Strong Offense and Defense

"That's why oneonone is needed, isn't it?"

Reese turned his face side by side, and playing in the pool was no longer enough to satisfy the breaking point of these guys, and they began to clap their hands rhythmically.

"Oneonone! Oneonone! Oneonone!"

oneonone your sister! Nie Chuan is speechless!

This Peter just drank beer, and his head was sober or not. If he slapped his palm on Nie Chuan's head, Nie Chuan had a concussion directly into the hospital!

"Okay—oneonone! Boy! Do you dare! Three goals are decided!" Peter stared at Nie Chuan with his eyes widened.

"I can not!

Before Nie Chuan's words were spoken, Carlo dragged him up: "Allen! Let's go! Take out your ability to cross Montenegro!"

There was another use of wool. He didn't get a point in front of Montenegro!

"There is a public basketball court just outside the villa!"

Everyone, either in a bathing suit or a towel, walked out of the villa.

Nie Chuan even suspected they were going to the basketball court to continue the party?

Just as Nie Chuan was about to get up, someone grabbed him. When he turned around, he met Liz's eyes.

"Peter is not the best player on the team, but his basic skills are solid and the ball is flexible."

"Should I say thank you for your comfort?" Nie Chuan felt that he would set a new record of being spiked again.

"What you do best is a three-step layup."

"Well ... I'll be covered in hot pot."

"So you have to pass him as fast as possible, get rid of him, and leave enough time for your own layup. You are lucky, this is oneonone. After Peter, as long as you lay up fast, no one can stop you .But if this is a real basketball game, passing one, you are still facing the next. "

Reese's voice was calm, and Nie Chuan's thoughts seemed to regenerate to another place through Reese's eyes.

"Remember what I said to you when I practiced with you that day?"

"Keep your bottom line and don't be easily overturned by your opponent."

"Ok."

"Don't fight against your opponent, keep your distance, and avoid physical collision."

"Ok."

"Don't forget your own rhythm."

"Well. Anything else?"

"Shoulder-to-shoulder, shoulder-to-hip. The defender is the door, and I am the key."

"Very good. Don't get stuck on what you have learned, don't think too much, your body knows what to do."

"thank you, I know now."

"Go on."

Reese's "Go" has an inexplicable sense of strength, as if stabilizing the world of Nie Chuan.

"Hey! Allen, don't worry! I'm here! Peter won't treat you like that!" Carlow waved not far from standing.

Ghost! Now I want to stab you, okay?

A group of people came to the basketball court. The lights were not very bright, but it was enough for Nie Chuan.

Peter was about the same height as Carlo. Standing in front of Nie Chuan, there was a feeling that an ape was going to climb Mount Tai.

Someone took out their cell phone to take a video. It was Lily and they.

To be honest, Nie Chuan really doesn't like being photographed.

A figure came in front of Lily, and Lily raised her face blankly: "Li ... Reese ..."

"Stow away the phone. They didn't agree to let you shoot."

Reese's voice was not loud, but with a sense of oppression.

Lily they quickly put away their phones.

Carlow reiterated the rule again: "Half-time matches, no time limit, whoever scores three goals first wins. Remember, no intentional collisions and malicious harm!"

Peter first held the ball. He sneered and watched Nie Chuan defending himself. He rushed forward. Nie Chuan only felt that the opponent was approaching himself quickly, and he subconsciously avoided him. He heard the rattle and put the ball into the basket.

"Oh ... it's less than two seconds ..."

A hissing sounded.

Carlo standing on the sideline narrowed his eyes: "Peter is the first to take the lead. He knows his advantage in size. His explosiveness and speed far exceed Allen. Once he passes the ball once, Allen basically There is no second chance to stop him. "

"He understands."

Nie Chuan frowned at this moment.

Peter's speed was indeed too fast.

If this is the old Nie Chuan, he must have been scared.

However, after going through the slam dunk of Reese and the three hot pots in Montenegro, Nie Chuan felt that this was not an unbearable pressure.

It was Nie Chuan's dribble, and he calmly came to Peter and adjusted his breathing.

Don't do too much thinking, Nie Chuan, the more you think, the slower your body becomes.

You know how to do it, get upset and break through him!

Suddenly, Nie Chuan rushed up and Peter was about to press. Nie Chuan stretched out his right leg for a stabbing step. Peter soon followed Nie Chuan's movement and was about to dig Nie Chuan's ball. Nie Chuan was on the same side. Disguised dribble catching the dribble behind him, turned and suddenly passed Peter, rushed forward without hesitation, layup!

He swears he has never run so fast.

