Basketball boy, starting to shine from the slam dunk

It was too late to jump, so naturally, he couldn't pretend to be going to block the shot like before, and then deliberately made a black hand, otherwise it would be easy to be called a "technical foul" or even be expelled directly.

Yunan Middle School is not stupid.

"Technical fouls" and even "physical fouls" can only be done by substitute players, such as Liu Chong in the first quarter.

The main players will also play tricks, but they will not be blatant, because it doesn't matter if a substitute player like Liu Chong is expelled, but if the main players are expelled, the loss will be great.

So Yang Wei wouldn't run straight to people when he lost his chance. He didn't want to be expelled after just playing for more than one quarter.

However, you can still step up.

Just when Xiao Qingyang finished shooting and landed, Yang Wei stretched his foot over pretending to be unconscious, and when Xiao Qingyang fell, he just stepped on his foot.

It's nothing, what's more insidious is that when Xiao Qingyang stepped on his foot, Yang Wei pulled his foot back.

When people fall from the sky and step on other people's feet, it is easy to sprain their feet, but it may not necessarily happen.But if the other party twitched their feet when they stepped on it, they would sprain their feet nine out of ten times.

"what......"

Sure enough, Xiao Qingyang's ankle was twisted to almost [-] degrees. He felt severe pain, and couldn't help crying out.

With a cry of pain, Xiao Qingyang fell to the ground, clutching his ankle with his left hand in pain, curled up all over.

At the same time, the ball scored.

But no one paid attention to whether the ball was scored or not. All the students of No. [-] Middle School in the auditorium stood up, their expressions changed in fright.

This time, everyone could tell that Xiao Qingyang had injured his ankle. Looking at his painful appearance, he might not be optimistic.

"cao."

With an angry curse, Zhao Hao rushed towards Yang Wei, about to beat him up.

It turned out that someone was faster than him. Han Hui was sitting on the sidelines, but at this moment he rushed to the field at an incredible speed, kicked Yang Hui's waist, and then he was not satisfied. He punched Yang Wei when he went up. Fell to the ground.

"I'll kill you." Han Hui waved his fist angrily, the anger in his heart broke out completely, he just wanted to beat Yang Wei to death.

"Hold him."

"quick......"

For a while, the referee became anxious, the players from Yunan Middle School became anxious, and the players from the No. [-] Middle School also rushed up immediately. A group of people huddled together, and it was extremely chaotic.

After a while, the two sides were separated. Han Hui was hugged by his teammates and roared at Liang Bo: "Come on, come at me if you have the guts." After roaring, Han Hui turned his head to look at Xiao Qingyang, his eyes turned red.

Blame yourself.

If it weren't for the grievances between himself and Liang Bo, Yunan Middle School would not be so despicable, causing teammates to be injured... Self-blame spread in his heart, and his whole body was sluggish, as if he had been sucked out So much strength.

"Han Hui." Yuan Feng hugged Han Hui, sighed in his heart, and said, "Calm down, will the game still be played?"

"Slap a fart, if you continue beating, you will be injured." Mo Fan cursed in a muffled voice, not to mention the anger in his heart, he wanted to beat someone just now.

At this time, Xiao Qingyang was helped up. Enduring the pain, he said to everyone: "Senior Yuan Feng is right, the competition is not over yet, everyone, don't be impulsive."

"Shut up." Zhuang Yu yelled, pointing at Xiao Qingyang's nose and yelling, "Are you out of your mind? You're the only one who has the best view of the big picture, right? You are not afraid of pain, you are not afraid of death, right?"

"I..." Xiao Qingyang froze.

The players of No. [-] Middle School also looked at Zhuang Yu in surprise.

In their impression, Zhuang Yu was exceptionally talented, smart and calm, and this was the first time they saw him yelling like this, and it was at his teammates.

"You what you?" Zhuang Yu didn't save Xiao Qingyang at all, "Don't you know what kind of rotten people the other party is? You're hard-headed, don't you suffer enough, don't you have to be brave? It's all right now, you are so special How can people be crippled, and Zhang Yong can't beat him. What's wrong with this match, what's wrong with the impulsiveness of labor and management. Cao, if this is not in the arena, I will kill that Yang Wei."

After finishing speaking, he ignored the stunned crowd, turned his head to look at Yang Wei on the opposite side, pointed at him, and cursed domineeringly: "I fuck you-mother."

This...or that Zhuang Yu?

People were stunned and felt incredible.

Teacher Liu, Teacher Tan, Fatty Zhao, Wu Xi and others in the auditorium were all dumbfounded. Several girls covered their mouths and stared wide-eyed.

Zhang Yuan had an unbelievable expression on her face, as if she didn't know Zhuang Yu anymore, the Zhuang Yu she liked was not like this.

On the contrary, An Xin's eyes were bright, staring at Zhuang Yu without blinking, she suddenly discovered that this junior had such a domineering side.

After more than ten seconds, people came back to their senses.

Xiao Qingyang lowered his head, mumbled speechlessly, and the others opened their mouths, not knowing what to say for a while.

"Okay." Coach Yang Guohui still spoke, he shook his head and said: "It's all like this, don't talk about it. Wait for Xiao Qingyang to go..." Halfway through the words, he looked at the players, but For a while, I didn't know who to send.

"Coach, I'll go." Zhuang Yu took the initiative to ask for orders.

The crowd was surprised again.

Yang Guohui hesitated. Without Xiao Qingyang, Han Hui might also be expelled. A few starters lost two at once. The team really needs Zhuang Yu.But Xiao Qingyang has just been injured, will Zhuang Yu be targeted and follow Xiao Qingyang's footsteps?

Seeing the coach's hesitation, Zhuang Yu stepped forward and said, "Coach, I'm not impulsive. Let me go. We can't lose, but we must never lose to such a dirty team. They have tarnished the basketball. Winning is a trample and an insult to basketball."

Hearing this, everyone was shocked.

"Okay." Yang Guohui was also shocked by it, gritted his teeth and said: "You go up later... But, be careful."

"Yeah." Zhuang Yu nodded.

Afterwards, Yang Guohui spread out the tactical board, instinctively wanting to arrange tactics, but he stopped just as soon as he picked up the pen, and then slammed the tactical board: "Damn, you still have to arrange a fart strategy, just go straight to it. Remember, Give me a little bit of ruthlessness, there is no need to talk about martial arts when dealing with this kind of opponent."

The players of the No. [-] Middle School responded in unison, "Yes."

The game was forced to be interrupted, the referee gathered together to discuss, and sweat broke out on his forehead. If the whistleblowing was stricter before, wouldn't it be like this?

After some discussion, Han Hui, who was the first to hit someone, was directly expelled, while Yang Hui couldn't tell whether it was intentional or unintentional because of the stepping action, but because it did hurt Xiao Qingyang, he finally gave a technical foul.

As for the other people in the chaos at that time, they will not be held accountable.

"Although it was a technical foul, it was worth it for crippling Xiao Qingyang and getting Han Hui expelled." Yang Wei showed a smug smile at the corner of his mouth, but he pulled his waist, felt a burst of pain, and couldn't help cursing secretly , "Cao, Laozi's waist almost broke."

"Unfortunately, Han Hui was expelled." Liang Bo said to himself. He planned to let Han Hui watch his teammates get eliminated one by one, and then lose the game.

I can't see it now.

From the perspective of the players of Yunan Middle School, there is no suspense in the game, and No. [-] Middle School has already lost.It's just that they underestimated a heart to compete for the championship, underestimated Yizhong, and underestimated Zhuang Yu.