The opposite of the team members was their head coach. Feng Degang's look of surprise shot in his eyes immediately became surprised, but his eyes immediately became darker.

After a few changes, Feng Degang was in a mood that he didn't know what to say.

No. 8's domineering and talent have watched the ball for so many years. He understood for the first time what visual impact is. He immediately thought that such a talent actually owned in China, so he suddenly felt happy. Finally, he suddenly realized that he was his opponent now, and he would definitely suffer if he was against such a player. Thinking about the current situation, he suddenly fell down and became depressed for no reason.

Compared with the performance of the two teams, the madness in the stands can only be described as hot now, especially the fans from Jiangsu. After waiting for three quarters, they finally saw a standard "face-style" dunk. The previous depression has long disappeared, and what comes with endless cheers.

In the noisy stands, two other gangs were in different moods to see what was happening now.

Before, they came here because of boredom, but later, their self-pretentious thoughts were stripped away bit by bit.

The 8th showed them little by little something they had never thought about or had never thought about. Some of these things were technical, but more of them were a kind of momentum.

The acquaintance at the scene suddenly brought Han Shuo to his memories.

A year ago, when Han Shuo saw Liu Xiaoyu in the North District final, he immediately understood what arrogance was. His arrogant expression and arrogant eyes made his fighting spirit erupt to the highest point.

The cooperation of Shenyang's three carriages in a close relationship also made him appreciate what it means to be delicate basketball. He defeated his opponent but lost the game. This failure made Han Shuo train harder and deepened his cooperation with his teammates. Sometimes, thinking about it, he did not have a bottomless hatred for Liu Xiaoyu as rumored outsiders, but he was very grateful to Liu Xiaoyu. If it weren't for his sudden appearance, how could he have learned to be tolerant and humble from a proud and arrogant person after a year?

Failure is the mother of success. This sentence is correct at all. Without failure, how can you see your ugliness?

This year, Han Shuo made a comeback. In the North District where there were many strong players, there was no round general in Beijing Forty-Fei Middle School. Everyone was surprised to see that it had reached its peak. Han Shuo, who was slightly derogatory two years ago, jokingly called the white-clothed prodigal son, showed unprecedented maturity and calmness.

However, his opponent Liu Xiaoyu, who is considered the best high school in China, performed ups and downs. In the semi-finals, he was almost eliminated by the dark horse Changchun No. 4 Middle School. Therefore, in this year's prediction, no one dared to promise that Chen Yang could win the championship, because they saw the final grand curtain call of Beijing 42 Middle School.

When Han Shuo came to Shanghai, he had prepared everything, and his state and skills were confident that no one could compare to him in the current high school class in China.

Liu Xiaoyu is just a defeated player under his command, and the cooperation of the team that needs to be compensated the most has already made up for it. Now, the only thing he needs to wait for is the first game of tomorrow's start of the game.

This is my league!—Han Shuo thought proudly.

This is what Han Shuo thought about this morning, but until he sat in the stands and came to watch a southern district to relieve his boredom in the afternoon. When he was suddenly whipped hard on his heart when he was in a final that was meaningless to him.

The popularity of No. 8 surprised me, and the confidence I showed made Han Shuo feel that it was incomparable. He replaced him, committed three fouls, and dared to rush into the inside line, and hit the inside line, and fell down somewhere and continued to move forward with a more violent attitude. In this regard, Han Shuo did not think he had such strong psychological qualities.

Before, I have seen many people with great physical fitness, including his partner Ge Hui. His physical fitness can be said to be no one in Jeonbuk District. He is 2.06 meters tall, 3.6 meters tall, and rushing to nearly 3.9 meters jumping. It is hard to imagine who can get a point in front of him.

But after seeing the performance of No. 8, Han Shuo once again found out that he was wrong.

The air-high waist-pull bar is definitely not something that is good at quality. You can do such an air-pull bar, you can pause in the air, or make a layup, but you know very well that you can never complete these three connection movements in the process of jumping forward almost immediately, and do it very naturally and without any effort.

What made Han Shuo even more scared was that even if he jumped on the ground, this guy No. 8 would actually jump two points higher than himself when he was doing the bar.

When confronting such people, let alone skills, just physical fitness alone can become a domineering person.

When Han Shuo saw No. 8 turn around and pass by someone, jump forward with a small step, and then jump again, he felt a numbness in his heart.

This is a feeling I haven't had a long time ago.

The experts look at the tricks, while the outsiders watch the fun.

While everyone was cheering for the 8th person, Han Shuo was irritated by the previous process.

This is a detail that only experts of the same level can discover, and even a talented coach or a sharp-eyed referee cannot discover.

After turning around, jump forward with a small step, then take another big step and then jump. If one hundred basketball masters complete this set of movements in order, I am afraid that few people can complete it, let alone complete it to the state of natural progression.

The key is to jump forward with a small leap forward.

This small step not only restores the physical balance chaos that has passed before to the best balance, but also takes that big step, greatly increasing the explosive power of acceleration.

Just like a long jumper or a high jumper, those small steps before starting are not only looking for the best starting point, but also bringing a greater amount of power for the subsequent explosion.

But in basketball, because there is a basic rule for dribbling, it has already limited your number of small steps to only be one (of course, self-telling and self-receiving does not count!), so the quality of small steps needs to be higher.

However, No. 8 took this small step so well in a short distance, and the energy increased instantly made Han Shuo feel irritated.

This is just the mystery that Han Shuo discovered a few months ago, and it is limited to only one of the defenders or small forwards to use explosive skills. He also went to the track and field team to get the meridians. He practiced hard for so long, but he didn't get it to satisfy himself. Now that he was using the small step of No. 8, it wouldn't be surprising to hook Han Shuo's soul. (If Han Shuo knew that this was just Yan Yufeng's own way of moving forward and acting on his instinct, it would probably not be a problem of numbness!)

This No. 8, how powerful is this? I can’t believe it happened in China!

Han Shuo whispered in his heart.

Everything that happened next was exciting for everyone. No. 8 jumped high, leaped in front of the two people before blocking them, and forced the person to fly, and knocked the Nanyang center forward, who was much taller than him in terms of height and quality, completely knocked out without any suspense.

After a powerful force, this bounce and explosive force immediately gave everyone in the audience another excitement shot.

Suddenly, he felt someone pulling him. Han Shuo looked back and saw his partner Ge Hui with a weird expression on his face.

"Han Shuo, you said, if I had changed positions with that center, would you be knocked out?" Ge Hui asked in a low voice.

Han Shuo was stunned and assumed this situation in his head. Before he got the complete answer, Ge Hui suddenly waved his hand and said discouragedly: "No need to answer, I think I understand!"

“``````" Han Shuo was speechless.
Chapter completed!