Basketball boy, starting to shine from the slam dunk

"Bang!"

There was an explosion, causing fans in the audience to scream.

Zhou An hung his hands on the basket, pulling it so badly that he couldn't even get it down, so he barely had to do two pull-ups on it.

"You brat, get down here quickly, you want to get a technical foul." Coach Yang Guohui put his hand on his forehead. Isn't this the provincial league? Why are you so excited?

"Oh." Zhou An quickly let go.

This is his first time playing in the provincial league. At this time last year, he was still sitting in the audience. At that time, he was envious of the people on the court. Now that I have finally entered the provincial league, I can imagine my excitement, and it is inevitable that I will get carried away.

Fortunately, the referee still gave him face and didn't pay attention.

"Damn it." Li Yue clenched her little fists with a depressed look on her face, "Why did the opponent get a dunk from the beginning? Come on, Gaoyang No. 2 Middle School."

"come on."

In addition to Li Yue, there were also some other supporters of Gaoyang No. 2 Middle School in the audience. They also shouted cheers and cheered for Gaoyang No. 2 Middle School.

The game continues.

Gaoyang No. 2 Middle School attacked. Defender Fu Kangcheng took the ball from the baseline and advanced. After reaching the frontcourt, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous when facing Zhuang Yu. The opponent was the MVP of the Provincial League.

"Pick and roll, go up and pick and roll." Coach Wang Hongwei of Gaoyang No. 2 Middle School shouted from the sidelines.

Center Wei Junyuan stepped forward to pick and roll. Fu Kangcheng took the opportunity to move to the left, trying to get rid of Zhuang Yu and play a pick and roll with his teammates.

However, as soon as the figure flashed, Zhuang Yu returned to him. Fu Kangcheng looked at Wei Junyuan, who showed a helpless expression. Zhuang Yu was too fast and reacted very quickly. He squeezed past Wei Junyuan immediately without being blocked.

In desperation, Fu Kangcheng could only try to break through. He was only 185 centimeters tall and not as tall as Zhuang Yu, so he did not dare to shoot directly towards Zhuang Yu.

I saw him first sinking his left shoulder, making a gesture to break through to the left, and then quickly changing direction in front of his body, switching the ball to his right hand, bursting with speed, and breaking through from the right.

"what?"

Immediately afterwards, Fu Kangcheng was stunned. Zhuang Yu had already blocked his position. He didn't even have a chance to squeeze past Zhuang Yu, let alone pass him by.

This made Fu Kangcheng feel a little frustrated.

You must know that his breakthroughs in Gaoyang City are very sharp, especially this kind of change of direction, which has proven successful time and time again.

But facing Zhuang Yu, it had no effect at all.

"Pass the ball, don't stick to the ball." Coach Wang Hongwei reminded loudly.

Fu Kangcheng responded and passed the ball to Long Jun who came to respond. Long Jun did not suffer from Zhang Yong's height.

As soon as he saw that there was not much attack time left, he immediately went to singles, with continuous cross steps, and then suddenly made a pull-up.

Zhang Yong jumped up quickly, but failed to block the shot. With a "swish" sound, the basketball penetrated the net, and Gao Yang scored 2 points in the second.

The score was tied at 2:2.

"nice shot."

"Yeah, we scored."

For a moment, the supporters of Gaoyang No. 2 Middle School cheered.

However, before their cheers calmed down, Jiangning No. 1 Middle School's counterattack had already reached the frontcourt.

After the opponent scored, Jiangning No. 1 Middle School didn't delay at all and immediately launched an attack. Zhou An immediately went to the baseline to serve. Zhuang Yu took the ball and quickly rushed forward. Xiao Qingyang, Han Hui, and Zhang Yong have already rushed forward.

Almost in the blink of an eye, several people were in the frontcourt, but Gaoyang No. 2 Middle School had not yet been able to establish a defensive position.

Whoosh!

Zhuang Yu distributed the ball and passed it to Xiao Qingyang. Xiao Qingyang broke through after getting the ball, and then distributed the ball to Han Hui who was cutting through the air. Han Hui took advantage of the situation and scored a layup.

"Quick, so fast!" Commentator Wang Meng's eyes shone and he couldn't help but admire: "Although Jiangning No. 1 Middle School has changed to a regular lineup, their counterattack is still as sharp."

"Yeah, it's so sharp." Another commentator next to him couldn't help but said: "It only took less than ten seconds from the serve to the end of the attack!"

This attack was too fast. The fast Gaoyang No. 2 Middle School couldn't adapt, and the fast fans in the audience couldn't react.

Coach Wang Hongwei frowned and had to tell the players: "You must retreat quickly, quickly."

......

Minutes passed in the blink of an eye.

In these few minutes, Jiangning No. 1 Middle School always had the upper hand. Zhuang Yu didn't take many shots. He used himself more to absorb the defense and create opportunities for his teammates.

The one who benefited the most was Zhou An, who made 3 of 2 shots and 2 of 1 free throws, scoring 5 points.

"Requesting a timeout."

Gaoyang No. 2 Middle School called a timeout.

After a few players came down, coach Wang Hongwei made adjustments: "Wait a moment, shrink the defense line, pay attention to the opponent's pick-and-roll and breakthrough, and don't miss anyone inside. The opponent's center has already scored 5 points. This is not the defense we should have. .”

"Yes."

"clear."

Several players responded in unison.

......

When the timeout ended and both sides returned to the court, Gaoyang No. 2 Middle School changed its defensive strategy and began to shrink its defense line and strengthen its defense against Zhou An.

For a while, Zhou An felt a little uncomfortable.

