Chapter 6884

Who comes out to play still cares whether the other side is male or female.

But leaf is not short of this sentence an export, that person turns a head, leaf does not lack to be stunned.

The player is a girl with short hair, wearing a wide autumn dress. Through the cuff, you can see a black breast wrapping inside, and vaguely see some graceful curves. It is probably because of the girl that she chose to play in the darkest place.

The girl has short hair dyed golden yellow. At the moment, she thinks that her sweat has been wet. She blows it in front of her forehead, which is quite beautiful. Her eyes are big and her lips are very thin. She looks like Qi Wei, which is a kind of beautiful and weird beauty.

"What are you looking at?"

The girl was obviously aware of Ye Wuhuo's gaze at her figure. She was not interested in it. She pointed to the field opposite her: "look over there."

Ye Wuque turned his head and saw that there were more than ten boys snatching seven or eight balls in that field, but no one came over.

Is this girl a tiger?

"If you want to have a fight with me, it's very simple. If you can beat me, ye Wuqian agrees. If you can't beat me, it means that your skills are too bad. You'd better play with them! "

"How about that girl?" the girl said coldly

Even if she has no appetite, she feels that she has no appetite.

Is this a tendency of self abuse.

"I think you can try it."

"Well, I'll stop bullying you and use your ball."

The girl listened to ye Wumian and agreed to come down. She put her ball on the ground in a big way. She stretched out her hand and made a pair of ball taking appearance.

Ye Wuque touched his own ball, his face was a little embarrassed: "or use your bar, my ball is not very good."

Ye didn't pay much attention to these things when he played before. In addition, his uncle and aunt didn't have much money, and ye didn't ask for a good ball. Ye Wuque had this ball in his hand, which was the kind of rubber basketball bought at a roadside stall for 35 yuan. When ye Wuque had just breathed, the racket was just like beating gongs and drums.

The ball in the girl's hand, ye Wuqian knows at least 300 upward balls at a glance. It is much better than ye Wuque's in both hand feeling and elasticity.

The girl took a look at ye Wuque unexpectedly, and looked at the ball in ye Wuque's hand. She immediately understood the meaning of Ye Wuque, and her eyes showed more disdain.

Indeed, people who really play basketball are very fond of their own balls. They don't soak in water or press them. They don't buy bad balls.

Generally, people who are too employed to be amateurs will use this kind of ball.

"You drive first."

The girl bent down and picked up her own ball. She threw it in the direction of Ye Wuwei and said directly.

At the moment when she bent down, she was facing Ye Wuqi from the side. Ye Wuque didn't control her eyes for a moment, and then she took a glance.

Tut Tut, that's a good ball!

I just don't know how it feels?

This kind of love sports girl, ball elasticity should be very good?

Ye Wuqian thinks wildly and doesn't notice that the ball has reached ye Wuque's chest. He is wrong and feels chest pain. He has been hit by the ball.

The girl showed a disappointed expression, reached out and stroked her bangs, went to the backboard for a rest.

Ye Wuqi ran a few steps with embarrassment. He picked up the ball and stood outside the three-point line. Then he took the ball inside for a few steps. Then he stopped and patted left and right again. He felt that the handle of the ball was a little strange?

"Pa!"

Ye Wuwei holds the ball steadily and turns it over several times in his hand. He is surprised to find that there is a signature of Yi Jianlian on the ball!

"Hello, idiot, are you still fighting?"

"If I win, can you give this ball to ye Wumian?"

Ye Wuqi took the ball, and suddenly he couldn't put it down. He looked up at the girl.

Ye Wuque knows that ye Wuque says this, which is strange, abrupt and stupid.

But ye really wanted the ball. After a careful look at the ball, ye recognized it. When Yi Jianlian left the NBA, he signed it for domestic fans. There were only 99 in total, which can be regarded as a limited edition. Ye Wuque doesn't know why there is one in the girl's hand. However, as an iron powder of Yi Jianlian, ye Wuque has already developed a kind of almost mad possessiveness after recognizing the ball.

"By what!"

That girl a Leng, white leaf Wu lack an eye, estimate thinks leaf does not lack is neuropathy.

"That's what I said."

Ye Wuqi sheepishly scratched his head and looked at the girl's attitude. Only then did he realize that he seemed to have gone too far. He quickly added: "sorry, I started."As soon as ye Wuque's voice fell, he began to dribble and trotted a few steps to the inside line. The girl looked bored and looked at ye Wuque. Maybe she didn't believe how good Ye Wuque was.

Xu Liangju can score from all kinds of strange angles outside the three-point line, while ye Wuque can score from inside with various weird angles.

Now the girl seems to have no mind to defend, it seems that she looks down on ye Wumian.

Ye Wuque smiles in his heart and makes a sudden progress.

The girl was startled by Ye Wuque's action and almost instinctively made a defensive move.

