Chapter 44: Dou Kunyang Scene 2 (Profit)

Talent must win heads-up double guards!

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Ling Qingyu's last goal fixed the score at 46:44.

Half-time stats:

Fuxian: Gao Tong 6 points, 6 rebounds and 2 hats, Jiang Feng 4 points and 1 board, Wu Zhenyang 9 points, 2 rebounds and 3 assists, Miyazaki Hayao 6 points, Ling Qingyu 21 points and 3 assists. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Kunyang: Maso 6 points, 4 rebounds and 2 assists, Xiong Xiong 8 points and 7 boards, Rudy 15 points and 1 board, Nian Lu 6 points, Conley 9 points, 4 assists and 1 steal.

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Kunyang locker room.

"Coach, that genius high school student can't prevent it at all!" Zhang Chao complained.

Qu Buxiang and the faces of the players are also dull, Kunyang is not afraid of a team-type team, because they are confident that they are more united than their opponents, and they are not afraid of a star-type team, because it is better to win by such a group of wolves.

But the problem is, when you meet God, it's hard!

And Ling Qingyu is now such an existence in their eyes, the other party just relies on his personal talent to force your inside, but he can't defend it.

Qu Buxiang was quite calm, and said: "Don't worry about him, how to play in the second half." His eyes flashed as he thought, "I don't believe that individual ability can beat team ability!" ”

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"Qingyu, well done!" After entering the locker room, Gao Tong and Jiang Feng praised Ling Qingyu one after another.

As soon as he changed the bloodthirstiness on the field, Ling Qingyu smiled slightly and said: "How can we fall into the hands of Kunyang, our goal is to win the championship!" ”

Overall Winner!

The three words shocked Gao Tong's heart.

"Yes, this year is the most promising year for Fuxian to win the championship."

Everyone was aroused in their hearts to sigh like this, for the championship, they must not be blocked by Kunyang like this.

After Coach K entered the locker room, although his face did not clearly show excessive joy, he looked at everyone, especially Ling Qingyu's eyes, there was a hint of relaxation. In the face of Kunyang's tight defense, even he was not absolutely sure that he could crack it, but he didn't expect to see hope from Ling Qingyu now.

"Qingyu, is this your way? Use your talent to win! Looking at Ling Qingyu, Lao K's heart suddenly opened up.

He looked at Wu Zhenyang and Gao Tonggan again, and the hope in his heart seemed to be getting brighter and brighter, and he was leading to the palace of champions.

"God has given me such a team with unlimited talent and potential, I believe that Fuxian will definitely be able to win the championship!" Old K is more confident than ever.

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"Ladies and gentlemen, the second half of Fuxian vs. Kunyang officially began, and the players of the two teams played again." Li Jian said live.

After the break, both teams regained their confidence and both changed to their original starting lineups.

"This guy should have been off the court a long time ago, and it's not too late to send him off in the third quarter." Looking at the road from afar, Ling Qingyu thought.

This is the only way for Ling Qingyu to defeat Kunyang, first solve the problem of defending himself like kraft candy, and then put the firepower on Conley, once Kunyang's double guard falls to the ground, then Kunyang's organization and defense will collapse. But the strength of these two people is not weak, and it is not easy to tear Kunyang open a hole under their defense!

Perhaps, there will be a price to pay!

Fuxian attacked, cheering for the five people in a grand manner, and Jiang Feng hit a shot as soon as he came on the court, scoring two points for the team.

48:44.

Marceau and Conley blocked, Marceau received the ball and cut in, and a no-look second passed to Xiongxiong, who put it in the basket.

Wu Zhenyang broke through the inside line, and passed to Jiang Feng, who cut in the air, and Jiang Feng received the ball and made a layup and was dropped by Maso's hat.

Kunyang counterattacked, the momentum was violent, the middle Conley quickly went down to the Fuxian half, his eyes moved slightly on the left side, and he threw the ball high with both hands.

Stewardess, fly slowly!

It was an empty connection, and the audience was in an uproar!

