Chapter 171 /// Will you lose?

"How does it feel?"

Tong Lian looked at Shang Feng and the others, and asked with a serious face. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"No, it's a lot worse. ā€

When the others heard this, Shang Feng tilted aside a little embarrassed, only Ban Cuntou said with a serious face.

"Basketball is a sport and a craft, and it requires not only accurate pitching skills, but also a flexible body, strong physical fitness, and even your brain. It seems simple, but in fact it contains a lot of detailed things, it requires your improvisation, your improvisation, and your physique. ā€

Tong Lian looked at Shang Feng and the others calmly, not blaming or appreciating, and said slowly in a somewhat serious tone: "So, please don't underestimate it." ā€

"I'll go up in the next section, you discuss who will rest first!"

"Really?"

Shang Feng asked with a little surprise.

He could feel the pressure transmitted by the other party, not just for a certain person, but for them as a whole, so he hoped that someone could suddenly puncture that pressure.

To put it simply, they need a basketball player who can break the ice.

Tong Lian stared at Shang Feng after speaking, and only when the other party was a little strange did he hear him say: "It seems that today's game is very important to you, since Tang Zhong and I have agreed to you, I will naturally do my best to help you." ā€

Tang Zhong nodded on the side.

Although it is only a one-sided relationship, compared to Shang Feng, Tang Zhong hates the other party's basketball players more.

People say that people who are stingy can hold grudges for a lifetime, and Tang Chong doesn't know if he belongs to that kind of person, but he can choose to forget if he doesn't see him, and when he sees Tang Chong, relevant information almost involuntarily appears in his mind.

It is inevitable to recall something unpleasant, unhappy.

Five minutes later.

Backbite!

The whistle blew and the second quarter began.

It was Shang Feng's side who served, and he controlled the ball through the half court, first passed the ball to Shang Feng, who responded, and Shang Feng passed the ball directly to Tong Lian without dribbling.

Tong Lian held the ball and shook it a few times but couldn't dodge, so he had to pass the ball out of a player outside the three-point line.

The opposing players are constantly pressing, and there are few opportunities to make safe shots.

"You're out~"

No. 23 stood in front of Tong Lian and said with a sneer on his face.

"Really?"

Tong Lian held the ball the moment he spoke, dodged and got up in three steps to dunk.

Bang!

Hanging his hands on the basket, he paused as if showing off, Tong Liancai landed, glanced at No. 23, and said provocatively: "You have a try!"

"It's just a slam dunk, what's the big deal. ā€

A tall man walked over and said nonchalantly.

Syllable!

The tall man slapped his palm with No. 23, then looked coldly and said: "It will be us to win in the end, if we are in the mood to be handsome, it is better to think about how to recover those ten points." ā€

With Tong Lian's joining, the results were there, and the score was once reduced to less than ten points, but Tang Zhong could see clearly from the outside, and Tong Lian had begun to gasp after continuous running.

The previous slam dunk also infected Shang Feng and several people, and after controlling the ball in his hand, he subconsciously passed the ball to Tong Lian every time.

They simply do not realize that such an approach is simply not advisable.

Soon, Shang Feng and the others also discovered the problem.

With Tong Lian hitting several shots, he quickly became the focus of the opponent's attention.

Syllable!

Another ball was passed to Tong Lian, but it was truncated by an opposing player who was already paying attention on one side and slapped to the side.

The ball is caught by the opposing player and quickly dribbles towards his own rebound.

Swish!

Basketball hollow into the net!

Although he was caught up by the board inch, he still couldn't be spared.

Tang looked at the score difference again, and kept hovering at ten points, you have a goal, I have a goal.

But. Compared with the other party's ease, Tong Lian and Shang Feng and the others were flushed, stopping and staying from time to time, obviously in terms of consumption, they were much more than each other.

Now the score difference is not big, but it all depends on Tong Lian and Shang Feng, as well as the three of them, and the other two consume a lot of physical strength because of the first section, and the second section is obviously a little unable to keep up.

Moreover, the most important thing is that the well-known basketball player Chen Jianghua has not shown up, and he has been giving Shang Feng an invisible pressure on them, and there is always a trace of worry and irritability in his heart.

After all, they are now very difficult to compete against the school team, let alone well-known basketball players, which can't help but make them feel a kind of comparison in their hearts, and the more they compare, the more irritated they become.

Backbite!

The whistle blew, the second quarter ended, and the first half ended.

Fifty-eight to forty-four!

In the second quarter, because of the addition of Tong Lian, although there was a little less tacit understanding, the defense was better than before, and the opponent did not score many points.

However, there is still a gap, a difference of 14 points, which is equivalent to seven two-point balls.

"Looks like you're the only one!"

Tong Lian took a sip of water, wiped his sweat with a towel, and said to Tang Chong.

"But that Chen Jianghua hasn't come yet!"

Hearing this, Tang Zhong frowned, he also knew that it was difficult to move back to the score by relying on Tong Lian alone.

But!

Tang Chong's body is fundamentally suitable for strenuous exercise, and long-term running is naturally not good, or once the body reaches a certain critical point, his body has some adverse reactions, such as headaches, nosebleeds, etc., which is still under the condition of drug inhibition, which appeared directly unconscious before, and he did not feel many symptoms at all.

Tong Lian also frowned, the strength of the other party is not weak, it is difficult for him to change too much when he plays, and it is difficult to speak alone alone!

However, he also understood that Tang Chong was worried that once Tang Chong played in the third quarter, then it was very likely that he would not be able to play in the last quarter, unless Tang Chong risked a headache and spurted blood, but this was not what Tong Lian wanted to see.

Originally, this matter was agreed to by him for his own selfishness, but if Tang Chong's condition was aggravated because of this, Tong Lian would not even forgive himself.

Tong Lian tightened his eyebrows, lowered his head and pondered, thinking of a way.

And, Shang Feng and the others also looked at Tang Chong expectantly, especially Shang Feng, Tang Chong saw anxiety in his eyes, presumably he didn't take into account the current situation at all when he made an appointment before, and he didn't know what the strength of the school team was.

"I'll just play in my own half, move less and pitch more, and once you get the ball, pass it to me when you see that I'm free!"

Seeing this, Tang thought about it again and said a compromise solution.

For his own skills, Tang Zhong is naturally confident, not to say yes, but at least there are nine layers, as for other aspects, except for height, he will not be weaker than everyone present, so he has the qualifications and confidence to say this.

Hearing this, Shang Feng was overjoyed, so naturally he would not object.

"No problem, right!?"

Tong Lian stared at Tang Chong, a trace of guilt and complexity flashed in his eyes.

"No problem! However, let's try to save some energy for a while! It's up to you how you do it. ā€

Tang Zhong made an 'Ok' gesture, glanced at Tong Lian and Shang Feng and the others, and said.

Audience.

There were some spectators sitting scattered, but most of them were students from No. 1 Middle School, and it is estimated that most of them were people who had heard about the game and liked to watch basketball games, and then they would watch the game on the weekend.

"It seems that Shang Feng will lose badly! This is going to be bad! Wouldn't Gao Lengleng ...... with him?"

A girl was holding potato chips, eating them, while looking at Shang Feng and the others who were discussing on the basketball court, with a hint of sympathy on her face, and said to the glasses girl who was playing with her mobile phone next to her.

"That's what he asked for, just don't listen to Gao Leng's persuasion, and still say that kind of thing, it's simply not responsible at all!

The glasses girl looked up at the girl, then at Shang Feng on the field, and sneered.