83_83828 At the moment, the situation is 1-1. It was Jia Quan's turn to tee off.

According to the regulations, three wins and two wins, and either side can win as long as they score one more goal. So, this time, Jia Quan and the others no longer held it up.

They are a senior team, and they are also the top three basketball teams in the school, and if they lose to the hands of this mediocre high school team, it will inevitably be embarrassing.

Therefore, they got serious, and as soon as they kicked off, they rushed to the opposite side with lightning speed.

As soon as they ran, their usual cooperation and training effects were immediately revealed, and the four boys in the first year of high school could not match theirs in terms of physical fitness and cooperation.

As soon as they crossed the halfway line, they moved closer to the opposite rebound.

Outside the court, the girl Luo Luo exclaimed: "Stop them, defend, if they break through, you will lose." ”

Jia Quan's team, everyone is a lot taller than the freshman boys, according to this situation, once they break through the three-point line, the first-year boys can't defend at all. The five of them cooperated with the attack, and even if Meng Yi went to grab the rebound alone, it would not have much effect.

Just when the sister Luoluo called, Jia Quan's five people rushed across the halfcourt, and immediately the five people scattered, passing, rushing, and cooperating seamlessly.

Seeing that he was about to get close to the three-point line, Meng Yi, who had been lazy and not very active on the court, suddenly dodged and moved, and his body touched the ball away from the hand of a junior high school boy like a ghost.

Touch away! Yes, it's touching, not snatching.

The junior boy was carrying the ball and was trying to break through the defense, performing a feint. Patting and patting, I suddenly found that there was nothing under my hand, and the ball was gone.

He turned his head to see that the basketball was taken away by the white-haired Meng Yi by what method, and he had already rushed to the opposite side.

"I'm going to ......"

The boy in the third year of high school shouted, and then Jia Quan and the others immediately rushed over, and the five of them joined forces to defend Meng Yi.

Meng Yi didn't run fast, slowly, as if taking a leisurely walk.

Jia Quan had several people, three of them guarded the inside line, and the other two joined forces to defend against Meng Yi, and waited for an opportunity to snatch the ball back from him.

At this time, Meng Yi had just crossed the middle line, and there was still a distance of two or three meters from the three-point line. He doesn't have much skill in basketball, and he doesn't dribble very well. As soon as he saw two people on Jia Quan's side surrounding him, he grabbed the ball, and suddenly threw it to the basket from afar.

Sister Luo Luo was stunned, she dared to shoot from such a distance, and the shooting rate was extremely low, even those MVP players in the NBA would not try such a long shot until the end of the game. This kind of long-distance investment, if it is not successful, it will become a benevolent. If you miss, the ball will fall into the opponent's hands.

The four boys in the first year of high school also took a breath of cool air, and they all felt - "This is too messy." ”

However, just as they had this thought, they saw the ball fly in a straight line in the shape of a bow, and suddenly it fell and landed on the metal basket.

With a "bang", several of Jia Quan's teammates were about to jump up and grab the rebound, but the ball did not fall, but spun in the metal basket.

"Brush ~~~~~ brush ~~~~"

The basketball quickly circled around the basket seven times, which shows the power of this shot. As the eighth lap turned, the ball tilted to the middle, and a huge basketball fell from the middle of the basket.

“oh，yes！！！！”

As soon as she saw this scene, Luo Luo, the girl outside the basketball court, jumped up with cheer.

Hit!

This ultra-far-range projection actually hit!

Several other first-year high school boys were also excited at the moment. secretly admired, this white-haired senior also feels too good.

Jia Quan and the others looked at each other, and they all scolded Meng Yi for stepping on dog-and taking dog-luck.

"Now it's time for you to admit defeat, right?" The four boys in the first year of high school walked in front of Jia Quan and the others, and once again became arrogant.

Jia Quan and the others all snorted coldly, but they didn't mean to leave.

"Originally, it was okay for a dozen people to play together in a stadium, but you are too domineering, and you will drive us away as soon as you come, since you are unkind first, don't blame us for being unjust. If you lose the bet, you have to admit it. ”

"It's like, at the beginning, it was said that if we only win one goal, we will win, and now we have won by two goals."

The four boys in the first year of high school occupied the truth, and they were young and vigorous, and they didn't want to give Jia Quan a good look at them at all.

It's no wonder that they, Jia Quan and the others are domineering, and as soon as they come here, they will force them to get out, and whoever this matter is on will be unhappy.

"How many of you are yelling? If we just don't leave, what should we do? Suddenly, the people on Jia Quan's side splashed up and scolded cheekily.

"Lucky to win two balls, a birdie? In a real fight, we can throw you a few streets away. ”

"Anyway, this stadium belongs to us, and you know each other to play."

"Hmph, kids should go and play marbles, not basketball."

Originally, the four boys in the first year of high school were arrogant enough, but I didn't expect these people under Jia Quan to lose, but their tempers were even hotter and more arrogant.

Their words make it clear that no matter whether they win or lose, they just don't leave, they want to occupy this place.

"You guys are so unreasonable, I'm going to sue the director of the Academic Affairs Office." The little Lori girl Luo Luo danced her little fist, wanting to suppress these junior high school boys in the name of the director of the Academic Affairs Office.

However, after hearing this, the junior high school boys were not only fearless, but also sneered: "Sue it, right?" If you want to sue, you can go to it. ”

"You ......" the little Lori girl was really angry and stomped her feet again and again.

At this time, Meng Yi couldn't stand it anymore, stared at Jia Quan and the others, and said lightly: "Don't you feel blushing when you bully the small with the big?" ”

"It's about you, white-haired boy, get away from the acquaintance, it's okay with you today, you'd better stay away." The junior high school boys yelled loudly, they made up their minds that as long as those freshman boys dared to mess around, they would start beating people. With the combat power of a few of them, it is more than enough to deal with a high school boy.

It's just that Meng Yi is 1.83 meters tall, and although his body shape is moderate, the muscles on his arms are sharp and angular. They pondered that it would be easy to get rid of Meng Yi and then deal with those freshman boys.

Meng Yi listened to the threatening words, shook his head, then picked up the ball from the court, and said, "When it comes to those who are not worthy of playing ball, it should actually be a few of you, do you know what it means to play basketball?" ”

As soon as the words came out, he stood still and threw his backhand towards the basket opposite.

This time, the distance was even further, both above the midline. He threw it casually, only to see the basketball break in the air, draw an anti-U-shaped arc, and with a "bang", the center fell into the frame.

Everyone present was stunned when they saw this scene.

"What?"

"Actually...... Hit again? ”

Meng Yi had a super long-range projection before, but the result was hit, and everyone thought that he was lucky and lucky.

But now, he made another long-range throw from a greater distance, and the result was hit again.

Is this still a fluke?

Or lucky?

The four boys in the first year of high school swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and one of them looked at Meng Yi with adoration in his eyes, and said, "Senior, how did you learn this hand?" He asked, running under the basket to pick up the ball, and throwing it to Meng Yi again, "Can you demonstrate it again?" ”

"What's the matter?" Meng Yi moved with his hand, threw it again, and there was another "bang", and the basketball hit the basket accurately.

At this moment, the other courts also fell silent.

Meng Yi's first two long-range projections had already attracted their attention.

Then for the third time, almost hundreds of people watched him throw his hand from afar without blinking.

With that "bang", the basketball successfully hit the basket, and almost all the basketball courts were silent. All of them stared blankly at this side, giving birth to the illusion - "Who can win him with a hit rate like this?" As long as the ball is in his hand, it is two words - it must hit! This person is so wicked, he can really be called the 'strongest three-point king'! ”。