Qiu Yun glanced at the disparity in the score on the scoreboard, and the anger in his heart burned even more. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In all fairness, there is indeed a gap in the strength of the players on both sides, which Qiu Yun himself knows very well after the start of the game. On the side of Class 11, in addition to having a very good main attack point, the other two deputies are also at the level of being able to play. Several people cooperated with each other, and the attack played well. On the other hand, in his own team, only himself, a rookie center, can play with another short guard, and the rest can be summarized as playing soy sauce roles. However, the problem lies in these soy sauces.

Before the start of the game, those people swore to each other that they were talking big about each other, what to suppress each other with super offensive firepower, they must make the opponent look good, and solve the battle in minutes. Qiu Yun thought that he had met a powerful teammate, and he was looking forward to the future of his team.

But, as it turned out, the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment. After kick-off, all the big words that were said before were reacted on to their own team. Those few soy sauce men are always broken off the dribble, and their shots are always missed. After the offensive loss, he returned to his own half and had no intention of defending, as if he was going through the motions, and he was not attentive at all. Fortunately, the opponent's interior line is not strong, so he grabbed several rebounds and had three blocks, otherwise, I am afraid that the score will be pulled wider. Of the three goals scored by his team, one was a long-range shot by the short guard, and the remaining two were scored by himself after grabbing the rebound under the basket, and there was no ball passed to his hand.

At halftime, Qiu Yun originally wanted to discuss with everyone, and in the second half, he started from the obviously dominant inside line, trying to chase the score back, even if he lost, he would not lose so ugly. However, at halftime, the few big-talking teammates were no longer discussing how to take down the opponent. Instead, he is saying some frustrating things such as the opponent is too strong, I don't feel good today, and it doesn't matter if I lose one game and win it back in the next game. It's clear that I'm going to give up this ball, but now it's only half the game! The grief and indignation in Qiu Yun's heart is not easy to say, so he can only sigh in his heart: I am not afraid of god-like opponents, but only pig-like teammates.

"Shhhhhh Qiu Yun glanced at the little defender, saw the decision in the other party's eyes, and tied up his clothes and went to the court.

Hey, the main attacker in class 11 didn't play, and he was replaced by an inconspicuous player. Do you already think that you have won and rest early to build up energy for future competitions? Qiu Yun sorted out his mentality, no matter what, this is a good opportunity to catch up with the score. As long as I can control the rebounds, the winning scales will be pulled back sooner or later.

Qiu Yun ignored the ball from his pig teammates and quickly sent the ball to the point guard. Then in the complaining eyes of his own players, he ran to the basket and stood up. The three pig teammates were reluctant to run the empty seats, and stood as casually as the newcomer from Class 11, as if sleepwalking.

Qiu Yun pretended not to see them, you don't want to fight, it doesn't matter, I'll come alone. Qiu Yun received a pass under the basket, yelled, forcibly jumped out, and the basketball hit the board into the basket. The cheerleaders of Class 4 seemed to have finally discovered an oasis after a long time in the desert, and the atmosphere of joy exploded with deafening cheers.

"Hey, He Kun, as soon as I came up just now, the big man on the other side had already scored two goals in a row." Fan Lihua looked at He Kun a little anxiously, and the other party just replied lightly: It's okay.

He Kun was really not in a hurry at all, and after halftime, he had already lost any interest in this game - the opponent's strength was too weak. He scored nine points in the first quarter with a burst shot, and in the second quarter, he easily scored six points when he was handed over to his teammates to practice his hand. It is no exaggeration to say that even if the opponent chases the score back, or even overtakes the score, as long as the score exceeds within 10 points, he can play and win the game at any time. Besides, even if you don't have yourself, the other party can't beat our class. It's a pity that the opponent's center, who is a novice at first glance, was pitted by his teammates. If he's on our team, I can groom him. In that case, we have no shortage of people inside and outside, and maybe we can really make it to the final. However, now, He Kun looked at the players in his class, and sighed in his heart, this team has no inside players, and it is a fool's dream to reach the finals.

Seeing the captain's understatement, Fan Lihua also took it easy. However, seeing that his side's attack did not score, he became anxious again. shouted at He Qingping: "Defense, He Qingping, what are you doing, defense!" Unexpectedly, He Qingping turned around and asked, "Which one should I guard against?" The opposing defender took advantage of his distraction and drilled straight over. Fan Lihua, who was the head teacher for the first time, covered her forehead with her hands, and even had the intention of beating people.

In fact, this is really no wonder He Qingping. To be precise, this is He Qingping's first official game, and he is just a newcomer. The previous three-on-three confrontation was only half time, and he had never played the whole game before, and he rarely paid attention to it. Although he was full of enthusiasm to win the game, as soon as he got on the court, his mind went blank. On the offensive and defensive ends, he had no idea what he had to do or what to do. Just ran over with everyone randomly, and then ran back in ignorance. The players on the field were reluctant to communicate with him, and they didn't even have a good look, and everyone was reluctant to let him get involved.

In the last three-on-three match, what should he do and what to do, Xiaopang told him clearly in advance, he just had to do it, so he didn't drag his feet too much. But this time, when He Kun, as the captain of the team, asked him to play, he didn't give him any reminder for some reason, which made He Qingping, who had never played the whole game, fall directly into a state of confusion.

Seeing that the opponent was in possession of the ball, he blindly ran with the big team, and when he saw his own possession, he ran back with everyone. He ran back and forth a few times and came to the conclusion that basketball games are like this, and they are too boring.

At this moment, He Qingping's enthusiasm for basketball, which was finally ignited in his heart, seemed to have encountered an ice wall, and was slowly retreating little by little.