My Lady Fairy

"if it's our turn to attack, run as far as you can. As long as you run out of space, the ball will be passed to you. You dare to throw, don't worry about rebounds." Yang Guo encouraged them.

Feng's expression began to be a little excited. He said confidently, "no problem. Give me a chance and I will be able to make a shot."

"But you must pay attention to one thing!" Yang Guozheng said, "just like the ball that mosquitoes just lost, if the defense is not timely, they will immediately find a loophole to fight back. So as long as you hit the ball, don't worry about the result, and quickly defend the person you mark, and don't miss."

Song Zhiwen also nodded seriously.

Yang Guo said with a smile, "OK, next time we'll beat them hard, and we'll be ashamed!" He put his right hand between the three people.

Song Zhiwen and a Feng also put their hands together, and then pressed down together, shouting in unison, "defeat them!"

The four teams played in rotation. It was not Yang Guo's turn for them for a while. A Feng picked up a ball and practiced dribbling on the sidelines. Song Zhiwen ran to flirt with the kitten. Yang Guo looked at Qiqi. She was still sleeping! Without worrying about himself, he concentrated on watching the ball and continued to observe the strength of his opponent.

"Brush!" Uncle Dao ended the other team with a long shot, and Yang Guo replaced the three uncles who lost again. Now uncle Dao, the three of them have won six games in a row! The momentum is like a rainbow, and there is no one to resist for a moment.

A Feng sent the ball to Yang Guo in the middle circle, and then jogged and cruised on the outside line. Song Zhiwen also began to cross the bottom line to find space. Yang Guo planned to take the ball by himself. He crossed the ball under his crotch, fooled uncle Dao with a fake move, and then rushed straight into the inside line.

Uncle Jin roared and stood up. Although Yang Guo was not afraid to fight hard, Yang Guo did not intend to fight hard with him.

At the moment when Uncle Jin leaned up, Yang Guo caught the basketball with his right wrist and easily turned around with his left foot as the axis. Before uncle Jin reacts, Yang Guo has reached behind him, then starts to lay up, jumps in the air, throws the ball gently with his left hand, and the basketball jumps into the net.

One to zero!

"Nice fight!" Even the uncle opposite also applauded.

Indeed, Yang Guo, a light one-stop layup with two people in a row, was very elegant. Naturally, there was nothing to say about the appreciation, and the audience also clapped their hands off the court.

When the ball kicked off again, Yang Guo stood outside the three-point line with the ball and patted it one after another, looking full of flaws. However, the defensive uncle Dao didn't dare to come forward to close down. He also knew that Yang Guo's dribble was actually very powerful, and he was hit by his plan. This time he braced himself up and observed carefully.

Yang Guo smiled, and he began a fast dribble, crotch, behind him, left and right, the movement changes dazzling. Uncle Dao stared at the ball and thought that Yang Guo was just lying to himself. But at this time, Yang Guo suddenly made a left breakthrough posture.

Despite his experience, uncle ban was shaken. With one step of his right foot, his body weight moved a lot to the right. He suddenly realized and shouted in his heart, "no!"

Yang Guo immediately pulled back his left hand, handed the ball to his right hand, and quickly wiped it from the right.

"Still coming?" Uncle Jin widened his arm and shrouded Yang Guo's forward direction in his arms. He knew that he was moving slowly and couldn't prevent Yang Guo, but he was delaying time, because Uncle ban also put down a Feng at this time and rushed into the internal defense. Seeing that two people are about to encircle Yang Guo!

Yang Guo grinned, leaned over and forcibly jumped up against uncle Jin's body. Uncle Jin and uncle ban also jumped up. Their palms formed a big barrier in the air, trying to cover Yang Guo.

But Yang Guo didn't want to shoot by himself. He jumped up high and suddenly his palm folded in the air. Instead, the basketball was thrown out quickly to the outside line.

Several people jumping in the air looked in the direction of basketball before landing. A man happened to appear on the track of basketball, a Feng! He received the ball steadily, then aimed at the basket, jumped up and shook his wrist. The basketball drew a beautiful arc, hit the inner edge of the basket and bounced in.

Yang Guo laughed and shouted, "good ball!"

A Feng also shouted excitedly to Yang Guo, "good pass!"

Serving again, Yang Guo received the ball. Uncle ban looked at him nervously. Yang Guo surprised him twice! Uncle Jin also stood slightly in front of him, and he couldn't let Yang Guo easily break the ball or score! They all understand that Yang Guo is the biggest threat in this team!

Yang Guo looked at the situation on the court and felt a move in his heart. He deliberately made a few exaggerated dribbles, which seemed to be another breakthrough, and focused the attention of his opponents on the court on him. But Yang Guo didn't make a breakthrough. He waved his right arm coldly and passed the ball to the bottom line songzhiwen!

Uncle Jin stands in front, and song Zhiwen is empty!

Song Zhiwen jumped up and hooked the ball. Uncle Jin had no time to retreat. He could only watch song Zhiwen throw the ball to the backboard with his right hook.

But the ball didn't score!

I don't know if song Zhiwen was too nervous. His ball strength was a little strong. He rebounded from the backboard, then bounced twice in the circle, but rolled out. Uncle Jin jumped up smoothly and took off the backboard.

