Chapter 143 A track and field athlete who can't basketball is not a good driver

After being squeezed out by the beautiful women of the cheerleaders, Zhang Long pulled Mu Wanqing to the sidelines and sat down. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing this, the boys wailed again.

"This Zhang Long, having Xia Xiaohua as his girlfriend is enough to make people envious, jealous and hateful, there is actually such a beautiful and temperamental little junior sister, do you want anyone to live!"

"Hug left and right, Nima, abuse the dog!"

"Damn, I'm not bad, why don't I have this kind of blessing!"

……

In Donggang No. 1 Middle School, Mu Wanqing is now also a school flower-level figure.

On the first day of school, the love letters received were stuffed into the drawers, and the next day there were impulsive boys who confessed to her, but unfortunately our Wanqing girl had Zhang Long in her heart, and she had already identified Zhang Long in her heart.

After teaching a lesson and injuring a few entangled boys, Mu Wanqing chased after the tigress and Murong Yunduo in notoriety, and became an existence in the hearts of the boys of Donggang No. 1 Middle School that could be seen from a distance and could not be blasphemed.

"Brother Long, isn't this called basketball interesting, isn't it just throwing a ball into the box, such a simple thing, you can also get a game!"

Zhang Long played with Mu Wanqing's little hand and said with a smile: "Basketball is not a simple matter of throwing the ball into the frame, it has rules, and you have to pay attention to teamwork......

Just when Zhang Long explained the history of modern basketball to Mu Wanqing, the cheerleaders withdrew, and at the signal of the referee, the Donggang No. 1 Middle School team and the Donggang No. 2 Middle School team shook hands, and the game was finally about to start.

The starters of both sides take the field and prepare to jump the ball.

At this time, Zhang Longcai saw Ye Liangchen in the starting team of Donggang No. 2 Middle School.

"Ye Liangchen, tsk, I really didn't expect that this arrogant guy turned out to be a member of the basketball team of No. 2 Middle School."

In the middle circle of the basketball court, the second middle school is responsible for jumping Ye Liangchen, and the person in charge of jumping the ball here in the first middle school is a boy who is about the same height as him, named Zhou Fei, who is the captain of the first middle school team.

Both are around 1.9 meters tall.

Drop, a whistle sounded, the basketball was thrown high by the referee, and Ye Liangchen and Zhou Fei jumped almost at the same time.

Syllable!

Zhou Fei slapped the basketball with his palm first, and the basketball flew to the half court.

The ball is owned by a lieutenant colonel.

"Good job, come on!"

"Zhou Fei, you are the best!"

"Come on in the first middle, dry turn over the scum in the second middle!"

……

Donggang No. 1 Middle School supported the phalanx, cheers shook the sky, and the students yelled and shouted to cheer for the members of their school team.

"Attack!"

After getting the ball, Zhou Fei gave an order and rushed to the second basket with four people.

However, before half the court, a red figure flashed, snapped, cut off the basketball in the hand of a central defender, rushed to a basket like lightning, jumped three steps outside the free throw line, flew high, and smashed the basketball into the basket with a 360-degree spin and dunk.

"Scored, we scored."

"Cool, so cool, this foreign aid invited by Brother Ye is too domineering."

"Woo woo, such a handsome guy, it's too MAN."

……

The boys in the second square camp yelled excitedly, and some girls even had their eyes shining, looking directly at Rong Aotian who was still hanging on the basket.

The second middle school opened with a steal and a violent dunk to ignite the atmosphere.

On the other hand, on the side of No. 1 Middle School, everyone was stunned, looking at the figure still hanging on the basket in disbelief, and they were all shocked by Rong Aotian's 360-degree turn.

"Damn, who is that guy, I don't seem to have seen the game before, could it be the foreign aid invited by the second middle school, it's too hanging!" Yes, this is a standard basketball court, and a guy in his early eights actually jumped and dunked in three steps outside the free throw line! ”

"360-degree spin buckle, a guy with a height of less than 1.85 meters, can actually jump like this, come to a 360-degree twist buckle, this, this physical fitness is too perverted!"

