A close-up essay describing a character playing basketball
1. Describe the details of a person playing basketball
The game begins, with the blue team serving first. The two defenders passed each other forward. They work together very well. However, the red team also defended very well. Their offense was quickly met with an interception. The defender saw that he could not attack, so he had to linger on his side, waiting for an opportunity to attack. At this time, the player dribbling the ball sees an opportunity and immediately throws the ball high into the sky and passes it to the forward of his side in front.
He bent over, the basketball kept patting back and forth, left and right in his hands, and his eyes moved around, looking for opportunities to "break out". Suddenly he quickened his pace, turned left and right, passed through the two layers of defense, came to the basket, made a tiger leap, turned around and shot, the basketball drew a beautiful arc in the air, evenly. The ground fell into the basket.
Just listen to the whistle of "beep", the ball has been thrown into the air. Our team member Xiao Ming, who was already prepared, jumped up and hit hard. The ball landed on Xiao Ming's side without any bias. Gang's hand. He looked around, then dribbled the ball quickly and ran across the midfield line. He saw the right opportunity and immediately ran to the basket to shoot. The basketball seemed to deliberately be against us. It bounced on the rim a few times before slowly falling in.
According to hand movements, layup is divided into one-hand and two-hand, forehand, backhand, hook, pick, push, hook, throw, dunk, etc. It also includes both walking and jumping. a body posture.
A layup, also known as a walking basket or a pick-up basket, is an action in basketball. It refers to jumping from the position under the basket, raising the basketball close to the basket and then putting the ball in with one hand or Wipe the board and throw in. During a layup, players are allowed to attack the basket within two steps after collecting the ball. Layups are often used in fast breaks and general offenses. A layup is a high-percentage scoring action whose main obstacles are defenders standing at the bottom of the basket and being too close to the boundary.
Basketball, English (basketball), originated in Massachusetts, USA. It was created by James Naismith on December 21, 1891. It is a core event of the Olympic Games. Hand-centered physical contact sports [1].
On December 21, 1891, it was invented by James Naismith, a physical education teacher at the YMCA Training School in Springfield, Massachusetts, USA (now translated as Springfield College, USA)[2] . In 1896, basketball was introduced to China, and in 2002, Yao Ming was selected into the NBA as the top pick, starting a new craze for Chinese basketball.
In 1904, the first basketball exhibition match was held at the St. Louis Olympic Games. In 1936, basketball was listed as an official event in the Berlin Olympics[1]. In 1992, the Barcelona Olympic Games began, and professional players could participate in Olympic basketball games [1][2].
The main international basketball organization is the International Basketball Federation (International Amateur Basketball Federation), which was founded in 1932 and is headquartered in Geneva, Switzerland.
The highest level basketball league in the world today is the National Basketball Association (NBA).
The highest level league representing China is the Chinese Professional Basketball League (CBA).
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Sogou Encyclopedia.Baidu [cited on 2018-1-21] 2. Write a 500-word essay describing the scene of a character’s activities, and write about playing basketball
In the cheers of class 6 (1) and the cheerleading team of this class, the players of both sides came on the field. At a glance, the opposing players were tall and powerful. It seemed that winning the ball could not rely on the body, but on the Rely on your own basic skills and skills.
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Listening to the "beep" whistle, the ball has been thrown into the air, and our team member Wu Feng, who was already prepared, jumped He jumped up, stretched out his big palm, and struck hard. The ball fell squarely into Liu Jiahui's hands. He looked around, then dribbled the ball quickly and ran across the midfield line. There happened to be an open crotch in the direction of my stance. Liu Jiahui saw the right opportunity and passed the ball to my hands. He caught the ball and immediately started to get to the basket. The other player saw that something was not going well and rushed to defend me.
The ball was released, but the opponent's player couldn't stop the car and still collided with me. I crawled on the spot and stared at the ball intently. I saw the basketball seemed to be deliberately trying to go against me. The basket bounced a few times before slowly falling in.
