saw that Sikong Jun actually took the initiative to attack him, shouted OK, and took a steady step toward him.
Sikong Jun dribbled the ball to Fang Shuo's distance, and drove the basketball in front of his body with his left and right hands, and his left and right shoulders also shook deceptively with the basketball, trying to shake Fang Shuo's center of gravity.
Fang Shuo didn't move, and said with a sneer and disdainful look: "I am a street ball player! Such meaningless dribbling may only work for novices! To me, you are just doing useless work!"
"Is that true?" Sikong Jun said lightly, his movements remained unchanged at all, but they changed faster than before!
I see you are always moving! A cold light flashed in Sikong Jun's eyes. While his right foot suddenly stepped forward, he once again slapped the basketball in his left hand and instantly handed it through his crotch. The body that was originally stuck in place suddenly activated and accelerated and broke through to his right side in a diagonal direction!
Fang Shuo is worthy of being a street ball. After two years of practical training, he has given him no weak reaction speed and practical experience. When he saw Sikong Jun stepping out his right foot, he instantly realized his intention to use suddenness to break through from his left side!
Seeing Fang Shuo blocked him just right, Sikong Jun was calm in his heart when facing his oppressive figure. His left foot, which was in the rear, suddenly stepped on it. The right hand that caught the basketball was dripping through an arc with the right foot backwards, flashed to Fang Shuo's right instantly with a second turn!
Seeing this, Fang Shuo instantly slid to the right side, trying to block Sikong Jun's breakthrough route.
Beautiful defense! Sikong Jun saw Fang Shuo reacting in time and blocking his way. While he gave a secret praise in his heart, his eyes instantly realized the lower plate of Fang Shuo's door opening!
A hint of cunning flashed in Sikong Jun's eyes, and his right hand, which was still holding the ball, suddenly stuffed the ball between Fang Shuo's legs!
A little trick to penetrate the crotch? A small trick to carve the insects! While closely observing Sikong Jun's body movements, Fang Shuo saw Sikong Jun's actions with his own light.
Realizing that Sikong Jun wanted to play with him with his crotch, Fang Shuo did not subconsciously look in the direction of the ball like a novice, but instead strictly guarded Sikong Jun himself!
Seeing Fang Shuo still staring at him without looking at the ball, Sikong Jun faintly flashed in his heart. He quickly took a step forward to the right, transported the ball passing through the crotch again, and took a few steps back, waiting for an opportunity to find a breakthrough in Fang Shuo again.
This time, Fang Shuo did not rashly defend Sikong Jun, but stayed there to guard his own acre of three-point land, waiting for Sikong Jun's attack again.
"Scholars are so beautiful!" Qiu Deming saw that Sikong Jun was in trouble again under Fang Shuo's defense, and he couldn't help but praise Fang Shuo, who is a defender.
"That's not! After all, it was trained on the street court. The scholar probably was no longer surprised by the commander's moves on the street court." Du Tong echoed along the way.
"It seems that it is a bit difficult for the commander to win this game!" Cheng Yu added with a dismay.
"Landuo, what would you do if it were you?" Qi Lanye didn't look back and asked him behind him in a voice that Landu could hear.
After hearing Qi Lanye's words, everyone turned their attention to Landuo.
Lan Duo heard Qi Lanye’s question, looked at Sikong Jun, who was in a slightly dilemma in the field, leaned comfortably on the back of the chair, and said three words: “Fake action!”
"Fake action?" Qi Lanye turned around, looked at Landuo who was confident in his heart, and repeated.
"Fake is true and true, and true and false are true and false are true! Although Sikong Jun's speed is better than Fang Shuo, he is flexible in the face of Fang Shuo, his opponents with flexible steps, high strength, and strong arms and span are stronger than himself. He has rich practical experience, so he can only use more fake moves to make Fang Shuo unable to distinguish between the virtual and the real, and then mobilize his center of gravity to beat him!" Lan Duo leaned forward again, looking at Sikong Jun who was entangled with Fang Shuo in the field with a sharp look.
As if it was acknowledging what Lan Duo said just now, Sikong Jun in the field stopped entangling with Fang Shuo.
Sikong Jun first broke through with a ball in his right hand. Seeing Fang Shuo blocking his breakthrough route, Sikong Jun stopped the rushing, stuffed the basketball under his crotch, and at the same time he sank his left shoulder and turned to break through from the left side!
Fang Shuo blocked it in time again. Sikong Jun gently stroked the basketball with his left hand to the right. Fang Shuo adjusted his center of gravity and pressed it towards that side.
Seeing that Fang Shuo's center of gravity had moved, Sikong Jun pressed his left hand quickly to the left and then turned to break through from the left!
Fang Shuo could not distinguish between the real and the real, but his body still moved from Sikong Jun's left side!
Ha! It seems that you are not hit yet! Sikong Jun was happy. Without waiting for his left hand to press the basketball onto the ground again, he turned around quickly and threw Fang Shuo away from his body! The ball was handed to his right hand and lowered the center of gravity and was about to break through again!
Fang Shuo secretly cursed Sikong Jun in his heart and said he was cunning! He gritted his teeth and bullied himself, and he was about to block that side!
Sikong Jun sneered, stopped the breakthrough trend again, and changed direction significantly to the right hand. While the ball was handed to the left hand again, his foot also took a step to the left, and his body was stuck next to Fang Shuo!
It’s now! Seeing that Sikong Jun successfully got rid of Fang Shuo, he took the opportunity to speed up and killed him!
The offensive is old, and Sikong Jun is faster than him, so it is impossible for Fang Shuo to catch up with him!
Seeing this, Sikong Jun easily pulled the ball into the basket without hesitation.
After Sikong Jun succeeded with a blow, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. One-on-one bullfighting was originally a physically exhausting thing. The excessive change of direction and false movements just now made Sikong Jun clearly feel the rapid passing of his physical strength.
Although Fang Shuo is a defender, he is not much better due to the fatty meat on his body.
"It's already 4 to 2!" Sikong Jun said to Fang Shuo with a smile on his face, his relaxed tone that made people feel as if he was the one who was ahead.
"I know! Come again!" Fang Shuo responded to Sikong Jun angrily, cheered up again, walked back to his position, and set off a defensive formation again.
"Ahha! Come on!" Sikong Jun laughed easily, picked up the basketball and returned to the serving position, and drove it out without excessive balls for Fang Shuo.
After succeeding last time, Sikong Jun deliberately incorporated more fake moves into his offensive movements. The fancy but highly practical dribbling movements made everyone watching the field excited!
Chapter completed!