Fan Fajun stepped forward to cover for Deng Jia, his stocky and strong physique blocked Lin Yang who was defending Deng Jia, and as soon as Deng Jia broke away from Lin Yang's defense, he immediately broke through the pass. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Deng Jia had already passed the ball, after Huang Weiming received the ball, he accelerated to the right outside line, suddenly changed direction, and squeezed to the inside, Xu Qianhuan, who was defending him, did not react, and watched Huang Weiming make a three-step layup, and easily got the first point of the 5th class of high school in today's basketball league.

"Good shot!"

Deng Jia stood under the basket, watching Huang Weiming's lightning attack so closely, and when he saw Huang Weiming easily shake off the opponent and slash into the inside line to get up and make a layup, he couldn't help shouting loudly.

Worthy of being a member of the Flame Basketball Team, it seems that Huang Weiming is in good shape today, and this will be a tough battle, Lin Yang thought to himself.

"Hurry back to defense." Fan Fajun walked past Huang Weiming and patted him on the shoulder.

"Yes!" Huang Weiming nodded, looked at the 2nd class player who had already served, and said.

All the students in the audience began to shout together, and in the earth-shattering shout, the second class of the first year of high school quickly came up.

Receiving the ball, passing again, Lin Yang controlled the ball steadily, pulled the wings to each other, and immediately tore a hole in the position defense of class 5, Lin Yang, who was a point guard, saw that Zhang Zhicheng in the low position had already stood in a good position, and the misplaced defense of him was Wang Shang, who was half a head lower than him, Lin Yang decisively hoisted the ball.

Zhang Zhicheng put down his center of gravity, leaned on Wang Shang, as soon as he raised his hand, he caught the ball, bent over and arched his butt twice, Wang Shang shouted, but he couldn't eat helplessly, and took half a step back slightly, Zhang Zhicheng also shouted, suddenly turned around and threw the ball into the basket.

"Yay!" The audience shouted, and a very organized girl's voice shouted in unison: "Class 2, Class 2!" Unusual! ”

The two sides got off to a good start and got off to a good start.

However, this is only the beginning, and the battered journey of the basketball team of Class 2 of the first year of high school has officially begun.

After all, it was in the semi-finals, and after the game began, Class 5 adopted a joint defense or bag clamp against Lin Yang that was only used when restricting the "high-ranking guy" of the school team, Fan Zhijian.

Often as soon as Lin Yang catches the ball, two people come up to wrap it.

Lin Yang also tried to pass the ball to Chen Jinghui, Xu Qianhuan, Zhang Zhicheng, Liu Guoping and others, but he didn't know whether stage fright or the opponent's defense was too strong.

And Class 5, under the strategy of Fan Fajun, brought the powerful combination of height + impact inside and outside to the extreme.

The second quarter had just begun, and Class 2 was already 11 points behind Class 5.

The score is 11:22.

"Beep!" The referee's whistle blew.

"Class 2 of the first year of high school, please pause!"

The players on the court in the second class of the first year of high school, at this time, invariably looked at Lin Yang who was standing on the sidelines holding a basketball.

They found that Lin Yang, who had always had a calm smile on his face and seemed very calm, was already standing there with a cold face at this time.

When his teammates walked down from the field and sat on the floor, Lin Yang squatted in front of them.

Lin Yang did not hold Fan Fajun in his hands, and even when he was training, he did not leave the tactical board in his hand.

"Lin Yang!" Liu Guoping shouted, wanting to say something, but he found that he and his teammates seemed to have disappointed captain Lin Yang.

After all, after more than one section of the game, in the confrontation between the two sides, only Lin Yang did not suffer from Deng Jia, and even suppressed the other party.

With a move of his right hand, Lin Yang interrupted Liu Guoping with gestures, and then with a pair of eyes with unprecedented concentration, he didn't speak, just looked over the faces of his team members one by one, and then looked back.

On the bench of the second class of the first year of high school, the atmosphere was very strange.

In the past, when the second class of high school called a timeout, in the face of the team's backwardness, Lin Yang always squatted in front of his teammates, chattering about the tactics he had in mind and ordering his teammates to execute.

However, today's pause, Lin Yang didn't say a word.

On the bench of the second class of the first year of high school, it seemed very quiet.

When he looked at his teammates, there was a lot in his eyes.

Liu Guoping saw encouragement in his eyes.

Zhang Zhicheng saw encouragement in that look.

