At the beginning of the second half, the fifth class replaced three main players, and only Yang Yawei and Yu Wei were still on the field.

At this time, Tong Zhengqiang, who was one of the tallest in the first year of high school, stood on the field with a height of 1.88 meters, although he was a little thinner, but it was also quite scary. Yang Yawei was even more overjoyed, without the first scorer Yang Cong, he could stand in the position of big forward again.

In the position of small forward, Yan Bo, the sports commissioner of the fifth class, was replaced. This person is 1.76 meters tall, a fierce player on the football field, with dark skin and a strong physique, and he is a character who is not easy to mess with at first glance.

There were few changes to the lineup on the second shift, except for the power forward who was replaced by an inconsequential substitute. Yin Wei and Zhang Wei still didn't dare to get off the field, and they also had a little hope to see if they could get the score closer, at least not so ugly.

At this time, the strength of the substitute is the strength of the team.

Yin Wei originally wanted to take advantage of the absence of Yang Cong and Yuan Yong, two difficult guys, to break through unscrupulously, but soon he found out that the situation was wrong. Yan Bo, who was in the opposite position, although the first step was very good, but his body balance was excellent, and he was able to catch up and interfere again, which made Yin Wei, who was a little lacking in physical strength, a headache.

Yin Wei still received the ball in the half court as before, and took a big step to play a fast attack. In the face of Yan Bo, he was not afraid at all, and it was over with an easy change of hands!

Who knows, just as he was about to go to the basket, this guy actually appeared next to him ghostly!

Yan Bo was several centimeters taller than Yin Wei, and his body was much stronger, so Yin Wei was in a hurry and hurriedly made a move. He was worried about being covered up by this guy.

Yan Bo fought fiercely, and with one arm he pulled off, hitting Yin Wei's shoulder!

"Tut-" The piercing whistle sounded, Yan Bo didn't care, raised his hand with a smile and reported the number, and winked at the rest area of the class. The cheerleaders in the class burst into laughter, and the atmosphere was very relaxed.

This time it can beat Yin Wei very lightly, and his arm has not been relieved for a long time.

Standing at the free throw line, he aimed for a long time, his arm was weak, and he actually threw two bread balls in a row!

The audience burst into boos!

When he ran back, Zhang Wei asked worriedly, "What's the matter, is your physical strength failing?" ”

Yin Wei grinned and replied: "My physical strength is not good, but the blow of that black skin was too heavy, and my arm is hurting now." Damn, this kind of ball should be punished for a deliberate foul! ”

"Go take a break, come up again in the last ten minutes, and see if there's a chance then." As the captain, Zhang Wei made a decision.

Yang Yawei snorted, made a feint beautifully, and then jumped and shot like that.

The ball bounced on the circle and didn't go in! But the one-meter-eighty-eight Tong Zhengqiang easily got the rebound - although he has no rebounding skills, the opponent's center may not even be as good as him.

Yang Yawei got up, flew over, and shouted in his mouth: "Give the ball!" ”

With such a large tonnage, where did Bai Tangjing, who was in the second class, dare to touch it hard, and casually touched it, so he had to let it go. Tong Zhengqiang didn't say a word, obediently handed the ball to Yang Yawei, and watched the latter score an easy layup!

"The second shift requests a substitution!" Zhang Wei shouted, "Lu Hui, come up for Yin Wei!" ”

A white and clean boy with a delicate face walked up to the stage, he looked smaller and thinner than Yin Wei, and it seemed that he would fall when a gust of wind blew. The cheerleaders of the fifth class let out loud boos, and Yang Cong also smiled very disdainfully: "Whoever has also pulled up, it seems that they can only make up the numbers." ”

Cheng Fei didn't say anything. He vaguely felt that something was not quite right with this delicate boy.

"Good!" Zhang Wei is still so calm, which makes Cheng Fei a little admired, he slapped the ball, his feet were still so fast, and he ran directly to the front court. In terms of ball control, Yu Wei can't help him, and he can't help Yu Wei either.

The players in Class 5 slammed back, and the defense line was suddenly disorganized - and for high school students, it was nothing. However, this is when the opportunity presented itself.

Zhang Wei suddenly stretched out his hand and threw the ball to Lu Hui, who was standing right in the middle of the three-point line. The menacing Yan Bo naturally would not let go of any opportunity to defend, and he pounced on it - because he was afraid of fouls, he did not completely pounce on the opponent, but only blocked the angle of the shot.

However, Lu Hui suddenly leaned to the right, his arm swung violently like a trebuchet, and the basketball flew out from a strange angle!

Cheng Fei's eyes widened, watching the ball cross the precise arc and fall into the basket with a "bang"!

