The players on both sides stood up on the field, and the referee took the ball and walked to the middle of Long Zhanjun and Lu Zhengping.

"The center of Elite High School doesn't look tall, he plays power forward about the same. Yu Fei said.

"Xiao Fei, don't underestimate this person, although he is not tall enough, he is very powerful, and he has good bounce power, fast movement speed, and long-distance shooting S is also accurate, he is a very powerful center!" Mi Zihui said.

At this time, the referee blew the whistle, Long Zhanjun and Lu Zhengping jumped up at the same time, although Lu Zhengping was taller than Long Zhanjun, but Long Zhanjun's bounce was much higher than Lu Zhengping, and the ball was jumped by Long Zhanjun, and the elite middle school was the first to attack.

Xie Jin dribbled the ball across the half court and gave the ball to Chen's hands at 60 degrees on the right side of the three-point line, Long Zhanjun came out to help Chen Shuang cover, Chen dribbled a step to the left in both directions, and then threw the ball directly, and the ball hollowed into the net 3-0.

"His shot is very decisive, and the tactics of the elite middle school are simple. Huang Pingli said.

"The more advanced you are, the simpler and more effective your tactics will be. Mi Zihui said.

Chaoyang 11 began to attack, Liu Guowei took the ball just over half the court, and gave the ball to Zhang Zhixin at the bottom corner of the three-point line.

Chen Shuang hurriedly jumped up to defend, he defended very well, completely blocking Zhang Zhixin's sight and the route of the ball.

But Zhang Zhixin didn't pay attention to it, and still threw the ball out, the ball rubbed Chen Shuang's nails, and the corners of Chen Shuang's mouth went up, this ball Zhang Zhixin will definitely not go in, he thought so in his heart, but a second later, he heard a "swish" sound, and the ball went into the net hollow!

"What's going on!" the audience shouted.

This time, Chen Shuang was also blinded.

"I obviously have already touched this ball, why did I score it again, is it luck?" Chen Shuang thought to himself, "It should be luck, but if not..."Chen Shuang didn't dare to think about it.

"This ball... Awesome!" Liu Tiange said with wide eyes.

"Oh, do you see clearly?" asked Yang Zifeng with a smile.

Liu Tiange nodded and did not speak.

Elite High School attacked, Chen Shuang once again used the cover of the Long Zhanjun to shoot a three-point shot, and when he came back, Zhang Zhixin once again greeted Chen Shuang and returned a three-point shot!

Chen Shuang faced Zhang Zhixin and threw a three-point shot again, and Zhang Zhixin returned the salute! The game went on for one minute, and the two sides fought to a 9:9 draw, and the audience exclaimed again and again in these three rounds.

"I'll go!" Brother Zhang is so powerful, he scored nine points in a row, I really can't see it!" Yang Yujia shouted in surprise.

"What's even more unbelievable is that he throws the ball out against Chen Shuang every time, Chen Shuang is the third player on the scoring guard list, the offense and defense are first-class, if it were me, I would definitely not be able to!" Tian Longhe couldn't help but be ashamed.

"Liu Tiange, what are you thinking?" Mi Zihui suddenly looked at Liu Tiange and said.

"Wheat..."Liu Tiange only said these two words.

"Yes, I thought of her too, remembering what she told you when she was training in Xingyuan Village, I was also skeptical at the time, but now I believe it. Mi Zihui said.

At this time, Long Zhanjun threw in a long-distance jumper, and Zhang Zhixin returned a three-point shot again!

The players in the substitute area of Chaoyang No. 11 Middle School jumped up from their chairs and yelled for the ball!

"This guy is really amazing!" Chen Shuang looked at Zhang Zhixin in surprise.

Elite Middle School called a pause.

"Well done!" said Zhang Lu, the head coach of Chaoyang No. 11 Middle School, loudly to the players who walked back.

Coach assistant Xia Ning brought Zhang Zhixin a towel, she made a "come on!" gesture to Zhang Zhixin, she couldn't speak, but every time Zhang Zhixin scored a goal, she would jump up and applaud Zhang Zhixin.

On the basketball court of the Sports Academy, Qian Mengshu was once again passed by Robertson, the ace of Kangmo College, and Robertson scored a layup, 9:7, and Kangmo Foreign Chinese College led by two points.

"Damn, this black man is really fast!" Qian Mengshu scolded in his heart, he glanced at the substitute area, Yu Meijun was looking at him with a black line, it seemed that he would inevitably be scolded later, Qian Mengshu thought speechlessly.

Xu Ning made an easy change of direction, deceived the small forward No. 25 Guo Yi who defended him, and then scored a mid-range jumper to tie 9:9.

