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Chen Qingyin received the ball and stabilized it first, and then advanced to the front court unhurriedly. Ling Hao always kept a distance of about one meter from Chen Qingyin and defended, and he didn't dare to relax for a moment.

Chen Qingyin smiled proudly, deliberately dribbling the ball very high in front of Ling Hao. If this was usual, Ling Hao would definitely not hesitate to pounce on the ball. But now, he was still bending his legs, staring at Chen Qingyin. Because he knows that it is impossible to break this ball with his current "strength".

"Come on. Chen Qingyin took an inch and hooked his hand at Ling Hao defiantly.

Seeing that Ling Hao was still unmoved, Chen Qingyin didn't bother to waste any more time, and shook Ling Hao with the ball on the outside. Seeing that Zimu was stuck in the position on the inner line, he immediately hung it to him.

With the advantage of height, Zimu directly turned around and hooked after receiving the ball. Zhao Xin jumped as hard as he could, but unfortunately he was one step too slow, and the ball had already left Zimu's hand and smashed into the board.

The first goal of the final was scored by Thunderstorm Middle School.

"Everyone, be steady!" Ling Hao shouted, carefully dribbling to the frontcourt.

"Pong!" Ling Hao suddenly sped up his dribbling speed and broke through to the right.

Chen Qingyin immediately turned his steps to the left, but was blocked by a huge body.

The person defending Ling Hao became Tang Xuehui, Ling Hao quickly took aim, and passed the ball from the gap to Wen Hao, who cut to the basket after blocking the demolition.

Wen Hao received the ball, without the slightest pause, and jumped quickly to prepare to shoot. But just as the ball was about to leave his hand, a large hand covered the top of the ball.

"Smack!" the ball was capped by Purple Wood.

"Well done. Situ Wuregret picked up the ball, and immediately passed it to Ye Mingtian, who was waiting outside the three-point line, after dribbling to the frontcourt. Since Yun Feng hadn't returned to defend yet, the person who defended Ye Mingtian became Xiao Ling.

Seeing that it was Xiao Ling who was defending him, Ye Mingtian smiled contemptuously, made a few changes outside the three-point line, and pulled the onion directly on dry land, and the ball went into the net hollow.

The score is 5:0.

"Damn!" Xiao Ling scolded secretly.

Wen Hao ran to pick up the ball, and then sent it to Ling Hao. But the moment Ling Hao received the ball, Chen Qingyin suddenly posted it. Ling Hao immediately twisted his body to get rid of Chen Qingyin, and then controlled the ball and prepared to move forward. But under Chen Qingyin's close defense, Ling Hao couldn't move forward. Whether he dribbles behind or under his crotch, he only has the ability to protect the ball, and has no power to break through.

Time waits for no one, and seeing that 8 seconds are almost up, it will be a violation if you don't dribble the ball to the front court. In a hurry, Ling Hao hurriedly passed the ball to Xiao Ling, who came to answer. But just when Xiao Ling was about to get the ball, Situ Wuregret directly snatched the ball away from behind.

Seeing this, Ling Hao hurriedly went to make up for Situ Wuregret. In this way, Chen Qingyin was missed, and Situ Wuregret deliberately pretended to break through to the inside, and after attracting Ling Hao and Xiao Ling, he distributed the ball to Chen Qingyin, who was on standby outside the three-point line.

After receiving the ball, Chen Qingyin adjusted it and threw the ball steadily.

"Wow!" the audience burst into cheers.

And Chen Qingyin also deliberately played handsome and did not withdraw his hand, still maintaining the posture after shooting.

Ling Hao patted Xiao Ling and asked him to serve. With this lesson, Ling Hao immediately dribbled through the half court at the fastest speed after receiving the ball, not allowing Chen Qingyin to have a chance to be close.

"With the giant Zimu here, and Tang Xuehui on the side to help, it is no longer possible to play the inside line. Ling Hao's mind spun quickly, and he looked at Xiao Ling and Yun Feng, both of them were impermeable at this time, "The outside line is not easy to fight, damn it, what should I do." ”

“1、2、3。 Chen Qingyin's mouth was broken, watching the ball jump up and down in front of him. On one occasion, when the ball was about to bounce back, he suddenly reached out and broke the ball.

