Chapter 42: Conspiracy
Hu Zhe nodded when he heard this, and deliberately rolled the ball to the opponent's half. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
A sturdy young man wearing the No. 8 jersey felt as if his foot had touched the ball, so he turned around and picked it up, only to see Hu Zhe looking at him with a smile on his face, and couldn't help frowning.
"Oh, sorry, the ball rolled to your side." Hu Zhe scratched his head, looking leisurely.
Just as everyone in Shaoshi turned around dissatisfied, Zheng Chao moved.
Throw the ball out of the three-point line, and then the whole person started instantly, the ball bounced and flew to the basket, Zheng Chao rose from the ground with both feet, spun in the air 180 degrees while receiving the ball, and finally smashed the ball into the basket with both hands.
180 degrees of self-throwing and self-catching slam dunk! This difficulty is much higher than the 180-degree dunk of the number six just now!
Shaoshi's people were a little stunned, and the previous arrogance of No. 6 suddenly subsided. After a brief silence, the audience of 4,000 people booed.
"MD, what bullshit!" "You think you're slamming a dunk?" "Damn, isn't there just one more air connection!"
Zheng Chao looked at the scolding students in the audience, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.
"Get down! MD! ”
Zhou Leehom frowned: Zheng Chao, why do you have to fight with them?
Every time the four sides scored a goal, the whole stadium would be booed.
The warm-up quickly passed amid boos from the crowd, and the players from both sides returned to their respective camps.
Reporter Sun Geda had actually arrived a long time ago, but because Shaoshi's students were too crazy, he was in a state of confusion for a long time.
Wu Yichen's wonderful performance last time had already given him a lot of benefits, and he was sent to continue to track the situation in the fourth middle school, Sun Ge was naturally overjoyed, but he didn't think that this happened just now, and he didn't turn the corner all of a sudden, wasting Zheng Chao's wonderful dunk.
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Shaoguan No. 2 Middle School.
The sound of sneakers rubbing against the floor in the gymnasium has not stopped, and it is clear that the No. 2 Middle School is training for them.
The second and fourth teams are in different halves, which means that if the two teams are to meet, they will have to meet in the final.
The strongest opponent in the second half of the middle school is QJ District Senior High School, which finished second last year, and if it goes on like this, you will be able to meet Qu Gao in the semi-finals.
"Lao Hu, I heard that Qu Gao's strength has not increased much this year, and it seems to have dropped a little." An assistant coach with a suit and a bit of a bow said.
When Hu Xiajun, the coach of the second middle school, heard this, he revealed a trace of doubt: "Lao Bi, how can you say this?" ”
"The two senior players who made us suffer so hard last year graduated, and their captain is now recovering from injuries." Assistant coach Lao Bi said.
"Oh! It's those two guys! Those two boys really caused us a lot of trouble when they won the round-robin last year, but they are still worse than Xudong. Hey? What are you talking about, their captain, that Xiao Yuntian is injured, what injury? Hu Xiajun looked at Lao Bi with some surprise.
Lao Bi flipped through the information: "It seems that he was overshadowed by the opponent in the first round, and his left wrist was fractured, so he shouldn't be able to play this year." Standing in their strength, it is like an ordinary team. ”
Hu Xiajun suddenly yelled at the players who were training in the field: "Fu Xudong, you run faster, you also call it a fast attack?" Su Xiaotian, will you run the position? Are you throwing off the defense like that? ”
"Lao Hu, don't be too strict with the children. It should be no problem to win this year. ”
"Maybe what you said is right, then who, Deng Shaoxin from the No. 1 Middle School in the city, also scared us last year, that kid and Xudong are almost the same strength, if it weren't for Xudong being a year older than him, he might have lost!" Hu Xiajun said a little stupidly.
"Hey, they're on their first round this year!" Lao Bi said with a smile.
"What? City No. 1 Middle School was eliminated! Hu Xiajun turned his head sharply and looked at Lao Bi incredulously.
The training of the team members stopped unconsciously, and it was also incredible to look at Hu Xiajun and Lao Bi, last year's game with the city No. 1 Middle School was really a vicious battle! The strength of City No. 1 Middle School is so strong, it actually lost in the first game? Impossible!
"We did come a little late, but the truth is, they seemed to hit the four in the first round, and then the four hit the last second half-time shot!" Lao Bi said as he flipped through the information.
"Defeated by luck?" Hu Xiajun suddenly felt that something was wrong, and turned around and shouted violently: "Are you stunned? If you don't train well, don't start tomorrow's game! ”
"No, why did the score go so far in the last quarter, could it be that the butterfly wearing flowers Deng Shaoxin was also injured?" Hu Xiajun stared at Lao Bi and said.
