At the beginning of the third quarter of the game, with Zhu Bo on the court, more and more students watched on the sidelines, especially those who love to play basketball among the sophomores, who are very aware of the name of "Boshen", and they all came to see the demeanor of the masters.

It's still the serve of the senior year.

Zhu Bo received the serve of the watermelon at the border and carried it to the front court unhurriedly.

Seeing his steady figure on the first year of high school, they all played with a twelve-point spirit, including Lin Nan, after all, the people who were crowned with the title of "God" were not ordinary people, otherwise why was there only one "Bo God" in the history of the basketball world of Qingshui No. 1 Middle School for decades?

It's still a standard regional joint defense, with the Ninth Five-Year Plan in the middle, and the other four people standing on both sides.

Glancing at the 20-point gap on the sideline scoreboard, Zhu Bo's face did not fluctuate in the slightest, he did not find Lin Nan, a popular player on the side of the high school, as soon as he came up, nor did he choose to shoot three points or two points from the outside to crack the regional joint defense.

Instead, it was transported to the inside line and faced the defense of the ninety-five.

What does he want to do? Forcibly break through? Take the Ninth Five-Five first?

Lin Nan was very puzzled when he saw Boshen's actions, although Boshen looked like he was 183 tall, and his tendons were much thicker than Wang Jinsong's, but there was still a 12 cm gap with Ninety-Five, and Lin Nan felt that Zhu Bo couldn't take advantage of it.

However, the fact is that Zhu Bo took this kind of "Huashan road, that is, to go inside." The rough tactic is directly a three-step layup, facing the cover of the ninety-five and trying to wipe the board.

Jiuwu saw the "Bo Shen" move that didn't take him seriously at all, and he raised his hand and wanted to take off the ball cap.

Seeing this, Lin Nan suddenly had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, the referee's whistle blew in the next second, and the ninety-five thug fouled.

Zhu Bo made 2 free throws.

Zhu Bo walked to the free throw line very calmly and hit both free throws, and the score came to 46:28.

When the seniors in the third year of high school saw this scene, they all instantly understood what Zhu Bo meant.

Next is the ball possession of the first year of high school, Lin Nan attacks with the ball.

In the face of Zhu Bo's defense, Lin Nan still tried to break through first, and found that his body was very hard, and his height of 183 was at least 160 pounds, and he was completely stunned.

Lin Nan thought at that time that he had to eat another bowl of rice every day, and his weight of 130 pounds was too much of a loss on the basketball court.

Then Lin Nan tried to turn around and dangle again, and found that Zhu Bo didn't eat that set at all, so he defended very closely to him, moving with his pace, if Lin Nan made a shooting posture, he stretched out his hand, and Lin Nan dribbled with both hands.

As a last resort, Lin Nan could only pass the ball out and was received by Zhao Qiang.

There was a person on the third side of high school who immediately posted it, like playing chicken blood, constantly pressing Zhao Qiang, and repeatedly took out the ball.

Young Zhao Qiang, the basketball in his hand became more and more chaotic, and just wanted to pass it out, he was successfully stealed by the watermelon from the flank, and he attacked directly and scored two points again.

The score came to 46:30.

Next, the offensive intention of the senior was very obvious, and he took turns to make layups on the inside ninety-five.

Sometimes it's a hat, sometimes it's a foul, and then it's a free throw.

Unconsciously, the number of fouls on Jiuwu's body has reached 4.

And the attack on the side of the first year of high school has completely collapsed.

Whoever gets the ball, the guy who defends him will come up and press, even the whole court.

Once it was Chen Shan who received the ball in the backcourt, and before the ball could be dribbled to the front court, it was broken by the senior and scored directly on the fast attack.

Seeing this, Lin Nan could only step forward and say that it was okay, and then catch the ball by himself every time he served, and dribbled from the back court to the front court.

Because Lin Nan has a very solid ability to control the ball, and he can dribble skillfully with his left and right hands, it can only be useless to break the ball in the third year of high school.

