Basketball boy, starting to shine from the slam dunk

on the field.

The game continues.

Five minutes into the first quarter, Jiangning No. 5 Middle School was 1 point behind, but when the timeout ended, Shiqiao Middle School found that the situation had changed.

Zhuang Yu pushed forward with the ball and gestured to his teammates. Yuan Feng came up to pick and roll, and Zhuang Yu moved to the left to get rid of Zhang Jian.Before Shiqiao Middle School center He Yiqiang's delay came up, Zhuang Yu stopped and made a jump shot.

brush!

Goal in, hollow hit.

"Oh, No. 7 finally scored."

"I remember that No. 7 scored a lot of points in the last game. It's really strange that he scored for the first time today."

"This is the first time to score and the first time to shoot. He didn't take a single shot in the first 5 minutes. I also find it strange, but it seems that he is going to exert strength."

There were many fans in the auditorium who had watched the game between Jiangning No. [-] Middle School and Qingpu Middle School before, and they were deeply impressed by Zhuang Yu.

Seeing that Zhuang Yu finally made a move at this moment, they immediately regained their spirits.

Zhuang Yu didn't disappoint them either, he was indeed going to exert his strength.

After scoring a goal, Shiqiao Middle School immediately counterattacked, still attacking very patiently, and finally gave it to small forward Zhang Weiran, who hit the board and hit a jumper.

But before they could react, Zhuang Yu had already got the ball from the bottom line, and then rushed to the frontcourt with lightning speed, and Shiqiao Middle School hadn't settled down yet.

"Not good, quickly guard up."

"Be careful......"

Some people were shouting, alerting the players on the Shiqiao Middle School field.

However, it was too late.

In the past, Zhuang Yu would wait for his teammates to come over, and then launch an attack after taking a good position, which would naturally delay some time.

This time Zhuang Yu didn't wait for his teammates, didn't plan to pass the ball, and didn't care whether his teammates were in place, so he attacked immediately after reaching the frontcourt, which quickly made the people of Shiqiao Middle School unable to react.

I saw that Zhuang Yu went to the three-second zone with a change of direction, and then jumped up. There were no defenders in front of him, and the center forward of Shiqiao Middle School was not so fast.

Chasing after Zhang Jian.

Zhuang Yu jumped up, leaned forward, and sent the basketball to the basket with his right hand.

Layups are also particular. When there is a defender in front of you, you need to use a drop shot or hit the board high to avoid the defender's block; when the defender is behind you, you need to use a low-handed layup. Tilting, lowering the ball, thereby further widening the distance between the layup point and the defender, so that the defender behind him cannot block the shot.

This is a small detail, but many people don't understand it, but for Zhuang Yu, the details are never let go. With a flick of his wrist, the basketball left his fingertips, flicked lightly on the backboard, and then obediently drilled Into the Nets -- a light low-handed layup.

Zhang Jian, who was chasing after him, also jumped up, but he had no choice but to watch Zhuang Yu score another two points.

"Another one came in."

"The ball was so fast, I didn't even react..."

There were exclamations from the audience.

Zhuang Yu didn't score a single point in the previous 5 minutes, and he didn't even take a single shot, but in this moment, he scored two goals in a row. The contrast between before and after is a bit big.

The coach of Shiqiao Middle School also noticed that something was wrong, and couldn't help but frowned, and rushed to the field and shouted: "Defend better, retreat quickly."

This is actually to make the players keep an eye on Zhuang Yu.

Several Shiqiao Middle School players nodded together, but with Zhuang Yu scoring two goals in a row, the score has become 14:13, and Jiang Ning No. [-] Middle School has overtaken the score.

In the next few rounds, Shiqiao Middle School strengthened its defense against Zhuang Yu, but it still couldn't restrain Zhuang Yu, Zhang Jian couldn't defend.

A moment later, Zhuang Yu made a step-back jumper against Zhang Jian and scored another two points.

