Chapter 152
Yishan No. 45 Middle School served, Lu Qing controlled the ball, and the rest of the teammates took their positions. Meng Fanze and Zhou Xiaofei were standing on the [-]th side of the three-point line, while power forward Wei Bijin was already standing inside and Yu Hao was stuck in the middle. Together, as for the opponent's center Jiang Baifa, he is still standing at the free throw line, ready to pick and roll for the big guys.

"Fortunately, it's the master of the king. In one attack, everyone's hands have passed through the ball once, and the attack range directly spreads all over the audience." Hong Zhuoran did not doubt the scoring ability of everyone in Yishan No. [-] Middle School at all.

This seemingly ordinary pass is actually very knowledgeable. While everyone is passing the ball, there is no pause on the footsteps of number four. As soon as the five people receive the ball, they immediately run out, and then serve another People perform pick-and-rolls, this move can directly paralyze the opponent, so that the opponent cannot directly see which point will attack next.

Every pick-and-roll between Yishan No. [-] Middle School will cause the players of Guan Yun No. [-] Middle School to yell to switch defenses or make up defenses, and the players of Guan Yun No. [-] Middle School have no choice but to passively make up defenses or assist in defense every time. A huge change has taken place psychologically for them.

The 24-second attack time passed in the blink of an eye, and there were less than seven seconds left. When the ball passed Lu Qing's hands, he hit the ground and passed the ball, and the ball reached Wei Bijin, who was stuck inside. , the left and right shoulders swayed once, then lowered his body, and used his own strength to force Yu Hao to take two steps back, and then at the moment when Yu Hao was ready to regain strength, he lowered his center of gravity again, turned around, Yu Hao lost Wei Bijin's figure in front of his eyes. When he turned around to look for Wei Bijin, he found that Wei Bijin had just arrived at the basket. Then he jumped up, picked up the basketball with both hands, lifted the ball to the back of his head, and smashed it hard. toward the hoop directly above your head.

"bang"

The basket suddenly made a loud begging sound. The ball was so powerful that Wei Bijin's arms seemed to be fixed on the basket, and he did not move at all. Yu Hao still had the eyes of the audience, with a look of indifference.

And the rest of the Yishan No. [-] Middle School is also used to it. Facing Wei Bijin's dunk, they have seen it [-] times without seeing it a thousand times.

Yu Hao looked at Xia Tian helplessly. Just now, Wei Bijin's strength, speed after turning around, and center of gravity were not on the same level as them.

At this time, the audience had already let out deafening shouts, and the cheers of the cheerleaders from No. [-] High School echoed throughout the stadium.

At this moment, everyone in Guan Yun No. [-] Middle School understood what it meant to shout like mountains and seas.

Hong Zhuoran was also a little discouraged at this time. He paid attention to Guan Yun No. [-] Middle School because of Xia Tian. From a certain point of view, he didn't want Guan Yun No. [-] Middle School to lose the game, but in the face of the huge gap, he couldn't help shaking his head .

"Forget it, as long as Xia Tian plays well, after today's game, I will get him a game video and poster!" Hong Zhuoran has already made up his mind, and in his heart he has already put an end to the ending of Guan Yun No. [-] Middle School.

"It's okay, the game just started, what's the rush?" Xia Tian called the four teammates on the field, comforted everyone and said: "It's okay, everyone must do their best, even if we lose, we have to let the other party know Our Guan Yun No. [-] Middle School is not just a dark horse. This is a signal that we have become a strong team. Everyone says that Yishan No. [-] Middle School is a lion and the king's division. The lion's teeth are kicked out!"

"Yes, even if we lose today, we still have to kick the teeth out of Yishan No. [-] High School!" Yu Hao shouted, and at this time everyone's eyes were ignited with raging flames.

Everyone clenched their fists silently.

The basketball passed halfway through Cao Ben. Under the cover of Yu Hao, Xia Tian shot out from the baseline. When he received the ball, he didn't stop for a step. The ball was spinning in his right hand. It was a bow and arrow shot out, although Zhou Xiaofei was delayed by Yu Hao, but because Xia Tian went to the inside to kill, the two met again at the free throw line, clinging to Xia Tian, ​​not giving an inch.

Seeing this, Xia Tian snorted coldly, stepped up his pace, and Zhou Xiaofei burst out with an irresistible force, walking all the way to the three-second zone.

Just when Xia Tian's left foot stepped into the three-second zone, the opponent's power forward Wei Bijin also made up his defense and stood under the basket ahead of time, while Jiang Baifa also rushed back from the other side, waiting for Xia Tian from the side next action.

"Even so, I have to try, how strong am I now?" Xia Tian thought in his heart, and then let out a loud cry in his mouth, exerting force with his left foot, facing the basket and Wei Bijin underneath.

On his left is Zhou Xiaofei, and behind him is big center Jiang Baifa.

It can be said that there are interceptions in the front and chasing troops in the back. If the ball is intercepted by the opponent, the momentum of Guan Yun No. [-] Middle School will be completely wiped out. This is very fatal. .

So this ball can only succeed, not fail!

Xia Tian fought three against one, and the four of them jumped at the same time. He was like a piece of meat sandwich among the opponent's three, but when Xia Tian was in the air, he had already observed keenly. Incomplete, he is still in the rising sky, while Zhou Xiaofei has already shown a downward trend. As for the other two big men, Xia Tian will not be distracted at all, just think about it.

The basketball, which was tightly held by both hands, protruded from Zhou Xiaofei's side, which was a position that Zhou Xiaofei couldn't reach, and then Xia Tian's wrist, which was holding the ball, flicked lightly.

"Beep" The referee's whistle sounded in time, but the basketball was still in the air, everyone held their breath, and Xia Tian lost his balance and fell to the ground, but his eyes were still fixed on it. Watching the spinning basketball in the air.

"Shua!" Two plus one!

Xia Tian excitedly jumped up from the ground, clenched his fist with one hand and shook it fiercely, this swing completely wiped away the depression in his heart.

"I didn't get close to him? What a foul referee" Zhou Xiaofei was still talking to the referee on the other side, but the referee kept ignoring him.

Recorded Zhou Xiaofei's number to the statistics station.

Yishan No. [-] Middle School Zhou Xiaofei, No. [-], fouled once.

Xia Tian went to the free throw line to receive the referee's pass, the audience booed immediately, Xia Tian smiled indifferently, and easily scored the ball.

"Just this little booing, can it work for me?" Xia Tian finished the free throw, glanced at the audience with a little domineering, and said softly.

(End of this chapter)

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