"Damn, I didn't prevent it. Deng Temeng, the head coach of Kangwai Chinese Academy, scolded in his heart, "It seems that the No. 24 opposite is their trump card, and they have to find a way to take good care of him." ”

"Hi!luckyboy!" Duntmund shouted at Robertson, as Duntmund usually called Robertson.

Robertson looked at Duntmon, who pointed at Xu Ning, and then made a throat-slitting motion, and Roberson made a small gesture to Duntmont.

At the same time, Yu Meijun also shouted Xu Ning, meaning that he would come to guard Robertson, and it seemed that the coaches of both sides wanted to go together.

No. 21 Huang Shengsheng, the big forward of Kangmo Foreign Chinese College, just wanted to give the ball to the point guard No. 9 Wang Zhi, Robertson suddenly ran over to ask for the ball, Huang Shengsheng had to give the ball to Robertson, Robertson took the ball through the half court, and then stopped at the top of the three-point line.

"You... Not bad... But... It will be... I... Defeat!" Robertson said to Xu Ning in a not very fluent Chinese.

"You're right and wrong. Xu Ning looked at him with a smile and said.

"What do you mean?" Robertson didn't understand Xu Ning's words.

"I'm very good, but I won't be beaten by you. Xu Ning explained to him.

"Talking nonsense... It's useless, you have the ability to block me!" Robertson said and dribbled directly past Xu Ning.

"It's so fast!" Xu Ning couldn't help but admire, and introduced that this black man named Robertson has the fastest "first step" in the entire high school basketball world, and it seems that he deserves his reputation.

Robertson passed Xu Ning and went directly to the basket, and Fang Liehu directly helped to defend it.

"You don't want to succeed!" Fang Liehu shouted.

Roberson jumped up, only to see him with a big lever in the air, dodging Fang Liehu's defense and scoring the ball, 11:9.

"It seems that this foreigner still has a few brushes. Yu Meijun thought to herself.

Luohe High School began to attack, Wang Te dribbled over half the court, Fang Liehu went to the top arc of the three-point line to help Wang Te cover, No. 5 Xue Yang, the center of Kangmo Foreign Chinese College, hurriedly changed defense with Wang Zhi, Fang Liehu saw that Kangmo Foreign Chinese College changed defense, he quickly rushed to the inside, Wang Te saw the opportunity and threw the ball in the direction of the basket, Fang Liehu jumped high in the air to take Wang Te's ball, and then dunked into the basket fiercely, the players in the substitute area of Luohe High School all stood up and yelled.

"You're not attacking, are you scared?" Robertson said as he looked at Xu Ning.

"I'd like to take a break and watch later. Xu Ning said.

"What a coward!" Robertson said with disdain as he looked at Xu Ning.

Xu Ning just smiled and ignored him.

On the side of the city sports center, Chaoyang No. 11 Middle School and Elite Middle School are fighting fiercely, the game has been going on for eight minutes, the score is 37:33, Chaoyang No. 1 Middle School is four points ahead, it seems that this is destined to be a high-scoring game.

"That Zhang Zhixin has scored 5 three-pointers, and his hand is indeed terrible. Mo Zhen, the head coach of Elite Middle School, thought to himself, "But your shortcomings have almost been exposed." ”

At this time, Chen Shuang's layup was pulled down by Lu Zhengping, the referee whistle sounded, Lu Zhengping fouled, and Chen Shuang made free throws.

"Zhanjun!" At this time, Mo Zhen took advantage of Chen Shuang's free throws to explain something to Long Zhanjun.

The dragon army hurriedly ran to the sidelines.

"Zhan Jun..."Mo Zhen quickly whispered a few words in Long Zhanjun's ear, Long Zhanjun nodded, and then hurriedly ran back to the field.

Chen Shuang hit both free throws to make the score 35:37.

Chaoyang 11 Middle School began to attack, Liu Guowei dribbled over half the court, Zhang Zhixin quickly sank into the bottom corner of the left side, which is the position he is best at, Chen Shuang quickly followed, Liu Guowei saw the opportunity and gave the ball directly to the past, Zhang Zhixin received the ball from Liu Guowei in the bottom corner, and just wanted to shoot, but at the moment when he was about to start, he was stunned, because at this time, it was not Chen Shuang alone, but Chen Shuang and Long Zhanjun.

"What!" the people on the field and in the stands froze.

"Two top-five players actually went to sandwich a top-five player on the top five of the list!" Tian Longhe couldn't help but shout.

Zhang Zhixin stood in the bottom corner, holding the ball with some hesitation.

"The basket is already empty, hurry up and pass the ball, what is he hesitating about?" Meng Xiong said anxiously, "Now is a good opportunity!"

