Chapter 15: First Victory

Sure enough, after the pause came back, as soon as Meng Yu got the ball, the opponent's two inside lines immediately formed a bag, Meng Yu couldn't attack and had to pass to his teammates, and Chen Liang and others had a low outside shooting rate.

Gong Hu, a four-point scoring guard, was at the three-point line, like a fish in water, shooting 4 of 7, and the score was 7:13.

In the first attack, Xiao Fei knew that the score was behind, and he didn't play singles anymore, controlled the ball to the front court, and passed it to Chen Liang, who was running at the three-point line, and Chen Liang didn't score a three-point shot!

The rebound was grabbed by the fourth, and the point guard Gong Long dribbled to his own frontcourt, but Xiao Fei couldn't break through and passed the ball to Gong Hu, Gong Longhu didn't think about it, and shot three points directly, and the ball went into the basket steadily, 7:16.

Xiao Fei then controlled the ball and then passed it to Chen Liang, but the reason why Chen Liang dribbled too poorly was that the ball was directly cut off by Gong Hu.

"Chen Liang, interfere with his shooting." Xiao Fei shouted, Gong Hu's hit rate is now very terrifying.

Although Chen Liang interfered, Gong Hu made a three-point shot, and the ball still entered the basket steadily, 7:19.

"Brother, such a good feel, well done." When returning to defense, Gong Long said

"That's necessary, now it's up to me to defend against your opponent, this guy is too fast."

"yes, got it."

Xiao Fei sprinted to the front court with the ball in the backcourt, and said to Gong Hu in a tone that he had not had before: "This game!" We can't lose in the first place! ”

"We won't lose in the fourth, we have to make it to the top four."

Xiao Fei quickly dribbled and shook Gong Long, a three-step layup, and the ball fell steadily into the basket, 9:19.

"It's not difficult, alas." Xiao Fei deliberately said to Gong Long

"Hmph, don't forget, it's you who are lagging behind." Hearing this, Gong Long was a little annoyed.

Meng Yu patted Xiao Fei's shoulder and said, "Boy, it's very handsome, just fight like this." ”

"Hey, got it, boss." Xiao Fei looked at the people on the bench with a smug smile.

"Damn, what does this kid want to express!"

"Damn, I only scored a goal after 9 minutes, and I still have a full sense of accomplishment."

"I promise he won't score the first goal." Everyone on the bench said

The fourth squadron attacked, Gong Long crossed the half court with the ball, and in the face of Xiao Fei, a very fast boy, he really didn't dare to continue dribbling, and wanted to pass the ball to Zhou Yu who was vacant, but as soon as his ball left his hand, it was broken by Xiao Fei.

After Xiao Fei broke the ball, he rushed to the half of the first middle school, Gong Long and Gong Hu wanted to catch up, but it was too late.

Xiao Fei made a non-standard three-step layup, the ball hit the basket, and then slowly fell off the basket, 11:19.

Four attacks, they passed back and forth, and finally passed to Gong Hu, Gong Hu didn't say a word, and came to a three-point shot, the ball drew a perfect parabola in the air, saw the ball hit the basket, and then jumped up, the basketball actually bounced into the net, 11:22.

"Damn, this goal can be scored, open up, buddy." Zheng Dahu shouted

In the first attack, Xiao Fei held the ball and killed directly to the inside, shot in the middle, and the ball fell steadily into the basket, 13:21.

"Haha, do you see, you brothers, go home and fish." Xiao Fei looked at Gong Long and made a provocative gesture to get out.

"What, you kid ......" Gong Long clenched his fists and was about to go up, but was stopped by Gong Hu.

"Don't be angry, it's not worth it to affect the game for such a small thing."

"Hmph, this kid is too arrogant."

This time it was Gong Hu who served and gave it to Gong Long, Gong Long took the ball to the three-point line, aimed instantly in front of Xiao Fei, a dry pull jump shot, and the three-point shot went into the net hollow, 14:24.

The whistle blew and the first quarter ended.

"An Jing, the three points on the opposite side are too accurate, and Chen Liang's defensive ability can't prevent the scoring guard on the opposite side at all." An Jing walked over and handed a towel, Meng Yu took the towel and wiped his sweat.

"Well, Chen Liang, you change Shen Zedong." An Jing also reacted immediately and greeted Shen Zedong, it seems that Shen Zedong should be replaced.

"Don't worry, I'll kill him." An Jing didn't speak, and Shen Zedong finished speaking.

"Just give you five minutes, whatever the score, and then you'll come back to the bench."

“OK。” Shen Zedong made a gesture.

"It's not like I'm going to be banned for one game, why do he have to sit on the bench when he comes to me." Zhang Qingxin stood up and said.

"There's nothing you do here, flash me aside." An Jing didn't speak, Shen Zedong said first

"What did you say?"

"What did I say, don't you kid understand?"

"Okay, don't make any noise, Zhang Qingxin, you also have five minutes of playing time, now go back and sit." An Jing hurriedly said.

"Humph!" Zhang Qingxin snorted coldly, but still went back to sit honestly.

"Toot!" The referee blew the whistle for the game to continue.