I jumped up, shouted loudly, and waved my fists. The cheerleaders of my class were also very excited. They cheered for us loudly and waved their fists. The colorful flags I made. This is the opponent's serve, but they didn't pay attention to my class's surprise move. Before I could hold the ball firmly, I grabbed it and passed it to Liu Jiahui. Liu didn't care about it. Eleven, just catch the ball and shoot, the ball draws a beautiful arc from the air and goes in! The whole place was excited again...
In the second quarter, the girls played. Everyone felt very hot and won several dollars in a row to complete the task.
In the third quarter, Liu Jiahui was like With the help of God, our class expanded its lead.
Finally
In the last quarter, in order to preserve the results, we adopted delaying tactics, but we did not want to make mistakes in defense. The opponent scored several goals in a row and narrowed the gap to one goal in the last ten seconds. The "slippery" teacher Liu quickly called a timeout and changed to a tall and defensive player. The "Taishan" with the advantage - Yan Mingming. After Yan Mingming got the ball, in order to prevent the opponent from grabbing the ball, he simply held the ball in his arms. As a result, it took too long and gave Class 6 a foul ball. The whole audience
Everyone fell silent, waiting for the final result. The ball was passed, and the opponent player who got the ball immediately shot, "dong——", the ball hit the backboard and bounced back. "Dong——" The whistle sounded at the end of the game. 3. Description of the scene in the composition of playing basketball
I like sports, especially playing basketball.
My dad is a huge basketball fan. Under his influence, I became obsessed with basketball when I was 8 years old. My family lived in the school at that time, and as soon as school was over, I would come to the school court to play basketball. Because I am small and have very little strength, it is not easy to throw a basketball into the basket with a big basketball. But I just wasn't convinced and wouldn't give up until I scored ten goals. Later, my father told me that there is an NBA basketball game in the United States, which represents the world's first-class technical level and is played very beautifully. I became obsessed with the NBA again after watching it on TV a few times. Every weekend, when I hear that there is an NBA game show today, I will rush to watch it. I remember one time, I was writing an essay in my bedroom, and suddenly there was a "pop" sound from the hall. I was thinking: It must be time for the NBA game, and the fan dad turned on the TV. . I saw through the crack in the door that my father was really watching the NBA. At this time, my heart suddenly flew away. How could I continue writing? So I pretended to go out to the dormitory, but I hid behind the wall and secretly watched the football game. It was a showdown between the Rockets and the Cavaliers led by Yao Ming and Tracy McGrady. I watched in rapt attention. After receiving the ball, Yao Ming turned around and scored with a heavy dunk. I was so surprised that I couldn't help but clapped my hands and shouted: "Okay"! Dad heard this and said angrily: "Go and do your homework right away." I saw my father getting angry and reluctantly walked into the room to do his homework. After a while, I finished writing my composition and went out to watch the football game. At this time, my father looked at my composition and shouted: "It's too little, write it again." When I heard this, I walked into the house angrily, tore up the composition, lay on the bed holding my head and crying. I think I have to rewrite the essay I worked so hard on. Isn’t it just that I won’t be allowed to watch the NBA?
I got to know many stars during the game, such as Tracy McGrady of the Rockets, Kobe Bryant of the Lakers, Steve Nash and Mari Subaru of the Suns, and Wade of the Heat... These are all the players I admire in my heart. Idol. I secretly made up my mind to be a basketball superstar when I grow up. When my mother saw that I liked basketball so much, she bought a new basketball for me when she went to my uncle's house in Shijiazhuang during the Spring Festival this year. Because playing basketball upstairs would interfere with rest downstairs, I built a temporary basketball court upstairs and used my sandbags to shoot baskets. After many days of hard practice, I think my shooting level is getting better and better. It was another weekend, so I begged my father and mother to take me to the basketball court of the middle school to play basketball and give them a show. So our family of three went to the basketball court of the Vocational High School, but the result was a huge disappointment. I first imitated the star Tracy McGrady and stood three meters away from the basket to shoot a jump shot. I felt that I must have scored, but it was a non-stick ball.
I really don’t believe my eyes. Did I see it wrong? I was not convinced and imitated the star Kobe Bryant and made a fadeaway shot, using all my strength, but the ball bounced back after touching the basket. After that, I voted many times, and the total number of entries did not exceed five.
