different from the desolation in the morning, in the afternoon, all kinds of sports fields in the community are overcrowded. It seems that the neighbors' enthusiasm for sports is as hot as fire! You know, the access control of the community is very strict. It is almost impossible for people who are not residents of Jinli community to fish in troubled waters.

"Bang bang", "Zhi Zhi", these two kinds of voices can be heard on the court. The former is the sound produced by the rapid bounce of basketball on the ground, and the latter is the sound produced by the friction of sneakers on the floor. The two sounds are intertwined, which actually suppresses a lot of shouts on the court.

Standing in front of the basketball court, song Zhiwen in the Yellow No. 24 shirt and Yang Guo in the white No. 3 shirt were a little helpless. There were two basketball courts, four half courts, one with a group of children playing, and the other three were occupied by the student party and adult uncles respectively.

What if there is no show?

"Dude!" There was a cry on the court, and a 16-year-old boy squeezed out of the crowd.

After approaching and seeing Yang Guo's appearance clearly, he quickly changed his words and said, "two eldest brothers, do you form a team?"

Like song Zhiwen, he is a science fan. Both of them wear No. 24 jerseys, and the distance between them is much closer at once.

"Can you join the team over there?" Song Zhiwen asked.

On the 24th, the teenager hurriedly replied, "yes, they are only three teams."

Yang Guo looked, and the opposite side was at the uncle level. This seemingly tall and thin teenager was really a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers! Yang Guo and song Zhiwen looked at each other, and the flames of war also lit up in their eyes!

While waiting for the rotation, Yang Guo learned that the teenager's name was a Feng on the 24th. He was only a sophomore in high school this year and was a basketball player.

Looking at the competition of the uncles on the court, Yang Guo was a little surprised. Although the uncles seemed to be in their 30s and 40s, they played the ball well and played smoothly with all kinds of passes, cuts, rolls and knocks. No wonder there are few people in their field, but no one dares to form a team to challenge.

Yang Guo and song Zhiwen practiced passing, catching and dribbling on the edge of the court. Soon, it was their turn.

The three uncles wiped their sweat and walked down the court with a smile. While gulping water, they waved at Yang Guo and shouted, "come on! Fuck these old ruffians!"

The three uncles on the court also took the opportunity to drink a few mouthfuls of water. Hearing this, they burst out laughing: "Lao Wang, you guys can't do it. If you lose, find an adult. Oh, no, find a child if you lose, haha."

An uncle with big arms and thick waist clapped his hands on Yang Guo and said with a smile, "kids, come and beat us, NND, we've won many games in a row, and we're tired to death." Then they laughed one after another.

Although it is said that the uncles are harmless, there are still some people who don't like Yang Guo's team in their words, and they seem to feel that they can abuse them casually. Yang Guo always feels a little harsh.

A Feng looked at the uncle's arm thicker than his thigh. His face was a little white, but his eyes were very stubborn. Yang Guo saw it and nodded slightly in his heart.

The kitten next to her was holding the baby stroller. Qiqi was sleeping in it. She looked at it nervously.

Kick off, a Feng grabbed the ball to the middle circle position, and then passed it to Yang Guo. Yang Guo passed the ball back to him, and then came near the three second zone, ready to rebound.

Song Zhiwen was stunned for a moment, and then understood Yang Guo's intention. He wanted to see a Feng's strength first. However, song Zhiwen has never seen Yang Guo play inside. He can only secretly pray that Yang Guo, who is now more than one meter eight, can grab the backboard.

Yang Guo walked inside, and the uncle with big arms and thick waist immediately pasted it up. His arms were full of sweat and slippery. Yang Guo politely stood under the backboard with him, but he didn't try his best, but he just behaved as if the two were equal.

A Feng seemed to have no idea that Yang Guo threw the ball back at the beginning. He hesitated to receive the ball and saw that song Zhiwen also pulled away, making it clear that he wanted him to play singles. Yang Guo made a gesture for him on the inside line, asking him to fight boldly. There was Yang Guo on the inside line.

A Feng began to dribble. It was estimated that he was too nervous and revealed several flaws. The uncle who defended him immediately pushed up. For a time, there were dangers and he was almost going to lose the ball. He nervously dribbled two crotches and behind his back, and finally stabilized.

Yang Guo's eyes lit up. This boy's basic skills are good!

However, the weight difference was there, and a Feng was finally forced to the corner. Song Zhiwen went to meet him late, and the pass was grabbed by the uncle who defended song Zhiwen in the middle. Uncle shot before he reached the three-point line, and the basketball firmly plunged into the frame.

"Good ball, brother!" Yang Guo's big uncle shouted.

Song Zhiwen waved his arm in frustration and said, "mine." Yang Guo waved his hand and said it didn't matter.

The kitten shouted at the sideline: "old... Brother Wen, come on! Brother Wen, come on!" She felt a little shy calling her husband in public.

The winner continued to serve, and the one who held the ball was the uncle with a big waist. It seemed that he was going to start his own attack this time.

I saw him laughing, his body was short, and he accelerated to the inner line. Yang Guo stood in front of him and was about to meet his impact.

A Feng plugged in from the outside line and wanted to help defend. Yang Guo was surprised and wanted to shout "don't come here", but it was too late. Uncle with a big waist threw the ball out proudly. The uncle who was defended by a Feng caught the ball and raised his arm to throw. Song Zhiwen arrived this time, and he shouted, "no way!"

