Chapter Seventy-Eight: Slaughtering Opponents for Thirty Points!

The fourth quarter of the game went smoothly, Yang Wen and Yan Yixuan seemed to have been drugged, and the two of them played extremely vigorously, often taking the ball away from their heads when the opponent thought the ball was in their hands!

The feeling of the fat pig is the most profound, and now he is a little nervous, whenever Yang Wen gets the ball, he will always involuntarily swing on both sides!

When defending Yan Yixuan before, the feeling of the fat pig was not so strong, but now the feeling is indeed very strong and strong, Yang Wen's height is almost the same as him, but the way he plays is completely different, he likes physical contact, and Yang Wen does not contact him at all! It's hard for him to make fouls if he wants to.

Watching the scores on both sides continue to increase, the fat pig's face no longer has the arrogance before the opening, and the whole person wants to rot the eggplant, and he is committed to death!

Zhang Shao was also stupid. Although he knew that Yan Yixuan and Yang Wen would definitely win when they came up together, he must not have expected that he would win so easily, Yan Yixuan and Yang Wen were like doping, jumping off the bottom of the basket and taking almost all the rebounds.

With two minutes left before the end of the game, the team has already won the opponent by 18 points, and if it continues like this, all the starters can go down and rest for a while.

The outcome has been decided, and many viewers are shaking their heads and leaving.

Sidelines

"Yoyo, what are Yang Wen and Yan Yixuan doing?" Wang Chengcheng asked a little strangely, every time he saw Yang Wen score a goal, he would give Yan Yixuan a middle finger, and Yan Yixuan would also give a middle finger to Yang Wen when he scored.

These two are crazy, aren't they?

"I want to know too." Xia Youyou smiled, these two guys are really handsome when they are serious.

"Nymphomaniac." Wang Chengcheng couldn't help but scold. Then he remembered that Yan Yixuan already had a girlfriend, and hurriedly changed the topic and said, "Tomorrow their class will beat our class, which is dangerous." β€œ

"Yes, the strength of the first class of guitar is about the same as that of our class, but now with the addition of Yang Wen, it is really more auspicious." Xia Youyou is also a little worried, as the class leader, her duty is to win honor for the class. And winning the game can also let Yan Yixuan know that she is also very good!

"It would be nice if Huang Fu came back." Wang Chengcheng said with emotion.

Xia Youyou was silent, Huang Fu was a well-deserved basketball boss in the second guitar class, but he had a conflict with his teammates in the quarterfinals and withdrew from the game.

Xia Youyou didn't want to see such a stingy boy in his heart, but now if he wants to compete with the guitar class, he must get Huang Fu back.

Hush! When the whistle blew at the end of the game, the players of the entire guitar class were tired and lying on the basketball court, including Yan Yixuan and Yang Wen.

The game was a thrilling one, and they scored 40 points in the final quarter! This has never been done before in the history of the First Conservatory.

When the whistle blew, Zhang Shao couldn't help but almost cried, the final! And it was a final that won the opponent by a full 30 points. He didn't feel as hopeful about life as he does now.

Compared with the festivity of the entire guitar class, the players of the third class of bass seemed very depressed, especially the fat pig, and the self-confidence of the whole person was crushed by Yang Wen to the point that there was no complete land.

Yang Wen took two steps and took Yan Yixuan's position.

'It's over, shouldn't we count the scores of the two of us?' β€˜

"Of course", Yan Yixuan smiled.

The two were busy scoring points before, and they didn't have the extra energy to count their goals, but Yan Yixuan had his substitute teammates record it throughout the game, as long as he looked at the video, he could know who lost and who won!

Yan Yixuan has enough self-confidence, his shooting accuracy is very high, and the interior line is not bad, and the points he got are only more than Yang Wen.

Thinking that a month's worth of food had been settled, he couldn't help but steal joy in his heart. For a poor man like him, a month's food expenses are enough for him to bring a few bottles of good Erguotou to the village chief when he returns to the village!

Stepping up with long legs, Yan Yixuan walked to his teammates and took the video, played it in front of Yang Wen, and at the same time held chalk in his hand and wrote his and Yang Wen's names on the ground.

The two watched the video with relish, and their hearts were full of confidence.

The video was played quickly.

"Gone?"

"It's gone!"

"Let's see who's more." Yang Wen hurriedly urged.

Yan Yixuan hurriedly made way of a small position. Let the light shine down, and the four eyes hurriedly looked to the ground.

"I'm wiping it!" Yan Yixuan and Yang Wen scolded almost at the same time, and the score of the two was actually seven balls!

"This is not scientific", Yang Wen was suddenly unhappy, how could he only enter seven? Free throws alone

Penalty kick? Yang Wen suddenly remembered something, yes, Yan Yixuan didn't seem to put the free throw in, he remembered that he had two twos plus one, and Yan Yixuan didn't!

"What's unscientific, the videos are all like this, tie!" Yan Yixuan smiled, he was quite satisfied with such a result, at least he didn't lose!

"You wait." Yang Wen waved his hand, and then shouted at Zhang Shao and the others who were still lying on the ground: "Zhang Shao, come over here."

After a few people approached, Yang Wen's eyes stared at a few people tightly, and said in a deep voice: "How many goals did you each score just now?" β€˜

Zhang Shao thought for a while and said, "Three! ”

"I'm oneβ€”"

"Me too!"

"Five? That's 10 points! Yang Wen smiled. Then he said to Yan Yixuan: "You saw it." We scored a total of 40 points in the fourth quarter, and according to you, where did the remaining two go out? β€˜

"Right? Where did the remaining two points go? Yan Yixuan was also a little strange.

Yang Wen smiled sinisterly: "I seem to have two two plus one!" ”

'Two plus one?' Yan Yixuan was taken aback, in order to be quick when he watched the video just now, both of them came in fast to watch, so he didn't notice two plus one, and now that he thinks about it, he feels that Yang Wen has made free throws, and he, Mao is not!

I opened the video and watched it again, Yan Yixuan's whole person is not good, Nima! He actually lost! "It was a nice day. I'll go back and take a shower first. Yan Yixuan got up, and immediately wanted to slip away, just kidding, even if he wants to confess, he must not be able to do it tonight, Wang Xi'er is still on the side! Isn't this a confession of death?

"Let's go, let's go!" Yang Wen quipped. Yan Yixuan, the birdman, had always looked like a **** before, but now it was finally planted in his hands, Yang Wen only felt that the whole person was cool now, and he could finish it if he gave him a chicken.

He can't wait to see the big drama that Yan Yixuan and Xia Youyou confess! It's exciting to think about!

(It's over, Yang Wen is forced to go to Liangshan, Yan Yixuan is going to confess!) β€œ