041 Street Basketball

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"Captain, this guy really knows how to play basketball." Faced with the doubts of his companions again, Tang Xiang's belief was also a little shaken: "It doesn't make sense, even if he can play basketball." The accuracy rate of this three-point is also a bit evil, with three shots and three hits. You keep an eye on him and don't let him shoot again. ”

This time, Molan Middle School cooperated carefully. Finally, under the leaky defense of the Tian Yin teacher team, he recovered two points, and the score became 9-4.

It was Tian Yin's turn to kick off, and Luo Yunfeng was immediately surrounded by three people after taking the ball.

He passed the ball to Chen Yaoyang without looking, and the other party immediately passed the ball to Zhang Huayue in front of him. Zhang Huayue broke through with the ball, and two defenders pounced on him at the same time.

Zhang Huayue jumped and shot, and the basketball went into the net. The score was 11 to 4.

"How many times have you said it, don't relax your defense against Zhang Huayue, pay attention to your running." As soon as Tang Xiang finished arranging the tactics, the ball of the Mo Lan team was cut off by Luo Yunfeng.

He still dribbled the ball to stop outside the three-point line, and seeing his movements, the hearts of the Moran players were hanging.

"Another three-point shot, and it's in again! In the opening less than three minutes, Mr. Luo scored four three-pointers in a row. The host also lost no time in saying loudly: "Molan Middle School wants to see Tian Yin No. 1 Middle School create a miracle." Teacher Luo is telling him with actions, do you still want to know what a miracle is? 14 to 4. Don't give Team Merlan any chance! ”

"Boss, if you continue like this, it's not easy to go home." Some team members said worriedly: "The person surnamed Luo doesn't take us seriously at all, do you want us to find an opportunity to give him a look." ”

"Make them happy for a while. Niu Lao Er is ready. Tang Xiang's face was gloomy: "Wait a minute, you will act according to my eyes." ”

The score is still expanding.

When Luo Yunfeng made the fifth three-point shot, the students around him yawned boredly: "The standard of the Mo Lan team is too poor, basically there is nothing to look at." Athletes of this quality are also food delivery in front of Teacher Luo. ”

Luo Yunfeng got the ball for the sixth time and was ready to shoot.

A tall member of the Mo Lan team was instructed by Tang Xiang, and he pounced on Luo Yunfeng head-on.

There was a muffled thud, and the two bumped into each other without any buffer. Luo Yunfeng did not stand firm and sat down on the ground. He had a pained look on his face, and it was clear that he had been hurt a lot by the collision just now.

And Mo Lan's team members also fell on the wooden floor, I don't know if it was a real dizzy or a fake dizzy, anyway, they just lay there and didn't move.

Luo Yao's cry came from the stands at the same time: "Don't hit Dad, Yaoyao will be sad, woo woo." Daddy get up, Daddy get up. Whining. Jin Yuemeng hurriedly hugged the little girl in her arms and whispered comfort: "Yaoyao don't cry obediently, I'll take you over to see if Dad is okay." ”

"Sister Jin, I'm fine." Luo Yao looked up from her arms. There were no tears on the little guy's face, and she whispered to Jin Yuemeng: "Dad said in the morning that he wanted me to cooperate with him in the performance." As soon as she saw him lying on the ground, Yaoyao began to pretend to cry. ”

Jin Yuemeng was speechless for a moment: Your father and daughter's routines are really deep.

Seeing this scene, there was a loud boo outside the field: "The Mo Lan team is shameless." From head to toe, even the heart is black. ”

"Shameless, who can't afford to lose?"

"go back to Africa."

The referee signaled that the Mo Lan team had committed a foul, and Luo Yunfeng's goal was valid. Tian Yin got two free throws.

"The shark cutting tactic is very effective, we lost a player, but the opponent's main force is also" Tang Xiang didn't finish speaking, and a teammate rushed over there: "Captain, the opposite defender stood up, and he said that he wanted to continue the game." ”

"It doesn't matter, I was hit by Niu Lao Er like this. Even if he can grit his teeth and persevere, his three-point shooting percentage will be greatly reduced. Tang Xiang said confidently.

"Call a pause first, and then tell Tang Xiang that this Luoyun Peak is not simple." Deputy captain Zhang Yao said directly to Mo Lan's team leader.

He handed the tablet in his hand to the team leader: "I asked someone to check this man named Luo Yunfeng, and found that he was related to several recent hot things. ”

The "Okay" team leader quickly called a timeout and called the team back.

"That moment was not ruthless enough," Zhang Yao looked at Tang Xiang, and he said in a deep voice: "It doesn't matter if you win or lose in the basketball game, you only have one task now." Inflict as much damage as possible on Luo Yunfeng, the more serious the better. I am seven points sure that this Luoyun Peak is the secret weapon that Tian Yin No. 1 Middle School uses to deal with us. ”

"No problem, you just look at the performance of the brothers." Tang Xiang agreed.

The rest of the game can be said to be full of twists and turns, and the scene becomes chaotic.

Everyone was staring at Luo Yunfeng, as long as he got the ball, someone would hit him desperately.

The whole field could only hear the sound of "oops, oops" and "plopping" falling to the ground. What elbow hit the knee and hit the head of the mallet Tie Mountain, what move is powerful, Mo Lan's teammates use what.

But every time, Luo Yunfeng was able to avoid the surprise attack just right.

Countless boys' eyes lit up: "It's cool, it's more exciting than hot-blooded basketball." ”

"It's street violence, isn't it?" The members of the jury were whispering.

"Where did Wang Qinian offend Li Xian, and make Li Xian tear his face and let out this breath?"

Another teacher made up his mind: "Go back and talk to the principal to see if you can dig Luo Yunfeng over." ”

The game quickly went into garbage time. When the Moran team didn't even want the most basic defense, the bench players, including Chen Yaoyang, were able to score on the layup.

Having come to this point, no matter how stupid a person is, he understands what Mo Lan has in mind.

In the end, the Merlan team was unable to make up the normal number of games because of too many fouls and too many penalties. With more than half of the game time left, the game ended early.

The score was set at 40-10. In an absurd way, the professional team of Molan Middle School lost to the patchwork Tian Yin teacher team.

"The first game was a loss for us, and we lost convincingly." Mo Lan's team leader walked generously to the middle of the court, and his tone seemed to be saying an extremely ordinary trivial matter: "But there are three games in total, I don't know if Tian Yin No. 1 Middle School can continue to create miracles in the next two games?" ”

"Let me introduce you again, Zhang Yao. A national arts teacher in the Guoshu Department of Molan Middle School. Speaking of the Ministry of National Arts, that is also a piece of Mo Lan's history. When Molan Middle School was first established, students were always blackmailed by gangsters outside the school. ”

"Principal Li Xian realized that the security of the academy alone was never enough. Students also need to have the ability to protect themselves, so the Ministry of National Arts was established. This is also part of the special teaching of Molan. ”

"Wait a minute, I've been listening to your nonsense for a long time." Luo Yunfeng snatched a wireless microphone from the commentary desk, and he strode to the middle of the court: "Do you want to say that the next project is to compete with the national arts?" ”

"Exactly. After the Molan students practiced national arts, the number of people who were bullied by gangsters gradually became less. It can be seen that Mo Lan's characteristic teaching is still fruitful, and the kind of thing that has not happened for many years has not happened for many years. He was sarcastic about Tian Yin's first middle school last month, and the people around him were furious.

The judges of the jury were covered with cold sweat on their foreheads: they knew that Molan Middle School was a mad dog that bites people, and they said that they would not come to be a judge of this Rauschzi. Which key middle school focuses on sports and martial arts?