King of shooting guards

Chapter 126 4 Powerful Battles - Luoyang Ice Team (9)

Chapter 126 Battle of the Big Four - Luoyang Ice Team (9)

"Give it to me!" Ding Cuican stepped back outside the three-second zone.

No. 13 passed the ball to Ding Cuican, but Yan Kuan blocked it immediately.Ding Cuican instantly passed the ball back to No. 13 with a ground pass.

"Huh——" Nong Guang took the ball out of No. 13's hands at the moment when he was stunned, and then passed a long pass to Li Changgeng, who then lobbed it to Yan who had rushed to the basket Wide, he made a three-step layup with ease.

"Okay!" Lu Feng sat on the chair and shook his fist.

"Whoosh—" Luo Zhi wanted to return a CIC. 65:62.

"Be careful not to miss anyone!" Yan Kuan reminded his teammates.

"Di—" No. 15 knocked the ball out of bounds.Hong Cheng serves the sideline ball.

"Sima Shenji!" Li Changgeng threw the ball to Sima Shenji.

"Di—" Sima Shenji forcefully broke into the inside line and caused a defensive foul on No. 15.Sima Shenji walked to the free throw line. No. 15 calmly rolled his eyes at Sima Shenji.Sima Shenji acted as if he hadn't seen it.

"Come on." Yan Kuan patted Sima Shenji on the shoulder, walked to the rebounding area and bent his upper body.

"Whoosh—" The first free throw was hit. 66:62.

"Good!" Sima Shenji applauded.Yan Kuan closed his eyes, as if resting his mind.

"Pa--" the second free throw came out of the basket.

"Yeah——" Nong Guang gritted his teeth and grabbed the offensive rebound, and forced a tip-up against Wang Xiaotian-it didn't make it.Ding Cuican grabbed a defensive rebound.

"Beep—" The referee whistled to signal the entry into the official timeout.There are two minutes and 30 seconds left in the third quarter.

"Why is there an official suspension?" Li Changgeng asked.

"It's the same as the official game, for commercial breaks." Yan Kuan replied.

"Is there a live TV broadcast for this match?" Li Changgeng asked again.

"Yes, but it is said that the ratings are not good."

.........

"Beep -" the referee whistled to signal the game to continue.

"Hongcheng, we must win!" Everyone in Hongcheng clapped their hands.

"Where are you looking?" Hu Xiaohai asked with a sharp face.

"Look at the beauty." The knife-like face pointed at the yellow figure on the VIP seat.

"Look at the beauty," Hu Xiaohai slapped his face on the head, "Look at the ball!"

"She has a good sneeze." Dao Tiao's face was bewildered.

"Where is the style?" Hu Xiaohai asked.

"The upper lip goes up, and the lower lip goes down." Said the knife face.

"Can your upper lip be removed?" Hu Xiaohai was speechless.

No. 2 sent the baseline ball, and Luo Zhi wanted to dribble the ball across the half court.Ding Cuican kept rushing in front of Yan Kuan, ready to catch the ball, but he couldn't go around, because Yan Kuan and Yan Kuan had already pinched him tightly from the left and right sides, and number 13 was basically free, but Luo Zhixiang didn't seem to see him at all.

"This way!" No. 15 circled to a 45-degree angle and asked for the ball.

"Go!" Yan Kuan shouted at Li Changgeng.Li Changgeng immediately rushed over to help defend.

Luo Zhi wanted to get his wits out of his haste, and threw the ball to No. 2 who was free. No. 2 took a dribble, stood firm, held the ball firmly, and made a mid-range shot—no goal.The ball just bounced into the hands of No. 13.

"Vote yourself!" Ding Cuican shouted to No. 13. No. 13 shoots in the easiest way—still misses.Sima Shenji grabbed the rebound.

"Give it to me!" Yan Kuan waved for the ball while squeezing under the basket.Sima Shenji passed the ball to Yan Kuan with a long pass.

Faced with No. 13's defense, Yan Kuan made a forcible shot - not going in.Yan Kuan grabbed an offensive rebound.

"Go on!" Yan Kuan threw the ball to Sima Shenji on the outside.Sima Shenji dribbled the ball straight into the penalty area from the left, just right into the encirclement net of Ding Cuican and No. 13.

"Shua—" No. 15 took the ball out of Sima Shenji's hand from behind.Hongcheng serves the ball upfield.

"Give Sima a magic trick!" Yan Kuan pushed Ding Cuican back hard.

Li Changgeng sent the ball to Sima Shenji first, and Sima Shenji dribbled the ball twice, taking advantage of the moment No. 15 pounced and passed the ball to Li Changgeng diagonally.Li Changgeng shot a three-pointer - hollow into the net. 69:64.

"Okay!" Lu Feng sat on the chair and shook his fist.

"Good!" Yan Kuan gave Li Changgeng a thumbs up.Li Changgeng smiled.

"It's a good shot." Hu Xiaohai drank Coke.

"Brother Hu, this Li Changgeng is not easy to deal with..." The fat man stuffed his phone back into his trouser pocket.

