He bent down, the basketball kept flapping back and forth, left and right under his hand, and his eyes turned around, looking for a chance to "break through". Suddenly, he quickened his pace, then turned left and right, rushed through two layers of defense lines and came to the basket. After a tiger jump, he turned to shoot, and the basketball drew a beautiful arc in the air and landed in the basket impartially.
Just listen to the whistle of "DuDu", the ball has been thrown into the air. Xiao Ming, a ready player in our team, jumped up and gave a hard blow, and the ball just landed in Xiao Gang's hand. He looked around, then dribbled quickly and ran across the midfield line. He seized the opportunity and immediately ran to the basket to shoot. I saw the basketball deliberately trying to go against us, and I bounced a few times on the basket before slowly falling in.
According to hand movements, layups are divided into one hand and two hands, forehand, backhand, hook, pick, push, hook, throw and buckle, and also include two body postures: marching and jumping.
Laying up, walking or catching the basket is an action in basketball, which means jumping to the position under the basket, lifting the basketball near the basket, and then throwing or throwing the ball with one hand. During layup, players are allowed to attack the basket within two steps after receiving the ball. Layups are often used in fast break and general attack. The layup is a scoring action with high hit rate, and its main obstacle is that the defender stands under the basket and is too close to the boundary.
Basketball, English, originated in Massachusetts, USA, and was created by james naismith on June 189 1 day+February 2 1 day. It is the core event of the Olympic Games, and it is a hand-centered physical antagonistic sport [1].
189 1 year 65438+February 2 1 day, invented by james naismith, a physical education teacher of Springfield YMCA Training School (now translated as Springfield College, USA) [2]. From 65438 to 0896, basketball was introduced to China, and in 2002, Yao Ming was selected as the No.1 in NBA, which opened a new basketball craze in China.
1904, the 1 th basketball exhibition was held in St. Louis Olympic Games. 1936, basketball was listed as an official event of the Berlin Olympic Games [1]. 1992, when the Barcelona Olympic Games began, professional players can participate in Olympic basketball games [1][2].
The main international basketball organization is the International Basketball Federation (International Amateur Basketball Federation), founded in 1932 and headquartered in Geneva, Switzerland.
The highest level basketball game in the world today is the NBA game.
The highest league representing China is the China Professional Basketball League (CBA).
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2. Write a 500-word composition, describing the scene of a character's activities and writing about playing basketball. In the cheers of Class 6 (1) and the cheerleaders of this class, the players from both sides took the stage. At first glance, the opponent's players are big and burly, so winning seems to depend on their own basic skills and skills.
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The ball was thrown into the air with a whistle of "beep". Wu Feng, a member of our team who had already made preparations, jumped to his feet, held out his huge palm and struck hard. The ball landed right in Liu Jiahui's hand. He did some sightseeing around.
I dribbled quickly and ran across the midfield line. There is only one empty crotch in my position. Liu Jiahui saw the opportunity and handed it to me. I caught the ball, started at once, and walked to the basket. The opposing players saw that the situation was not good, so they quickly came to defend. I
The ball has been shot, but the opposing player can't stop the car, but he still hit me. I crawled on the ground and stared at the ball. I saw the basketball deliberately trying to go against me, bounced a few times on the basket, and then slowly fell in.
I jumped up, shouted and shook my fist. The cheerleaders in our class are also very excited. They cheered loudly for us and waved their colorful flags. This was the opponent's serve, but they didn't guard against the sudden attack of our class and the ball was returned.
If I don't hold it steady, I will catch it and pass it on to Liu Jiahui. Liu caught the ball and threw it out regardless of the willy-nilly. The ball crossed a beautiful arc from the air and scored! The audience is boiling again. ...
The second paragraph was played by girls, and everyone felt very hot. They won several dollars in a row and completed the task.
In the third quarter, like God, Liu Jiahui made one shot and one hit, which expanded the leading edge of our class.
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In the second quarter, in order to save our achievements, we adopted delaying tactics, but we didn't want to make mistakes in defense. The opponent scored several goals and narrowed the gap to one goal in the last ten seconds. Teacher Liu, an old scoundrel, quickly called a time-out and changed.
After getting the ball, Yan Mingming, who is very tall and has a defensive advantage, simply held the ball in his arms in order not to let the other side grab it. As a result, it took too long, and he gave Class 6 a foul ball. The audience dispersed.
