Chapter 100: Three Points

Ma Jun's obstruction made Wang Xuehei not advance a single step in these ten seconds.

Although these ten seconds are short, in Wang Xuehei's feeling, it is as long as a few days.

The horse in front of him already made him feel scared, and he was powerless and didn't dare to look directly.

Wang Xuehei wanted to pass the ball in his hand for a long time, but he couldn't raise his hand under Ma Jun's tight defense and couldn't throw the ball out.

Ma Jun had sealed all the space around him.

Wang Xuehei was shocked in his heart, what happened to this horse horse? Why did such a big change take place after the intermission?

During the intermission, Wang Xuehei kept staring at Ma Jun and Wang Yan, he just saw Wang Yan and Wang Yan say three words.

What kind of three sentences would make Ma Jun so reborn?

Especially the happy expression on Wang Yan's face had already made Wang Xuehei feel scared.

At this moment, Wang Xuehei suddenly heard exclamations from all around.

Wang Xuehei was stunned for a moment, and suddenly reacted, because he saw that the basketball in his hand was gone.

When Dingqing looked forward, he saw that the basketball had been held in Ma Jun's hand at some point.

After Ma Jun grabbed the basketball, he was already excited, he turned his head to look at Wang Yan and shouted, "Boss, I succeeded." ”

Wang Yan looked at the fighting spirit in Ma Jun's eyes, a slight smile appeared on his face, and said, "Okay, shoot!" ”

Ma Jun held the basketball in his hand, looked at the basket in the distance, and shouted, although the basket was extremely far away from him, but Ma Jun tried his best and threw it towards the basket.

I saw the basketball go through a beautiful arc and fly towards the basket, but it bounced on the basket.

I saw the basketball bounce up and down on the basket, and then turned around the circle of the basket a few times, slightly crooked, and finally fell into the basket.

The whistle blows!

The ball is in!

Two points!

The score became "30:2!" ”

Wang Yan's side finally scored.

Bei Mingxue, Ouyang Feiting and Luo Yi outside the arena couldn't help but shout excitedly, and the surrounding audience was also excited by Ma Jun's transformation and shouted along.

Ma Jun rushed in front of Wang Yan, and his face couldn't hide his excitement: "Boss, boss, it was like a dream just now." ”

Wang Yan smiled: "You weren't dreaming just now, it was a real transformation, Ma Jun, you are getting closer and closer to success." ”

Hearing Wang Yan's words, Ma Jun's face showed a look of expectation.

His biggest goal now is to be able to be like Wang Yan, with magical magic pattern power.

At this moment, Wang Xuehei's face was already darker, just now he was forced to move by a person, just now he was snatched the ball from his hand by a person, and just now a person shot and scored in front of him.

Moreover, this person turned out to be a rookie who had just stepped onto the basketball court on his first day.

This is definitely a great shame for him, a basketball powerhouse.

Wang Xuehei immediately said to Wang Xuesong and the four of them: "Let's change tactics, no one is allowed to carry the ball, basketball has to be constantly switched, there are five of us, we will use crowd tactics to defeat them." ”

Wang Xuesong and the four of them also saw the horror of Ma Jun just now, and immediately nodded in agreement.

As soon as the whistle blew, Wang Xuesong served.

Sure enough, this time the five of them immediately stopped carrying the ball, and the basketball kept passing around in their hands.

Once he saw who Ma Jun rushed to, whoever immediately passed the ball, and Ma Jun was not allowed to get close at all.

At this time, no matter how strong Ma Jun's fighting spirit is, he can only run tired of running among Wang Xuehei's five, and he can't grab the ball at all.

As soon as they saw that Wang Xuehei and the five people were bullying more and less, everyone outside the venue was unhappy, and they saw the sound of inversion and boos constantly sounding.

However, in order to win, Wang Xuehei ignored the boos outside the court.

In this way, Wang Xuehei's side once again continued to refresh the score on the field.

By this time, the score had become "46:2!" ”

At this point, there were only five minutes left in the game.

