Chapter Seventy-Two: "The Strongest Defensive Player"! Hanley Middle School's first three-pointer!
"What, actually find a substitute to defend Zhang Bao? We're the team's top scorers, how can we defend ourselves with a substitute? They're dying! Haha..."The supporters of the Yellow Turban Middle School began to sneer at Kong Ming. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"These hateful audiences actually dare to laugh at our Kong Ming, it's too much!" Yueying was so angry that she didn't fight anywhere.
"Don't mind too much, the number of fans on the other side is dozens of times that of us, and it's normal to influence each other in the game. However, the current situation of the team is really complicated, in fact, I also think that Kong Ming is difficult to defend against the opponent's main scoring force, but I really don't know how to go on like this..."Xu Shu said worriedly.
"Kong Ming, I'm sorry, it's really hard to let you go alone to defend against Zhang Bao, but the current situation on the outside..."Liu Bei sighed lightly. The state of the senior grandson is also..."
"I'm fine, Bei." Kong Ming said as he gasped. "I've already thought of a way to stop Zhang Bao's projection." A confident smile appeared on Kong Ming's face.
"Really?" Liu Bei was slightly surprised, but a smile quickly appeared on his face. "I believe in you, Kong Ming."
Hanli Middle School kicked off, Liu Bei dribbled to the front court, and as soon as he arrived at the opponent's front court, he passed the ball to Kong Ming on the side without thinking about it.
"Abei trusts me, I can't let him down!" Kong Ming took a look at the ball after receiving the ball outside the three-point line and made a decisive shot!
"Bang!" The ball hit the rebound, and it still didn't go in! Kong Ming's heart suddenly tightened, what should he do if he goes on like this? The clock is ticking!
"Hehe, seeing such a projection really makes people feel powerless to complain, Uncle Ben accepted the rebounding ball!" Guan Hai jumped up proudly to get the rebound
"Ahh Suddenly, a person jumped up high and roared angrily to compete with Guan Hai for the rebound! It's Zhang Fei! Guan Hai was frightened by Zhang Fei's fierceness.
"I, I believe in Kong Ming!" Zhang Fei jumped up high and struggled to grab the rebound, but Guan Hai's position was obviously better than Zhang Fei's, and he saw that the rebound was about to be won by Guan Hai!
"Snake bite!" Zhang Fei fought red, stretched the extension of his arm to the longest, and his right hand finally touched the ball a little earlier than Guan Hai, but Guan Hai's hands were almost grabbing the ball, and in a hurry, Zhang Fei tried his best to pull the ball out of the outside line.
"Kong Ming! Catch the ball!" Zhang Fei took the ball straight to Kong Ming's position, and Kong Ming received the ball again outside the three-point line.
"I understand Ah Fei, I will definitely try my best to shoot this ball!" Kong Ming aimed at the basket and jumped out again unguarded.
"Boom!" The ball hit the basket and popped up, and Kong Ming's shooting confidence was hit hard again.
"It's hard to shoot, shouldn't I shoot any more threes?" Kong Ming's heart was filled with a trace of confusion and impetuousness.
The rebound ball that popped up was about to be confiscated by Zhang Liang, and suddenly a tall figure rose up behind Zhang Liang, enveloping Zhang Liang's whole person.
It's Guan Yu! Zhang Jiao and Zhang Bao were taken aback, they had obviously blocked the route for Guan Yu to move to the bottom of the basket just now, how did he pass through them?
"Rebounding, that's how you grabbed it!" Guan Yu jumped high behind Zhang Liang, grabbed the ball firmly with one hand on Zhang Liang's head, and dragged the ball away at once! Zhang Liang could only look at it.
In the process of Guan Yu getting the rebound and falling, Zhang Jiao and Zhang Bao quickly surrounded Guan Yu and clamped it, and at the moment when he was about to land, Guan Yu suddenly passed the ball in his hand out of the outside line, and the passing position was Kong Ming's position.
When Kong Ming caught the ball, he still felt the heat of Guan Yu's palm on the surface of the ball, he firmly aimed at the basket and threw a three-pointer again!