"This kind of physical fitness is no longer a pervert, but a super pervert, even the current NBA players, there are few who can do this!"

……

The boy from No. 1 Middle School came back to his senses and exclaimed again and again.

Rong Aotian enjoyed the cheers in his ears, and it took three seconds before he let go of the basket and fell.

When he walked back, in a place where the referee couldn't see, Rong Aotian smiled and made a thumbs-down gesture towards Zhou Fei and the others, and said a word of garbage.

"......"

A team member couldn't help but provoke, clenched his fists, and was about to rush up, but was stopped by Zhou Fei.

"Calm down, it's just a ball, don't get angry."

However, after a ball, it is another ball, every time he reaches the ball of No. 1 Middle School, Rong Aotian is like a butterfly wearing flowers, and he breaks the basketball in the hands of the No. 1 middle school player every time, either he dunks the basket himself, or passes it to Ye Liangchen, so that Ye Liangchen can dunk and score.

Two, four, eight......

In less than five minutes of the game, the first middle school was beaten 18:0 by Rong Aotian and Ye Liangchen's second middle school.

Rumble!

The basketball smashed into the hoop!

Rong Ao Sky picked up the good night, flew over a member of the first squadron, and came to a cross-person violent dunk!

The score was 20:0.

In an uproar, the students of No. 2 Middle School were completely ignited by this wonderful violent dunk, and all the students were boiling, standing up and cheering.

"Ye Liangchen, Brother Liangchen, you are too hanging!"

"So handsome, foreign aid is so handsome, I love you!"

"Good job, torture to death in No. 1 Middle School, feed them a hundred duck eggs, and let them see the power of No. 2 Middle School!"

……

Compared with the fiery atmosphere in the second middle school, there was silence in the middle of the formation, and everyone's faces were calm.

At first, everyone was still shouting and cheering excitedly, but as the basketball was broken again and again, and missed again and again, not only the team on the court was suppressed by the opponent, cheering for the phalanx, and the cheerleaders were also compared by the other party.

"Brother Long, that guy doesn't seem to be an ordinary person."

Mu Wan Qingdao.

Looking at Rong Aotian, who was about 1.85 meters tall on the side of Ye Liangchen, Zhang Long nodded and said: "Strength, speed, is a master." ”

"I'm."

Xia Mengmeng walked over angrily, looking at his sweaty little girlfriend, Zhang Long was a little distressed, and hurriedly handed over the water in his hand.

"Mengmeng, hurry up and drink saliva."

Xia Mengmeng took the water, took a sip, and sighed: "Hey, I don't know where the second middle school found a foreign aid, it's outrageously strong, if it goes on like this, at halftime, we can admit defeat." ”

"That's not necessarily, they have foreign aid, we can also call it foreign aid!"

Zhang Long took out a tissue and said while wiping Xia Mengmeng's sweat.

Xia Mengmeng rolled her eyes and said: "Foreign aid, where do we go to find foreign aid, all the people in our school who can play basketball are here, in your track and field department, there are three or four people who are as tall and strong as you, but unfortunately they can't play basketball." ”

Zhang Long smiled: "Who told you that I can't play basketball anymore, you sit down and watch how I beat those guys in the second middle school." ”

With that, he got up and walked towards the coach's seat.

The coach of No. 1 Middle School had completely given up, and when he saw Zhang Long say that he wanted to come on as a substitute, he was stunned for a moment and agreed.

Stopouts, substitutions.

Zhang Long didn't change his clothes, and directly put on a No. 9 jersey and went on the field.

Seeing Zhang Long on the court, Ye Liangchen was stunned for a moment: "Do you know how to play basketball?" Aren't you a track and field professional? ”

Zhang Long smiled: "A track and field athlete who can't basketball is not a good driver. ”