my body has no limits

Chapter 33 Conflict Escalation
Seeing Yang Ding holding the ball, the faces of the management team players showed serious expressions.

The captain and the center looked at each other, and the captain nodded lightly with a very sure expression.

The center also nodded, indicating that I know what to do.

The management team discussed how to deal with Yang Ding during the half-time break. As for the effect, it depends on the next game.

Seeing Yang Ding coming over with the ball again, the center forward of the management team knew what he wanted to do. He had done it many times in the first half.

Isn't it just relying on your own physical strength to go on the rampage?
The effect of force is mutual, if I don't believe you, it won't hurt.

The center forward of the management team also went all out, isn't it just a pain?Endurance passed.

Resolutely stepped forward to defend, the management team center decided not to let Yang Ding be so rampant, stepping on their management team's head to poop.

Boom, boom, boom...

Yang Ding saw the opponent's center come up to defend, so he didn't choose to break through, and what he was waiting for was you to come up to defend.

He and the opposing center were like two gorillas, colliding one after another, making a sound that made everyone's teeth ache.

The referee nervously stood by and observed, so he couldn't be careless at this time.

It was two people who collided, but the reactions were indeed completely different.

Yang Ding's face was relaxed and freehand, with a smile in his eyes.

But the expression of the center of the economic management team was very ferocious, his eyes were full of pain, it really hurt!

Even if it hurts, the strength is no match, and Yang Ding pushes him to move backwards.

If it weren't for the fact that there were too many students in the surrounding School of Economics and Management, the center of the Economics and Management team would have given up on colliding with Yang Ding long ago.

After more than a dozen collisions, the captain of the economic management team saw his center forward in a state of distress and wanted to come over to help, but Yang Ding had noticed his movement, and increased his strength to knock the center forward of the economic management team away, and scored the ball with a hook. up the basket.

"Next time we will continue."

Turn around and say something to the opposing center, and then return to your own half.

"Old Yong, are you alright?"

The captain of the management team came to the center and asked about his physical condition.

The center of the economic management team rubbed the place where Yang Ding hit the pain just now, "It's all right, I don't believe he's all right."

With the idea of ​​dying together, the center of the management team doesn't care about his pain.

But in fact, Yang Ding does not feel pain. One reason is that he has relatively well-developed muscles and strong ability to withstand pressure.

Another reason is that his endurance has already exceeded the limit once, and now ordinary injuries can't make him feel pain.

Although the management team launched an attack, they still let the center face Yang Ding.

The others found their matchups and seemed to want to play singles.

Yang Ding was a little worried that the other members of the Academy of Arts were weaker than the management team.

However, there is a two-meter-high block in front of him, and Yang Ding's support for his teammates is limited.

The attack was initiated by the captain of the management team, who is now facing Zeng Hailong.

Hai Long's defense was good, but he still seemed flustered in the face of the captain's attack.

The captain of the management team made two fake moves in a row, and the latter one had obviously tricked Zeng Hailong.

Zeng Hailong misjudged the next move of the management team leader, and a flaw appeared on the right side.

But the captain of the management team deliberately didn't break through him, and took back the leg he had stepped forward.

"Again?"

The beating tone made the good-tempered Zeng Hailong want to punch him.

But he held back, and now there are only two substitutes left in the Faculty of Arts. If he is sent off, the game will go to the abyss.

"come!"

Losing is not losing. Although there is a gap in strength, Zeng Hailong's momentum cannot show weakness.

The captain of the management team started dribbling the ball again, pretending to make a breakthrough. This time Zeng Hailong was more cautious and did not dare to take fake moves again.

But in the end, he was cheated by the captain of the management team, and was broken from the right. Zeng Hailong hurriedly chased him from behind, trying to interfere with his shooting.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his arm was raised, before it reached the captain of the management team, a pair of hands holding a basketball bumped into him.

"Beep!"

The referee forms a palm with his left hand, makes a fist with his right hand, and then puts his left hand upright on the wrist of his right hand, as a signal from the referee stand, players and spectators, illegal use of hands is a thug foul.

Zeng Hailong looked innocent, I didn't even wave, it was he who touched porcelain.

"Pengcier, right?"

Zeng Hailong looked at the captain of the management team with an ugly expression.

The captain of the management team shrugged and said that there is no way, this is the rule.Then walked to the free throw line very chicly.

Although Zeng Hailong felt very wronged, there was nothing he could do.

Yang Ding came over and patted him on the shoulder, "Don't be angry, we'll give them back one."

With two goals hit, the management team temporarily leads by six points.

"Hai Long, this way."

Yang Ding took the initiative to ask for the ball and wanted to continue playing singles.

The center forward of the management team came up again, this damn height.

Yang Ding's impact was not so easy to resist, the center forward of the management team really wanted to call a timeout and quickly replace himself.

He could tell that Yang Ding really didn't hurt, because he was still hitting hard.

If you can't touch it head-on, you need some tricks.

The center forward of the management team quietly raised his elbow, come on, hit it if you are not afraid of pain.

Yang Ding accidentally bumped into the elbow of the center of the economic management team. Facts have proved that even the strengthened ribs are still weak compared to the elbow.

Yang Ding almost lost his breath.

Hey, are you still bumping?Hit you to death.

The center of the management team secretly smiled.Finally revenge.

Yang Ding took a step back and breathed a sigh of relief, he came here and dared to bully me.

This time Yang Ding concentrated all his energy and rushed towards the center of the management team.

I see how you block it?
Seeing Yang Ding rushing over with the dribble, the center of the management team wanted to repeat the same trick, but the serious eyes of the referee and Yang Ding made him restrain himself a little.

The retracted elbow lost its intimidating power, and Yang Ding slammed into the center forward's right side of the management team, causing him to gasp.

It hurts, it hurts too much to stop.

At the same time, with a "beep!", the referee whistled.

Bumping foul!

I Defa?
Yang Ding looked at the referee in disbelief. Didn't you see that he took a step while defending?Obviously he blocked the foul, why call me an offensive foul?
Yang Ding asked the referee to reason, but the referee did not listen to his explanation, nor did he change his judgment.

"If you're pestering, then I'm blowing the whistle."

Looking at the referee who had already picked up the whistle, Yang Ding broke away from the pull of Yang Chaoyang and the others, and wanted to return to his own half.

"Hey, you can try again next time."

Looking at the center of the management team, Lian Zhizhu, Yang Ding felt that their opponent this time might not only be the players of the management team.

When it was the management team's turn to attack, they chose Zeng Hailong as the breakthrough point.

This time it was still Pengci. With the whistle of the referee, Zeng Hailong had already committed four fouls. Just 2 minutes into the second half, he was called for two consecutive fouls.

Zeng Hailong couldn't take it anymore, isn't this aimed at me, Zeng Hailong?Do you still want to show your face?
"Can't afford it, a bunch of idiots, why can't you guys play well?"

"Fuck, what are you talking about? Who can't afford it, just go back and practice on your own. What are you doing here?"

"roll!"

Looking at the captain of the management team who kept making contemptuous gestures in front of him, Zeng Hailong stretched out his hand and pushed him.

This push opened the prelude to the intensified conflict between the two teams.

(End of this chapter)