Fu Zhi opened the abuse 1
Fu Zhi's movements looked quite relaxed, and he didn't seem to use any strength.
But she stood outside the three-point line.
There is a big difference in physical strength between boys and girls, and many non-professional boys can't hit the basket when they shoot three-pointers, let alone shoot with a basket on their backs.
Chen Shan reacted immediately, Fu Zhi's movements were shooting.
Generally, the position of the basket shooting is best inside the three-point line, and 25 meters outside the three-point line can break a certain Nice record.
Fu Zhi's distance is a basket shot that Chen Shan can't do.
He felt that Fu Zhi was dying.
The students outside the arena were also wondering and crying, "What is Sister Zhi doing?" But he passed the ball to Lu Yubai, and turned his head, this distance is too far, right? β
No one answered his question.
The orange basketball is thrown from beyond the three-point line, and everyone's eyes follow the direction of the blue ball.
The basketball is getting closer to the basket.
"Bang-" was smashed on the bat, and then it shook off the bat, and circled around the frame twice.
A few seconds laterβ
"I'm grass! It's in, it's all three-pointers! The audience burst into an irrepressible thunderous exclamation.
"This is not in line with the laws of science for girls!"
"I suspect that Sister Zhi opened the hang directly!"
"No, no, no, in society, you Sister Zhi, people don't talk much, just start fighting on the field, and grab people's heads immediately!"
From the opening of the game to Fu Zhi's goal, it was only a few tens of seconds, and there was no need for any teammates to match and match the whole process, and one person easily turned around and pitched, Song Fang originally thought that he would take on the important responsibility of saving the world and saving the face of Yizhong in this game, but-
I'm sorry, he just had a dream.
Everyone was caught off guard, and before they could see what Fu Zhi had done, the score was pulled away again.
The teachers of No. 1 High School applauded in points.
"Beautiful!"
"Fu Zhi is really good!"
"Let them play black balls! Kicked to the iron plate, right? β
The cheerleaders of Hangyuan shouted: "It's just luck, what's there to beep and rely on!" β
Outsiders look at the bustle, insiders look at the doorway.
Chen Shan and his entourage clearly felt that if Fu Zhi dribbled the ball can be said to be lucky, everyone didn't take her seriously, she ran to the center of the court, but what about shooting three-pointers with a basket on her back?
None of these national first-class athletes can do it, and even not only them, but only a handful of them can do it.
Fu Zhi's hand strength seemed to be a little wrong.
With three minutes left in the first half, the score was 28 points apart.
The atmosphere here is grim.
The coach howled heartbreakingly underneath, "Gou Qi, give up that No. 16 and go look at this woman!" Keep an eye on her! β
No. 16 is Song Fang, and the one who was given up was Song Fang, who was not even as good as a girl in play.
Song Fang has a super big little temper, "People have also served as small forwards before!" β
It's okay to keep an eye on him, he's like a bastard who fishes in troubled waters!
The physical education teacher of No. 1 Middle School covered his face, "The teacher is unfortunate, my late season is not guaranteed to be corrupted by this bastard." β
Song Fang was so sad that he just wanted Daiyu to bury the flowers, and he passed the ball to Fu Zhi at an unattended, extremely smooth angle.
Fu Zhi jumped slightly, ran past Gou Qi's side, and grabbed the ball.
Fu Zhi ran to the three-point line this time.
Ye Jiu was pinned down by the two players on the opposite side, and at the same time, he also restrained these two people.
There was a Chen Shan in front of Fu Zhi, who was Hangyuan's small forward.
Song Fang wanted to rush forward to help, but was tripped by Gou Qi, and it was in this position that Lu Yumo was crippled by Chen Shan's elbow.
His heart rose to the position of his throat and eyes, "Sister Zhi! β
Chen Shan still remembered Ouyang Ya's command and raised his elbow.
He has always liked to play black ball, even if he looks like a simple and honest national face, but after staying in Hangyuan for a few years, he has been in the position of captain steadily, in addition to his own excellent skills, there are also some things at other levels.
Fu Zhi dribbled the ball, and the basketball was slapped on the ground by her vigorously.
There was a deafening "thump-" sound.
Chen Shan bent down and approached her, "You are indeed quite stable on the dribble, but it is useless to intimidate a professional athlete like me with this voice!" β
Chen Shan stared at Fu Zhi.
Zhou Zihuai, Lu Yubai and Ye Jiu were all stared at to death.
If Fu Zhi passes the ball, he must be prepared to be cut off.
Chen Shan knew that Fu Zhi was more or less knowledgeable, so in this case, if her share of the ball was accurate, she should rely on herself to jump and shoot.
Fu Zhi took a step back and raised his foot slightly.
Fu Zhi's jump was within his expectations, but everything seemed to be as familiar and coincidental as Lu Yumo's first jump.
Fu Zhi seems to be much smarter than Lu Yumo.
In NBA basketball games, many well-known stars will have a feint before pitching.
So, did Fu Zhi shoot this ball directly?
Or turn around and pass the ball to a teammate?
To whom? Lu Yubai? Zhou Zihuai?
Or does she cooperate with Ye Jiu, and Ye Jiu can catch her ball steadily? Or is it Song Fang who no one is watching?
Chen Shan had eighteen bends in the mountain road in his head, and it hurt badly.
There wasn't much time left for him to react, and his brain entered Fu Zhi is girl's instructions first, so there shouldn't be a particularly professional feint to shake him.
He jumped high before Fu Zhi made a move, ready to smash the ball.
In the next second, the basketball that Fu Zhi lifted from top to bottom was turned in the direction by her.
Is it a pass?!
Chen Shan's heart chuckled.
Gou Qi quickly retreated to Song Fang's side, and smiled slightly to indicate that he could.
But then, they couldn't get any easier......
Fu Zhi's basketball was returned to his waist and smashed to the ground.
Chen Shan has already jumped.
But he jumped early.
Fu Zhi's ball was still bounced high behind her.
Almost at the moment when Chen Shan landed, Fu Zhi turned around, took the basketball that was held high behind him, leaned his elbow back inadvertently, and hit a hard object, only to hear a muffled snort.
Chen Shan covered his abdomen that wanted to vomit sour water, and the whole person was not good, with a little spasm.
Accompanied by his "Hmm".
Fu Zhi made a successful one-handed basket shot.
Chen Shanzhen has experienced first-hand what it means to shoot three-pointers with ease.
The pain swept over the world.
Three minutes were quickly explained, and the referee blew the whistle.
Gou Qi and his party rushed over from a distance to support Chen Shan, who suddenly turned pale.
Fu Zhi flattened her jersey, turned around, and looked at him with crooked eyebrows, "Don't come with me for this set." When your dad and I played black ball, you were still drinking milk at home. β
Song Fang: "......"
What you say is quite domineering, but did you forget to hide the bottle on the side of your school bag before horning?
Gou Qi went to call the referee, "Their players beat people!" Maliciously slander our captain! β
"You can eat food indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense." Lu Yubai pointed in the direction of Fu Zhi and said: "My sister is shooting with a basket with one hand, your captain has to stand behind and wait for the pestle, my sister's arm is going to be broken by the pestle, and you still have the wicked person to sue first?" β