This unexpected failure made me listless, like an eggplant beaten by frost, wilted instantly. I asked my parents to help me find the reason. My mother advised me: "To grow taller and increase your strength, you should eat more and exercise more." My father told me: I must learn a lesson and don't talk about anything on paper. If you want to play well, you have to go to the court to practice hard and learn the never-say-die fighting spirit of the stars. I also made a serious reflection, "You can never learn to swim standing on the shore." In the future, I must go to the basketball court to practice basic skills and realize my dream. 4. Essay about classmates playing basketball
Maybe, I have a subtle feeling for basketball.
I am not as enthusiastic as the boys, because I can no longer run around the court with the boys crazily, stand under the same basket and grab the ball with them, and score goals that live up to expectations. Therefore, although the love for basketball still exists, I never really play basketball anymore.
They are not as "fanatic" as some girls. They like basketball like a star chaser. They like it as quickly as they dislike it. When they like it, they hold NBA magazines all day long to supplement their knowledge and ask: Go there all day long. Play ball? When you don't like it, you won't care about basketball anymore.
I think that my love for basketball may be a bit "moderate", a bit "unclear", or maybe it cannot be called a liking at all.
My first fantasy about basketball was when I was watching the cartoon "Slam Dunk". I once imagined that I could have the understanding of Sakuragi Hanamichi, the coolness of Rukawa Kaede when playing basketball, and the standard shooting posture of Hisashi Mitsui. Although it turns out that I don't have to dribble twice when playing, thank God. I don't have the strength to lift the ball above my head with both hands and use my wrists to shoot the basket. So all he could do was to put up a shooting posture, throw out the air and his own regrets, and have fun.
At that time, I simply thought that playing basketball was cool.
Later, neighbors and friends started playing basketball in the open space in the new village. There was no basketball court. The 5-meter-wide road was used as the length of the court, but the width was about 6 meters. There was a recessed part of the fence. The hollow is used as the basket frame, and the "basketball" is often replaced by a volleyball or leather ball. This kind of "mini" court is used for playing "mini basketball" with double dribbling and walking.
At that time, I was still young and could only shoot a ball.
When I grew up and became proficient in shooting the ball, I also joined their team. The older boys already knew how to "walk", so I naturally also knew how to "walk". Therefore, I would rather hold on to the ball with all my life than dare to take one more step. So I often "second luck". I didn't know it at the time, but I still enjoyed playing our own basketball with them.
Later, everyone began to be troubled by their studies. One after another, they lined up and quit such childlike basketball games one by one. It wasn't until I entered junior high school that year that I said goodbye to such days. I once asked my playmates if there would be "no successor" here, and they said no, no. I said: "Look, there are no new members joining now." A boy pointed at the youngest among us: "Here, Yiyi's sister." I shook my head: "Girls can't count on it." He said: " Aren’t you a woman too?” “Have you ever seen a girl who is as crazy as me and plays basketball with boys?” He shook his head and added, “Yes.”
Me. I think that maybe that subtle feeling comes from this!
In the physical education class of junior high school, you can play basketball. At first, there were girls who had the same hobby as me, but more girls were afraid of basketball when they saw it. They would pass the ball to her and never dare to catch it directly. You must wait until the ball hits the ground and bounces before catching it. If you get hit by the ball once in a while, you will never dare to play basketball again. If he fell down, it would make everyone go to the infirmary with fear, and a good game of basketball would be completely ruined. Later, everyone simply said they wouldn't touch that guy anymore.
So, being alone, I reluctantly stopped "touching that guy". Only occasionally, I borrowed a boy's basketball to shoot a few times. I cast a few glances at him as he passed by the school stadium, and I didn’t know whether he was envious or disappointed. The unforgettable "mini basketball" really disappeared a year later because there was no successor.
Actually, I know that I know very little about basketball, but I still like it. The boys in the class often go out to play ball outside the school. That day I met a huge "convoy" and a boy actually asked me with a smile: "Would you like to play ball together?" I said: "Forget it, I will go and burden you." "They always like to talk loudly about basketball and stars. I feel like being able to listen to them talk and watch them play is enough to satisfy my childhood fantasies.
