"Referee, are you biased? Why do we only call me a foul because our arms are entangled?"

Yu Jingyao asked the referee to argue, but the referee didn't listen at all, and pointed at Yu Jingyao: "Hand up!"

Raise your hand?What is this request?

Yu Jingyao was dumbfounded, what kind of weird request is this?How to find the referee's theory is the same as answering questions in class, and you can only speak when you raise your hand and you are called on?

"It's not the referee, let's stop making trouble, okay?" Yu Jingyao waved his hands and said with a playful smile.

"Raise your hand!" The referee was even more stern this time, and the whistle was already on his lips. As long as Yu Jingyao didn't follow suit, a technical foul would be inevitable.

"Jing Yao, raise your hand!" Wang Feng also urged.

What a broken rule!

Although Yu Jingyao was very reluctant, he still raised his hands!

Are you satisfied now?

Yu Jingyao looked at the referee, but in the eyes of the referee, Yu Jingyao seemed to be provoking himself and was about to give Yu Jingyao a technical foul. Wang Feng stepped forward to hold the referee to explain, and Hou Yukun also went to Yu Jingyao to give Yu Jingyao a technical foul. Jing Yao explained the reason for raising his hand.

"Raising one hand after a foul is to signal the referee to admit the penalty, or to signal to the referee that he has committed a foul. Sometimes this method can be used to take the blame for teammates."

"But I don't want to admit it!" Yu Jingyao said with a puckered mouth.

"Stop talking nonsense, quickly put down one hand, if it weren't for the captain, the referee would call you a technical foul."

After listening to Hou Yukun's words, Yu Jingyao put down one hand, and the matter was settled.

The opponent re-served the ball from the sideline, and after several passes, it was found that the ball could not be passed to No. 12 at all.

This number 23 is too difficult!

The opponent No. 12 desperately wanted to go around in front of Yu Jingyao, but Yu Jingyao quickly circled back.

When did this guy learn to go around and defend!

Jiang Ye looked at Yu Jingyao's defensive strategy and was a little surprised.

Yu Jingyao has not undergone professional training, and he realized the defense by himself. He felt that as long as he stood between the passer and the receiver, it would be easier to intercept the pass.

Wu Liangchao also tried to go around to defend, but it was a pity that every time No. 12 turned around and pressed him behind, but Yu Jingyao was a loach. Every time No. 12 wanted to hold down his body, Yu Jingyao could go back.

In this way, the offensive time was wasted, and the point guard had no choice but to pass the ball to other teammates. At this time, Wang Feng made a steal, rushed to the frontcourt and directly chose to counterattack for a three-pointer.

"Sure!" Sui Shichang jumped up excitedly when he saw the ball hit the net hollow.

This is self-salvation!

Seeing that the ball was scored, Wang Feng felt at ease. Just now, he made one of two key free throws, which made him feel a little guilty. The shot was so resolute, and he also wanted to get back the free throw just now.

If you don't enter, all the consequences will be borne by yourself!

With 27 seconds left in the game, Northern Provincial University fell behind by one point.

"Defend the ball!" Wang Feng shouted, holding up the fingers of his right hand.

"Roar!" At this time, the emotions of the North Provincial University players were completely mobilized by Wang Feng's ball, and their momentum was instantly full!

"Timeout!" The coach of Shishi Railway University hurriedly called a timeout. He was afraid that the players would not be able to hold at such a critical moment.

"Jingyao defended well, keep up the good work!" At the end of the game, Wang Feng walked to Yu Jingyao's side and rubbed Yu Jingyao's head to encourage him.

"That must be! That guy, I won't let him score again!" Yu Jingyao looked contemptuously at No. 12 who was listening to the coach's tactics in the distance.

Just now there was an extra girl on the sidelines, if Yu Jingyao saw her, he would definitely recognize her, because she was the reporter who just met at the door.

