The Salted Fish Life of a Superman

Chapter 205 Tiger Attack
After the start of the game, the 14 starters from Class 5 held their heads high, looking as if they were sure of winning.

In the opening jumping stage, the jumpers from both sides were in place. Class 14 was Jiang Yunhu, and Class 19 was a boy who was shorter than him.

In a basketball game, the player who can win the ball in the jump ball will take the lead and launch the first round of offensive, which belongs to the "ball that the military must fight for".

But at this time, when the referee threw the ball vertically into the air, Jiang Yunhu, who was wearing the No. 8 jersey, stood still, let alone scrambling for the ball, and didn't even jump. He even closed his eyes and put a finger in front of his lips. Made Kobe's iconic "silence" action, as if in silence.

"Boom!" Class 19 players took advantage of the situation to hit the ball towards their own players and seized the ball.

Seeing this, the future yelled: "Jiang Yunhu! What are you doing?!"

Jiang Yunhu still maintained a posture of silence. Seeing this, the point guard of class 19 quickly dribbled around Jiang Yunhu. The rest of the players in class 14 were unable to return to defense with a small number of people. They were torn apart by the opponent's consecutive passes. There was no shooting guard Mark, go straight to the layup and score.

0:2.

In the future, he kept yelling and yelling anxiously on the sidelines, but Jiang Yunhu remained motionless, mourning in silence on the court, allowing the situation to change.

After several rounds of confrontation, although Rocky and Lei Lie were strong in hard power, because of the "4 vs 5" situation, they had nowhere to show their abilities, and the score was quickly pulled apart.

In the opening 5 minutes, due to Jiang Yunhu's silence, the score has become 7:18.

Seeing the future jumping anxiously, Liuyan smiled and said, "Teacher, don't be so nervous, it's like the end of the world."

Future said angrily: "I'm 11 points behind, can I not be nervous?!"

"Ann, come, come, do you want to relax?" Six Eyes turned the notebook, pointed at the future, and smiled mysteriously.

"Give me a hand?" Future couldn't help frowning, and walked over to look at the screen.

The six-eyed computer screen displayed items of data, summed up, a bit like a handicap, and he was the bookmaker behind the odds.

Seeing this, Future was shocked: "Six Eyes! Why don't you want to live anymore? Do you know this is breaking the law?"

"What's the crime? This handicap is not announced to the public. It's just an internal software connected to the LAN, which is specially used for people in Xigao to play." Liuyan pushed his glasses and said confidently, "And the whole software is mine. Written by one person, using multi-level encryption, if I can be found out, I will chop my head off as a basketball."

At this time, a passer-by walked up to Liuyan, took out 500 yuan and said, "Bet on our class to win."

"Accept." Liuyan took the money, typed on the keyboard, and entered the passerby's data.

Seeing this, Future frowned and said: "Passerby, your money is probably wasted. Seeing Jiang Yunhu's bird-like appearance, our class will definitely lose."

六眼用一种不屑的眼神看着未来：“要不你也来玩玩？押我们班赢的赔率是1：1.05，押高二（19）班赢的赔率是1:7.5。你直接梭哈19班赢，搏一搏，单车变摩托？”

This kind of odds is calculated according to the formula, which means that in the bookmaker data of Six Eyes, Class 14 is almost certain to win.

A passer-by bets 500 yuan to buy and win. If he makes a wrong bet, he will be paid 25 yuan. This is already a very distorted odds.

Of course, Future didn't care about this kind of distorted handicap at this time. Just talking with Six Eyes for a while, Class 14 only scored 1 goal, but conceded 3 goals, and the score became 9:24.

He rushed to the field and shouted: "Rocky! Wake Jiang Yunhu up for me, don't play around!"

Luo Qi heard the sound, and when he passed by Jiang Yunhu, he elbowed him: "Don't pretend, when the car overturns, you and I will have no face."

Jiang Yunhu finally opened his eyes, faced the crowd, stretched up a finger, and shouted: "Can I start?!"

After a brief silence, sporadic applause sounded, Rocky rolled his eyes, and stretched out his hand to Lei Lie who was serving outside the court: "Give the ball."

