my body has no limits

Chapter 15
Sure enough, as Yang Ding expected, although Yang Chaoyang explained the tactics to them, but the execution ability and physical fitness were there. Except for the improvement at the beginning, they returned to the situation of being abused.

"Hai Long, go help!
Gao Lei, hold on, hold on to him, don't let him in, why are you refunding? "

Yang Chaoyang was more tired off the court than on the court, but there was nothing he could do. At halftime, the Faculty of Arts trailed by 19 points at 30:[-].

Just by looking at the score, you can tell how good these two teams are. This is the strength of the untrained academy team.

"I'll come for the second half."

Seeing that Gao Lei was out of breath, Yang Ding asked him to play.

Yang Chaoyang looked at Gao Lei, who gasped and nodded, "Okay."

Yang Chaoyang: "That's fine, Yang Ding, you go.

Li Xuan, Hai Long, the two of you will continue to play in the second half, and Yang Ding will strengthen the defense, so the two of you will attack more. "

"Oh, I see."

There is a 5-minute half-time break, and the time to drink saliva has come.

"Let's go, play."

Coming to the basketball court again, the opponent's state relaxed a lot, and they had already recognized Yang Ding's strength.

Hai Long kicked off the ball directly and passed it to a freshman. The freshman dribbled the ball well and held it steadily.

"Liang Ming, don't worry, take your time."

Liang Ming dribbled the ball well, but he was a little impatient. He had several attacks because he was too anxious and failed to achieve good results.

"Run, run."

Yang Chaoyang shouted from the audience.

Yang Ding was not idle either. Although Yang Chaoyang hoped that he could play a role on the defensive end, how could he not attack.

Running beyond the three-point line, Yang Ding began to ask for the ball. He couldn't go in anymore, he was not tall enough, and he was easy to be cut off.

Seeing that Yang Ding wanted the ball, Liang Ming trusted him very much and passed the ball directly.

The opponent didn't know whether the new center was good at long shots, so they sent someone to interfere with him.

After Yang Ding took the ball, an acceleration passed directly to the left of the defender.

"Defend, stop him."

Seeing that his marking failed, Yang Ding's defenders hurriedly asked his teammates for help.

But Yang Ding, who was running, could be blocked by five people. He set up a layup posture and started directly. No one had time to react, and the speed was too fast.

Swish!
With a precise shot, the basketball plunged into the hoop.

"Oh~"

"yeah~"

"Brother Ding, you did a great job!"

Yang Ding and his teammates patted each other as a celebration.

"Return to defense."

Now that he is playing, it is impossible for Yang Ding to let himself lose the game, he must play seriously.

The teammates began to quickly return to defense under Yang Ding's call.

Let the opponent's idea of ​​​​playing fast break be shattered directly.

He could only fight a positional battle with Yang Ding and the others.

Originally, they didn't suffer from positional battles, because their center forward was also over 1 meters tall, and his figure was stronger than Gao Lei's.

Gao Lei was exhausted just to fight against him.

"Brother, you can't guard against me."

The opposite center said something friendly to Yang Ding, a provocative sentence did not sound offensive, this is a talent.

Since you are so good, I will beat you up.

Yang Ding also replied friendly: "You can come and try."

The two began to fight alone, the opponent's center wanted to squeeze past Yang Ding, but found that the person in front of him was stronger than himself, and after bumping into him twice, not only did he not move at all, but almost made his own steps mess up.

To put it another way, hit the back, I squeeze, continue to squeeze, squeeze in, it still doesn't work, it doesn't move at all.

Facing the center, who had no choice but to think about whether to shoot or pass, Yang Ding had quick hands and eyes, and took out the ball as soon as he made a shot. Then he quickly picked it up in his arms and started to counterattack.

"Pretty!"

Yang Chaoyang couldn't be more excited off the field, but Yang Ding was still strong, and his offense and defense were fine.

Yang Ding didn't come up this time, and showed off his mid-range shooting skills. He made an emergency stop, and the basketball was shot slowly. No one interfered at all, huh!In again.

Thanks to the school for the new Nets, it sounds comfortable!

Continue to kick off, the opponent also sees that Yang Ding is a stubborn stubble, and wants to break through in another place.

But Li Xuan and the others had great confidence in Yang Ding, and focused their defense on the perimeter, seriously affecting the opponent's shooting.

The opponent also tried every means to shoot or break into the paint as much as possible.

Outside shots are not allowed, and inside shots can't get in.

The opponent's attack has been greatly restricted.

The defense of the Faculty of Arts has undergone earth-shaking changes because of Yang Ding's joining alone.

"Okay, keep going, the score will catch up immediately."

At the end of the first half, the Faculty of Letters trailed by 19 points at 30:11.

Now 5 minutes into the second half, the score has become 30:34, and there are still 4 points to tie.

Yang Ding was very relaxed on the field, it was only two goals, there was no need to win too much.

Soon Yang Ding and the others completed the overtake, but Yang Ding couldn't solve this point.

It runs fast and powerful, and its technique has no obvious shortcomings.

Playing is very simple, but it is hard to guard against.

"Fucking bullshit."

"The Faculty of Letters is awesome!"

The first victory at the beginning, the momentum has greatly increased!
Who would have thought that the Faculty of Arts could score such a score.

60: 48.

In the end, Yang Ding let him go. They were from the same school, and the other party was very friendly, so there was no need to abuse him too harshly.

Think about last year, with such a good team, they only lost 22 points at most.

"There will be another game tomorrow, rest the day after tomorrow, everyone, come on."

"Must, tomorrow, as long as Brother Ding can still be this top, I will dare to win in the Academy of Mechanics."

"Pull it down! Even if you fight for a substitute, the mechanical ones will exhaust you, and you still want to win."

"What's the matter if you want to win? Brother Ding is worth five. He won't be tired if he is exhausted from the bench. What are you afraid of?"

Li Xuan and the others started their daily bickering again.

Here, Yang Chaoyang and Yang Ding are discussing tomorrow's game, "Let Gao Lei go first in the first half, let them practice more."

"Okay." Yang Ding had no objection.

"However, it's the Freshmen's Cup. We'll have to see them in the future."

Yang Chaoyang probably won't have much time to play basketball with them after participating in the Freshman Cup. He has to test, and he will start reviewing in the second half of the year.

"Yeah..." Yang Ding and the others knew about Yang Chaoyang's test, they had said it many times, and Yang Ding knew that he must be feeling something now.

"Don't worry, with me here, I can't lose. I'll bring you a certificate this year." Yang Ding said to Yang Chaoyang.

"Bragging batch, you can print a copy for me."

Although Yang Chaoyang saw hope, he still didn't believe that the Faculty of Arts could enter the top four.

Yang Ding didn't continue to say anything, and spoke with facts.

In the evening, after dinner and rest for a while, Yang Ding started strength training.

"Brother Ding, you just finished playing basketball today, do you still have mental exercise?"

Zeng Hailong just came back from the outside, and when he entered the room, he saw Yang Ding who was lifting dumbbells.

"You must persist in exercising, otherwise all previous efforts will be wasted."

"Admiration, admiration, you are practicing, the younger brother will withdraw first."

After taking something from the table, Zeng Hailong walked out of the dormitory again.

The voice of Yang Ding, who was the only one left in the dormitory, came out in a low voice.

"1051, 1052, 1053..."

(End of this chapter)