Chapter Seventy-Seven: Du Zizhong's Three Points of Rain

There were too many spectators around the stadium, and Tong Li's beautiful big eyes were about to burst into tears, and there was still no trace of Ma Zongheng.

"No way, he shouldn't have come today!" Tong Li thought to herself, hurriedly took out her mobile phone, and sent it to a colleague at the TV station: "Xiao Zhang, send me the URL of that person's live broadcast room yesterday." ”

"Crowds, you must take a good look at today's game. Because there is a team on the field, it is very important for me! Opening the website and hearing Ma Zongheng's obscene and magnetic familiar voice again, Tong Li somehow had a feeling of relief.

"Good shot!" The field suddenly erupted in earth-shattering cheers, which startled Tong Li. She then looked up at the middle of the game, where the players on the co-ordination side were celebrating each other after scoring a goal. I looked at the score again, good guys, it hasn't been a few minutes since the opening, and the cooperation has already led 9:0!

Du Zizhong, who came up and scored three three-pointers, seemed to be excited because of the hot touch. After the goal, he did not immediately return to defend his own half, but stood proudly in front of the flying players single-handedly.

"These three balls are a welcome gift! My name is Du Zizhong, you have to remember my name! ”

looked at the guy on the other side, who was a little arrogant, and Zhang Linlin, who was in the position with him, was indignant. But there's no way, who can't let himself be able to prevent others, so that people can score three three-pointers in a row!

"Oh, and," Du Zizhong, who was originally about to go back after playing the prestige, didn't expect him to turn around halfway again: "I still have a nickname, I forgot to tell you." ”

"What's your nickname? Could it be a swollen stomach? Zhang Linlin thought very fast and blurted out at once.

"Haha!" Zhang Linlin's joke made the originally tense atmosphere of the Feiyang team a little lighter. Ding Xiaoxuan saw that everyone finally showed a little smile, so he cheered everyone up while it was hot: "Let's take down this ball, come on, everyone!" ”

"You ...... Hum! Du Zizhong's words came to his lips, but he didn't expect to be scolded back by Zhang Linlin. He didn't want to say anything more to them, and turned back to his own half.

"I'll see how long you can be happy, wait a minute, let you see the power of my Du Sanfen!" Du Zizhong stared at the five people opposite, and said secretly in his heart. It seems that the small glasses can be regarded as completely offending others.

"Big man, ready to help me cover!" Zhang Linlin dribbled the ball quickly, and at the same time did not forget to command on the court. The big man in the number 23 jersey listened to him and took a step directly to the left.

"Ouch!" Zhang Linlin didn't expect the big man to suddenly cross in front of him, and he couldn't stop for a while, and hit the big man's sturdy back, "You look a little big!" ”

"Hey, hey, I'm sorry, glasses!" The big man quickly realized that he had done something wrong, and kept apologizing to Zhang Linlin.

"Be careful!" Ding Xiaoxuan saw that Du Zizhong had already taken the opportunity to touch it, and hurriedly reminded loudly. But it was too late, Du Zizhong had already stolen the ball and killed it directly to the basket!

"Can't let him score again!" Xiao Xuan couldn't care about others at this time, and chased after Du Zizhong. Strong faith gave him tremendous strength, and soon he surpassed Du Zizhong and guarded his basket!

Who knows that Du Zizhong's fast break did not choose a three-step layup. Instead, he took a step back, retreated outside the three-point line, and raised his hand for another three-pointer!

Four! 12:0!

The villagers in the western suburbs have climaxed now, and the sound of cheers has come and gone. And the seven gourd brothers on Li Changshou's side were a little wilted, and they were embarrassed to make a sound.

"Hehe, this salted fish team, it's really easy to fight!" The start of the big score made Coach Du unable to hide the joy in his heart, he looked towards the Feiyang team happily, but he didn't expect that Old Man Long was also watching the game happily like him!

"This old man, has he already given up resistance? It's boring! "Hey, invincible and lonely! At this time, Du Bin had a feeling of being alone and seeking defeat.

"Old man, why aren't you in a hurry at all?" Ding Yachuan hurriedly circled around Old Man Long beside him, "Hurry up and think of a way, why don't you call a pause?"

"Hehe, Xiaoding, don't turn around, I'm going to get dizzy when I turn around." Old Man Long grabbed him and said with a smile, "Watch the game quietly, it's only been a few minutes since you started?" Calm down, don't worry! ”

"Don't worry!" Ding Xiaoxuan, who was on the field, sent the ball to Zhang Linlin, and also comforted him, "Don't be too fast, let's play steadily." ”

Although the two usually quarrel, Zhang Linlin is obedient to Ding Xiaoxuan on the court. He was obedient and slowly dribbled the ball across the half-court, holding the ball firmly in his hands, his eyes sweeping around the field looking for opportunities.

"Lin Lin, this way!" Ding Xiaoxuan saw that he was a little dazed, and hurriedly came over to help cover and blocked Du Zizhong, who was watching him. Zhang Linlin didn't need Xiao Xuan to remind him anymore, he took advantage of this gap and jumped over like lightning!

Seeing this, the players defending Ding Xiaoxuan hurriedly went up to fill the position. And Du Zizhong also bypassed Xiao Xuan at the same time and chased after Zhang Linlin.

Opportunity! Zhang Linlin attracted two defenders with a glimpse of the afterglow, and the ball passed behind him and passed to Ding Xiaoxuan outside the three-point line.

Du Zizhong was about to go back to prevent Ding Xiaoxuan. As soon as he saw where he was standing, he sneered, turned around and went to the basket to grab a rebound!

Yes, how can an ordinary elementary school student have such a big hand to shoot a three-point shot?

Ding Xiaoxuan stood at the three-point line, this is indeed a place that has never been practiced. He was a little panicked and a little undecided, so he couldn't help but look back at the sidelines.

"Xiao Xuan! Don't be afraid! Vote! He saw his father shouting excitedly beside Grandpa Long. And Grandpa Long, with a smile on his face, seemed to nod to him as well. The sun behind Dad and Grandpa Long pierced Xiao Xuan's eyes a little, as if he had returned to the time when he watched the sunrise on the top of the green mountain that day, and Old Man Long's words hit his heart heavily. Finally, Hyun made up his mind and threw the ball!

The ball was still arcing in the air, and Ding Xiaoxuan also started to rush to the basket at the same time. He figured out that if the ball didn't go in, he would also have to fight for the rebound and make a second attack! Halfway through the race, the ball reached the finish line faster than him. The ball bounced twice on the basket and slipped into the net.

"Good shot!" Finally, it was the turn of the seven brothers on Li Changshou's side to play! Although there were only seven people, this voice was also earth-shattering.

The score gap is finally back in single digits, 12:3.

This kid is okay! Ding Xiaoxuan's goal made Du Zizhong look at him twice. It was the first time he had seen an elementary school student who could shoot three points other than himself.

"Pause!" Coach Long, who has always been calm, raised his hand to signal to the referee at this time and called a timeout.