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The members of the Chinese team glanced at each other, and they all saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.

This Pang Yuhan, although he is stupid, is stupid, but his speed is as fast as ever.

It was the turn of the Chinese team Deng Yanlin to kick off and pass the ball to Tan Qingkai.

A yellow-haired No. 12 teammate on the other side forced him over. Tan Qingkai wanted to pass it on to Brother Jun, but Brother Jun was far away, so he passed it on to Rong Chuanlin, who felt better in the position.

Unexpectedly, Rong Chuanlin was running and looking at the beautiful cheerleaders outside the court, the basketball hit him on the shoulder, bounced out, intercepted the opponent's No. 8 player, and immediately passed back to Pang Yuhan, who had been waiting for a long time, and completed a shooting score again. Four to zero.

It didn't take long for the score to become ten to zero, and the archaeological team scored cleanly every time, among which Pang Yuhan scored six points, and the screams of the flower cherisher resounded everywhere.

The morale of the Chinese team, which had just been stirred up, began to decline.

The quality of their group is uneven, tall, short, fat and thin, and they have only practiced a few times and have not played a single game. Despite the menacing appearance, it was still a big disappointment by the archaeological team.

Seeing this, Liu Xiyue shouted: "Come on, everyone, don't be discouraged! If you win, I'll invite you to dinner!"

Rong Chuanlin perked up, dribbled to the midfield first, and shouted: "Song Baojun, you guard the No. 7 on the opposite side." Tan Qingkai, you go and stop No. 4. Long Ya, cooperate with me! The others cover me, hurry!

"Pass, don't be a lone hero. Tan Qingkai reminded.

"I! I'm the basketball flyer Rukawa Kaede!I'm the destined core, a natural star!!No one can stop me!" Rong Chuanlin shouted and ran with the ball, during which he had to make a gesture of looking left and right in order to maintain his chic.

"Who are you?" said the No. 4 black man on the other side sneered and forced over.

"Don't you see that Lao Tzu's name also has a Sichuan character?" Rong Chuan Lin made a fake move to pass the ball with a false shot to the left, and raised his right foot to break through from the right.

His feints were so clumsy, and the big black man was already on guard, and as soon as he reached out, he took the ball away so gently and skillfully.

"Huh?" Rong Chuanlin only had time to make a stunned expression, his hands were empty, and he was still ready to step forward.

The big black man quickly turned around and gave up the heavy vest to Rong Chuanlin, squeezing him so much that he staggered back and passed the ball to his teammates.

After several simple and quick passes, the ball scored again, and it was Pang Yuhan who scored the basket (Weixin work number search Zhang Junbao, the comic of the same name).

The crowd hung their heads and turned around and ran back. Tan Qingkai passed by Rong Chuanlin's side and couldn't help but say: "Yo he! ”

"That's because you guys are too slow and didn't answer me!" Rong Chuan Lin Wu refused to be convinced, and chattered: "Originally, if you stuck the position of the chimpanzee in time, I could rush to the front court without hindrance, and then a violent dunk that shocked the audience, and made sure that the other party was obedient." Got it! Be smart next time!"

The chimpanzee he was talking about was the other party's number four, a big black man who resembled Akagi Goken.

"Yo, you're reasonable?"

Long Ya was just helpless and said, "Okay, let's say a few words." ”

Re-kicking off, this time Tan Qingkai no longer considered Rong Chuanlin, but chose to pass the ball to Long Ya. Rong Chuanlin can only follow behind to find opportunities.

In the opening five minutes, the ball finally fell into the hands of the team's small forward Song Baojun for the first time, and the No. 4, No. 10, and No. 7 Pang Yuhan of the archaeological team immediately outflanked and surrounded the Song Baojun regiment.

The archaeological team had never seen Song Baojun play, but seeing him being treated like stars and moons by his classmates, it was expected that he must have excellent ball skills and must deal with it seriously.

Being so valued by the enemy was also something that Song Baojun never expected, and he was a little hectic for a while.

Archaeological team No. 4 and No. 7 blocked the route of his possible pass from both sides. Pang Yuhan was stuck in his forward position, and said coldly: "Welcome to the Chazhou University Basketball League!"

How could this sissy suddenly say such a thing?

Song Baojun calmed down and remembered that when he was training a few days ago, Mr. Gu had mentioned the famous "trash talk" in the NBA.

Trash talk is not nonsense, but players on the field use verbal offensive to exert pressure on specific opponents, provocative, disruptive, torture, humiliate, and even name-call, so as to achieve the purpose of distracting the opponent or losing control of emotions.

Some basketball players spit trash talk for the entire game in a row, leaving their opponents overwhelmed. For example, NBA flyer Jordan and the famous foul mouth Payton, some commentators said: "Everywhere swear words are also one of Jordan's nirvana, and any player who plays with him will feel indescribably anxious and upset." ”

Trash-talk thought I'd be scared?

Song Baojun's lewd personality has never met a decent opponent, and said with a smile: "The smell of perfume on your body is like the smell of stool, only the septic tank is your home, and coming to the basketball court is like lighting a lantern in a pit - looking for!"

"You ......"

Taking advantage of the opponent's distraction, he held the ball with both hands and jumped to shoot.

