King of shooting guards

Chapter 119 Battle of the Big Four - Luoyang Ice Team (2)

Oufeng turned his head and stared fiercely at Tianhao Shuangsha, as if he was provoking or counterattacking.

"Prevent this attack." Yan Kuan said to everyone.

Wang Xiaotian kicks off.Liu Ping caught the ball and went straight inside.Sima Shenji stepped forward to intercept.

Liu Ping made a high throw.Ding Cuican jumped high, ready to dunk after catching the ball - but didn't follow.The ball flew straight out of bounds.

"Return to defense." Ding Cuican was extremely entangled.

Just as everyone was staring at Li Changgeng, who was still in control of the ball a second ago, the ball had already flown into the hands of Amu who had also flown to the bottom line in the next instant.Then there is the easiest layup. 15:13.

"Strike!" Yan Kuan gave Amu a thumbs up.

Amu returned a smile from the heart.

"Defend! Defend!" The audience began to shout slogans like watching a professional league.

"It seems that not only the rules, but also the atmosphere of the scene is in line with the professional league." Tao Ran leaned on the back of the chair and stroked his hair.

"There was no such thing in the morning game." Li Changgeng took a sip of water.

As soon as Li Changgeng finished speaking, the ball flew towards the bench like a toy plane out of control, flew past Lu Feng's ear with a whoosh, and hit the billboard with a bang, knocking the original billboard to pieces. Crooked and twisted.

"What are you doing? Murder?" Lu Feng angrily threw the ball back into the court.

"Why are you out of the world again?!" Ding Cuican couldn't laugh or cry.

"My hand slipped, I can't help it." Liu Ping shrugged helplessly.

Sima Shenji went to the sidelines to serve a throw-in.Li Changgeng gets the ball.

"Give it to the inside!" Yan Kuan took a step back and stretched out his hand for the ball.

Li Changgeng rolled his eyes quickly, Ding Cuican was close to Yan Kuan, and there was a distance between Wang Xiaotian and Nong Guang, enough to pass the ball smoothly.

"Whoosh—" the ball landed in Nong Guang's hands.Nong Guang took advantage of the momentum and got up, making a posture to take off—in fact, he didn't take off.But Wang Xiaotian's feet had already left the ground.

"Pa—" The ball passed from Wang Xiaotian's crotch, hit the floor lightly, crossed Ding Cuichan's ten fingers, and fell into Yan Kuan's hand.

Yan Kuan jumped up abruptly and made a heavy buckle on Ding Cuican's head. 17:13.

"Mighty!" Sima Shenji shouted.

"My day!" Ding Cuican cursed secretly.

Oufeng tried another three-pointer and missed.Wang Xiaotian grabbed the offensive rebound from the open space and succeeded in the second attack. 17:15.

"Strengthen the defense and don't miss anyone." Yan Kuan said to all his teammates.

At this moment, Liu Ping slapped the ball off Li Changgeng's hand, grabbed the ball and went straight to the basket.

"No!" Nong Guang yelled.

At this time, Liu Ping only had eyes on the basket that was close at hand, and he didn't notice that Li Changgeng was still following him closely, and he didn't even notice that his shoelaces had been undone.

"Hey——" Liu Ping stepped on the shoelace of his right foot hard with his left foot, his body lost his balance, and he fell heavily to the ground like a sack.

Li Changgeng hurriedly stopped, but fortunately the quality of the shoes he was wearing was good, so he quickly stopped the car and did not turn into a second domino.

A trace of red liquid appeared on the floor.The whole audience exploded.

"Liu Ping fell to the ground! My God! He was injured! And the injury is not serious! It seems that a tragedy will happen in today's game! Oh, my God!" The commentator began to use his extremely The unflattering way of commentary adds fuel to the fire.

"Drip—" the referee whistled decisively to suspend the game.

The members of the Luoyang Ice Team gathered around them.The medical staff also surrounded him in three steps and two steps.

"Shall we go and have a look too?" Sima Shenji spread his legs and was about to walk over.

"Don't go there, you will only add to the chaos." Nong Guang stopped him.

The medical staff have already done a simple bandage.Ding Cuican and Wang Xiaotian helped Liu Ping off the stage from the left and right.Liu Ping's head was wrapped in gauze, and the temple of his right ear was slightly red. If the injury was more serious, he would have to use a stretcher.

"You can hit it." Yan Kuan joked.

"I didn't hit it, he fell by himself." Li Changgeng took it seriously, with an innocent face.

"I know, just kidding." Yan Kuan smiled.

"It looks like he can't fight anymore." Nong Guang said, looking at the back of Liu Ping who had been helped off the field.

"That's for sure." Amu said.

"Do we need a substitution? Which of you wants to go down and rest?" Yan Kuan asked all his teammates.

