"Oh my God, you can score goals that way!"

"No, this kind of action is fine!"

"This No. 24's luck is really good!"

"This ball is luck, it must be luck, if there is skill in this, I don't believe it!"

……

The spectators in the stands shouted loudly.

"Referee, I didn't infringe on his cylinder just now, this ball shouldn't be counted as a foul!" Paul Saqqara told the referee.

"Number 20, raise your hand, or blow for a technical foul!" the referee said loudly, pointing at Paul Saqqara.

"!" Paul Saqqara cursed inwardly.

"Brother Nose Picking's luck is really good, I saw his slow speed just now, and I thought he had no physical strength, or he wouldn't work!" Yu Fei said with a smile.

"Brother Yu, do you think that Brother Yang slowed down when he used his ultimate move just now because of his physical strength?" Zhang Zhixin looked at Yu Fei with a smile at this time and said.

"Isn't it?" asked Yu Fei.

"Of course not, if I'm not mistaken, Brother Yang deliberately slowed down and waited for the 20th just now. Zhang Zhixin said.

"What!" As soon as these words came out, many people looked at Zhang Zhixin in surprise.

"You said he did it on purpose, why?" Diao Yansha asked.

"It's very simple, because it's the fastest way to chase points...... Zhang Zhixin said with a smile.

"That makes sense......" Diao Yansha nodded and said.

"Oh my God, where did Zifeng get this kind of confidence, how dare she fight like this?" Ren Zhonglong said with some disbelief.

"Hehe, in fact, what you see with your eyes is the best proof, didn't he already do it just now. Cui Maixiang said with a smile.

"yes...... , Unconsciously, I feel that his ability has improved again......" Diao Yansha looked at Shen Qingzhi on the field and whispered.

Shen Qingzhi stood at the free throw line and easily put the ball into the basket. 75:85！

"Great! It's 10 points, and it's finally 10 points!" said Su Qi happily in the studio.

"I didn't expect them to hit this point, our domestic high school students seem to have infinite potential......" Zhang Li couldn't help but sigh.

"Teacher Chen, what's the situation, Yang Zifeng on the 24th is getting braver and braver the more he goes to the back!" Wang Wenjie said in surprise.

"Yes, I didn't expect that under such a high-intensity defense, Yang Zifeng of No. 24 could score such a goal, it seems that it is not unreasonable for him to be called the trump card of the current continental team, except for the goal just now, I don't know if you have noticed the acceleration of his sudden basket just now, it is really fast! It's really not easy to play with the Spanish team at such a fast pace, this young man is likely to enter the professional league in the future, and if there are no major injuries in the middle and practice hard, the future will definitely be bright!" Chen Jian said as he looked at Yang Zifeng on the screen.

"I'm going!" This old man who admires Europe and the United States has actually begun to praise Zifeng, what's the situation?" Liu Tianyao looked at the TV screen in front of him in disbelief.

"What's so difficult about this, Yang Zifeng is too strong, if he doesn't admit it again, the people watching the game with strong TV sets should treat him as an idiot. Liu Shulin said with a smile.

"Hmph, to deal with this kind of person, you have to crush him with absolute strength, and he will be convinced!" Liu Tianyao said in a disdainful tone.

"It makes sense, hehe, Yaoyao, you will summarize the problem, yes, I am proud of you!" Liu Shulin said with a laugh.

"Grandpa, are you laughing at me!" Liu Tianyao said as she glared at Liu Shulin.

"Of course not, Yaoyao, is your grandfather like that......" Liu Shulin said.

"That's right......" Liu Tianyao continued to turn her gaze to the TV.

The Spanish team attacked, Paolo Saqqara came to the front court with the ball, and he stopped at 45 degrees on the right side of the three-point line to dribble to face Yang Zifeng.

"This man does seem to have some ability, no wonder Abreu is not his opponent, but in my words...... Hmph......" Paul Saqqara sneered inwardly.

At this time, I saw Alex Valets on the inside line come out to cover for Paul Saqqara, Paul Saqqara took this and slammed it in from the left side, and Xu Ning, who changed the defense, hurriedly followed!

