Chapter 22 The arena is like a battlefield
"It's unreasonable! How can you be better than me! Wang Le gasped for breath and said sullenly.
To be honest, constantly running on the field, Wang Le is now sweating profusely, and he no longer has the calmness of the first half.
However, Wang Le has been exercising since he was a child, and this running is nothing, but in front of Zhang Qiang, Wang Le feels a little difficult.
Zhang Qiang glanced at Wang Le contemptuously, for Zhang Qiang, this person is accurate in shooting, and nothing else is good, for a basketball game in a team battle, such a person is not good at all.
Seeing the contempt in Zhang Qiang's eyes, Wang Le also fought back with contempt.
At this time, Zhang Qiang scored two more points, and the score surpassed that of the Foreign Chinese College.
The Chinese Academy took the ball, but Wang Le did not take the ball and ran backwards towards the home field.
Wang Le was waiting for the opportunity to pass the ball, and at this moment, the basketball passed to Wang Le.
However, Zhang Qiang's body suddenly accelerated like a dark horse, and he immediately intercepted the basketball, grabbed the basketball in the palm of his hand, and then ran towards the home field of Jinghua College.
"I'm grass!" Wang Le screamed in his heart and immediately chased away.
Zhang Qiang reached outside the three-point line, regardless of the pursuit of the people behind him, and jumped up directly to shoot.
Wang Le suddenly sped up, rushed to Zhang Qiang's body with a smoke, and when Zhang Qiang threw the ball, Wang Le's body jumped, his right hand stretched out, and he slapped hard, and suddenly a big cap came, and the basketball was also shot out of the court.
Shame, for Zhang Qiang, being capped is a huge shame, and it is also a shame to be capped for this person who doesn't know anything and can only shoot, which is simply a shame within a shame.
After landing, Zhang Qiang suddenly looked at Wang Le fiercely, as if he was about to eat people.
"Damn, I'm scared." Seeing Zhang Qiang's eyes as wide as camel bells, Wang Le suddenly shouted.
"What did you say?" Zhang Qiang suddenly said viciously.
"I said your mother was grass by me." Wang Le scolded, but his voice was deliberately lowered, and this voice could only be heard by Zhang Qiang, Wang Le, who was familiar with the rules of basketball, didn't want to be punished with a yellow card now.
"I'm grass!" Zhang Qiang grabbed Wang Le's collar with one hand, clenched his fist with his right hand, and was about to hit Wang Le.
Wang Le was not afraid at all, and Wang Le naturally knew that if this fist went down, Zhang Qiang would not be able to hit him, and this kid would also be punished.
As a rookie basketball player, Zhang Qiang certainly knows this, so he just scares Wang Le, and he won't really hit him at all.
At this time, the players from Jinghua Academy immediately came over and grabbed Zhang Qiang and took Zhang Qiang aside.
The players from the Chinese Academy all ran to Wang Le's side and quarreled with each other.
The referee also saw this scene and immediately came over to ask the reason, Zhang Qiang said that Wang Le scolded him, and Wang Le said that he did not scold, saying that Zhang Qiang wanted to beat him.
The referee didn't hear Wang Le scolding him, but they all saw Zhang Qiang grabbing Wang Le's collar.
In this case, the player will be sent off.
But now the public has a reason, the mother-in-law said that the mother-in-law is reasonable, and after discussing with the referee of the Foreign Chinese College and the referee of Jinghua College, Zhang Qiang was given a yellow card warning.
This little thing ended like this, but it also became the fuse of the battle between the two college players, and there was a trace of hatred between each other, and a smell of gunpowder not only permeated the hearts of the players, but also permeated the hearts of the teachers and students of the two major universities.
"Come on Chinese Academy, bring down Jinghua Academy."
"Come on Jinghua College, defeat the Foreign Chinese College."
The cheerleaders of both schools and the students of each school all shouted, making the noise in the basketball hall constant for a while.
In the cheering, the players did their best, gave full play to their advantages, and threw themselves into the hard game.
"Flute"
As soon as the whistle sounded, the referee came to the players of Jinghua Academy and said: "Malicious assault on others, yellow card warning, foreign Chinese academy gets two free throws." ”
And the shooting was naturally handed over to Wang Le, Wang Le understated, shot with one hand, and scored all.
The game continued, and after a while, someone from the Foreign Chinese College deliberately tripped the opponent with his foot, and the yellow card warned that Jinghua College got two free throws, and the person who took the free throws was naturally Zhang Qiang, who also scored two goals and two goals.
Now Wang Le has a deep understanding of the rules of the game, so there will be no more low-level mistakes, and it is also a-for-tat confrontation with Zhang Qiang.
For Wang Le, this is no longer a field, but a battlefield, and this is no longer a competition, but a war.
The score is now two points ahead for one team and the other team will tie the game, which makes everyone in the basketball arena nervous.
At this time, the Foreign Chinese Academy got the ball, Wang Le got the basketball, and ran forward frantically to break through, but he was still caught up by Zhang Qiang, who was amazingly fast, and immediately blocked Wang Le's way.
Wang Le stopped in place, pretending to pass the ball, Zhang Qiang wanted to block the waist and cut off, but at this time Wang Le jumped up and shot.
Seeing the basketball draw a beautiful arc into the basket, Zhang Qiang was surprised inexplicably, saying that Wang Le was one meter away from the three-point line! Being able to shoot from such a distance is simply a genius shooter.
The next step is for Jinghua College to get the ball, and after a player gets the basketball, he teleports back and forth to the home court of Jinghua College.
Wang Le has been by Zhang Qiang's side, but after the players from Jinghua College passed the ball to Zhang Qiang, Wang Le quickly shifted and cut off his basketball, and then before the players of Jinghua College could react, they had already run outside the three-point line and shot directly to attack.
