Basketball boy, starting to shine from the slam dunk

on the field.

After a counterattack, Mo Fan pushed the ball into the frontcourt, and when he saw Gao Shang coming up, he couldn't help but shuddered.In the shadow of a famous tree, the strength of the ace of the Ninth High School, Noble, ranks among the top even in the entire Jiangning City.

What's more, the two sides played against each other last year.

The psychological shadow left by Mo Fan that time is still there, and now he is facing Gao Shang again, and he has fallen into an absolute disadvantage psychologically.

For a while, Mo Fan subconsciously protected the ball, then looked for his teammates, saw Xiao Qingyang on the right side, and immediately passed the ball over.

After the ball was passed, he breathed a sigh of relief, but then felt humiliated again, isn't it noble, since he couldn't single-handedly beat him, could it be that he didn't even dare to dribble in front of him?

Xiao Qingyang took the ball.

On the opposite side was Chen Tianhe, the defender of Ninth Center. Chen Tianhe said with great interest: "Boy, I heard that you call yourself a talented player. You can brag about it, but there must be a limit, right? You have obviously passed it, have you learned how to dribble?" , will it break through? Bah, you dare to brag before your eggs grow up."

Xiao Qingyang blushed after the sarcasm, and subconsciously wanted to explain that the "genius player" was not self-proclaimed, but called by others, but he immediately reacted, wouldn't he lose his momentum.

He had no choice but to snort angrily, and said, "Whether you're bragging or not, you'll know soon."

The next moment, Xiao Qingyang didn't even want to pick and roll, and directly singled Chen Tianhe, first made continuous cross steps, then suddenly changed direction and accelerated, breaking through from the left.

Chen Tianhe's reaction was not slow, and he moved immediately, wanting to get in first, but found that Xiao Qingyang's first step was surprisingly fast.

After one step, Chen Tianhe lost half of his body.

"It's careless."

Chen Tianhe thought to himself that he could no longer prevent Xiao Qingyang from breaking through, so he could only turn sideways quickly, turning sideways against Xiao Qingyang, trying not to completely lose his defensive position.

After Xiao Qingyang passed Chen Tianhe, it was not easy. In front of him were Yan Wenfeng and Li Yang of the "Twin Towers of the Nine Middle Schools". It is definitely not a good choice to go inside.

He made an emergency stop immediately, and took a step back suddenly.

"Damn it, it's not good." Chen Tianhe cursed inwardly, but at this moment he was defending from the side, not from the front. If he wanted to fly to block the shot, he had to adjust his footsteps first.And when he adjusted his footsteps and then jumped up to block the shot, it was completely meaningless.

"Shh!"

I saw the orange basketball draw an arc, and finally pierced through the net precisely. Xiao Qingyang raised his hand and threw it to Chen Tianhe with a sneer.

In the auditorium, the students of No. [-] Middle School applauded one after another.

Fatty Zhao took out a piece of paper from nowhere, on which was written the words "One middle school must win, Zhuang Yu is awesome" with a large black signature pen, spread his hands and waved them vigorously.

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On the sidelines, Yang Fei pushed Zhuang Yu, pointed at Fatty Zhao and said, "Is that a classmate in your class? It's pretty good at it."

The corner of Zhuang Yu's mouth twitched, feeling ashamed.

At this moment, I haven't played yet, Fatty Zhao is just pulling such a banner with big characters, you should wait until I play before taking it out.

"It's too low-key." Zhuang Yu sighed.

"Haha..." Yang Fei almost laughed.

The game continues...

A few minutes passed in a blink of an eye.

At the beginning, the two sides came and went. Gao Shang from No. 4 Middle School scored [-] points in a row, and Xiao Qingyang from No. [-] Middle School also responded.The inside line is a fierce hand-to-hand fight, Yuan Feng + Han Hui, against Yan Wenfeng and Li Yang of the No. [-] Middle School, the two sides fought fiercely last year, and this time they wrestled with each other from the very beginning of the game.

The twin towers of the Ninth Middle School guard the inside. In the high school league where there is no defense for three seconds, the three-second zone becomes a restricted zone.