"Trance!" The ball fell only a little bit, smashed into the iron frame, swam around the frame, or fell out of the frame, and the rebound was won by Guan Hai, but this ball was enough to make the Yellow Turban Middle School players break out in a cold sweat.
"It's still a little bit..."Kong Ming closed his eyes in disappointment and sighed softly.
"Don't worry about Kong Ming! I'll definitely be in it next time!" It was Zhang Fei's hearty voice, and Zhang Fei also smiled and touched Kong Ming's head with his hand.
Guan Yu passed by Kong Ming, he didn't look at Kong Ming, but left a word. "I have to go in next time!" Kong Ming looked at the backs of the two of them in amazement, and a smile returned to his face.
When it was the turn of the Yellow Turban Middle School to attack, Zhang Jiao gradually lost his breath, and he also began to worry that Kong Ming would be able to score three points in the next attack. "The safest situation now is to continue to secure goals, and from several positions, it seems that Zhang Bao's position is the most favorable, so let him continue to hit the guy who desperately wants to score three points." Thinking of this, Zhang Jiaoyi turned his hand and passed the ball to Zhang Bao outside the three-point circle on the other side.
"Look!" Zhang Bao looked at Kong Ming who was in the opposite position arrogantly. "Let me teach you how to shoot threes!" After receiving the ball, Zhang Bao directly pulled out a jump shot for three points.
"I know you're going to make a move in front of me!" Kong Ming hurriedly jumped up to block Zhang Bao's projection, but his jump height was not enough to intercept Zhang Bao's shot, and Zhang Bao threw the ball confidently!
"Zhang Bao be careful!" Suddenly, from the side, Zhang Jiao shouted loudly. Zhang Bao couldn't help but be stunned, what happened? But the ball in his hand has become accustomed to being thrown.
In an instant, a huge figure suddenly rose behind Kong Ming, and Zhang Bao's eyes were immediately covered with a layer of black shadow.
"Oops! It's a trap!" Zhang Bao only had time to think of these two words in his mind, and his face instantly became distorted. But the ball had already been thrown, and just in the path of the ball, a majestic palm had blocked the direction of the ball.
"Kong Ming and I already know your intentions." The tall black shadow said suddenly. "Kong Ming may not be able to stop your shot, but as long as he blocks your view, I can stop you!" The tall black shadow who spoke was Zhang Fei!" I'm going to be the best defensive player in the national tournament!"
"Snake bite!" His eyes flashed with a fierce light, and his majestic palm slapped heavily on the surface of the ball.
"Smack!" Zhang Bao's shot was slapped away by Zhang Fei fiercely, and the ball quickly flew over Zhang Bao's head with a frightened face.
"Go on Kong Ming!" Zhang Fei shouted loudly to Kong Ming in mid-air.
"I see!" Kong Ming fell to the ground earlier than Zhang Bao, and he bypassed Zhang Bao at once and rushed forward at great speed!
"Go on Kong Ming!" Yueying and Xu Shu all stood up nervously in the audience, holding their breath and watching Kong Ming's every move in the venue.
Kong Ming grabbed the ball and ran all the way, and soon brought the ball to the bottom line 45 degrees outside the three-point line, the opponent's return defense was not in place, Kong Ming resolutely chose to shoot three points, he aimed at the basket and made a good posture to shoot.
Suddenly, there was a sudden dizziness in front of his eyes, and the basket in front of him seemed to be shaking. "Damn! The physical discomfort felt as if it was about to attack..."But Kong Ming gritted his teeth, and through his firm will, it only took a second to adjust his physical condition back. "I'm going to hit it this time! Because I have confidence that I have all of you behind me, and each of us carries the hope of a thirst for victory!" Kong Ming didn't hesitate at all, he threw the ball in his hand steadily, just like the feeling of shooting three points in training.
"Huh!" The basket sounded with a sound of gently piercing the net, and Kong Ming's three-pointer fell neatly into the net. 59-51! Hanli Middle School's first three-pointer of the game! Kong Ming hit directly! Now there's only a third of the time left until the end of the game!