Chapter 187, Qingyuan's game
Tong Tulin shook Zhang Chun with a beautiful change of direction and made a layup directly, 11-5.
"Damn, it's a step slower!" Zhang Chun scolded.
"Zhang Chun is the best defensive player in our team, I didn't expect to be easily given by that guy, it seems that today's game is really not easy to play!" Song Qiaohu said in his heart.
Song Qiaohu dribbled the ball across the half court and still gave the ball to Jia Yunhe near the free throw line.
Jia Yunhe held the ball at the free throw line again, this time Tongliao No. 2 Middle School was still in the same formation as last time, Wu Tianlai once again mentioned the three-point line at 45 degrees to help Song Qiaohu cover, Ai Ji hurriedly took a step back to the inside, however, this time Song Qiaohu did not run to the inside, he just looked at Ai Ji and sneered, only to see Jiang Shanming on the opposite side, under the cover of Zhang Chun, to the basket, and received Jia Yunhe's pass and scored directly to the basket. 7-11γ
"Beautiful! Move both sides so you can confuse each other. Mi Zihui shouted excitedly.
Tong Tulin dribbled past Zhang Chun again and threw in the middle of the shot. 13-7γ
"It seems that Qingyuan High School's score is still very easy. Wang Te said.
"That's right, at present, Tongliao No. 2 Middle School has not posed a substantial threat to these guys from Qingyuan High School. Xu Ning also said.
Song Qiaohu dribbled the ball past half court and gave the ball to Jia Yunhe again.
"It's still this trick!" Tian Longhe shouted loudly, "It's endless." β
"As long as the opponent doesn't have an effective way to defend, of course, you can kill the opponent with one move. Meng Xiong said.
Jia Yunhe held the ball at the free throw line, and this time ** Tie did not completely defend it, but stood a little more than a meter away from Jia Yunhe to prevent Jiang Shanming or Song Qiaohu from cutting into the inside line again.
But this time, ** Tie was wrong, Jia Yunhe saw that Zhang Tielin didn't defend himself, so he threw the ball directly, and the ball fell into the basket steadily. 9-13οΌ
"Uh, this guy is really tough!"
"Well done!" Mi Zihui couldn't help but praise.
"Yes, using tactics to make up for the shortcomings of his talent is really good at Tongliao No. 2 Middle School. Wang Lingmin said.
"So, there is not a single team in the national league that is an underdog. Huang Pingli said.
Qingyuan High School attacked, Ai Ji took the ball over the half court, Tong Tulin continued to ask for the ball, but Ai Ji waved his hand, only to see him give the ball directly to the iron hand of the inner line, ** iron basket to catch the ball, Wu Tianlai ran over to help Jia Yunhe pinch ** iron, but ** Tie held the ball and bent down to directly push Jia Yunhe and Wu Tianlai away, and then slammed the ball into the basket with both hands, and after the buckle, he also looked up to the sky and yelled. 15-9.
This goal stirred up the audience.
"Beautiful! This is Qingyuan's way of playing, you see!"
"Qingyuan High School's inner line is so powerful!"
"That's so strong!"
People were talking.
"Why does it feel weird, what's wrong?" Yang Zifeng thought to himself.
"It seems that you can see it too, Senior Brother Xiaofeng. Xu Ning stood next to Yang Zifeng and said.
Yang Zifeng nodded and said, "I'm not sure yet, but if that's the case, it's a bit excessive." β
Xu Ning smiled and said, "For those guys in Qingyuan, there is no concept of the word 'excessive'. β
Tongliao No. 2 Middle School continued to attack, Song Qiaohu just wanted to give the ball to Jia Yunhe near the free throw line again, Jia Yunhe held the ball at the free throw line for the fourth time, ** Tie mentioned the upper line this time.
However, this time, the offense of Tongliao No. 2 Middle School was delayed, and Jia Yunhe stood near the free throw line and wanted to pass to the guard who wore C under the basket, but at this time, Song Qiaohu and Jiang Shanming had already been watched by Ai Ji and Guan Feixu, even if they were covered, they could no longer escape the defense of the two of them.
"You guys are really naΓ―ve!" **Tie said as he looked at Jia Yunhe, who was holding the ball in front of him.
"What did you say?" Jia Yunhe glared at the ** railway.
"Didn't you just say that the same moves are useless to us. After Zhang Lintie finished speaking, he suddenly lowered his body, and his upper body disappeared in front of Jia Yunhe.
