The bald man Yang is tall and strong, but he doesn't feel bulky at all when he runs on the court, and he looks like a basketball master. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info This can be seen by both the players in the game and the spectators in the audience.

The jump ball in Baijia Middle School just now was fought for by a bald man, and everyone thought he was playing the center position, but when he came to halftime, he ran outside the three-point line to catch the ball. And the rest of the crowd pulled out of position, looking like they wanted him to attack with the ball on his own. I don't know where he really is, whether it's the outside line or the inside line.

But even if the position is not clear, he must be the strongest on the field, which almost no one doubts, even Youngt himself thinks so.

Therefore, when he looked back, he saw that the person who ran up to him for the first time turned out to be the shortest one in the opposing camp, and he was a little stunned for a while.

It's not just Yang Te who is stunned, almost everyone on and off the field is a little confused. The players from Baijia Middle School looked at each other suspiciously, not knowing why. And in the stands, all kinds of gossip have spread like fog.

"What are you doing, the difference in strength between the two sides is too obvious."

"Could it be that Longyuan No. 2 Middle School deliberately released water?"

"Maybe it's deliberate, someone riggs the game."

"I heard that this underground gambling game is very large, and most of them are won by gambling on Longyuan No. 2 Middle School. If the result is that Long Yuan No. 2 Middle School loses, the dealer will make a lot of money. ”

"And that kind of thing?"

"Of course! And I heard that the gambling game has not been collected yet, and you can continue to add money to buy hundreds of middle schools. A friend of mine works at that underground casino, and I can call you if you need to......"

Even within Longyuan No. 2 Middle School, there are people who have objections to such an arrangement.

"Coach, is there really no problem with such an arrangement?" Assistant coach Zheng Jiayi said with some concern: "The opponent looks like the strongest point of the attack, and I'm afraid it's not so easy to defend." ”

"Don't you believe He Qingping's defense?" Zhao Qianshan asked rhetorically.

"No, it's because the height difference between the two of them is too big, and the other party looks so strong, He Qingping is afraid that he will suffer."

"I understand when you say that, it turns out that you are afraid that he will be hurt."

"No, I'm thinking about the team......"

Just when everyone was in doubt, the situation on the field suddenly changed. Everyone only heard a crisp sound of "pop", and then turned their eyes back to the court, and saw that the basketball in the bald player's hand was stolen by the opponent.

"What a speed!"

"No, I just bought the Baijia Middle School!"

The person who broke the ball was He Qingping, after he stealed, he rushed all the way to the frontcourt, and the anonymous defender who had just passed the ball to Yang Te, before he had time to participate in the attack, he was in a hurry to retreat. But his speed was too slow, and he was overtaken by the opponent at halftime, so he had no choice but to stretch out his hand in advance and pull the opponent's sleeve.

He Qingping's eyes were quick, and the moment he saw the other party's retraction and extension, he quickly jumped up and shot the basketball.

The referee's whistle sounded at the right time: "Red team No. 25, the thug fouls!" ”

"Is there any mistake, it's obviously pulling people, how can you call a thug!" The coach of Baijia Middle School stood up from home to express his protest.

"Like, are you blowing the home whistle?" Yang Te, who had just been stealed, also leaned over to put pressure on the referee.

"Listen to the referee's decision, don't make trouble!"

"The punishment is unfair, I protest!"

Under the leadership of their respective coaches, the players on both sides began to argue, and they looked at the lively aunts in the stands inexplicably.

"What are they messing with, didn't they blow a foul, is there anything different?"

"I don't know, I don't know much about this."

"It doesn't matter what he does, as long as it looks lively enough, let's cheer them on."

So, a group of aunts waved handkerchiefs or cucumbers in their hands and began to roar loudly to cheer for Longyuan No. 2 Middle School.

The middle-aged man in sunglasses sitting next to the group of aunts smiled helplessly. He was about to get up and move his position, only to find his arm grabbed again.

It's still the aunt who grabbed herself last time, and she still sits with a delicate look: "Handsome guy, I see that you know the ball best here, what are they arguing about, you can explain it to me." ”

The man in sunglasses twisted hard, but he didn't fight the other party, so he had to sit down again, and said faintly: "The question they are arguing about is whether to foul the blow hand or pull the person to foul, and the results of these two fouls are different." If it's a foul, it's just a foul. But if it's a foul by a hitter, it's different, and the person who was fouled will go straight to the free throw line. ”

The man with sunglasses whose real identity is Yang Yi brought into his profession as he spoke, and became serious: "The foul just now is outside the three-point line, if it is a hitter, the final result will be awarded to He Qingping three free throws!" For Baijia Middle School, it is obviously not worth paying such a price at the beginning. But the ball just now, the referee's penalty should be no problem, He Qingping's reaction at that moment was very real and natural, and the opponent's thug was also real, and the words of the judge were a little too much. I didn't expect to see him for a few months, this kid has made progress so fast, it seems that it is really as Director Zhao said, he has met a genius? ”

Yang Yi habitually grabbed the microphone to think about it when he said it seriously, but where did this microphone come from, he immediately reacted, and saw that what he was holding in his hand was a cucumber, and the owner of the cucumber was still looking at him with a bright look next to him.

"Wow, the man who gets serious is so handsome!" As she spoke, she slowly approached Yang Yi.

"What do you want to do?" Yang Yi covered his chest with his hands and said in horror: "Don't come here, I'm going to call someone." ”

"It doesn't matter, they shout so loudly that people outside can't hear it."

So, in the midst of the hustle and bustle, there were some incongruous sounds.

"Help!"

"Don't-"

Zhao Qianshan, who was arguing on the sidelines, moved his ears.

"Hey, was someone shouting indecent just now?"

"No, you must have heard it wrong, this is a basketball court, not a grove." The hat coach of Baijia Middle School said: "Our argument has not yet been resolved, don't stop, continue to ......"

"No need to continue," the referee stood up and said, "We have discussed it with both referees, uphold the original decision, and get ready to serve." ”

"Isn't it......"

"Blow your technical foul if you say it again!" (To be continued.) )