Chapter 22: Ultra-long three-point shooting
Luo Yang's demeanor was seen by Wang Ping, Zhang He and others.
Zhang He pointed at Luo Yang and said to Wang Ping: "Squad leader, someone is laughing at you!"
Wang Ping said to Luo Yang with a gloomy face: "Luo Yang, not only do you not help, but you dare to laugh at me here?"
Wang Ping was very angry in his heart, he didn't hit the pitch, but he had a fire in his heart, and now he was laughed at again, he didn't care about the game, and rushed over to settle accounts with Luo Yang!
"Attention, it's game time!"
Seeing that a brawl was about to start, the referee hurriedly issued a warning.
"Wang Ping, focus on the game!"
The head teacher also reminded anxiously.
Wang Ping had no choice but to stop.
"Forget it, squad leader, the game is important, and when the game is over, it's not too late to settle accounts with him!" Zhang He persuaded.
"You wait, Luo Yang, I won't just forget it!" Wang Ping said fiercely.
"Of course you can't just forget it, you still haven't washed my socks for two days!" Luo Yang said lightly.
"You ......" Wang Ping almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.
However, under the referee's warning gaze, he could only endure......
It's getting closer and closer to the end of the game.
Now the score is: 26:14.
The forty-third class was left behind by the fifty-sixth class, and the defeat became more and more obvious.
The game continues.
Luo Yang was still walking slowly as before, as if he was waiting for something......
Wang Ping and Zhang He didn't give him a chance at all, and didn't pass the ball to him at all.
"It seems that relying on others is unreliable!"
Luo Yang muttered to himself, just as he was about to let go of his hands and feet and step forward to grab the ball.
Suddenly, he found that the ball was in Wen Xiaohong's hand.
Golden opportunity!
Luo Yang shouted: "Xiaohong, the ball is coming!"
"Well, go on!"
Wen Xiaohong raised her hand and threw the ball towards Luo Yang.
"Fuck, Wen Xiaohong, do you have a fucking brain problem, how do you pass the ball to him!"
"Like, don't you see him like a duck, doing nothing here?"
"If you pass the ball to him like this, it's better to let the family score directly!"
When Wang Ping saw it, they all accused Wen Xiaohong angrily.
"Luo Yang must have a way!"
Wen Xiaohong's expression was resolute.
remembered the three-point shot that Luo Yang shot that day.
Wen Xiaohong muttered to herself: "Luo Yang, it's up to you! I hope you create a miracle!"
"Hahaha! They passed the ball to a snail!"
"Let's get on it and snatch the ball out of the snail's hand!"
When the players of class 56 saw it, they all laughed and rushed towards Luoyang, ready to grab the ball.
Wang Ping shouted: "Luo Yang, hurry, run, pass the ball over again!"
"What are you doing stupidly? Can't even pass the ball?" Zhang He was also anxious.
However, Luo Yang showed neither signs of running nor intention to pass the ball.
Just standing there, motionless, holding the ball in his hand, as if playing.
"Quick, go up, get the ball!"
When Wang Ping saw it, they rushed up one after another, ready to take the ball from Luo Yang's hand.
Luo Yang must have a nerve problem and can't count on it. For today's plan, it is the best policy to take the ball from Luo Yang's hand before the other party.
The players on both sides stared closely at the ball in Luo Yang's hand, delusionally thinking that the ball would pass (grab) into their hands, and then think about shooting......
However.
The next second.
In full view.
Luo Yang moved.
Just as the members of the 56th class were about to rush in front of him, he took a shot.
", isn't he funny! Shoot so far!"
Everyone stared at him in surprise.
He's in a position, he's very far away from rebounding.
At such a distance, the hope of shooting success is very slim.
Not only Zhang He and Wang Ping, but even all the players in the 56th class asked themselves if it was impossible for them to shoot successfully from such a distance.
Moreover, they believe that even the top basketball players in the school can't do it.
Therefore, except for a few people such as Wen Xiaohong and Liu Mengruo, everyone else decided that Luo Yang's ball could not be thrown.
Luo Yang's current position is on the edge of the court on the east side, and it is the farthest away from the goal east side of the rebound.
It can be said that no one would consider shooting in this place.
Because, it's too far!
Don't say if you can shoot, you can't even touch the rebound, how can you shoot?
", is he stupid to shoot so far?"
"It's a pity, I finally grabbed a ball, and it was wasted like this!"
Many people looked at Luo Yang with regretful eyes.
If Luo Yang can grasp it well, dribble the ball, or pass it to others, and wait until close to shoot again, maybe he can score.
Luo Yang's shooting at such a distance is simply in vain!
"Haha!
"If you can shoot so far, I have his surname!"
"Run, get ready to grab the ball!"
When the players of class 56 saw it, they all showed sneering looks on their faces, and some were even ready to rush over, waiting for Luo Yang to fail to throw the ball and then grab the ball.
No one believes that Luo Yang's goal can be scored!
In full view.
I saw that the ball was drawn a parabola beautifully from Luo Yang's hand.
"Ding!"
Ball in!
The whole action is like a smooth flow, in one go!
It wasn't until the ball came out of the net and landed on the ground that everyone reacted.
"Three points!"
The referee was stunned for a moment, and then trembled and pronounced the verdict!
From the opponent's serve to Luo Yang's goal, the whole process takes less than a minute!
"Wow!"
The audience was shocked, and all the people watching the battle stood up, cheering excitedly, and the applause was thunderous and endless......
", is this still a human being? You can shoot so far!"
"This ...... Jordan is not as good as him in this ball skill!"
"Is this still the same Luo Yang? Isn't he a ragtag army? How can he be so powerful?"
"Oh my God, this is probably the most spectacular goal in basketball history!"
The audience was boiling, and they all looked at Luo Yang with eyes full of shock and admiration, as if they didn't know this person.
"I'm not mistaken, right? Luo Yang can score goals like this!"
"When did he become so powerful!"
Class 43, everyone, including the head teacher, had a look of disbelief. Only by clapping vigorously can they express their excitement at the moment.