In the face of everyone's ridicule, Li Tianyun disagreed.

And Shen Yin couldn't help but laugh when he saw Li Tianyun on the field, "Haha." That rookie has come up to make up the number, and we just need to guard against the remaining four people later, and Zhao Wu can just rest!"

As he spoke, he looked at Zhao Wu, who was still holding his legs, "You just stand near the basket and wait to pick up the rebound." ”

The referee's whistle blew and the final timeout was over.

There are 3 minutes and 5 seconds remaining in the game.

The score is 61:72

It was still Liao Changming who was in charge of dribbling, while Li Tianyun followed several other teammates unhurriedly and ran to the half court of Class 5.

After the previous dunk, the players in the first class have understood, and now a few people in the fifth class are starting to play for real.

All of them were serious and cautious.

Class 5 still uses half-court pressing tactics.

As soon as Liao Changming dribbled the ball across the halfcourt, He Jialiang repeated his old tricks and pressed up again.

This time he was on guard and passed the ball to Wanhe in advance.

Wanhe, who was covered with a hot pot before, obviously has a psychological shadow, and after receiving the ball, he doesn't know whether to shoot himself or pass it to his teammates.

And taking advantage of his moment of hesitation, Shen Yin had already pounced on him, guarding against him.

Under the squeeze of the opponent's strong force, Wanhe's body was unstable, and in a panic, he wanted to pass the ball out.

How do you know that Shen Yin has already seen through his thoughts.

As soon as he raised his arm, Shen Yin suddenly reached out and poked the ball out of his hand.

The basketball bounced to the baseline.

Wanhe, who was anxious because of the loss of the ball, suddenly caught a glimpse of the figure standing on the bottom line, wearing the uniform of his class.

Fortunately, it's our people! Wanhe secretly said that it was a fluke.

But when he stabilized his body and saw the faces of his teammates near the bottom line.

The heart that had just been put down suddenly lifted again.

Worst!

Standing on the bottom line is none other than the excellent Li Tianyun.

Li Tianyun didn't expect his teammates to pass the ball to him at all, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to catch the ball.

When he looked up, his teammates were all guarded, and he didn't know who to pass the ball to.

And Zhao Wu stood safely under the rebound with two legs, watching him not even move.

As if to say to him, you vote, you vote, I'll let you vote!

Or try to throw a ball?

This idea popped into Li Tianyun's mind.

Try it, try it, anyway, the master is lucky!

Having made up his mind, he lifted the ball directly to the back of his head and slammed it out.

This super layman's posture is more like shooting a shot put than a shot.

When the audience saw it, they immediately burst into laughter.

"I'll rub it, it's not as reliable as when I warmed up before!"

"It's the first time I've seen someone shoot like this in an official game!"

"Nonsense, if you don't look at where he's standing, if you don't throw it like this, you probably won't even touch the ball frame. ”

......

At this moment, it was as if they were watching a comical circus performance.

Even Li Tianyun's teammates were so embarrassed that they couldn't bear to look at them directly.

A throw with all his strength gave the basketball a great acceleration.

With a whoosh, it flew out.

It's just a pity that the angle is not very good.

In addition to being fast enough, the trajectory of the flight is low and low.

At a glance, it was clear that the goal would never go in.

"Bang!"

Moments later, as everyone expected, the basketball hit the edge of the basket.

But in the next second, everyone was stunned.

Because the speed of Li Tianyun's ball was too fast, when the basketball hit the basket, Zhao Wu, who was a little inconvenient, could not turn around.

And the basketball that bounced out was not biased, and it slammed directly on the top of Zhao Wu's head.

The noise on the entire pitch disappeared in an instant, and there was a dead silence.

Everyone's eyes were full of shock, surprise, and consternation......

and sympathy for Zhao Wu.

Zhao Wu was smashed so hard by the basketball that his eyes immediately appeared and he was dizzy.

And the basketball was hit by his unintentional header, which changed direction again and flew to the rebound.

In everyone's incredulous gaze, the Nets shook and hit the board!

Just kidding, right?

This is the only thought that is in everyone's mind at this time.

No one had ever imagined that there would be an own goal on their school's basketball court!

Zhao Wu, who was still in a trance, seemed to hear a shout full of consternation.

"I'm rubbing!" "Neon!" "How is that possible??"

He shook his head, feeling a little better, and then saw the basketball bouncing on the floor in front of him.

Zhao Wu, who didn't know what was going on, endured the pain in the upper and lower places, and hurriedly put the ball in his arms.

He looked up and was about to pass the ball, only to find that everyone was staring at him blankly.

What's wrong?

Zhao Wu, who felt deeply different, looked at Shen Yin, who was closest to him.

Shen Yin walked towards him speechlessly.

And the players in the first class also came to their senses, all with weird smiles on their faces, and reflexively ran towards their own half of the court.

"What's the matter?" Looking at Shen Yin who had walked in front of him, Zhao Wu asked suspiciously.

Shen Yin didn't bother to explain, pointed to the scoreboard on the side of the court, and then took the basketball from his hand. Went to the bottom line and intended to serve.

Zhao Wu looked to the sidelines, only to see the number on the integrator jump, becoming 63:72.

How did you score?

Zhao Wu, who was already a little confused, felt even more dizzy.

But before he could ask, Shen Yin had already sent the ball out.

Seeing that his teammates were almost halfway through, Zhao Wu could only cooperate with his teammates to attack in a daze with full of questions, and then ran to the opposite side.

The smash just now made Zhao Wu, who was already unwell, even worse, and he didn't wait for him to run through the halfway.

Teammates have started passing the ball and looking for opportunities to get ready to attack.

Although it was four to five, He Jialiang, who was in possession of the ball, was not worried.

After all, in his opinion, the five people in the first class are similar to the four people, and Li Tianyun is simply making soy sauce.

He Jialiang's eyes swept and found that Liu Nengneng on the right was in a good position.

So he waved his right hand holding the ball to the left and feigned a pass.

Everything was as expected, and Liao Changming, who was defending him, immediately moved when he saw this.

And Liao Changming's move, the right side immediately revealed a gap.

He Jialiang buckled with his right hand, made a beautiful pass to the ground, and made a decisive shot, passing the ball to Liu Nengeng.

But at this time, Zhao Wu, who was belated, happened to run over.

Zhao Wu, who was already dizzy, was about to fall from He Jialiang's right to the collision area, but he didn't expect that he would hit the ground and pass at this time.

Not the slightest bit of defense.

A sensitive area hurts again.

Crotch batting!

Hiss!

The audience gasped again, dumbfounded.

The whole stadium seemed to sound the classic song: Ah! What a painful realization!

Even Li Tianyun, who has always been calm, couldn't help but frown subconsciously when he saw this scene.

Twice in a row! This neon is too unlucky!