However, in addition to him, Wang Jinsong's basic ball control skills are okay, Chen Shan and Zhao Qiang faced the crazy pressing defense of the third year of high school, and they seemed to be in a hurry, either being cut off or immediately dead.

And 951 is a bag of two or three people, and he has already carried four fouls, so he does not dare to carry out too fierce offensive actions, for fear of being blown for offensive fouls.

In this way, Lin Nan can only call his teammates to block and dismantle for him, get rid of Zhu Bo's defense, and then use his personal ability to score from others.

However, this kind of scoring efficiency is not comparable to the opposite side, and the senior side of the high school also replaced the players who are not physically strong, and the new players are more fierce defensive intensity.

On the side of the first year of high school, no one stood up off the court, they had already seen the fierce defense of the senior seniors, and they knew very well the basic basketball skills of their three-legged cats, and it would be an ugly ending to go up.

Even Liu Zihan, who loves to be in the limelight, was silent at this time.

The rhythm on the field has been completely controlled by the senior year, Zhao Qiang and Chen Shan are already tired, every time they defend, they grit their teeth and follow the opposite side, needless to say, there is no offensive end.

Wang Jinsong's head was also covered with beads of sweat, and his clothes had already been soaked with sweat, obviously his physical strength was estimated to be about the same.

Although Jiuwu is in good shape, the four fouls on his body make him unable to let go, and now he is at most a mascot on the court, and he no longer dares to start casually in the face of the breakthrough in the third year of high school.

Only Lin Nan, because of the continuous training for a year, made this 20-minute high-intensity game nothing to him, he seized every scoring opportunity, and even scored two points in a clash with Boshen.

The players in the third year of high school already admired this freshman from the bottom of their hearts, with fast speed, good jumping, and even physical strength, how could they be embarrassed by these seniors.

Basketball is a competitive sport, and there is no distinction between predecessors in competition, only the strong and the weak.

And Lin Nan is full of fighting spirit and never give up on the field, which is worthy of their recognition.

However, basketball is a team sport after all, and as strong as Lin Nan's idol Iverson, without a strong helper, he can only win a game under a strong KO combination.

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At the end of the third quarter, the score came to 54:58, and the senior year was ahead by 4 points.

As soon as the scene began, Wang Jinsong, who was outspoken, shouted out out of breath: "The seniors are too bullying, so let's play tactics directly!"

Then he picked up a bottle of mineral water and poured it into his mouth.

Zhao Qiang and Chen Shan also showed a look of approval, drinking the mineral water in their hands, and they were so tired that they didn't want to speak.

Jiuwu is not tired, but I don't know what to say.

Lin Nan replied lightly: "Tactics are also a kind of basketball, what can we do if our skills are not as good as others?" And I feel that Boshen didn't exert much strength, and just used tactics to beat us down." ”

Hearing Lin Nan's truth, everyone sighed, it was true.

After a pause, Lin Nan said in an encouraging tone: "But it doesn't matter, after all, we are freshmen in high school, they are juniors in high school, and they are not ashamed to lose, as long as they play the momentum, it is enough." ”

Wang Jinsong continued: "That's right, Lin Nan is right, the ball can be lost, but the momentum cannot be lost!"

The high school people rekindled their fighting spirit.

As for the third year of high school, the players praised one after another.

"The captain is the captain, and the god of waves is the god of waves!"

"Tactical crushing, no mercy!"

The happiest thing is the watermelon, he just made a successful layup in front of Jiuwu on the court to score the ball, looking at Jiuwu reaching out and not daring to shoot, very happy.

The orangutan also agreed with Zhu Bo's approach, he thought that Zhu Bo would win the game with an "inside bulldozer", and he was worried that the body of the freshman would be injured.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Bo used a tactic, first causing four fouls on their maximum pressure on the offensive end, making him an empty height ornament, and then using the overall strength of the senior three to crush and suppress the opposite side in all directions.

