Basketball glory

Chapter 7 The Terminator

Seemingly inspired by the first ball, the little fat man did not try any more and dribbled the ball twice to find a suitable breakthrough path.

An Ran still maintained a two-step distance like last time.

This distance is extremely uncomfortable for people with poor shooting ability, and it is easy to waste an offensive opportunity.

Seeing him dribbling the ball non-stop, An Ran felt reassured.

"If he scores again this time, I will cut him the ball next time."

It is true that this little fat guy dribbles at a very low height. People who know a little bit about basketball may say that it is not so easy.

But for someone with a high level of ball control like An Ran, his dribbling speed is too slow.

Even An Ran can predict whether his next step will be to connect the crotch or in disguise.

Although the altitude is low, the slow speed allows ample reaction time.

With a crunch, the little fat man's body broke to the right and stopped suddenly, and a disguised ball hit his left hand.

"It's early" is still one step away from being safe at this time, so being so early still leaves enough time to react.

The little fat guy's movements were very consistent, he didn't care whether he saw through it or not, he just went for a layup.

An Ran leaned against him and stayed outside the three-second zone, while the little fat man had already stopped the ball.

I saw him raising his hands high and pushing the basketball randomly.

An Ran raised her hand hurriedly, but because the two people were so close to each other, they did not interfere.

"Damn, I can get in here."

It is true that the defense of this ball was very good, but this ball actually missed the board twice and went in.

The smile on the little fat man's face couldn't be concealed, as if to say you can't guard against me.

"Come again."

An Ran didn't say much. He didn't believe he could score this kind of ball every time.

It seemed that he had tasted the sweetness. This time, the little fat man took the initiative to fight with his body, bumped the ball with him, and immediately took off to shoot.

At this time, the distance to the basket was very close, and the little fat guy was confident that he could still score a short-distance shot.

Just after hitting An Ran, the little fat man's fantasy shooting space didn't appear at all.

An Ran, who had taken a good position early, only took a small step back, which was not enough to shoot.

Where did he get such strength?

The two balls just hit him with his body. The little fat man thought he had a physical crush on An Ran, but he didn't expect that he actually withstood this ball.

In fact, it wasn't that An Ran couldn't resist him, but it was that he didn't dare to use all his strength.

Because An Ran was afraid that he would turn around and retreat. If he used his body forcefully, he would easily be exploited.

Unexpectedly, he naively thought that he had no resistance.

Although there are some disadvantages in terms of weight, playing basketball does not rely solely on weight.

"Arlo is going to lose." The two-goal defense had already shown Grant that Anron was a very smart person.

If his basketball skills were better, I'm afraid this little fat guy wouldn't have any chance of winning.

"This time it's my turn."

An Ran took the ball and squeezed it, then bent down and pretended to make a breakthrough.

The little fat guy called Alo adopts the same strategy.

When I come here and have no chance to practice shooting, I am definitely a person without shooting ability.

Just as I was thinking about it, An Ran in front of me really made a breakthrough.

But what he saw in his eyes surprised him.

"How could it be so fast?"

"What startup speed is this?"

Not just him, everyone on the field who saw this scene was shocked.

The start-up speed of this first step is simply beyond human sight.

I obviously saw that he was about to break through, but I didn't know how to follow him.

The little fat man thought to himself: "Fortunately, we are two steps away, otherwise the speed would be too fast."

So, he hurriedly twisted his body, took a step back, and then managed to keep up with An Ran.

However, the almost parallel bodies of the two people have already declared that this defense cannot have a good interference effect.

"So fast!" Smith was really surprised. This was the first time he saw An Ran really take the game seriously.

With such a quick start, the ball is firmly in hand.

Normally, black athletes have well-developed calf muscles and stronger instantaneous explosive power.

But the launch of Enron undoubtedly refreshed Smith's understanding.

“It’s very coordinated and seems to still have some energy left.”

The starting small forward of the prison guard team is a thin man with dreadlocks. His dark and thin figure makes people feel like he is malnourished.

But everyone who knows him knows that his muscles are so tight and he is also a speed athlete.

And speed is his biggest advantage that makes up for his lack of confrontation.

"You have enough energy to spare? George, are you sure?"

Martin was also stunned by this magical first step.

One step faster, each step faster.

If he were allowed to really charge forward, I'm afraid few people would be able to keep up.

Before waiting for a response, An Ran immediately took action.

An Ran made an emergency stop, pulled the basketball back through his right leg, and stood firmly.

But the little fat guy had just started, didn't brake quickly, and went straight over the bottom line.

"Facing the sea, the spring flowers are blooming."

There is still one step away from the three-second zone, An Ran pulls up and shoots.

The little fat man had no chance to defend himself, and there was no one in front of him.

With a "swish" sound, the basketball passed through the net.

The onlookers were stunned.

Grant suppressed the shock in his heart,

"It's so fast that it can be stopped."

You know, you are wearing cloth shoes. This is such a good body coordination.

"So, he's not sprinting at full speed yet."

Martin in the stands would be a fool if he still doesn't understand what's going on.

"Because he didn't intend to have a sudden attack, he left some room for his body."

The black striker who became George nodded.

"This person has really strong physical control."

Martin smiled and said nothing, but he was thinking,

"If you see him almost dunking on Grant, I'm afraid you will be even more surprised."

The little fat man seemed to feel very humiliated and kept talking, which made people upset for a while.

"You lose."

An Ran then used his almost invincible speed and ball control to turn the little fat man into a sieve.

The only regret is that except for the first shot, the next two mid-range shots were all hits.

"It seems like inconsistent shooting has really become a big problem."

You must know that when I was in school, Enron's long-distance shooting was only average, and in the United States, a basketball country, it was not even good.

I haven't practiced shooting for so many days, so it's normal that I can't make a shot.

In the end, An Ran easily defeated him with a score of 11 to 4.

If you can't keep up with the speed, you won't be able to prevent An Ran from breaking through.

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