Silence fell, waiting for the final result. The ball dispersed, and the opposing player who got the ball immediately shot, "Dong-",and the ball bounced back to the backboard. "Bang-"the whistle sounded at the end of the game.
I like sports, especially playing basketball.
My father is a complete basketball fan. Under his influence, I was fascinated by basketball at the age of eight. At that time, my family lived on campus. As soon as school is over, I will go to the school court to play basketball. Because I am small and weak, it is not easy to throw a basketball into the basket with a big basketball. But I'm not convinced. I won't stop until I score ten goals. Later, my father told me that there was an NBA basketball game in the United States, which represented the world-class technical level and played very beautifully. I watched it on TV several times, and then I fell in love with the NBA. Every weekend, as soon as I hear that there is an NBA program today, I will try to watch it. I remember once, I was writing a composition in my bedroom when suddenly there was a bang in the hall. I thought: It must be time for the NBA, so the fan dad turned on the TV. I saw through the door that my father was really watching the NBA. At this moment, my heart suddenly flew. What should I write? I pretended to go out to school, but I hid behind the wall to watch the ball game secretly. It was a matchup between the Rockets and Cavaliers led by Yao Ming and McGrady. I was fascinated by it. After receiving the ball, Yao Ming turned around and deducted many points, which made me clap my hands and shout "OK" involuntarily! Dad listened and said angrily, "Do your homework at once". I saw my father angry and reluctantly went into the house to do his homework. Soon, I finished my composition and went out to watch the game. At this time, my father looked at my composition and shouted, "I wrote too little. Write it again." As soon as I heard this, I rushed into the room and tore up my composition, lying in bed crying. I think I must rewrite my hard-working composition. Isn't that why I'm not allowed to watch the NBA?
In the game, I met many stars, such as McGrady of the Rockets, Kobe of the Lakers, Nash and Marion of the Suns, Wade of the Heat ... these are my idols. I secretly made up my mind to be a basketball superstar when I grow up. Seeing that I like basketball so much, my mother bought me a new basketball when she went to my uncle's house in Shijiazhuang this Spring Festival. Because playing basketball upstairs will affect the rest downstairs, I set up a temporary basketball court upstairs and shot with my sandbag. After many days of hard training, I feel that my shooting level is getting higher and higher. Another weekend, I begged my parents to take me to the basketball court at work to play basketball and want to give them a performance. So our family of three came to the basketball court of the vocational school, but the result was disappointing. First, learn from the star McGrady and stand on the jump shot three meters away from the basket. I think I must have scored, but it was an air ball. I really don't believe my eyes. Am I wrong? I was unconvinced. I tried my best to shoot backward like the star Kobe Bryant, but the ball bounced back after hitting the basket. After that, I voted many times, and the total number of entries did not exceed 5.
This unexpected failure made me listless, like a frosted eggplant, and faded in an instant. I asked my parents to help me find the reason. My mother suggested to me: "If you want to grow taller and increase your strength, you should eat more and exercise more." Dad told me: learn from your lessons and don't talk on paper. If you want to play well, you must go to the stadium to practice hard and learn the indomitable fighting spirit of the stars. I also made a serious introspection, "standing on the shore will never learn to swim." Be sure to go to the basketball court to practice basic skills and experience understanding in the future.
4. Composition describing classmates playing basketball Perhaps, I have a subtle feeling for basketball.
I am not as enthusiastic as boys, because I can no longer run around the court with boys, stand in the same basket and grab the ball with them and score as expected. So, although my love for basketball still exists, I never really played basketball again.
Unlike some girls who are so "crazy" and like idolization, she likes basketball and fast, but she doesn't like fast. When she likes it, she takes NBA magazines all day to catch up on common sense and asks, are you going to play ball? When you don't like it, you don't care about basketball anymore.
I think my love for basketball may be a little "moderate" and a little "unclear". Maybe this is not love at all.
The first fantasy of basketball is to watch the cartoon "Slam Dunk". I used to fantasize that I could have Hanamichi Sakuragi's shrewdness, Rukawa Kaede's smartness when playing, and Mitsui Hisashi's average level when shooting. Although it turns out that I'm glad I didn't dribble twice, I have no strength to lift the ball above my head with my hands and shoot it with my wrist. So all I can do is pose and take a picture, throw the air out with my regrets, and just talk about it.