Pang Yuhan hurriedly raised his hands to block.

Unexpectedly, this was a feint by Song Baojun, and when Pang Yuhan was about to jump and lose his center of gravity, he quickly dribbled past his opponent's side and went straight to the basket.

This is also one of the basketball game experiences taught by Mr. Gu. What is the defender's most sensitive to the attacker? Shooting, of course.

Song Baojun holds the ball and is the attacker. Pang Yuhan is the defender. Once Song Baojun makes a shooting posture, Pang Yuhan will inevitably react.

Originally, ordinary feints couldn't deceive the experienced opponent, but Song Baojun's obscene personality and pretentious talent were too powerful, and when he moved casually, the feeling of realism was extremely strong, and it was simply overwhelming. Pang Yuhan only felt that if he didn't block it, he would really shoot.

Easily mixing with the enemy, Song Baojun was secretly proud, jumping towards the basketball.

A dark figure enveloped him.

It was the No. 4 black big man of the archaeological team who returned to the defense in time, jumped high, and came out with both hands, completely pressing Song Baojun under him, and it was a wonderful cover.

At this time, Song Baojun had already jumped and was about to be capped by the other party, and the result was perfect, except that there was a little flaw in the process. Seeing this, the rest of the archaeological team was ready to blurt out a good word.

Song Baojun could already smell the other party's fox smell, and the chimpanzee's furry armpits were pressing down on him......

It was when he was in mid-air that the Chinese non-famous otaku thought to himself that he could never make a fool of himself in front of all the beautiful cheerleading women, and actually gave birth to a force out of thin air.

With the help of the corner of his eye, he hurriedly found the figure of his teammates, so he turned the basketball on the top into a fish, twisted his arm back, and came to a very imaginative air pass, sending the ball out from the back position, and the goal was Rong Chuanlin, who was catching up.

Rong Chuanlin never expected that Song Baojun would pass the ball at this time, and the ball hit the door straight in the face, and he fell backwards, with a red mark on his forehead.

The basketball bounced out of bounds, no one managed to grab it, no one paid attention, and there was laughter on and off the court.

Rong Chuanlin got up in a gray way, and said in order to hide his embarrassment: "Hey, at least say hello before passing the ball next time." ”

Tan Qingkai was very angry when he saw that Brother Jun's delicate pass was interrupted on him, and rushed forward and said, "You, do you have to write you an application before I pass the ball?"

Rong Chuan Lin Qiang said to himself: "What do you mean? It is also an objective fact that he is not good at preaching!"

"What? You still dare to talk back?" Tan Qingkai shouted again.

Long Ya was separated between the two again: "It's just a pass, you don't need to be entangled for a long time." ”

After the archaeological team kicked off, after two clever passes from angles, 14-0, Pang Yuhan scored again. Now his total has reached double digits, and he is the brightest star of the game.

The flower-cherishing man is well-rounded, with sharp breakthroughs and accurate shots that make scoring like a probe and put pressure on Long Ya, who overlaps with him.

Long Ya had to ask the military brother Duoduo, who was wandering around the field, to participate in the defense.

The game restarted, and this time the Chinese department started very smoothly, forming a dragon from the back to the front. After Rong Chuanlin got the ball, he wanted to demonstrate a violent slam dunk in person, but unfortunately the way was blocked by the opponent, so he had to pass the ball to Song Baojun very reluctantly.

"Good chance, the Chinese team No. 10 is unmarked!" the commentator outside the stadium shouted into the microphone. The Chinese team was in a mess, and it took so long to have a chance to attack, and of course the commentator had to call twice.

Song Baojun no longer hesitated, his feet jumped up hard, his arms swung up, his wrists shook slightly, and the basketball flew towards the basket in a graceful arc. At this time, everyone in the Chinese department held their breath and nervously watched the trajectory of the basketball, as if this ball was related to world peace.

With a bang, the ball hit the rebound and bounced into the hoop of the basket, and after a few turns, it flew out again!

Everyone in the Chinese department was stunned, and even the cheerleading beauties forgot to shout.

The archaeological team's Akagi Tsuyoshi grabbed the rebound without any danger and threw the ball vigorously to the backcourt. Pang Yuhan scored one more point.

The commentator had to smile dryly: "Very wonderful offensive and defensive battles, but unfortunately the Chinese team is unlucky." ”

Rong Chuanlin was so anxious that he paused again and again, and said, "Damn! I won't go in! I wasted a chance in vain." ”

"At the level of our class, it's normal not to advance. Long Ya was not ashamed at all, and said: "Otherwise, there would not have been six games last year without one more than ten points." ”

"I'm asking you to have a little fighting spirit, no!"

When Song Baojun ran back to the backcourt to kick off, Pang Yuhan jogged past him, lowered his speed and leaned over, and said in a low voice: "I said, you offended me, and you are destined to regret it." I never talk about it, I only speak with facts. The shame on the basketball court today is enough for you to remember for the rest of your life. ”

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In the blink of an eye, the otaku had a brief exchange with several personalities. "I would venture to ask, is there anyone among the 32 personalities who is called a basketball personality or an athletic personality?" (To be continued.) )