Tongliao No. 2 Middle School began to attack, and after Song Qiaohu took the ball through the half, he gave the ball to Jia Yunhe, the center under the basket, and Jia Yunhe held the ball to face Zhang Lintie.

Jia Yunhe made a feint with the ball upward, trying to shake Zhang Lintie up, but Zhang Lintie was unmoved.

"It seems that he is very experienced, and he doesn't even shake it. Jia Yunhe thought to himself, "Since you don't jump up and defend, then I'll come to the real thing." ”

I saw Jia Yunhe get up and throw the ball to the basket suddenly, but as soon as the ball left Jia Yunhe's hand, a black shadow covered Jia Yunhe.

Guan Feixu grabbed the ball from Zhang Lin's iron cover, and quickly dribbled to the position of Tongliao No. 2 Middle School.

The team members of Tongliao No. 2 Middle School hurriedly returned to defense.

After Guan Feixu dribbled past half court, he gave the ball to Qin Long again, and Qin Long scored a mid-range jumper. 4-o。

"That cap just now is really ruthless!" Wang Te couldn't help but say.

"That's right, and it's demoralizing. Qian Mengshu said.

"It's really hateful! I must get the score back!" Song Qiaohu said anxiously, only to see him take the ball to the top of the three-point line.

Wu Tianlai mentioned that the line helped Song Qiaohu to cover, Song Qiaohu used Wu Tianlai's cover to shoot a three-point shot, Ai Ji was delayed by Wu Tianlai and did not keep up, the ball hollowed into the net 3-4, and Tongliao scored in the second middle school.

"Yes, it seems that Song Qiaohu, the point guard of Tongliao No. 2 Middle School, is playing very steadily. Meng Xiong said.

"This is just the beginning, and your conclusions are too early, Big Bear. Zhan Yu said.

At this time, Guan Feixu stretched out three fingers towards Ai Ji, and Ai Ji's appearance looked extremely ugly.

Qingyuan High School attacked, Qin Long still easily hit the ball into the basket, 6-3, Qingyuan High School led by 3 points.

"How's the situation now, Xiaohui?" said Ni Shanshan, the assistant coach of Qingyuan High School, to her younger brother Ni Hui, who was sitting next to her, while holding the mirror and putting on makeup.

"Ah, sister, Qin Long has scored 6 points. Ni Hui said.

"Ah, are they playing that game again?" Ni Xiaolu was still holding a mirror and drawing his face.

"I guess so, but I don't think that's good, sister. Ni Hui said.

"What's wrong with this, Xiaohui, this year is the first year of competition for you to enter high school, so you don't understand, victory is a matter of hand to hand for us Qingyuan High School, if you don't have some fun, how boring it is. Ni Shanshan said indifferently.

"Is that so......" Xiaohui looked at the seniors who were playing on the court with a puzzled expression.

Song Qiaohu dribbled across the half court and came to the position of the top arc of the three-point shot.

This time Jia Yunhe ran out from the inside line and blocked Ai Ji with his body, Song Qiaohu used Jia Yunhe's cover to throw the ball out like last time, but this time Ai Ji suddenly jumped out from the side and shouted:

"You're underestimating me!"

I saw Ai Ji violently fan the ball thrown by Song Qiaohu.

"I'm grass, when did this guy ......" Song Qiaohu looked at Ai Ji in surprise.

"The same moves don't work for me. Ai Ji said.

Tong Tulin grabbed the ball that Ai Ji fanned, and then took the ball to the position of Tongliao No. 2 Middle School, Song Qiaohu and scoring guard Jiang Shanming hurriedly returned to defense, Jiang Shanming stood in front of Tong Tulin and wanted to block Tong Tulin's attack, only to see Tong Tulin first make a feint to the left, and then suddenly pulled to the right, directly flashing Jiang Shanming.

"Damn, what a quick step!" Zhang Zhuan shouted in surprise.

After passing Jiang Shanming, Tong Tulin rushed directly to Tongliao's basket with the ball.

"You don't want to succeed!" Song Qiaohu shouted as he stood under the basket.

