Basketball boy, starting to shine from the slam dunk

"Yandu No. 9 Middle School still has an advantage inside. At least Jiangning No. 1 Middle School can't beat others in rebounding. There will definitely be a lot of secondary attacks like this."

"Actually, Jiangning No. 1 Middle School's insiders have improved a lot this year. If it were last year, I guess Yandu No. 9 Middle School would not be lagging behind by now."

"That's true..."

The goal was scored and the score became 5:4.

Yandu No. 1 Middle School was point behind, but everyone could see the intention of Yandu No. Middle School. They just wanted to take advantage of the inside line.

Jiangning attacked in the first center.

Zhuang Yu came to the frontcourt and immediately made a breakthrough. After passing Zheng Boyu, he passed the ball to Xiao Qingyang, and Xiao Qingyang passed it to Zhang Yong.

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boom!

However, this time Zhang Yong still failed to score a three-pointer. He was also very annoyed and shook his right hand vigorously. He was really unlucky and missed the key moment.

At this time, Jiangning No. 1 Center was using the same style of play as last season. The opponent had twin towers guarding the inside. Jiang Ning No. 1 Center played fast offense and defense, focusing on three-point shooting. Therefore, Zhang Yong's point has become important, but it is a pity that he seems to have no touch today.

"It doesn't matter, there will be another one later, and the next one will definitely be able to get in."

Zhuang Yu comforted Zhang Yong.

Soon Zhuang Yu fed Zhang Yong the ball again and asked him to shoot three-pointers, hoping that he could find the three-point touch. Unfortunately, he still failed to score, and he hit the iron decisively again.

At this time, coach Yang Guohui couldn't help but frown.

What happened to Zhang Yong today? He missed three three-pointers in a row. This is not a common thing.

"I don't know either." Zhang Yong looked depressed. In fact, he felt that he was a little nervous.

......

The minutes passed quickly.

After the three consecutive irons, Zhuang Yu did not give up on Zhang Yong and passed him another one. However, this time Zhang Yong did not believe in himself. He did not dare to shoot even though he had a good opportunity. Instead, he chose to break through and scored. Encountered the Twin Towers inside, but still failed to score.

After losing 4 in a row and hitting the iron four times in a row, Zhang Yong's heart was also in chaos.

Seeing this situation, coach Yang Guohui could only make a substitution, replacing Zhang Yong with Fang Yiping, letting Fang Yiping play the No. 2 position.

It's just that Fang Yiping and Zhang Yong have different roles. At this time, coach Yang Guohui needs a three-point shooter. Although Fang Yiping can also shoot three-pointers, his level is not as good as Zhang Yong's, and he is not good enough for this style of play. familiar.

And things like feel are contagious. When a player feels good, he can even drive his teammates, but when he is tough, he may also infect his teammates.

As if infected by Zhang Yong, after Fang Yiping was replaced, Zhuang Yu and Xiao Qingyang each shot a three-pointer, but neither scored.

Jiangning No. 5 Middle School couldn't score a three-pointer, but Yandu No. Middle School seized the opportunity and scored consecutively in the paint. Not only did it lead the score, it also led by points.

"Coach, do you want to call a timeout?" Yuan Feng asked softly.

"Wait a minute." Coach Yang Guohui didn't want to call a timeout, because calling a timeout meant that the tactics failed and the tactics needed to be adjusted.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with the tactics, it was just that the three-pointers were not missed. Changing the tactics would also be harmful to his own morale.

......

on the field.

Zhou An fouled and sent Zhou Zixi to the free throw line.

Although Zhou Zixi only made one of two free throws, the score should have been rewritten to 1:7. Jiangning was already 13 points behind in the first game.

With a smile on his lips, coach Yuan Wei turned to look at coach Yang Guohui and sneered: "Haha, why don't you call a timeout?"

Jiangning No. 1 Middle School did not call a timeout.

Zhuang Yu picked up the ball in the backcourt, and when he reached the frontcourt, he gestured to his teammates, telling everyone to pull away, and then he broke through.

Isn't it because you, Zheng Boyu, are defending so far forward to force me to break through? Isn't it because you have twin towers inside? So what?

He changed direction, then suddenly accelerated, passing Zheng Boyu in an instant.

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Zheng Boyu was full of helplessness and could only remind his teammates loudly: "Take up defense."

Zhou Zixi and Zhang Zhijie moved almost at the same time. Zhang Zhijie rushed to delay, while Zhou Zixi stayed under the basket, deployed two layers of defense, and was ready.

Facing Zhang Zhijie's defense, Zhuang Yu turned around with the ball very quickly. The whole movement was smooth and smooth. He bypassed Zhang Zhijie without even giving him a chance to react, and then he jumped up with the ball in his arms.

"Seeking death." Zhou Zixi roared.

With an absolute height of 206 centimeters, he is full of intimidation under the basket. If Zhuang Yu dares to challenge himself, then give him some color.

The two jumped up almost at the same time. Zhou Zixi waved his big hand like a leaf fan and slapped the basketball.

"what?"

However, the next moment, Zhou Zixi's expression changed.

Zhuang Yu actually took the ball back. He bent his knees and retracted his abdomen in the air, curled up and stopped in the air.

Zhou Zixi found helplessly that he had begun to fall, while Zhuang Yu seemed to have escaped gravity and stopped in the air.

When Zhou Zixi's feet almost touched the ground and his raised hand could no longer block Zhuang Yu's shooting space, Zhuang Yu began to fall. During the fall, his body stretched out and he held the basketball in his right hand and threw it towards the basket. .

"What kind of extreme operation is this?"

"It's so terrifying to be stuck in the air, it feels like time has stopped."

There was an exclamation in the audience, and the fans gasped watching this scene.

Swish!

The ball scored and Zhuang Yu also landed.

Zhou Zixi's expression was still a little confused. He couldn't understand. Is this still possible? Is there something wrong with the physics I studied?

"Stop looking and attack quickly."

Zhang Zhijie shouted, and then looked at Zhuang Yu's back, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. It's not Zhou Zixi's fault, he would have done the same thing.

Yandu No. 9 Middle School attacked, and after several transfers, the ball was finally given to Zhou Zixi. He was very smart at playing and knew that his jumping was not as good as Zhou An's, so he was not in a hurry to take action. He feinted first, then leaned on Zhou An, used his strength to squeeze Zhou An away, and then he took off and shot.

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"careful......"

The exclamation suddenly sounded, and Zhou Zixi's heart skipped a beat. Before he could react, he heard a "pop", his palm was empty, and the ball was gone.

There was a gasp in the audience, and people's eyes widened in shock. What just happened?

Damn it, Zhou Zixi was blocked by Zhuang Yu!

Zhou Zixi, who is 206 centimeters tall, was blocked by Zhuang Yu. He blocked the shot cleanly and sent the ball flying out.

Not only the fans were surprised, but the players on the field were also surprised, especially the players from Yandu No. 9 Middle School. When had Zhou Zixi ever been exposed to risk?

Let alone a defender, even a center who is over two meters tall would have a hard time blocking him.

"Don't be stunned, chase quickly..." Coach Yuan Wei shouted to the court.

"Oh." Several players reacted and ran as fast as they could.

However, their speed could not catch up with Zhuang Yu. They were not at the same level at all. Zhuang Yu grabbed the basketball and rushed forward like the wind. Even the players from Yandu Ninth Middle School who were on the outside before were surpassed by Zhuang Yu in the blink of an eye and left far behind.

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