Rudy flew up in the air, caught the ball in the air, and was about to split the dunk, but saw a hand intercepted on the former's basketball, and a figure appeared near the basket in the air at that time, it was Wu Zhenyang, and the audience was terrified.

Wu Zhenyang and Rudy stared at each other fiercely.

"It's not that easy to deduct!"

"I'm not afraid of you!"

The two of them gathered their strength, and they both exerted heavy strength, and the basketball was subjected to the incomparably domineering power of the two in the middle, and it was almost about to burst.

"Horn!"

"Purr!"

Wu Zhenyang and Rudy collided together, and also blocked the opponent's empty dunk, but the referee's whistle sounded at the same time, and there was a complete boo.

"Good defense!" There were shouts in the stands.

"These two guys are really good at jumping!" Looking at Wu Zhenyang and Rudy, An Tianguan shrugged his shoulders.

"Damn fellow!" Rudy's copper-bell-sized eyes glared at Wu Zhenyang.

"I said it wasn't that easy." Wu Zhenyang smiled lightly.

Seemingly affected, Rudy hit one of two free throws to make it 48:45.

A right change of direction outside the top of the circle, Ling Qingyu just passed the New Year's Road, and was caught by Conley, he passed to Miyazaki with difficulty, the latter was sandwiched by Rudy, and had to give Wu Zhenyang, Wu Zhenyang burst to the inside, and passed to Gao Tong, who was caught and dropped the ball.

"Kunyang's defensive rotation awareness is really good!" An Tianguan was taken aback.

Conley countered with a fast-break layup.

48:47.

Ling Qingyu rushed wildly, like a bolt of lightning stabbing into the inside line from the outside, but Rudy suddenly stood on his offensive line and collided with the opponent fiercely, the basketball fell out of Ling Qingyu's hand, but the referee did not blow a defensive foul, causing the audience to boo.

Even Lao K couldn't help but stand up and roared at the bald referee, but was stopped by Shen Qian and Chen Wenli.

The bald referee also realized that he had misjudged just now and was under a lot of pressure, and the reason why he misjudged was that he didn't see it clearly! Fu Xian's organizational defenders broke through too fast, and his eyes were a little uncomfortable.

Kunyang counterattacked again with a fast attack, Fuxian was empty, and this time Rudy finally came unstoppably with a beautiful arm windmill, shocking the audience.

48:49.

"How is the punishment judged?"

"Will the bald head be a referee?"

Fu Xian vented his dissatisfaction on Wu Fa one after another, causing him to sweat coldly, and said in his heart: "It's easy for me to be a referee? ”

Conley and Nian Lu sneered at Ling Qingyu when they returned to the field, and Ling Qingyu waved his fist in anger in his heart.

Jiang Feng was knocked down by Xiong Xiong as soon as he received the pass, and then the referee finally blew the whistle and signaled Xiong Xiong to foul, who also nagged the referee with a bad temper, and was immediately pulled back by Ma Suo and others.

However, under Kunyang's tight defense, Fuxian's physical strength gradually weakened, and the offense and defense were a little unbearable, although he re-served, he was still defended for 24 seconds, causing the audience to boo.

Xiong Xiong, who received the ball in the low post, turned over the river and the sea against the river wind on the inside, the latter was absolutely unbearable, Gao Tong was forced to make up for it, and lightly touched Xiong Xiong's shot, and the basketball bounced out of the basket, but it was a pity that Maso made up for the basket.

48:51.

Fuxian's offense became more and more difficult, and Gao Tong and Jiang Feng were under great pressure on the defensive end, which affected the offense. Conley and Nian Lu followed Ling Qingyu like a kraft candy, and the other harassed Ling Qingyu from time to time like a guerrilla war, which made Ling Qingyu very uncomfortable, but Conley was also forced to pay a foul, and at the same time, the offensive and organizational efficiency decreased.