At that time, I simply thought playing ball was very chic.
Later, neighbors and friends began to play basketball in the open space of the new village. There is no basketball court. A 5-meter-wide road is used as the length of the court, but the width is about 6 meters. A hole in the wall is used as a basket, and volleyball and rubber balls are often used instead. This kind of "mini" stadium plays the second dribble and takes the "mini basketball".
At that time, I was young and could only shoot.
When I grow up, I will be proficient in rackets, and I joined their team. Older boys have all learned to "walk", so I naturally know "walk". Therefore, I would rather fight for the ball than take one more step. So I often have "second luck". I didn't know it at that time. I enjoyed playing our own basketball with them.
Later, everyone began to be troubled by their studies. After another session, they lined up and withdrew from such a childlike basketball game one by one. I didn't say goodbye to this day until I entered junior high school that year. I once asked my playmates if there would be "no successor" here. They said no, no, and I said, "Look, there are no new members to join." A boy pointed to the youngest of us: "Well, Yiyi's sister." I shook my head: "The girl can't count on it." He said, "Are you a woman, too?" "Have you seen the second crazy girl who plays basketball with boys like me?" He shook his head and added, "Yes."
I think that subtle feeling may come from this!
Physical education class can play basketball in junior high school. At first, there were girls who had the same hobbies as me, but more girls were afraid when they saw basketball. They passed the ball to her and never dared to catch it directly. They won't dare to play basketball again until the ball bounces off the ground. If you fall, it will make everyone go to the infirmary in fear, and a good basketball will completely spoil the fun. Later, everyone simply said don't touch that guy.
So, alone, I reluctantly stopped "touching that guy" Just occasionally borrow a boy's basketball to clap a few times. Cast a few glances when passing by the school stadium, I don't know whether it is envy or loss. The unforgettable "mini-basketball" was really lost one year later because there was no successor.
In fact, I know I know little about basketball, but I still like it. Boys in our class often go to play outside the school. That day, I was in a huge motorcade. A boy actually smiled and asked me, "Do you want to play ball together?" I said, "Forget it, I'm going to be a burden to you." They always like to talk loudly about basketball, stars. I think listening to them and watching them play ball games is enough to satisfy my childhood fantasy.
I firmly believe that basketball is a game for the brave. I am not brave enough and my physique doesn't meet the requirements of a basketball player, so I can only like it, but I can't love it.
Please describe a person who plays basketball. Just listen to a whistle of "beep". The ball was thrown into the air. Wu Feng, a member of our team who had already prepared, jumped up, held out a huge palm and gave a hard blow. The ball fell into Liu Jiahui's hands.
He circled the court once, then dribbled the ball quickly and ran across the midfield line. There is only one empty crotch in my position. Liu Jiahui seized the opportunity and extended his hand to me. I caught the ball, started it at once and reached the basket. Seeing that the situation was not good, the opposing players rushed to defend.
My ball has been shot out, but the opposing player can't stop the car, but he still hit me. I crawled on the ground and stared at the ball. I saw the basketball deliberately trying to hit me, and I bounced on the basket a few times before slowly falling in. I jumped up, shouted and shook my fist.
The cheerleaders in our class are also very excited. They cheered for us loudly and waved their own colorful flags. This is, the other team served, but they didn't guard against the sudden attack of our class. Before the ball stabilized, I caught it and passed it to Liu Jiahui. Liu caught it and threw it out. The ball crossed a beautiful arc from the air and entered! The audience is boiling again.
6. Describe the composition when playing basketball. Perhaps, I have a subtle feeling for basketball.
I am not as enthusiastic as boys, because I can no longer run around the court with boys, stand in the same basket and grab the ball with them and score as expected. Therefore, my love for basketball still exists, but I never really play basketball again.
Unlike some girls who are so "crazy" and like idolization, she likes basketball and fast, but she doesn't like fast. When she likes it, she takes NBA magazines all day to catch up on common sense and asks, are you going to play ball? When you don't like it, you don't care about basketball anymore.
I think my love for basketball may be a little "moderate" and a little "unclear". Maybe this is not love at all.
