Chapter 4: Ace Player
Xiyang City Gymnasium, the third indiscriminate basketball game has been held in the crucial fourth quarter. Falling behind on the court is still the champion of the last and upper world, Xiyang No. 1 Middle School, which is currently 40-56 behind by 16 points, and the boys gritted their teeth and looked like they were doing their best.
Joe Thomas thought that this was the end of the script, but he never thought that even his fate would deviate at this moment.
With the excited shouts of the audience at the door, the student phalanx around Thomas suddenly erupted into cheers that were louder than those of the Fugong Group, "Look, Tang Wenlong is here!" "Xiyang No. 1 is saved!"
When Tang Wenlong panted and appeared at the door, all the fans of Xiyang No. 1 Middle School stood up and applauded warmly, they didn't know why the aces of the previous two sessions only appeared now, but they knew that with him, the strength of Xiyang No. 1 Middle School would change qualitatively!
Xiang Wei hurriedly asked the referee for a timeout!
All the players of Xiyang No. 1 Middle School, who got off the court, ran directly to the bench, and Tang Wenlong had just taken off his clothes outside. Ming Hai cried with a sad face, and said with some resentment: "Boss, you can forget it!" I'm about to be knocked apart by them, hurry up and help me get my revenge! ”
"Why are you here now?" Xiang Wei made a straight face and said dissatisfiedly: "Do you know how long the team has been waiting for you?" We almost got stuck on the bridge, you know? Why do you always drop the chain at a critical moment? ”
"I'm sorry, Mr. Xiang!" Tang Wenlong's face was pale, he also had a bitter word in his heart, but inexplicably, but at this moment, he remembered Fang Chuxia's appearance. He shook his head, damn it, what was I thinking?
"Alright, alright! You'll talk about that later, let's play first! "Xiang Wei waved his hand and issued a military order, in fact, the moment he came from Tang Wenlong, a big stone fell from his heart, and he almost didn't jump out, with this weapon in his hand, Xiang Wei was angry, and it seemed that 16 points behind was nothing." With more than 8 minutes to go, I definitely have a chance to equalise! Cheer up! ”
"Roar!!" The teammates of Xiyang No. 1 Middle School roared, and their morale was high.
In the stands, Joe Thomas watched the drama with great interest, and asked the citizens of Xiyang next to him in his broken Chinese, "Hey, man! Who's that? ”
"What?" It was so noisy in the hall that the citizens next to Joe Thomas heard the foreigner ask him, but they couldn't hear what he was saying.
Joe Thomas's face darkened, and he asked word by word, "Who is this?" ”
The citizens also guessed the curiosity of this foreigner, and explained endlessly: "That's the ace player of Xiyang No. 1 Middle School!" Tang Wenlong, Tang Wenlong, do you understand? Don in Chinatown ~~~" "Oh oh, Don, yes, Don. Joe Thomas nodded repeatedly. That's right, Don. The citizen laughed and continued: "Don is very powerful, he can fly, run, and dunk!" Like Jordan! “
Joe Thomas pouted, wondering how much more physical this Asian could be. Can you dunk? At best, it's just a basket in the three-second zone, right? It's not that he disdains, but he thinks that this dunk is indeed better than the more powerful black man when it comes to ornamentality, so when it comes to this kid seems to be famous for his dunk, Joe Thomaston has no interest
"Yo Yo Yo, who's coming?" After the Fugong Group led by Ma Li returned to the field, he opened his mouth and teased Tang Wenlong, "Liuchuan Feng", we have been waiting for you for a long time, Xiyang No. 1 Middle School is really weak without you!" ”
After saying these yin and yang weird words, it stands to reason that the teenagers of Xiyang No. 1 Middle School will definitely not be able to stand such a provocation, but this time, they are surprisingly no one has spoken out to refute it. The four players behind Tang Wenlong simply ignored the horsepower, as if they had an absolute backbone.
Tang Wenlong sneered, stretched out his arm, and roared, "Xiyang No. 1 Middle School!" ”
"Winning !!" The students in the stands were already shouting in unison with the four players behind them.
"Grass, so arrogant and hanging?" This time it was the turn of the Fugong Group to look unpleasant, this kid called Tang Wenlong was too sassy, and he didn't fight until he had won the whole land.
And Joe Thomas in the stands was reinvigorated, "Interesting little ghost. ”
Match-ups:
Fugong Group point guard Liang Yang, 1.8 meters tall, scoring guard Chen Fu, 1.84 meters tall, small forward Huang Ming, 1.94 meters tall, big forward Qian Yue, 1.98 meters tall, center horsepower, 2.01 meters tall.
