Chapter Forty-Eight: Two Teases

This fall didn't touch the old injury, right?

Maddie was a little worried, and felt a faint pain in her spine. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The referee's whistle blew, and the opponent's No. 46 blocked the foul.

Maddie makes free throws.

Standing at the free throw line, Maddie aimed at the basket, and the moment he served, the pain nerve seemed to beat again.

The basketball bobbed around for a moment and didn't go in.

Maddie let out a breath and hit the second ball.

"Maddie missed a free throw!" The assistant's eyes widened in disbelief.

The man who shoots three-pointers like mustard doesn't even score free throws!

Maddie is not in the right form.

The sports team serves, and the Qingdao team quickly returns to defense.

Wang Junlong passes the ball to Ling Zhen.

"Takamatsu, I'll leave No. 46 to you." Li Le pointed at Ling Zhen, "I'll deal with this person." ”

"You're going to deal with me?" Ling Zhen smiled coldly.

"Not bad!" Li Le patted his chest confidently, "Let the horse come over!" If you have the ability, break through from me! ”

"Why break through from your side? What a hassle. Ling Zhen chuckled.

"Is it too much trouble to play?" Li Le smiled: "You are really interesting." ”

"I'm a lazy person and don't like to run around!"

The two chatted teasingly.

The fans were stunned.

"Do those two buddies know each other? The conversation was very exciting. ”

"I guess the two are friends...... someone maliciously speculated.

"Hey! I said you two, don't talk during the game! "The referee has a black line on his face.

Let's talk, let's talk, it's almost 24 seconds. Coach Wang Ke smiled wickedly.

"This idiot! I don't know if there is a 24-second statement? Zhang Jingsong was so anxious that she stomped her feet.

"Forget it, I'm really too lazy to run, buddy is here to shoot!" Ling Zhen still looked lazy.

Li Le glanced at Ling Zhen's position, your sister, standing under her own basket, a whole basketball court away from the opposite basket.

Can you touch a rebound when you shoot here?

This kid has a problem with his brain, and the identification is complete.

In an instant, Li Le issued a mental retardation diagnosis to the other party.

"Alright! You vote yours! I don't stand in the way! Li Le smiled and took two steps back, and even made a "please" gesture.

"Please!"

"I really voted!" Ling Zhen threw it casually, and the basketball in his hand flew out of his hand.

The moment you take it off, a 24-second timer reminder sounds.

"Whoosh!" The basketball draws a brilliant parabola and flies towards the opposing rebound.

"Carry the number 46! Backboard! Duntmont yelled.

Gao Song gritted his teeth and squeezed hard. I wanted to carry Yu Baosi behind me.

Unexpectedly, this squeeze was powerless.

Yu Baosi retreated and made a wrong step, and took the initiative to give up the position under the basket.

Takamatsu used the wrong force and couldn't help but stumble. In my heart, I was happy, this guy was quite tall, but I didn't expect him to be a soft egg, and his sense of confrontation was too poor.

Meanwhile, Maddie was picking herself up and ready to grab the rebound.

However, the center and power forward of the sports team have no awareness of grabbing rebounds. No. 46 and No. 16 looked up at the sky, as if there were mysterious guests in the sky above the gymnasium.

What's going on? Are your opponents crazy?

Maddie was a little weak for no reason.

At this moment, the basketball draws a beautiful parabola and falls steadily into the basket.

3 points.

Super big 3 points!

The crowd went crazy.

Li Le was dumbfounded.

The other party threw it casually, and he didn't see anything to aim at, but he was hit in a hollow. Shoot directly from the backcourt, this is your sister's incredible.

Meng, this kid must be Meng.

At this time, Maddie and Duntmon's hearts were like 10,000 grass and mud horses flying by.

Such a godly accurate three-point shot, according to the convention, the odds of being in the middle of the game are very high.

However, the two are not struggling with whether or not to score. But after the opponent's No. 8 shot, the opponent's center and power forward did not desperately compete for the basket.

What does this mean?

Or think that 24 seconds have arrived, the opponent's basketball has not touched the basket, and the serve has changed hands. Either they think that this ball must be hit, and there is no need to scramble for rebounds at all.

If it's the first possibility, that's fine.

If it was the second possibility, Maddie and Duntmund suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

Shooting and hitting across the basketball court, his teammates trust him so much.

So, how terrifying the hit rate of the 8th should be.

The Qingdao team served, Maddy and Takamatsu blocked and dismantled, and Takamatsu hit a jumper.

Gym team free throws.

The basketball returned to Ling Zhen's hand again.

"Boy, there's a kind of you can vote for another one!" There was a flame flickering in Li Le's eyes: "Don't think that the blind cat will hit a dead mouse and hit it by mistake!" ”

"Here? Another shot? Ling Zhen asked with a smile: "You don't guard against it?" ”

"Lao Tzu is not guarded, if you stand in that position and score another goal, Lao Tzu will kneel down and kowtow to you!" Li Le was unconvinced.

"Okay, you're ready to kowtow!" Ling Zhen laughed contemptuously, threw it casually, and the basketball entered the net again.

Hollow.

The whole audience blew up!

The fans of the gym are crazy!

Crying and laughing one by one, their emotions were completely out of control.

"How is that possible!" Coach Wang Ke's face turned pale: "Hurry up, call a timeout!" ”

Li Le was dumbfounded.

"What's wrong? Don't want to kowtow? Ling Zhen teased.

"Made, are you a human or a ghost?" Li Le was provoked by the other party and blushed with shame.

However, this guy is also a villain without faith, and when he heard the paused whistle, he turned his head and ran, without the slightest awareness of kowtowing.

"That number 8 is a marksman!" Coach Wang Ke's hands began to tremble, and a strong sense of foreboding made it difficult for him to calm down.

"Now, we must limit this person's play with close pressing tactics!" After arranging the tactics, Coach Wang Ke said again uneasily: "Li Le, don't make two mistakes." That number 8 has a lot of running, remember not to give him a chance to shoot. ”

The game started again.

The Qingdao team served, Deng Temeng made a layup, and was overturned by Yu Bao's four big caps. Takamatsu won the ball and relied on brute force to make a strong breakthrough to the inside.

Although this No. 46 is tall, I am not inferior to my strength in terms of strength.

Gao Song** pouted, intending to squeeze Yu Baosi away.

Yu Baosi straightened his waist, and the two came to a lewd contact, Yu Baosi did not move, but Gao Song was squeezed away.

I don't believe in evil!

Gao Song continued to hit Yu Baosi hard, hitting him the shoulder.

The "beep" whistle sounded.

Offensive foul!

The team attacked.

Li Le pressed Ling Zhen closely, not giving the other party a chance to shoot at all.

Wang Junlong served, and the ball went to Peng Xi's hand.

Peng Xi's clumsy dribbling was worthy of the midfield.

This No. 7 is definitely a layman, and his clumsy dribble is really ugly.

Duntumon stepped forward to intercept.

Peng Xi raised his hand and waved, and the basketball went into the net.

3 points.

Another big 3.