Carlo saw that he was making a three-step layup again. He had to reach out and cover his eyes, and kept repeating in his heart: he should be taught to shoot! He should be taught to shoot! He should be taught to shoot!

Peter has come to the stop and took off. Nie Chuan has already shot. Seeing that Peter is about to touch the basketball, the ball still falls into the basket.

"Oh-did you see that? See how that kid passed Peter?"

"No, it's too fast! I didn't see clearly!"

Carlo's fingers opened a gap between his fingers: "Did he score?"

"Come in," Reese replied lightly.

"My God!" Carlo finally lowered his hand.

The moment he landed, Nie Chuan's mood was complicated. He really didn't expect that one day he could play basketball to score from someone like Peter!

An inexplicable force circled from the bottom of his heart, infiltrated into every cell of him, and even his fingertips were inexplicably hot.

"Once he finds his own rhythm, Peter may not be his opponent until his energy is exhausted," Reese said.

Carlow looked at Reese in surprise: "What did you say? You think that Allen can beat Peter?"

"At most three goals. His explosive power cannot be as long as Peter."

"Three goals are also great, isn't it? Peter's advantages in height, defensive radius, explosive power and rebounding are all far better than Nie Chuan. Do you think Nie Chuan can win three goals from him?"

Reese held his arms, looked at Carlo, and raised his eyebrows: "Now in basketball games, you pay more attention to air control. The air may be like you or Montenegro, but do n’t forget that you must bottom out from the ball to the block How many times? This paragraph is likely to become Nie Chuan's field ... if he has such a pursuit. "

"Hey, I envy you so much. You can read his Chinese name so clearly."

Reese put his finger between his lips and signaled Carlo to pay attention to the game.

This time it was Peter's turn to attack again, and Nie Chuan served as defense.

Nie Chuan didn't stand too far away from Peter, because he knew that Peter could not be given too much time to accelerate, and he must break the ball before Peter accelerated, otherwise he would definitely not have the next chance.

Concentrate, Nie Chuan!

You can, you can!

Chances are only in that moment, you must seize it!

Peter dribbles rhythmically, constantly making tentative moves, and Nie Chuan moves quickly, but when Peter changes his focus and dribbles, Nie Chuan can quickly change his direction.

At first Peter thought it was because of Nie Chuan's quick response. After three or four trials, Nie Chuan followed Peter on the surface, but in fact his legs hadn't moved at all. He had already seen Peter's fake action.

He was always ready to wait, the moment Peter really accelerated to pass the ball.

The guy in front of him was obviously a small man, but Peter had a feeling of being stared at himself.

Nie Chuan's eyes were sharp, like barbed vines, barbed into Peter's mind.

"Hey! Peter! Will you do it?"

An impatient guy among the onlookers spoke.

This is undoubtedly a stimulus for Peter.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he broke through to the left very fast, and Nie Chuan's shoulder moved quickly to the left. Peter quickly changed direction and broke from the right, but he did not expect that Nie Chuan's hand had already waited There, just as he passed Nie Chuan quickly, he heard only a bang — his ball was snatched by Nie Chuan without warning.

Peter thought he had made a breakthrough and rushed out several steps, but Nie Chuan had already turned to the basket, and another three-step layup, the ball scored safely. Peter rushed over because he was in a hurry, and jumped up with great momentum. If he can take more than half a second, he will definitely be able to block Nie Chuan's ball. But late is late.

Carlo patted his head again: "Is there no other way to score taller? There is really no breaking point! At the moment he cut off Peter's attack, my blood was rushing to the top of his head, thinking he would Take an arrogant slam dunk or a long three-pointer ... who knows whether to lay it up ... suddenly softened ... "

"Third goal, he will not be so lucky again." Reese said calmly.

At this time, Peter himself calmed down from his initial pride.

Just now Nie Chuan's steal was like a sharp blade inserted into his chest, and he was quick and decisive, as if he hadn't thought about anything.

This reminded Peter of Reese. He looked sideways to the outside of the stadium, only to see Reese still holding his arms in both hands, leaning back against the lamp post, his face looked calm, as if this oneonone had not been put in his eyes. But allowing Reese to walk from the swimming pool to this basketball court has already shown that this Chinese teenager is not ordinary.

Peter knew he couldn't concede again.

Blocking his self-esteem, he could not let Nie Chuan pass.

Carlo was suddenly worried: "Hey, Reese ... Peter is serious."

"Isn't it serious to be serious?" Reese asked.

"... I'm afraid Allen will be hurt ..." Carlo frowned.

"He just needs to be injured once before he realizes how deadly his weakness is."