"No need to change, let's talk about it after this quarter." Nong Guang waved.

As soon as Nong Guang finished speaking, a substitute stood up from the Luoyang Ice team's bench, took off his jacket, revealed his No. 15 jersey, and walked slowly onto the field.There is no light in his eyes, only confusion. His blurred vision wanders around randomly, and he can't find the focal length no matter how hard he looks. If you just look at his eyes, almost everyone will regard him as blind.His long and messy hair was scattered all over the place, almost covering his eyes. It is estimated that he would be hard to see even if he was not blind.His face was covered with bruises, as if he had just been beaten violently.

"Is this guy a player?" Sima Shenji frowned.

"He may be the sixth person." Yan Kuan squeezed his right eye.

Ding Cuican and Wang Xiaotian returned to the field.The mowers wiped the blood and sweat from the floor.

"Drip --" the referee whistled to signal the game to continue.Another minute passed.

Hongcheng serves.Li Changgeng slowly dribbled the ball across the half court.

"Don't relax!" Yan Kuan reminded his teammates.

"Don't be affected! Strengthen your defense!" Ding Cuican also reminded his teammates.

With a wave of his hand, Li Changgeng passed the ball to Sima Shenji.Sima Shenji holds the ball, ready to break through No. 15's defense.

No. 15's vision suddenly became extremely sharp.

In the next instant, Sima Shenji rushed forward to the left.However, No. 15 followed quickly, still standing in front of Sima Shenji.

Sima Shenji quickly changed direction and rushed forward to the right. No. 15 followed suit.

"Pass!" Amu got rid of Oufeng's defense and retreated inside to ask for the ball.

Sima Shenji waved his hand—the ball was missed.Luo Zhi wanted to stop him.

Luo Zhi wanted to rush directly to the three-point line, facing Li Changgeng's block who was following closely behind, and made a decisive shot-three non-sticks.

The entire Luoyang Ice Team was speechless.

"Counterattack!" Yan Kuan shouted.

Li Changgeng dribbled the ball to the three-point line, faced Luo Zhixiang's defense, and made the same decisive shot - also missed.The ball bounced into Ding Cuican's hand.

Hong Cheng was even more speechless.

Unexpectedly, Ding Cuican did not hand the ball to Luo Zhixiang, but threw it directly towards the opponent's half.

Hong Cheng was taken aback.Everyone only noticed the ball, but they didn't notice that No. 15 had rushed towards the opponent's half.

No. 15 received the ball easily and made a three-pointer.hit. 17:18.The Luoyang ice team took the lead.

"My day!" Sima Shenji cursed.

"This guy is hard to deal with, Shenji, be careful!" Yan Kuan said to Sima Shenji.

"En!" Sima Shenji nodded.

"Keep going!" Ding Cuican shouted to No. 15.

The corner of No. 15's mouth moved slightly, as if smiling, but not quite.

Still a little helpless, Li Changgeng waved his hand and passed the ball to Amu.

Amu took a step forward with the ball, pretending to break through.Oufeng was not fooled.

"Pass in front of me!" Nong Guang waved to Amu from behind Wang Xiaotian.

Amu waved his hand and it was a long pass.

Nong Guang received the ball very easily, with his back pressed against Wang Xiaotian's right arm, he squeezed hard to the inside, squeezed within the three-second zone, stepped back suddenly, turned around, and shot a jumper.strike iron.

Wang Xiaotian suddenly became quick-sighted and grabbed the rebound.

"What's going on." Nong Guang also cursed secretly in his heart.

Luo Zhi wanted to pass the ball to No. 15 again. No. 15 retreated beyond the three-point line and made a shot.

At this moment, Sima Shenji jumped up high, and slapped the ball in No. 15's hand with his right hand——not slapped.Because No. 15 didn't take off at all.

"Fake move!" Sima Shenji exclaimed inwardly like his opponents.

With a wave of No. 15, the ball was in the hands of Luo Zhixiang who had just gotten rid of Li Changgeng.

Luo Zhi wanted to jump up and shoot again—and missed again.The audience booed.

Yan Kuan snapped the ball out of Ding Cuican's fingers alive.

"Damn!" Ding Cuican swears again.

Then, Li Changgeng caught the basketball, jumped backwards and threw it into the net. 19:18.Hongcheng regained the lead.There were several cheers from the audience.

"It seems that his strength is higher than mine," Ding Cuican thought to himself, "We have to change our tactics."

Wang Xiaotian got the ball, with his back pressed against Nongguang's left arm, he squeezed into the three-second zone step by step, also retreated, turned around, and made a jumper - also missed.Nongguang protected the backcourt rebounds.

"Come on! Come on!" The cheers of the fans began to become neat and loud.

"Everyone is tight!" Ding Cuican shouted.

"Use the whole audience tight now?" Yan Kuan was a little puzzled.

