The match is divided into two halves, each of which lasts 10 minutes, for a total of 20 minutes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

When the whistle blows, the center forwards of both teams jump the ball to decide the ball. The so-called jump ball is that the referee throws the ball, and the center forwards of the two teams jump up and touch the ball, striving to put the ball in the hands of their teammates.

It is worth mentioning that the sophomore did not choose the center to jump the ball, but stood in the jump ball circle by the tallest Leng Jun.

Big Mouth and Fat Man glanced at each other and understood.

Seeing the fat man and Leng Jun standing in the jumping ball circle, the crowd immediately burst into laughter: "Let this fat man jump the ball, will this fat man jump?" "Leng Jun is tall and thin, and the fat man is like a mountain of meat, which is quite shocking.

This time, for some reason, the fat man was unusually calm, as if he hadn't heard the ridicule.

Here we go! The basketball is tossed from the referee's hands. Everyone watched intently at the slowly rising basketball. The ball has not yet reached the apex, Leng Jun has already jumped, and his body is stretched and strong.

But! The fat man didn't jump! I only heard a wicked laugh from the fat man: "Haha, I won't serve you fat man!" He ran straight to the basket opposite.

Before the audience could figure out what was going on, Leng Jun had already touched the ball and slapped the ball towards Lu Feng.

"Thanks!" I saw a figure, as if it was born out of nowhere, the time was extremely accurate, and it leaped out, grabbed in front of Lu Feng, snatched the ball that flew towards Lu Feng, and rushed straight to the opposite basket with momentum.

"Don't think!" Leng Jun reacted the fastest, and chased after him as fast as he landed.

"Big mouth, pass the ball!" The fat man ran to the front and shouted.

"This ball will never pass to you." A voice sounded behind the fat man, and Lu Feng also made up for it!

Big Mouth is difficult to ride a tiger for a while, and if he forcibly breaks through, he will definitely eat a big hat to chase after him, and the timing of the fat man's pass has been missed, and the forced pass will be broken by Lu Feng.

Suddenly, Big Mouth saw a man standing in the bottom corner of the three-point line. On the basketball court, the fight is every minute and second, the opportunity is fleeting, and the big mouth passes the ball without thinking about it.

But the big mouth ball regretted it as soon as it was shot. For he saw that there was actually four eyes. When was he there. Could it be that he also guessed his plan with the fat man? The big mouth regrets, what's the use of giving four eyes, it's better to force a layup.

Who knows, when the four eyes catch the ball, the whole person's temperament changes suddenly. He wears a pair of basketball goggles, which are infinitely close to swimming goggles, and you can imagine how funny they are. But his expression was not funny at all, he was calm, the shooter's calm, calm like an ambushed sniper. Catch the ball, face the frame, bend the knee, raise the hand, shoot. Without a trace of hesitation and dragging, it was done in one go, and the posture of the hand was as standard as a textbook. Although everyone has their own shooting position, there must be one of the most standard and scientific positions, and posture does affect the shooting percentage.

With such a textbook shot, the results are beyond doubt. The ball spun in the air and got into the basket as if it had been booked. Not even a single rim was touched. Perfectly hollow!

In Linglan, eight out of ten people can play, and two others are learning. Everyone knows the effort that went into making that shot. The audience erupted in cheers for the perfect shot.

"Wow, Brother Four-Eyed, you fucking you, a master of the world, hidden deeply." Of course, the fat man is knowledgeable, and he burst into foul language with excitement.

"Fluke, fluke." Four eyes looked up and said with a smile, happy from the bottom of his heart. He looked up because, in fact, he wanted to cry. I want to cry. The small body, gritting his teeth, stubbornly raised his head to prevent tears from slipping down. Burdened with so many doubts and so many cold eyes, he never gave up. Just now, just now, just now, just now, just now, everything, as if to justify his name! Love basketball, yes!

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"Very good."

"Teacher, you mean that shot?"

"Can you only see shots?"

"You mean?"

"Very good, hehe." Mu Lao looked out the window with a smile, and he was also happy from the bottom of his heart.