The opening three-pointer in basketball

However, unlike the goal scored by Mingda University just now, Bai Yi heard a burst of boos from Mingdao students in the crackling voice of the commentator before the passers-by and the audience could cheer. If he listened carefully, he even

I can hear some insults such as "trash Canaan" and "vain and stupid".

This also caused the Canaan players, who were originally looking happy, to instantly lose their expressions.

"What are you doing? It's fine if you don't applaud me. What do you mean by applauding me? There are idiots who greet our family and don't do anything for human affairs!"

Li Sihai curled his lips and muttered a few words.

"Okay, the best counterattack is to win the game and slap someone in the face."

Bai Yi has long known that this is the difference between home and away games. The others are not rookies playing the game for the first time. They must also know this. But Zhi Gui knows that when they really face it, the terrible feeling cannot be

avoid.

It's like a student who is about to be called to the office by the teacher for copying homework. Even though he knows that he will inevitably face a storm next, when the teacher grabs his ears and the spit flies into his face, he feels like

Helpless.

"Oh, it seems that the audience at the scene is not satisfied with Bai Yi's goal. This is probably the difference between the home and away games. I just don't know if the Canaan players will be affected by this."

After introducing Bai Yi, the commentator also made fun of the situation at the scene.

"Please be careful. They are about to serve. Don't double-team Zhang Fengxin later. Play normally and follow the old routine. But their skills are not bad. It may take me a little longer."

Bai Yi gave a few casual instructions, then took a few steps back, distanced himself, and brought all five people from Mingda into his field of vision, preparing to collect data and activate the prejudgment state.

After hearing Bai Yi's order, Li Sihai and others also calmed down a little. After several games, they naturally knew that since Bai Yi said this, it meant that he was preparing to enter a defensive state.

In this way, Canaan's defensive level will undoubtedly be improved a lot, their pressure will be reduced, and their momentum will naturally increase a lot.

Zhang Fengxin, who was standing on the baseline with the ball, saw Bai Yi retreating, and the smile on his face suddenly became inexplicable.

"Are you planning to participate in the defense?"

Zhang Fengxin raised his voice slightly, as if he wanted to communicate with Bai Yi, and the topic he raised made Bai Yi's brows become more depressed.

Is this guy actually aware of the prerequisites for predicting the state? He has only used it once in an official game, so is he also aware of the side effects?

Zhang Fengxin seemed to be just talking to himself. Before Bai Yi could answer, he passed the ball directly and started the attack.

Bai Yi narrowed his eyes, forget it, use it in the morning and at night anyway. If you use it in advance, it can still be the same as the three-pointer in the whole game. Later, you can resume the forced use for a period of time to maximize the use of every second.

That's all he can do.

Bai Yi started to run on the court, but he did not stop the Mingda players, but deliberately kept a distance from them, so that he could see five Mingda players at all times. He could not leave.

If they are too close, it will affect the collection of information.

"Oh, what is Canaan's No. 7 Bai Yi doing? I don't understand. I remember that in the third game of the group stage against Huada, he should have shown good defensive ability.

That’s right, why are you not participating in the defense now, and even seem to be... deliberately avoiding Mingda’s players?”

"Could it be that he felt that there was no hope of victory and simply gave up? Or was it that he was moved by Zhang Fengxin's story and chose to give up? Or maybe it was because Mingda's performance had not made him feel pressured yet and he disdained it.

As for participating in the defense, it’s impossible to be bribed and want to match-fix, right?”

The annoying commentary voice from the loudspeaker did not stop at all, which made Bai Yi on the field feel inexplicably irritable.

Why is this thing louder than the boos from the Ming students in the audience? Moreover, it always mocks people overtly or covertly, and mocks both sides of the mother-in-law. It’s too annoying, right?

Not a professional?

Because the game was ongoing, Bai Yi didn't have the time to think too much. Although it was annoying, he couldn't stop the game and go to the bench to find the commentator. He could only concentrate and try not to be affected by the outside world.

Without Bai Yi's participation in the defense, Canaan's four-man defense would obviously be difficult to cause any hindrance to Mingda, especially with the organizer Zhang Fengxin in Mingda.

Whether it was a personal breakthrough with the ball, or using teammates to pass the ball forward, Canaan could not stop them at all. After an attack, it took less than ten seconds for Mingda to score another layup.

Bai Yi, who was well prepared, had already arrived in the backcourt. After the exchange of ball rights, he directly raised his hand to catch the ball and jumped up to shoot.

And just like the strong teams that Canaan faced earlier, Mingda was obviously not going to let Baiyi attack if they were prepared. They had already begun to try to block Baiyi's three-point attack.

The first person to bear the brunt was Zhang Fengxin.

Just as Bai Yi had thought before, this guy's explosion was obviously far superior to others, which gave him super jumping power and instant acceleration.

This time, even if Bai Yi superimposed a quick shot on the three-pointer, he was just a hair away from being reached by his fingers.

"Zhang Fengxin wanted to interfere with Bai Yi's three-pointer, but he missed it by a little, and the ball went in. Canaan got another goal back, got a three-pointer, and overtook Mingda!"

In the voice of the commentary, Zhang Fengxin also waved his hands with regret and said to himself: "It's a pity, it's just a little bit short. It seems that I haven't entered the state yet..."

Bai Yi looked at Zhang Fengxin coldly and said nothing. He naturally understood that the other party was not talking big words.

Isn't the so-called basketball just such a thing? Even if you warm up off the court, you are not in your best condition as soon as you go on the court. You still need to go through step-by-step offense and defense to improve your condition.

And among some people, this state is called hand feeling. When the state is up, it means "hands are hot". Of course, it does not mean that the state cannot be brought up forever, and it will be said to be cold to the touch.

After two rounds of offense and defense, most people on the court have already begun to enter the state, just like a racing car about to set off, the accelerator has been stepped on to the bottom, and the engine has been turned to the extreme.

Bai Yi has no such worries, but Zhang Fengxin is different. Later, his blocks will become faster and faster, until he is finally in a state with slight fluctuations, which can effectively interfere with his shooting and even blocking.

, not to mention the slower left-handed shot after Bai Yi's right wrist reached its limit.

By then, Bai Yi's three-point shooting percentage will drop like Waterloo.

Until then, what should we do?