"Beep!" The third quarter of the game began, and the Yellow Turban Middle School was the main lineup, and here Hanli Middle School except for Zou Jing who replaced Liu Bei, the other regular lineups also played. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Yellow Turban Middle School kicked off, Zhang Jiao unhurriedly brought the ball to the left side of the front court, and Gongsun Chan greeted him.

"What? That guy named Liu Bei was actually watching the excitement next to him, forget it, let me use this 'captain' to practice first, hehe! Zhang Jiao's eyes were covered with a murderous aura, and Gongsun Zhan was pressed by his momentum and broke out in a cold sweat. Just when Gongsun Chan's first drop of sweat was about to drop, Zhang Jiao suddenly broke through from the side and threw off Gongsun Chan in an instant!

"How... How so?! Gongsun Chan didn't see Zhang Jiao's movements clearly, Zhang Jiao had already passed past him. Gongsun Chan hurriedly followed after reacting, but he didn't expect Zhang Jiao to rush forward again, he was waiting for Gongsun Chan!

"Why didn't this guy rush in?" Gongsun Zhan caught up with Zhang Jiao and stopped in front of him again, he was surprised why Zhang Jiao didn't take the opportunity to break into the inner line.

"You're wondering why I didn't break in, didn't you?" Zhang Jiao suddenly spoke to Gongsun Zhan, and Gongsun Zhan couldn't help but be stunned.

"Because it's not fun to rush in, I have an idea that is more fun for you, hehe..."

At this moment, the ball in Zhang Jiao's hand suddenly disappeared! It's exactly the same as at the end of the second verse! Gongsun Zhan's pupils were constantly expanding. "What's going on, ball, where's it going?"

"Liu Bei, you have to see clearly!" Coach Lu Zhi's tone became serious.

"There has been a Phantom Pass from Zhang Jiao's strongest phantom pass!" Liu Bei felt that his breathing had almost stopped.

"It's too fast!" When the whole audience was looking for the direction of the ball, the ball had already appeared in the hands of Zhang Bao at the top of the gourd!

"It's like this again, stop him Zou Jing!" Zhang Fei shouted loudly to Zou Jing, who was opposite Zhang Bao. Zou Jing reacted and wanted to stop Zhang Bao, Zhang Bao had already aimed at the basket and shot! "Huh!" The ball goes into the net, 32-25! The nightmare at the end of the second quarter at Hanley Middle School seems to be continuing.

Zhang Bao still kept shooting after shooting, and it seems that he is very satisfied with his condition. Zhang Jiao laughed secretly as he retreated. "Take a good look, the show has just begun!"

"You can't see this kind of pass clearly!" Liu Bei had gathered all his energy just now, but he still couldn't see the direction of the ball's transfer.

"Don't rush, take your time, you must find a pattern." Coach Lu Zhi comforted Liu Bei.

After changing sides, Gongsun Chan controlled the ball to the front court, Zhang Jiao followed him closely, Gongsun Chan had no good offensive opportunities, but he saw that Guan Yu had been stationed in the opponent's inner line, so he directly stuffed the ball to him. Guan Yu was stunned for a moment after taking the ball on the inside, and he found that the opponent didn't come up to attack, and only Zhang Liang behind him defended him. However, he didn't think about it so much, squeezed Zhang Liang to the bottom of the basket on the right side with a back basket, and then turned left to make a frontal pick-up basket, and the ball crossed a green light and went into the net. 32-27！ Hanley Middle School bites the score.

"Well, our school won't admit defeat so easily!" Yueying clenched her fists and cheered for the team.

"But the opponent is too weird, they know that they can't stop Guan Yu's score by themselves, why don't they flank it?" Cui Zhouping touched his head and asked.

"It's really strange, is this an opponent's strategy?" Xu Shu touched his chin.

"Well done Guan Yu!" The teammates present applauded Guan Yu while retreating, but Guan Yu's brows kept frowning, and he realized that something was wrong.

Zhang Jiao unhurriedly brought the ball to the front court and faced Gongsun Zhan's defense as if nothing had happened.