"It's a pity he can't see it. Yang Zifeng sighed and said.

"Yes, the Dragon Warrior Army blocked his view. Yang Yujia also said.

"Damn, yes, I forgot about this stubble, and his ears can't hear it, as I said. Meng Xiong patted his head and said.

"Not only did you forget, but I forgot that his performance just now was so amazing that it was hard to associate him with deafness. Zhan Yu said.

Seeing that the time was about to come, Zhang Zhixin had no choice but to pass the ball to the right side, but there was no one in the place where he passed, the ball rolled directly to the backcourt, Xie Jin quickly rushed over, picked up the ball on the floor, and dribbled the ball to the basket in Chaoyang Eleven, he saw that there was no one in front of him, and wanted to score directly to the basket, but as soon as he picked the ball to the basket, he was fanned out of bounds by a hand behind him.

"Do you think it will be so easy for you to go to the basket, playing with Chaoyang No. 11 Middle School, there is no ball that will make you feel comfortable. After covering Xie Jin's ball, Sun Zhaoting said to Xie Jin.

"What a hateful home!" Xie Jin said as he looked at Sun Zhaoting and gritted his teeth.

"This No. 15 is really fast enough to chase, I thought this ball elite middle school must enter!" Zhang Zhuan said.

"How can it be so easy, let me know one thing, when we play fast break in the next game, you must pay attention to the back, especially when you think that you can easily win these 2 points. Mi Zihui looked at them and said.

Elite Middle School attacked, Long Zhanjun shot in the middle distance, and the ball bounced out of the basket, but Long Zhanjun quickly ran to the basket, grabbed the offensive rebound from the top of Lu Zhengping's head, and succeeded in the second attack, 37 draws!

"Warriors, Warriors, Warriors!"

The sound of cheering for the dragon army sounded in the stands.

"It seems that there are a lot of people from Elite Middle School today!" Yu Fei said as he listened to the cheers on the field.

"This is normal, the district where the elite middle school is located is relatively close to here, but Chaoyang No. 11 Middle School is different, and it takes about seven hours to come here by bullet train. Yang Yujia said.

In other words, Chaoyang No. 11 Middle School is an away game. He Yitong said.

"So to speak. Yonzi Hui said.

Sun Zhaoting dribbled past Wu Feixiang and forced a layup, 39:37.

"Put the focus of defense on Zhang Zhixin, Sun Zhaoting can only be passive. Mo Zhen thought to himself, "But he is not as bad as Zhang Zhixin." ”

Xie Jin dribbled over half the court, Long Zhanjun ran out of the inside line again, ran outside the three-point line, Lu Zhengping's pace was not as fast as him, he didn't keep up, Xie Jin directly gave the ball to Long Zhanjun's hands, Long Zhanjun shot outside the three-point line, the ball fell steadily into the basket, 40:39, Elite Middle School overtaken!

"This center striker plays like a defender, just kidding!" Zhang Dalu said with some disbelief.

"That's right, that's what makes the Dragons a fight, they move fast and shoot accurately. Mi Zihui said.

"It's like a high-speed moving tank, and it's infinitely powerful!" Meng Xiong said.

Zhang Zhixin made another pass error and was hit by Elite Middle School once and successfully counterattacked, 42:39.

"It seems that Brother Zhang, they are in trouble. Yang Zifeng said.

On the side of the Sports Academy, the game reached the middle of the second quarter, the score was 36:34, Luohe High School was two points behind, the ace Robertson of Kangmo Foreign Chinese Academy has cut 21 points so far, and Xu Ning only scored eight points, but the difference is that because he needs to attack himself every time, Robertson is tired and panting, the score is very tight, and Kangmo Foreign Chinese coach Deng Temeng does not dare to replace him.

Xu Ning, on the other hand, looked relaxed, and did not participate in the attack much except for a transition in the middle.

"Hey, aren't you an ace, why do you pass the ball to others after you get it, and don't attack yourself, are you really so afraid of me!" Robertson said to Xu Ning.

"Because I'm a lazy person. Xu Ning said with a smile, "Also, you'd better try to score more points in the first half." ”

"Why?" Robertson glared at Xu Ning.

"You'll know when the time comes. ”

"Haha, I know, you Chinese love to cheat, and your strength is not necessarily much, but your mouth is quite powerful!" Robertson said in a sarcastic tone.

"Hey, boy, catch the ball!" Wang Te shouted at Xu Ning.

Xu Ning received the ball, and then passed the ball directly to Qian Mengshu, who cut inside, and Qian Mengshu scored a layup. 36 flat!

Xu Ning ran back with a relaxed face, and Robertson's words didn't seem to have any effect on him.