The first fantasy of basketball is to watch the cartoon "Slam Dunk". I used to fantasize that I could have Hanamichi Sakuragi's shrewdness, Rukawa Kaede's smartness when playing, and Mitsui Hisashi's average level when shooting. Although it turns out that I'm glad I didn't dribble twice, I have no strength to lift the ball above my head with my hands and shoot it with my wrist. So all I can do is pose and take a picture, throw the air out with my regrets, and just talk about it.
At that time, I simply thought playing ball was very chic.
Later, neighbors and friends began to play basketball in the open space of the new village. There is no basketball court. A 5-meter-wide road is used as the length of the court, but the width is about 6 meters. A hole in the wall is used as a basket, and volleyball and rubber balls are often used instead. This kind of "mini" stadium plays the second dribble and takes the "mini basketball".
At that time, I was young and could only shoot.
When I grow up, I will be proficient in rackets, and I joined their team. Older boys have all learned to "walk", so I naturally know "walk". Therefore, I would rather fight for the ball than take one more step. So I often have "second luck". I didn't know it at that time. I enjoyed playing our own basketball with them.
Later, everyone began to be troubled by their studies. After another session, they lined up and withdrew from such a childlike basketball game one by one. I didn't say goodbye to this day until I entered junior high school that year. I once asked my playmates if there would be "no successor" here. They said no, no, and I said, "Look, there are no new members to join." A boy pointed to the youngest of us: "Well, Yiyi's sister." I shook my head: "The girl can't count on it." He said, "Are you a woman, too?" "Have you seen the second crazy girl who plays basketball with boys like me?" He shook his head and added, "Yes."
I think that subtle feeling may come from this!
Physical education class can play basketball in junior high school. At first, there were girls who had the same hobbies as me, but more girls were afraid when they saw basketball. They passed the ball to her and never dared to catch it directly. They won't dare to play basketball again until the ball bounces off the ground. If you fall, it will make everyone go to the infirmary in fear, and a good basketball will completely spoil the fun. Later, everyone simply said don't touch that guy.
So, alone, I reluctantly stopped "touching that guy" Just occasionally borrow a boy's basketball to clap a few times. Cast a few glances when passing by the school stadium, I don't know whether it is envy or loss. The unforgettable "mini-basketball" was really lost one year later because there was no successor.
In fact, I know I know little about basketball, but I still like it. Boys in our class often go to play outside the school. That day, I was in a huge motorcade. A boy actually smiled and asked me, "Do you want to play ball together?" I said, "Forget it, I'm going to be a burden to you." They always like to talk loudly about basketball, stars. I think listening to them and watching them play ball games is enough to satisfy my childhood fantasy.
I firmly believe that basketball is a game for the brave. I am not brave enough and my physique doesn't meet the requirements of a basketball player, so I can only like it, but I can't love it.
7. Ask for a composition describing the scene of playing basketball. Playing basketball for the first time.
When I first entered middle school, I was surprised to find that all the middle school students were obsessed with basketball, and some people played basketball on the playground every day. As long as there is a ball game, watch it even if you can't play. I don't know anything about basketball, but I am proud of myself, so I watch every game, but I can't understand it. I only saw some big players running around a ball. Although I didn't understand it, I pretended to watch one game after another in order to prove to my classmates that I was good at it. When my classmates ask me which basketball star I like, I will always answer "wall brick" (actually Jordan, also heard from others), which makes my classmates laugh and say that I am an amateur. Whenever this happens, I will use excuses like "my mouth hurts" to cover it up. Slowly, I also saw some doorways, knowing that there are two teams playing, five people in each team, and the players of the two teams compete for a ball, and then shoot after grabbing it. Whichever team scores more points wins. Just a little, I don't know anything else, I don't even know two points and three points. But I think I'm already very good, very good at it, and I can take part in the competition.
One afternoon, I saw some boys in our class playing basketball. The orange ball was passed around in their hands. It looks fun and makes my heart itch. I thought: my chance to show has finally come. So I called them to stop loudly and said, "I want to play basketball with you!" " "Who knows they laughed after listening, all laughing their heads off. One of them pointed at me while clutching his stomach and said, "Go, go, girl, what ball can you play!" " "Say that finish, they burst into laughter. I flushed with anger and said, "Don't underestimate me!" After listening to my words, the monitor told the others to stop laughing and said, "If you don't look down on anything, just join, depending on which team you choose?" I chose the team where the monitor is.
