Chapter 81: Friendly Match
"Look at Zhang Dongcheng, I can't imagine that he is so good at basketball. It's so fancy, I can't even look at it......"
"Really! I don't usually think he's good, but I feel pretty handsome when I see him dribbling at this moment! ”
Several girls next to him who were originally playing with their own balls also noticed Zhang Dongcheng, and couldn't help but exclaim when they looked at his skillful dribbling movements.
Hearing the amazed whispers of the girls around him, Zhang Dongcheng couldn't help but feel proud in his heart, glanced at Mu Qinglan on the side, and the dribbling action suddenly became faster and more fancy, and he was playing cool.
"How? See, that's the real dribble. You can't even hold the ball like you just now, you're a rookie among rookies! ”
Zhang Dongcheng slowed down his dribbling action and said to Zhao Yang triumphantly. His eyes still glanced towards Mu Qinglan, hoping to see an expression of amazement on Mu Qinglan's face.
It's a pity that Mu Qinglan didn't care about his deliberate handsomeness just now, and there was only Zhao Yang in his eyes.
And Zhao Yang was not at ease at all about Zhang Dongcheng's somewhat provocative words, shrugged his shoulders, ignored him, and still played with himself.
However, Qian Hao pouted at Zhang Dongcheng a little unpleasantly, and couldn't help but deliberately spit at his feet, "Zhao Yang, let's go, let's go over there and practice layups." ”
As he spoke, he greeted Guo Qianqian and Mu Qinglan again: "Qianqian, Qinglan, will we go over together?" ”
"Good! Let's go! Mu Qinglan and Guo Qianqian immediately responded. followed Qian Hao and Zhao Yang to the basketball hoop on the other side, where there were fewer people.
Zhang Dongcheng succeeded in playing handsome!
It's a pity that Mu Qinglan completely treats him as air, and it's useless to be handsome. I also flattened the depression in my stomach! The only gain may be the exclamation of the girls who look like passers-by next to them.
However, when Zhang Dongcheng saw Mu Qinglan and Zhao Yang, although they were lame, they were playing and laughing, he was even more indifferent to the exclamation of those passers-by, and only left him full of depression.
They played casually with Qian Hao for a while, and at this time, Wu Cheng, the sports committee member in the class, suddenly ran over, "Qian Hao, just now the teacher said that we should organize a friendly basketball game between our class and the second class of Guoshang." To come? ”
"Basketball? Why did the teacher suddenly shout to organize a basketball game? Qian Hao stopped the layup and looked at Wu Cheng with some surprise with the ball.
"It was Zhang Dongcheng who proposed it to the teacher. Then the people in the second class of the national business also agreed. Let's go, you kid is so awesome at playing, and you're the tallest in our class, if you don't go to the center, then our rebounds won't be abused, I just saw that the other party has a fat man who is almost two meters tall......"
Wu Cheng said. During the military training, after the military training in the evening, he went to play ball with Qian Hao, and he was very clear about Qian Hao's strength, so as soon as the teacher said that he was going to have a friendly match between the two classes, he immediately came over to pull Qian Hao over.
As soon as he heard that it was Zhang Dongcheng who proposed it, Qian Hao couldn't help but pout, guessing that the guy must have wanted to be handsome and show off again, so he proposed it to the teacher.
However, since it was a competition in the name of the class, he still had to participate, so he nodded and said, "Okay." ”
"Let's go over and watch the game together." Zhao Yang smiled.
"yes, okay!" Mu Qinglan and Guo Qianqian nodded one after another. At that moment, several people followed Wu Cheng and walked over to the teacher Li Zhenfeng's side.
At this time, the news of a friendly match between the two classes had already spread, and the students of both classes gathered around the chosen venue to cheer for their classes. Although it was a friendly match, no one wanted to lose.
The boys from the first class of business administration got together, and Wu Cheng, the sports commissioner, began to select the people who would participate in the competition.