She was miserable today. First, the navigation was not allowed and she took a lot of detours in vain, and then she was almost bumped by Yu Jingyao when she was looking for a location at the intersection. Although she was fine, her press card was suspended.

After finally finding the location of the arena, and dawdling with the security guard for a long time, I finally entered the arena.

"Fortunately, the game isn't over yet!" The girl said as she found a place and took out her camera to wait for the game to start again.

She is a senior student this year and works as an intern reporter for a newspaper office. The leader arranged for him to be in charge of the provincial college basketball league. Unexpectedly, she was late for the first game, and she was late a lot.

The camera was assigned to her by the unit. Intern reporters like her do not have a team. They can only take photos and write articles by themselves.

The game restarted, Shishi Railway University made a special arrangement for Yu Jingyao, and finally let No. 12 get the ball.

"Boy, I want you to taste my power!" No. 12 said to Yu Jingyao and then used his back-up trick.

When the two were stuck without the ball, Yu Jingyao relied on some tricks to stay in front of No. 12. However, in one-on-one defense, Yu Jingyao's body was not dominant, and he was defeated by No. 12.

Wang Feng wanted to help defend, but Yu Jingyao said: "Don't come here, I can take care of it!"

"The tone is not small! Let me see how you can handle it!" After speaking, No. 12 suddenly turned around and slipped to the bottom line. Yu Jingyao posted up to defend, but No. 12 took advantage of the situation to push back.

It's over!Yu Jingyao lost his position!

Wang Feng quickly discarded his defender and quickly made up for it!

Even though I knew it was too late!

No. 12 looked at the basket and chose to hit the board!

"I said... I won't let him score again!" Yu Jingyao broke out suddenly!Leaping high in place, intercepting No. 12's shot with one arm!

What a high jump!Physical fitness is really good!Pay more attention in the future!

The girl reporter sat on the chair and expressed emotion in her heart, and wrote down Yu Jingyao's number in the notebook.

What? !It's covered!

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would have believed that when Yu Jingyao overtook his opponent, it was just after he was knocked off balance.

No. 12 is not a vegetarian either. The moment Yu Jingyao touched the ball, he also strengthened his hands. The two still competed for power in the air, but in the end it was Yu Jingyao who won the ball and pushed the ball down!

"Get the ball!" Wang Feng shouted!

After the ball was dropped by Yu Jingyao, it bounced on Yu Jingyao's leg and flew out of bounds!

Song Wei was closest to the ball, but unfortunately he missed it.

If the ball goes out of bounds, the possession of the ball still belongs to the Shishi Railway University. Now that the two teams are biting each other tightly, ownership of the ball is very important!

Seeing that Song Wei was in vain, Wang Feng was full of regrets!

"Ah~"

Suddenly there was a roar from the crowd, and Yu Jingyao rushed out of the crowd with two big strides, and rushed directly towards the ball!

This is too hard!

The players on both sides were taken aback, Yu Jingyao was trying to save the ball with his life!

Fuck, the distance is wrong!

Seeing that he was almost able to stop the basketball, Yu Jingyao subconsciously pushed his right hand on the ground before landing, and his whole body jumped forward again!

Enough this time!

Yu Jingyao grabbed the ball with his left hand: "Go on!"

The moment Yu Jingyao rushed out, Wang Feng felt that he had seen Rodman's classic scene of saving the ball by flying across.

The female reporter who blocked the cap just now didn't take a picture because of the angle, but Yu Jingyao's flying save happened in front of her. The female reporter hurriedly pressed the shutter for fear of missing this moment.

Yu Jingyao's shout brought Wang Feng back to his senses immediately, and he quickly got stuck in his position to grab the ball!

"Boom" Yu Jingyao fell hard on the floor, but Wang Feng didn't have time to control him. Seeing that Jiang Ye had already rushed to the frontcourt, he threw the ball over!

Winning the game is the best reward for Jing Yao!

Wang Feng stared closely at Jiang Ye after receiving the ball, one-on-one in the frontcourt, Jiang Ye is fine!

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