"International Trade No. 12 blocked the foul, the whole team accumulated 4 times!"

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Zhao Heng got up and smiled, he didn't take it seriously, this was just the first foul.

Wu Jiang came over to high-five Zhao Heng, Li Hai ran over, Zhao Heng touched his head and said, "Don't worry." ”

The three of them put their hands together, "Brother, come on!" ”

Smack!

Miao Xian and the others applauded.

I have to say that although Guomao fouled, several people still admired Zhao Heng's performance just now from the bottom of their hearts.

And the tactics of Guomao were also clearly seen by several people.

"Drag!"

Qian Wanneng looked at the time, just now Zhao Heng's ball blocked Han Da for at least fifteen seconds.

It's blocking with life!

Several horses can feel it, and if they want to be with Han Da in terms of strength, only Xu Feng, who is sitting on the sidelines, can do it.

This guy's strength is actually strong to such a level.

"Fighting like this one by one, even if the two major internal lines of the International Trade Center come in turn, it won't be long in coming."

"Don't forget, there are only seven minutes left in the game, and Guomao is still 10 points ahead."

Several horses fell silent for a moment, all counting.

"The English major and the international trade are only one free throw, if the international trade major uses this kind of foul tactics, then Han Da will have to execute the free throw, his free throw?"

As soon as Ding Sheng said this, several people hesitated.

No one knows how Han Da's free throws were, at least in the previous game, Han Da didn't make even one free throw.

Could it be that the international trade major is so sure that Han Da's free throws can't work?

"Xu Feng was off the field just now, I think the opportunity for English majors is coming, as long as Zhao Feng and Han Da join forces to close or even overtake the score, when Xu Feng comes up, the international trade will be in danger, and I felt that the winning rate of the international trade center is less than four percent."

Xie Hao shook his head and said, "But I think Guomao is too smart, this drag tactic, as long as Guomao guarantees the lead, drag it for three to four minutes, and give it to Xu Feng...... Leave plenty of time to rest! ”

Several people nodded, obviously Xu Feng was really a little tired, this time the rest was to have enough physical strength to break out high-intensity defense and offense in the back.

"Then the winning rate of Guomao will still be above sixty percent! Now it depends on how far Guomao can hold out in these three or four minutes? ”

A few people thought so.

The bigwigs saw it thoroughly, but a few freshmen didn't see this.

Su Chang looked at Zhao Heng with great envy, with a determination to die in his resolute eyes, and Wu Jiang on the side seemed to be ready to go up at any time.

This is to prepare for the rhythm of a protracted battle.

Such a teammate who never gives up is so enviable!

The corners of Zhao Heng's mouth were bloodshot, but at this time, he was cool and expressionless, and his eyes were cold.

Wu Jiang has always been unsmiling, but there is a murderous aura in his eyes.

Lehi didn't speak, but a few of the horses could see Lehi's anger burning.

"English professional No. 35, warn once, your movements are extremely dangerous and harmful, please be careful."

The three referees also gathered around to discuss for a while, and finally the big head blew the whistle coquettishly and gave Han Da a warning.

Han Da was dismissive.

But the women of the Chinese College quit.

Hush!

Dozens of women in the audience collectively booed their heads.

The big head was unmoved, the league has long been accustomed to seeing this kind of scene, how many times the stadium has been booed by thousands of people, compared to that scene, this is nothing.

"Wowhaha...... Do all the women in your Chinese college pee standing up? Hush so hard? ”

Not far away, Zhang Wei shouted incomparably.

"Wahaha......"

A group of cattle were happy, watching the tall 190 in the crowd scan the group of women with their mobile phones, and the corners of their mouths were about to stay.

At this time, the women of the Foreign Chinese College had a collective climax and expressed their desire to teach Zhang Wei to be a man.

When the members of the student council saw this situation, they hurriedly used their thin flesh to cross in front of the women, and they were more or less the 'old' women who had seen the wind and waves.

