Chapter 65: Liu Bei is on the field again! To no avail?
"Abi. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Kong Ming suddenly stood up and walked in front of Liu Bei, who looked at him with some surprise.
"Did you find out? The pace was fast, we only played half a quarter, but we almost reached the total of the previous quarter, and now the rhythm is in the hands of the opponent, so we have to get back to the tempo. Kong Ming paused. In addition, Zhang Jiao's 'phantom pass' is indeed an unsolved problem now, but maybe you can find a breakthrough from another angle, you can boldly try it..."Kong Ming said a few words next to Liu Bei's ear after saying this.
"Will this work?" Liu Bei seemed to feel that Kong Ming's suggestion was somewhat unexpected.
"There's no better way to do it anyway, a dead horse is a live horse doctor, just try it." Kong Ming looked at Liu Bei with a smile.
"Beep!" The referee blew the whistle and the game continued.
"Sure enough, the atmosphere is completely different from before!" Liu Bei controlled the ball forward, and he saw the other party's "intimate" care for Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, and he also felt great pressure at this time.
"Ah, I can understand Senior Gongsun's mood a little." As soon as Liu Bei stepped into the three-point circle, he felt the opponent's suffocating defensive aura, although they had no one to defend him, but Liu Bei knew that Zhang Jiao and they could pounce on him to intercept his projection at once.
"But I can't think about it so much now, I must open the feel first." Liu Bei gritted his teeth and shot further on the three-point line.
"Do you want to go up and guard against him?" Zhang Bao asked Zhang Jiao.
"No, this person's hand feels very bad, he doesn't have to worry about his outside shots at all, just keep an eye on Guan Yu." Zhang Jiao said calmly.
"Boom!" Sure enough, Liu Bei's projection hit the front frame and popped up, and Zhang Liang confiscated the defensive rebound at once.
"Sure enough, the opponent formed this invisible pressure on the defensive end, which is not easy to break!" Liu Bei thought as he retreated.
"Okay, let's continue to score points!" Zhang Jiao blew the horn of counterattack.
"Don't worry about Abei, take the opportunity and make another move." Zhang Fei said to Liu Bei while retreating.
"I will!" Liu Bei responded to Zhang Fei while talking nervously.
"You know, my favorite thing is to play against you, because it's only against you that I find this kind of game interesting. Hey, hey..."Zhang Jiao sneered at Liu Bei.
"Thank you for the compliment!" Liu Bei said, but his eyes were still staring at Zhang Jiao's actions.
"But that's the end of the politeness, I'm going to beat you to the ground!" Zhang Jiao's eyes revealed a murderous aura, and the ball control in his hand also accelerated, and Liu Bei's nerves all over his body were tense.
"Let me show you the hell that the 'Phantom Pass' has thrown you into!" Zhang Jiao's pupils shrank suddenly, and Liu Bei felt that all the movements around him seemed to become very slow, very slow, even the ball in Zhang Jiao's hand, but the moment the ball bounced to the ground and bounced back into Zhang Jiao's hand, the ball disappeared!
"It's too fast! Where the hell did the ball go?" Liu Bei's pupils began to dilate. "No solution!" He was still powerless to stop Zhang Jiao's 'phantom pass'.
The ball passed to Guan Hai in the penalty area, Guan Hai smiled and made a shooting action, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei realized that the ball was behind them, and hurriedly turned around to intercept Guan Hai's shot.
"It's good to come!" Guan Hai passed the ball away at once, making Guan Zhang and the two pounce.
"Guan Hai's pass is actually so fast? Where does the ball go? Liu Bei was still looking for a place to go for the ball, a gust of wind suddenly blew around him, Zhang Jiao suddenly attacked from the side, and the ball was in his hand!
"Oh no, he wants to pass me!" Liu Bei hurriedly followed to intercept it. "I guess he still has to pass the ball, but to whom? Guan Yu and Zhang Fei held Zhang Liang tightly, Zhang Bao has Huangfu Song and Zou Jing on his side, I won't let Zhang Jiao make a move easily, in this case, could it be... Oops!"