"How do you change the backup point guard up?" Gong Hu looked at Shen Zedong and muttered

Xiao Fei took the ball to the top arc of the three-point line, saw Shen Zedong asking for the ball, and passed it to him without saying a word.

Shen Zedong made a tentative step forward, pulled back after a crotch dribble, and after picking up the ball, he made a three-point jumper, 17:24.

"The first goal was scored, it was luck or strength." Gong Hu said in his heart.

The fourth squadron attacked, Gong Long came to the front court with the ball, and Xiao Fei followed him closely.

"Damn, why is the defense so tight." Gong Long knew that something was wrong, and hurriedly threw the ball at Gong Hu.

Gong Long received the ball and dribbled it, and at this moment the ball was broken by Shen Zedong.

"Boy, catch it! ......" Shen Zedong

Xiao Fei ran over to catch it, and Gong Long chased after Xiao Fei, but Xiao Fei's speed was as fast as ever, and when he came to the basket, Xiao Fei hit the ball into the basket with one hand, 19:24.

In the fourth attack, Gong Long took the ball to the top of the three-point line, only to see him dribble the ball quickly twice behind him, and then quickly rushed to the right side.

Xiao Fei followed him closely, not giving him a chance to break through.

At this time, Gong Hu was seen running behind Gong Long quickly, and Gong Long handed the ball to Gong Hu's hand.

Gong Hu threw three points, but unexpectedly the three points were capped, Shen Zedong hurriedly picked up the ball, and Gong Hu quickly returned to defense.

After Shen Zedong dribbled the ball backwards twice against Gong Hu, he suddenly turned over and threw the ball backwards.

The ball fell into the basket steadily, 22:24.

"Qiao's beautiful back-to-back jumper is a masterpiece, Shen Zedong can do it so well."

"It's like, this guy's backward jumper is really not just good-looking, but also scores......"

"Coach, what should I do, Gong Hu doesn't seem to be able to beat the opponent's No. 11, if we keep fighting like this, we will be defeated directly." Wu Yong hurriedly asked

"Don't worry, it won't be long before he goes down." Qin Yi said

Four offenses, twelve waves of flawless coordination, scored a goal, 24:26.

Xiao Fei controlled the ball and still gave Shen Zedong an attack, he jumped up lightly and leaned back slightly, and threw the ball out easily.

"Huh!" The ball landed safely in the basket, and at 24:26, the score was separated by two points.

Until the end of the second quarter with 3 minutes left, Shen Zedong and Gong Hu clashed, Shen Zedong threw two punches and hit Gong Hu in the face, Gong Hu tried to fight back, and was immediately pulled away by his teammates who surrounded him.

"Shen Zedong, don't be impulsive, this is a game, pay attention to whether the image is good or not." Xiao Fei hurriedly went to pull him, Shen Zedong shook off Xiao Fei with one hand, rushed up and flew up, almost kicking Gong Hu's thigh.

", big tiger, come here to help." Shen Zedong's health was too terrifying, Wang Hai and Xiao Fei couldn't hold it at all.

"Shen Zedong, I'm sorry." Zheng Dahu quickly came over to help, and then he was crushed to death.

The game was interrupted for nearly 5 minutes, and the referee sent the two out together.

Shen Zedong was extremely angry after getting off the field, while Gong Hu looked calm.

The two of them insisted on their own words, and Gong Hu complained: "That kid's elbow hit me in the face." ”

And Shen Zedong said: "He hugged him when he defended, and I just pushed him away with my elbow." ”

"Brother Shen, you can rest assured, and I'll take care of the rest." Xiao Fei gloated

"Roll ......"

The game continued, and although the four middle school arranged tactics to foul Meng Yu frantically, although Meng Yu's weakness at the free throw line was magnified, it did not have much impact on the score difference between the two teams.

With the support of Meng Yu, the score was tight until the last 3 minutes of the third quarter, and the two teams were tied, 59:59.

'If we can't win this game, then we don't deserve to go to the next round and we have to play for the win.'

Qingyang No. 1 Middle School has not played except for Zhang Qingxin, who has always sat on the bench, and everyone else has already played.

On the side of Qingyang No. 4 Middle School, the main force was sent to fight, and the difference in strength between the two sides was self-evident.

Whether it is the audience or the players of the No. 4 Middle School, there is only one thought in their hearts, this year's No. 4 Middle School will stop in the qualifiers, because the opponent is too strong.

"Four, come on, four, come on, ......"

The audience of No. 4 Middle School raised the word row of "No. 4 Middle School", and for a while, the name of No. 4 Middle School echoed in the stadium like a tsunami.

"One, one, one." An Jing led the players on the bench shouted, although it was not as good as the audience in the fourth middle school, but it was better than nothing.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, the game has reached the last 2 minutes of the fourth quarter, and the fourth middle school grasped the characteristics of Meng Yu's reluctance to leave the basket to make up for the outside line, and constantly used the high block to kill the first middle school, and under the leadership of Gong Long, he scored 18 points in seven rounds and expanded the difference to 16 points with 72:59.

(End of chapter)