"Wowhaha...... Zhang Wei: You won't be able to find a girlfriend like this. Sister Lulu said with a grin.

"Hey...... I don't look for a foreign Chinese college, but I heard that if there are too many girls, they can do anything together. Zhang Wei said obscenely.

"Really? There are also many women in 1 house, and that Xiaoqian is also living in 1 house. Sister Lulu said innocently.

"Sister, can't I be wrong?" Zhang Wei immediately admitted.

"Wow-ha-ha......" Sister Lulu laughed.

And at this point, the game continues.

Zhao Heng received the first foul, and Han Da gave a warning, which can be described as a major 20 board.

But the intentions of the English majors couldn't be simpler.

Hit Handa's strong point.

Zhao Heng defended and tried hard to keep Han Da outside the three-second zone, but after all, the difference in strength made Han Da look like it was difficult to advance, but he still pushed Han Da to the three-second zone and shot hot spots.

Han Da raised his hand, aimed at the rebound, and prepared to hit the board.

Zhao Heng's eyes were quick, and he flew up, and Han Da made a move to hug Han Da.

Beep!

Zhao Heng committed two fouls, Guomao accumulated five times, and made professional free throws in English.

Wu Jiang and Zhao Heng stood on both sides of the basket with high-fives, Zhao Feng and Wu Jiang on one side, Ge Jin and Li Hai on the outside, and Han Da made free throws.

glanced at Xu Feng, and his contemptuous eyes were bare and provocative.

Han Datou no longer looked at Xu Feng, aimed at the frame, and the basketball shot.

Card slot!

Zhao Heng and Wu Jiang teamed up to block Zhao Feng behind him, and Han Da knew that the goal could not be scored the moment he made a move.

Grab a rebound?

Xu Feng crossed the ten fingers of his hands to support his cheeks, but the fingers of his hands were tightly pressed together, and the green tendons on his arms came out.

Han Da rushed over from behind, like Mount Tai, Xu Feng saw Zhao Heng's body paused violently forward.

The disadvantage in strength made Zhao Heng irresistible, but Zhao Heng's feet were nailed to the ground like nails, and seeing the rebound ball falling towards him, Zhao Heng leaned back again, trying to use his strength to push Han Da a little farther.

Wu Jiang understood it and flew up.

Han Da wanted to jump, but at this time, Zhao Heng pistaged him like a dog's skin plaster, he wanted to jump, but he couldn't jump at this time.

Wu Jiang successfully picked up the rebound, Zhao Heng's strength weakened, he stumbled, and almost fell.

Wu Jiang threw the ball into Li Hai's hands outside the three-point line and helped Zhao Heng.

"Little things, fight well!"

Saying that, Zhao Heng walked to the three-point line to block and dismantle Li Hai.

Even if Zhao Heng had tried his best to be the fastest, Xu Feng knew that his steps were already a little more Pang Shan, and his body was not as coordinated as before, let alone how smooth it was, but he still blocked Ge Jin to the death.

The collision with Han Da just now made Zhao Heng uncomfortable again.

"Brother, it's up to you!" Zhao Heng pulled Ge Jin away and said silently in his heart.

After the block was completed, Li Hai suddenly descended and faced Han Da head-on.

Dry!

Without thinking about it, the fire in his heart was burning, and Lehi faced Han Da and directly dribbled the balloon.

Small and big, Li Hai did not forget the tactical requirements, and took Han Da to constantly travel inside and outside, seeing that Zhao Heng was in a good position on the inside line, Li Hai hit the ground directly from under Han Da's crotch, and the ball fell into Zhao Heng's hands.

Zhao Heng of 180 formed a dislocation with Ge Jin of 172.

Han Da didn't dare to shrink and let go of Li Hai outside the three-point line, and Wu Jiang also pulled Zhao Feng away.

"Brother,!"

Lehi and Wu Jiang shouted loudly. (To be continued.) )