Ye Wumian's feet keep on, a lightning fast momentum, rushed to the girl's front, and then pull the right hand, quickly turn with the ball, left foot small step.

In this case, the turn is for turning, hitting, or just a fake. The chance of fake action is the biggest.

So the girl stood still and waited for the next action of Ye wubu.

But she was blocked by Ye Wuwu, who had a little height advantage. She couldn't see the ball.

Now, on ye Wumian's right hand, ye Wumian rushed forward with the ball just now, and suddenly turned around. Although he held the ball with his hand, it doesn't mean that the inertia has disappeared. In general, when he turns around, he either carries the ball with the strength of his wrist or pushes the ball, and then his body quickly follows up.

At the moment when ye Wuqian stepped on his left foot steadily, ye Wuque's hand suddenly lifted, carrying the basket, a hook!

Lunge, turn, hook, all in one go.

In the middle, the ball's forward momentum is very strong, and you can only use the turning hand to control the ball to draw the arc from right to left and hook upward, otherwise the inertia of the ball is difficult to be resolved.

Basketball is spinning rapidly in the air, flying to the commanding height, leisurely falling!

The girl looked up and was stunned.

How could it be!

That's it. Throw the ball out?

Ye Wuqi turns around and looks up. He sees the ball brush into the frame. He smiles and walks around the girl. He catches the ball and pats him twice on the ground.

The girl stayed for three seconds, looking at Ye wubu's eyes had changed a few minutes.

That's definitely not luck. The hook pitching with dribble is very dangerous in 5v5, because the process of removing inertia is very long and easy to be stolen.

But in the middle of my solo game, as long as you are familiar with the nature of the ball, you can pitch at any angle and at any time.

Ye Wuque doesn't know why. Let ye Wuque throw the ball in the inner line, ye Wuque's hit rate is not very high, but ye Wuque's hook hit rate is terrible and unscientific.

"It's your turn."

Ye Wuwei smiles and throws the ball out. The girl grits her teeth, takes the ball, and quickly goes to the area outside the three-point line, extends her right foot a little, and then pulls the ball to make a quick turn, straight to the left side.

Ye Wumian went to get the ball just now, so she stood on the right side, and all the left sides were basically in neutral. If she ran over now and stopped to jump back, ye Wuque couldn't break her ball if it was two meters high.

So ye Wumian goes directly to the next stop of the basket. If she stops jumping shot, ye Wuque will not look at her.

As expected, ye Wumian did not expect. She put the ball to the left and immediately stopped to jump back. Ye Wumian looked up and saw the curve of the ball. Ye knew it was in. She reached out and waited for the ball to fall.

"Three goals, two wins, you drive."

See ye Wuque got the ball, the girl said directly and gently, standing in the middle of the inside line.

It seems that she is not ready to give ye Wumian a chance to find a flaw, unless ye does not want to go out and directly score three points.

But what's the point?

If solo becomes a penalty, it's not fun.

Ye Wuqi went out with the ball, and then slowly came back, directly pressed to the girl's front.

This is a provocation.

Ye Wuque now stands the distance of that girl, basically face-to-face. She can throw ye Wuque's ball at any time. However, ye Wuque has not played down her waist and simply carries the ball in front of her.

It is well known that the higher the height of the ball, the easier it is to be stolen.

But ye Wuwei simply stood in front of her, standing, rhythmically patting the ball.

The girl took a look at ye Wuque and knew in her heart that ye Wuque was waiting for her to steal the ball. Whether it was water or provocation, she was very angry.

Finally, the girl couldn't bear it. Seeing the moment when ye Wuwu left her hand, her right hand stretched out like lightning.

Ye did not want to prevent her from stealing the ball, because it would not be fun.

"Poof!"

The ball was accurately cut off by her, and hit her left side. Ye wubu's foot moved. On one side of the body, he pulled out another foot and took a step forward.

She saw ye Wuque's movements and knew that ye Wuque wanted to take it back again. She made a strange mistake in her step. Her other hand stretched out strangely, and immediately took the ball away.Ye Wuque was stunned, but he didn't think of it.

Because ye Wuwei didn't see clearly how her feet passed.

Ye Wumian and ye are face-to-face. The distance is too close. They can only turn backward, but not forward. The speed of backward rotation must be slow, and the eyes can't stare at the ball.

And ye Wuque is also the offensive side. If she chooses to turn back, even if she has already racked ye Wuque's ball, ye Wuque can easily steal it back.

However, the wrong turn she made just now was weird. It was much faster than the normal backward turn. It looked like...

ballet!

And just after she turned, the other hand came to hold the ball!

Is that the advantage of girls?

Ye Wumian was a little stunned, but he was very accurate and had a plan in mind.

But she suddenly turned around in a strange way!

With the ball, the girl threw a proud smile at ye Wuque, and then quickly brought out the three-point line, ready to attack.

All right! Ye Wuwu admits that ye Wuwu is careless.