"I don't know." Lao Bi shook his head, "There seems to be news that at the beginning of the fourth quarter, the fourth middle school was still ten points ahead of the first middle school in the city." ”
The corners of Hu Xiajun's mouth twitched: "No, when did these four become so strong?" They didn't even make it to the round-robin last year, did they dig up any treasure this year? ”
Lao Bi shook his index finger: "Don't say it, you really dug up a treasure!" The opponent has a No. 14, whose name is Wu Yichen, and in that game, he scored 18 points on 6-of-8 three-point shots! Isn't this hit rate terrifying? ”
Hu Xiajun looked at Lao Bi with wide eyes: "Lao Bi, you're not talking nonsense, are you?" Three-point shot to make six of eight shots, is it cheating! ”
Lao Bi waved his hand: "You like fantasy, where did you come from cheating!" He could also have a temporary outburst, oh, and the last three points were what he thrown. ”
"It would be nice if this Wu Yichen really broke out temporarily!" Hu Xiajun muttered, "Is there any other data?" ”
"Yes! Deng Shaoxin shot 12-of-21 from the field, 3-of-3 from three-point range, and 6-of-6 from the free throw line, scoring a game-high 33-pointer. ”
Although Hu Xiajun was surprised by Deng Shaoxin's performance, he still waved his hand: "Don't say it anymore if you lose, I'm talking about the fact that there are no good performers in the fourth middle school." ”
"Yes, there is a No. 13, a freshman in high school, who seems to be called Zheng Chao, who shot 7 of 16 in the whole game, 5 of 10 in a single quarter, 2 of 2 free throws, and scored 12 points in a single quarter in the third quarter."
"This is also very powerful!" Hu Xiajun nodded, "Is there any other information?" ”
"No. 4 Middle School seems to be going to play a match with Shaoguan Experimental Middle School today, I heard that the atmosphere between the two sides is very bad, it is estimated that this game is a bad battle for them, and it is likely that someone will be injured. Their 16-8 game today is not easy to play! However, if the fourth middle school survives this level, there is no one on their side to stop them. ”
Hu Xiajun nodded: "There should be no problem for us to enter the finals, tomorrow is also a sixteen-in-eight game, we don't have to worry about anything in the face of the eight, they lost to us by 27 points last year." I'd like to know what's so peculiar about this No. 4 Middle School. Of course, they have to make it to the final. ”
The two coaches looked at each other and smiled.
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The game was about to start, and the crowd was noisy and the referee signaled for the players from both sides to line up in two rows face to face and salute each other. Of course, everyone on both sides reluctantly completed the whole process.
As is customary, attach the names of the players from both sides:
Shaoguan No. 4 Middle School:
Point guard Zeng Bing, No. 5.
Scoring guard Zheng Chao, No. 13.
Small forward Hu Zhe, No. 4.
Power forward Kong Meng, No. 6.
Center Chue Tae-chul. Number 7.
Shaoguan Experimental Middle School:
Point guard Liang Bo, No. 7.
Scoring guard Ye Fengqing, No. 6.
Small forward Dai Xiaohan, No. 4.
Power forward Ling Nan, No. 5.
Center forward She Dong, No. 8.
No. 7 Cai Tae-cheol and No. 8 She Dong walked to both sides of the referee, and the referee took a look at the two and threw the ball high.
Cai Taizhe is 2.02 meters tall and She Dong is 1.99 meters tall, and Cai Taizhe successfully got the first opportunity to attack by taking advantage of his height.
Zeng Bing, as always, broke out at the beginning, directly entered the inside line, and made a layup under the surprise of the opponent, taking the lead for Shaoguan No. 4 Middle School.
"Shhhhhh There must be something wrong with this shoe, how can it run so fast! "Haha, it must have been a whip on the ass to run so fast." ……
Where would Zeng Bing care about these meaningless things, after scoring three seconds in the opening game, the fourth middle school receded like a tide.
No. 7 Liang Bo dribbled forward, faced Zeng Bing, called a block, and No. 5 Ling Nan stepped forward to block Zeng Bing. Liang Bo dribbled around, Zeng Bing was about to bypass the block and catch up, but Ling Nan blocked the referee's sight with his body, and suddenly hit Zeng Bing's chest with his right elbow.
"Ugh!" Zeng Bing screamed in pain and looked at the referee, maybe the referee was like no one, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.
"Brush!" Liang Bo made a mid-range shot.
Hurt...... This time it's too ruthless! Zeng Bing thought dissatisfiedly.
Kong Meng frowned when he saw Zeng Bing holding his chest with a painful expression: "Ah Bing, are they doing a black job?" ”
Zeng Bing smiled reluctantly: "It's okay, I want them to look good." ”
After receiving the serve, Zeng Bing advanced quickly, and also learned from Liang Bo to call a block, and then followed Kong Menghuiyi and blocked in the direction of Liang Bo.
Just as Zeng Bing was breaking through, he suddenly heard the referee's whistle, what's going on?!
I saw Liang Bo clutching his chest and falling to the ground, with a painful expression on his face, while Kong Mengdu looked at the referee in surprise, spreading his hands to show his innocence.
"Holy!" Luo Hongchao stood up suddenly: "This fake wrestling is too good!" ”
Zhou Leehom frowned.
Kong Meng was put on a beating, and the ball was counted as a mistake in the fourth, and the ball was returned to Shaoguan Experimental Middle School.
"MD, is there any humanity! Hit our team members like this! "That No. 5 is so cheap! ! "If you want to play ball, just fight!" The students in the audience seemed to have grasped a handle in the fourth middle school, and the insults suddenly resounded throughout the audience.
Bastard! What a naked provocation! Wu Yichen thought secretly.