"What!" Jia Yunhe was shocked, at this time, the cold between his hands was cold, and the ball had disappeared.
**Tie cut off the ball in Jia Yunhe's hand, and then rushed straight to the position of Tongliao No. 2 Middle School with the ball.
"Stop, stop, stop!" Song Qiaohu shouted.
All the players in Tongliao ran to the backfield, but at this time, there was a "Ah!" sound from the audience.
Song Qiaohu heard the exclamations of the audience, he looked back, and there was an unforgettable scene in front of him, only to see that the players of Qingyuan were standing in the backfield and sneering at the ** iron and the Tongliao players who ran forward.
"Damn, what is Qingyuan doing!" Tian Longhe shouted.
At this time, even Yang Zifeng and Xu Ning looked at Qingyuan High School's actions in surprise.
Jiang Shanming rushed up and wanted to stop Tie, but when he touched Tie's body, a powerful force bounced him to the floor, and the referee did not blow a foul.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Chun and Wu Tianlai went up to make up for it, and the two of them encountered the same situation as Jiang Shanming, and the two of them were bounced aside by the powerful force of ** iron.
"Damn, it's so strong!" Zhang Chun scolded.
"How can you have so much strength!" Wu Tianlai also said.
After Wu Tianlai and Zhang Chun, there was no one in front of him, ** Tie jumped high, slammed the ball into the basket with both hands, and he yelled again. 17-9 Qingyuan High School leads by 8 points.
There was an exclamation of "Wow!" from the audience, but I didn't expect a bunch of people in Tongliao No. 2 Middle School to block even a dribbling center.
"Hmph...... , I really don't know how thick the sky is, I still want to block Lin Tie, I think that ** Tie started from the guard, and hit the center step by step, of course the dribble will not be bad, not to mention that he was born into a family of slim families, and he has a stupid strength since he was a child, and no one of you here can stop him!" Liu Yunhai said in his heart.
"That center can dunk with the ball, it's amazing. Zhang Dalu couldn't help but say, "Why are there so many powerful insiders here." β
"On the list, ** Tie is a defender, not only physically strong, but also has the ability to shoot S from a distance. Basically, in the center position, no one can compete with him, and he doesn't have any weaknesses, so in the national center rankings of the Billboard, he is the first! Mi Zihui said.
"That's right, he is the No. 1 center in the country!" Fang Liehu said at this time, "My biggest goal is to defeat him!"
"It's like a tank with the speed of a car, and what a terrible weapon it would be. Meng Xiong said.
At this time, another slam dunk appeared, he got off the basket, the basket was still shaking violently, he looked down at Jia Yunhe lying on the ground, and said to Jia Yunhe with his thumb upside down that Jia Yunhe will never forget:
"You...... It's still far from it!"
The score came to 19-9, and Tongliao No. 2 Middle School was already 10 points behind.
"What a terrifying center, I don't know if Yujia and Dalu can stop this terrible guy. Mi Zihui glanced at Yang Yujia and thought to herself.
Yang Yujia seems to be thinking about the same problem, if he goes to Qingyuan High School in the back, how can this center defend it?
The attack of Tongliao No. 2 Middle School was intercepted again, and they now seemed to be unable to find any effective way to attack.
Ai Ji took the ball through the half, ** Tie squeezed Jia Yunhe to the basket, and opened his hand again to ask Ai Ji for the ball.
"You guys are really insatiable, last time Tulin, this time, didn't you say that you have three attacks per person, how much score you score!
"What ......" The players of Tongliao No. 2 Middle School were all stupid when they heard this, and they looked at the players of Qingyuan High School angrily.
"What are you guys, are you looking at us!" Song Qiaohu asked Ai Ji.
"That's right, how boring it would be to deal with a third-rate team like you without finding some games to play. Ai Ji said with a smile.
"Damn, do you have sportsmanship!" Jiang Shanming shouted at Ai Ji.
"You want sportsmanship, right, that's good......" Ai Ji sneered and gave the ball to Guan Feixu's hand, "Let you know the difference in strength between you and us." β
"Okay! come on!" Jiang Shanming bent down and rushed to Guan Feixu, who was holding the ball.
Guan Feixu didn't speak, just held the ball around his waist, and then slowly closed his eyes.
"You...... What are you going to do?" Jiang Shanming looked at Guan Feixu's strange moves.
At this time, I heard Guan Feixu say in a contemptuous tone: "To deal with you, you don't need to watch it at all." β
"What, you're so arrogant!" Jiang Shan roared, and he was already furious at this time.