"Zhang Jiao is too strong! But you can't wrap him up because he's going to get the ball out very quickly. Kong Ming on the sidelines muttered.

"I think his strength is far more than that..."Coach Lu Zhi's words made Kong Ming and Liu Bei secretly surprised.

"What, it's really boring to face such a captain, but forget it, let's continue to execute tactics." Zhang Jiao's ball control speed continued to increase, and Gongsun Zhan's heart also rose to his voice.

"There it is! Phantom Pass! Kong Ming and Liu Bei on the sidelines shouted almost at the same time.

The ball disappeared from Zhang Jiao's hand again! This time, Zhang Jiao passed the ball out when he was in control of the ball with his backhand!

"Zhang Bao!" Gongsun Chan had already locked on the target of Zhang Jiao's pass early, and he rushed to the side of Zhang Bao on the other wing.

The ball really passed to Zhang Bao's hand again, Zhang Bao raised his hand and made a shooting motion, but this time Zou Jing quickly followed, and Gongsun Chan also rushed over from the side, Zhang Bao would be blocked by the two if he made a shot.

Zhang Bao smiled lightly, the ball in his hand suddenly passed out in the opposite direction, the ball speed was very fast, and it passed over Gongsun Zhan's face, Gongsun Chan didn't see the direction of the ball clearly, and the ball returned to Zhang Jiao's hand on the other side!

"Hey, bingo!" Zhang Jiao withdrew his steps from outside the three-point circle, aimed at the basket and shot steadily, but Gongsun Chan was already unable to defend. "Huh!" Zhang Jiao hit a three-point shot, 35-27! There was an immediate response from the Yellow Turban Middle School.

"It's strange, Zhang Bao's passing speed seems to be much faster, it feels a bit like a phantom pass, but his passing didn't seem to be so fast before?" Liu Bei asked puzzled.

"There is always a sense of foreboding..."Kong Ming had already felt the strangeness, he looked at Coach Lu Zhi beside him, and the coach was also frowning.

However, after changing sides, Hanli Middle School was still able to fight back, Zhang Fei's position at the bottom of the basket was good, and he took Huangfu Song's pass and turned around and shook Guan Hai to complete a two-handed slam dunk! 35-29！

"It's okay, the score finally bites." Cui Zhouping clutched his chest and breathed a sigh.

"But the gap is widening." Xu Shu's eyes were glued to the scoreboard.

"Do you want to use the three points to widen the score? But the three-point shot can't be kept all the time, what does the opponent want? Kong Ming kept thinking.

Zhang Jiao continued to control the ball with his steps, slowing down the pace of ball control outside the opponent's three-point circle, facing Gongsun Chan He seemed to be completely unconcerned about the opponent, but Gongsun Chan felt a lot of pressure.

Guan Yu and Zhang Fei also stood out of the penalty area slightly, they both wanted to help defend the outside line, Zhang Jiao saw it in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth suddenly showed a strange smile.

"Ball! Gone again! "The ball in Zhang Jiao's hand disappeared in front of everyone's eyes like a spell!" What's going on?"

"Where's the ball? Are you still with Zhang Bao?" Everyone focused on Zhang Bao's hand, but Zhang Bao's hand was empty.

"That's not right! The ball is in Zhang Liang's hands! Liu Bei shouted loudly.

Guan Yu and Zhang Fei were shocked by Liu Bei's voice, they hurriedly looked back, and the ball was really in the hands of Zhang Liang behind them, and Zhang Liang was already ready to dunk! As for how the ball got to Zhang Liang's hands, everyone couldn't see it clearly.

Guan Yu and Zhang Fei wanted to return to the bottom of the basket to defend, but it was too late. "Bang!" Zhang Liang made a violent dunk with both hands under the basket! 37-29！ Yellow Turban Middle School tore through the inner line guarded by Guan Yu and Zhang Fei!

"Really... It's unbelievable! Guan Yu and Zhang Fei's positions just now were actually not far apart, but their interior defense was actually broken at the same time! Is this the real strength of the national races?" Kong Ming's face was clouded with a haze.