Chapter 224: Filth (2)
"Toot!" the Chinese middle school asked for a pause.
"Oh my boy, we've been beaten to a timeout so soon. "Others say hit, that's playing. And the fight in Cao Jin's mouth has no other meaning, it is just one word, hit!
Although Ling Hao was unmoved no matter what Cao Jin said, he still took the trouble to say it, because he knew that the other party might not care on the surface, but he would definitely be affected in his heart.
Back on the bench, Zhao Xin was silent for a while, then suddenly smiled.
"What are you laughing at?" Shao Sa wondered, is there anything funny now? When he saw the group of people from Tenglong Middle School attacking his teammates just now, he was so angry that he wanted to arrest the people from Tenglong Middle School and beat them up, but Zhao Xin was still in the mood to laugh now.
In the laughter, Zhao Xin gave Li Zhihao a thumbs up, and everyone instantly understood.
"Zhihao, you are too powerful. Zhao Xin said admiringly: "They are really the same as you said." ”
For today's game, Li Zhihao carefully demonstrated all the small actions he could think of, and it included all the dirty actions that Tenglong Middle School had done so far.
Hearing Zhao Xin say this, the others understood what was going on, and they couldn't help laughing.
"It's good to know, you don't have to say it. Li Zhihao said: "The point is that you haven't forgotten how to prevent these small actions." ”
"Of course not. Wen Hao took the lead in saying.
"It's good if you don't have it. Li Hua's voice was very low, as if he was deliberately suppressing some kind of emotion, even when arranging tactics for them.
"Toot!" the pause ends.
"Remember, look at the referee. Before his teammates came on the field, Li Zhihao shouted and reminded.
"Got it. Zhao Xin waved his hand, leaving Li Zhihao with a dashing back.
Both sides were still all starters, and after the five people from the Chinese middle school were in position, Cao Jin dribbled.
"Obediently, I'm so happy to see you, where do you say I should beat you this time?" Cao Jin thought for a while, and said with a smile: "Why don't you spank your ass, hahaha." ”
Seeing that Cao Jin was still chatting with Ling Hao, Chu Mao, who was a teammate, couldn't stand it anymore and shouted, "Hey, you can't fight or not." ”
"Prey, of course, has to be tortured slowly to have a taste. As soon as he finished speaking, Cao Jin suddenly started.
He Jinshu didn't know when he ran over and secretly blocked Ling Hao's left.
And Cao Jin originally walked to the right, that is, behind He Jinshu, but when he arrived in front of Ling Hao, he suddenly turned around, intending to change to the right.
Just when Cao Jin thought he was about to succeed again, Ling Hao suddenly took a step back, dodged the elbow strike of Cao Jin's right hand, and stopped him by the way.
"What!" Cao Jin was a little surprised, Ling Hao would actually know what his next move would be.
Ling Hao smiled, and when he saw He Jinshu coming, he saw through Cao Jin's purpose.
As Li Zhihao said, the premise of any small action is to make the referee not see it. And He Jinshu seemed to come over to block the demolition, but in fact, he was trying to cover Ling Hao with his body, so that the referee on the right side could not see it.
Knowing the other party's purpose, combined with the knowledge taught by Li Zhihao, Ling Hao was roughly able to push out Cao Jin's next move, which was the elbow strike of his right hand in turning.
Because of Cao Jin's previous death, there are only 5 seconds left in Tenglong Middle School's attack time.
"Looks, you're not a good prey. Cao Jin made a feint to shoot, and even in such a situation, he didn't intend to let go of his prey.
However, from the moment Cao Jin raised his hand, Ling Hao knew that it would be a feint. But if you ignore it, it is equivalent to giving the opponent a chance to shoot in an open position.
"If you judge that they are feints, leave them alone, because their first target will always be you, not the basket. Li Zhihao's words came to mind as Ling Hao made his movements and stood on tiptoe.