Li Changgeng got the ball again and dribbled across half court.The moment he crossed the half-court line, Luo Zhixiang stuck up like a piece of chewing gum that was half chewed.

Li Changgeng stopped, lowered the height of his dribble, and prepared to look for an opportunity to pass the ball.But he didn't know how to find opportunities.Everyone is held tightly by their counterparts.

Yan Kuan and Ding Cuican scrambled forward, wanting to stand in front of each other. Beads of sweat dripped from their strong muscles, almost sticking them together.The same is true for Wang Xiaotian and Nong Guang.Sima Shenji kept running around, swaying from left to right, and then from right to left, but he couldn't get rid of the ghostly No. 15 no matter what.Amu could hardly be found. It was difficult for him to adapt to this high-intensity confrontation. He was completely suppressed by Oufeng, and there was no space to catch the ball at all.Even Li Changgeng himself was firmly blocked, and it was really no easier to pass the ball than to let Zhang Fei embroider.

14 seconds, 13 seconds, 12 seconds... The shot clock ticked down second by second.

"Vote yourself!" Yan Kuan shouted at Li Changgeng.

Li Changgeng took a step back, made a three-pointer and scored.

Li Changgeng stuck out his tongue, Luo Zhi wanted to watch, it seemed to be provocative, so he rolled his eyes at Li Changgeng twice.

"Return to defense." Yan Kuan waved his hand.

In the next instant, Luo Zhi wanted to pass the ball to No. 15 who was about to step on the bottom line.

No. 15 catches and shoots.miss.

Wang Xiaotian grabbed the offensive rebound and threw the ball directly to Oufeng who was near the three-point line, without noticing that Amu was still defending beside him.

"Crack", Amu broke the ball from between Oufeng's hands, and directly dribbled the ball for a fast break.Sima Shenji also rushed forward quickly, and No. 15 was still close behind him.

"Relay!" Amu rushed to the penalty area, shouted, and threw the ball high to the upper left of the basket.

Sima Shenji and No. 15 jumped up in tandem.

At the moment when Sima Shenji grasped the ball with both hands and was about to dunk it down forcefully, No. 15's right hand also fell down suddenly.

"Pa", the sound of physical contact.

"Dong Dong", the sound of the two of them landing on their four feet.

The innocent ball was shot out of bounds.

"Drip—" the referee decisively called the beater a foul.

Sima Shenji stood at the free throw line.The two sides quickly prepared to grab rebounds.

"Whoosh—", the ball drew an arc in the air and entered the net hollowly. 20:18.

Li Changgeng gave Sima Shenji a thumbs up.

"Whoosh—" The ball drew a line again, but this time it was an arc that was close to a straight line, and the angle was also off - it didn't go in.

Ding Cuican struggled to grab the defensive rebound from Yan Kuan.

"Attack!" Ding Cuican threw the ball to Luo Zhixiang, and then rushed forward quickly.

Hongcheng also all retreated to the backcourt and returned to defense.

Luo Zhixiang slowed down his dribbling speed, as if he was wasting time or waiting for an opportunity.There are 4 minutes left in the first quarter.

20, 19, 18... The shot clock is still counting down in seconds.

Luo Zhi thought, but he didn't speed up at all, just like taking a walk.

"What is he going to do?" Li Changgeng was a little puzzled.

17, 16, 15... At the moment when the shot clock on the electronic screen changed to "15", Luo Zhi wanted to suddenly lift the ball over his head with both hands and throw it hard to the upper right of the basket.

The audience was stunned by this sudden change for a second - except for No. 15.

By the time everyone reacted, No. 15 had already caught the ball in the air, his feet were off the ground, and his hands were already in position, just waiting to dunk the ball into the basket.

But there are few improbable things on the basketball court.

"Pa—" A big hand hit the ball hard.

Number 15 was taken aback, blinked, and saw everything in front of him clearly.

Yan Kuan was smiling at him.

No. 15 can't laugh or cry.

Sima Shenji caught the ball steadily.

"Prepare to counterattack!" Yan Kuan said this at the moment his feet landed on the ground.

"This guy is not easy to deal with." Number 15 thought to himself.

Sima Shenji threw the ball to Li Changgeng, and then quickly rushed forward.

Other players also rushed across the opposing half.

The Luoyang ice team continued to be tight*.

Li Changgeng was about to break through with the ball himself, Luo Zhixiang blocked it immediately.

Li Changgeng turns to the left.Luo Zhi thought also to the left.

Li Changgeng turns to the right.Luo Zhi thought also to the right.

"Pass the ball!" Nong Guang yelled.

Li Changgeng stopped, ready to pass the ball.

Nong Kwang retreated near the penalty area and raised his arms to catch the ball.Wang Xiaotian still clings to the back.

(End of this chapter)