Basketball glory

An Ran's mentality is actually quite normal. Like many rookies, when facing players who are a little better than themselves, they can always show the courage of a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers.

But once you face a famous superstar you don't know much about, you will be at a loss when playing.

An Ran knew that she still needed to train her mentality, and this kind of thing could not be rushed.

Only by constantly improving your basketball skills can you gradually overcome this fear.

"You can't guard against Martin, and you can't guard against me either."

Deron Anran, who had just walked up, had already heard what Smith had said.

He is a player who is good at defense but not good at offense. His strong lower body strength and jumping wingspan allow him to defend from the first to the third position.

If it weren't for his height of just over 1.9 meters, I believe he would be able to perform better defensively.

"Are you kidding me?"

An Ran replied with a cold snort and said nothing more, because from the bottom of his heart, An Ran regarded his opponent as Martin, not him.

"I have to take this opportunity to perform well. Otherwise, with just these two points, I'm afraid I won't have stable playing time."

There were still three minutes left at the end of the first quarter. The main players of both teams were exhausted and made substitutions one after another.

The Prison Guards team only had small forward George playing as a substitute, while the Prisoners team only had power forward Koufos still on the court in the starting lineup.

It was obvious that after the starters were dismissed, both teams played more restrained, and each round ended with two irons.

It had been less than a minute since the reminder started, and An Ran started to feel a little anxious.

"If I don't show what they are interested in, I'm afraid Bowen won't give me much time to play in the second half."

Unlike other role players, Enron did not position himself as a qualified substitute from the beginning.

The fire in his heart to be a starter has not been extinguished, even though Bowen is also very strong.

An Ran can feel that Deron's defense is really good, but he has too many little tricks in his game.

In particular, he likes to use hidden elbows, which makes it difficult for people to guard against him. It is really painful to be hammered.

Without thinking about confronting him, An Ran slipped to the baseline and ran away to get rid of Deron.

Only George was left in front of the ball at a 45-degree angle on the right side, and the others were scattered on the left side fighting hand-to-hand.

"Opportunity!" An Ran's eyes lit up. Although there was Deron near the bottom line who might interfere, this was already a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

George swayed on his toes and rushed out An Ran.

Although George only stretched out his hand slightly, the slight force of leaning forward prevented him from overcoming the inertia in time.

But An Ran managed to get past it in one step with his miraculous speed.

"Beautiful!"

"Who said that yellow people are not physically fit? They are aliens."

"An Ran's confrontation is not very good, but the speed is really fast."

After a few days of joint training, An Ran successfully integrated into Grant's small group.

During the break between several starters, they saw An Ran's wonderful performance and started discussing it.

Originally I just hoped that the substitute could withstand the pressure of these few minutes and finish the game, but I didn't expect that there would be a special surprise.

"You can give him some guidance and training. He will be a good fighter."

Hearing this, Grant nodded without saying anything, and immediately turned his attention back to the field.

"It's over, it's really over." An Ran was also happy in her heart.

This ball can be smashed.

Not only Anron, everyone present could see that except Deron under the basket, no one could catch up and interfere.

You must know that although the competition in prison is even worse than that in the NBA, after all, they are not professional athletes and do not have such strong jumping ability.

When there is interference, usually you will not choose to dunk, but more layups.

This game lasted for nearly twenty minutes, and I could count the number of dunks on both hands. Most of them were dunks on counterattacks and fast breaks, and very few dunks were made from other players.

An Ran took two steps, kicked off his feet, firmly controlled the basketball with his right hand and rushed towards the basket.

"The height of this jump must be high!" Martin knew it was a beautiful dunk the moment he saw An Ran take off.

If it were a professional basketball shoe, I'm afraid his ball would be comparable to players in the NBA who are not known for their bounce.

An Ran opened his right arm and hit the basket hard.

The smell of violence made An Ran very excited, and the beauty of power was fully revealed at this moment.

"Haha, cool."

Just as the ball was about to be dunked, Deron moved under the basket.

An Ran flew into the air and bumped into him. Without taking off, he rushed straight towards An Ran's lap.

Not seeing his movements, An Ran still maintained his dunking posture.

In fact, even if he saw it, he was powerless in the air and couldn't avoid it at all.

"Oops, what does he want to do?" Bowen reacted the fastest and jumped up from the ground in an instant.

"No way." Martin's eyes widened, as if he didn't understand why Deron would do this.

The people on the sidelines even let out a burst of exclamations, and some even closed their eyes.

"Want to dunk in front of me?" You can faintly see Deron's ferocious face.

It wasn't like he was trying to block a shot during the game, but he was clearly trying to lose his balance in the air and then failed to dunk.

"This is a no-fly zone."

However, An Ran couldn't hear his words at all, and in less than a second, he could kiss the rim.

With a "bang" sound, An Ran's legs were hit hard.

Delong dropped his shoulders and lost his balance in the air.

"Holy shit, what's going on?" An Ran, who was flying in the air, was frightened and had no idea what was going on.

I pushed the basketball out with instinct, and then I couldn't control my body anymore.

In front of everyone's eyes, they saw a horrifying scene.

An Ran circled Delong's shoulders, turned a hundred and eighty times in the air, and rushed straight to the ground with his head.

I don't know how many people were so scared that they closed their eyes when they saw this scene.

But Grant opened his eyes wide, trying to see if there was anything going on.

The "beep beep" whistle sounded in time.

At the critical moment, An Ran relied on instinct to support the floor with both hands, thus avoiding the tragedy of hitting his head on the ground.

There was a big wave of boos from the sidelines.

However, Delong had lost his mind and looked at An Ran with a ferocious smile on his face.

An Ran's entire body was thrown to the floor, and the heavy impact caused him to briefly lose the ability to think.

Until now, he still can't understand why others can deduct it but he can't.

This level of flagrant foul has aroused strong reactions from everyone.

Bowen came to his senses immediately and rushed to the court regardless of the game.

He pushed Delong away who was standing in front of An Ran and wanted to help An Ran up.

You must know that none of these prisoners were easy to mess with before. Seeing this scene, they all wanted to come forward.

Even though Delong is a prison guard, he cannot escape the fate of being imprisoned at this moment.

Seeing that Deron was about to step forward and fight back, Bowen pushed back again.

This moment also completely intensified the conflict between the two parties, and the screams were echoed on the court.

An Ran, on the other hand, had already fallen to pieces and couldn't see what was happening on the court.

On the contrary, I feel the calmest around me.