Paul Saqqara took the ball three steps and two steps to the basket, only to see him exert force with one foot, holding the ball in his left hand and jumping to the basket, and Wang Tuo and Xu Ning under the basket also jumped up.

"Stop him!"

"Kill him!"

"He's looking for death!"

The players in the substitute area of the Chinese team shouted one after another.

However, at this time, I saw Paul Saqqara make a move that the audience couldn't believe, only to see his wrist turn, with the back of his hand to Xu Ning and Wang Tuo's blocked arm, and then hooked the ball backwards, and then shrank his body, drilled under the arms of Xu Ning and Wang Tuo, the ball turned in the air, and finally with the help of Paul Saqqara's inertia just now, he flew forward for a short distance, and obediently fell into the basket. At 87:75, the difference was 12 points.

"Wow, what a breakthrough!"

"It's like a swimming snake!"

"I can't believe how he got the ball in!"

"It's really fast, it's like a butterfly step!"

"I remember watching a TV series, and there was a butterfly in it, isn't this it?"

……

The spectators in the stands exclaimed.

"The Chinese team wants to make it to the finals! Dream about it, you won't be able to do it in a hundred years!" shouted Paul Saqqara.

"What are you talking about?" said Yang Yujia, glaring at Paul Saqqara.

"I'm just telling the truth!" said Paul Saqara triumphantly.

"You ......"

"Eh, don't say it!" Yang Yujia just wanted to say something, but was suddenly stopped by Liu Tiange.

"What are you doing Liu Tiange, should you beat him, let me tell you, don't mess around, otherwise you may be banned permanently!" Yang Yujia looked at Liu Tiange worriedly and said.

"I told you not to move, and now I don't want to hit anyone. Liu Tiange said.

"I'll go, are you Liu Tiange, can you say this!" Yang Yujia couldn't believe that the person standing in front of him was Liu Tiange, who usually had a strong desire to find fault.

"Of course I'm me, don't give the ball to that Wang Tuo or the one surnamed Yang later, give it to me directly, do you hear that!" Liu Tiange glared at Yang Yujia and said.

"You're not a point guard, what do you want the ball for?" Yang Yujia said strangely.

"Of course, it's to shut up this arrogant guy, the best way is to crush him with ball skills!" Liu Tiange finished speaking and walked away.

"Well done, Paul!" Marc Fernández said loudly to Paulo Saqqara.

Paulo Saqqara raised his hand and Mark Fernandez slapped each other, and the pair raced to the defence.

"The new point guard of the Spanish team is really amazing, the breakthrough is simply amazing, and his body makes the flexibility must be extraordinary!" Xu Li said as she looked at Paul Saqqara on the court.

"Any one of the Spanish team's benches is a master of the masters, so don't underestimate it!" Zhuang Yan said worriedly.

"Yes, how can we catch up with this ten-point ball?" He Yitong also looked at the score on the scorer and said anxiously, because they had played against the Spanish team before and knew how willful the Spanish team was.

Yang Yujia served, only to see that he gave the ball directly to Liu Tiange, who ran to the backcourt.

"What!" everyone looked at Liu Tiange incredulously.

"Hey, captain, what are you doing, you actually gave him the ball at such a critical time?" Yang Zifeng looked at Yang Yujia and said.

"I ......"

"Surnamed Yang! Shut up for me!" At this time, I saw Liu Tiange running quickly towards the position of the Spanish team with the ball.

"!" Yang Zifeng glanced at Liu Tiange helplessly, so he had to follow the other teammates and run to the front court.

"Liu Tiange, what is he doing, at this time, it is the best choice to give the ball to Wang Tuo or to the hands of Brother Picking!" Yu Fei said speechlessly.

"It was just now, what a fool's errand, if he loses this game, he has to take the blame!" Sun Zhaoting said.

"It's okay, I think Brother Liu must have his reasons for doing this, we should believe him!" Zhang Zhixin said with a smile.