The audience was silent at first, and then the second class shouted frantically: "Lu Hui, come on!" Lu Hui, come on! ”

"By chance, this kind of ball can be thrown!" Yang Cong shook his head and chuckled.

"It's not a coincidence." Cheng Fei said in a low voice, and an ominous premonition came up.

Over there, Yang Yawei put on a beautiful posture again, and started to jump from a long distance, but even Tong Zhengqiang couldn't grab this long rebound, and Zhang Wei picked it up easily. Still advancing quickly, in the same place, the same person received the ball, and the same Yan Bo pounced!

And the same thing happened.

Still so strangely leaning to the right, swinging arms, the basketball fell into the net almost without suspense!

The cheers of the second class almost set off the entire stadium! Two three-pointers in a row, the score instantly reached 38:19!

Cheng Fei stared nervously at this delicate boy with a slightly flushed face and a little shy, although his heart was still towards the fifth class, but he was eager to see this player named Lu Hui continue his miraculous three-point performance. This is God Pitcher! I can't be mistaken, these two goals will not be a coincidence, nor will they be the end, just the beginning! He is what Wang Zhiwen said, a natural god!

"Second shift, come on! Second shift, come on! The shouting can be described as earth-shattering, but the fifth class has no momentum, no matter how much you shout, you can't overpower the other party's cheerleaders. But the voices on both sides of the equation are very uplifting!

Yang Yawei missed a ball again, although he still ran to a place very close to the basket to shoot, but whether the technique was not good enough, or the hand was not hot enough, in short, it did not score. And the ghost made the god worse, just when Tong Zhengqiang won the ball steadily, Zhang Wei suddenly took it away!

This is the result of inexperience, and Tong Zhengqiang certainly doesn't know how to protect the ball.

The second squad once again launched a counteroffensive with great momentum. Yan Bo was thrown two three-pointers by Lu Hui in a row, his eyes were red, he didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, he didn't stare at the ball, only stared at Lu Hui alone. Wherever Lu Hui moved, he followed.

"That way, that guy doesn't even have a chance to shoot." Yang Cong nodded and said, "It's still our sports committee that is fierce, and people are staring at people, that's the taste of one hand!" ”

"But there are drawbacks, if Yan Bo can't see the ball......" Cheng Fei was talking, Zhang Wei had already dribbled the ball around half a circle, and suddenly threw the ball into Lu Hui's hands!

Yan Bo only stared at Lu Hui and didn't know anything about Zhang Wei's running position, so when Lu Hui, who was motionless, was in a position where it was easy to receive the ball. He remained on the other side and did not react in a relative way.

It wasn't until Lu Hui received the ball that he suddenly became alert and stretched out his hand to pull it out. Although Yan Bo's reaction speed was fast, he didn't expect Lu Hui to tilt his body and completely avoid this digging, and at the same time, the trebuchet-like arm was a mechanical swinging posture!

"Oops!" Yan Bo shouted and hurriedly ran under the basket! Seeing his eagerness, he wanted to jump up and fly out before the ball went into the basket.

However, even if he had such a good bounce, it could not prevent the score of the second class plus this three points from becoming a fact.

The basketball still falls into the basket with precision! This time, even the white net didn't move, just shook slightly.

Three three-pointers in a row! The score quickly approached 38:22!

"Prevent him!" Yang Yawei shouted angrily. The players of Class 5 regained their spirits and started the next round of attack.

After being scored continuously, Yu Wei, who had always been indifferent, also began to be impatient, and after playing with dribbling for a while, he began to try to break through to the right. But Zhang Wei is not a vegetarian, and with Yu Wei's footsteps, he can't break out of a space where he can shoot. But students are often so hot in their heads, it is like forcibly jumping and shooting!

He also knows that there are Tong Zhengqiang and Yang Yawei under the basket, and the rebounds should be guaranteed.

But who knew that it was so unlucky, Tong Zhengqiang and Yang Yawei saw that the ball was crooked, and jumped up to grab the ball at the same time, the two of them collided together, and when they looked again, Zhang Wei actually won the ball!

The offense of the fifth class has been chaotic, but the defense has a clear purpose: to prevent Lu Hui from dying!

When Lu Hui ran outside the three-point line, the three players pounced one after another, and Yang Yawei also hurriedly ran inside.

There was no one in front of Zhang Wei, and everyone forgot at the moment that Zhang Wei was a three-point shooter.

Although it was only the second shot of the game, sometimes the good fortune of a teammate was to be able to transfer it to his own hand. Zhang Wei took a deep breath, jumped up easily, and threw the ball!

"Entered!" As if to confirm Cheng Fei's whisper, the ball really went into the net without deviation!

38：25！ These four fatal three-pointers finally made Yang Cong unable to sit still.

