Chapter 10 Ningnan No. 3 Middle School, Friendly Match (4)

In the fourth quarter, Shen Zedong and Mo Yang launched a defensive battle, and in the grappling, the shooting rate of both of them was not high, but Qingyang hit a wave of 8:0 to overtake the score, 67:63.

The game became more intense, Shen Zedong and Mo Yang suddenly turned on their firepower, you came and went, and in this quarter, the two scored 9 and 13 points respectively, 76:76.

"Qingyang No. 1 Middle School, come on, Qingyang No. 1 Middle School, come on, Qingyang No. 1 Middle School, come on ......"

"Ningnan No. 3 Middle School, come on, Ningnan No. 3 Middle School, come on, Ningnan No. 3 Middle School, win ......"

The fierce duel between the two made the audience enthusiastic!

Mo Yang held the ball outside the three-point line, borrowed Yang Ting's blocking and dismantling, accelerated to break through Shen Zedong's defense, and between Chen Liang's supplementary defense and Shen Zedong's pursuit, he shook left and right, stepped and changed direction, and then jumped high, turned in the air, and smashed the ball into the basket with his back, the whole action was smooth and smooth, in one go, 76:79.

"You're welcome, I'll give it back to you." Mo Yang said, in fact, the two had a war of words at the beginning.

"Oh, boy, don't be too arrogant, I'll kill you here later." Shen Zedong gave Mo Yang a thumbs up again, saying that your ball is good, and you mean to appreciate your opponent.

At this moment, except for Shen Zedong and Mo Yang, the two teams can be said to be physically and mentally exhausted.

Sure enough, Shen Zedong immediately counterattacked, he quickly rushed to the frontcourt, just outside the three-point line, he threw the ball, and hit a three-point shot, 79:79.

"What, do you want to play a three-point game? Then you will lose. ”

"It doesn't matter if you win or lose this game, the important thing is that if I get one, I'll give you one back." Mo Yang rushed into the basket against Shen Zedong and pulled closer again, 79:82.

The game continued, and although it was said that friendship came first, competition second, no one wanted to lose, and there were 58 seconds left.

Mo Yang once again attacked the inside and made two free throws, 84-84.

The ball passed to Shen Zedong's hand, he got up and down, and threw three points again, and the basketball was thrown directly off the court, a standard hollow outside the basket.

"What, didn't go in...... Rebounding! Shen Zedong shouted

The game restarted, Mo Yang borrowed Fan Ming to cover the ball, and the other players quickly opened up the space, providing Mo Yang with the opportunity to fight alone, he threw left and right, not only caused a lot of trouble in the penalty area, but often succeeded, no, scored, 84:86, Qingyang No. 1 Middle School score was overtaken.

Shen Zedong burst into the front court again, quickly turned around to get rid of the defense, and jumped outside the penalty area, his series of movements were as smooth as water, and the basketball drew a high arc in the air. Everyone held their breath, but the ball didn't touch anything.

Mo Yang's face showed a happy smile: "Three don't stick, God help me." ”

Ningnan No. 3 Middle School carefully arranged the final blow, the basketball was thrown directly to the basket from outside the bounds, Yu Wei got rid of Meng Yu's defense under the cover of Li Hang, and caught the ball in the air and made a layup, Qingyang No. 1 Middle School was shocked into a cold sweat, the ball did not go in, and Qingyang No. 1 Middle School escaped from death.

Yu Wei missed the shot, leaving 5.9 seconds for Qingyang No. 1 Middle School, and at 84:86, Qingyang No. 1 Middle School was still two points behind.

I saw the ball coming out of the sideline, and the players in the penalty area scattered like an explosion, Shen Zedong received the ball from the right wing with difficulty, and then pretended to break through from the right side, and then dribbled to the top of the arc with his left hand, but Mo Yang was not deceived by him, and followed his pace.

"Shen Zedong, you must enter the ......" The team members of Qingyang No. 1 Middle School shouted loudly, except for Zhang Qingxin.

"Mo Yang, defense, Mo Yang, defense ......" On the other side, the audience of Ningnan No. 3 Middle School was not to be outdone.

