Wang Baojiang faced the scoring office, made a cross-waist movement, and said in his mouth: "Block the foul!" Please report the number! ”

Zhang Wei raised his hand helplessly and said, "No. 6." ”

Wang Baojiang stretched out two fingers and swiped down: "The goal is valid, add a penalty!" ”

The cheers vibrated the entire stadium, and the cheerleaders of Class 5 shouted slogans in unison, which was spectacular! When Yang Cong started to make free throws, the cheerleaders of the fifth class were silent, and the cheerleaders of the second class began to shout and roar under the leadership of the captain, interfering with Yang Cong's attention.

Yang Cong held his breath and threw the ball in his hand, the ball bounced twice on the circle and fell again!

With a stretch of his slender arm, he actually took off the basketball that Liu Xingyan saw in his hand, and before the other party could react, a small hook hand was thrown. The basketball still hasn't gone in! Yang Yawei's sturdy body squeezed under the basket, stretched out his hand, and the basketball obediently rolled into the basket!

14：4。 The score has been pulled apart.

In just 7 minutes of the game, Yang Cong had already scored 10 points!

When he returned to the defense, Yang Cong clenched his fists, and the muscles in his calves agitated inch by inch, moving quickly and resolutely, which gave Zhang Wei and Yin Wei, the main attackers of the second squad, a great psychological shock. They no longer dare to pass the ball too quickly, and they are cautious to look at the open space before shooting.

But the second class is a small team after all, and if you have to play a positional battle, it is obviously impossible to guarantee rebounding. Yang Yawei and Pang Li in the fifth class constitute a double insurance under the basket, and the center of the second class has no way to take advantage of it. Therefore, the offensive core of the second class, Zhang Wei and Yin Wei, had to speed up the pace again after failing to succeed in slowing down and attacking twice!

Here, Yang Yawei jumped and shot in one step inside the three-point line, the basketball smashed out of the basket, and the long rebound fell into Zhang Wei's hands.

Yin Wei's speed is not too fast, and the dribbling is not skillful enough, but the range of changing hands back and forth is very large, which is quite deceptive, and after a few steps, he actually passed Yuan Yong and Yu Wei in a row!

Yang Cong didn't have time to adjust his pace, Yin Wei had already swung his upper body and shook past him!

By the time the players in the fifth class chased up, Yin Wei had already scored an easy layup.

This Yin Wei is obviously a veteran of the whole game, his change of hands is not as delicate and changeable as Wang Zhiwen, he just uses the upper body shaking to shake off the opponent's center of gravity, but it is very effective. This made Yang Cong very depressed, and he felt that he had nowhere to go.

When he ran back, Yin Wei's words floated in Yang Cong's ears: "Keep rushing, kid ......"

Yang Cong suddenly became angry, thinking: Isn't it just that you have passed it once, and you haven't been able to prevent me? Thinking in his heart, he was already angry, and turned to Yu Wei and shouted: "Ball! ”

Yu Wei smiled and played two or three useless turns, and stuffed the ball to Yang Cong.

Yin Wei's glasses reflected the brilliance of the sun, which made Yang Cong's eyes dazzle. Yang Cong vaguely saw the other party's sneer, he suddenly started the first step, and when he swept past Yin Wei's side, he stepped out the second step - forced a layup!

Two figures suddenly appeared behind Yin Wei - the small forward Fu Wei who was supposed to be opposite Yang Cong, and Zhang Wei, who left behind Yu Yu to rush over, and launched a flank attack with great momentum!

Yang Cong suddenly realized that this was the "closing the door" tactic that Wang Zhiwen encountered when he played against the sophomore!

Rush over! Yang Cong was about to exert his strength, but he felt that his legs were not very obedient, and he was sandwiched between the two people, and the basketball in his hand suddenly disappeared!

He desperately got up from the ground, only to see Yin Wei running with the ball, still using that trick to change hands left and right, connecting two defenders in the fifth shift, and hitting a layup again!

The score was rewritten to 16:8. Although the second class is still a lot behind, there is still a glimmer of hope.

I am tired...... Yang Cong secretly thought that he had concentrated all his strength at both ends of the offensive and defensive ends, and the sprinting in turn had temporarily made me temporarily lose the physical strength to explode in an instant. I need to take a break, but now that it's only been ten minutes, how can I get tired so quickly? No, no! I have to hold on!

Yin Wei's arms were opened, and the moment he cut into the inside line, the ball flew to Zhang Wei on the outside line.

This sturdy little man was not afraid of the metaphor in front of him, and he opened his hand to vote! The jump shot posture is still relatively standard, which shows the strength of his wrist and waist.

Basketball crosses the long journey and hits the basket! It was the first three-pointer of the game!

16：11。 The score is close again.

Yang Yawei roared impatiently: "Yu for you to give me a serious defense!" ”

Yu Wei was unhurried: "I know, I know, my mother-in-law is like a girl!"

Seeing that the score advantage was gradually eroded, Yang Yawei, as the captain of the fifth class basketball, was a little anxious, he stretched out his hand to ask for the ball, and then made a few seemingly professional movements near the free throw line - nothing more than moving his arms and neck, which had little effect. But the opponent's center was stunned.