The coach of Shiqiao Middle School raised his hand and rubbed his temples. Zhuang Yu scored consecutively, but they couldn't retaliate every time. They are a team that pays attention to the team, and there are no "ace players".

Usually nothing. Although there is no "ace player", the starting five players are not weak.

But this time I have a headache.

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Not to mention that they couldn't defend themselves, and no one could fight against Zhuang Yu. It seemed that their entire team couldn't hold their heads up when they were beaten by Zhuang Yu.

This was a huge blow to morale.

"Request a timeout."

Stonebridge Middle School requested a timeout.

At this time, there was only more than one minute left in the first quarter, and Jiang Ning Yizhong not only overtook the score, but also led by 3 points.

......

"Hehe, well done." Coach Yang Guohui patted Zhuang Yu on the shoulder, and then began to replace Yuan Feng, Xiao Qingyang, and Jiang Xuezhou, but kept Zhuang Yu and Han Hui.

Zhuang Yu had to stay on the court.

Just a few minutes ago, Zhuang Yu scored consecutively, which greatly damaged the morale of Shiqiao Middle School.If Zhuang Yu is replaced at this time, wouldn't it help Shiqiao Middle School?

So Zhuang Yu had to stay on the court, and he didn't have to score like before, but as long as he stayed on the court, it was a kind of deterrent, which made Shiqiao Middle School have to fear.

In the last more than a minute, Zhuang Yu didn't make another shot, but sent another assist, which made Han Hui eat a cake and make a dunk.

By the end of the first quarter, the score became 20:15, with Jiang Ning leading by 5 points.

During the break between festivals, the coach of Shiqiao Middle School made some arrangements, mainly emphasizing the defense against Zhuang Yu-the No. 7 threat is too great.

On the side of Jiangning No. [-] Middle School, coach Yang Guohui held Zhuang Yu, and the two exchanged a few words, and the two laughed.

......

In the blink of an eye, a few minutes had passed in the second quarter.

In the past few minutes, both sides have rotated lineups. Jiangning No. [-] Middle School is led by Xiao Qingyang, and the effect is still good.However, Shiqiao Middle School also played well. After a few minutes, the difference between the two sides did not widen, but narrowed by one point.

4 points difference!

Coach Yang Guohui glanced at the timer, and then asked for a substitution. He winked at the bench: "Zhuang Yu, Han Hui, you go."

"Yes."

The two stood up.

After this substitution, the lineup became Yuan Feng, Han Hui, Xiao Qingyang, Zhang Yong, and Zhuang Yu.

Yes, Zhang Yong is still there, and he feels good about three-pointers today.

At the same time, Shiqiao Middle School also made a substitution, bringing in the main players. The coach of Shiqiao Middle School stood on the sidelines and yelled at the field: "Be careful, keep an eye on that No. 7."

This is no longer concealed, it is to focus on preventing Zhuang Yu.

But Zhuang Yu didn't care, instead he smiled. This is what he wanted. Shiqiao Middle School focused on defending itself, which was exactly what he wanted.

......

On the field.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, Shiqiao Middle School made a shot and hit the iron. Yuan Feng took the rebound and passed it to Zhuang Yu. Zhuang Yu immediately launched a counterattack.Several players rushed to the frontcourt with all their strength. After Zhuang Yu arrived, he didn't delay at all, and accelerated straight to the inside.

The players from Shiqiao Middle School were taken aback, and immediately retracted their defensive line. At the same time, three people rushed towards Zhuang Yu.

This leaves the outside line empty.

Zhuang Yu didn't go up by himself, chuckled and threw the ball beyond the three-point line, passed it to Zhang Yong, and shouted at the same time: "Shoot."

As soon as Zhang Yongcai arrived at the 45-degree right side of the front court, he passed the ball from outside the three-point line, and there was a large space in front of him.

Hearing Zhuang Yu's shout, he took a deep breath, adjusted his movements, and then jumped up with a flick of his wrist...