Liu Tiange dribbled to the left side of the three-point line at 45 degrees, then I saw him make a covering gesture to Wang Tuo, Wang Tuo immediately ran out to cover for him, only to see Liu Tiange with the ball from the left side of the basket slammed down, although Mark Fernandez's speed is not slow, but he is the inside line after all, compared to Liu Tiange, Liu Tiange with the ball three steps and two steps to the basket, I saw him with one foot, left hand holding the ball to the basket jumped up, the basket Alex Valets and from the side of the run Mark Fernandez also jumped up！

"Pass!" Xu Ning ran to the outside of the three-point line and asked Liu Tiange for the ball.

"Hmph!" Liu Tiange sneered, only to see his wrist turn, with the back of his hand against Mark Fernandez and Alex Valletz's blocked arm, and then hooked the ball backwards, and then shrank his body, trying to get under the arms of Mark Fernandez and Alex Valets, but when his head was drilling, it touched Mark Fernandez's arm, and then his body lost his balance and fell to the floor! The ball made a turn in the air, and finally with the help of Liu Tiange's inertia of rushing forward just now, it flew forward for a short distance, and then obediently fell into the basket!

"Wow!" exclaimed the crowd for the nth time, because the goal was exactly the same as the one scored by Paul Saqqara......!

"Beep!" the referee's whistle blew.

"Spain's No. 32, shooting foul, plus a free throw!" the referee shouted the verdict.

"Yay!!" Liu Shulin and Liu Tianyao, who were watching TV, clenched their fists and shouted at the same time.

"Beautiful!" Su Qi in the studio jumped up from his chair suddenly, he was so excited that he couldn't express his feelings at all while sitting.

"No. 3 is really bigger and better now, if this goal is scored, it will be 9 points, which will play a big reversal role for us and Spain's mentality!" Zhang Li also said loudly.

"I had a foul there just now, obviously he took the initiative to touch me, I have a foul there, you tell me clearly, otherwise I will complain about you!"

"You've knocked him over, haven't you fouled him yet!" you questioned the referee many times......" The referee didn't say anything more, as if thinking about something, seeing that Mark Fernandez was about to get a technical foul.

Alex Valets was quick to see him raise Mark Fernandez's arm from behind him.

"Hehehe, we just asked the referee, because we don't understand, you tell us, we know that it's good to foul there, haha......" Alex Valets said with a quick smile.

"Humph!" the referee glared at Mark Fernandez and walked away.

"Phew, I'm scared to death, Mark, we're in a very difficult time right now, you have to hold your breath, don't get hot-headed at this time!" Alex Valets said to Mark Fernández with a sigh of relief.

"But Alex, I really didn't hit him on the head just now, he hit me himself!" said Mark Fernandez, unconvinced.

"Mark, think about it, he hit your arm, he was still under the basket, and he fell, I think nine out of ten referees will blow, is it worth your complaining?" said Alex Valletz glaring at Mark Fernandez.

"But I really didn't move!" said Mark Fernández.

"It doesn't matter if you move or not, if I were the referee, I would blow you for this foul, understand, this is common sense, okay, from now on, you must not trouble the referee anymore, I feel that the referee has tolerated us to the limit now, Mark, I am in the third grade, I don't want to have any regrets, and next year this team will all be led by you, I don't want you to be mature enough, can you understand?" Alex Valletz said seriously to Mark Fernandez.

"Alex ......" Looking into Alex Valets' eyes, Mark Fernandez felt that he suddenly felt that he was very different, because his personal actions were likely to delay the dreams of his teammates.

"Give me the best cheers!" Alex Valec slapped Mark Fernandez on the ass and walked to the basket.

"We'll respond, Alex!" Marc Fernandez whispered as he looked at Alex Valets.

Liu Tiange walked to the free throw line, and the free throw was as easy for him as eating and reading.

"Huh!" the ball was steadily punished by Liu Tiange, 78:87, a difference of 9 points.

"Very good, the score difference has come to 9 points, in this case, it is not certain who will kill the deer!" said Su Qi in the studio.

"What an amazing group of young people, from now on, it looks like I'm going to watch more high school competitions!" Zhang Li sighed.

(End of chapter)