Xu Duhuan, but he saw some disappointment in his eyes.

……

Everyone, from Lin Yang's eyes, seemed to see something.

Lin Yang directly expressed his expectations for the students in Class 2 of the first year of high school through his eyes.

He didn't use any words to blame, nor did he have any standards to demand, but every member of the first and second classes of high school felt very clearly what Lin Yang expected of them in his heart.

At this time, Fan Fajun on the other end was still squatting in front of the bench of Class 5 of the first year of high school, constantly summarizing his teammates, and at the same time, giving new tactical requirements to his companions.

After the timeout, players from both sides adjusted and returned to the pitch.

However, the idea is certainly good, Lin Yang's melancholy and firm eyes are useless.

It is true that after Lin Yang called a timeout, the morale and combat effectiveness of the teammates in the second class of the first year of high school have been significantly improved.

But the problem is that the strength of the players of the two teams is too different.

In many cases, the instantaneous sublimation of the spirit, under the pressure of strong strength, does not play any substantive role at all.

In the third quarter, Lin Yang relied on his rich experience, aimed at good opportunities, and staged a difficult pull rod in the fast attack, which boosted morale.

Well.

It's just a morale boost.

On the other side, Wang Shang, the No. 2 player in Class 5, immediately threw in a three-pointer and gave the best response to Lin Yang.

At the end of the third quarter, the score was 26:40, and the 5th class led the 2nd class by 14 points!

After the third quarter of the game, Lin Yang felt a little isolated.

In the previous games, I had never encountered such a situation, either the opponent was too weak, or there were teammates who stepped up to share the pressure at critical moments.

Although, all of this is expected today.

But the problem is that everyone in the second class today is too out of shape.

The game is nearing its end, but there is still a 14-point difference.

Lin Yang's physical strength, under the big package, as well as the opponents' targeted joint defense and clamping, passed very quickly.

"Nope! I'm going to stand up! I'm going to break out!! ”

At this moment, Lin Yang had only one belief in his heart.

Now that his teammates have withered and can't get up, Lin Yang can only do his best to give it a go!

At the beginning of the fourth quarter, Wang Shang from Class 5 came up and scored another three-pointer, and his hand felt so good that it was bursting.

Three-point shot!

The score is 26-43, and the difference is 17 points.

"Class 5 will win! Class 5 will win! ……”

"Second shift refueling...... Second shift refueling ......"

“……”

From the decibel of the shouts of the cheerleaders with double knives, the clues of the game can already be seen.

While the fighting spirit is high, the other side wants to die.

Seeing that the game time was getting less and less, Lin Yang had no choice.

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and paused, leaving everything far away, and opened his eyes to look at the court.

Lin Yang felt that the time was almost up, so he made a feint to the left, and then suddenly rushed to the right, the experienced Deng Jia was not fooled at all, and still clinged to him, Lin Yang had no choice but to force three points under Deng Jia's close adhesion.

"Huh!"

Three-point needle hit!

The score is 29-43.

Class 5 has no fear, and it seems that it wants to let the "marksman" Wang Shang be in the limelight.

Wang Shang lived up to expectations, and came over with another three-point hit.

The score is 29-46.

The difference between the two sides is still 17 points.

Lin Yang didn't believe in this evil, just over half court with the ball, and when he was still two steps away from the three-point line, he opened his hand and hit another three-pointer, stretching the difference back to 14 points.

For a while, the situation seemed to be beginning to reverse, and in addition to the students of Class 2 and Class 5, the onlookers from other classes also began to get excited.

The deafening shouts and cheers were endless.

However, it seems that shooting iron can also be contagious, after Wang Shang's three-point fire in Class 5, Lin Yang's next six shots, only two three-point shots.

This data is all for other teammates, but Lin Yang is far from satisfied, after all, his class is still behind by a big score.

The two sides have dealings with each other.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Yang used a quick disguise to shake off the opponent and played a 2+1 under Fan Fajun's defense.

Then, Lin Yang frequently used blocking and dismantling to complete singles, and the inside line either turned around or hooked his hand to make up for his lack of 3 points on the outside today.

Lin Yang, who has entered the breakthrough mode, seems to be invincible, worshipping Buddha style, Vajra style, and Vedic style......

The opponents who dared to stop in front of Lin Yang were all thrown off one by one, and for a while, Lin Yang, who had entered the furious mode, seemed to have lost its effect on him.

