Chapter 39: Infighting

Three minutes before the game, Lin Zhiquan looked at the starters on both sides on the field and said to Zhang Yang: "Oh, Lao Zhang, the starting players of the Polytechnic University are very problematic in terms of arrangement!

Dead Lao Lin, knowing that the head coach of the Polytechnic University was looking down on the provincial light industry by arranging it like this, and he handed over the things that offended people to me!

Zhang Yang secretly scolded his old partner before he said slowly: "Coach Wu Hualin does this, maybe he wants his new players to be trained more and accumulate experience in the match, not to mention that the physical condition of the main small forward is still a question of whether he can play." ”

"What you said makes sense, you see, Yun Zhou's classmates were talking and laughing with his teammates leisurely, and there was no sign of preparing to play, it must be in poor physical condition. Lin Zhiquan said with great certainty.

When the chief cameraman heard Lin Zhiquan say this, he immediately pointed the camera at Yunzhou who was sitting on the rest seat.

Yun Zhou was ridiculing Mo Yufeng's steel straight man behavior, and when he heard the narrator talk about himself by name, he was stunned for a moment, and his smile froze on his face.

Although the close-up of Yunzhou appeared on the big screen for a short time, the audience did see his relaxed expression clearly, and even the players with the provincial light industry thought to themselves: Is that kid really unable to play?

It is customary for the two commentators to announce to the audience the names of the starting players of both sides.

H Polytechnic at home:

Center No. 5 Jiang Ruihua

Power forward No. 11 Du Guolin

Small forward No. 7 Luo Tian

Scoring guard No. 12 Liang Yu

Organize the guard No. 15 Qin Zhijie

Head coach Wu Hualin

Away Provincial Light Industry:

Center No. 4 Chen Jian'an

Power forward No. 5 Yan Hua

Small forward No. 10 Yi Mo

Scoring guard No. 7 Ye Kang

Organized defender 9 Hong Yi

Head coach Wei Baoguo

Wei Baoguo didn't believe that the truth was what Zhang Yang said, strode to the side of the half-court of the Polytechnic University, and said to Wu Hualin: "Coach Wu, isn't it a little unkind for you to do this!"

Wu Hualin spread out his hand and said with some confusion: "Coach Wei, where did you start with this?"

"Hmph, let's not talk darkly, you obviously look down on the strength of our college team, don't you use a substitute to hit me in the face?" Wei Baoguo said angrily.

"Coach Wei, you misunderstood!" Wu Hualin put on a bitter gourd face and made a sad gesture: "Next year we have the main players to graduate and leave, I mainly want the new players to play more with the old players, your team has good skills, it is a good time to hone our new players, and I definitely don't mean to look down on you." ”

"I believe in your evil talents, who doesn't have two veteran players leaving every year!" Wei Baoguo said indignantly, and turned back to his own territory.

The big-bellied black Wu Hualin looked at Wei Baoguo's back and muttered to himself: "I just want you to lose better, and I blame me!"

Lose better?

The provincial light industry players on the field looked at the opponent's lineup and were happy.

It is still unknown who will die!

The game officially began, the center forwards of both sides jumped the ball, and Jiang Ruihua and the opposing center Chen Jian'an were almost the same in height.

"Toot. The referee blew the whistle, and the two jumped high at the same time like double dragons.

Jiang Ruihua's explosiveness was slightly better than Chen Jian'an, he touched the basketball first, slapped it hard, and the basketball flew towards Liang Yu.

After Liang Yu received the ball, the provincial light industry immediately entered the defensive position, but Liang Yu was not in a hurry to attack, and showed off his ball control skills in the opponent's half.

"Pass, the ball has stayed in your hand for too long!" Luo Tian, who was at the top of the arc, shouted to remind Liang Yu to pay attention to the attack time.

"Whoosh. Hearing the shout, Liang Yu glanced at Luo Tian's position, and passed the ball out with a flick of his wrist.

As soon as the basketball started, Luo Tian was about to rush forward with the ball, but he saw Yi Mo standing in front of him.

"Let's fight it out!" Luo Tian shouted, his right leg quickly stepped forward, and then immediately arched his body and rushed to the right.

Yi Mo's reaction was also good, and while Luo Tian broke through to the right, his feet moved lightly, and his body instantly moved half a meter to the left, blocking Luo Tian's way again.

"Smack. Luo Tianyan quickly threw the ball behind him, dribbled the ball behind his back and handed the basketball to his left hand, and at the same time leaned his body, stepped out of the right leg and kicked the ground, using the reaction force, his body jumped out to the left.

Sensing Luo Tian's intentions, Yi Mo quickly shifted his center of gravity, his body shifted to the right, and his right leg took a step across, which was worthy of being in front of the other party.

The attack was repeatedly blocked, and Luo Tian had nothing to do and stopped on the spot.

Yi Mo's eyes flashed, and he suddenly stretched out his right hand and pulled it out towards the basketball in Luo Tian's hand.

"Oops!" Sensing Yi Mo's big hand, Luo Tian was shocked, and his wrist clasped the basketball belt to the side.

It's a pity that Yi Mo's speed was too fast, as fast as a poisonous snake attacking, only hearing the sound of "pop", Luo Tian couldn't dodge, and the basketball in his hand was bounced and rolled behind him.

"Squeak. Yi Mo exerted force under his feet, and jumped out the moment he broke off Luo Tianqiu, rushing towards the basketball.

Qin Zhijie secretly screamed that it was not good, and desperately chased after the basketball.

Three meters, two meters, one meter, just as he was about to reach out and grab the basketball, he suddenly saw Yi Mo flash past him, grabbed the basketball and rushed to the half court of the Polytechnic University, leaving only a big back for the other party.