At this point, there are about sixteen minutes left before the end of the game.

Yang Cong shook off the towel draped over his shoulders - this was carefully prepared by the fifth class cheerleaders, stood up and said, "Yang Yawei, that's enough, let's change people." ”

Yang Yawei gasped and nodded: "Pang Li will come for me, Yang Congshang." He walked off the field. In these repeated fast attacks, he was a little physically exhausted, and he fought for more than 20 minutes in a row, which was indeed a bit difficult for a big man.

"Block his right side, and prevent him from throwing." Cheng Fei suddenly grabbed Yang Cong and said.

Yang Cong nodded and walked on.

As soon as he got on the field, the cheerleaders on the fifth class shouted like crazy, while the second class cheerleaders, who were still imposing just now, were deflated and couldn't suppress the voice here. Perhaps they also know that this man's appearance means that the nightmare of the first half is about to continue.

Hope, all pinned on the handsome-looking boy - Lu Hui......

The fifth class serves, Yu Wei's physical strength is so good, running all the way, without even a little breath, he unhurriedly brought the ball to the front court and stuffed it to Yang Cong outside the three-point line.

It was not Lu Hui who was opposed, but Zhang Wei. Obviously, either to preserve Lu Hui's physical strength, or because Lu Hui couldn't stop his speed at all. But can Zhang Wei do it?

The corners of Yang Cong's mouth suddenly rippled with a smile. Instead of shaking with the ball, he started to dribble and dribble right in front of Zhang Wei!

Zhang Wei stared at his hand nervously, not daring to pounce on it casually.

Yang Cong started. Even if the dribble starts, it's still an unbeatable first step.

The reason why he didn't do it in the beginning was because he didn't have the confidence to do so. With the first official race in his life going on, he has already gained so much from it, the most is experience, and the most valuable, is self-confidence!

Zhang Wei only had time to scream, and watched Yang Cong pass through his left side!

Lu Hui didn't react, just glanced back, watched the ball dangle twice on the hoop, and rolled in.

The scoring drought of Class 5 was finally broken, and the cheerleaders shouted Yang Cong's name, overwhelming!

After the attack was successful, the formation of the return defense was obviously not so chaotic, Yang Cong looked at Lu Hui who was in the opposite position and ran over slowly, his face was cold, but he did not make a particularly tense defensive move, just casually stopped near the three-point line.

Lu Hui's run was slow, and Yang Cong easily pinched his right side - as Cheng Fei said, this should be the shooting position he is used to. Zhang Wei had no choice but to give the ball to Lu Hui from the left side.

Lu Hui leaned sideways to hold the ball, looked at Yang Cong hesitantly, leaned to the left, and swung with one hand - still a strange posture that was difficult to defend. Yang Cong's face changed greatly, could he really shoot like this?

Cheng Fei's face showed a smile.

The basketball didn't even hit the circle next to each other, it bounced straight on the rebound, and was grabbed by Pang Wei.

Yang Cong let the horse run wildly, and roared in his mouth: "Throw!" ”

Aggro! Aggro! Hurry up! Where can the players in the second class keep up with such a fast speed, even Zhang Wei, who is running at the front, is three or four positions away from Yang Cong, and there is no possibility of interference!

Kick off, get out of the air, score the goal. Coherent movements, without a bit of mud and water.

lacks Xu Jian's beauty, but every blow is a desperate sword inserted into the opponent's heart.

It's all the same two points, and the same can beat the opponent, the artist strives for perfection, and the killer just needs to be straightforward.

And the next scene, although it is so familiar, the cheerleaders of the second class can no longer scream. At the moment when Lu Hui received the ball and shot, Yang Cong was like a tiger pounced, and he covered a big hat firmly.

The weak Lu Hui fell to the ground in embarrassment, and could only look back at his opponent!

44：25。 The natural Shentou has lost the ability to carry hope, and the fate of the second class has been sealed.

And for the next ten minutes, the players in the second class preferred to forget about the nightmare. Even if Yin Wei came into battle later, he couldn't stop the scoring frenzy set off by the opponent, and could only occasionally throw two balls that could earn some face.

At the end of the game, all the people who watched the game, including the students of the second and fifth classes, as well as some students in other classes, and even the referee of the game, Mr. Wang Baojiang, remembered this dark eyes, natural curly hair, and lightning-like teenager - he finally scored 39 points and led the fifth class to win the first game of the league with 67:29!

Maybe the opponent is too weak, maybe the opponent just lacks a player who can limit him, but either way, this is Yang Cong's crazy declaration, and this is his first gorgeous performance at the beginning of his appearance on the stage.

He announced to the whole school with a thunderbolt layup: He's coming.