I firmly believe that basketball is a game for the brave. I'm not brave enough and my physique doesn't meet the requirements of a basketball player, so I can only like it but not love it.
5. Please describe a character playing basketball
Just listen to a "beep" whistle, the ball has been thrown into the air, our team member Wu Feng, who was already prepared, jumped up and stretched out his giant With his palm, he struck hard and the ball fell squarely into Liu Jiahui's hands.
He looked around, then dribbled the ball quickly and ran across the midfield line. There was an open space in the direction of my position. Liu Jiahui saw the right opportunity and passed the ball to my hands, and he caught the ball. Start immediately and get to the basket. The opposing players saw that something was not going well and rushed to defend him.
I had already shot the ball, but the opponent's player couldn't stop the car and still collided with me. I crawled on the spot and stared at the ball intently. I saw that the basketball deliberately wanted to hit me. As if resisting, he bounced on the rim a few times before slowly falling in. I leapt to my feet, yelling and pumping my fists.
The cheerleading team of this class was also very excited. They cheered for us loudly and waved the colorful flags they made. This is, the opponent served, but they were not alert to my class's surprise move. Before I could hold the ball firmly, I grabbed it and passed it to Liu Jiahui. Liu didn't care, he just caught the ball and shot it. After passing a beautiful arc, we entered! The whole place was boiling again... 6. An essay describing playing basketball
Maybe, I have a subtle feeling for basketball.
I am not as enthusiastic as the boys, because I can no longer run around the court with the boys crazily, stand under the same basket and grab the ball with them, and score goals that live up to expectations. Therefore, although the love for basketball still exists, I never really play basketball anymore.
They are not as "fanatic" as some girls. They like basketball like a star chaser. They like it as quickly as they dislike it. When they like it, they hold NBA magazines all day long to supplement their knowledge and ask: Go there all day long. Play ball? When you don't like it, you won't care about basketball anymore.
I think that my love for basketball may be a bit "moderate", a bit "unclear", or maybe it cannot be called a liking at all.
My first fantasy about basketball was when I was watching the cartoon "Slam Dunk". I once imagined that I could have the understanding of Sakuragi Hanamichi, the coolness of Rukawa Kaede when playing basketball, and the standard shooting posture of Hisashi Mitsui. Although it turns out that I don't have to dribble twice when playing, thank God. I don't have the strength to lift the ball above my head with both hands and use my wrists to shoot the basket. So all he could do was to put up a shooting posture, throw out the air and his own regrets, and have fun.
At that time, I simply thought that playing basketball was cool.
Later, neighbors and friends started playing basketball in the open space in the new village. There was no basketball court. The 5-meter-wide road was used as the length of the court, but the width was about 6 meters. There was a recessed part of the fence. The hollow is used as the basket frame, and the "basketball" is often replaced by a volleyball or leather ball. This kind of "mini" court is used for playing "mini basketball" with double dribbling and walking.
At that time, I was still young and could only shoot a ball.
When I grew up and became proficient in shooting the ball, I also joined their team. The older boys already knew how to "walk", so I also naturally knew how to "walk". Therefore, I would rather hold on to the ball with all my life than dare to take one more step. So I often "second luck". I didn't know it at the time, but I still enjoyed playing our own basketball with them.
Later, everyone began to be troubled by their studies. One after another, they lined up and quit such childlike basketball games one by one. It wasn't until I entered junior high school that year that I said goodbye to such days. I once asked my playmates if there would be "no successor" here, and they said no, no. I said: "Look, there are no new members joining now." A boy pointed at the youngest among us: "Here, Yiyi's sister." I shook my head: "Girls can't count on it." He said: " Aren’t you a woman too?” “Have you ever seen a girl who is as crazy as me and plays basketball with boys?” He shook his head and added, “Yes.”
Me. I think that maybe that subtle feeling comes from this!