"By the way, Zhao Yang, are you good at playing?" Wu Cheng looked at Zhao Yang, who was standing on the edge of the crowd, and suddenly asked.
Zhao Yang was about to speak, but at this time, Zhang Dongcheng, who was standing in front of Wu Cheng, interjected with disdain: "Wu Cheng, don't call him, he can't even dribble, if you want him to play, it's not a steady rhythm?" ”
"Oh, that's it!" Wu Cheng responded. Zhao Yang pursed his lips and didn't bother to pay attention to Zhang Dongcheng.
"Since this is the case, then our main lineup will be composed of me and Qian Hao, Zhang Dongcheng, Fang Zishang, and Liang Deshan. Qian Hao, the center position is up to you, Liang Deshan, you cooperate with Qian Hao to play the big forward, Zhang Dongcheng controls the ball, Fang Zishang plays the score, I play the small front, what do you think? ”
Wu Cheng Road. The reason why he asked Zhao Yang just now if he could play was mainly because he saw that Zhao Yang was relatively tall. Now in their lineup, the highest is Qian Hao's appearance of about 1.923 meters, and then Liang Deshan is about 1.85 meters, Fang Zishang and Wu Cheng are only about 1.75 meters tall, and Zhang Dongcheng is only about 1.7 meters tall.
"Okay, so be it!" Qian Hao nodded, although he usually plays and rarely plays the center under the basket, but whoever makes him the highest in the class can only be on top of him.
Here, Wu Cheng and others determined the lineup, and the second class of Guoshang on the opposite side also selected personnel. Under the auspices of teacher Li Zhenfeng, five people from each side walked into the basketball court.
It's just that in comparison, the height of the people in the second class of national business is obviously superior. The center forward is a fat man who is close to two meters, and then there are three people who are all above 1.8 meters tall, and Zuihou is also about 1.75 meters tall when he controls the ball.
"Get ready to start jumping!" Li Zhenfeng took a basketball and walked to the middle circle jump ball line. The men and horses on both sides also took their own positions. On the business administration side, it was naturally Qian Hao who was in charge of jumping the ball, and the other party was the fat man who was nearly two meters tall.
Drip!
As Li Zhenfeng blew a whistle, he threw the basketball horizontally with both hands......
'Smack! ’
After all, the fat man in the second class of Guoshang occupies a height advantage, although Qian Hao jumped hard, he was still grabbed by the opponent's height and long arms......
After the start of the game, the two sides played fiercely, and the score also went back and forth. However, the other party obviously occupies the advantage of height, especially the fat man in the center position, who frequently uses his height and weight to eat Qian Hao.
Qian Hao is nearly ten centimeters shorter than the opponent, and his weight is incomparable, although he tried his best to defend the opponent, he was still pushed back again and again, and was directly pushed to the basket by the opponent again and again, and then scored easily.
However, although Qian Hao couldn't defend against the other party, he was not ambiguous at all when attacking. With his height, he is also out of place to hit anyone. That fat man has height and weight, but he has no speed, and he is not as flexible as Qian Hao, while the height of others is somewhat inferior to Qian Hao, and it is difficult to prevent Qian Hao.
In this way, Qian Hao is basically in a situation where he and the fat man explode each other. It's just that the rest of the people are somewhat miserable. There is no way, the height disadvantage is there, the defense is difficult to prevent the opponent's strong food, and the outside offense is easy to be interfered with or directly attacked, plus the disadvantage in rebounding is more obvious.
Gradually, the second class of the national business took control of the situation on the field. Although the score on the field was not stretched wide, the opponent played easily and always maintained a five- or six-point lead. However, the first class of business administration can only rely on Qian Hao's strong beatings again and again, or other people's hard bursts and forced long-range shots that rely on the sky to eat, and bite the score with difficulty, so as not to be pulled away too much.
It's just that anyone with a discerning eye can see that the strength of the second class of national business is obviously stronger than that of the first class of business administration. If this continues, there is basically no chance that the first class of business administration will win.