Urban carefree master

"I have been in the United States for more than one year. The atmosphere of basketball there is much stronger and the level is much higher than that in China." Ye Bufan said with a smile, "I often play basketball there. My strength is average."

Mr. Wang's eyes are bright. The street basketball in the United States is not a game. It's a place where there are many experts. If ye Bufan really wanders there, even if his level is average, he will never be worse!

"Come with me to the gym. I'll try to train you right away." Mr. Wang can't wait to say.

"OK, but I haven't played for a long time. You give me ten minutes to warm up and make sure you're satisfied!" Ye Bufan said with a smile.

In the gymnasium of Peking University, most people of the school team are training. Mr. Wang takes ye Bufan into the gymnasium and says to the sweating crowd, "everyone stop. This is your new teammate, ye Bufan! He came in in place of Xiong Fangping, who was expelled. Now he is training with you. As you are not familiar with it, let's do some simple training first, and then fight in groups in half an hour! "

Just now on the field outside, ye Bufan's performance made him worry first and then happy.

At the beginning, looking at his strange sense of the ball, Mr. Wang once thought that he was just bragging. How dare you say that he has been in the street basketball world?

But with the passage of time, when he became impatient, ye Bufan's performance surprised him. His originally very poor skills changed all of a sudden. Basketball seemed to be an obedient child in his hands. His skillful dribbling, fancy movements and precise shooting made everything different.

He played one-on-one with him in person, but what made him ashamed was that if ye Bufan didn't give up the defense with the last goal, he even let him play a 10-0!

With this kind of strong hand, big bear becomes dispensable. Mr. Wang is extremely satisfied, as if he saw the moment when he won the championship trophy, gaga!

Looking at ye Bufan's natural and unrestrained appearance, Ma Jiajun's face was suffused with a smirk. Taking advantage of Mr. Wang's inattention, he whispered a few orders to his best friends. Looking at the people nodding and agreeing, he was secretly proud. I'll see how I killed you later!

Soon, the training began. Ye Bufan's performance was very regular. He didn't play those tricks any more. He followed the crowd to practice passing, defense and tactics

"Well, now start the group confrontation, the old rule, the main side, the substitute side, Zhao Zishan, you top the big bear position, into the main side, the rest of the same!" Mr. Wang clapped his hands and said.

The people on the main force side are all Ma Jiajun's best friends. When they look at ye Bufan, there is a spark of conspiracy in their eyes. Ye Bufan looks at them carelessly and sneers at them. Do they really think you are the main force? If you get into trouble with me, I will abolish you all, and then I will choose a group of new people. Do you really think you are indispensable?

As ye Bufan is not very familiar with him, although he has just shown a good ability to control the ball, the substitute side still let him play guard, and the task of controlling the ball was given to Li Tian, a small man.

At the beginning of the jump, not surprisingly, Zhao Zishan won the ball and Ma Jiajun handed it to him. Ma Jiajun didn't stop at all. He immediately launched a fast attack and quickly dribbled the ball to the front court. At this time, ye Bufan was the only one on the defensive side, and someone on the other side of the offensive side got off quickly.

Ye Bufan did not pay attention to the other side, because he knew that Ma Jiajun would never pass the ball. He certainly wanted to pass himself to humiliate himself!

So, he pasted it up, pressed Ma Jiajun tightly, and said: "Captain Ma, if you have the ability, you'll pass me, and then you'll have a look!"

Ma Jiajun looked at him coldly. Seeing that the fast break was fruitless, he simply stopped, patted the ball slowly on his hand and said, "don't think you'll be great twice. On the basketball court, it's never as simple as you think!"

"Come on, I'm waiting for you!" Ye Bufan disdained to say, made a standard defensive action.

"Go to hell!" Ma Jiajun let him angry, a rookie also dare to challenge with this young master, is really unreasonable!

A few fancy dribbles made me come out. Seeing ye Bufan, Ma Jiajun sneered in his heart. He was really a rookie, which made me shake!

He quickly changed direction, protected the ball with his body, and quickly bypassed ye Bufan. As he was preparing to take up the fast fly button, he felt that the basketball, which was like his brother, had disappeared!

damn! He immediately turned back, but saw that the ball had fallen into ye Bufan's hands, and was moving forward with him.

Japan, how did he do it? Ma Jiajun stayed for a while. He used this action for countless times, but he never failed. Even in the face of those domestic experts, he tried again and again, but today he fell into the hands of a rookie!

Time does not allow him to think more. Goodbye, we will play less. Ma Jiajun just stayed for a second or so, then ran after him, he absolutely can't let the other party succeed.

Due to no preparation in mind, the players of both sides didn't expect that ye Bufan could break the ball, so they almost stayed for a while. In response, ye Bufan has already run across the middle line, and in front of him, there is a vast sky!

Ye Bufan slowed down, deliberately waiting for Ma Jiajun to catch up, but he suddenly accelerated, ran out of the three second area, and then suddenly flew up and flew to the basket!

What does he want to do?

People were surprised to see all this. God, does he want to dunk? However, this is three seconds outside the area, he actually wanted to learn Jordan!

Even Mr. Wang shook his head, ye Bufan is good, but the three second take-off dunk such adverse things, except for a limited number of black players, no one has ever done, his courage is commendable, but the result can only leave a joke!

However, as the distance of Ye Bufan's flight changed, his mouth widened. God, he didn't have a downward trend, but kept going up. It seems that he can really do it!

"Bang!" There was a loud crash, and there was a reverberation in the whole gymnasium. On the lonely basketball stand, there was a man hanging. The naughty basketball was still beating happily on the ground, ignoring a group of people who were stunned.

"I'm in charge of my territory!" Ye Bufan jumped down from the basket and looked at the crowd with arrogance. He was not modest at all.

At this time, Ma Jiajun, who has been chasing him and trying to block the cap, is also standing beside him, but no matter how he looks, he has become a background emperor!