By the time Ling Hao reacted, Chen Qingyin had already made a layup.

The score was 10:0.

In the next few rounds, Chen Qingyin didn't even give Ling Hao a chance to transport to the frontcourt, and broke the ball directly in the backcourt. Then, with the cooperation of his teammates, he easily sent the ball into the basket.

12：0。

14：0。

16：0。

18：0。

It has been 4 minutes since the opening, and the score difference is constantly expanding, of which 13 points are scored by Chen Qingyin directly after stealing in the backcourt, and the Chinese middle school has not scored a point so far.

At this moment, what Li Hua had been worried about finally happened. Ling Hao is an excellent point guard, but his dribbling is too stiff, and in order to pursue perfection, his moves are as rigid as mathematical formulas, lacking vitality, and it is easy to judge the route of the dribble. It was not a big deal when facing Ma Tao, Zhang Chong, and Tang Ling before, but now against Chen Qingyin, who is also an excellent point guard, this weakness is instantly magnified.

"Your dribbling routine is too easy to figure out. In another broken ball, Chen Qingyin's words floated in Ling Hao's ears.

After breaking the ball, Chen Qingyin ran forward confidently, ready to make another dragon layup, but when he threw the ball, with a "pop!", Yun Feng directly rewarded him with a chasing hat and covered the ball out of bounds.

"So fast!" Chen Qingyin exclaimed, he didn't expect anyone other than Ye Mingtian to run so fast.

"Good job!" Xiao Ling came over and high-fived Yun Feng, and said, "We must guard against this ball." ”

Yun Feng nodded and said, "Hmm!"

Unfortunately, it backfired, and after some rotation, the ball ended under Ye Mingtian's dunk.

"Squeak!" the basket made a sound, and Ye Mingtian grabbed the basket and stayed in the air for two or three seconds before reluctantly letting go of his hand.

"Toot!" Chinese Middle School called a timeout, and in the opening 5 minutes, it was hit by Thunderstorm Middle School with a 20:0 attack wave, and it was difficult not to call a timeout.

"Thunderstorm! Thunderstorm! Thunderstorm!"

"The strongest !! in Thunderstorm Middle School"

"Thunderstorm Middle School Invincible !!"

When the players from Thunderstorm Middle School came off the field, the audience immediately erupted in cheers.

"Whew~~~" Ling Hao gasped, his legs trembling slightly. Compared to physical tiredness, mental tiredness is several times more tired. In just 5 minutes, he has been stealed 6 times by Chen Qingyin, and the huge pressure makes him almost afraid to dribble. Why is this happening, he usually dribbles so hard, every move is so perfect that it can't be more perfect, why can't he still pass Chen Qingyin, what did he go wrong? What else is missing?

The other players only sweated a little, but mentally they were more or less hit by the fierce attack of Thunderstorm Middle School.

Ling Hao took a towel and put it on his head and sat alone in the corner.

The others looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly. In this regard, they can't help it.

"Yun Feng, wait a minute, you will control the ball. "Li Hua is forced to do something, and now the only one with the best dribbling ability in the team is Yun Feng.

Yun Feng nodded and remained silent. was beaten at the beginning, no one would be in a good mood, and Yun Feng was naturally no exception.

The 20-0 start is not terrible, the terrible thing is that the opponent is far from using all his strength. At least, Nightshade hasn't made a move yet. In the face of unknown risks, people will always feel uncontrollably afraid.

In the audience, Zheng Wei laughed heartily and said, "Haha, I'll just say, the Chinese middle school doesn't even have a chance of winning." It's just started, and it's already been beaten so badly. If nothing else, I'm going to have garbage time for the whole second half. ”

"Cut!" Zhang Ke still pouted unconvinced.

Fang Le looked at Yun Feng and thought, "What are you going to do next?"