Yi Mo ran with the ball, and looked back to observe the distance of the opponent chasing behind him, stepped into the free throw line with a roar, slowed down the speed of moving forward, grabbed the basketball with both hands and threw it to the basket gently, the basketball flew out and hit the rebound and bounced back.

Yi Mo looked up at the basketball on his head, adjusted his footsteps and jumped into the air, grabbed the basketball that fell to the right side of the basket, and dunked it into the basket with a vigorous supplement.

"Boom. The emotions of tens of thousands of viewers were instantly ignited, and they shouted loudly to vent their inner fanatical passion.

"Yi Mo successfully cut off Luo Tian's ball, killed the half of the court alone and made up the basket, and scored the first goal of the opening for the provincial light industry, a lonely hero, and his contribution is indispensable!"

"The morale of the provincial light industry is like a rainbow, the strength is good, and there is hope to defeat the king of Group A, H Polytechnic, and become a dark horse in the battle to win the championship!"

The two commentators desperately preached, hoping to completely arouse the fighting spirit of the provincial light industry, let the two sides fight to the death, and add some highlights to this game of unequal strength.

After such an agitation, the members of the provincial light industry team burst with self-confidence, high-fived and encouraged each other, and vowed to defeat Polytechnic.

"It's all you, urging and urging, the ball is given to you, and you can't keep it, let others break it, you don't have that diamond diamond, but you want to do porcelain work. Liang Yu complained angrily in Luo Tian.

"You're less disgusting!" Luo Tian was annoyed when the ball was broken, and was complained by Liang Yu like this, and his temperament also came up, and he glared at him: "You only care about being in the limelight and playing cool, and you don't pay attention to the time of attacking, if I don't remind you, you can play ball alone until the end of the game!"

"What kind of bird talk are you talking about, will you think of being in the limelight and showing your face less than me?" Liang Yuheng frowned coldly, and sneered mercilessly.

There was a light smoke above their heads, and their eyes were staring at each other with murderous eyes, and if you looked closer, you could find the content in their eyes: I kill you with my eyes, and I kill you with my eyes......

Qin Zhijie's good old man stepped forward to persuade him, "Can you stop arguing, hurry up and attack and get the field back!"

"You're embarrassed to say that you saw the ball in your hand and someone else took it first. Luo Tian and Liang Yu went crazy at the same time, pushing the responsibility on Qin Zhijie's head.

", I can be blamed for this, brother still want to do it!" Qin Zhijie gritted his teeth in anger.

Yi Mo was about to go back to defend, when he heard the three of them fighting, he took two steps back, and sneered: "Yo Yo, just lost a ball and started infighting, do you know what team spirit is?"

"We're arguing about us, it's your!" the three shouted in unison, full of team spirit.

"Grass!" Yi Mo scolded and ran back quickly, secretly swearing that even if the other three people fought in the future, he would never look at it.

Polytechnic went on the offensive again.

"Give me the ball. Qin Zhijie dribbled to the frontcourt, and Luo Tian desperately grabbed the position of Liang Yu and beckoned for the ball.

"Give it to me, give it to him, I'll lose it again in a while!" Liang Yu glanced at Luo Tian defiantly, to express his disdain.

Qin Zhijie felt a headache, these two guys didn't forget to fight on the field, who is it good for?

"Xiaojie, give it to me!" Luo Tian saw Qin Zhijie hesitate, and he was so anxious that the green tendons on his head burst out.

"Oh!" Qin Zhijie saw Luo Tian's anxious eyes, and hurriedly threw the ball into Luo Tian's hand, although generally speaking, this ball was to be handed over to scoring guard Liang Yu.

"Good brother!" Luo Tian received the ball and slashed towards the front court like a gust of wind.

Lin Zhiquan saw the battle situation on the field and shouted loudly: "The small forward of the Polytechnic University took the ball again after losing the ball and wanted to find Yi Mo to fight alone, did he forget the fact that the ball was cut off just now? Or does he want to regain the face he lost just now?"

"It's a bit irrational to do this, and there is no sense of teamwork. Zhang Yang looked at the two people facing each other on the field, with a playful smile on his face.

This pair of commentators made the game not too exciting an unusual artistic conception.

The audience was immediately attracted by the remarks of the two and turned their eyes to the two on the field.

"You still dare to come!" Yi Mo saw that the guy in front of him had not yet learned to be obedient, and he still went forward to kill in, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Luo Tianleng snorted and didn't speak, the basketball was beating rapidly in his hand, and all his attention was focused on Yi Mo.

"Smack. The basketball quickly bounced from Luo Tian's right hand to his left hand, and after the ball was in his hands, he bowed violently, and took a step forward with the ball and rushed to the left.

Yi Mo had already gained insight into the direction of Luo Tian's breakthrough, and his body moved directly to the right with small broken steps, appearing on Luo Tian's dribble route half a beat in advance, blocking the breakthrough route.

Luo Tian's body was stunned, one dribbled behind him, the basketball jumped from his back to the right, and at the same time his left foot exerted force, and his body took advantage of this blow to the right side, this move was very fast, beyond everyone's expectations.

Yi Mo's heart was shocked, and his body hurriedly blocked to the left.

The basketball bounced into his right hand, and Luo Tian immediately held the ball with both hands and threw the ball when he raised it.

"So fast!" The audience was surprised by the speed of Luo Tian's shot.

"Hmmm. "The basketball flew to the basket without hesitation and hit the hollow.

"Good shot! The counterattack of the small forward of the Polytechnic University is well done!" Lin Zhiquan worked hard to incite the atmosphere as if he didn't want money.

It's going to be a tough game.