Although the sixth class of the second year of high school has not yet scored, there is a tendency to beat the first year of high school liberal arts class within a few minutes of the game. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Frontcourt rebounds? Backcourt rebounds? It's all snatched up by that damn guy!

The sixth class of the sophomore year of high school saw that Zhou Tianxue grabbed rebounds well, and each desperately shot the best, and he could be the best, and he didn't force it if he didn't enter, anyway, the delicate center of the liberal arts class suddenly became an undercover agent sent out by his own side, and the whole scene became 6 to 4.

Lack of support for the center to protect the basket and grab the board, the first year of high school liberal arts class was comprehensively pressed and beaten, and another is that the physical strength of the scholars is still a certain degree of gap with the free-range livestock after all, after the sixth class of high school went into a few shots, the first quarter of the game ended.

Both sides take a three-minute break.

When the main forces of the liberal arts class got off the field, except for Hua Xiaoqing, they all looked as if they had just been fished out of the water, on the other hand, Hua Xiaoqing was sweating profusely, and it was estimated that the activity consumption was similar to going out for a walk after dinner.

"Old class, it's 8:2 now, how to play the next quarter?" A scholar is still a little self-aware, knowing that he will definitely not be able to catch up with the score if he continues to fight like this, so he said to the head teacher: "Their physical strength is much better, and just consumption will consume us." ”

Hearing this, the head teacher of the liberal arts class was nicknamed "Old Class", and after hearing this, the old class stretched out his finger to put a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose, and after glancing at Hua Xiaoqing, he said: "The most important thing now is not the problem of physical strength, but how to solve the opponent's center." He can't attack but he grabs rebounds too much, we don't have a second offense without rebounds, which is equivalent to an offense with only one chance to score a basket, which is too much of a loss. ”

As soon as he heard what this meant, he wanted to abolish the opponent's center with a trick, the scholar rolled his eyes, straightened his chest and said with a tragic face: "Old class, all four of us men are here, you say, who will go!" Whoever you say is on it! Guaranteed to keep him out of the game! ”

The old class was startled, knowing that the student had misunderstood his meaning, so he hurriedly comforted his soldiers: "Who said that there was going to be a trick, I mean ......"

Before he finished speaking, the old class turned his head to look for Hua Xiaoqing, who was already chatting with a bunch of girls, motioned for Hua Xiaoqing to come to him, and then asked: "Hua Xiaoqing, as a member of the first and second classes of high school, do you want to win this game?" ”

Hua Xiaoqing tilted her head and didn't understand it thoroughly, but she still nodded: "Of course I thought about it." ”

"That's good!" The old class quietly pointed to the sixth class of the second year of high school on the opposite side of the basketball court, "In the next game, you must prevent the opposite center from dying!" ”

Hua Xiaoqing nodded, and then explained: "I've been trying to defend all along." ”

Hearing this, the old class wanted to go up to the ground, and wanted to shout: Hua Xiaoqing! Can you defend hard? Uncle, I can walk my dog faster than you!

But now is the time to employ people, and whether he can prevent the opposite center is fighting here, the old class tried to say softly: "Wait for this, if he jumps up to grab the rebound, you will stick to it." ”

"Oh?" All the students in the liberal arts class understood that this was to sell Hua Xiaoqing, lose a beauty and frame the opponent, and no matter how bad it was, it could still win the referee's sympathetic foul.

Hua Xiaoqing's face was flushed, and she didn't say anything about the fact that she was about to be sold, but Lao Ban looked at the little red face and sighed in her heart for no reason, feeling that she was the one who was sold.

"Eh......" The old class shook his body and threw this strange thought out of the sky.

Toot, the second quarter of the game begins!

The sixth class of the second year of high school attacked, or chose to shoot in waves, and shot when he received the ball.

Bang, a very familiar rhythm, Zhou Tianxue raised his head to find an angle, and his ankles were about to jump, but a figure suddenly came in front of him.

Originally, grabbing a rebound was a physical confrontation, but when the body came over, Zhou Tianxue felt that something was wrong.

Is this a physical confrontation that has been posted? How does it feel like a throw-away?

With a look of pride and shame, Xiao Fen raised his fist higher than his chest, a bit like self-protection, but more like the desire to hug his boyfriend for the first time.

Thinking about it so deeply, Zhou Tianxue felt that his legs were weak, and he could jump one meter, but he jumped half a meter high.

For the liberal arts class, this was originally a negotiated tactic, and the scholars jumped so hard that they actually picked up the rebound above Zhou Tianxue's head!

Zhou Tianxue didn't think much about it, thinking that Hua Xiaoqing was physically exhausted, but soon, the second and third ...... It's like a template.

"Well, since you won't let me grab the board, then I'll brush up on the assist." Zhou Tianxue began to withdraw from the inside line and completely gave up grabbing the board.

Although the offensive ability is lost, the passing ability is still there, and the sixth class of the second year of high school is playing more and more smoothly, anyway, I feel that Zhou Tianxue's passing is very comfortable.

Xiuxiu, the sixth class of the second year of high school scored one after another, which made the old class who used the beauty trick dumbfounded.

On the inside, you can still say that throwing your arms and hugging is a physical confrontation, this person Zhou Tianxue has retreated to the almost three-point line, and he still runs out and sticks upside down? This kind of thing that can't be done, the old class refuses to do it, and can only watch the score gradually increase.

"Well done!" The head teacher of the sixth class of the second year of high school smiled happily and said to Zhou Tianxue: "I didn't expect you to not only grab rebounds well, but also pass the ball well!" ”

"Huh." Zhou Tianxue also felt that today's ball passed very smoothly, the passing route seemed to have been measured, and he said secretly: It should be the center gift package that has an effect, the rebound +10 is still one short of brushing, and the assist +10 is also in place immediately, and the blocks and steals are not yet ......

The second half was about to begin, and the old class gritted his teeth and said: "Do your best to see the will of God!" Pass the ball to Hua Xiaoqing! ”

The scholars were already tired enough, and when they heard that they were going to pass the ball to Hua Xiaoqing, their faces became even more vegetable.

It's no problem to pass the ball, but if you want to send the ball into Hua Xiaoqing's hands steadily, it is definitely a test, not as good as stuffing a red envelope during the New Year's holidays.

Seeing that the scholars ran to Hua Xiaoqing every time, and then handed over the ball, Zhou Tianxue muttered, "What tricks are you doing?" ”

The center guards the center, and Zhou Tianxue can only step forward to defend.

"Shoot!" The old class outside the field shouted.

Hua Xiaoqing was unambiguous, holding the basketball and jumping, throwing her hands up at the same time, a standard women's shooting.

The ball jumps in the air and goes in the direction of the basket.

Zhou Tianxue jumped high and touched the basketball with the tips of his fingers.

"Hey, hey, +1 block!" Zhou Tianxue was secretly happy when he landed: "If you can open a big gift package when you fight a big battle in the future, it will be refreshing." ”

Wow, a crisp voice came from behind the door of his head.

"Won't it?" Zhou Tianxue sighed in his heart, bared his teeth and turned his head, just in time to see the basketball fall from the net.

"Sister Nun!" The head teacher of the sixth class of the second year of high school outside the court couldn't bear to look directly, patted his forehead and said: "Seeing the beautiful women shooting baskets crookedly, jump up and put the ball into the basket with your fingers, you are definitely a live thunderbolt!" ”