The next day, the class officially started, and the head teacher was still in a good mood.

"This time, our basketball team made it to the semifinals, which is great! The four key classes have come to this point in our class. It shows that our class has an all-round development of morality, intellect and physique! ”

"But everyone still has to focus on studying." Our second monthly exam is coming soon. ”

The whole class sighed! It's so tiring to be a student!

"I want to hold your hand and escape from this universe, there is no gravitational effect, and the sun overflows your tenderness!"

It was soon Saturday, and they were going to fight against Class 12.

The most nervous thing is astronautics, who was eliminated twice by the same opponent, which is very undignified.

Brother Qiang will give people invisible pressure when he stands on the field, and then let him play 20+15 data, then this game can be directly declared over.

After kicking off, Zheng Yuan jumped up, but he was a big step behind Brother Qiang. Brother Qiang easily grabbed the first wave of offensive possession.

Hold the ball for Wu Jianhao and start attacking!

Anyone who has ever played basketball knows that offense and defense in the opening minutes are very important. This affects the morale of the following races!

After Wu Jianhao held the ball, he didn't wait for the two sides to settle down in the positional battle, and broke through directly, and one relied on the astronaut to force a layup and hit!

That's a huge physical advantage!

Yuhang spit in his mouth, "Beast! "Start with the ball and attack on your side.

He played a block with Da Xu's side, and then handed the ball to Da Xu, who went down. Daxu makes a layup!

Ming Han below looked very anxious, and now he understood why the twelfth class was not easy to play. It's so stable! Brother Qiang is 3 out of 5 in the first quarter, all of which are mid-range. In other words, he is saving physical strength, because Brother Qiang's first breakthrough is also very incomprehensible.

The first quarter ended with the score at 15:14. Although he was only one point behind, Ming Han knew that it was because Yuhang and Daxu were full of hands today, and each scored a three-pointer. It's just the second verse, how can they be so easy?

"Ming Han, you replace Chen Bao, we play double center. Forcing them to shoot. ”

Chen Bao didn't play well in the first quarter, and he was too heavy to move too slowly to cooperate with Zheng Yuan's bag.

Ming Han nodded!

In the second quarter, Brother Qiang still floated outside to shoot, 3 of 4. It's already 15 minutes. There were no three points in the thirteenth class in this section, and they gradually became overwhelmed. It's five points behind.

Ming Han threw a shot in the middle of the shot, but did not succeed in restricting the opposite side.

During the halftime break, Yuhang didn't say much, but Zheng Yuan was arranging the following play.

"Yuhang, I'm defending Brother Qiang, right?" Ming Han is very serious!

Yuhang was silent, not knowing whether to say yes or not, after all, the competition was very important to him.

I vaguely heard Wu Jianhao saying to the girls in their class over there, "They fell before we could help, real dishes!" ”

Zheng Yuan thought for a moment, "I think it's feasible, my height can't keep up." ”

What Yuhang is afraid of is that Brother Qiang will be deceived and fouled with experience when the time comes, after all, Brother Qiang's free throw shooting rate is about 70!

"Try it!"

The third quarter begins!

Brother Qiang finally exerted his strength, he took the initiative to ask for the ball, in the face of Ming Han, he lowered his center of gravity, made a posture to break through, took a step to the left side and shot directly, hit!

Ming Han was not discouraged, he didn't lose his position in defense just now.

The next wave, Ming Han catches the ball! According to the past habit, it should be Daxu or Chaoyang running along the bottom line to cover and accept Ming Han's pass.

Unexpectedly, Ming Han wanted to shoot after a direct tentative step, but Brother Qiang didn't jump but also stretched out his hand to the highest interference. Ming Han withdrew the ball and broke through along the side, and Brother Qiang immediately followed. Ming Han direct jump shot!

Brother Qiang hit him in the arm! "Brush" hits!

Yuhang was a little stunned when he saw this set of actions. "When did this kid learn this trick?"

Although it is said that Ming Han has played no less than him in the past month or so, this progress is also okay.

Brother Qiang glanced at Ming Han, "It's okay." ”

Ming Han smiled and didn't answer!