Xiyang No. 1 central point guard Tang Wenlong, 1.91 meters tall, scoring guard, Wang Haomeng, 1.87 meters tall, small forward Zhou Dong, 1.91 meters tall, big forward Han Li, 1.94 meters tall, center Liu Cheng, 1.98 meters tall.
Judging from the size, the two sides are not equal, but from the point of view of the block, most of the young men in Xiyang No. 1 Middle School are as thin as a piece of wire wood, and the players of the Fugong Group are obviously much burlier. Even Tang Wenlong, who is known as the trump card, still looks extremely slender when he stands in the crowd of the Fugong Group.
The referee's whistle sounded, Xiyang served at the bottom line, and Huang Ming, Chen Fu and Liang Yang of Fugong Group immediately forced forward, which was their tried and tested pressing strategy throughout the game.
The ball was released, Tang Wenlong felt the oppression of Huang Ming behind him, and smiled indifferently.
Suddenly, Tang Wenlong moved, and after catching the ball, his short body quickly started, like a vigorous leopard with energy, "smack", it was really galloping. Huang Ming was taken aback, the audience looked at Tang Wenlong as if he was just one step of acceleration ahead of Huang Ming, but in Huang Ming's eyes, it was Tang Wenlong who instantly transferred, which made him have no time to react.
"It's so fast, how can it be so fast!" Huang Ming showed frightened eyes and watched Tang Wenlong walk away blankly.
In front of Liang Yang and Chen Fu, Tang Wenlong, who was 1.91 meters dribbling, was like a butterfly wearing flowers, and he easily flashed the persecution of the two, and he didn't even leave them a chance to fight physically.
Tang Wenlong rushed to the three-point line of the Fugong Group and jumped up directly!
This series of outstanding performances surprised everyone, and the audience couldn't help but be excited, stood up, looked at Tang Wenlong's shot, and had a premonition in their hearts that they would definitely enter!
"Huh!"
The basketball passed through the heart, and the beauty of predicting the result made everyone's hearts surge, and they roared as if they were completely ready, calling Tang Wenlong's name loudly.
43 to 56, Xiyang No. 1 Middle School was 13 points behind, and no one looked at the score difference at this time, they enjoyed Tang Wenlong's performance.
Joe Thomas showed a shocked expression, and with the eyes of his professional scout, he quickly began to rate Tang Wenlong's performance just now, "Ball control A, speed A, shooting hand type B, shooting speed is less than 1 second, and it is still rated A!" His breathing began to rapid, and his spirits lifted a little, "Is that why Isaiah asked me to come here?" A rising star of hope, a Chinese player who has the potential to make the NBA earthquake again? "Just the traits Tang Wenlong is showing now, Joe Thomas sees that Tang Wenlong has the potential to be a great pitcher.
Not bad, Tang Wenlong on the field shook his arm. His arm was a little sore just now, and he ran a few hundred meters with a girl of a hundred pounds, and he was usually called the king of Hercules in the classroom, and he was really a little unbearable. However, this also saves him from warming up, and the shooting feeling is okay.
"Don't be nervous, don't panic!" Liang Yang, the point guard of Fugong Group, steadily controlled the ball through the half court and beckoned the inside horsepower to come out to block and dismantle.
Tang Wenlong half-squatted down, spread his two long arms, and stared at Liang Yang with his eyes, revealing a terrifying momentum. That Liang Yang was stared at by Tang Wenlong's beast-like gaze, and his heart trembled, and he actually looked away. But just a quarter of a second later, he regretted it, "I'm afraid of a stinky boy who doesn't dry up?" His face was slightly red, and before he could step forward, he suddenly changed direction with a dribble in front of his body, and he was about to give birth to Tang Wenlong!!
Tang Wenlong's eyes flashed, and his left arm was like a boneless poisonous snake, accurately capturing its prey!
"Smack!!"
The basketball that Liang Yang carried to his crotch was hit by Tang Wenlong firmly, and then rolled uncontrollably towards the half court behind him
"Grass, how is that possible?" Liang Yang burst into a foul mouth, but his body couldn't change his center of gravity because of inertia. Tang Wenlong deftly avoided him, kicked the ground with his calves, his muscle strength exploded, and he rushed out like a cannonball, and then picked up the basketball on the ground and ran through the half court in one fell swoop.
"It's going to be deducted, it's going to be deducted!" The audience who watched the football game for two years was like the coming of the high dynasty, and their adrenaline hormones began to soar, and it has to be said that the basketball atmosphere in Xiyang City is really strong, and the enthusiasm of the citizens to watch the game is far from being comparable to other places in the country.
No one could rush over, Tang Wenlong looked behind and saw that the Fugong Group had given up on defense.
He rushed inside the three-point line and got closer to the basket!
The atmosphere has made Joe Thomas excited, what kind of surprise will this young player whom he defines as a great pitcher have the potential to surprise him?