"It's okay, I'll just deal with him when the time comes." Hu Xiaohai narrowed his eyes.

"Shua—" Ding Cuican succeeded in beating Yan Kuan forcefully. 69:66.

"Di—" The referee blew the No. 2 defensive foul.Li Changgeng goes to the free throw line.

"Papa—" Yan Kuan clapped his hands twice at Li Changgeng.

"Shuh—" The first free throw went into the basket. 70:66.

"Bang—" the second shot went out of the basket.Ding Cuican grabbed a defensive rebound.

"Counterattack!" Ding Cuican handed the ball to Luo Zhixiang.

"Don't let go!" Yan Kuan told his teammates.

No. 2 seemed to be affected by the foul just now, so he voted a three-no-stick. No. 13 grabs a rebound.

"To the Great Sage!" Ding Cuican shouted to No. 13.

"Great Sage?" Yan Kuan turned his head to No. 15 and looked at it for a second, "Is he..."

After receiving the ball, No. 15 went straight to the inside, faced Yan Kuan and Yan Kuan's double-team and shot a fadeaway jumper-but missed.Ding Cuican grabbed an offensive rebound from the space under the basket and immediately passed the ball back to No. 15. On the 15th, he broke into the inside again and attacked Yan Kuan.

"Di—" the referee called Yan Kuan a defensive foul. Stand 15 to the free throw line.

"The number 15 of the Luoyang Ice Team seems to be quite good..." He Luo stroked his beard, "I seem to have seen him somewhere..."

"Uh--" "Uh--" made two free throws. 70:68.

"What should we do? We can hardly find any way to restrict him now..." Yan Kuan thought to himself.

"Sima Shenji!" Li Changgeng passed the ball to Sima Shenji.

Sima Shenji took a step to the left, and No. 15 immediately took a step to the left.Sima Shenji took a step back, and No. 15 took another step forward.

"Vote yourself!" Yan Kuan shouted. No. 15 immediately raised his hands and kept interfering with Sima Shenji's line of sight, but Sima Shenji couldn't find a chance to make a move.

12, 11, 10... The shot clock is getting less and less.

"This way!" Li Changgeng ran from the baseline to a 45-degree angle to ask for the ball.

Sima Shenji took a difficult step back and passed the ball to Li Changgeng.But at this moment, No. 2 also blocked up.There are 5 seconds left on the shot clock.

Li Changgeng dribbled the ball one step forward, then dribbled the ball back, and made a three-pointer at the buzzer—missed.Nong Guang grabbed an offensive rebound.

"Nong Guang!" Nong Guang hit the ball to Yan Kuan.Yan Kuan faced the No. 13 CIC - and didn't make it.Ding Cuican grabbed a defensive rebound.

"The last attack!" Ding Cuican served the ball himself.

"Defend!" Yan Kuan shouted to his teammates.

"Great Sage!" Luo Zhi wanted to face Li Changgeng and Li Changgeng's double team, and forced the ball to No. 15.

No. 15 broke through to the left with the ball, but immediately turned around and turned to the right. 70:70.

"Drip—" The third quarter ended.

"No," Yan Kuan walked back to the bench, "We must find a way to restrict him."

"Brother Hu, the number 15 of the Luoyang Ice Team seems to be pretty good too?" the fat man asked, "Do you know who he is?"

"I don't know," Hu Xiaohai drank his coke, "I've never seen this person before. I'll look it up another day."

"What's the matter, the commentator didn't say who the number 15 was, but only said the starter?" The fat man put down the Coke.

"This commentator is so stupid, you still expect him to tell you the name of the substitute?" Hu Xiaohai glanced at the fat man.

"Captain, it's hard for me to guard against that number 15." Sima Shenji picked up a towel to wipe off his sweat.

"I know, I can see it," Yan Kuan said, "I think not only can we not relax our defense against him, but we have to continue to strengthen. We must implement a long double-team against him next, or else just rely on It is indeed difficult for you and Shenji's personal ability to limit him."

"Two teams? Then... do I need to be on the court with Shenji at the same time?" Sima Shenji asked.

"I think it should be like this. I have already understood that the No. 15 is their real No. [-]. Even if everyone else is out of order, as long as he and Ding Cuican are normal, they can hold the score and prevent the gap from widening. More importantly, he is as if he will not be tired, and he has hardly rested since the first quarter, and he is still on the court after we have all rested, which is quite abnormal."

"What's abnormal?" Nong Guang asked.

"Basically only players in the professional league can play the entire game. From this, it can be seen that he is by no means an ordinary person."

"Everyone, I'm back." Luo Tian walked out slowly from the aisle.

"Are you feeling better?" Li Changgeng asked.

"Mm, um, well...it's better." Luo Tian said.

"Why are you vague? Are you all right?" Sima Shenji asked loudly.

"Okay." Luo Tian sat down.

"It's all good, what are you talking about?" Sima Shenji patted Luo Tian on the back.

"Shenji, I plan to let you and Li Changgeng attack No. 15 together, but you must be careful, don't foul again, understand?" Tao Ran turned his head to Sima Shenji.

