When the atmosphere here began to change, everyone in Longyuan No. 2 Middle School on the opposite side also felt it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info they watched silently while training. Then I saw that shocking scene with the players of Feitian Middle School.

He Qingping jumped from behind Li Buer's back to the other party's shoulder, leaped over Li Buer's head, and finally completed the deduction!

The gymnasium was silent, except for the sound of the basketball hitting the floor as it landed.

The players in Long Yuan No. 2 Middle School were far apart, and they didn't see it very clearly, but they just saw a rough idea, and they were already shocked by He Qingping's momentum.

The little fat who commented just now opened his mouth wide for a while and didn't speak, if Li Buer's dunk before was perfect, then He Qingping's dunk had reached the point where he had nothing to say.

Most of the other teammates of Longyuan No. 2 Middle School were also like this, everyone stopped training and just stood in place, and the captain Mao Feng did not rush to say the words of reprimand this time.

Wen Daobing looked at He Qingping deeply, frowned, and then loosened his brows, as if there was a hint of relief in his eyes.

On the other side, the players from Feitian Middle School were relatively close, and they watched He Qingping's entire set of actions just now, and the shock in his heart was even more incomprehensible. They are now looking at He Qingping's back, as if they have seen an alien, and they are all dumbfounded, forgetting their existence at all.

The middle-aged woman on the sidelines squinted her eyes, and there was a hint of appreciation in her eyes.

"This dunk doesn't look like a high school student at all, Mr. Zhao."

"Well, even if it's a professional player, there are few people who can do it." Zhao Qianshan nodded and said.

The next moment, he felt that he was too arrogant to say this, so he added: "Of course, it's just that they play with each other, and they will never be used on the playing field, haha." ”

He was afraid that the other party would make trouble because of this--he knew the other party's temper very well, and once he made a fuss, he would inevitably break his muscles and bones again-so he also said that this sentence also meant taking preventive shots in advance, which can be regarded as why Qingping explained.

The middle-aged woman smiled potily, and had no intention of pursuing it. She glanced at the center Ah Hao, who nodded, and then beckoned a few teammates to go up and set him up before the captain could react.

"Ahh......h What are you doing, let me go, let me go with him...... Do you think it's heads-up basketball, don't be too naïve, it's heads-up fighting! ”

"Let go of me, I'm going to fight him alone—"

"Don't run after school, wait at the school gate......"

Seeing Li Buer being pulled out of the gymnasium while struggling hard, Zhao Qianshan showed a trace of doubt in his eyes.

"Looks like you're pretty skilled. Your captain, no problem, right? ”

The middle-aged woman smiled awkwardly and explained, "He has some mental problems, only when he plays basketball will be better." It doesn't matter, just pull it out and hit it with a snow egg a few times. ”

“…… We don't snow here! ”

"Uh, that's it-it doesn't matter, it's okay to change the snow egg into a fist and kick, haha......"

As she spoke, the middle-aged woman also hurriedly followed.

Zhao Qianshan was a little speechless, he thought the other party was joking.

However, then he heard Li Buji's screams outside the gymnasium. After a while, I saw a middle-aged woman coming back with a few teammates from Feitian Middle School panting. Captain Li Buji walked at the back, but his arrogance was very different from before, and the whole person became a lot more normal.

It's just that his face was blue and swollen, and his body was dirty, as if he had just rolled on the ground. With this appearance, I don't know what kind of inhuman punishment he has just experienced.

Zhao Qianshan saw the middle-aged woman coming over, and subconsciously took a step back, thinking that the farther away from this crazy woman was better, but his expression was still calm.

"Mei Niang is really well managed, so that the old man can see it."

"Hehe, it's just a little meaning."

After Li Buji returned to the gymnasium, although he returned to normal, he never went on the court again, just stood on the sidelines with his head down, and he didn't even want to take a second look at the situation on the field.

On the court, after He Qingping inadvertently drove away the people he hated, he was still doing shooting exercises like a nobody. What happened just now was just a small episode for him, and he didn't pay attention to it at all.

After He Qingping practiced for a while, his hand gradually returned, and his three-point shot also found some crosshairs, and he was basically able to achieve a 50% shooting rate. But that's only when no one is defending, and when you really encounter a strong defense, this shooting percentage will definitely drop a lot. But how much it will fall, he doesn't know. According to the situation in the qualifiers, even under the opponent's strong defense, Wen Daobing's three-point shooting rate is more than 4 out of ten. His usual shooting is 7 out of 10 or 8 out of 10, and this algorithm is to directly reduce the usual shooting percentage by half. In this way, then your game shooting rate should be about 20 percent.

But this conversion of shooting percentage, He Qingping is not very sure, so far, he has never shot a three-point shot under the defense of others.

This is indeed a problem, if it becomes one out of ten after encountering Wen Daobing's defense in the game for a while, it will be very unsightly.

It seems that you need to practice beforehand, but the players in Feitian Middle School are all inside players over 190 cm, and among the players they came this time, there is only one outside player.

Thinking of this, He Qingping looked at Li Buer, who was listless on the sidelines.

"Who, don't you want to go head-to-head with me, let's try!"

Li Buji, who was pointed at but did not call out his name, was stunned, and then looked at his coach with a thief's eyebrows, and saw that the other party looked at him with a smile. He immediately understood that this meant to bring himself up to the field.

Li Buji, who received the instructions, immediately came to his senses, immediately patted the dust on his body, and went on the field with his head held high. Everyone from Feitian Middle School also went to the sidelines to be spectators under the coach's eyes.

"It's very simple, I attack you and let go, if you let me go, you win."

He Qingping proposed an unequal treaty, but Li Buer had to accept the other party's proposal because he had been defeated by the other party before and was now in a weak position.

"Okay, here we go."

"Yes!"

"What are you doing standing so far away, come here and defend me!"

"Oh, good!"

Thinking of the other party's previous hit rate, Li Buer hurriedly posted it, but he was also a little jealous of He Qingping's speed, so he didn't dare to stick it too tightly.

Look at it, coach, look at it, my teammates, and let you see the true strength of me as a captain! Thinking like this, Li Buji seriously set up a defensive position.

He Qingping pursed his lips and jumped up for a three.

His strength was a little stronger, but he still hit the board and got into the frame. (To be continued.) )