Basketball boy, starting to shine from the slam dunk

Here, a group of players from Qingbei High School surround Yan Wentao.

Yan Wentao stood in front of Jiang Wanquan, and Jiang Wanquan was looking at Yan Wentao with complicated eyes. There was no need to ask this time, Yan Wentao must have done it on purpose.

He saw the scene clearly from the sidelines. Yan Wentao completely lost his defensive position and it was impossible to catch him.

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Moreover, his attack was obviously aimed at Zhuang Yu's face. In fact, he didn't even touch the skin of the basketball.

Anyone with a little experience can see that this is intentional, and the purpose is obviously to target people rather than the ball.

Jiang Wanquan saw it, and so did the players from Qingbei High School.

At this time, a group of players looked at Yan Wentao with strange eyes. They were eager to win, but they did not want to win in this way.

"Coach, I..."

His heart felt cold when everyone looked at him. Yan Wentao opened his mouth and wanted to explain, but was interrupted by Jiang Wanquan: "Okay, you can go back to the locker room."

After finishing speaking, he felt that his tone was a bit too harsh. Although he did not agree with Yan Wentao's approach, Yan Wentao also did it for the team and to win the game.

No matter what, it is the team that benefits now.

If you put aside the quality of this approach, Yan Wentao has actually made contributions to the team.

Immediately, Jiang Wanquan raised his hand and patted Yan Wentao's shoulder. His voice was no longer so cold: "Go ahead and leave the rest of the game to your teammates."

Yan Wentao's eyes had a little more brilliance, he hummed, and silently walked to the players' tunnel. He had been expelled.

All the way to the locker room, Yan Wentao felt various emotions in his heart... In the end, he clenched his fists and silently told himself that all this was for the team, to win the game, and for the national championship trophy. .

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Less than three minutes passed in the third quarter, the score was 44:33, and Jiangning No. 11 led by points.

However, there were three main players missing at this time, and the situation began to become unfavorable for Jiangning No. 1 Middle School. Coach Yang Guohui greeted the players and first made substitutions: "Yang Fei, Han Hui, Zhou Lei, Zhang Yong, Fang Yiping, wait a minute. Come on."

Then, he spread out the tactical board and made some arrangements.

Just looking at the few people walking onto the court, coach Yang Guohui could only smile helplessly. How could this lineup beat Qingbei Affiliated High School?

Inside Yang Fei + Han Hui, no matter in height or personal strength, they can't compete with the opponent's Han Lin + Zhang Kai. Zhou Lei on the front line is not as good as the opponent's Qin Xuebing. As for the back line, Zhang Yong + Fang Yiping, because of the opponent's Yan Wentao was also expelled, but he may not suffer a loss.

It's just...the team has no strong point now.

The game continues...

Sure enough, Jiangning No. 1 Middle School soon fell into a disadvantage.

Without Zhuang Yu and Xiao Qingyang, Jiangning No. 1 Middle School's offense suddenly came to a standstill, as if no one knew how to play.

At the same time, there is also a lack of strong points to support the offense. The ball is passed back and forth between several players, but no center of gravity can be found.

This is the lack of tactical core.

Moreover, they are completely at a disadvantage on the defensive end. The inside line of Qingbei Middle School is becoming more and more unscrupulous, and Jiangning No. 1 Middle School is completely unable to stop them. They can only rely on fouls to stop the opponent, but this is just drinking poison to quench their thirst.

For a time, the point difference was quickly narrowed. Jiangning originally led by 11 points in the first center, but not long after, only 2 points were left.

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locker room.

Zhuang Yu was sitting on the bench, and An Xin was standing next to him. He put a hand on Zhuang Yu's shoulder and subconsciously tightened his fingers, obviously feeling very nervous.

Sensing An Xin's nervousness, Zhuang Yu patted her hand and said, "It's okay, a real man. It doesn't matter if you get hurt."

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An Xin's eyes were red, but he remained silent.

The doctor was cleaning Zhuang Yu's wound, scrubbing away the blood stains. Then he looked at the wound and said, "The wound is not deep, so no stitches are needed. However, whether scars will remain after healing depends on the individual's constitution. Some people have scarring constitution. A small cut will leave a scar, and some people won’t.”

As he spoke, he skillfully treated Zhuang Yu's wound. He was very fast and the wound was not big, so he quickly took care of it. He put away the equipment and said, "Okay, it's just a minor injury. Just rest for a few days." Now, don’t worry.”

The last three words were addressed to An Xin.

The doctor must have misunderstood. An Xin couldn't help but blush, but she still said politely: "Thank you, doctor."

The doctor chuckled and was about to leave, but Zhuang Yu stopped him: "Doctor, I want to ask, can I still play?"

"Are you still going to play?"

"You still want to fight?"

The doctor said the last sentence, followed by An Xin. They both shouted in surprise almost at the same time.

The doctor frowned, and before he could answer, An Xin said first, "No, you're already injured, so you can't fight anymore." After saying that, he winked at the doctor.

The doctor looked embarrassed, what should I say?

At this time, the door was pushed open, and Xiao Qingyang walked in.

He was expelled and could not stay on the sidelines. He had to return to the locker room just in time to see how Zhuang Yu's injury was.

As a result, as soon as he walked to the door, he heard Zhuang Yu saying that he wanted to come on. He immediately opened the door and shouted: "No, you can't come on."

Zhuang Yu smiled bitterly, but his tone was firm: "I have to play. Zhou An can't play, you are expelled again, and we are missing three main players. We can't beat each other."

For a moment, both Xiao Qingyang and An Xin were silent.

This is a fact.

"I don't want to drag it to the fifth game." Zhuang Yu said: "I don't want any more accidents. We must kill the Qingbei High School, today."

An Xin frowned: "But your injury..."

Zhuang Yu said calmly: "It's just a little skin injury, it won't have much impact."

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"No." Xiao Qingyang still shook his head and stopped Zhuang Yu, "I have been expelled. Even if you go back now, you may not be able to win. Why not let the other party win one game? There will be a fifth game later. Zhou An may also be able to win by then. superior."

"Ha, you think I can't do it?" Zhuang Yu laughed, his tone full of strong self-confidence, "I said I can win, I will definitely win."

After saying that, he pushed Xiao Qingyang aside, opened the dressing room door and walked out without asking the doctor's opinion.

"Zhuang Yu..."

"and many more......"

An Xin and Xiao Qingyang hurriedly chased after him. The doctor behind him shook his head, but did not stop him. Zhuang Yu was not seriously injured, he was just bleeding. It looked scary, so there was nothing wrong with continuing to beat him. There are many such examples in the NBA. If you get injured or bleed, just deal with it and move on.

It's just that this is the NBA, and he didn't expect players in the high school league to be so brave, even with minor injuries.

"Well done."

The doctor gave a thumbs up, then opened the door and followed. Zhuang Yu was injured after all, so he still had to watch from the sidelines.

If the wound bleeds again or is injured a second time, he can deal with it immediately...

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at the same time.

On the court, Jiangning No. 1 Middle School struck again. Han Lin got the rebound and passed it to Ji Yang. Ji Yang advanced to the frontcourt with the ball. It wasn't called a pick-and-roll. It was just a breakthrough. He grabbed the ball and rushed to the basket. Han Hui He quickly stepped forward to cover up the defense, but in the end Ji Yang scored.