Lei Lie ignored Rocky and directly sent the ball to Jiang Yunhu.

"Hello?!" Before Rocky had time to express his dissatisfaction, Jiang Yunhu had already passed the midfield with the ball, and instead of waiting for his partner, he charged forward alone!

The point guard of class 19 reacted the fastest and intercepted near the midfield.

"Squeak!!!" The violent friction between the sneakers and the ground sounded, and Jiang Yunhu turned his body sharply during the high-speed dash, dribbling the ball with his right hand and drawing a stunning arc on his side, tearing through the opponent's defense within 0.5 seconds.

Everyone in class 19 was shocked. Two players surrounded the three-point line, one left and one right, trying to steal the basketball.

"Huh!~" Jiang Yunhu shook his right hand and made a precise crotch dribble, avoiding the enemy's steal on the right.Immediately after a dunk with his left hand, he dexterously stopped the trajectory of the basketball and evaded the steal by the enemy on the left by a slight margin.In the end, he speeded up brazenly, rushing into the three cents like a sports car with full power, leaving the two of them behind.

The captain of class 19 tried to stop Jiang Yunhu at the free throw line, but saw him swaying left and right at high speed, and multiple afterimages of his body and basketball appeared at the extremely fast swing speed, which was dazzling.

High dribble, low dribble, change direction dribble, crotch dribble like a revolving door, the captain of Class 19 was shaken out of dizziness, and finally couldn't keep up with Jiang Yunhu's rhythm, slipped and fell to the ground, and was blown away .

Seeing Jiang Yunhu break into the restricted area, the captain of Class 19 shouted anxiously: "Defend him!"

When Jiang Yunhu raised his right hand and wanted to shoot, the infield center of Class 19 jumped up angrily, ready to block the ball fiercely, dispelling the fighting spirit of Class 14.

However, Jiang Yunhu raised a disdainful arc at the corner of his mouth, pressed his upward wrist, and turned his back to dribble like a ghost. The shot just now was a fake move!

The referee on the sidelines was about to blow the whistle, but he froze for an instant, because he realized that Jiang Yunhu's fake move just now did not "turn his wrist"!
The horizontal angle of Jiang Yunhu's palm was just on the dividing line of turning his wrist, and his control was so precise that it didn't miss a single centimeter, as if he was deliberately playing tricks on the referee.

"Whew~" The center forward of class 19 has already taken off, unable to recover, Jiang Yunhu draws a beautiful arc under the basket, lays up and scores.

11: 24.

At this moment, the audience was boiling, and even the always calm future was dumbfounded.

Starting from the midfield position, he passed five defenders with one man's strength. He was proficient in all kinds of breakthrough methods in the middle, flying the opposing captain, tricking the center forward with fake moves, playing tricks on the referee with wrist flips, and finally scored at the basket.

This coherent offensive was not only a matter of scoring 2 points, but directly shattered the morale of Class 19!

The captain of class 19 took the throw-in and shouted to his companions: "Don't waver! We lead by a big score, next"

"Bang!" Jiang Yunhu's figure rushed past like a cheetah, snatching the ball in mid-air like a bag.

Frontcourt steal!

Before the captain of class 19 could react, Jiang Yunhu had already slammed the defensive player in two consecutive changes of direction. In the end, he singled the center with his back and launched a strong layup, and the two collided.

"Beep!" The whistle sounded.

"Flash~" Jiang Yunhu made a shot at the sound of the whistle, the basketball wiped lightly on the board and fell into the fence.

The referee took off the whistle and made a gesture: "The defensive player fouled, the goal of player No. 8 is valid, and one penalty is added."

13: 24.

At the free-throw line, Jiang Yunhu took the ball from the referee, without even the slightest aiming action, and shot directly.

The basketball drew a beautiful arc in the air, and the players in class 19 wanted to grab a rebound, but Jiang Yunhu didn't even look at it, turned his back to the ball and left.

The moment he stepped out of the three-point line, the sound of a "pounce" goal sounded.

14: 24.

Real men never look back at a goal.

(End of this chapter)