Liu Bei just realized something, but the ball in Zhang Jiao's hand disappeared early in the morning. When everyone was still looking for the ball, behind Zhang Fei in the penalty area, Guan Hai suddenly shouted, and slammed the dunk with both hands violently when there was no one to defend the basket!48-35!
"No, there's no way to restrain Zhang Jiao's pass, it's impossible to reverse!" Cui Zhouping desperately grabbed his hair with both hands, he was crazy.
"Ah, if you don't think of countermeasures soon, you can't get it back..."Xu Shu's forehead also oozed sweat.
"It's useless, the 'contract' has been formed, this is not something that a weak brigade like you can deal with, you can slowly enjoy the despair brought by the 'phantom pass', hehe!" Zhang Jiao grinned as he returned to the defense.
"Damn!" Zhang Fei also felt a little frustrated about the current situation of the team.
"It's okay Ah Fei, I'm a little confident in cracking the other party's 'contract', give me a little more time, I will definitely be able to break it!" Liu Bei said confidently.
"Really? Okay, I will definitely cooperate with your Ah Bei!" A smile returned to Zhang Fei's face.
In the attack of Hanli Middle School, the opponent still adopted the strategy of locking the inside line to keep an eye on Guan and Zhang.
"Let's consider breaking through from the outside!" Liu Bei wanted to quickly press into the inner line, but Guan Yu suddenly crossed in front of Liu Bei and stopped Liu Bei.
"There is no way to break through in this way..."Liu Bei wanted to pass the ball to Guan Yu, but Zhang Jiao saw through Liu Bei's thoughts and quickly retreated, and Liu Bei failed to pass the ball to Guan Yu.
"It's not good to rely on the inside line, let's pass it out first..."Liu Bei passed the ball to Zou Jing on the free throw line on the other side, Zou Jing wanted to shoot after receiving the ball, but the opponent Zhao Hong quickly stepped forward to interfere, and Zou Jing had no good chance to shoot, so he had to pass back to Liu Bei.
"Time is running out to attack, we have to kill it no matter what!" Liu Bei desperately held the ball and pushed inside, came to the side of the free throw circle, and he chose to shoot a jumper.
"Smack!" Liu Bei's shot was slapped from the top of his head by Zhang Jiao! Liu Bei could only watch Zhang Jiao in front of him with a smug look.
"It seems that there is no way for your attack, so just obediently tie your hands and capture it! Hey, hey!" Zhang Jiao bypassed Liu Bei and grabbed the ball in his hand to fight back.
"Hurry back to defense!" The teammates of Hanli Middle School shouted nervously outside the field, and before they could finish speaking, Zhang Jiao had already attacked half the court. When Zhang Jiao arrived outside the three-point circle, he saw that Liu Guan and Zhang quickly returned to the defense in place, so he slowed down the pace of attack, and Liu Bei suddenly chased up and crossed in front of him.
"How? How does the quilt taste good? Hey..."Zhang Jiao said proudly to Liu Bei.
"Ah, it's okay, but sooner or later I'll repay you..."Liu Bei said without humility or arrogance.
"What a big breath! But you are already at the end of the crossbow, and victory is in our hands!" After Zhang Jiao said this, he suddenly passed the ball out, and the strange pass was passed to Zhang Bao on the other side of the three-point circle. Zou Jing stepped forward to intercept, Zhang Bao shook through Zou Jing's defense, Huangfu Song also stepped forward to help defend, Zhang Bao suddenly passed the ball back. "Phantom Pass!" Zhang Jiao took back Zhang Bao's pass. Just now, Liu Bei and Zhang Jiao did not back down when they were desperately competing for the position, but they accidentally slipped their feet, and others fell forward to the ground, Zhang Jiao smoothly received Zhang Bao's pass, and easily completed a mid-range shot, 50-35! Now there is only a third of the time left until the end of the third quarter!