"Pay attention to defense!" Yang Guo's cry woke up song Zhiwen, who was still regretful. At this time, uncle Jin had thrown the ball to Uncle Dao, but because Uncle Dao also got the three-point line, he couldn't shoot immediately. Song Zhiwen hurried to Uncle Ban's side, so that their quick counterattack did not succeed.

Uncle Dao saw that there was no chance, so he shared the ball with Uncle ban.

According to Yang Guo's previous instructions, a Feng defended uncle ban steadily, giving him no room to break and shoot. Uncle ban also kept dribbling and looking for opportunities, but he couldn't find a Feng's defensive flaws in the end.

Yang Guo stood under the basket and said in his heart, a Feng, a teenager, has really good basketball talent, solid basic skills, and good shooting ability, but his physical confrontation is a little poor, otherwise the three uncles on the court are not enough for him to pick.

Uncle Dao finally chose to beat a Feng. A Feng gritted his teeth, but gradually retreated.

Seeing this, Yang Guo shouted, "a Feng, be careful that he withdraws his jump shot!"

As soon as the words fell, uncle ban suddenly released his strength, took a step back, and then jumped up quickly to shoot. Although a Feng was pulled out of space by Uncle ban, he jumped up in time. With his height and arm length, the end of his fingers still rubbed the spinning basketball in the air. The basketball track floated upward, knocked on the basket, and was jumped up by Yang Guo and caught in his hand.

Uncle ban sighed regretfully, and then he experienced that he no longer stood idly, but welcomed Yang Guo out of the three-point line.

Yang Guo left and right, two consecutive fake movements, shook him away, and then circled to the left to make a jump shot. Uncle Dao was surprised and hurriedly made up for it.

With a smile, Yang Guo shook his arm, and the basketball was passed to song Zhiwen, who ran to the empty space at the 45 degree angle, and shouted, "throw!"

If you don't make it once, do it again. Yang Guo firmly believes that his old partner won't let him down.

Holding the ball with both hands, song Zhiwen took a deep breath. Just now, he was really anxious. Only when he didn't score a goal and was eager to make contributions, he exerted too much force. There will be no mistakes this time! He raised his arm, only the basket remained in his eyes, and his wrist shook slightly.

The basketball drew an arc in the air, and the whole court was watching the ball, silent for a moment.

"Brush!" Basketball chiseled a circle of white waves in the basket.

"Yeah!" A Feng jumped up high and waved his arm in the air.

Song Zhiwen was still holding his right hand with a smile on his face. Yang Guo laughed and patted him on the shoulder.

How many uncles stood in the same place unbelievably, and this scene was over? Just now, the young guys who were solved by them 3-0 came back with a 3-0 return?

The uncles who had been abused by these three uncles off the court were celebrating one after another, throwing towels into the air, cheering and clapping.

The kitten stood excitedly in front of the baby stroller, blushing and shouting, "brother Wen, you are so handsome!" Song Zhiwen ran over happily and gave her a hug.

When the three uncles left the game, they gave Yang Guo a thumbs up and said, "the young man played well, and the younger generation is awesome! Haha." They played ball magnanimously, but there was no situation that they couldn't afford to lose.

Yang Guo also gave them a thumbs up and said, "uncle, you are also very strong. This time, we won by luck. We'll fight again later!"

Next, the strength of the two teams' uncles is not very strong, but it is just right for Yang Guo to hone their lineup. Yang Guo constantly coordinates in the high position, passing the ball to a Feng and song Zhiwen, and then grabbing the backboard by himself, so that a Feng and song Zhiwen have played with confidence.

Three to zero, three to one, Yang Guo defeated two teams in a row, and finally met uncle Dao, uncle ban and uncle Jin again.

Just after the kick-off, uncle Dao quickly used uncle Jin's pick and roll to get rid of song Zhiwen, and immediately caught the ball and hit a long-range shot.

After two rounds of observation, the uncles found a breakthrough. When Uncle Jin came out to pick and roll, Yang Guo didn't dare to prevent it for a time, because if Yang Guo prevented it, he immediately gave uncle Jin a chance to misplace song Zhiwen in singles.

Yang Guo just fell into a dilemma. Hesitating, he gave uncle Dao a chance to shoot.

With a smile, Yang Guo thought in his heart, "do you want to defeat us in this way? It's not that easy!"

The ball kicked off again. Although uncle Dao dribbled and tried to break through, their tactics were the same in the end, and uncle Dao blocked it out.

Although song Zhiwen noticed, uncle Jin's waist was too thick for him to go around. Uncle Dao received the ball in the space behind uncle Jin and made a shooting action.

"I won't let you throw so easily!" Yang Guo shouted loudly and jumped on it.

Uncle Dao calmly hung the ball to Uncle Jin, who began to rush inside against song Zhiwen. But Yang Guo had already guessed that they would play like this. He left some strength when he jumped on it. As soon as Uncle Dao passed the ball, he turned around and chased it.

Although song Zhiwen couldn't withstand the impact of uncle, he still interfered, delaying a little time for Yang Guo. Just as Uncle Jin jumped up, his wrist shook, and he was about to push the ball to the basket, there was an urgent cry from Uncle Jin behind him: "be careful!"

In his heart, uncle Jin didn't have time to change. A yellow palm appeared in front of his ball. With just a flick, the flight direction of the ball changed, bouncing on the ground on the right side of the field, and was snatched by a Feng, who was quick in his eyes and hands.

In front of the fast and bouncing Yang Guo, such a pick and roll attack conversion is a floating cloud!

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