The game continued, and the ball began to be sent out from Beiyang No. 12 Middle School. A tiny basketball is like marbles flying around the court.

Yang Xinxin whispered to Wang Zihang, who was coming to defend head-on: "I'm going to blow up your organizational guard!" to prove that I am the first defender of Beiyang. After saying that, with a wave of his finger, the team dispersed obediently. It was the first time that Wang Zihang had been provoked so much, but he still said very calmly: "Thank you for looking up to me!" ”

A smile appeared on Yang Xinxin's face and said, "You are so modest!" Yang Xinxin glanced at Wang Zihang, as if she was ridiculing Wang Zihang for being a seedless person.

"Thanks for the compliment! I'll blow your ass later! Wang Zihang replied expressionlessly.

Yang Xinxin's face turned red with anger all of a sudden, and she said coldly, "I will let you remember me forever, listen up, my name is Yang Xinxin!" ”

Yang Xinxin let out a snort and threw the ball into the hands of Zheng Tao, the scoring guard next to him. Zheng Tao caught the ball with ease. Don't stop at all, hold the ball in both hands and step forward. Three-step layup? Xiao Hei smiled coldly, and stood on the horse, blocking Zheng Tao's way. Zheng Tao saw that Xiao Hei was blocking the way, so he shouted and got out. Even someone knocked the little black man away with the ball.

"Toot!" The referee standing aside blew a blocking foul.

"Is there any mistake, when did I block a foul, it was obviously him who hit someone with the ball!" Blackie got up from the ground, raised his fist and rushed towards the referee. A pair of big hands behind him forcefully pulled Xiao Heizi back, and Xiao Heizi turned his head to see that it was Wang Zihang.

"Don't be impulsive, or we'll end up like the fourth middle school!" Wang Zihang hugged Xiao Hei and said very calmly.

"Trash, get out of here!" There was a sudden burst of boos in the stands, apparently the fans of Beiyang 12th Middle School wanted to provoke Xiao Hei and get him sent off the field.

"You're garbage!" The fans of No. 2 Middle School countered that although they are few, it does not mean that they are easy to bully.

In this way, the gymnasium, which was originally very quiet, instantly quarreled, like a vegetable market.

Zheng Tao stood at the free throw line and slapped the ball, nervous to death, because the gymnasium was too noisy, and he was a little worried that his free throw would not be scored. Gently put your feet up, lift the ball up with both hands, and then pull the ball out with these sweaty hands. Brush, the first ball hits. On the second ball, the ball smashed into the basket and burst out. Zhang Tao, who was standing under the basket, shouted, and Xiang Jie jumped up behind him. Damn, he didn't jump as high as him, Zhang Tao really hated himself, why didn't he practice his jumping power diligently.

The rebound was grabbed by Xiang Jie. There was a cheer from the stands.

After Xiang Jie got the ball, he didn't make any stops, turned his back to Zhang Tao and hit the basket. Then he held the ball with both hands, turned around again, and squeezed Zhang Tao behind him with an elbow. Raising the ball above your head with both hands is a slam dunk.

"Toot!" The referee of the baseline blew a two-plus-one.

"Referee grass, fuck you!" The fans of the twelfth middle school really can't stand it, what kind of game is this, is it obviously a black whistle! Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that this is an offensive foul.

"Duh, Beiyang No. 2 Middle School requests a pause."

"Coach, I don't want to play, what kind of garbage referee is this, will it blow it, we are so much worse than them. If you still mess with us like this, it's strange that we can win. Xiao Hei shouted dissatisfied. The other players were also complaining.

Long Dahai looked at the score angrily, 15 to 4, can this still be played? Even he felt that in this game, it was obvious that Beiyang No. 12 Middle School had bought off the referee. Although the strength is much worse, if it weren't for Zhengda's bright loss to Beiyang No. 12 Middle School, everyone would be very unhappy.

"If you fight with them, you will lose like a man!" Little Black roared.

"Yes, fight with them, they foul, we foul." Zhao Wei roared.

"Count me in!" Mo Feng patted Xiao Heidao.

"Okay, I agree with you to foul play, I'll take responsibility for what happens." Long Dahai patted his chest and said passionately.

The game continued, and the players of Beiyang No. 2 Middle School who returned to the field were like playing chicken blood, crazy fouls.

"Smack!" Zhao Wei slapped Yang Xinxin hard, and Yang Xinxin was suddenly furious, and her eyes were red. threw the basketball on the ground, roared angrily, and threw himself at Zhao Wei. Zhao Wei saw that Yang Xinxin had been fooled, and couldn't help but sneer, Go to hell with me. The whole person rushed towards Yang Xinxin. Yang Xinxin's fist landed on Zhao Wei's face like hail. Not to be outdone, Zhao Wei kicked Yang Xinxin in the stomach. "Toot! Technical fouls! The referee and assistant referee hurriedly grabbed them and separated them. But they were not evicted. Because it would take two technical fouls to eject them from the court.

After the two sides exchanged free throws, the game resumed.

The score was 17 to 6. The two sides looked at each other with hatred in their eyes. Yes, after the friction just now, the fighting between the two sides has escalated. Xiang Jie roared, and Zhang Tao roared angrily. knocked Xiang Jie's ball down, Xiang Jie punched Zhang Tao's face and said, "I'm sorry, my hand slipped!" The teeth on Zhang Tao's face were knocked out by Xiang Jie, and a trace of blood flowed out. Zhang Tao stared at Xiang Jie and didn't say a word.

Conversion of the ball, two attack. The ball went to Zhang Tao's hand. Zhang Tao glared at Xiang Jie angrily. Licking the blood on his face, he said, "I'll make you very comfortable." After speaking, the whole person stepped forward and rushed towards Xiang Jie like a vicious bear. Raise the ball with both hands, but not towards the basket. Instead, he threw it at Xiang Jie's people.

You think I'm a fool and stand here and smash. Xiang Jie was very clever to dodge, but Yang Xinxin, who was standing on the side, suffered. Because Zhang Tao saw that he couldn't hit him, he changed the target and smashed the ball on Yang Xinxin's head. Yang Xinxin screamed. Although it didn't bleed, it smashed out a big bag.

"Bastard, I'm pissed off, I'll fight with you." Yang Xinxin was so angry. I was very dissatisfied. He was dissatisfied with the ball that had smashed Xiang Jie, but now it was smashed on his head. I was angry, but I endured it. Because one more technical foul will result in ejection. Zhang Tao smiled very proudly. Seeing Yang Xinxin eating the yellow lotus dumbly, Zhang Tao didn't want to mention how happy he was. The referee turned a blind eye to this. No penalty was made. After that, Zhang Tao took a leap and quickly got to the basket. The man under the basket walked away in amusement.

Zhang Tao roared angrily, and angrily buckled one on the head of Beiyang Twelfth Middle School.

Is this still a competition?

The audience was blindfolded.

The fans of the second squadron were the first to come back to their senses. Cheer loudly. Shout and cheer for Zhang Tao.

"Zhang Tao is doing well."

"Blow their heads off."