However, Kunyang's 'black and white double evil' occupies the advantage of the inside line, especially Ma Suo, who can attack and pass, when Conley helped Nian Lu to defend Ling Qingyu and had no time to take care of the organization, he successively sent assists to Xiong Xiong to score 4 points in a row, and at the same time he also had 4 points in the account, and the black and white double brakes chiseled Fuxian's inner line for a while, which was unstoppable.

In the process of Kunyang scoring 8 points, Fuxian's side can only rely on Wu Zhenyang to continue the firepower, and he also understands the team's disadvantages, and Ling Qingyu knows that to defeat Kunyang, you must defeat their core figures, Ling Qingyu is fighting with the opponent's outside line, he also frantically impacts the inside, although the referee blows the penalty strictly, but he still let him blow two whistles to Ma Suo and Xiong Xiong, relying on free throws to get 3 points, plus a two-point outside line, and Kunyang scored 5 points in a row.

At this point, the two teams fought until 53:59.

The top of the circle was followed by Jiang Feng's blocking, Ling Qingyu suddenly accelerated, a rainbow flashed, and the ball passed through Nian Lu and Xiong Xiong, carrying explosives and punching straight into the opponent's penalty area, but the defending Maso collided together, and at the same time as the referee's whistle, Ling Qingyu also made a move.

It's a pity I didn't get in.

As if he had an immortal body, Ling Qingyu quickly stood up and hit both punishments.

55:59.

"It's tough!" Conley and Nian Lu looked at each other.

"Kunyang made a mistake in passing the ball and was stealed by Ling Qingyu!" Li Jian said live with a happy face.

I saw Ling Qingyu suddenly kill, and the ghost hand stole the ball that Conley passed directly to Rudy, and his speed suddenly increased, like a motor that was about to burn red, so red that it immediately caused the audience to exclaim.

Running wildly all the way, Ling Qingyu was left alone to the opposite court, and with a light basket, he successfully succeeded.

57:59.

The whole audience began to cheer for him, but Kunyang was really stable, and when he came back, it was Marceau and Conley who cooperated, and the former threw successfully.

On the right side of the top of the circle, Ling Qingyu transported his right hand to his left hand, leaned forward to the left, shook it, changed hands in front of his body and then to his right hand, suddenly accelerated the speed of dribbling, and dribbled to his left hand, and suddenly made a force to rush forward, and forcibly impacted Nian Lu like Mount Tai, as if once the rainbow light, it was about to tear Kunyang's defense line from elsewhere in an instant.

Stopping and retreating, Ling Qingyu shook Nian Lu's entire person back two meters, and jumped out in the stunned situation of the audience.

"Huh!" Again. 59:59.

"It's flat, it's Ling Qingyu who tied the score again! Even-drop God! He's just amazing! Li Jian felt very incredible, and it was difficult to suppress the live broadcast screen.

The whole audience was jubilant, cheering for Ling Qingyu and shouting......

Their cheers continued again after a minute, and Ling Qingyu received a quick counterattack from Gao Tong, first past Rudy, and then defeated Conley, riding in the dust, and strengthening the road.

Ling Qingyu strode up with his arms, people blocked and killed, and gods blocked and killed gods.

"Even if it's your year, you can't stop me!" His eyes were full of killing intent, and Ling Qingyu was facing the basket head-on. Shoot each other arrogantly!

"Even if it ends, I won't let you run rampant!" Nian Lu's arms were like the tentacles of the devil, one death was wrapped around Ling Qingyu's head, and the other was fiercely stabbed on the opponent's basketball, the force was so great that it was unbearable.

"Purr!" The bald referee blew the whistle and shouted mercilessly to Nian Lu: "Foul No. 9, five fouls!" ”

With the bald referee's blowing penalty, the road color sank to a low point, and the audience was also full of cheers, obviously very happy, in stark contrast to the faces of Kunming and others.

Immortal, Ling Qingyu quickly recovered and hit two free throws.

61:59。

Without a year, it became extremely difficult for Conley to defend Ling Qingyu alone, although he wrapped up the opponent, he still allowed him to score another 4 points before the end of the third quarter, and let himself receive a fourth foul, and the end crisis came to his head again.

End of Section 3, 65:63.