Liang Kuan resisted the opponent's violent dunk and succeeded, but this time the referee's whistle finally sounded. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Foul with the ball, the goal is invalid!"

Fu Chen stood up immediately and shouted angrily: "Where is there a foul, in a reasonable collision zone!" ”

The referee turned his head and glared at him, and the whistle sounded again: "The assistant coach of the Chinese team committed a technical foul, and the North Korean team executed a free throw." ”

"Damn!" Coach Fu was frustrated.

He was depressed, and the North Koreans were not at all uncomfortable. They have gradually seen the gap in strength.

"It's not okay to fight like this, Cui Niubi can't prevent him at all!" Park Changduo hurriedly asked, "Young master, are you coming?" ”

"Well, it's time for my secret weapon to come in!" Kim Yongchun stood up. The North Korean team made substitutions, No. 10 Kim Yong-chun came on, and No. 8 Yoon Dang-in was replaced.

"Oh? Replaced a pitcher with an interior player, and it looked like he was going to play with us for a basket. Shen Hao analyzed.

"It seems that the other side has seen our intention to force them to jump shots, and wants to increase inside confrontation to get free throws, right?" Fu Chen said.

Jin Yongchun faced Liang Kuan, and the other players adjusted down one position in turn.

"Hmph, when our secret weapon comes up, we will never let this kind of Chinese do whatever they want!" Zheng Jae-il turned his head to Kim Yongchun like a flattering person and said, "Right? Master. ”

"Well, pass me the ball!" Jin Yongchun is also not polite. He is slightly inferior in height to Liang Kuan, his waist circumference is still a notch, and he is not inferior in size.

Li Longduan also hoisted the ball to the inside line as if flatteringly.

With a "snap", Liang Kuan suddenly dodged around in front of Jin Yongchun and cleverly slapped the ball down. Liu Chuan reacted quickly, took the ball and threw it directly to the front court.

Zebei has already run to the position of receiving the ball, and the two are worthy of the dual core of the University of Michigan, and the cooperation is seamless. Zebei scored an easy dunk without defense, 17-5.

"My bad, my bad!" Li Long's section is like the color of the earth, and he has been reviewed again and again.

"Hmph, it was just a small mistake, you will never have such a chance again!" Jin Yongchun didn't mind, but instead said wildly in Chinese: "Young Master Ben will definitely defeat you rats!" ”

"Oh." The gentry casually agreed. None of the others had a bird at all.

"Ahhh Jin Yongchun was furious: "Do you know who I am? I am the son of the great leader Kim Yao-il, the treasure of North Korean basketball! ”

"Oh." This time, ikebana also agreed.

", you are actually perfunctory to this young master?" Jin Yongchun yelled: "I'm afraid that you will cry out in fear when you know the true strength of Young Master Ben!" ”

"Oh." Liu Chuan didn't raise his head, and responded casually.

"Master Ben is 205cm tall, weighs 118kg, bench press 160kg, and sprints 3/4 in 3.15 seconds, which can be described as a peerless wizard who takes into account speed and strength! It's a super athlete who is bound to rule the Olympics in the future! Jin Yongchun shouted heartbreakingly.

Zebei glanced at him with disdain, and said lightly: "It's amazing." ”

"Oh?" Only Liang Kuan raised his eyebrows, and seemed to be a little interested.

Jin Yongchun had already run to the penalty area to catch the ball, but Liang Kuan made a gesture for his teammates to dodge himself to defend alone.

"This little golden fat's physical test data is really good, there are indeed two brushes." Even the well-informed Director Li nodded and praised: "I don't know what Liang Kuan's test was a few days ago?" ”

Shen Hao flipped through the notepad and said: "Height 208cm, weight 115kg, bench press 155kg, 3/4 sprint 3.00 seconds." ”

"Oh, the bench press is a little worse than him, the gap between the two is not big, and Liang Kuan is slightly better." Director Li nodded.

"Director, you misunderstood, Liang Kuan only launched these with a fracture of his left hand a few days ago. It is said that he has been able to launch 185kg a long time ago, and with the recent training results, 190kg should be no problem. Fu Chen explained.

"This ......" Li Lutong was speechless for a while, and was silent for a while before saying, "This little monster is going against the sky!" ”

Jin Yongchun only felt that he was leaning against an impregnable iron wall behind him, and he couldn't shake a single penny. He tried to squeeze through, but was suppressed by the other party's tremendous force, and felt that he couldn't move at all.

"How is that possible? My body was raised from a young age! I eat the best food, use the best health products, and exercise scientifically all the time, how can I lose to this kind of Chinese! Jin Yongchun's eyes were red, and he continued to push up.

The referee secretly complained, and said in his heart: Little ancestor, you have violated the rules in the past three seconds, and it will take 5 seconds, and it will be too obvious if I don't blow it!

Jin Yongchun finally turned over and jumped to shoot, but he didn't squeeze the opponent at all, but squeezed his shot all over the place, and naturally missed the iron.

Hanamichi picked up the rebound, and the Chinese team was a backcourt player running at high speed to create a fast-break opportunity, and Liu Chuan counterattacked and hit a layup.

The North Korean team finally couldn't take it anymore and asked for a timeout.

"The Chinese players are very fast, especially the number 9 defender is very threatening on the counterattack, and we must curb their offensive and defensive transitions!" Park Changduo still has a bit of technical and tactical foundation, and the instructions he gave are relatively in place.

The North Korean players returned to the field full of confidence, but they were dizzy. No. 9 Mao Zebei and No. 10 Hanamichi, who were just named to be focused on, were replaced, and Jing Shoushan and Utu were replaced, so the following scene appeared next:

"My chance!" Jin Yongchun is still not giving up, and if he wants to beat Liang Kuan, he must at least cheat a foul with the help of the referee.

"Smack!" The Utu hat that came to help defend is waiting.

"Defend against their fast attack!" The North Korean players returned to the basket at high speed.

"Brush" Jing Shoushan took a shot outside the three-point line and hit.

"Serve, we have to attack quickly!" Zheng Jae-il shouted angrily.

Utu lightly stretched his ape arm, broke off the serve and hit a layup directly.

"You guys, do you dare to insult us?" His eyes were on fire, and it was clear that he still minded the provocation of his opponent before the match.

The North Korean team served, and Mu Shen steals again and hits directly under the basket. If it weren't for the referee's mercy, the ball would have been a 2+1.

The Chinese team suddenly put a lot of pressure on the players without the ball in the front court, and did not give the opponent a chance to serve at all. After a series of steals, a good game has evolved into a half-court offensive and defensive practice, and it seems that the Chinese team is attacking by itself, and North Korea is blindly defending.

"Coach An, is this your arrangement?" Director Li secretly asked, "Isn't it a little too much?" ”

"This ...... It was my arrangement to take the lead, but the players played on their own. Coach Ann was also surprised by this.

By the end of the first half, the margin was an astonishing 57-20, with North Korea scoring the vast majority of their points from free throws.