In the physical education class of junior high school, you can play basketball. At first, there were girls who had the same hobby as me, but more girls were afraid of basketball when they saw it. They would pass the ball to her and never dare to catch it directly. You must wait until the ball hits the ground and bounces before catching it. If you get hit by the ball once in a while, you will never dare to play basketball again. If he fell down, it would make everyone go to the infirmary with fear and worry. A good game of basketball would be completely ruined. Later, everyone simply said they wouldn't touch that guy anymore.
So, being alone, I reluctantly stopped "touching that guy". Only occasionally, I borrowed a boy's basketball to shoot a few times. I cast a few glances at him as he passed by the school stadium, and I didn’t know whether he was envious or disappointed. The unforgettable "mini basketball" really disappeared a year later because there was no successor.
Actually, I know that I know very little about basketball, but I still like it. The boys in the class often go out to play ball outside the school. That day I met a huge "convoy" and a boy actually asked me with a smile: "Would you like to play ball together?" I said: "Forget it, I will go and burden you." "They always like to talk loudly about basketball and stars. I feel like being able to listen to them talk and watch them play is enough to satisfy my childhood fantasies.
I firmly believe that basketball is a game for the brave. I'm not brave enough and my physique doesn't meet the requirements of a basketball player, so I can only like it but not love it. 7. Asking for an essay describing the scene of playing basketball
Playing basketball for the first time
When I first entered middle school, I was surprised to find that the middle school students in the school were obsessed with basketball, and they were obsessed with basketball every day on the playground. Someone is playing basketball. As long as there is a football match, even those who can't play will watch it. I know nothing about basketball, but I care about face, so I go to every game, but I can't understand it. I only see some big players running around a ball. Although I couldn't understand, in order to prove to my classmates that I was good at it, I still pretended to watch one after another. When my classmates asked me which basketball star I liked, I would answer "Wall Brick" (actually it was Jordan, and I heard someone else say it), which made my classmates laugh and call me an amateur. Whenever this happens, I will use excuses such as "sore mouth" to cover up. Slowly, I also saw some clues. I learned that there were two teams on the field, each with five people. The members of the two teams competed for a ball. After grabbing it, they shot. Whichever team scored more goals would win. win. Just a little bit, I don’t know anything else, not even two-pointers or three-pointers. But I think I am already very good, very good at it, and can already participate in the competition.
One afternoon, I saw some boys in our class playing basketball. The orange-red ball was passed back and forth in their hands. It looked very fun and made my heart itch. I thought: My chance to perform has finally arrived. So I loudly asked them to stop and said, "I want to play basketball with you too!" Unexpectedly, they laughed loudly and all of them fell forward and backward with laughter. One of them, while holding his stomach, pointed at me and said, "Go, go, girls, what kind of ball can they play?" After saying that, they laughed wildly again. My face turned red with anger and I said, "Don't underestimate me!" After listening to my words, the squad leader asked the others to stop laughing and said, "It's nothing to look down upon. If you want to participate, just participate. It's up to you." Which team should I choose?" I chose the team the squad leader was on.
The game started, and the squad leader asked me to be a defender. I didn’t know what a defender was, but I knew that as long as I saw the ball, I would fight for it, but every time I tried in vain, either I couldn’t grab it, or I couldn’t. I grabbed my own ball and got a lot of looks from my teammates, who thought I was in the way. I feel ashamed too. At this time, the team member passed the ball to me. I thought: a good opportunity has come. I want to give them a surprise victory. If I pass the ball to the enemy team and they want to shoot, they must get under the backboard first. When the time comes, I will Just wait for them under the backboard, making them hard to guard against! So, I passed the ball to the enemy team and hurriedly ran under the backboard. Unexpectedly, those people made easy shots far away from the backboard and made them. Suddenly, I was dumbfounded. The squad leader grabbed me and said, "Idiot, you are so stupid..." Our teammates all gritted their teeth. I made up my mind to atone for my sins. After a while, a teammate passed the ball to me again, and I shot it into the basket without even thinking about it. The other team members looked at each other and laughed. I saw the squad leader turned blue with anger and said to me fiercely: "You pig head, how can you throw the ball into someone else's basket!" Fortunately, my throwing skills were poor and I didn't even touch the backboard. I felt so shameless, so I went home in despair.