Taking advantage of Liu Xing's daze, Yang Yawei dribbled and strode to the left, and then shot like that.

This time, basketball gave him a lot of face and got into the Nets smoothly!

"Good shot!" The cheers of Class 5 were deafening. Yang Yawei jumped up happily, waved his arm vigorously, and smiled so hard that his eyebrows and nose didn't know where to go.

The players in the second class did not panic, Zhang Wei directly threw it to Yin Wei who ran forward, and Yang Cong did not dare to slack off, so he prepared a defensive posture from afar, ready to accept Yin Wei's impact.

He knew that he had to see Yin Wei's movements clearly in a short period of time, just like Wang Zhiwen saw Xu Jian's dribbling movements, waiting for the opportunity to break the ball.

Yin Wei strode over, his lenses shining, and there seemed to be a sneer on his lips.

Dribble with your right hand, once, twice, three times! Yin Wei was only two steps away from Yang Cong, but he didn't slow down because of Yang Cong's existence, but instead sped up!

"Smack"! A huge change of direction, the basketball instantly pulled to Yin Wei's left hand!

At the same time, Yang Cong bowed his body, like a bobcat reaching out its sharp claws to its prey!

However, he pounced.

Relying on the little inertia of Yang Cong to rush forward, it was enough for Yin Wei to completely get rid of the defense and score a layup unscrupulously!

18：13。 It's still a 5-point gap.

Yin Wei's originally expressionless face began to smile. In Yang Cong's opinion, it was a mockery.

Although in the first few minutes, Yang Cong took the limelight at lightning speed and scored enough points; Although in terms of overall strength, the second class is not enough to compete with the fifth class. However, at least in these rounds of offense and defense, Yang Cong was completely inferior, unable to attack and defend effectively.

In the eyes of Cheng Fei, who was silently watching the game, this Yin Wei must be an experienced veteran of the whole court, he not only knows how to use the only ball control skills and can hit the opponent with a slight change of rhythm, but also knows a little bit of psychological warfare. The second class is short in height and has few scoring points, how can it compete with the powerful fifth class? Only by grasping the opponent's psychology to oppress, first let Yang Cong have enough physical confrontation, quickly consume his physical strength, and then strike. If Yang Cong's scoring point is defeated, it can be regarded as weakening the strength of Class 5 to a certain extent.

Technically, Yin Wei is not too formidable opponent. But, psychologically, he must not be underestimated.

Sure enough, Yang Cong, who had not scored in several rounds in a row, began to be a little anxious. He urged for the ball, and then dribbled across the half.

It was still Yin Wei who greeted him. He still had a strange smile on his face, but Cheng Fei could see that his eyes were full of attention to Yang Cong and jealousy of this breakthrough master. He didn't get too close, but kept a distance of three or four steps, constantly adjusting his position under his feet, paying attention to the direction of Yang Cong's breakthrough.

Or is it going to be "closed"? Yang Cong thought about it, but didn't see Fu Wei and Zhang Wei have a pinching action. It was at this time, when they didn't have time to "close the door"!

Yang Cong exerted force under his feet and rushed away! Yin Wei's eyes flashed fiercely, and he also rushed to the basket!

"Yikes!" Yang Cong jumped up in the air and jumped in the air before Yin Wei, with both knees resting on the opponent's chest.

He propped up his palm, and the basketball obediently rolled into the basket!

At the same time, Yin Wei screamed, his body fell backwards, and he sat on the ground.

In the midst of earth-shattering applause and cheers, a sharp whistle suddenly sounded! Wang Baojiang ran over, pointed at Yang Cong and shouted: "Offensive foul, report the number!" ”

Yang Cong was stunned, and there was a surprised silence outside the court. After the cheerleaders of the second class reacted, they erupted in deafening cheers! Although, they also don't understand what the hell is going on.

Fu Wei hurriedly came over and pulled up Yin Wei, and Yin Wei had a smile on his face.

"Enter the number!" Wang Baojiang urged.

Yang Cong came to his senses and said, "No. 5 ......"

"No. 5 hits someone with the ball, the goal is invalid, and the second shift serves." Wang Baojiang gestured to the scoring table.

Yang Cong shook his head and ran back. At this time, Yang Yawei came over and said to Wang Baojiang: "Teacher Wang, we ask for a pause. Wang Baojiang nodded and blew the whistle for a pause.

The first five tigers of the fifth class walked to the rest area tiredly, and over there, the second class, which was behind in the score, was in good spirits, as if they were winning the score. Yang Cong seemed to be particularly tired, and he couldn't see it on the field, but now when he stopped, he was sweating profusely and panting heavily.

When he saw Cheng Fei, he smiled reluctantly.

"Let's rest for a while." Cheng Fei said.

"Resting after less than half of the fight?" Yang Cong shook his head, "How can that work?" ”

"Don't fall for that man." Cheng Fei raised his mouth and gestured to Yin Wei over there.

"What do you mean?" Yang Cong asked.

"He deliberately wanted to hit you."

Yang Cong smiled contemptuously: "I know, but I can't help but fight, right?" ”

"Have you forgotten Wang Zhiwen's lesson?" Cheng Fei asked.

