On the bench of Longyuan No. 2 Middle School, Tan Long, a substitute who had not yet played, was standing on the sidelines, holding a hand-held camera to explain. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Just over halfway through the second quarter, the score on the court became 36-31, and Long Yuan No. 2 Middle School already had a five-point lead. The competition was very intense, and there were many wonderful scenes. Now it is No. 0 He Qingping in Longyuan No. 2 Middle School who controls the ball, and No. 11 Wen Daobing and No. 13 Jiang He are asking for the ball on both sides. Who will He Qingping pass it on, no one will wear it, he will pass it to the boss - oh, compare - to Mao Feng, the captain of the No. 5. Mao Feng received the ball, turned around and was about to shoot, no, it was a feint! The opponent's center has already jumped up, Mao Feng changed to his left hand, stretched out from the opponent's armpit, easily picked the blue, and the ball went in! He's not fighting alone......"

Zheng Jiayi watched the process of the game, impatiently snatched the camera back, and said expressionlessly: "It hasn't been turned on yet." ”

Tan Long smiled, sorted out the hairstyle with both hands, and said, "How is it, Senior Sister Jiayi, Brother Long's explanation just now was very passionate." ”

"It's fine." Zheng Jiayi skillfully adjusted the camera and replied blankly.

Tan Long was used to being rude, and at this time he wanted to find some warm and flattering words, but he couldn't say them. He saw Jin Qiang sitting on the other side and laughing, and winked at him, meaning: You can do it, you come!

Jin Qiang, who claimed to be a friend of women, took a sip and said: "Zheng Jiayi of the Literary Society, I seem to have heard this name somewhere." Sister Jiayi, where did we meet before? ”

"Nope."

Zheng Jiayi didn't want to answer this kind of accosting, but thinking that this was the territory of the basketball team, and she was asking for help now, so it was not good to sweep the face of others, so she would answer all questions, just try not to talk much.

Tan Long felt bored, so he went back and sat next to Jin Qiang, and said softly: "You even I know this, it's too old-fashioned." ”

Jin Qiang also replied softly: "Don't believe it, I've really heard that there are many beauties in the literary club, and two of them are on the red sleeve list." One is their president, who ranks second; There is also a sixth-ranked one, whose name is Zheng Jiayi. ”

Tan Long was surprised, immediately covered his mouth, and asked softly: "It can't be the same person, although I think it's cute, I can't see it at all to be on the red sleeve list." ”

Jin Qiang replied: "It should be her." This person is rather strange, it is said that after learning that she was on the red sleeve list, she specially cut off her beautiful long hair, and wore inappropriate clothes and decorations, deliberately dressing herself up ugly. Hey, I really don't know what this girl thinks. I asked that just now because I wanted her to say it herself, but I didn't expect her to accept it at all, and she miscalculated......"

The two of them muttered quietly, and then pulled the others into the gang, more than to see which one had the ability to make her speak. When a group of people were plotting against each other, Zheng Jiayi had already adjusted the settings and began to record quietly.

On the field, Yang Gang was sweating profusely. The game wasn't halfway through yet, but he felt more tired than the whole game he had played before. A small part of this tiredness comes from the pressure of facing Mao Feng in the first quarter, and most of it is brought to him by the hairy boy he is facing now. However, Yang Gang is also a veteran player who has been in battle for a long time, and after the initial discomfort, he has now gradually figured out the opponent's routine and began to calm down.

This No. 0 player, although his physical fitness is surprisingly good, can basically pass the ball without loopholes. But all the shortcomings of basketball newcomers will be obvious in him, and even more than that.

The average rookie has rough offensive skills, and this No. 0 is not able to attack at all. His mid-range shooting is not a threat at all, and he may be aware of this shortcoming, so he never shoots. His breakthrough was very powerful, but after the breakthrough there was no result, just now he broke through three times in a row to the basket and did not score.

On the defensive end, the average rookie likes to steal, and this number 0 is no exception. However, his individual defense is indeed very strong, and the team defense awareness is much worse. He shot very quickly, and really broke a ball, but fortunately his fast-break layup didn't score in the end, otherwise the score gap might have been stretched wider......

There is a very surprising fact that although He Qingping has been pressing Yang Gang on the field, he has not scored a point since he came on the court. Of course, since He Qingping came to defend, Yang Gang has not scored again.

In view of this, Yang Gang made adjustments to He Qingping. When attacking, he basically passed the ball out after half the court, and went to help Guan Mu and others do the blocking, which was equivalent to abolishing a strong defensive point of the opponent. It is by relying on Guan Mu's continuous mid- and long-distance shooting that Qifan Middle School can bite the score.

On the defensive end, Yang Gang deliberately omitted No. 0 and put more energy on the opponent's No. 11 - No. 11's offensive strength is amazing, and he is clearly another ace player in the second middle school, and Guan Mu alone can't defend against it. But I don't know if I did it too obviously, and I was seen by No. 0, he passed the ball to Mao Feng under the basket, or No. 13 on the other side, and there was no pass to No. 11!

It seems that this newcomer also has good court observation skills and will certainly be an excellent point guard in the future. But now...... Yang Gang looked at the score that was gradually being pulled away, and thought to himself.

It's time for you, the newcomer, to pay the tuition!

This time, Yang Gang dribbled the ball past and did not rush to pass the ball, but bent down and made a look of trying to break through.

"Are you finally willing to continue to fight alone, I thought you would keep running away. Come on, let's move on, today we must decide the winner. He Qingping was ashamed to issue a battle letter, and he also bent down and made a posture of all-out defense.

Yang Gang didn't speak, he looked his opponent in the eyes, and instead of speeding up the dribble, he slowed it down. The basketball gently shuttled back and forth between his hands and the ground, making a regular slapping sound. Yang Gang controlled this rhythm well and slowly, so that he could make sure that his opponent could find the pattern of movement.

Here it comes! He saw He Qingping's eyes shake slightly, and without waiting for the other party to make a move, his hand violently exerted force, instantly changing the running route of the basketball.

Sure enough, He Qingping did it! He followed the rhythm and made quick tackles.

Only a "snap" was heard, and the referee's whistle sounded immediately. He Qingping's shot did not hit the basketball, but hit Yang Gang's already prepared arm.

Foul on the thug!