i have a traveling frog

Chapter 91 Please start your show

It feels so good to be trusted!

Su Wenran looked at the whole class, nodded slightly, and entered the stage.

Su Wenran has a very high voice to compete at this time. Yesterday, Su Wenran allowed everyone to see a miracle happen in the 5000m. Today, everyone is fully looking forward to witnessing a miracle again.

The other two grade finals venues were deserted, and people watching the game gathered around the senior grade finals venue.

People were on tiptoes, wanting to see Su Wenran's demeanor.

The simple white shirt and jeans suddenly became so charming for some reason, but the people in the ball uniforms looked a little awkward.

Especially... Huang Ze, who was wearing the No. 23 jersey.

You are the most eye-catching!

In the fourth quarter, it’s Class [-]’s possession of the ball.

Jin Xin took the ball and led it towards the opponent's half. The players in the second class of the third year suddenly felt like they had a backbone. Now their goal is very clear, just bring the ball to the opponent's basket, and then pass the ball to Su Wenran. .

With a clear goal, it will be more efficient to execute. Not everyone is Su Wenran, and stealing is not that simple.

Jin Xin passed the ball to Su Wenran very smoothly, and Su Wenran didn't hesitate, just stood up and dunked!
"Damn it, pull-back dunk!"

"Awesome!"

"I'm going to have a heart attack, it's so exciting."

Su Wenran's dunks together caused a sensation, and there was applause from the surroundings. Considering Su Wenran's height, being able to dunk is already very remarkable. He still plays so many tricks, so he has to make the people present excited.

In fact, Su Wenran didn't know how to dunk. He just dunked as he felt comfortable. Anyway, he couldn't shoot.

67:62, the score is only five points away.

The cheerleaders of the third grade and the second grade shouted excitedly, and the huge sound attracted the attention of the next two grades, the first and second grades, on the final field.

The third quarter of the first year of high school happened to be over, and all the players from the game came to watch, leaving only the sophomore finals to be played alone.

And their substitutes were also standing at this moment, watching the match of Class Two of the third year.

The ball finally returned to Huang Ze's hands. He stayed away from Ye Xiaofeng, the troublemaker, so that Su Wenran would be far away from him, unable to guard against him.

Huang Ze and Ye Xiaofeng distanced themselves, singled Jin Xin and scored a layup.

69:62, still 7 points, but looking at the scores, the people in Class 7 of the third year are very disturbed, this [-] points is not safe at all.

It's another attack from the second class of the third year. No matter how you change, Jin Xin and the others, buddy, I just want to give the ball to Su Wenran.

"Quickly guard against Su Wenran!" Huang Ze shouted loudly.

After hearing this, Ye Xiaofeng and Yang Junhao quickly defended Su Wenran together, but Su Wenran was so fast that they couldn't keep up.

Seeing Su Wenran speed up, Jin Xin threw the ball high and passed it to Su Wenran.

"Damn it, alley-oop!!"

"Are we watching the NBA's slam dunk contest?"

"Or a solo performance?"

The people around fell into madness, and Su Wenran was too perverted, and he completely exploded the opponent.

At this time, on the second-year high school finals in the distance, those substitute players also blurted out:

"nice shot!"

"Pretty!"

"handsome!"

The player who was dribbling the ball on the court listened to their words and looked at them in confusion.

what's the situation?
Brother, I'm still dribbling and not shooting. What do you call me?

Only then did the substitutes giggle and said:

"You go on, you go on, I'm going to the toilet."

"Ah, I'm going too..."

After talking, the substitutes of the two teams all ran away...

However, they didn't go to the toilet, but ran to the third-grade finals.

The two players in the sophomore competition looked at each other and looked at the referee.

"Are you going to continue?"

After being questioned by them, the referee withdrew his eyes and said casually: "Go on, you guys go on."

The ten players in the sophomore competition were speechless. You are the referee after all. What's the matter with your absent-minded look?
But the referee said to continue, what else can we do, let's continue, no one will watch, no one will watch, it is the final after all, let's be serious.

"Damn it, windmill slam dunk!!"

On the sophomore field, the three referees suddenly yelled in unison.

In the distance, Su Wenran's body was swinging back and forth on the ball frame on the senior high school field.

The ten players in the second-year high school competition had black lines on their faces, so why were these referees involved?

Good guy, stop playing and go watch the game! !
The hearts of those players flew away when they saw the referee, what else to play, let's talk about it after watching the senior year game!
The ten players glanced at each other and saw each other's intentions. The dribbling player suddenly threw the ball, and the ten players ran towards the senior high school finals venue.

The three referees finally came to their senses and chased after them.

While chasing, he said: "Come back, let's compete! Uh...then record a timeout for 10 minutes and let everyone take a rest."

"Let's go watch the game too."

"Yeah, ok, haha."

The first-year high school referee over there was also urging the first-year high school players to go back to the fourth quarter.

"Students in the first year of high school, the fourth quarter of the competition has begun, come back to the competition!"

After yelling a few symbolic words in the crowd, they happily gathered around to watch the third-year competition.

At this time, the third-year high school arena was completely surrounded, and the people outside had already moved their stools and stood on the stools to watch.

The second class of the third year scored several offenses thanks to Su Wenran's dunks, while the seventh class of the third year relied on Huang Ze's attack, but the shots could not be compared with the dunks. There were two missed shots, and the score was already 75: 72, the difference is only three points, and there are more than three minutes left in the fourth quarter. According to this trend, it is only a matter of time to catch up with the score.

Moreover, the morale of the second class of the third year was at its peak at this time, and Su Wenran even showed a domineering aura of Buddhas and demons to block and kill demons.

Just when Class [-] of the third year was downcast, Huang Ze called timeout again.

Gathering everyone together, Huang Ze conveyed his order.

"Next, as soon as Su Wenran takes the ball, we will foul, Ye Xiaofeng and Yang Junhao, you two will stare at him, and the foul will make him free throw!"

In official games, fouls are also a tactic, and are generally used at the end of the game, but there are also such fouls against people who cannot attack and defend and the opponent is not good at free throws.

For example, the most famous tactic in the NBA is the shark slashing tactic. Simply put, it is fouling non-stop and making you free throws. If you fail to make free throws, the opponent will make money.

Obviously, Huang Ze is using the shark-slashing tactic now.

Only this time, Su Wenran's size seemed to be incompatible with sharks.

People in class seven of three years heard Huang Ze's method, and immediately felt that it was feasible. Su Wenran couldn't make a shot, and his free throw rate must be extremely low. He scored 2 points for dunks. As long as class seven of three years fouled once, he might get a point. less than.

In this way, there is no need to worry about the score being overtaken at all.

　Thank you Xixi for the reward.

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