Volume 1 Campus Storm Chapter 22 Falling into Disadvantage
The basketball game is a warm-up event for the sports week, and basketball is indeed loved by many teenagers in China. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info However, in junior high school, most people have just begun to develop, and the average height is about 1.70 meters, Zhao Chenfeng's height of 175 is considered tall, although Zhao Chenfeng's physical condition is very outstanding, but the class is still generally not optimistic, after all, Zhao Chenfeng usually doesn't play much, and no one has seen Zhao Chenfeng's skills, so he is expected to be able to fight for a few more rebounds under the basket by pulling him over.
Zhu Hang is naturally very optimistic about his brother, maybe the technology has not reached the top ranks in the school, but Zhao Chenfeng's skills have left a deep impression in Zhu Hang's heart.
Chen Mo was very confident in the opponents of his class, and also let Ye Lei tell several main forces in the fifth class, mainly for Zhao Chenfeng, winning is secondary, but he must use some small actions to clean up Zhao Chenfeng ruthlessly, so that Zhao Chenfeng lost very embarrassed.
Zhao Chenfeng is quite interested in the basketball game, after all, it is a group activity, and he has always wanted to show off in the basketball game, who doesn't want to attract the attention and admiration of a group of girls. In the previous life, I often saw a few basketball players playing well, and from time to time they played a trick on the court, and below was a group of girls screaming again and again, although they had a thirty-year-old heart hidden in their bodies, but after all, they were still fourteen-year-old bodies, and when their hormones were vigorous, they naturally wanted to get the attention of girls.
The basketball game was soon coming, and the two classes circled the court early, and the other courts were also played by different classes.
Entering the field, Zhao Chenfeng touched the ball, began to practice pitching, looking for a feel, but he didn't expect the first ball thrown to be a three-non-stick, this scene was seen by the people around him, causing a burst of laughter, and many people in the fifth class pointed to Zhao Chenfeng and began to discuss.
"Haha, look at that stupid big guy, can you still shoot so closely?"
"I guess it's a center, and there are no basketball players in Class 8, so I pull a big one and hope to grab the ball under the basket."
"Class 8 is determined to lose this time, our center is Ye Lei in the third year of junior high school, he is 178 tall, his body is also strong, and he is still a good basketball player, no matter how you look at it, you can abuse and cry that stupid big man."
There was a boo on the side of the fifth class, and a few words of sarcasm came from time to time, which made the people of the eighth class also blush, and the soldiers could not be killed, if it weren't for the referee of the sports office and the head teacher on both sides, a few people who were full of fire would definitely go up to the "theory" in one go.
Zhao Chenfeng didn't care, his strength has changed a lot recently, and he usually doesn't touch the ball much, and the strength of the shot just now is also calculated according to the strength of his previous life, but as a result, his strength is used up, and the ball naturally flies over his head.
The next few shots didn't go in, although it wasn't three, but it still made the people around laugh non-stop, and several main forces in his class were a little helpless, I thought that Zhao Chenfeng's body was strong and he could play a good center with a little skill, but according to the current shooting, it is estimated that he is also a little white.
The players on both sides went to the referee to register their names, and Qian Li, who was in the fifth class, said sarcastically directly.
"You still save some effort to admit defeat, you still have to register your name, why bother to humiliate yourself, when the meeting starts, your hands and feet are not serious, don't hurt a few of you."
There was a burst of laughter in the back, several people in the fifth class were tall and strong, in comparison, the eighth class was much thinner, and they all looked like they were stunted, only Zhao Chenfeng was in good physical condition, but that technique also made the other party very relieved, what is the use of a little white being strong, and he cried every minute.
Of course, the eighth class is red, and a few of the main forces are more angry, and they are already planning to go up to beat each other first, but they are all stopped by Zhao Chenfeng, in terms of fists and feet, the five on the opposite side are not enough to stuff their teeth, but on the basketball court, they naturally have to use basketball to win and lose, and they don't disdain to bully each other with their fists and feet.
