Dreams start with basketball

Chapter 158 Attack!attack!attack!

Sure enough, there was a weird smile on the corner of Wang Ming's mouth, the basketball in his hand disappeared without knowing when, and the opponent's center suddenly turned around in the air.

It turned out that Yu Hao quietly came behind him while he was going to the inside to make up defense, received the pass from Wang Ming, put his feet on the ground, and lifted the basketball over the ground as if he had exhausted all his strength. Overhead, smashing the ball into the basket.

"Squeak!" The basket made an overwhelmed sound, and at this moment, Yu Hao was hanging on the basket and let out a loud roar, shouting out all the sulk he had suppressed for a long time.

"Handsome! Captain!" Cao Ben ran over and hugged Yu Hao who had just landed, and shouted: "Captain, awesome, you can still dunk like this!"

"Hmph, everyone keep fighting! Don't hide it anymore. I think you dunk a lot. At this critical moment, if everyone can dunk, don't layup."

In Yu Hao's view, what Guan Yun No. [-] Middle School needs to do now is not to chase points, but to raise momentum. Sometimes momentum is more important than scoring!

"When was the ball passed?" Meng Fanze also looked at Lu Qing curiously. There was no way he could not see Wang Ming's pass. He only saw that Wang Ming didn't make a layup at the end, but Yu Hao made it. The final dunk.

Lu Qing pointed to the basket where the dunk happened just now and said: "The small forward just now seems to be Wang Ming. When Wang Ming was on the second step of a three-step layup, our center happened to meet him. At this time, the ball was still in the middle. Ming's hand, but when both of them were jumping, Wang Ming made a ground pass, which happened to pass from the center forward's armpit, so it was normal that he didn't see it, and that Yu Hao also happened to catch up. Come on, finish the dunk."

"This wave of cooperation is not bad," Meng Fanze said calmly after listening to Lu Qing's explanation.

"Their Guan Yun No. [-] Middle School finally played a little cooperation, otherwise it would be really boring." Wei Bijin said while drinking water.

At this moment, the bottle in Wei Bijin's hand was suddenly crumpled into a ball, and he shouted: "The master is behind you, hold the grass." Everyone was curious about what he was shouting, and at the same time, they followed Wei Bijin's gaze. I knew something was wrong.

It turned out that Wang Ming took advantage of the opponent's baseline ball and stabbed the ball out of nowhere. The opponent's defender was stunned, and the ball flew out of his hands. When he saw the ball, he didn't fight for it, but waited to serve the sideline ball, but Tian Cong appeared at this time, and Tian Cong ran desperately towards the direction where the ball flew out.

At the last moment, he struggled to get the ball back with a leap. Although others had already flown out, he smashed the ball into the court.

None of the players from Yishan No. [-] Middle School were ready to go back to defend, but on the other hand, Wang Dawei and Yu Hao from Guanyun No. [-] Middle School had already started running to the opponent's half, and there was no one defending in that half.

Wang Ming's footsteps did not stop. When Tian Congfei went out to save the ball, he also followed. Seeing the ball flying towards him, he clamped the ball fiercely with both hands, then held the ball with his right hand, and slammed the ball vigorously. Stepped out, and at the same time shouted: "Dawei!"

At this moment, Wang Dawei ran the fastest fast break in his life, and there was only one thought in his mind, which was to attack!attack!attack!
Although he didn't have Xia Tian's perverted stagnation in the air, nor Tian Cong's speed, but his most indispensable strength, facing the empty basket, he chose to attack the basket without hesitation.

The blockbuster slam dunked, rattling the rim.

"Grass! Great fun! Well done!" Tian Cong rushed over from a long distance away, shouting loudly.

This ball is too aggressive!Let go!Off the court, Xia Tian had already stood up excitedly, shouting loudly along with his teammates.

Cheer for your teammates who are fighting on the field at the moment.

"Don't get excited! Hold on tight, before Yishan No. [-] High School doesn't react! Let's take advantage of the victory and pursue!" Yu Hao clenched his hands into fists and said to Tian Cong and the others.

However, the people of No. [-] Middle School did not seem panicked by the two goals of Guan Yun No. [-] Middle School, but continued to maintain their offensive efficiency. Although Guan Yun No. [-] Middle School chased the score to nine points with the efforts of Wang Dawei and others However, in the next few rounds, the two sides maintained a nine-point difference.

However, this point difference is only maintained at nine points for the time being. After Ninth Middle School found its own defensive rhythm and offensive rhythm again, the score has expanded by two points again, and the offense of Guan Yun No. [-] Middle School seems to have entered a quagmire. , Every step is very difficult.

Xia Tian's originally somewhat comfortable heart became entangled again. Yishan No. [-] High School did not appear to be short of firepower because their main force was gone. After a group of substitutes came on the field, the opponent's offense became even more elusive, because the current No. [-] High School has no offense. However, everyone can attack twice and score two points. This situation is also very difficult to defend.

What's more, at this time, each of the No. [-] middle school players has a good shooting shape. It can be seen that the three opponents on the outside also have the confidence to shoot.

He is still enduring it, just now he ate a banana and drank a little energy drink, and after a short rest, Xia Tian already felt his physical strength has recovered, this recovery also gave him a little bit of comfort in his heart .

He patiently waited for his physical strength to recover. His experience as a semi-professional player in his previous life let him know that his lack of physical strength was not fading out, but because his body did not perform high-intensity warm-up before the game, but directly I entered a very intense competition stage, which led to my exhausted state. My physical fitness is actually not that bad. After a short rest, my body is adapting, although I can’t recover to 100% of my physical state. But it can also recover a seven or eight.

This is a relatively normal method, especially for people with a high rate of muscle utilization in Xia Tian. Although they are tired to a certain extent, the same brain is also stimulated to be more flexible, but the degree of injury will also increase. After all, the durability of muscles has decreased, and the risk of injury has also increased.

But Xia Tian doesn't care about injuries, as long as he can play the game, as long as he can play, he will spare no expense!
Xia Tian has started to warm up slowly again. In order to adapt to the rhythm of the game and not let his body cool down, he kept making shooting postures and at the same time summoned the dream system.

He suddenly remembered that the basketball court in the dream system seemed to help him practice shooting.

(End of this chapter)