Fan Reward System

Chapter 166 Trading
When they came to the field, everyone in Class 4 was out of breath.

"It's not a problem if it goes on like this!" No. 4 gasped.

"He Pan doesn't look tired at all, but he made us tired enough, how can we win like this!" No. 3 was tired and sweaty, and said with a sigh.

"I think the score should be forgotten!" No. 5 glanced at the scoreboard and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

59: 10!

To be honest, this point difference is indeed a bit too big. If there is no unexpected situation, it will be difficult to catch up.

Gao Yong looked at He Pan who had returned to the field to shoot and warm up, shook his head, and then gritted his teeth and said, "Try playing for another 5 minutes, we both go up, and dig inside, maybe He Pan is holding on." Woolen cloth!"

After 2 minutes, the game restarted.

Gao Meng and Gao Yong returned to the field, and Class 4's offense was slightly better.

As before, the two took turns to play He Pan in the low post.

Unsurprisingly, after two rounds, neither of them scored.

In desperation, Class 4 chose the pick-and-roll mid-range shot.

It still works.

Although it was a dribble and an emergency stop to shoot, it was still open. After a few shots, I got used to it, and I was able to make a few shots.

Although the shooting percentage is not high, at least the team is playing in a certain way.

The main problem for the Class 4 is the defensive end.

No matter how brave and fierce they are, they can still defend He Pan's three-pointer, after all, they can make a quick save.

With two tall insiders, not only can they not get out, but they are often used by He Pan as a pillar of cover, running around them, making it difficult for teammates to chase He Pan.

As a result, after five rounds, He Pan scored four three-pointers!
Another round allowed Ding Xuqian to score one inside!
After 5 minutes, the score has become 75:17!

"Halftime is over, and there is a 5-minute intermission." Zhang Pingyuan blew his whistle and said loudly.

Ding Xuqian and the others came to the sidelines to rest while drinking water.

Although the amount of exercise is much less than that of He Pan, but he has been playing until now, and he is still a little tired.

On the opposite side, Gao Yong and the two were covered in sweat, sitting on the ground, panting heavily.

Looking at the score, everyone in Class 4 was downcast and no one spoke.

The game between Class 1 and Class 2 on the adjacent field had a halftime break 2 minutes earlier.

The score board on the sidelines showed 45:18.

It seems that Zhao Xin and the others won the game without any suspense.

Gao Yong took a bottle of ice water and drank it in big gulps.

Suddenly, someone behind him patted him on the shoulder.

Turning around to look, it was Luan Yong.

Luan Yong and Gao Yong have played together a few times, and went out for dinner once, so they are half friends.

"What?" Gao Yong asked.

Luan Yong didn't speak, but waved his hand, signaling Gao Yong to come out.

Gao Yong stood up and went to a place outside the stadium where there were few people.

Luan Yong looked around and saw that no one paid attention to them, so he whispered: "With this score, you don't want to win again! How about it, think about what I told you yesterday?"

Gao Yong frowned, looked at the scoreboard, and said nothing.

"Zhao Xin said, how about doubling the price you said yesterday? Isn't that interesting?" Luan Yong gestured and said in a low voice: "Besides, it's not for you to do anything to him, just let him Injured, as long as He Pan can't play next Friday, the money will be yours!"

After finishing speaking, Luan Yong took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket and handed it to Gao Yong: "This is the deposit, you should collect it first."

After finishing speaking, regardless of Gao Yong's answer or not, Luan Yong turned his head and left.

Gao Yong looked at the banknote in his hand, then at the scoreboard and He Pan who was warming up for shooting on the field, gritted his teeth, folded the banknote in his hand, and walked back to the sidelines.

Opening the schoolbag and putting the money in it, Gao Yong came to Gao Meng's side and whispered something in Gao Meng's ear.

Gao Meng was a little surprised: "Not at all, we were just competing, and He Pan didn't mess with us!"

Gao Yong frowned, put his index finger by his mouth, and signaled Gao Meng to keep his voice down.

Afterwards, Gao Yong stretched out his right hand and made a gesture: "Zhao Xin gave us this number, doubled from yesterday! Isn't it stupid to have trouble with money?!"

Gao Meng frowned and did not speak.

Gao Yong whispered a few words again, and gave Gao Meng a look at the banknotes in his schoolbag.

Gao Meng sighed, gritted his teeth and nodded.

"We'll both go up in a while, do this..." Seeing that Gao Meng agreed, Gao Yong discussed the specific method with Gao Meng.

……

After the discussion, Gao Yong called No. 3, No. 4 and No. 5 over: "Since it is a game, it must have a beginning and an end. We still have to finish the game. We will go up in a while. The offensive end is still the same old routine. The defensive end we change our strategy. For He Pan, we..."

Gao Yong made arrangements with the three in a low voice.

After listening, although the three of them were a little puzzled, they didn't express any objection.

After all, Gao Yong is the captain, and the two brothers Gao Yong are very powerful in the class, and most people can't afford to provoke them.

After 5 minutes, the game restarted.

As soon as they came up, it was He Pan and the others who attacked first.

Seeing Gao Yong and Gao Meng on the court, He Pan handed the ball to Wei Fangjun and ran to the baseline quickly again.

Several people in class 4 are still very active in chasing and defending.

He Pan was very fast and powerful, and they couldn't catch up with them at all. He Pan easily got out of the bottom line.

No. 3, who was pursuing the defense, saw that he could not catch up, and quickly shouted: "Make up the defense!"

Gao Yong happened to be on He Pan's path, so he quickly chased him out.

Seeing that it was Gao Yong, He Pan immediately accelerated and rushed out.

He Pan ran outside the 45-degree three-point line on the right, and Gao Yong was already three steps away from He Pan.

Wei Fangjun passed the ball decisively.

He Pan caught the ball and jumped up, raised his hand and threw the basketball.

Every time this happened before, Gao Yong and Gao Meng basically gave up defending.

Everyone has shot, and you can't affect their shooting if you throw it out, so why bother to pay for a foul!
He Pan thought so too.

Who knows, the situation is different this time.

When He Pan received the ball, Gao Yong was three steps away from him. When He Pan shot the ball, they were still two steps away. After the ball was shot, Gao Yong came to He Pan.

However, Gao Yong didn't stop at all, he ran straight towards He Pan.

He Pan was still in the air, there was no time to dodge, the two collided with each other with a bang.

Although He Pan is very powerful, compared with Gao Yong, his weight is too light.

He Pan was knocked out instantly!
The weight of more than 200 kilograms hit the body, it's no joke!

After flying more than two meters away, He Pan landed sideways on the ground with a bang.

Of course, Gao Yong also staggered two steps and fell to the ground.

Out of self-protection, He Pan supported the ground with his right hand when he fell to the ground, causing him severe pain.

Gao Yong was different, he was prepared and nothing serious happened.

The basketball drew a beautiful arc in the air and hit the net.

"No. 3, class 3, 3 points." Zhang Pingyuan said loudly: "No. 4, class 1, the thugs fouled, and an additional penalty will be given."

Ding Xuqian hurried over and helped He Pan up.

He Pan gritted his teeth, rubbed his right wrist, and took a deep breath in pain.

"Are you okay?" Fan Xuemei also ran over and asked with concern.

"Ah! It hurts!" He Pan flicked his wrist and said with a frown, "It shouldn't be a big deal, it just hurts."

Gao Yong glanced at He Pan, shrugged his shoulders, and said nothing.

He Pan came to the free throw line and made a free throw.

The score became 63:10!

　It took some time to watch the replay of the Christmas war, and the update was late.

　　Warriors won!Durant's block is really cool!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)