"Wang Zhiwen's lesson?"

"When we were playing with Hu Haitao and them, Wang Zhiwen broke through alone, and he ran out of physical strength after only half the game," Cheng Fei said, "You are the same now, you want to score all the time, so your physical strength is exhausted so quickly." And the other party's physical strength is reserved. ”

Yang Cong was thoughtful.

'You can pretend to break through and score more penalties for somebody else.'

Yang Cong nodded: "That's right, I don't think my physical strength will be so bad, and that Yin Wei will not be my opponent." It turns out that the problem is this, we have been saying that Wang Zhiwen is too lonely, it turns out that as soon as I get the ball, it has become like this......"

The two laughed knowingly.

At the end of the timeout, Yang Cong grabbed Yang Yawei before coming to the court and whispered: "Go to the basket more and watch my passes." ”

Although he is the captain of the basketball team, Yang Yawei is also very convinced of Yang Cong and immediately said that he understands.

There were five minutes left until half-time. After being said to be a leak, Yuan Yong dutifully filled the vacant position and prevented a shot from Zhang Wei, Pang Li didn't say a word, took off the rebound, and threw it to Yang Cong who ran to the front.

Yang Cong inserted diagonally, and Yin Wei followed suit.

But Yang Cong barely sped up, but when he ran to the right side, he sent it with one hand, and the basketball flew straight to the inside!

Yang Yawei had already stood in a good position, waiting for the basketball to come, so he shook it left and right twice, a small hook, and scored easily!

In the next round, the second class still had no chance to score, Yin Wei's physical strength was a little unable to keep up, and his barely shot in one step inside the three-point line was also missed, and Yang Yawei directly picked up the rebound.

Yang Cong is still repeating his old tricks, and he exerts a slight force under his feet.

Once he showed signs of a breakthrough, Zhang Wei and Yin Wei did not dare to be careless, and all their attention was attracted. At this moment, Yang Cong threw it suddenly, which was like catching the ball at the empty free throw line!

It was like a leisurely stroll, and he easily threw a ball without a target, but fortunately, Pang Li immediately grabbed the rebound and hit the board!

Yang Cong's footsteps gradually became lighter, and the offense and defense in these few rounds fully reflected the advantages of the fifth class, and developed the attack power of Yang Yawei and Pang Li. Cheng Fei breathed a sigh of relief, in this way, the second class has no power to return to the sky, and in the face of the huge advantage of the center and the big forward, they can be said to be stretched.

Without the guarantee of rebounds, it is too difficult to win.

In the next few rounds, the second class's attack did not work, so the score rose to 28:13.

The scores of the second class were almost frozen.

Yang Cong took a deep breath and stood with the ball in his hand, as if there was a nameless anger in his body, burning fiercely. Although he is only a newcomer who has just been systematically training basketball for two months, his strength has already ranked among the starters of the fifth class, and he is more likely to become the trump card of the fifth class to hit the high ranking in the future. Today, he has experienced the joy of scoring points, but also the troubles caused by inexperience.

At this point, with a minute and thirty seconds left before the end of the first half, he was ready for revenge.

The power of speed suddenly bursts from the full muscles on the soles of the feet, ankles, and calves to the whole body! Yang Cong was like a thunderbolt and entered the scarred second-class penalty area! This is the first step to start with the ball, and almost no one can do it.

Fu Wei, who was in charge of defense, didn't even move half a step, watching him pass by, blowing a strong wind that blew the ends of his hair!

As soon as he hit it, Yang Cong didn't look at it, he turned around and ran. There was an exclamation from the sidelines.

Over there, Yin Wei also ignited some fighting spirit. He strode forward and rushed to Yang Cong's position, and as soon as he approached, he changed hands over, determined to pass the other party. However, this time it didn't work.

At the moment when Yin Wei changed hands, Yang Cong took a step back. The layup space that Yin Wei won suddenly came to naught, and in a panic, he still jumped up to make a layup. But what about the ball in your hand?

In the cheers, Yang Cong dribbled and ran wildly, and Zhang Wei, who was still running towards the half of the fifth class, had no time to defend, and was thrown away a distance of a few meters in an instant, where is it possible to catch up?

Under the basket, Liu Xing's eyes were full of nervousness, and he stood there with his arms outstretched at a loss.

Yang Cong rushed straight over with a fierce murderous aura. At this time, if the center Liu Xing stands differently and Yang Cong collides, there is no doubt that the referee will punish Yang Cong for an offensive foul. However, in the face of such a powerful momentum of lightning and fire, Liu Xing involuntarily flashed to the side!

Yang Cong rose into the air, a standard ball delivery action, and the ball rolled into the net!

When his strength recovered, it was time for him to go on a killing spree.

In this short period of one minute and thirty seconds, Yang Cong scored 8 points in one go. When the whistle blew at half-time, he let out a sigh of relief, threw the ball in style, and strode to the rest area.

Behind him, the scoreboard of 36:13, is the gray face of the second-class player. Yin Wei, who had been expressionless, also lowered his head. He also felt that there was no hope of victory.