With a gap of 33, even if the strong team in the league comes, it will not be able to win in five minutes, let alone Wang Yan and Ma Jun.

At this time, Wang Xuesong became proud, he glanced at Luo Yi outside the court, and said to Wang Yan and Ma Jun defiantly: "See, Luo Yi is mine, you should never have extravagant hopes." ”

Hearing Wang Xuesong's words, Ma Jun was so angry that his eyes almost burst into flames, but even if he had infinite fighting spirit, there were five people on the other side, and there was nothing he could do at all.

At this time, I saw Wang Yan, who had been standing under the basket, took two steps, came to the midfield, patted the helpless and angry Ma Jun, and said: "Ma Jun, you have succeeded, it's my turn now, and for the remaining five minutes, I will let their ball pass the midfield." ”

Wang Yan's words were extremely loud, and everyone present heard them in their ears.

Seeing Wang Yan, who had been standing on the field without any movement, he actually spoke wildly, and everyone screamed.

Most people, though, are skeptical, sneering and incredulous.

Only Bei Mingxue and Ouyang Feiting shouted excitedly: "Brother Wang Yan is finally going to make a move." ”

Hearing Wang Yan's words, Wang Xuehei couldn't help but snort coldly and said, "You are simply too good at blowing, what did you just say." ”

Wang Yan turned his head and glanced at Wang Xuehei, pointed to the middle line under his feet, and said, "I said, you will never be able to pass here again." ”

Hearing this, Wang Xuehei looked up to the sky and laughed, and even laughed back and forth, and even laughed with tears.

"It's funny, it's funny, it's the funniest joke I've heard this year." Wang Xuehei clutched her stomach and almost couldn't stand up with a smile.

Wang Yan looked at Wang Xuehei's laughter lightly, and in the interval between Wang Xuehei's laughter, he said coldly: "I hope you don't cry after a while." ”

Wang Xuehei's laughter immediately stopped, he stood up straight, grinned, and said, "Okay, then I'll see if you cry or I cry for a while." ”

After saying that, Wang Xuehei slapped the basketball and rushed towards Wang Yan.

At this time, Ma Jun retreated to his basket, and only Wang Yan stood alone in the midfield.

Although the area of the midfield was very large, Wang Xuehei could rush over from a very far distance from Wang Yan, but Wang Xuehei rushed straight in front of Wang Yan in order to provoke what Wang Yan said just now.

After rushing in front of Wang Yan, Wang Xuehei's body shook again and again, and at the same time, his hands kept clapping the basketball frequently, and he saw that the basketball was in Wang Xuehei's hands, as if there was a phantom, as if what he was holding was not a ball at all, but more than a dozen basketballs were beating around Wang Xuehei at the same time.

With such a dazzling action, Wang Xuehei's body shook and cut through Wang Yan's left side with an extremely tricky action, and at the same time, the basketball ran to Wang Yan's right side and bounced past Wang Yan's right side at some point.

"It's actually a man-ball split?"

"Whew, the ball is divided!"

"What a skill!"

The people present were all basketball experts, and everyone exclaimed when they saw Wang Xuehei's movements.

The ball is divided, it is an extremely superb basketball skill, and only a basketball master like Wang Xuehei can use it so skillfully.

This Wang Xuehei seemed to hate Wang Yan's arrogance just now, so he just wanted to use a ball to give Wang Yan a resounding slap in the face.

Wang Xuehei has used this skill countless times, and he has never missed a single one.

Therefore, Wang Xuehei's body instantly cut behind Wang Yan, and at the same time raised his hand, wanting to pick up the basketball flying from the other side.

Who knows, Wang Xuehei raised his hand, but he took it empty.

Because, he saw, the basketball didn't fly at all.

Wang Xuehei hurriedly turned around, and saw that at some point, the basketball was caught by Wang Yan.

I saw Wang Yan standing in the midfield, with a slight pick of his right hand, the basketball in his hand flew up, crossed a beautiful arc, and fell straight into the basket.

"Three points!"

(Congratulations to Killer Whale for becoming the leader of the alliance!) )

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