Basketball boy, starting to shine from the slam dunk

"Pick and roll."

Chen Haoyu called a pick and roll.

Liang Bo stepped forward to pick and roll, Chen Haoyu moved to the left, stopped suddenly after two steps, saw Yuan Feng pounced on him, raised the corner of his mouth, hugged the ball and jumped up.

Yuan Feng also jumped up immediately. He was nearly [-] centimeters taller than Chen Haoyu, and he was confident to block the ball.

Even if it can't be blocked, it can still give Chen Haoyu enough interference.

However, to his surprise, Chen Haoyu hugged the ball and didn't shoot immediately, but flew towards him.Yes, Chen Haoyu actually jumped forward. There was still some distance between him and Yuan Feng, but he bumped into Yuan Feng's body with this jump.

"beep......"

The referee's whistle sounded, and Chen Haoyu also threw the ball.

The ball was naturally missed, but to Yuan Feng's dismay, the referee pointed at him and gave him a defensive foul, which was also a defensive foul for the opponent's shooting. Chen Haoyu had to execute two free throws.

This is really speechless.

Yuan Feng, who was so calm and introverted, was in a hurry. He ran to the referee and asked, "He ran into it by himself, why call me a foul?"

"Yes."

"The ball was obviously jumped forward by Chen Haoyu himself. It would be good if he didn't call him an offensive foul. Why are you calling a defensive foul?"

"Black whistle..."

On the bench of No. [-] Middle School, Zhao Hao and Mo Fan also yelled, but Zhao Hao impulsively cursed "Black Whistle".The referee suddenly turned around, stared at Zhao Hao with raised eyebrows, blew the whistle again, and pointed at Zhao Hao: "Insulting the referee, technical foul!"

what?

Zhao Hao was stunned.

All the players from No. [-] Middle School, as well as coach Yang Guohui and team leader An Xin were also depressed.

Zhuang Yu's face was extremely ugly, and he felt so aggrieved that he was going to die. The ball was obviously hit by Yuan Feng on purpose by Chen Haoyu. Yuan Feng paid for a foul and asked Chen Haoyu to make a free throw.This is outrageous enough, and now Zhao Hao is given a technical foul, really speechless.

"Why..." Zhao Huai, the younger brother, quickly came to be calmer than his elder brother, but now he couldn't calm down, so he wanted to go up and question the referee.

"Shut up." Yang Guohui yelled at Zhao Huai.

Zhao Hao already got a technical foul, do you want one too?

Now Zhao Huai had no choice but to shut up, and Mo Fan and others who protested also shut up, but they were so depressed that they were about to explode, and they all glared at the people from Yunan Middle School viciously.

......

in the audience.

"Cao, this is too outrageous."

"Is there anything wrong? It's okay to give a defensive foul, and give it a technical foul. Is the referee so awesome? I just want to scold him, black whistle, black whistle, big black whistle..."

The students of No. [-] Middle School exploded, furious and yelling at the field.

Fatty Zhao stood up, not caring that the two teachers were by his side, and greeted Wu Xi and Li Guangmao: "Shout with me, Gan!"

"Gan!"

"Fuck you, uncle!"

"I fuck you..."

Not only Wu Xi and Li Guangmao, but other No. [-] middle school students also shouted loudly, and the cursing resounded throughout the arena.

This made Teacher Tan stunned.

Isn't it just watching the game? As for being so excited, is it so exaggerated?

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She turned her head and wanted to ask Teacher Liu if this was normal, but she saw Teacher Liu stood up and scolded Fatty Zhao and the others: "It's all a mess, I told you to study hard, that's all you have to learn? Vulgar, really vulgar gone."

Seeing Teacher Liu go crazy, the students were still a little scared, and their voices immediately weakened.

Teacher Tan breathed a sigh of relief, and said that it was good that Teacher Liu was there, these students were indeed a bit vulgar, and they couldn't swear or swear when they were angry.

Be civilized.

At this moment, Teacher Liu changed the subject and shouted to the students: "Shout with me, you are my mother!"

What?

What does it mean?

A group of people were bewildered and bewildered.

There are also smart children who quickly understood and said excitedly: "I know, I know, this is the ancient me cao you...that."

Seeing that Teacher Tan was still there, and there were so many girls, the student stopped the car anyway, and gave Teacher Liu a thumbs up in admiration: "Mr. Liu is really knowledgeable."

Although the car didn't stop, everyone understood in seconds.

"Haha, in terms of being educated, you have to be Teacher Liu." Fatty Zhao laughed, and raised his arms and shouted, "Call me, my mother."

"The other mother's..."

For a moment, this shout full of connotations resounded throughout the arena.

Listening to the shouts of the students in No. [-] Middle School, many students were confused and didn't understand what it meant, but they knew it with their buttocks, and it was definitely not a good word.

Those who understood the meaning turned green.

The referee's face was ugly, but he could only pretend that he didn't hear it. This is not the NBA, and he could ask the security guard to fork him out.This is just a city high school league game, there is no security at all, only a few staff members, but they don't want to take care of it.

A bunch of big and small kids, is it really worth it if they really make trouble?Simply let them scold, anyway, they are afraid of the referee.

......

"beep......"

Yang Guohui called a timeout.

First, let the players calm down, and second, they have to rearrange. The situation is very unfavorable to them.

When the players came to his side, Yang Guohui took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart. He was also very angry, but he is the coach, so he must calm down.

"The ball just now..." Yang Guohui adjusted his wording, "It is somewhat controversial. Chen Haoyu jumped forward on purpose, and Yuan Feng also took off to block the shot, and then the two collided. As for whether it was an infringement Except for the offensive player shooting cylinder, this can only be defined by the referee."

As he spoke, he couldn't help shaking his head.

At least this time the referee was biased towards Yunan Middle School, but Yang Guohui was not going to emphasize this. He continued: "What I want to say is that Yunan Middle School is obviously very good at using the rules. The opponent not only makes a lot of small moves on the defensive end, but also plays fiercely. , There are also many tricks on the offensive end, be careful not to be fooled."

The players promised, but their faces were ugly, and the atmosphere seemed a little depressed.

Seeing that the players were not in good condition, Yang Guohui clapped his hands and raised his voice: "Today's game will be difficult, which we expected a long time ago. The opponent is dirty, and we are mentally prepared for this. There are many kinds of opponents, We cannot expect every opponent to have quality."

"The wind and rain are not terrible, as long as you firmly believe that there will be a rainbow after the storm; the difficulties are not terrible, they are just some thorns on the road to success!"

"When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins. Boys, let's go."

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The people who said these words were excited and excited, and shouted in unison: "When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins, come on!"

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Pause ends.

The two sides returned to the field.

On the No. [-] Middle School side are those same people, Yuan Feng, Han Hui, Gao Xiaoguang, Jiang Xuezhou, and Zhuang Yu.The Yunan Middle School side has not changed, there are still a few starters.

However, after Yunan Middle School executed the free throw, the score was already one point ahead.

"Come on, No. [-] Middle School!"

"One must win!"

In the auditorium, the students of No. [-] Middle School shouted loudly.

There was cheering from the students next to my ears, and in front were the teammates rushing to the frontcourt. Zhuang Yu controlled the ball and made a gesture after reaching the frontcourt: "Pull away!"

[Author's digression]: The mayor of New York is still a bit underwhelmed, his efficiency is a bit low, and he failed to drag the game into the tiebreaker. Let's fight again next year.