Winning as a team, rather than relying on individual ability, is why Zhu Bo was able to make history back then.

The fourth quarter of the game began, and the ball was possessed on the side of the high one.

The five people on the field are still Lin Nan, Jiuwu, Wang Jinsong, Zhao Qiang and Chen Shan.

Although Zhao Qiang and Chen Shan's physical strength has seriously declined, their fighting spirit has already burned, and the cooperation of the five people is still there, even if they change to two other freshmen, they can't strengthen anything.

But the friendly thing is that the third year of high school began to release water, and there was no more high-intensity scramble like in the third quarter.

Their goal is just to win the game, and they don't want to be too the new juniors.

Although Lin Nan has been working very hard to run, shoot, and score, and his teammates have tried their best to block him, he still can't save the situation where the score began to open.

Seeing that the game was coming to an end and the score was 60:70, this was still a very slow-paced attack in the third year of high school.

Lin Nan looked at this ten-point difference and knew that he was powerless.

But he really didn't want to lose!

Since playing basketball training for a year, with the rapid improvement of Lin Nan's basketball skills, he has found that his competitiveness has grown faster.

Every time he stood on the basketball court, his heart became very pure, all he could do was score, score, and win games.

And it was his first 5v5 official match, and he really wanted to win.

With the basketball in his hand, the referee on the sidelines has signaled that time is running out and that this will be the last offense.

Lin Nan glanced at Li Qing, who was standing on the other side, and suddenly thought of something.

Pretending not to admit defeat, he said to the senior in high school: "Why don't we play something big at the end, we make basketball moves with each other, which side can't do it, which side will be reduced by ten points." ”

The players on both sides were stunned when they heard this inexplicable remark.

Then when the screw was about to answer "no", Li Qing had already shouted out: "Okay! But the height should be about the same." ”

Li Qing thought that he had insight into Lin Nan's intentions, didn't he just want to let Jiuwu dunk?

The moment the words fell, Lin Nan's face showed a happy smile, but Zhu Bo, Screw and Watermelon had an expression of crying and laughing.

Li Qing had already promised the other party, and they couldn't say anything more.

Good game, now add an easter egg?

I saw that Lin Nan, who was full of smiles, picked up the basketball in his hand and ran to the basket.

Then, all the onlookers saw Lin Nan seem to fly up from the ground, and the whole person rose from the ground in a beautiful posture, and then with a loud "bang", he slammed the basketball into the basket.

In the end, it landed steadily, leaving the stunned crowd.

At this time, Lin Nan smiled and said to Li Qing: "I'm 178, you please." ”

Li Qing: Who will tell me why he can dunk?

How can he dunk!

Why can he dunk.......

......

Seeing this, Wang Jinsong shouted loudly: "Nan God!

Only then did everyone come back to their senses and shouted together: Nan God!

At first, it was five people on the court shouting, then a group of high school freshmen on the sidelines shouting, and finally all the spectators outside the court shouting together, and the whole basketball court heard this louder and louder sound.

Today, they all remember that there was a very handsome boy who played basketball, and his name was Nanshen!

The senior senior who was in charge of the flop next to the scoreboard looked at Zhu Bo awkwardly.

Zhu Bo nodded to him calmly.

So the score became: 60:60.

Lin Nan's first official match ended in a draw.

The freshmen gathered together excitedly, Wang Jinsong and a few people glanced at each other and threw Lin Nan into the sky.

The orangutan walked up to Zhu Bo and exclaimed, "He is really a person who does not admit defeat!"

Zhu Bo nodded, and then heard the orangutan continue:

"This national high school basketball game, may be more formal than you think, just now the school has asked me to be the coach of this game, next Sunday afternoon will be a game with Shimizu No. 3 Middle School, I heard that there will be a Shimizu TV broadcast the whole process. ”

Zhu Bo smiled excitedly, Sanzhong is an old opponent.

Looking at Lin Nan, who was smiling brightly in the air, he felt that this time they could set their goals further.