Three more points were added, and the score quickly stretched by six points, 69-63.
Wang Le's two three-pointers made the players, coaches and students watching the Chinese Academy very excited, and they all shouted and cheered.
Ma Zhiguo also stood on the side of the court and shouted: "Wang Le, keep it, keep it." ”
Qu Qing was the same, feeling that Wang Le had really become a trump card now, and also shouted: "Come on Chinese Academy." ”
In the stands, Wang Xinyi, who has always been unfazed, also felt her blood gushing at this moment, and with the shouts of the people around her, she also stood up and shouted together.
Wang Boren was stunned by Wang Le's two three-pointers, and sat on the rest chair in disappointment, praying in his heart, and watching the game in progress without blinking.
On the court, Zhang Qiang got the basketball and directly attacked the middle with three hurdles.
Wang Le was not familiar with the rules of basketball, and suddenly blocked Zhang Qiang's path.
Zhang Qiang smiled in his heart, his body was full of strength, and he crashed directly into Wang Le.
"Bang"
Wang Le didn't expect Zhang Qiang to dare to hit him at all, he was defenseless at all, and was immediately knocked to the ground.
"Flute"
The referee's whistle sounded, and a referee immediately showed a yellow card to Wang Le and said: "Technical foul, yellow card warning, two free throws from the Chinese Academy." ”
Wang Le didn't understand these rules, and immediately got up from the ground to theorize, but was blocked by all the team members, telling Wang Le that he couldn't stop the three-step layup, and now Wang Le suddenly realized, but Wang Le knew that Zhang Qiang deliberately hit himself.
"Sample, dare to hit me, Lao Tzu will kill you." Wang Le glanced at Zhang Qiang fiercely, and then stood on both sides waiting for Zhang Qiang to shoot.
"Idiot bastard." Just as Zhang Qiang stretched out his hand to shoot, Wang Le, who was standing next to Zhang Qiang and within three seconds of the basket, suddenly muttered, and then looked at Zhang Qiang with a ruffian's face.
Zhang Qiang's face was pale, and he felt that Wang Le was scolding him, but the basketball suddenly flew out, and he came directly to a three-no-stick.
Dare to play conspiracy with me, it is simply tired and crooked, Wang Le gloated in his heart and laughed loudly, but there was no expression on his face.
Zhang Qiang was angry in his heart, and immediately said to the referee: "This person interferes with my pitching." ”
The referees on both sides did not hear Wang Le's words, but they also gave Wang Le a verbal warning, but did not give Zhang Qiang a third chance to shoot.
After Zhang Qiang got the ball, he immediately glanced at Wang Le angrily, and then continued to pitch.
Just when Zhang Qiang wanted to throw the ball out of his hand, Wang Le knew that he couldn't shout anymore, otherwise it would be an obvious interference in the pitching, which would definitely be counted as a foul, but Wang Le's heart moved, and he immediately stretched out his little thumb and shook it on the side of his leg, then pointed to the ground, and then looked at Zhang Qiang with evil eyes.
Now Wang Le is a thorn in Zhang Qiang's eye and a thorn in the flesh, so any move by Wang Le, Zhang Qiang will see it in his eyes, and feel that Wang Le is making small movements, Zhang Qiang is distracted again, and the basketball is still not thrown in after he gets out of his hand.
Zhang Qiang complained to the referee, but the referee was helpless, because there was no rule that no one could use small movements.
Seeing Zhang Qiang's murderous gaze, Wang Le was disdainful and immediately ran away.
Wang Le now knows most of the rules of basketball, and also has a certain understanding of breaking, moving, dribbling, and breaking through, and now Wang Le can be said to be a real basketball master.
Within two minutes, Wang Le threw four three-pointers, including one break, one pass, and two breaks.
Now the whole game has once again become a stage for Wang Le's one-man performance, so that Wang Le's body is full of countless lights, shining on everyone in the basketball hall, completely dominant.
Ma Zhiguo now has a smile on his face, and he can't help but say leisurely: "I really didn't look at the wrong person, this person is a genius." ”
Qu Qing also looked at Wang Le with a confused face, at first she was angry with Wang Le, but now Qu Qing has completely let go of her prejudice against Wang Le. Seeing Wang Le's wonderful skills on the field, I couldn't like it for a while.
Wang Boren, the basketball coach of Jinghua College, saw that the situation was not right and immediately suspended the game.
After the team members came back, Wang Boren looked at Zhang Qiang and asked, "What's the matter with you?" How did you miss two penalties in a row? ”
Zhang Qiang said depressedly: "That bastard harassed me. ”
Wang Boren frowned and said, "What do you care about him?" Just hit you. ”
Immediately afterwards, Wang Boren said to everyone: "Strictly guard against the No. 2 player, now the opponent is all scum except for the No. 2 player, one is not enough for two, two is not enough for three, prevent him from death." And Zhang Qiang, you don't have to defend the No. 2 player, where he is, you should stay away so that you can score. ”
On the side of the Foreign Chinese Academy, Ma Zhiguo seemed to have guessed Wang Boren's thoughts, and immediately said to the players; "Wang Boren must have many people to guard against Wang Le, from now on, don't pass the ball to Wang Le easily, don't pass the ball if you don't have a chance, wait until those people give up their defense against Wang Le, and then pass the ball to Wang Le."
At this time, Qu Qing whispered to Wang Le's side: "Wang Le, if you win this game, I will invite you to dinner." ”
"Don't lie to me." Wang Le grinned and looked at Qu Qing ambiguously.
Qu Qing's face rose two flushes for a while, delicate and beautiful, and it looked good in an instant, which also made Wang Le's careful liver thump.