Every time one wants to score, he can only avoid the twin towers of the Nine Centers, choose to shoot from the outside, or pass the ball continuously to pull the two out, and then look for opportunities to attack the frame.

Yuan Feng is better, his skills are very comprehensive, not only has low footwork, but also mid-range shooting.

But Han Hui is more uncomfortable. His physical fitness is excellent, but his technique is not as delicate as that of Yuan Feng. He is usually good at eating cakes, but if he is really asked to attack, he is still facing the twin towers of the Ninth Middle School. He is a little bit deflated .

Fortunately, the twin towers of the Ninth Middle School did not take too much advantage.

These two are characterized by excellent defensive ability, but on the offensive end, they mainly rely on eating cakes.

Under the active defense of Yuan Feng and Han Hui, and the inside line was too crowded, the two did not have many chances to eat cakes.

However, after a few rounds, Gao Shang took the lead, making continuous breakthroughs, attacking the inside line, and causing damage. The purpose was obvious, which was to create fouls by Yuan Feng and Han Hui and destroy these two inside lines.

The effect is also very good, after all, Gao Shang's strength lies there.

After a while, Yuan Feng got fouled twice, and Han Hui once, which made Coach Yang Guohui frown.

Although it is still early to "graduate with five fouls (the high school league follows FIBA ​​rules, and individuals will be sent off for five fouls)", this is only the first quarter, and there are still three quarters to come.According to this rhythm, I am afraid that at least one of the two will be sent off before the fourth quarter.

"Substitution."

Yang Guohui made a substitution immediately, replacing Yuan Feng with Zhao Hao.

But when Yuan Feng was off the court, No. [-] Middle School's inside line couldn't stand up to the No. [-] Middle School's twin towers.

Zhao Hao's strength is far inferior to Yuan Feng's, both on the offensive and defensive ends.Yuan Feng + Han Hui could fight back and forth with the Twin Towers of Ninth Middle School before, but now they can't.

For a moment, the twin towers of No. [-] High School broke out and began to score consecutively inside. No. [-] High School quickly gained the upper hand, leading No. [-] High School by several points.

This is not finished.

Yuan Feng fouled twice and had to be replaced, which also made Han Hui feel nervous, knowing that he had to pay attention to fouls, so he didn't dare to fight too hard when defending.In this way, the offense of Ninth Middle School became easier, especially for Noble.

With Yuan Feng + Han Hui protecting the inside line before, even if Gao Shang passed Mo Fan, he might not be able to score directly.

But now... scoring is much easier.

The situation changed rapidly, and it fell to the Ninth Middle School. I only watched the point difference gradually widen, and it reached 8 points in a blink of an eye.

"This is not a good situation."

"Yeah, once Yuan Feng goes there, the Ninth Middle School can score inside, and Gao Shang's breakthrough will be even sharper."

In the auditorium, the students of No. [-] Middle School looked worried.

Fatty Zhao said calmly: "It's okay, Zhuang Yu hasn't made it yet. As long as Zhuang Yu goes up, he will soon catch up with the score."

Wu Xi and Li Guangmao looked at each other, and felt that they were not as optimistic as Fatty Zhao said. Zhuang Yu was very strong, but today he was facing No. [-] Middle School.

If Zhuang Yu goes up in a while, he will probably face Gao Shang directly.

Can it work?

At this time, Teacher Liu nodded and said in a positive tone: "Don't worry, Zhuang Yu is stronger than you imagined."

……

"Request a timeout."

No. [-] High School called a timeout.

At this time, the score was 16:8, and Yang Guohui sighed secretly. He originally hoped that the trio of Yuan Feng, Han Hui, and Xiao Qingyang would be able to withstand the Ninth Middle School.

Of course, at the beginning, it was indeed not a disadvantage. It was not until Yuan Feng was replaced for two fouls that Ninth Middle School gained the upper hand.

"It seems that we still have to use our hole cards." Yang Guohui looked at Zhuang Yu and said in a deep voice, "Zhuang Yu, you can go up later and replace Mo Fan."