Pokemon Pride Maple
Chapter 428: ridicule
"Those guys, if it's just fighting, we won't have a headache. Many people on our second-year list can beat them, but this basketball has nothing to do with fighting ability." Luke said, "The Elf is still in the middle. Well, the strengths are almost the same. We all watched the battle between them and Class A. They are very smart. They let their elf restrain the opponent's elf, and then the trainers fight against the trainers. Their people are stronger and better than us. A lot, it's hard for us to play against. And we don't play very well, so the gap with them is even bigger."
"They will mock us when they win the game, and their game is too aggressive. Many people were injured in the game." Nissa also said bitterly, "They are obviously intentional."
"That can't be helped. Most of the current trainers don't pay attention to exercising themselves, and it's normal to suffer a loss. What kind of method is allowed in the competition." Ford's face was full of helplessness.
"Brother Feng, please." Renault folded his hands together and made a request. Others have followed suit.
"Okay, I can try it, but I really can't. I will try my best." Ao Feng finally let go. He didn't dare to make any guarantees about what he had never touched before. He is a member of this class. When something like this happens, he can't stand by and watch. After going to school for so long, he still has a sense of collective honor.
Ling Yan jumped up: "Long live!"
Ao Feng shook his head: "Well, after class in the afternoon, let's go practice. I'll try my best to adapt. If it doesn't work, I can't help it."
"No problem, Brother Feng is so strong, what can't you adapt to." Ling Yan said more confidently than himself. Ao Feng didn't know where he got so much confidence.
But what does basketball rely on? It is nothing more than physical fitness and technology and cooperation with teammates. In terms of physical fitness, Ao Feng must be exceptional, so on this basis, everything else can be cultivated. To put it bluntly, what Aofeng lacks the most right now is a feeling, which is often referred to as hand or ball feel.
The day's class passed quickly. After class in the afternoon, without waiting for Ao Feng to speak, Ling Yan dragged Ao Feng out with a basketball in his arms, and Fut and others followed behind.
The group came to the basketball court of the academy. That's right, it was the court that Ao Feng saw when he first came to the academy. look.
Sure enough, it is a venue for trainers and elves to compete together. At this height, ordinary people can't throw in. It can only be handed over to the elf, and if the elf is accurate, there is still a lot of difficulty. Ao Feng was not afraid of not being able to shoot at such a height, but was afraid that he would throw the ball out with too much strength.
"Xiaolu." Ao Feng called out, and with a flash of light, Xiaolu appeared beside him, looking at the basketball in his hand, and at the net not far away, looking very interested.
Have you never played basketball or watched basketball? Raising the ball with both hands, Ao Feng gestured and threw the ball out. The ball drew a perfect arc in the air, and with a swoosh, the ball fell when it was more than one meter away from the net.
Fut and the others all widened their eyes. Only at this time did they believe that Ao Feng was incapable of anything, and even if he lacked strength, this posture was not reliable at all.
Ao Feng twitched the corners of his mouth, alright, he really had the strength to smile. Reynolds caught the ball and walked back.
"Brother Feng, your posture is wrong, you are throwing a medicine ball." With that said, Renault and Ao Feng stood in a line, turned around, and made a normal posture, "Hold the side with your left hand, adjust The direction, the right hand exerts force (probably like this, don't take it too seriously)."
Reno handed the ball to Ao Feng, Ao Feng fiddled with it twice, but he still didn't have the ability to learn, this posture is not difficult, it is very easy to do, but this kind of force posture makes him a little unaccustomed to the ball. When cast out, the height is not even as high as before.
A drop of cold sweat dripped from everyone's heads. The situation seems to be different from what they thought.
Ao Feng was also a little embarrassed, scratched his head and promised to help, but it ended up being so miserable.
Reno and the others didn't say anything. They helped him get the ball back and let him practice again. The third shot made him a little taller, but it wasn't enough. Ao Feng squinted his eyes. After three attempts, he had already felt a little bit, and the next time should be almost the same. Furt and the others were a little disappointed, but they didn't notice that although Ao Feng's three shots were not high enough, they were all aimed at the basket. It can be said that as long as you have a good grasp of the strength, scoring goals is absolutely no problem.
Once again, he was about to throw the ball, and just as Ao Feng was about to shoot, a sneer came from behind him. He withdrew his hand, turned to look, and saw three people walking towards him. The first person had Moxigan-style hair, a scar on his face, a muscular body, very strong, and tall, a head taller than Ao Feng. Standing with this person, Ao Feng looked thinner. There's no way he's a student at all, not even if he's in his school uniform.