At this time, Guan Feixu and Ai Ji ran over from behind, and the situation in the front court became three against one, as long as Tong Tulin passed the ball to Ai Ji or Guan Feixu, he could easily score, but Tong Tulin didn't mean to pass the ball, I saw him facing Song Qiaohu and jumped up violently.

"You underestimate me too much!" Seeing that Tong Tulin didn't pass the ball out, Song Qiaohu couldn't help but be angry in his heart, this was obviously looking down on him, he jumped up with all his strength and wanted to block Tong Tulin.

At this time, I heard Tong Tulin yelling "Drink!", followed by a moan of "bang!" from the basket, the ball was slammed into the basket by Tong Tulin, Song Qiaohu was bounced to the ground, and the referee heard a whistle, and the white team No. 17 blocked the foul and added a free throw!

There was a huge cheer from the audience.

"I'll just say, Qingyuan High School is still the favorite to win the championship this year, you see, every one of their players is very good. ”

"Yes, it seems that no team can stop Qingyuan High School this year. ”

"Come on Qingyuan High School!"

……

The audience was talking.

"Captain, are you okay?" Jiang Shanming ran over and shouted to Song Qiaohu.

"Ah, I'm fine, just pull him down just now!" Song Qiaohu stood up and said.

"Hmph...... , what a joke. Tong Tulin sneered and said, "A guy who ranks tenth on the point guard list wants to intercept the top three small forwards, it's really a fool's dream!" Tong Tulin said disdainfully.

"What are you talking about!" Jiang Shanming looked at Tong Tulin angrily.

"Am I wrong, you didn't seem to react at all when I passed you just now, you have no right to glare at me. Tong Tulin looked at Jiang Shanming with a look of contempt.

"Hey, Lin, it's time for free throws, stop talking nonsense with these guys. Guan Feixu said to Tong Tulin.

"Ah, okay. Tong Tulin sneered and walked to the free throw line.

"Damn, these guys are really too arrogant!" Jiang Shanming gritted his teeth and said.

"Ah Ming, we must give them some color to see, we must not let them underestimate it!" Song Qiaohu said.

"Yes, captain, even if I fight to the death, I will stop them!" Jiang Shanming said.

Tong Tulin easily scored the ball, and the score came to 9-3.

"This small forward is Tong Tulin, who ranks second among small forwards on the list. Xu Ning said.

"It does look very destructive. Wang Te said.

"Qingyuan High School's strength is completely piled up with talent, which is not surprising. Zhan Yu said.

Tongliao No. 2 Middle School began to attack, and Song Qiaohu began to advance forward with the ball.

"Hmph, what kind of second-class high school in the country, it's all a bunch of arrogant guys, I can't forgive, I can't forgive!" Song Qiaohu thought to himself as he dribbled the ball.

I saw Song Qiaohu stretching out his hand and making a gesture of two, which meant to play the second tactic.

At this time, Jia Yunhe suddenly raised his position to the free throw line, Song Qiaohu gave the ball to Jia Yunhe's hands, and then ran to the left side of the three-point line 45 degrees, and Wu Tianlai also pulled from the inside to the bottom line area of the three-point line on the left.

Zhang Lintie stood near the free throw line, about half a step away from Jia Yunhe, staring at him.

At this time, Wu Tianlai, who was standing on the bottom line of the three-point line on the left, suddenly mentioned the position of the three-point line at 45 degrees to help Song Qiaohu as a cover, Song Qiaohu used Wu Tianlai's cover on the left side, and ran directly from the left without the ball to the inside line, Ai Ji was delayed by Wu Tianlai, and his pace was a beat slower than Song Qiaohu, at this time Song Qiaohu had already run to the basket, Jia Yunhe passed the ball directly over, and Song Qiaohu scored a layup, 5-9.

"They're very skilled at this tactic!" Mi Zihui said.

"People who can get here can't do without two brushes. Liu Tiange said.

"It seems that Tongliao No. 2 Middle School has started to fight back, I don't know if it will work. Wang Te said.

"It's hard to say......"