Chapter 18 What kind of fairy goal is this?!
"Huh? The tone is quite good. It's my favorite style."
Facing Huang Dong, who became energetic after getting the ball, Ren Shan also smiled brightly, but the contempt in his eyes never weakened at all.
Bang, bang, bang...
The basketball bounced up and down regularly in Huang Dong's hands. His dribbling speed was not fast, but very steady.
Suddenly, Huang Dong's dribbling hand changed to his left hand, and his speed increased in vain.
Bang bang bang!
The sound of suddenly accelerating dribbling caused Ren Shan's pupils to shrink unconsciously, and all the muscles in his body subconsciously tensed up in an instant.
The next second, Huang Dong's figure first swayed to the right, but then suddenly turned around and broke through to the left.
"It's so fast! You can start so fast and change direction! This guy is really not simple!"
Such a voice sounded in Ren Shan's heart, but it was a pity that he underestimated Huang Dong's opponent in front of him. By the time he regretted it, the opponent had already broken through.
With no one inside, Huang Dong broke through without any pressure and prepared for a layup.
"Don't even think about scoring in my hands so easily!"
With a shout, Ren Shan, who had been shaken by, caught up from behind again. With his terrifying speed, he even got to the basket before Huang Dong made a layup!
When Huang Dong faced Ren Shan who was pursuing him again, his expression remained unchanged and his speed did not slow down. Just when he was about to collide with Ren Shan, he suddenly turned around.
"Hmph, you can't score this kind of ball!" Ren Shan snorted coldly, then raised his arms and moved to the right, guarding against the path Huang Dong was about to attack after turning around.
However, Huang Dong's turn suddenly stopped in the middle of the turn, and then turned around again, reaching the left route that Ren Shan failed to defend.
An underhand layup, wow! The ball went in!
When he heard the crisp sound of the basketball hitting the net, Ren Shan's eyes widened instantly, and at the same time, the previous contempt in his eyes disappeared at this moment.
"Yeah! I finally got a point from Ren Shan!"
On the sidelines, the substitute players of Deming High School cheered happily, as if they had won the entire game.
In fact, their reaction is understandable. After all, from the start of the second quarter until now, no one, whether it is Hao Wenqi or Takagi, has been able to score from Ren Shan's defense.
Huang Dong's goal was the first point scored by Ren Shan, which is very important for the team's momentum.
Seeing Huang Dong score, Wen Jing also nodded slightly, which proved that the tactics she arranged were correct.
The tactic Wen Jing had in mind was to free up the inside line and give Huang Dong a one-on-one opportunity. Now only Huang Dong can compete with Ren Shan!
This is what she calls the trump card for dealing with Sha Changjiu's ace!
In the rest area of Sha Chang No. 9 Middle School, coach Wang Peng also opened his eyes suddenly when Huang Dong scored, filled with surprise.
But soon, he calmed down again, but his brows were a little tight, and it was obvious that he was not as calm inside as he appeared on the surface.
Huang Dong's outstanding performance forced this battle-hardened coach to pay more attention.
The game continued and it was Sha Chang 9th Middle School’s turn to have the ball.
After halftime, the ball was indeed in Ren Shan's hands again, and without any suspense, Huang Dong defended him in front of him immediately.
"call--"
Ren Shan, who was holding the ball, let out a sigh of relief. After dribbling the ball, he was not in a hurry to attack. Instead, he smiled and chatted with Huang Dong.
"That goal was scored just now. I didn't expect that besides Hao Wenqi, there would be another interesting guy like you in Deming."
Huang Dong also smiled and replied: "I didn't expect to meet such an interesting opponent like you just after returning to China. It really makes my heart beat."
"Oh? Which country were you in before?" Ren Shan asked curiously.
"The United States." Huang Dongye replied simply and neatly.
As soon as these two words were spoken, Ren Shan could clearly feel his whole body shaking, and then the smile on his face gradually faded away.
"Does that mean you have always played in the United States?" Ren Shan's voice suddenly became serious.
"That's right." Huang Dongze said noncommittally.
"Ren Shan! Your old habit of chatting on the court is back again! Pay attention to the time! It's almost twenty seconds! Don't violate the twenty-four second rule!"