From then on, boys often teased me about this. I was so angry that I vowed to learn to play basketball. Now my skills are improving little by little. Although it is not very good, I will never make a fool of myself like last time. 8. An essay describing classmates playing basketball
My basketball career has always been full of misunderstandings. Everyone said that I don’t pass the ball, but I understand that passing the ball is not a magic weapon for winning, so I still I will choose to keep scoring, and when I leave, you will understand my value.
Some people say that I was born for extreme basketball, and I said: "Otherwise." When I touch the basketball in my hand, I can no longer stop, and no one can stop me, even if you are Whether it's your huge body or your agility, you can't stop me or my soul. You can only succeed when I stumble and fall.
I always feel that I will miss the first 20 shots, but I believe that the 21st goal will definitely be scored. If you don't take a shot, you will never score. Don't give up no matter what. Always believe that your dreams can come true and keep working hard for it.
I live my own way and play basketball my own way. I swear I have never been tired. Maybe one day I will stop and rest. That day will be the moment when my life ends. In the sound of a gorgeous elegy, I will lie under my tombstone. If possible, at my funeral. Please use your cheers on the field as a requiem.
This will be the most beautiful and beautiful music in the world. This is my basketball, my eternal belief! Just change the person in it, and you can also add some sentences in front of it. 9. Describe the paragraph about playing basketball
1. At this time, Li Wu took a step forward and intercepted the opponent's ball.
As soon as the opponent saw that the ball had been intercepted, he ran up to block it. Li Nong quickly passed the ball to Zhang Qingfang. Du Ling and Zhou Jing from Class 3 attacked from both sides and stopped Zhang Qingfang who was about to shoot.
I saw Zhang Qingfang's face flushed, dribbling quickly, dodging left and right, avoiding the obstruction of the third team members, and then "噌!噌!噌!" He ran to the backboard in three strides. , a jump, a press of the wrist, the basketball answered the net! 2. He bent over, the basketball kept beating back and forth, left and right in his hands, and his eyes moved around, looking for opportunities to "break through". Suddenly he quickened his pace, turned left and right, passed through the two layers of defense, came to the basket, made a tiger leap, turned around and shot, the basketball drew a beautiful arc in the air, evenly. The ground fell into the basket.
3. I passed the ball to Guo Xiaodong outside the three-point line. When he saw the opponent running towards me, he used his flying stunt to shuttle forward between the opponent's gaps. Unexpectedly, Zhao Huachen stole the ball to stop him. of his actions. Just when Zhao Huachen was feeling proud, I came to pick peaches from his arms and easily snatched the ball back. Facing the defense of three people, even Yao Ming was helpless. I thought to myself: "Oh, you won't give up until you reach the Yellow River. Then let me show you my hand! "In just a moment, I broke through the defense of three people. While the opponent was still stunned, I had already thrown the ball steadily into the basket. It turned out that my ball passed through Zhu Kaixin's crotch. , as soon as the ball bounced, I grabbed the ball behind his back and shot. Although this move was a bit inelegant, it was absolutely practical. The students in the audience cheered and kept clapping their hands.
4. Du Jie is playing next. Even though he is small, this is his advantage. He can move around the court with ease.
Look! He grabbed the ball immediately and was about to shoot when he was blocked by several tall opponents. He dodged left and right. Du Jie cleverly made a fake move, causing the opponent to miss.
He raised the ball with both hands and jumped into the air. The basketball was neither up nor down, flying towards the basket neither left nor right. Everyone held their breath and stared at the basketball with wide eyes.
The ball "drilled" obediently along the arc into the basket. 5. Maybe the encouragement from the cheerleading squad did the trick.
The players in the second class gradually cooperated with each other tacitly, grabbing, passing and shooting in one go, especially the passing. Although the two players were far apart, the ball drew a beautiful arc in the air. Unexpectedly, it fell into the hands of teammates accurately, and the lagging situation of Class 2 began to reverse. The team members' faces were filled with bright smiles, and the cheerleaders could not restrain the joy in their hearts. They kept holding high the sign "Class 2 must win". to cheer them on. 6. Wang Yao, the female player in our class, ran around on the court like a wild horse and made one shot after another, which made the whole team more confident.
