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Chapter 212 The Shooting Machine

Chapter 212 The Shooting Machine
Seeing that everyone in Qinghe Middle School fell into chaos, Xia Tian had already reached the free throw line, ready to start free throws.

Under the urging of the referee, Qinghe Middle School, who had no time to think about it, stood on the edge of the free throw line, waiting for the rebound after the free throw. Xia Tian suddenly smiled, and he decided to start playing. Looking at the face of Wang Yunlai from Qinghe Middle School With a deflated expression, he felt very happy.

After receiving the bottom line referee's hit ball, Xia Tian habitually spun the ball around in his hand, then patted it twice on the ground, and finally made a free throw posture, which was the same standard as his normal shooting hand shape.

His eyes also kept aiming at the back half of the basket, and finally with a slight flick of his wrist, the basketball ran towards the basket.

"唰" hollow into the net.

A three plus one, four points successfully appeared in the eyes of everyone, this is the first time in this game to score four points, from the summer of Guanyun No. [-] Middle School, even though many people think that the referee made a mistake, but the reality This happened to be the case, Xia Tian was pushed down by the opponent before he landed on the ground after throwing the ball

, and the score on the score board has really changed, Xia Tian has indeed got four points, this is something that cannot be changed.

In the blink of an eye, Xia Tian's three-pointer and free throw once again expanded their score advantage. The gap between the two sides has reached eleven points, and the point difference has become double digits. In the next game, if Qinghe Middle School does not If you work hard, it may really be too late.

After the free throw, Xia Tian waved his right arm and led the other four players in Guan Yunyi to return to defense. With a hunch, the goddess of victory has gradually begun to smile at Guan Yunyizhong.

Coach Su Mingcheng was still in shock and didn't wake up. He was still in Xia Tian and made a silent gesture to himself and his players. He didn't know what Xia Tian's intention was. He thought it was just to keep them from arguing. He, unexpectedly, made such an aggressive move. In front of Wang Yunlai, in front of all Qinghe Middle School players, and in front of his coach, he made a three-pointer, and Or three plus one.

The more I think about it now, the more I feel that Xia Tian was incomparably confident at that time, a level of self-confidence that no one else could believe.

After making the gesture, Xia Tian shot directly without hesitation, the speed of the shot was so fast, even standing at his side, less than one meter away from him, watching Xia Tian make the shot, Can't see at all.

The range of the basketball thrown was too high, completely beyond the normal range. He never thought that Xia Tian had such arm strength. For ordinary high school students, the range of this kind of ball requires a lot of strength, and even many college players It is impossible to do it. The key is that the goal is still scored in the end, and it is still hollow.

It can also be seen that Xia Tian's ball was shot so confidently.

He finally felt that he was wrong, he underestimated this player called Xia Tian, ​​and even everything was wrong, this summer was not just the last outburst, even as the coach of the opposing team, he had to admit that Xia Tian The strength is enough to sweep the youth basketball generation in Lianyun City and become one of the top players. This player has not even grown up. He is only in his first year of high school. He has the momentum to sweep a team. If the opponent grows up, that situation Coach Su Mingcheng dare not imagine.

"Could it be that even Yun City is going to produce a basketball genius that is rare in a century?" Coach Su Mingcheng thought in his heart. He couldn't think of a way to defeat Guan Yun No. [-] Middle School at this time. To be precise, he couldn't think of defeating Xia Tian Way, the lineup he worked so hard to build looked so unbearable in front of Xia Tian's powerful firepower.

The game was still going on, but coach Su Mingcheng's heart sank little by little, and his confidence sank along with it.

It was Guan Yun No. [-] Middle School's turn to attack again. No matter what, Xia Tian still dominated the game. Zhao Hailong from Qinghe Middle School also kept shooting, but Guan Yun No. [-] Middle School kept forcing him to shoot short distances, while Xia Tian was With a large number of three-point opportunities, one ebbs and another, Guanyun No. [-] Middle School is slowly encroaching on Qinghe Middle School.

Xia Tian is like a shooting machine, constantly shooting and hitting, the audience in the audience exclaimed from time to time, because Xia Tian not only hit the regular three-pointers, but even made several unreasonable three-pointers. point.

"The No. [-] of Guanyun No. [-] Middle School is really crazy. He dared to shoot two meters away from the three-point line. The key is that he still made a hit. It's really amazing," said an audience member of Qinghe Middle School. "Yeah, and for the ball just now, the defenders had already stuck to him, and there was no time, but he still made the shot. It was simply invincible," another spectator said immediately.

"I heard that he played extremely well when he played in the No. [-] High School in the half sentence match. It can be said that he carried the team forward alone, and he was not at the same level as the high school team at all."

"Yes, this No. [-], I think it will become a big weapon in the future, as long as it doesn't hurt, I think we will definitely see him in various reports and news in the future." A viewer was very far-sighted, and he could see Xia Tian at a glance. future career paths.

"Looking forward, I can witness the birth of a legendary player." The fans are looking forward to the summer, but the expressions on the faces of all the players and coaches in Qinghe Middle School are not good. Seeing that the score is still expanding, everyone is lost in thought .

Wang Yunlai is still persevering. From a certain point of view, Wang Yunlai's persistence is commendable. If it were someone else, he would have been defeated by Xia Tian long ago, but he is still persevering.

Even Xia Tian is a bit impressed, this Wang Yun has come to the present, as long as he gets the ball, he will force him up, even though the final result is the same.

"You still want to defend me?" After Xia Tian received the pass, he found that Wang Yunlai had posted it again, and he couldn't help asking Wang Yunlai.

"Yeah, the game is not over yet, the task given to me by the coach is to defend you, so I have to persevere until my end." Wang Yunlai never thought that Xia Tian would be the first to talk to him.

"Then you persevere. With your spirit, you must have no place to play well in the future. Let's get in touch." After finishing speaking, Xia Tian made an emergency stop and got two points again.

Looking at the time, there are only ten seconds left, and Qinghe Middle School can still launch the final attack. If there is no accident, the last ball should still be handed over to Zhao Hailong, the strongest in their lineup.

Sure enough, Zhao Hailong dribbled the ball quickly to half court, with six seconds left, their insider Hu Dongsheng had already stood in place to pick and roll.

(End of this chapter)

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