He had been very comfortable playing in the city league in the past. Except for Mu Yang, who was in the top ten, other opponents could not put too much pressure on him. And he also had Zhuang Yu and Xiao Qingyang to contain and defend him. He could be said to have everything to eat and drink in the paint, and he comfortably won the city league MVP.

But when it came to the provincial league, even if it was only the group stage, the opponent was Gaoyang No. 2 Middle School, which was entering the provincial league for the first time. When the opponent started targeting him, he immediately felt uncomfortable.

Once he gets the ball in the low post, two or three people are immediately crowded inside, giving him no room to operate. Moreover, Gaoyang No. 2 center Wei Junyuan is very experienced in defense. His elbow is always stuck on Zhou An's waist, and his small movements are very concealed. , which also made Zhou An feel uncomfortable, and his hit rate also began to decline. He took two shots in a row, all of which were irons.

......

"Pick and roll."

On the court, Zhuang Yu and Zhou An played a pick-and-roll and passed the ball to Zhou An. Zhou An grabbed the ball and rushed forward, but the referee called an offensive foul.

Zhou An spread his hands aggrievedly.

This call was actually controversial. It could be called or not, but the referee still called it.

The depressed Zhou An could only retreat and wait for the opponent to attack. He stared at the players from Gaoyang No. 2 Middle School, bent over, and tried his best to block the opponent so that he could retaliate.

But after all, he was inexperienced and too impatient. He jumped up due to a fake move. As a result, someone leaned on him and committed another foul.

"Why did I commit another foul?" Zhou An's face wrinkled, and the child, who weighed more than 200 kilograms, was so aggrieved that he almost cried.

"Requesting a timeout." Coach Yang Guohui immediately called a timeout.

Several people came to the sidelines. Zhou An was still aggrieved. He sat on the bench angrily and muttered: "Why is this ball a foul? He hit it by himself."

Zhuang Yu shook his head and comforted: "Okay, it's okay to call a defensive foul on this kind of ball. You are too impatient. Just calm down."

Zhou An lowered his head and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry. It's all my fault that the opponent almost caught up with the score."

Jiangning No. 7 Middle School had been leading in the previous few minutes, and when Gaoyang No. Middle School called timeout, it was still leading by points. In the past few minutes, Zhou An continued to hit the ball and fouled, wasting many opportunities, allowing Gaoyang No. Middle School to hit a wave of shock waves, and had already chased the point difference to only one point.

Zhuang Yu said with a smile: "It's okay, your brother Yang is here. Stop being an ostrich, raise your head and take a good look at how your brother Yang vents his anger on you."

Zhou An raised his head and hummed heavily.

After this timeout, coach Yang Guohui replaced Zhou An, Zhuang Yu, and Zhang Yong, and replaced them with Yuan Feng, Zhou Lei, and Fang Yiping.

There were only two minutes left in the first quarter, and it was already rotation time, but Gaoyang No. 1 Middle School did not make any substitutions because they were only point behind.

Coach Wang Hongwei's intention is obvious. Seize these two minutes, attack with the full lineup, catch up with the score, and strive to overtake the score.

This is a good opportunity to turn things around.

......

"Only one point left."

"Come on, Gaoyang No. 2 Middle School, score another goal and overtake the score."

Some people in the audience were shouting.

Li Yue was also very excited, but a little disappointed because the first quarter was almost over and his brother hadn't played yet.

on the field.

Jiangning attacked in the first center.

At this time, the lineup on the field was Yuan Feng, Han Hui, Xiao Qingyang, Zhou Lei, and Fang Yiping. Fang Yiping was responsible for advancing with the ball. When he reached the frontcourt, he saw Xiao Qingyang asking for the ball.

Fang Yiping knew from the look in Xiao Qingyang's eyes that Xiao Qingyang was about to get serious and immediately passed the ball.

"Pull away."

After getting the ball, Xiao Qingyang gestured to his teammates to pull away.

Suddenly, the eyes of the fans in the audience lit up, Xiao Qingyang was going to fight in a singles.

Zhou An's eyes also lit up. What Zhuang Yu said to him just now is still in his ears. Is Brother Yang about to explode?

......

"Hmph, why are you so crazy? Do you think you are Zhuang Yu?"

The person responsible for facing off against Xiao Qingyang is Wei Dong. He is 189 centimeters tall, a little shorter than Xiao Qingyang, but has a strong build and excellent defensive ability.

Seeing Xiao Qingyang's posture and the various sounds from the audience made him feel very unhappy. He wanted to fight me alone, right?

come!

laugh!

Xiao Qingyang didn't know what Weidong was thinking, and he didn't care. He started immediately, and a simple change of direction made Weidong change his color instantly - it was too fast.

This step was too fast for him to react.

Xiao Qingyang passed Wei Dong in one step and took advantage of the situation to kill inside.

Yang Huan, captain of Gaoyang's No. 2 Squadron and power forward, quickly stepped forward and stood in front of Xiao Qingyang. Xiao Qingyang stopped, bent his legs, and jumped up.

"Seeking death." Yang Huan roared, and immediately jumped up, waving his big hand, and slapped the basketball hard.

what?

But it was all in vain.

Yang Huan watched in astonishment as Xiao Qingyang took the ball back in the air, hugged the basketball with both hands and made a big loop, avoiding his block, and sent it to the basket.

Swish!

A soft sound came from behind.

Yang Huan knew that the goal was scored.

"Oh..."

There was an exclamation in the audience.

Zhou An even stood up, waving the towel in his hand, and shouted to the court: "Good shot, Brother Yang is awesome."

Zhuang Yu smiled and pulled Zhou An: "Don't be so excited, this is just the beginning. Sit down, sit down and continue reading."