During the break, everyone is still happy. On the court, she ran like a sword and snatched the ball away when others were not paying attention.
During halftime, she cracked jokes to relieve the stress of other players. She is indeed a veteran with extraordinary strength! 7. The basketball was patted back and forth, left and right, in his hands, and his eyes were moving around, looking for opportunities to "break through".
Suddenly he quickened his pace, turned left and right, passed through the two layers of defense, and came to the basket. He jumped like a tiger, turned around and shot, and the basketball drew a beautiful line in the air. After the arc, he landed impartially in the basket. 8. Hu Yan grabbed the ball and threw it towards me. There was no one around me at the time, so I carried the ball smoothly. But soon my opponents came up. Suddenly, people were swarming around me. I saw Wang Xia There was no opponent there and the ball was passed to Wang Xia. When the members of Class 1 (3) turned around, it was too late because Wang Xia had already thrown the ball into the basket and we got 2 precious points.
9. Wang Yu from Class 2 caught the ball and shot, but the ball hit the backboard and bounced back... Class 11 grabbed the rebound and passed it to Wang Zhenxiang. As soon as he stretched out his arm, the ball flew in At 14:16, Wang Zhenxiang put up a victory pose and the audience was amazed... 10. Panji quickly grabbed the opponent's ball, then turned around like a whirlwind and threw the ball towards the basket. Seeing the ball gently wipe the basket, it fell to the ground again.
"Alas..." The students all felt sorry for this. The tall Zeng Chao immediately caught the ball with striding strides, took a few shots, rushed to the basket, jumped up - buttocks - pressed his wrists, brush! What a "hollow ball"! 11. At this time, Qi Zhihui made a fake move and passed the ball to Ni Li. Ni Li rushed to the basket, took aim and shot, "Wow, it's in!".
12. The referee blew the whistle and the battle began. Serving, dribbling, passing, stealing, fighting...Athletes from both sides were all lively and engaged in a fierce battle, and the atmosphere immediately became tense.
The audience’s eyes were wide open, staring at the basketball and spinning around, shouting loudly from time to time: "Come on! Come on!" "Ah, good ball!" Li Nongsan from my class He stepped into the layup and made a ball in the air. The students in Class 3 were anxious, their eyes widened, and they asked the athletes to come on.
Look, how well their main team members Zhou Jing and Du Ling work together! After Du Ling received the ball, she turned around, dashed left and right, and scored a goal. 13. Just listen to the whistle of "beep", the ball has been thrown into the air. Wu Feng, our team member who was already prepared, jumped up, stretched out his big palm, and struck hard, and the ball landed impartially. In the hands of Liu Jiahui.
He looked around, then dribbled the ball quickly and ran across the midfield line. There was an open space in the direction of my position. Liu Jiahui saw the right opportunity and passed the ball to my hands, and he caught the ball. Start immediately and get to the basket. The opposing players saw that something was not going well and rushed to defend him.
I had already shot the ball, but the opponent's player couldn't stop the car and still collided with me. I crawled on the spot and stared at the ball intently. I saw that the basketball deliberately wanted to hit me. As if resisting, he bounced on the rim a few times before slowly falling in. 14. Zhou Jing sent the ball to Du Ling, and Du Ling cleverly feinted and passed the ball back to Zhou Jing under the basket.
Just as Zhou Jing was about to pass the ball, Zhang Qingfang rushed in front of her. Zhou Jing was a little nervous when passing the ball, and she actually passed the ball behind Du Ling and was caught by Li Wu from my class. I saw Li Wu running and dribbling quickly, and as soon as he raised his wrist, he threw a ball... 15. At this time, the opponent served, but they were not alert to my class's surprise move. Before I could hold the ball firmly, I was He grabbed it and passed it to Liu Jiahui. Liu took the ball and shot it. The ball drew a beautiful arc from the air and went in! The whole audience again.