077 Struggle, boy! （4）

"Did you see the game just now?" Dongfang City didn't say much, asking everyone when they changed their tactics at halftime.

"Hmm." All five nodded.

"It's still the same sentence, play your own rhythm, don't follow the rhythm of the other party, and have a point grabbing battle with them, which is not good for us." Because the opponent is shooting three points, and they are two points. And the difference between three points and two points is more than one point, and the physical consumption of the players on both sides is completely different. The more time passes, the more pressure there is on them.

Before going on the field, Dongfang Cheng called out to Zhao Zhouzhou, "Before the national competition, your training was not in vain, I want to see the results of your training, is it clear?" ”

The result of the training, is it said that those frogs jumped? Okay, Zhao Zhouzhou nodded, although she didn't know what the coach meant by saying this, but her body's instinct had already told her that now was the peak of her physical ability.

It's on, and the show begins.

The big forward vs. the big forward, Zhao Zhouzhou vs. the big star.

"Brother Smiley, this time I won't let you live again." In the first half, sending a big star over Zhao Zhouzhou was like having fun, not to mention how aggrieved she was, obviously her speed was faster than him, but she was always easily shaken off by him.

Zhao Zhouzhou stretched out his arms, relaxed as much as he could, and stared at the ball in Patrick's hand for a moment. No matter how his body moved, all she had to keep an eye on was the ball in his hand. She had to believe that Patrick was no match for her in terms of speed or technique, as long as she wasn't interfered with by him.

Patrick slapped the ball on the ground, turned around, and tried to break through with the ball, Zhao Zhouzhou predicted it and immediately followed, Patrick changed the ball to his left hand as if he knew she would follow.

"Little one. Do you know what you look like now? ”

Zhao Zhouzhou ignored it, still staring at the ball in his hand.

"It's like a big frog that catches mosquitoes!"

Well? Do frogs eat mosquitoes?

Zhao Zhouzhou was stunned, Pai Daxing was already running away with the ball on the ground.

"Zhou Zhou! Assist in defense, assist in defense! ”

All right! Dare to scorn me again. Zhao Zhouzhou is angry, even so, I will stop you!

Patrick stopped outside the three-point line, and as soon as he stopped, he immediately jumped. It's a three-point. This shot will be another three-point account.

At this moment, a figure emerged from behind. At the moment when Patrick jumped up, he was pressed down, and the huge sound of the basketball being slapped off resounded throughout the gymnasium.

"Brother Smiley, how is this hand?" Zhao Zhouzhou crossed his waist, "If you tell me some more intonable jokes, I will reward you with a big hot pot." ”

Patrick bared his teeth. He wanted to say that this little ghost was so cute.

"Little guy, do you want to leave City C University and join our Yaosan High School, our Yaosan High School is very interesting."

Pull people on the playing field, do you bring this?

"Zhouzhou, ball—"

"No, wouldn't it be more fun for me to defeat you myself and make you my men?" Zhao Zhouzhou took the ball and smiled evilly at Pai Daxing.

Patrick made a few gestures. Two men came over to guard against the boy. And Zhao Zhouzhou, remember the reminder before going on the field, rhythm, to play rhythm.

First, pluck the ball with one hand. Turn around again, dribble under the crotch, change hands, and take advantage of the opponent's center of gravity still on the right heel, quickly passing through his left side. At this time, another person came up to help. The speed was very fast, and the big hand directly copied the ball in her hand, Zhao Zhouzhou's fast-running left foot stopped suddenly, turned with his right foot, and pressed his back against the person, and then one accelerated, successfully passing the second one.

One more, the most difficult Patrick Star. Patrick still had that relaxed and a little silly smile on his lips, and when he saw her coming, he still had the heart to wink at her.

He looked relaxed, but Zhao Zhouzhou knew that every pore of his body was in a high degree of alertness, and as long as she moved, his body would react as soon as possible.

Zhao Zhouzhou tried a few forced breakthroughs, and found that Patrick, who was not fast at all, was always able to easily keep up with her speed. A few swaying, mixed with feints, did not get rid of the close stare of the person.

What the hell is going on?

Zhao Zhouzhou turned back one by one, set in the midfield, she couldn't pass him!

At this time, Ouyang Feng appeared in her field of vision, and Zhao Zhouzhou wanted to try again, after all, it had been a long time since he had encountered such an interesting opponent. But she hasn't forgotten that this is a group race and their goal is to win.

With a movement of his hand, the basketball was pushed out, and its direction was exactly where Ouyang Feng was. But a big hand flew into the air and intercepted his ball, followed by a sharp counterattack.

"What's going on?" That person seemed to be able to know what was going on in her heart, and he didn't miss even a small movement in his eyes.

"He knows ancient martial arts, and ordinary movements can't get rid of him at all. And that person is very good at observation, and you can't hide anything from him what is going on in your heart. When she staggered past Ouyang Feng, Ouyang Feng whispered in her ear.

Ancient martial arts? Observant?

In other words, what she does, the other party will know, so what if she doesn't even know herself? Follow your body's instincts and will, play basketball as much as you want, don't think about winning, don't think about whether he will break the ball the next moment, and just play with him passionately, right?

Zhao Zhouzhou had already discovered that this opponent could ignite her blood. The harder the bones to gnaw, the more enjoyable it is to gnaw down.

City C, which is seriously physically exhausted, is panting for breath one by one. And Zhao Zhouzhou, who was in the front court, shook off the sweat on his forehead, revealing the wild smile that his teammates had not seen for a long time.

Seeing this smile, a touch of warmth flashed in Ouyang Feng's eyes. Next, he also needs to work harder, but he can't lose too much to her.

After all, the other party is a girl, and for a sport like basketball, boys are naturally dominant.

Dongfang Cheng clasped his hands to his chest and looked at the field. These games are aimed at seeing their growth and talent, and their early performances are not satisfactory, but the next ones may be worth looking forward to.

This is a strange and evil dance, the movements are smooth, fast as lightning, like turning around and moving slightly to see the flow of light and the bright stars. The players weren't just playing, they were doing a solemn art, and they really saw the magic of a basketball game.

The small big forward on the field, as soon as the ball arrives in his hand, he follows the instinct of his body to do various actions such as flashbacks, shaking people, turning, rushing, and breaking through. Then there was passing, passing, passing, the momentum of the whole team, which was driven up at her hearty speed, and the basketball game reached **! (To be continued.) )