Basketball boy, starting to shine from the slam dunk

"Are you OK?"

On the field, Yang Chao pulled Feng Zikai up, only to see that Feng Zikai's face was pale and his eyes were a little distracted.

There was no response to his concern.

Shaking his head helplessly, Yang Chao looked at Xiao Qingyang again and asked, "Xiao Qingyang, should we call a timeout first?"

However, Xiao Qingyang didn't answer either. He seemed to have lost his soul, muttering something in his mouth, clenched his fists, and his expression was very scary.

Even Xiao Qingyang is like this.

Yang Chao sighed inwardly.

At this time, Xiao Qingyang, Xiao Qingyang suddenly turned his head, and ordered him in a deep and depressed voice: "Serve the ball."

The ferocious expression and red eyes made Yang Chao's heart tremble. He had never seen Xiao Qingyang like this before, and he seemed to be dazed.

"I'll let you serve quickly." Xiao Qingyang roared.

Isn't it just a slam dunk, you are all stimulated and crazy?Yang Chao murmured in his heart, finally shook his head, came to the bottom line to serve, and then gave Feng Zikai a hand.

Only at this time did Feng Zikai come back to his senses and started to run forward, while Xiao Qingyang had already got the ball and rushed forward quickly.He only had Zhuang Yu in his eyes, he only stared at the basket, he couldn't see his teammates at all, and no matter what tactics he played, he was playing singles as soon as he came to the frontcourt.

My heart was in a panic, I just wanted to wreak havoc on the basket and vent.

"Snapped!"

However, the next moment, he felt his hands were empty.

The ball is broken!

This time it was not Zhuang Yu, but Wu Xi.

When Xiao Qingyang went straight to Zhuang Yu, he ignored Wu Xi who was on the side. Taking advantage of Xiao Qingyang's inattention, Wu Xi quickly cut the ball away.

"It was intercepted again."

"Hey, Xiao Qingyang is too impulsive."

Amidst people's sighs, Zhuang Yu had already rushed out, grabbed the basketball, and then rushed forward quickly.

Unlike Xiao Qingyang who was in a state of bewilderment at the moment, Zhuang Yu was very calm and didn't change much because of the explosive dunk.

For him, dunking is nothing.

Coming to the frontcourt, Zhuang Yu glanced at the scoreboard. At this time, there were still 15 points left, and only 2 minutes left in the third quarter.

Immediately, he stepped on the brakes and stopped outside the three-point line.

At this moment, most of the players in class 3 are still in the backcourt. Only Yang Chao completed the defense alone, but he did not expect that Zhuang Yu would stop outside the three-point line. When he reacted, he realized that Zhuang Yu was going to shoot a three-pointer. It's too late.

I saw Zhuang Yu jumping up, holding the basketball in his right hand, when his body rose to the highest point, he flicked his wrist and threw the ball.

Swish!

With a soft sound, the basketball was hit accurately.

It was a three-pointer, and when the ball was hit, the difference between the two sides was reduced to 12 points.

"beep......"

The head teacher of class 3 called a timeout. He looked at the scoreboard with a very ugly face. They once led by as much as 24 points, but now they only have 12 points left.

In less than one quarter, he was chased by the opponent for a full 12 points!

What made him even more depressed was the state of several players. Xiao Qingyang seemed to be in a daze, and he comforted him a few words, but he didn't respond, as if he didn't listen at all.Feng Zikai's eyes were glazed, his head was lowered with a depressed expression.

As for Yang Chao and the other two, it wasn't much better. When they came off the court, they didn't say a word, only heavy breathing, which made the atmosphere even more dull and depressing.

"Hey......"

The head teacher of Class 3 sighed, and looked towards Class 8, "Where did this Zhuang Yu... come from?"

......

In the blink of an eye, the pause is over.

Class 8 was still attended by Zhuang Yu, Zhou Jun, Zhao Yuanhao, Wu Xi, and Li Guangmao, but class 3 had changed people, Xiao Qingyang and Feng Zikai were not present.On the contrary, Zhang Xu, who had been disgraced by Zhuang Yu and replaced calmly, was replaced again.

Obviously, such a lineup can't stop Zhuang Yu, and it's not the opponent of Class 8, whose morale is so high at the moment.

Fortunately, there is only 1 minute left in this section.

When the third quarter ended, the score was 54:44, with Class 3 leading by 10 points.

"I really didn't expect it to become like this in just one session."

"Yes, Class 3 led by as much as 24 points before. I thought that Class 3 would win by at least 30 points, or even 40 points today. I didn't expect that the situation would change completely when Zhuang Yu came up. That's down to 10 points."

"I have to say that Zhuang Yu is too strong. I remember he didn't miss a shot in this quarter, how many points did he score?"

"16 points, 16 points in a single quarter, [-]% shooting rate. Tsk tsk, this is simply too dreamy."

Holiday break, people are still talking.

For Zhuang Yu's performance in this section, people were still admiring, and all kinds of praises came one after another, which spread to Xiao Qingyang's ears, but made him even more uncomfortable.

Xiao Qingyang lowered his head and covered his head with a jacket, so that no one could see his expression, and no one knew what he was thinking.

......

Enter the fourth quarter.

As soon as he came up, Zhuang Yu made a shot, but it was a pity that the ball missed the shot, and it missed a little bit, and it bounced out of the frame.

"It doesn't matter." Teacher Liu yelled from the sidelines, "The next one will definitely get in, Zhuang Yu, come on, Class 8, come on."

"Come on, Class 8." A group of Class 8 students shouted in unison.

Listening to the cheering voices of teachers and classmates, Zhuang Yu felt very strange.

This is a feeling he has never experienced before. Is this the joy of the game?

An inexplicable emotion surged in his heart, Zhuang Yu smiled, and while retreating, he shouted: "Everyone, be on guard."

"Prevent it."

"Defend and catch up with the score."

Several people agreed in unison.

Unknowingly, the morale of class 8 is no longer low and slack, the state of several players has changed significantly, and there is brilliance in their eyes.Zhou Jun, who had played negatively before, became serious on the defensive end even if he didn't deal with Zhuang Yu.

If you can win, who wants to lose?

......

In a blink of an eye, 4 minutes have passed in the fourth quarter, and the point difference between the two sides has further narrowed, and only 5 points are left.

Class 3 requested a suspension.

A few players came off the court, drooping their ears.

"I'm afraid it will go on like this..." The head teacher of class 3 sighed in his heart. He was very depressed when the good situation became like this, but he could only comfort himself, "Forget it, with our record, even if we lose this field, they can qualify for the group stage."

For this game, he was ready to accept defeat.

At this moment, Xiao Qingyang, who had been sitting there with his coat covering his head without moving, suddenly took off his coat and stood up abruptly.

"Ok?"

Several people turned their heads in unison.

Seeing that Xiao Qingyang's expression had returned to calm at some point, and his eyes became clear, he took a deep breath and said to the head teacher of Class 3: "Teacher, let me go later. We are still ahead, and the other party wants to win. so easy."

At this moment, everyone in class 3 couldn't help showing joy, because they knew that Xiao Qingyang, whom they were familiar with, had returned.

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[Author's digression]: I'm sorry, I'm late for an update today, and there are two more chapters to be updated tonight.