basketball god death race space

Chapter 178
The two sides returned to the field again.

This time, Ding Jian quickly stopped in front of Du Guming.

"You have a wonderful shot on your body? I was really careless this time, and I let you score so many goals inadvertently. But then, you won't have another chance to shoot."

Ding Jian stared at Du Guming and said.

Once the Miaoshe Lianzhu is superimposed to the full level, it will become very scary. Even if it is not the full level, but after the seventh-level skill is fully stacked, there will be a 70.00% hit rate bonus, plus the player's own hit rate and equipment belt The added bonuses can easily accumulate to 100% hit.

"Damn, why can such a rookie get two pieces of orange equipment? If I also have a cursed head horn, I don't have to worry about magic shots at all!"

Ding Jian cursed secretly in his heart, he would always hold a resentful attitude towards lucky opponents.

"That's right, my Miaoshe Lianju has almost stacked up!"

Duguming smiled mysteriously, "Why don't you guys try double-teaming me."

Ding Jian didn't know that Duguming had quietly given Miaoshe Lianzhu to Yang Lu. At this moment, he was full of thoughts on how to cover Duguming and interrupt Miaoshe Lianzhu.

"Perhaps he is right. We should give him more defensive pressure. Although double-teaming hurts self-esteem, sometimes a compromise is necessary in order to win."

Ding Jian thought secretly, pulled Feng Ling aside, and whispered to him.

Seeing the expressions of Ding Jian and Feng Ling facing the enemy, Du Guming couldn't stop laughing.

The game continued and it was the Spurs' turn to attack.

Bowen and Duncan made a cooperation around the screen, then received a pass from Duncan and rushed inside, and then passed the ball to Ding Jian, who made a fallback jumper.

After scoring the goal, Ding Jian had no time to celebrate. He immediately clung to Duguming. He couldn't guarantee whether Duguming would shoot directly from the backcourt.

"Don't worry, I don't have the ball in my hand!"

Dugu Ming smiled and spread his hands, as if to show that he was not a threat.

"Stop pretending there!"

Ding Jian said viciously, sticking closer to Dugu Ming.

Dugu Ming squeezed forward with difficulty. After halftime, he suddenly accelerated forward. After taking a step, he quickly retreated, swaying the space, and received the pass from the day after tomorrow.

"He got the ball!"

Ding Jian's heart trembled, and he didn't dare to relax in the slightest, staring at Dugu Ming closely.

Duguming suppressed his desire to laugh out loud, he made a fake shot and easily sent Ding Jian flying, and then he broke into the three-point line in one step.

"Stop him!"

Ding Jian screamed anxiously.

Feng Ling left Houtian to guard against Duguming, and Bowen was also ready to move beside Duguming. For a while, the Spurs' restricted area was full of turmoil and tension.

"He should be able to shoot!"

Feng Ling made a judgment in an instant, and his right hand stretched forward. He also knew that it was useless to block his eyes when defending a brilliant shot. The trajectory of the hand, cutting the basketball from the middle.

Unexpectedly, Dugu Ming actually passed the ball.

Under the astonished gaze of everyone, the basketball crossed half of the basketball court and reached the bottom corner in a straight line. Yang Lu had been waiting there for a long time. After receiving the ball, Yang Lu firmly raised her hand to shoot. into the network.

Ding Jian and Feng Ling looked at Dugu Ming with anger, this guy is really too cunning, he obviously hit almost 100% of the shots, but he just didn't shoot.

"You bastard!"

Feng Ling resorted to the provocative method, he wanted to provoke Dugu Ming to make him make a bad shot choice, so that he could overwhelm him in one fell swoop.

"Whatever you say, I don't know how to shoot without a safe shot anyway. If you want to block me, just wait for the opportunity!"

Duguming's loud laughter was like a sharp knife piercing the chests of Ding Jian and Feng Ling.

"Continue to defend like this, I don't believe it, he didn't shoot a single ball after that!"

Feng Ling said angrily.

Next, Ding Jian began to entangle Dugu Ming with death, and Dugu Ming also did enough drama. He ran hard on the court, trying to get rid of the space, looking for shooting space, and every time he had a shooting opportunity, Dugu Ming also They will all make shots, of course, they are all fake moves. Whenever Ding Jian tries to block shots, Du Guming will immediately take the ball back.

The most terrible thing is that every time Duguming finishes his fake moves, he will show a regretful expression, as if he just missed an excellent scoring opportunity.

"Is it necessary to prevent such a death? Don't give me a chance to make a phone call?"

Dugu Ming kept complaining.

Under his constant guidance, Ding Jian and Feng Ling's attention always stayed on him, while Yang Lu, unknowingly, made three more three-pointers, superimposing the layers of wonderful shots. To the tenth floor.

"Can't you seriously guard against her?"

Ding Jian became a little annoyed. Dugu Ming didn't make a move, but Yang Lu's hand felt weak. He had no choice but to criticize Bao Wen.

Bowen felt aggrieved and defended himself: "I have tried my best to defend, and you know that Yang Lu's three-pointers are very accurate!"

"Remember, follow her to the bottom corner!"

Ding Jian waved his hand impatiently and dismissed Bao Wen.

But then, Yang Lu didn't go to the bottom corner.

She hit another three-pointer at the top of the three-point arc, and then showed another three-pointer with a step back. Before the end of the second quarter, she hit a three-pointer two meters away from the three-point line. A super long three-pointer.

Moreover, Yang Lu's scoring is not explosive. After she hits a three-pointer, she chooses to keep a low profile for a while, paddle, pretend to be an invisible person, or pass the ball. Didn't notice that Yang Lu had shot so many times.

They just felt that the score was pulled apart inexplicably.

When they got Duncan's reminder, they realized to their surprise that they were staring at the wrong target.

7 three-pointers in a single quarter!
31 points in the half!
Obviously there is no sense of presence on the court, but he played an epic performance.

Ding Jian woke up like a dream, he stared at Dugu Ming viciously, and gritted his teeth, "You gave that woman your wonderful shot? Damn, you're really good at acting!"

"Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills!"

Dugu Ming giggled, stuck out his tongue and said cutely: "Guess, who will we give the icing on the cake in the next section?"

"Fuck you uncle!"

Ding Jian was so angry that he stomped his feet and cursed, Dugu Ming's move was too cheap, but he had nothing to do.

Looking at the point difference, at the end of the second quarter, they are already 15 points behind.

The members of the Spurs returned to the waiting room in despair.

(End of this chapter)