"Squeak-" As the referee's whistle blew, the game kicked off. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info The female student began to enter the enthusiastic commentary mode.

The referee threw the ball high, and Li Dan and Wei Xu jumped up at the same time. It's just that Wei Xu jumped higher! Jump the ball to easily.

The ball accurately fell into the hands of Huang Bowen, the point guard in the 7th middle school, he got the ball, dribbled with his right hand, and stretched out his left index finger to point to the frontcourt. After pushing through the half, the players in the 7 middle school, except for the shooting guard Zhou Li, who was moving around the perimeter, the rest of the people were in the middle and low positions, forming a triangle area.

In the face of Zhao Xialong's defense, Huang Bowen dribbled unhurriedly, and he suddenly accelerated. Zhao Xialong's reaction was extremely fast, and he immediately followed, only to see his wrist twist and pass the ball out from behind. Zhou Li, who was standing at a forty-five-degree angle, received the ball, passed the ball with a cannonball, and smashed it to Wei Xu, who was on the insidest.

After Wei Xu received the ball, his body squatted down slightly. Although he looked thinner than Li Dan, he was singles with his back and pushed two parts towards the back of the inside without any effort.

He suddenly turned around and jumped up, and Li Dan was knocked to the ground by his turning movement.

"Boom!" The basketball was deducted by Wei Xu.

"Bang Bang!"

Wei Xu glanced at Li Dan with contempt, and then ran towards the backfield.

"Are you alright, Dan?" Lin Feng stretched out his hand and pulled Li Dan up.

"This thin man is so domineering! The moment he turned around, he clearly pressed his shoulder against my chest. Li Dan rubbed his chest and said.

"It seems that this Wei Xu is more difficult than Chen Tianyi!" Lin Feng said.

Chen Tianyi is the main center before the 7th middle school, 189cm tall, but he is strong and fierce, and he is nicknamed Little O'Neill, but this Wei Xu is more unfathomable than Chen Tianyi.

Li Dan sent the ball to Lin Feng, and Lin Feng dribbled and pushed it across the halfcourt. The players in No. 1 Middle School, except for Li Dan who occasionally went to the basket to take a turn, almost all of them were active in the middle and high positions.

Lin Feng passed the ball to Zhao Xialong, and something surprising happened! Defending Zhao Xialong was actually their center Wei Xu! And defending Li Dan is the big forward Fu Tianyu! Fu Tianyu and Liu Zhixiong have a great advantage in the opposite position, but if they are in the opposite position with Li Dan, it is not a big advantage.

Seeing this situation, Mo Xiaoyan glanced meaningfully at the coach of the seventh middle school, Yin Xiaoping, who was sitting opposite with his hands in his hands.

This Wei Xu, isn't he a center? What is the tactic of defending a point guard?

Zhao Xialong didn't care who was defending him, he had only one purpose, to defeat the other party! Zhao Xialong's right hand was changed to his left hand, and he suddenly started at this moment, and he was about to pass Wei Xu in one step.

"Smack!"

Zhao Xialong passed, but the ball in his hand was gone!

"What!" The five people on the field were all surprised.

Wei Xu broke the ball, and he was dribbling the ball himself, without waiting for his teammates. Wei Xu was extremely fast, and he dribbled the ball and rushed towards the front court, and at this time, no one could catch up with him.

"Bang!" A perfect 360-degree windmill dunk!

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

"Good~!"

Is he really a center? Looking at his dribbling, he is so skillful, he is no different from a defender.

Yin Xiaoping looked at Mo Xiaoyan and cast a look at you who was too tender.

The ball is converted and it is the turn of the first to attack. The ball was in Zhao Xialong's hands, and after he pushed it across the half, in the face of Wei Xu's defense, thinking back to the lightning steal just now, he couldn't help but feel pressure.

Zhao Xialong is in the front position, the speed of dribbling is increasing, and he wants to break through again!

"Humph! I'm going to beat you! ”

"Do you want to come? Act recklessly! ”

Zhao Xialong dribbled quickly, and when the ball was dribbled to the left, he suddenly rushed forward.

"Hehe, do you want to break out here? Hmph, it's the same a few times! Wei Xu thought disdainfully.

At the same time that Zhao Xialong's body rushed to the left, Wei Xu stretched out his long arm again, wanting to replicate the steal just now, but he took it out!

The ball came to Zhao Xialong's right side again. His body rubbed against Wei Xu's body.

"What I just saw is that Zhao Xialong, the point guard of No. 1 Middle School, deceived our Wei Xu with two consecutive feints, his speed was extremely fast, he crossed the free throw line in three or two steps, did he want to go to the basket......"

Zhao Xialong turned around and dribbled, and Liang Shang, the small forward on the opposite side, made up for it, and his offensive line had been blocked, so he passed the ball to Li Dan.

After Li Dan received the ball, he took advantage of his body and arched his back to directly squeeze Fu Tianyu, the big forward of the seventh middle school, to the rear. He turned around and came with a beautiful sky hook!

Two figures flew towards the restricted area at the same time.

"Smack!" The ball is fanned by one of the figures! That person was Wei Xu, and the two of them hit Li Dan's body at the same time, and Li Dan fell directly and slid out of the bottom line.

"Good~~~"

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

All sorts of screams rang out.

This is not only fierce, it is simply violent!

The referee blew the whistle for a foul and signaled two free throws.

Li Dan lived up to expectations and scored two free throws.

The ball is converted, and it is the turn of the seven to attack with the ball.

They're still trying to play on the inside. Huang Bowen made a transfer and passed the ball to Fu Tianyu, and after Fu Tianyu received the ball, he passed the ball to Liang Shang on the other side.

In the face of Chen Jun's defense, Liang Shang disdained it, using the cover of his body to squeeze in under the basket while dribbling sideways. And Chen Jun is obviously out of disadvantage at the moment, he can't stick to Liang Shang at all!

Squeezed to the basket, Liang Shang held the ball in both hands, and slammed it forward with his back and shoulders, and Chen Jun was almost hit by the top. Then Liang Shang hit the board and threw the ball in.

", it's too hard!" Chen Jun scolded secretly, he belongs to the speed type, he is good at cooperating with fast attacks, and when he encounters such a hard stubble in 7, he really has no way.

Next up is a central possession.

Zhao Xialong no longer tried to break through this time, although he had a depressed personality, he still had a cool head on the field, and whether he scored or not, his teammates or himself would obviously suffer.

He passed the ball to Lin Feng, and defending Lin Feng was Zhou Li, the scoring guard on the opposite side, and Lin Feng was a cut above him. That Zhou Li was very smart, and he didn't let go of it! He stuck to Lin Feng. Lin Feng broke in, facing the opponent's tight interior defense. Lin Feng made a long pass, transferring the ball from the right baseline to the left bottom line, and after Chen Jun caught the ball, the opponent's defender immediately pasted it.

After struggling a few times, he passed the ball to Zhao Xialong, who faced Wei Xu's defense, and he passed the ball to Lin Feng again.

In this case, the only way to shoot is to find an open position. Lin Feng faced Zhou Li's defense, and after a few shakes, he reluctantly threw the ball.

"Bang!" The ball bounced out after a spin in the basket.

"Almost!" Lin Feng was slightly unwilling.

Not surprisingly, the ball was controlled by the seven. And the opposite side obviously found Chen Jun's stubble, every time he gave the ball to Liang Shang, Liang Shang singled Chen Jun, using his physical advantage, almost like playing, a small turn, throwing the ball in.

After more than three minutes in the opening game, the score became 2-8.