As soon as the referee blew the whistle, the game began, Zhao Chenfeng jumped up directly, reached out and hooked the ball, and passed it to his teammates. This made Ye Lei a little confused, he didn't expect Zhao Chenfeng's bounce to be so good, he was three centimeters taller than the other party, and he was completely suppressed on the jump ball, but he quickly put his mind away, the jump ball is nothing, and the show has just begun.
Sports Commissioner Ye Zijie received Zhao Chenfeng's pass, began to control the ball, saw that the opponent leaked a gap, directly rushed to the opponent's interior with the ball, ready to make a three-step layup, but I didn't expect to just jump, a black shadow appeared directly in front of him, just listen to the sound of "pop", the ball was capped, picked up by the point guard of the fifth class, played a fast break, and scored directly to the basket.
The fifth class was naturally cheering, and the eighth class was much more depressed, with a bad start, the strongest point guard in his class was actually capped at the beginning, and several people on the eighth class also looked a little depressed.
Zhao Chenfeng didn't say anything, just chase back after two points, after all, he hasn't let go of his hands and feet, and he is looking for a feel.
It's the turn of the eighth class to control the ball again, this time Ye Zijie seems a little constrained, he doesn't have the confidence at the beginning, the opponent's inner line is too strong, he didn't see anyone just now, and he suddenly jumped out and put his hat away, and found an opportunity to jump directly and shoot, and entered!
Class 8 suddenly became excited, but he didn't expect Ye Zijie to be capped just now, and immediately found the state to move back to a city, and began to shout cheers.
Ye Lei sneered and shouted, "Brother, you're almost warmed up, let's have a serious game?" ”
The back responded in unison, put away the relaxed appearance just now, and began to pick and match one by one.
Qian Li got the ball, hooked his hand at Ye Zijie, and signaled to let the horse come over, Ye Zijie was also provoked to catch fire, and directly began to fight closely, but he didn't expect Qian Li to stop and change direction, Ye Zijie also wanted to change direction, but the speed was too fast, and as a result, he sat on the ground with his ass, and Qian Li easily scored.
After scoring the goal, Qian Li walked slowly to Ye Zijie's side and jokingly, "Prevent me? You're still too young. ”
was ridiculed by the opponent like this, Ye Zijie was also aroused, and the range of action became larger, and as a result, an offensive foul was made by the opposite side in an attack, which was even worse for Class 8.
Next, several main players in the eighth class also began to cooperate with the attack, but the opposite one-on-one marking was very dead, and often the ball was broken as soon as it came out of his hand, and then scored quickly.
The score board quickly became 20:6, and the 6 points were all goals scored by Ye Zijie, and it was impossible to make a layup.
The first half ended quickly, and the score was 14 points behind, after all, both sides were junior high school students, and they were not basketball players, so the hit rate was still low, and the score was not very high, but the 14-point difference also made the eighth class silent all of a sudden, no matter how comforted the head teacher, it was useless.
Zhao Chenfeng played soy sauce in the first half, the other party took special care of himself, and made a few small moves from time to time, plus his teammates were often cut off, Zhao Chenfeng did not have the opportunity to grab the board, Ye Lei looked a little unhappy, Zhao Chenfeng has been standing under the basket, and there are no few opportunities to fight, and he has not had a few chances to get off the black elbow.
Seeing that the score of Class 8 was so far behind, Zhao Chenfeng suddenly spoke, "Give me the ball directly in the second half, and I will score." ”
Ye Zijie and the others suddenly widened their eyes, Zhao Chenfeng's hit rate at the beginning was also obvious to everyone, let Zhao Chenfeng score, isn't that a fool's dream?
Seeing the distrustful expressions of his teammates, Zhao Chenfeng smiled and said, "Trust me." ”
Several main forces discussed it and agreed, after all, there is no routine on their side, it is better to make a desperate bet and put the chips on Zhao Chenfeng, seeing that he is so confident, in case he loses afterwards, he and others don't have to take the blame.
Seeing that his teammates agreed to hand over the ball to him, Zhao Chenfeng smiled, turned his head and glanced coldly at the main forces of the fifth class, and said secretly, "The show has just begun." ”