The match between the two has been going on for several minutes, and the score between the two sides is still 0-0, with no sign of breaking the tie. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info In the eyes of the layman, the game is neither exciting nor lively. After watching it for a while, the audience on the sidelines left one after another.

Now there are still forty or fifty spectators left on the sidelines, and the rest are basically fans who really like basketball and love basketball.

The game continued, Lei Huidong's possession, restart.

Lei Huidong dribbled against the defender and habitually entered his familiar rhythm.

After the ball was broken just now, Lei Huidong replayed the scene in his mind, and finally found the node of the broken ball. In general, that ball was caused by one's own negligence. Because the opponent is a rookie, he didn't pay too much attention to protect the ball. When the rhythm changes, a gap is exposed, and the other party catches it. The opponent's reaction speed and accurate judgment also made him put away his contempt for this rookie.

"There are not many people who can break the ball from my Lei Jiu's hand, and you are also a master, and you are qualified to compare with me." Lei Huidong said coawardly while dribbling.

After listening to the other party's words, He Qingping also became angry, and sneered at each other: "There are few people who can break the ball in my hand and not lose it, and you can be regarded as a character - there is so much nonsense, you seem to be very powerful." Come up and see how I abuse you!" ”

Lei Huidong laughed angrily and said, "What a big breath, I want you to never touch this ball again!" ”

With that, he began to speed up his dribble and quickly break through to the right.

Then, everyone heard a snap, which once again interrupted the rhythm of Lei Huidong's dribbling.

Mao Feng's whistle sounded: "The thug fouls!" ”

Just now he said that he would not let the opponent touch the ball, but he was interrupted, Lei Huidong was annoyed and ashamed, pointed at the opponent and asked: "You did it on purpose, how can you play like this?" ”

He Qingping touched his head and said embarrassedly: "No, it's your position just now, it's too tempting, I can't help it, hehe......"

"Sophistry, you obviously did it on purpose, did you think that you wouldn't be sent off in a heads-up game?"

"This ...... I don't really know, is that really the case? ”

"You Dream ......"

When the two were in trouble on the field, Zheng Jiayi on the sidelines found a key point.

"Coach, this Lei Huidong looks like he can be beaten. If ordinary players are beaten by He Qingping like this, they must start to cry out in pain. But Lei Huidong didn't have a painful expression at all, as if he was fine. ”

After Zheng Jiayi finished speaking, she waited for a while and didn't hear Zhao Qianshan's comment, she was a little unhappy. This is the first time she has found such useful information since she was an observer, and she should be praised verbally.

She turned her head sullenly and saw Zhao Qianshan frowning, as if she was recalling something.

"Lei Jiu? I think I've heard this nickname somewhere. Well, where is it, why can't you remember......"

Under the mediation of Mao Feng, the dispute on the field finally came to an end. He Qing finally agreed that as long as anyone fouled five times, it would be considered an automatic admission of defeat.

The game continued.

was knocked down twice in a row, although it was his own possession in the end, but this was the first time he had encountered this situation, and his heart felt a little frizzy. He thought that it had been a few minutes since the time had passed, and this kid should not be a means of delaying time. If the score is still 0-0 at the end of the time, it becomes a joke yourself. The other party can become famous in the high school basketball world with the title of "Thunder Nine Killer".

Thinking of this, Lei Huidong jumped forward, found the other party's body and leaned on it, looking like he was deliberately looking for something to vent his anger.

He Qingping, who was hit, frowned, and his body didn't move at all!

I didn't even crash away!

Lei Huidong was very surprised, he used this trick in the past, but today it didn't even work. His own figure seemed to be just shapely, but his skin was full of muscles and muscles, and he never suffered in strength. Generally speaking, in the point guard position, players who are faster than him are certainly not as strong as him.

Unexpectedly, in the school in this small county today, he met a player who could compete with him in terms of strength. This made him feel a little shocked, and also faintly excited to find his opponent.

Failed to knock the defender away, Lei Huidong immediately changed his move and leaned against the opponent with his back. Then he made a large right turn, turning himself away from the opponent's tight defense, and the two were instantly pulled away by a horizontal distance!

"Damn, it's this trick again."

He Qingping gritted his teeth, he had also seen this trick a few times, whether it was Mao Feng or Wen Daobing, he had used it on him. Every time they can't break through the attack, they take it out. If the other party's height is about the same as He Qingping, it's okay, but the problem is that the people he faces are not much slower than him, and his height is taller than himself. He really had no choice but to try his best to interfere.

Fortunately, this turn and backward jump shot should be an advanced skill, and there are not many people who can do it. The match was fought twice, and he didn't meet any opponent who could skillfully use this move. Moreover, this move also consumes a lot of physical energy on the attacker, otherwise He Qingping would have been beaten by Wen Daobing a long time ago.

Seeing that the other party used it this time, He Qingping roughly knew that this person's strength should be at the same level as Mao Feng and Wen Daobing. The idea of defeating the other party became even stronger.

The other party is not much taller than him, and the speed is even slower, so there should be no problem in putting it down.

Seeing that the other party had already jumped up, He Qingping quickly took a step to the right, jumped up with a bang, and went straight to the opponent's shooting route to block it. Although he jumped backwards, he bounced faster and jumped higher, and soon his right hand was on top of the basketball.

"It's sealed!"

He Qingping roared excitedly. saw a sneer on the corner of the other party's mouth.

"Since you like thugs so much, let you fight well."

The next moment, Lei Huidong's body changed hands in the air, and he changed the basketball from his right hand to his left hand, and immediately avoided the opponent's block.

He Qingping was unwilling, and subconsciously moved his hand to the left.

I heard a snap, and the basketball fell from the sky.

Immediately, referee Mao Feng's whistle sounded.

"He Qingping, the shooting hitman fouls, Lei Huidong makes free throws."