On the sidelines, Wang Peng stood up and shouted, interrupting the conversation between the two people.
(Twenty-four-second violation: In a basketball game, when an offense starts, as soon as you get the ball from the backcourt, you must try to shoot within twenty-four seconds, otherwise you will be sentenced to a twenty-four-second violation and the opponent will
Serve.)
In fact, at this point, the conversation between Ren Shan and Huang Dong has ended.
When he heard that Huang Dong had played in the United States, Ren Shan's expression became particularly serious.
Swish——!
The next second, Ren Shan's body moved and he dribbled the ball quickly to break through to the right.
Huang Dong's reaction speed was equally fast, and he quickly moved to one side almost at the same time as Ren Shan's figure.
Just when he reached the 45-degree angle on the right side of the three-point line, Ren Shan's figure suddenly stopped, and then he took a step back and retreated outside the three-point line.
He wants to shoot!
This was the first thought that came to Huang Dong's mind, because retreating three-point shooting is a move that many shooters are good at.
"Don't think it's so easy to score!"
With a shout, Huang Dong immediately jumped up, raising his arms to block Ren Shan's shot.
However, Ren Shan, who also took off, still did not release the ball in his hand.
Then, under Huang Dong's surprised gaze, Ren Shan's left hand holding the ball loosened up, and his right arm spun around his side like a windmill. Finally, the ball was released just as it passed his head, and it turned out to be a three-pointer.
Hook throw!
(Hook toss: an unorthodox shooting posture. The ball is often supported by only one hand, and then thrown using the movement of the wrist. The degree of difficulty is very high, and it is very difficult to master the accuracy of the throw. Moreover, this
This shooting posture is generally only used for short-range attacks at the basket or inside.)
Wow——!
The sound of a basketball hitting the net sounded, a hook shot, and it was still a three-pointer! It was a hollow goal!
For a moment, the whole place fell silent.
What kind of magical goal is this?!
It’s not that I’ve never seen a hook shot, but I’ve definitely never seen a hook shot from outside the three-point line, and what’s even more shocking is that it went in!
At first glance, this looks like a ball thrown indiscriminately out of fear of a twenty-four-second violation.
It wasn't until the entire venue was silent for five seconds that a series of exclamations began to erupt from the sidelines.
"This is incredible! How is such a goal achieved?!"
"This ball must have been confused! How could anyone shoot a three-pointer with this posture!"
Many people were speculating that the goal just scored must be due to luck, but Huang Dong on the court stood there completely stunned.
Only he knew that Ren Shan's shot was not made in a daze, but because he was absolutely sure that he would use that posture to shoot.
Because when he jumped into the air to defend, he vaguely heard the moment the ball was thrown from Ren Shan's hand, Ren Shan said lightly: "This goal is scored!"
Moreover, when Huang Dong was still from the United States, he encountered someone shooting like this, and that person was the most eye-catching "streetball star" in the American streetball world at that time!
At that time, Huang Dong was just eight years old. It was because of that ball that Huang Dong fell in love with basketball.
Unexpectedly, eight years later, Huang Dong would see this amazing shooting move again, and it also appeared on a domestic opponent of a similar age to him!
After being shocked, Huang Dong's whole body trembled uncontrollably. He felt that his heartbeat was accelerating, as if he was about to explode.
Excited, so excited!
I didn’t expect that someone in China could play basketball like this!
I never thought I could face such a person as an opponent!
The smile on his face grew bigger and bigger, and his excitement became increasingly uncontrollable.
"Great, really great!"
Huang Dong's sudden excited shout made everyone look at him.
Deming High School looked at him with some worry, while Sha Changjiu Middle School looked at him with doubts.
But the thoughts in their hearts are the same, that is: "What's wrong with this guy? Your opponent scored a goal and he shouted "Great," he said. Could it be that he was a fool due to stimulation, right?"
Seeing Huang Dong's reaction, Ren Shan was also stunned, but his face soon became serious again.
Because only he could see that Huang Dong was not turned into a fool by his own goal. On the contrary, it was his own goal that completely aroused Huang Dong's passion!
Suddenly, Huang Dong looked at Ren Shan with great energy, and then said excitedly: "You have also played in the United States. It seems that you have also watched that game. Okay! Let us have a good competition."
Chapter completed!