081 Struggle, boy! （8）

"Look, look, that eighteen is out!" That piece suddenly erupted into a burst of cheers, what little Vulcan, the slogans of the Flash came into battle together, and the other cheerleaders were dumbfounded.

"Captain, there are really a lot of cheerleaders for those little people, look at them eagerly!" Xiao Gang said sourly to Wang Xiandong.

"That is, from the regional competitions to the national top eight, that kid has been active. Some people call her and Ouyang Feng a big pair in City C. "Coupled with Zhao Zhouzhou's little beast's temperament and cute appearance, how could those girls not like it?

Wang Xiandong didn't say this sentence, in fact, Mingxuan High School, which is a frequent visitor to the national competition, was defeated by a rising team, even if Wang Xiandong's gas is good, he is a little unhappy.

On top of that, that little man doesn't know how to be low-key at all. Seeing that the sister paper cheered for her, she also generously sent a flying kiss, opened her arms, and saw that the team members were full of black lines.

On the Kirin side, the atmosphere is more serious. Coach Jason has long been unhappy with Ouyang Feng, that kid is too blind to no one, and he doesn't take him as a coach in his eyes, he must frustrate Ouyang Feng's sharpness in this game and teach that kid the rules. I want him to know that Qilin is not indispensable without him Ouyang Feng.

Dongfang City has carefully studied the Kirin's style of play, and also knows some of Coach Jason's personality. This guy is a complete hardliner, and the players on the team are strong, but he also teaches them some small moves and foul play. It was for this reason that Ouyang Feng insisted on leaving the Qilin team.

In last year's National High School League, something unpleasant should have happened, which once made Ouyang Feng give up playing basketball. entered the C City University, which is a weak basketball player, but I didn't expect to meet Zhao Zhouzhou and them by chance.

"Ouyang Feng. No problem, OK? "Dongfang City called Ouyang Feng. Confirm his status.

"I'm fine, coach."

"In this game, they should mainly come to you, the opponent's small forward is very powerful, don't fight him hard at the beginning."

Ouyang Feng nodded.

"And Zhou Zhou—"

"Coach, you call me?"

"Cooperate with Ouyang Feng more, don't rush into the opponent's forbidden area and collide with them. The opponent is good at 2-3 defense, the center and defender are very fast, and they are physically stronger than you. Remember, if you can get the ball in your hand, you will go to the basket, and if you can't get to the basket, you will hand it to Sun Xin. Use the outside scoring rate to attract the opponent's firepower and reduce the pressure on the inside. ”

Sun Xin has been coerced and lured several times before the start of the game, and Zhao Zhouzhou even held out the photo of the girl in time and space that he carefully collected, if Sun Xin performs well today, it will be an unconditional gift.

The game began, and it was the opponent's center Du Jia who jumped the ball. Du Jia is 1.95 meters tall, with a strong body, but his movements are very flexible.

Just past the highest point of the ball, he hooked his hand. The ball was in his hands. Then came a quick pass, and after he received the ball, the opponent's small forward Ai Zhenhui had already taken the lead. In an instant, it was under the opponent's basket.

What a speed!

As soon as the opponent came on the field, he launched a fast attack, and Ai Zhenhui received the ball in the air. Swiftly and directly slam the dunk, "Ha! "Athletic muscles and agile build. Showing off the charm of wildness.

As soon as Zhao Zhouzhou ran to the basket, he saw this person jumping in front of her and giving her a middle finger. As if to say, "You're not far from it, boy!" He looked at Ouyang Feng again and sneered: "Ouyang Feng, when I was in Qilin, I always heard others say how strong you are, don't let me down!" ”

As he spoke, Ai Zhenhui pulled his jersey and jumped past the two of them.

If this was usual, Zhao Zhouzhou would have been angry, but this time, she laughed instead.

"Ouyang Feng, that guy is provoking us, let's get him back, how about pinching him in this game?"

The other party takes the lead, and they can't be too bad.

What does this kid want to do?

"Let's tease him." Zhao Zhouzhou and Chen Miao and Sun Xin made a gesture, this gesture they usually played when they were training, and they already knew what it meant.

Here, Zhao Zhouzhou held the ball, playing the game with Chen Ya, you pass it to me, I passed it to you, and the rhythm was very slow. Before the game, Qilin's side knew that the opponent's ace was very fast and was his biggest killer. This time, instead of using speed to break through, but slowing down the pace, do you want to stabilize and deal with this situation carefully?

Since you want to stabilize the rhythm, disrupt it!

Zhao Zhouzhou is not the only one who is fast. Just when Chen Ya passed the ball to Zhao Zhouzhou, Ai Zhenhui suddenly rushed out from the front and copied the ball passed by Chen Ya.

Ouyang Feng blocked in front of him, Ai Zhenhui licked his lips wildly, and finally met, Ouyang Feng. In one-on-one, see which of the two of us is stronger.

"I'm sorry to disturb the good things of the two of you, but this ball is ours, and you can't take it." Just as Ai Zhenhui was staring intently at Ouyang Feng's dribble breakthrough, a meteor-like figure appeared in the side sky, and the ball was snatched from his hand.

Ai Zhenhui looked up and saw that Zhao Zhouzhou was dribbling the ball quickly and waving his hand to him, "Damn!" "Ai Zhenhui is angry, what a little thing, I must flatten you!

Ai Zhenhui ran furiously, and caught up with Zhao Zhouzhou after a while. This Zhao Zhouzhou is faster than him, how can he let him catch up, although she has a ball in her hand.

"Look, the little guy and the other party's number 6 are one-on-one!"

The people watching the game at the bottom were excited, and both of them were fast, one strong and the other wild. Both of them are a small fireball, what kind of situation will it cause when they face each other?

Zhao Zhouzhou patiently played the game of breaking through here and there with him, and just when Ai Zhenhui thought that he had stared at this kid and he didn't want to get rid of him, Zhao Zhouzhou learned Xiao Gang's movements when he was in street basketball. With a pout, the basketball passed from his crotch to Ouyang Feng behind him.

Ouyang Feng's posture was ready, and as soon as the ball arrived in his hand, a three-point score was scored.

"This kid actually learns from me!" Didn't he say that this action was embarrassing, so he still had to learn?

"So you're kidding me!" Ai Zhenhui stepped forward angrily, grabbed Zhao Zhouzhou at once, and the referee looked at it.

"Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, you have to be punished for hitting someone, how can that be fun?" Zhao Zhouzhou stretched out his little hand and fanned Ai Zhenhui.

Ai Zhenhui is a mixed-race child, with deep facial features, like a sculpture. And Zhao Zhouzhou is pink and tender, as if he can beat this kid back to his mother with one fist, these two people are against each other, no matter how you look at it, Zhao Zhouzhou suffers.

But this is just people who don't know and don't know Zhao Zhouzhou outside the court, only those who have fought with her know that the big forward of Qilin died tragically this time, and if he offends that little thing, I'm afraid he will suffer.

………… (To be continued......)