Unfortunately, the uncle didn't really plan to shoot, he just slightly, song Zhiwen jumped over, and then he passed it to the uncle named Daoge. Uncle Dao received the ball, calmly adjusted his posture, jumped up, gently pushed the ball with his right hand, and scored again!

"Abban, good pass." Uncle Dao smiled at the uncle who passed the ball to him.

Yang Guo frowned. He knew this was the result. The uncle's passing and receiving cooperation had been played several times just now. A Feng should not miss someone. Judging from the current situation, uncle ban is their main shooter, and the outside shooting is very accurate. Other people don't know how strong they are.

When the ball kicked off again, Yang Guo clapped his hands and shouted, "defend yourself!"

Uncle Dao sent the ball to Uncle ban. Uncle Dao was lucky twice. A Feng squatted and guarded it steadily, so he had to hang the ball into the inside line. Uncle ban threw the ball out and stood there laughing, "ah Jin, singles!" It was the uncle with big arms and thick waist who caught the ball.

Yang Guo made a defensive posture and shouted, "don't help defend!" He was afraid of being missed again.

Uncle Jin hehe smiled, turned sideways, put Yang Guo on his shoulder, and said with a smile, "little brother, really don't help defense? You have to resist!" Before the words fell, a strong force came from his shoulder, like waves, one after another to the top of Yang Guo.

Yang Guo put his hands on his shoulders, tied a horse step under his waist, and his legs bit on the ground like the roots of an old tree, motionless. He entered the uncle and pushed it several times, but he didn't open Yang Guo.

Unsure, uncle Jin had to turn around and make a jump shot. Yang Guo reacted quickly, jumped up high and flew the racket out in midair.

"Lao Guo, beautiful!" Song Zhiwen shouted excitedly, and the kitten off the court also clapped his hands excitedly.

Uncle ban picked up the ball from the field, followed up with a smile and said, "Jin, how can you become so empty?"

Uncle Jin said, "shit, how did I know this little brother was so strong! He jumped so high!"

Uncle ban sent the ball to Uncle Dao, who planned to break through song Zhiwen, who let himself score two goals. Song Zhiwen's heart is not wrong. He didn't pay attention to let you in twice. Did he really pinch me as a soft persimmon? He opened his arms and simply did not leave uncle Dao any room for breakthrough.

Uncle Dao had no choice but to force a jump shot, but song Zhiwen also reacted that although he didn't cover the ball, he successfully interfered with Uncle Dao. The basketball hit the backboard and bounced out. Yang Guo got stuck and jumped up to catch the ball.

Yang Guo passed the ball to song Zhiwen on the outside. Song Zhiwen dribbled the ball out of the three-point line for two consecutive crotch dribbles, and then shook uncle ban away. He entered the inside line, made a three-step layup, and took the ball in his left hand, ready to throw it to the backboard.

"Yes!" Song Zhiwen was delighted that as long as he threw it out, he could score a goal.

But it's not that easy. The opponent's inside uncle Jin is not vegetarian. He roared, jumped up high, and slapped the basketball on the outside with a fat palm.

Song Zhiwen fell to the ground and looked at Uncle Jin, who was like a God in heaven.

Yang Guo shouted, "defense!" Uncle Dao, who received the ball from the outside line, has been out of the three-point line and is now in a state of no defense. Yang Guo had to throw himself out.

The moment he saved, he knew the ball was gone. Although he did not give way to Uncle Dao to shoot in an empty position, uncle Dao hung the ball to Uncle Jin. Song Zhiwen couldn't hold it. Uncle Jin just squeezed gently and easily wiped the board and shot.

Swept out by three to zero, a Feng and song Zhiwen walked out with their heads hung helplessly. Yang Guo walked to them with a smile and said with a smile, "what's the matter? Have you lost confidence?"

Song Zhiwen shook his head and said with a smile, "how can it be? These three uncles are really strong! It's a little difficult to fight."

A Feng didn't speak. He nodded in agreement.

Yang Guo grinned and said, "don't worry, in fact, I probably understand their strength."

Song Zhiwen and a Feng listened carefully.

He analyzed: "the uncle you defend on the field, the open shot is very accurate, but the breakthrough layup is not strong. If you keep close defense, it is difficult for him to make a shot, but be careful not to miss someone. Once you give him space, we are likely to lose the ball. So you should keep an eye on him in the next game, and don't worry about the defense of others."

Song Zhiwen nodded and said, "OK! No problem."

"Then there is uncle ban of a Feng defense. I saw his previous ball. What he is good at is the 45 degree internal jump shot and the layup from the right baseline."

Feng nodded repeatedly.

Yang Guo then said, "your main task is to prevent him from shooting comfortably, and then interfere with his breakthrough, but it doesn't matter if he can't prevent it. If he breaks through the basket, there will be me!"

"Don't worry about uncle. If he can't beat me, you don't have to come to help me defend, otherwise you will definitely leak people like just now."

After a pause, Yang Guo then said the offensive tactics: "when it's our turn to attack, give me the ball and I'll control it."

"Yes, Lao Guo, you should just be a point guard. Don't always pass it to us to control the ball." Song Zhiwen laughed and said that Yang Guo used to play in the position of point guard. Song Zhiwen knew how amazing Yang Guo's talent in this position was.

"Just now I mainly want to see if a Feng can play alone," Yang Guo explained, "but now it seems that the other side is too close. I will pass a Feng to you later. You can throw when you have an empty position, and pass when there is no empty position, so as to minimize the ball control."

"I see." Feng nodded.

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