Cao Jin's smile appeared on his face again, he was already ready to make a foul on Ling Hao. But when he was about to jump, Ling Hao suddenly put his foot back.
"What!" Cao Jin was startled, and hurriedly looked up, only to see Ling Hao looking at him with a smile on his face, pointing to the timer behind him, and the attack time displayed on it was only 1 second.
"Yes. Cao Jin was in a hurry and threw the ball to the basket.
"Drop!" was a slow step, and the 24-second timer went off before the basketball hit the basket.
"It's good, it's interesting, and the prey that will resist is even more interesting. Cao Jin smiled like a neurotic smile.
The referee handed the ball to Wen Hao, Wen Hao sent it to Yun Feng, and Yun Feng dribbled it to the front court and handed it to Ling Hao.
Cao Jin was still chattering, Ling Hao didn't hear it, he changed direction to push against Cao Jin, and suddenly made a sharp stop to dribble behind Cao Jin after reaching the free throw line.
At this time, Ling Hao noticed that Qiu Hai was quietly moving in front of the referee in the bottom corner, knowing that they were definitely going to do something bad.
Of the three current referees, the lead is blocked by Qiu Haigen, the center is blocked by Chu Mao, and the tracking is blocked by He Jinshu.
When the referee's vision is blocked, he will immediately adjust his position to get a better view, so the time left for Tenglong Middle School is very short.
I saw Cao Jin suddenly step forward and force Ling Hao to rob.
If it was normal times, Cao Jin's desperate step forward would undoubtedly let Ling Hao break through. But now it was different, Ling Hao believed that if he broke through, Cao Jin would not hesitate to bump into himself.
So Ling Hao chose to retreat and delay for a little time. And at this time, the referee in the bottom corner came out from behind Qiu Hai.
Seeing that Ling Hao actually retreated, Cao Jin was a little surprised, and originally wanted to continue to step forward to press, but found that the referee's eyes were once again focused on them, so he had to give up.
At this time, Wen Hao was in the right low position and reached out to Ling Hao for the ball.
Ling Hao also passed the ball over, because the referee was next to Wen Hao, so the people from Tenglong Middle School were not good, so they could only watch Wen Hao hit his back, shook Qiu Haigen with his footsteps, and hit the board and shot.
"See how long you can hide. Cao Jin dribbled the ball and broke through to the right side after taking advantage of Linga's boundary, but when he broke halfway, he suddenly threw the ball behind him.
"What!" Ling Hao, who had gotten rid of the entanglement of Lingajie, just wanted to chase after Cao Jin, but when he turned around, he saw the ball flying towards him quickly, and when he saw it, it was too late, and the ball slammed into his right shoulder.
The force of this ball was so great that it directly made Ling Hao take half a step back.
The ball bounced and flew to the basket, Wen Hao just wanted to start to grab the ball, Qiu Hai even stepped on his foot and ran out, stepping on his right foot that he had just lifted his heel on.
"Ahh
After Qiu Hai grabbed the ball, he turned around and dunked.
"Wen Hao, is there anything wrong?" Seeing Wen Hao stay where he was, Zhao Xin immediately ran over and asked.
"It's fine. Wen Hao twisted his right foot, feeling that he was fine.
Obviously, there was no conflict, but the audience just felt that there was a strong smell of gunpowder on the field, and the players looked at each other as if they were enemies.
"Tenglong Middle School!" In the audience, Lin Zhe clenched his fists, and after seeing what Tenglong Middle School did, it aroused even more anger in his heart for this dirty way of playing that stained basketball.
"Chinese High School, you can't afford to lose to this kind of team. Even Mu Tianwen, who has always been optimistic, was angered by the dirty style of Tenglong Middle School.
At the end of the first quarter, under the triple pressure of attacking, defending, and guarding against Tenglong Middle School, Chinese Middle School fell behind by 5 points at 11:16 in the first quarter.
(End of chapter)