Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Strength of Hutan City 2
"This stinky boy is a blessing! Leave him alone, let's move on to the game. Wang Zhixiong said that everyone also expressed helplessness, only Guo Jingqi was dissatisfied.
As he spoke, Port City had already started to attack with the ball, and the ball was brought to the midfield, and the defenders of Hutan City were already pressing up.
"The game has just begun, we saw that Hutan City began to press at halftime, this is to try to squeeze the score of Port City!" Wang Yi exclaimed in surprise, he didn't expect Hutan City to be so fierce, and he was pressing at the beginning, obviously wanting to crush the mentality of Port City in one fell swoop!
The port city obviously didn't expect the other party to fight so hard, because pressing defense would cause a lot of consumption to each other's bodies, and there would be more mistakes, so they would not use pressing tactics until the emergency moment.
"Damn, they're too ruthless, I think this ball port city is going to make a mistake." As a guard, Guo Jingqi knows how big the ball is for the defender, because whether it is a breakthrough, a shot, or even a pass, it will be affected to a certain extent and make mistakes.
"Hutan City is to break the will of the port city, and they can also show their heroism and give all the teams a disadvantage." Yang Yang also added.
"Let's take a look at how to solve the problem in this port city first." While Wang Zhixiong was talking, Yang Xian, the guard of Port City No. 11 Middle School, wanted to get rid of Snow's defense and chose to use the crotch dribble to change direction. But obviously the movements are a little not smooth, and the speed is not enough, plus in front of Snow, it is false to say that he is not nervous, so all in all, the mistake will come out.
"Yang Xian wanted to dribble through Snow, but oops, this action was a bit flawed, and it was easily broken by Snow. Hutan City began to defend and counterattack quickly, and Port City didn't have time to defend at all! With Wang Yi's explanation, Snow had already rushed to the basket to dunk with a tomahawk, which once again aroused the passion of the audience, accompanied by a burst of girls' screams.
"What's so great, what is it called, you can't be reserved, and when I come on the court, let you see the really super handsome dunk!" Guo Jingqi saw that so many girls were screaming, and said sullenly. Wang Zhixiong looked at him in surprise and did not speak. All the team members of Hanlin City No. 7 Middle School glanced at Guo Jingqi with surprised eyes, and did not speak.
The players in Port City were a little stunned and a little confused, but fortunately, many years of playing experience made them subconsciously run to the backcourt to serve.
"I'll just say, there is no suspense in this game at all, and it won't be easy for Port City to survive this full four quarters of the game, let's take a closer look at this massacre!" Sun Guodong said with a smile, completely ignoring the boos of the audience. Although everyone went straight to Hutan City to fight well, as compatriots, they still couldn't bear to watch those foreigners behave so recklessly in their own country.
"After all, there is a huge difference in strength, which is not surprising, I know that we still have a team that can compete with the 28th middle school of Hutan City." Wang Yi comforted the hearts of the audience. He knows that the opponent is not terrible, what is terrible is that he loses the ** that wins, "I also hope that the port city will not mess up the rhythm, leave their most exciting side on this field, and it will not be in vain for them to come so far to play this game!" "Wang Yi's words will always be inspiring at critical times, and the players in Port City also know that there is no hope of winning, so they just want to play their style.
"Port City is attacking again and we can see that this time they are running more aggressively and everyone is trying to find opportunities." Wang Yi then cheered up the players present at Port City No. 11 Middle School.
Tiger Tan City still uses half-court pressing, although the port city is very uncomfortable, the outside line can not find a chance to shoot, the inside line is occupied by Robert alone, seeing that 24 seconds are coming, the ball is in the hands of striker Wang Zhiqiang, Wang Zhiqiang had to make an urgent shot. The moment the ball was shot, the defenders almost blocked the ball, so much so that Wang Zhiqiang barely saw the basket when he shot.
"Beautiful, pretty three-no!" Sun Guodong shouted.
Wang Yi listened with a confused face, this person is too bad, how can he say such a thing! Wang Yi had only heard of Sun Guodong's strange personality before, but he didn't expect it to be such a strange method! Although Wang Yi was very angry in his heart, he couldn't say anything, so he had to stop explaining and let Sun Guodong speak alone.
The next game was completely one-sided, and Port City was completely blown up, scoring only 16 points at halftime, while Hutan City had 46 points, a full 30 points gap.
"I knew that the port city would lose, but I didn't expect it to be so ugly, I really don't know how much pressure they will be under when they go back to their hometown." Wang Zhixiong couldn't bear to say, "What about Wang Ai, why hasn't he come yet, where has he gone?!" Wang Zhixiong glanced at Wang Ai before he appeared, and couldn't help but be a little angry.
"Coach, don't worry, I'll give him a call to see what this kid is doing." After smiling lewdly, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Wang Ai's phone.
Wang Ai and Yang Yunyun were sorting out their clothes, and Wang Ai's mobile phone rang. "Your phone." Yang Yunyun glanced at Wang Ai shyly and said. "When you were still shy?" Wang Ai said with a wicked smile, causing Yang Yunyun to hammer Wang Ai's shoulder.
"Oh no, it's been so long!" Wang Ai looked at the time on his phone and shouted, "It must be the coach looking for me, what should I do, what should I say?" Wang Ai didn't dare to answer the phone and said anxiously.
"Just say it, just say it." Yang Yunyun deliberately repeated these two words.
"Just say anything!" Wang Ai was so anxious that he was sweating.
"Let's just say that you fell into the gentle township and fell under the pomegranate skirt, haha......" Yang Yunyun laughed so hard that she couldn't even fasten the buttons, Wang Ai gave her a vicious look, and then connected the phone.
"Hey, where are you, the coach is looking for you, are you kid going to be cool, hum!" Before Guo Jingqi finished speaking, Wang Zhixiong snatched the phone, "Xiao Ai, where are you?" Wang Ai could hear that Wang Zhixiong was controlling his tone.
"I ...... Ah......" As soon as Wang Ai said a word, he felt a warm and moist feeling coming from the other ear, and turned his face to see that Yang Yunyun stuck out his tongue and made a particularly charming movement towards him, looking at Yang Yunyun's clothes were not well dressed, his small but very firm chest, his lower abdomen slightly showing the vest line, and his slender legs, all of which made Wang Ai instantly resurrect with full blood, and directly threw the phone and threw Yang Yunyun down on the sofa again.
"What's going on?!!!" Wang Zhixiong glanced at the mobile phone that had been hung up and said angrily and suspiciously.