Before Ao Feng could speak, Fut frowned, "Wei Wu, what are you doing here?"
Wei Wu? Ao Feng was amused, but this name fits them very well. Should it be said to be mighty and domineering?
"Don't do anything, don't worry, I won't do anything to you before the game starts. After all, it's still a fair game, isn't it?" Wei Wu smiled disdainfully.
"That's right, Brother Wei is so strong, how can he be afraid of you guys? Can't you do something before the game?" Wei Wu interjected.
Luke whispered beside Ao Feng: "If nothing else, the three of them are our opponents in the final, the leader is Wei Wu, and the two behind Jin Qing and Liu Xing are physically stronger than us, and it is difficult to deal with. ."
Ao Feng glanced at him, is this false? It seems that these people really have two strokes. But this is also obvious, so the big man stands there, naturally there is a pressure.
"I just came to see what the so-called second-year chief looks like, and prepare myself for it, but I am a little disappointed. I can't shoot the ball, so why should I fight against us? The so-called chief is just like that, he still cares about himself. In terms of reputation, I advise you not to participate in the competition, otherwise the chief will be beaten too badly by us and cry, haha." Wei Wu sneered unceremoniously. He knows that he is definitely not as good as the second-year chief who has not seen a few times in the Pokémon game, but in the field of basketball, he feels that he still has a considerable right to speak, especially after seeing Ao Feng's several 'wonderful' shots Later.
As soon as the words came out, his expression changed. There was no response from Aofeng, but Xiaolu was unhappy, and the pressure was released, which immediately made them a little unbearable.
"What? You want to do it?" Wei Wu said calmly.
"Xiaolu." Ao Feng called out. Although Xiaolu was a little reluctant, he honestly retracted his gaze.
"Hehe, that's how you look like a junior. Don't worry, I'll save you some face in the next week's game. The duck eggs are too bad. Anyway, I have to release water for you so that you can score two points." Wei Wu said proudly. Feng was so sensible that he returned to his original appearance, no longer staying, and turned to leave.
"Brother." Xiaolu only spoke at this time, he didn't understand why Ao Feng had to endure it.
Ling Yan was about to rush over to stop a few people, but was caught by Ao Feng.
"Brother Feng, as long as you say a word, we'll chase after them and beat them up. It's not the first time we've done this kind of thing. Although it's a bit difficult one-on-one, they're definitely not opponents when it comes to fighting in groups. " Luke also gritted his teeth.
Ao Feng smiled lightly, but a sharp light flashed in his eyes: "No need."
Turned around, ready to throw the ball again. The difference from before is that his eyes are a lot more serious. Since the provocation is coming, he can't let you relax so easily. Put away the mentality with some game nature, he wants them to pay the price for today's words, two points? very good!
"Brother Feng!" Several people didn't understand what happened to Aofeng, but Xiaolu didn't speak anymore. He still understood Aofeng quite well.
The basketball came out of his hand, and a swoosh sounded ~www.readwn.com~ Furt and the others immediately widened their eyes. what's the situation!
Renault threw the ball to Ao Feng subconsciously, Ao Feng slapped it twice and stepped back for a distance, not stopping until beyond the three-point line. Without any pauses, not even aiming, the ball was thrown with a raised hand.
There was another soft sound, and the goal was still hollow. Feel this thing, master, even if you don't particularly aim, there is no big problem if you want to score. Facts have once again proved that Aofeng has developed motor nerves, one method is universal, all methods are available, and he has a solid foundation in martial arts. Based on this, it will not be too difficult to learn related things.
"Cow!" Furtruk and the others had no words to say.
Seeing the basketball being thrown over, Ao Feng didn't catch it, he waved the ball to the side of the road. The path was even worse. A slap lined up on the basketball. After the basketball collided on the ground, it bounced high. Under the shocked eyes of everyone, the basketball collided with the backboard and entered the net again.
"Damn it, are you normal people?" Lucas shouted, this man and the elf dealt a deep blow to him.
Ao Feng didn't speak, but he looked at him with a look of 'obviously you are too weak, okay', and Xiao Lu's expression was exactly the same, with a sentence of 'I'm not a human in the first place. ’
When Aofeng was shooting before, Xiaolu used the waveguide to observe Aofeng all the time. How hard he used and how to aim, he had a book in his heart. In addition, he was much stronger than Aofeng in physical fitness and athletic ability. It didn't take much effort. It is much easier than learning martial arts before.
"Haha, I already knew that Brother Feng is not a human being, so it must be fine!" Ling Yan laughed loudly.
Ao Feng's face suddenly turned dark, and he slapped him on the head: "You are not human!"
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