The game started, and the monitor made me a defender. I don't know what a defender is, but I know that as long as I see the ball, I will try my best to grab it, but every time it's in vain. Either I can't grab it, or I grab it myself, eating a lot of eyes from my teammates and thinking I'm in the way. I feel ashamed, too. At this time, the players passed the ball to me, and I thought: Here comes a good opportunity, and I want to give them a surprise victory. If I pass the ball to the enemy team, they will definitely rebound first, and then I will wait for them under the backboard, so that they can't be prevented! So, I passed the ball to the enemy team and hurried to rebound. Who knows that those people can easily throw out when there is still a distance from rebounding, and they succeed. Suddenly, I was dumbfounded. The monitor grabbed me and said, "Idiot, you are so stupid …" Our teammates gnashed their teeth. I'm determined to make up for it. After a while, a teammate passed the ball to me again, and I threw it into the basket without thinking. Members of the other team laughed at each other. I saw the monitor turn blue with anger and said to me fiercely, "You pig head, how can you throw the ball at someone else's basket!" " "Fortunately, my pitching skills are poor, and I didn't even touch the backboard. I felt humiliated and went home depressed.
After that, boys often make fun of me about it. I vowed to learn to play basketball. Now my skills are improving bit by bit, although not very good, but I will never make a fool of myself like last time.
My basketball career has been full of misunderstandings. Everyone says I don't pass the ball, but I understand that passing the ball is not the magic weapon to win, so I will choose to keep scoring. Only after I leave can you 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't stop it and no one can stop me. Even if you are big and agile, you can't stop me or my soul. Only if you do, can you succeed when I stumble.
I always feel that I missed the first 20 shots, but I believe that the goal of 2 1 will definitely be scored. If you don't shoot, you'll never score. Don't give up anyway. Always believe that your dream can come true and work hard for it.
I live in my own way and play ball in my own way. I swear I've never been tired. Maybe one day I will stop to have a rest. That day was the end of my life. I will lie under my tombstone and sing a gorgeous elegy. If possible, please make a requiem with your cheers at my funeral.
This will be the most beautiful music in the world. This is my basketball, my eternal belief! Just change the name of the person, and you can add some sentences in front.
9. Paragraph describing playing basketball 1. At this time, Wu Li grabbed the previous step and broke the opponent's ball.
As soon as the opponent was intercepted, he ran to stop it, and Li Long quickly passed the ball to Zhang Qingfang. Ling Du and Zhou Jing of Class Three grabbed each other and stopped Zhang Qingfang who was about to shoot.
See Zhang Qingfang face flushed bright red, dribbling quickly, left hide right flash, to avoid the block of class three players, and then "hey! Hey! Hey! " Three strides to the front of the backboard, a jump, a wrist press, and a basketball catch! He bent down, the basketball kept flapping back and forth, left and right under his hand, and his eyes turned around, looking for a chance to "break through". Suddenly, he quickened his pace, then turned left and right, rushed through two layers of defense lines and came to the basket. After a tiger jump, he turned to shoot, and the basketball drew a beautiful arc in the air and landed in the basket impartially.
I passed the ball to Guo Xiaodong outside the three-point line. Seeing that you are running in the opposite direction, let your flying stunts shuttle forward between your opponents. Unexpectedly, Zhao Huachen stopped his action with a broken ball. Just as Zhao Huachen was triumphant, I came to pick peaches in my arms and easily grabbed the ball back. In the face of three people's defense, even Yao Ming was helpless. I thought to myself, "Oh, I can't die when I get to the Yellow River. Show me your hand!" " Only in an instant, I broke through the defense of three people, and when the other side was still in a daze, I had firmly put the ball into the basket. It turned out that my ball passed under Zhu's crotch. When it bounced, I grabbed the ball behind him and shot it out. Although this move is a bit indecent, it is absolutely practical. The students outside the stadium kept cheering and clapping.
The next player is Du Jie, although he is small, which is his advantage. He can move freely in the stadium.
Look! He grabbed the ball at once and was about to make a shot, but he was blocked by several tall opponents, hiding left and right. Du Jie made a clever feint to make the other person hold his breath.
He held the ball in his hands and jumped up and down in the air, only to see that the basketball couldn't get up and down and flew to the basket left and right. Everyone held their breath and stared at the basketball with their eyes wide open.