"Shen Zedong, don't lose!" Shen Zixi couldn't help but feel nervous.

"Shen Zedong, come on." Luo Xinran said secretly in his heart

At this time, time passed second by second, Shen Zedong suddenly got up and shot at about a meter outside the three-point line with a twisted posture of riding a horse archery, Mo Yang jumped high and tried his best to block the shot, but Shen Zedong had a drift in the air, and the basketball flew towards the basket with Mo Yang's fingertips.

The basketball drew a crippled arc in the air and missed!

The whistle at the end of the game followed! Ningnan No. 3 Middle School won! The students of Ningnan No. 3 Middle School were boiling! The substitute players also ran to the field excitedly and flocked to Mo Yang, because this friendly match was too exciting.

Although Shen Zedong and Mo Yang didn't know each other, they still embraced each other affectionately in the admiration of everyone.

Then, the two teams formed up and covered each other's hands to show friendship.

Shen Zedong didn't forget to sarcastically mock Mo Yang and said, "Dude, I'll win it back next time."

"Okay, we'll see you in the city league." Mo Yang said.

"Yu Wei, don't rejoice too early, this game! We will definitely win back! Yu Wei said

"You have a chance to reach the quarterfinals of the league!" Meng Yu patted Yu Weidao, and after the greetings, the players of Ningnan No. 3 Middle School walked happily to the basketball hall.

Although he lost the game, the players were very happy, but Xiao Fei was sullen, and in today's friendly match, he didn't play a minute, and he was a spectator for the whole game.

Shen Zedong can play against Mo Yang, even if he loses, it is nothing, after all, his mentality has always been like this, he immediately smiled and emphasized: "I said before that I am the leader of this team and the soul of my teammates, I have a bold idea, as long as you arrange Zhang Qingxin to sit on the cold bench, I will ......." ”

"A friendly match will make you like this, but Zhang Qingxin sits on the cold bench, which I agree." Xiao Fei didn't wait for Shen Zedong to finish.

"Shen Zedong, you don't know that the three three-pointers behind you have buried the team, and Zhang Qingxin is on the bench, you two don't have to think about it, to tell you the truth, it is absolutely impossible" An Jing said seriously

Shen Zedong's basketball philosophy is to have fun, and now it is very risky to build a strong team around a point guard.

A good shooting guard is just the final piece of a championship team, and it can't be the cornerstone of the team.

And Zhang Qingxin's swift first step is amazingly fast, bounced, slender arm span, physical fitness and talent are outstanding.

186 Shen Zedong and 190 Zhang Qingxin, compared with the two, Zhang Qingxin is undoubtedly the best in the position of small forward.

After the friendly match, it was just time for the end of school, and the students should eat and go home.

There are still two classes left in the afternoon, and Shen Zedong and Wang Hai came to class together, just walking up from the entrance of the building.

They saw Shen Zixi with their own eyes, and the staircase taught a boy who provoked her sister Luo Xinran.

One second ago, I saw Shen Zixi chatting and laughing with the boy above, and the next second I didn't know why, the boy probably didn't even react to what was going on, so he was kicked down from the top of the seven or eight steps by Shen Zixi, lying down and curled up into a shrimp shape, covering his head and wailing with a painful face.

Shen Zixi stood on it like a queen, and scolded fiercely with her hands on her waist: "If you dare to do anything to me, you will gladly do it, and next time, I promise to let you sleep in the hospital!" ”

Shen Zedong was dumbfounded when he stood there, Xiao Fei and the others who were traveling with him swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and their faces twitched twice, it was hard to imagine that a girl with such a beautiful appearance and well-behaved could be so ruthless!

Wang Hai bumped Shen Zedong with his arm: "Hey, Shen Zedong, they're down." ”

"Brother, you're scared silly."

Shen Zedong is pondering, should he kill his relatives in righteousness and avenge his male compatriots, who knows at this time.

Wang Haixiao Fei pulled himself up the stairs in a hurry and ran away, what a coward!

There is still a long road under your feet, and you must go on resolutely if you live, come on! 〗

(End of chapter)