Halfway through the fourth quarter, Lin Yang almost single-handedly led the second class to narrow the difference to 8 points.

The score is 43:51.

Good! That's how it feels!

Lin Yang felt his hand feel and came back again!

So, Lin Yang stepped back on the outside line in the next offense, and threw another three-pointer, hollow into the net.

A group of second-class classmates sounded around, and Lin Yang's new passers-by couldn't help but scream loudly.

This ordinary game, because of Lin Yang's existence, seems so remarkable.

With a score of 46:51, the goddess of victory seemed to be beckoning to her.

However, at this time, Lin Yang was already panting like a wind box drum.

Fan Fajun was also completely angry, and when he called a timeout, he simply slammed the tactical board on the floor and said coldly: "Later, you all pull away, I want to fight him alone!"

In the next round of attack, Lin Yang took advantage of Deng Jia's inattention, stepped forward to steal, pulled up a counteroffensive tide again, and ran to the opponent's half for a layup!

The score is 48:51!

There are only 3 points left!

The screams of the second-class classmates and Lin Yang's admirers sounded around again.

This semi-final has become a gorgeous solo show for Lin Yang to prove himself.

After one or two more back-and-forths, the score was still fixed at 48:51.

The ball was once again in Lin Yang's hands.

The side of the couch does not allow others to snore!

Fan Fajun was serious, he did a good job of standard defensive posture, and yelled at his teammates: "All pull me away!" Opened...... Singled out! ”

Lin Yang took a breath, pulled Zuo and swayed, came to a feint in disguise, bypassed Fan Fajun, picked up the ball and just took two steps, raised his hand and was about to get up to get up to get up to the basket, the basketball he was holding with both hands was suddenly empty, turned his head to look, and had already let Fan Fajun slap it hard, and Fan Fajun was already carrying the ball and was ready to rush to the front court.

Lin Yang didn't do it, his defense was naturally the fastest, when Fan Fajun ran back angrily, a gust of wind suddenly swept in front of him, and when he saw it, he was suddenly shocked, Lin Yang had already overtaken him and ran towards the empty front.

"What a speed!" Fan Fajun thought in surprise.

felt the same way as Fan Fajun, as well as all the spectators watching the game outside the stadium.

When Fan Fajun just reacted, Lin Yang had already increased to full speed, and after overtaking Fan Fajun, he still did not slow down, gritting his teeth and rushing towards the basket.

Qiu Ying and Ji Hong, who were sitting on the rest seat, stood up almost at the same time, glared, and prayed to themselves: "You must come in!" ”

Chen Xu, who was sitting on the sidelines watching the game, also stood up, looked at Lin Yang, who had already reached the three-point line, and muttered to the short-haired woman beside him: "What kind of speed is this......"

Qiu Ying watched Lin Yang run into the half of the 5th class of the first year of high school, although she didn't know much about basketball, but it seemed that the team in her class was saved, and she was also excited and worried.

Deng Jia muttered: "I'm going to be scored!" ”

Fan Fajun, who was running forward to chase the ball, also saw Lin Yang, who had already entered the basket, and couldn't help but slow down, looking at Lin Yang's rushing back, he felt Lin Yang's infinite killing intent in an instant.

In front of everyone's eyes, Lin Yang staged a gorgeous and explosive Haidilao Moon.

"Two shifts, two shifts! Unusual! ……”

“……”

There was a loud noise and cheers outside the arena.

After playing this ball, Lin Yang suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness all over his body, everything around him became purple and he couldn't see clearly, his ears tingled, Lin Yang suddenly realized that this was a manifestation of his serious lack of oxygen, and he was afraid that he would faint if he continued to fight.

"Whew...... At this time, Lin Yang, who was sitting on the ground, gasped for breath, and ran for a long time with high intensity, defense, board grabbing, card position, steal, block, mid-range shot, three-point, organization, and ball control......

There were still two minutes left in the game, and Lin Yang had already done everything he could, which made him no longer have the strength to stand up, and even if he had the strength at this time, he didn't know how to stand up.

Helpless, end.

lost Lin Yang's second class, which can only be described in one word: scum.

As soon as Lin Yang was replaced, the second squad immediately collapsed.

The game, which was originally full of suspense, was one attack and one defense, and between a few rounds, it instantly became garbage time.

In the end, the second class lost to the fifth class with 51:58.

Youth can sometimes be confused, teenagers make so-called mistakes, a losing ball game, no one is happy.

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