The ball obediently drilled into the basket along the arc. Maybe the cheerleading encouragement played a role.
Class two players gradually cooperated, grabbing, passing and throwing in one go, especially passing the ball. Although the two players are far away, the ball can still fall into the hands of teammates accurately after drawing a beautiful arc in the air, which makes the backward situation of Class Two begin to reverse. The players' faces were filled with bright smiles, and the cheerleaders couldn't hold back their joy, holding high the sign of "Class Two Must Win" and constantly cheering for them. Yao Yao, a female player in our class, ran around like a wild horse on the court, hitting one ball after another, which made the whole team more confident.
During the break, everyone was still very happy. On the court, she runs like a sword and takes the ball when others are not looking.
At halftime, she told jokes to relieve the pressure on other players. She is really an extraordinary veteran! 7. Basketball keeps patting his people back and forth, eyes rolling around, looking for a chance to "break through".
Suddenly, he quickened his pace, then turned left and right, rushed through two layers of defense lines and came to the basket. After a tiger jump, he turned to shoot, and the basketball drew a beautiful arc in the air and landed in the basket impartially. Hu Yan grabbed the ball and she threw it at me. There was no one around at that time, so I took the ball forward smoothly, but in a short time, my opponent rushed in. Suddenly, my side was crowded with people. When I saw that Wang Xia had no opponent, I passed the ball to Wang Xia. When the players of Class 1 (3) turned around, it was too late, because Wang Xia had already put the ball into the basket, and we got precious 2 points.
9. Wang Yu of Class Two catches the ball and shoots it, but it bounces back ... Class Eleven grabs the rebound and passes it to Zhenxiang Wang. As soon as he reached out, the ball flew into the basket. Zhenxiang Wang posed for victory, and the audience was amazed ... 10. Pan Ji quickly grabbed the opponent's ball, and then she saw the ball graze the basket and fell to the ground.
"Alas ..." The students all felt sorry for it. Tall Ceng Chao immediately strode forward to catch the ball, slapped it a few times, rushed to the basket, jumped up-hip-wrist, brush! What a "hollow ball"! 1 1. At this moment, Qi Zhihui made a feint and passed the ball to Li Ni. Ni Li rushed to the basket, aimed at the basket and shot. "Wow, it's in!" .
12. The referee blew his whistle and the curtain opened. Serve, dribble, pass, break, fight ... The athletes of both sides are alive and kicking, and fierce competition is launched, and the atmosphere suddenly becomes tense.
The audience's eyes were wide open, staring at the basketball, and their mouths shouted from time to time: "Come on! Come on! " "Ah, good shot!" Li in our class made a three-step layup and shot in the air. The students in Class Three were in a hurry. They all opened their eyes wide and asked the athletes to cheer.
Look, how well their main players Zhou Jing and Ling Du cooperate! After receiving the ball, Ling Du made a U-turn, dashed left and right, and threw a ball. 13. Just listen to the whistle of "DuDu", the ball has been thrown into the air. Wu Feng, a member of our team who had already prepared, jumped up, stretched out a huge palm and struck hard. The ball just landed in Liu Jiahui's hand.
He circled the court once, then dribbled the ball quickly and ran across the midfield line. There is only one empty crotch in my position. Liu Jiahui seized the opportunity and extended his hand to me. I caught the ball, started it at once and reached the basket. Seeing that the situation was not good, the opposing players rushed to defend.
My ball has been shot out, but the opposing player can't stop the car, but he still hit me. I crawled on the ground and stared at the ball. I saw the basketball deliberately trying to hit me, and I bounced on the basket a few times before slowly falling in. 14. Zhou Jing passes the ball to Ling Du, who shoots skillfully and then passes the ball to Zhou Jing in the basket.
Zhou Jing was about to come out when Zhang Qingfang rushed at her. Zhou Jing was a little nervous when passing the ball, but she suddenly passed the ball behind Ling Du and was caught by Wu Li of our class. I saw Wu Li running very fast and dribbling very fast. As soon as he lifted his wrist, he threw a cricket eraser ... 15. At this time, the other team served, but they didn't guard against the sudden attack of our class, and the ball didn't hold well, so I grabbed it and passed it to Liu Jiahui. Liu willy-nilly, catch it and throw it. The ball crossed a beautiful arc from the air and scored! Once again, audience.