"Understood!" Sima Shenji agreed.

"Chang Geng," Tao Ran looked at Li Changgeng again, "You play shooting guard, but once No. 15 has the ball, you immediately rush to help Shenji defend him, understand?"

"Understood." Li Changgeng shouted loudly.

"Hey, won't this release their shooting guard?" Lu Feng didn't understand.

"No problem," Nong Guang replied for Yan Kuan. "Ding Cuican won't let Oufeng play again. You have seen the level of No. 2. He can't make an empty basket. It should be no problem to let him go."

"Luo Tian, ​​are you ready to play?" Yan Kuan asked.

"Well, I can go." Luo Tian stretched.

"That's fine, you will come in later, and later you will be responsible for passing and leading the ball well, and don't make low-level mistakes, isn't that too demanding?"

"Okay, no problem." Luo Tian was reluctant.

"Hongcheng, we must win!"

"The decisive battle has begun, everyone!" Hu Xiaohai took Erlang's leg off and sat upright, "Look at it!"

"Who is that No. 15 from the Luoyang Ice Team..." He Luo narrowed his eyes, "I seem to have seen him somewhere..."

"Captain, where have you seen him?" Gu Tian asked.

"Where is it... Let me think about it... Oh, yes," He Luo slapped his forehead, "I seem to have seen him when I was repairing the machine a few days ago. He came with several people and said he wanted to assemble A dungeon under the team...but I forgot what he was playing..."

"Then do you know who he is?" Gu Tian asked.

"I don't know! I didn't see his ID card, how would I know?" He Luo asked back.

"Drip--" The referee blew the whistle to start the fourth quarter.Hong Cheng serves the sideline ball.

"Scatter, scatter!" Yan Kuan shouted while waving his hands, "Don't squeeze together!"

"Keep an eye on it! Don't let go!" Ding Cuican pushed Yan Kuan's back hard.

"Shenji!" Li Changgeng passed the ball to Sima Shenji.

Sima Shenji made a shot against No. 15 - missed.Yan Kuan grabbed an offensive rebound.

"Attack again!" Yan Kuan threw the ball back to Li Changgeng who was outside.

Li Changgeng broke through with the ball. 2 was sealed up.

"Pa—" Luo Zhixiang suddenly rushed up and knocked the ball from Li Changgeng's hand from behind.The ball goes out of bounds.

"Di—" the referee signaled Hong Cheng to serve the sideline.

"To Li Changgeng!" Yan Kuan waved in Li Changgeng's direction.Sima Shenji started running around, ready to ask for the ball.

"Seal him!" Ding Cuican shouted.

Luo Zhi wanted to rush towards Li Changgeng with Wang Xiaotian from two directions at the same time, but Li Changgeng was not stupid, the moment he received the ball, he immediately passed the ball to Nong Guang who was under the basket.But Ding Cuican had already been restrained by Yan Kuan, unable to go to defend.

"Shua—" Nong Guang easily scored a layup. 72:70.

"This coordination is too smooth." He Luo gritted his teeth.

"Great Sage!" No. 2 passed the ball to No. 15.

"Go!" Yan Kuan shouted.

Li Changgeng and Sima Shenji blocked No. 15 from the front and left front respectively. On the 15th, it turned to the right, and Li Changgeng immediately posted it. On the 15th, it changed to the left, and Sima Shenji blocked it again.

"Fuck him out!" Nong Guang shouted while walking around in front of Wang Xiaotian.

"Return!" Ding Cuican shouted.

No. 15 was almost pushed to the sideline and had to throw the ball back to No. 2 in front of the three-point line. No. 2 catches the ball and shoots immediately - misses.Nong Guang grabbed the rebound.

"What are you in a hurry for?" Ding Cuican yelled at No. 2 while returning to defense, "Can't you invest if you are sure?"

"Li Changgeng!" Luo Tian threw the ball to Li Changgeng who was rushing towards the three-point line at a 45-degree angle to the left.

Li Changgeng made an emergency stop and stood firmly, grasped the ball firmly, and made a shot - "shua" - hollow into the net. 75:70.

"Strike!" Tao Ran shouted while sitting on the chair.

"It's Li Changgeng again! Great shot! Li Changgeng fired again! This is already his fifth three-pointer! Will he become the future three-pointer king?" The commentator began to growl.

"I've never seen the world before. It's like I wasn't the three-point king before." Li Changgeng muttered.

"Give it to me!" Ding Cuican shouted to No. 2.

"Ding Cuican is going to attack by himself," Hu Xiaohai scratched his head, "It seems that he realized that Yan Kuan has already started to double-team that No. 15."

Ding Cuican received the ball and squeezed in step by step.Yan Kuan bent down, raised his hands, and lowered his center of gravity, preventing Ding Cuican from taking half a step forward.

"Di—" The referee blew the No. 2 offensive foul.

"What are you doing? Can you pay attention?" Ding Cuican trained No. 2.

"Counterattack!" Yan Kuan shouted.

(End of this chapter)

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