Bang, Cai Yingshou missed the three-point shot, and the ball fell into the arms of one person in the sixth class impartially, which made Qin Dazhu, who was desperately ready to grab a rebound, black-eyed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Whew, everyone has seen the fast passing ability of the six-class team.

The ball was thrown from under the rebound, and the guy who threw the ball fell too hard into, but his head was still raised when he fell, as if he wanted to look at the ball and find happiness in the second half of his life.

The ball broke through the air, crossed the half court, and continued to smash into the front court, with the posture of smashing directly into the pile, and the referee chased a few steps, biting the whistle and preparing to blow out of bounds.

A figure burst out of the entangled backyard pile, and the speed of the girl's wild run was breathtaking.

Wow, there was an uproar.

The speed at which Zhou Tianxue burst out is indeed jaw-dropping, not at all like a one-meter-eight person, but more like a short, concise and very good at speed.

But the ball was about to approach the rebounding position in mid-air, and Zhou Tianxue just rushed over from the halfcourt.

"It's a pity that I can't catch up." The assistant sighed: "But his speed surprised me again, 100 meters should be 11 seconds." ”

Yu Feiying rolled her eyes: "Which side are you standing on?" You're happy with him catching up with the ball and attacking quickly, aren't you? ”

The ball is flying, the people are still running, and there is no intention of giving up at all.

For a moment, everyone felt that their noses were sour - this is the stress reaction in the face of a strong school team, and no opportunity can be missed! To let go is to give up!

Although everyone knows that there is a lot of pressure, and they consciously go to the top, but only Zhou Tianxue really does it.

In such a situation where it was obvious that he couldn't catch up, he still pounced with a firm look in his eyes.

Bang dang! The ball didn't fly out of bounds, it hit the rebound!

The smashed rebound shook from side to side, showing how fierce the ball was.

This made the guy who passed the ball to the ground look black and explained, "I just drank Red Bull!" Can't blame me! ”

"Huh?!" When the ball hit the rebound, the assistant's eyes lit up in an instant, and he seemed to smell the murderous aura on the court, and said excitedly: "It's time to start performing again!" ”

The ball bounced off the rebound, and the figure that had been running wildly behind rose to the ground, took off the rebound with one hand, and once again stretched his arms backwards, his chest bulging, and his whole body arched.

"Tomahawk Split!" Everyone shouted excitedly, and after a second, all the voices converged into one.

"Tomahawk!"

"Tomahawk!"

"Tomahawk!"

The sound is neat, it is completely like the home of Class 6, and as for the school team, it is as if it has lost control of the attributes of all the basketball courts in the school.

"Wow!" There was another very neat uproar.

"Jump so high! The head is parallel to the basket! ”

"One arm is over the basket!"

"Holy! Is the vertical take-off height 1.2 meters up? ”

Bang! The ball was stuffed into the basket, and the whole court was silent, the height of the shock, and the power of the rage.

"Yay! One assist! The guy who fell to the ground quickly got up, used his hands and feet together, and before he could stand firm and regain control of the order of his hands and feet, he jumped up and danced with his hands.

"Dog luck." Qin Dazhu muttered, ran towards the front court, and when he intersected with Zhou Tianxue, he seemed to hear the guys next to him also muttering.

"What is he muttering? One three-pointer, three dunks, only 9 points, far from enough? Seems to be this? What are you doing? Score the score? ”

When serving from the bottom line, Qin Dazhu was still thinking about Zhou Tianxue's muttering, causing the ball to be thrown out of his hand, but he didn't notice that there was not only Cai Yingshou standing in front of him, but also the damn Zhou Tianxue who seemed to be everywhere!

Zhou Tianxue received the ball, flicked his wrist and sent the ball into the basket, scoring two more points!

21：15！

Qin Dazhu's eyes were all black, and Cai Yingshou shouted with a gloomy face: "What are you doing?" ”

Qin Dazhu panicked all of a sudden, raised his hand and said, "Coach!" I feel like I'm suffering from heat stroke! Need to take a break! ”

Everyone knew that this was a mistake, but I didn't expect that as the main center of the school team, there would be such a mentally retarded ball, although heat stroke is a reason, but it is definitely not the best explanation for dizziness!

"You can't go down." Yu Feiying walked to the bottom line, and in front of Qin Dazhu and Cai Yingshou, he said half-dead: "If you end up, it is equivalent to giving up the no-fly zone to him, do you want to watch him wreak havoc on your no-fly zone?" ”

"I don't want to!" Qin Dazhu responded loudly, quickly threw the "heat stroke escape" out of the sky, and Ma Li passed the ball to Cai Yingshou - this time, it was definitely after staring at the two of them to see who it was, and then poking his neck to look around, and finally making sure that the damn guy would not mess into the field of vision.

Cai Yingshou was not lightly angry, kicked Qin Dazhu's butt upside down and ran forward, and said angrily: "If you make such a low-level mistake again, you will be dismantled directly!" ”

"Prevent it once!"

"Prevent it once!"

The shouts of the sixth class suddenly erupted on the sidelines, and the score of 21-15 made everyone rise to the next city!

"Good!" The six-class boy on the court roared angrily and quickly went up, still with the same desperate posture and a bit of a scoundrel, which made Cai Yingshou, who was in possession of the ball, very uncomfortable, and wanted to force the basket to squeeze out the space, hesitated, and passed the ball to Qin Dazhu, who asked for the ball on the inside.

"That guy just made a low-level mistake, and he should want to make up for it, and there won't be any surprises if he passes it on to him."

With this in mind, Cai Yingshou passed the ball out.

Qin Dazhu picked up the ball with one hand, and closed it violently with the other hand, it was very smooth and beautiful, and he turned around instantly with the ball in both hands, jumping and picking up the basket!

Syllable! The ball had just jumped up less than twenty centimeters when it was slapped down by a hand.

In a daze, Zhou Tianxue, who fanned the ball away, quickly landed and swooped, controlled the ball in his hands, and quickly whipped towards the front court!

Pause! Disguise! Accelerate again!

Ride the dust!

"Damn it!" All the people of the school team chased desperately, and the speed of running out was almost beyond the physical load, and they didn't think about chasing the block, because the distance was too far! I just want to chase it desperately, whether it is useful or not, at least give myself a comfort - I did my best!

One person is running wildly in front, five people are chasing three meters behind him, the picture is shocking, everyone is desperate, whether it is the school team or the sixth class, this is a close game!

Quietly, everyone is thinking so.

Sou! …… Whoosh!

The sound of chaos suddenly sounded on the field, as if several sports cars were racing on the highway, and one of them suddenly lost its horsepower and was quickly overtaken by countless sports cars of the same level.

Well? According to Zhou Tianxue's speed, it is impossible to catch up, what's the situation? Everyone looked intently and saw Zhou Tianxuan pulling out the top arc of the three-point arc.

The members of the school team who were chasing wildly obviously didn't think that Zhou Tianxue would stop and jump shots, and ran hard one by one, so they rushed over from the dry-pulled Zhou Tianxue.

Swish!

Three points!

"Damn! How many points did he score in the second quarter? The assistant poked his neck to look for the technical board, and his hands were a little trembling, "At the beginning of the second quarter, a three-pointer, three split dunks in the back, a steal layup, and now a three-pointer, 14 points?" ”

After speaking, the assistant hurriedly looked at the watch, his face suddenly changed, and he shouted, "Not good!" ”

Yu Feiying was startled by the assistant's startle, and said dissatisfiedly: "What's not good? ”

"Just three and a half minutes into the second quarter, he scored 14 points!" The assistant was screaming.

24：15！