Chapter Twenty-Eight: Sam Gold's Over Three!

Three-person bag clip!

The opponent's tactics couldn't be simpler, that is, to keep three people standing in front of Jiang Haoran forever. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Aren't you at the national team level? Then just strangle this one point.

This is the time to truly test the Eye of the Heavenly Emperor.

The moment Jiang Haoran received the ball, the golden basketball in his mind kept flashing, and the defensive information of the three players who defended him was read by Jiang Haoran like fragments.

Jin Chuan Xiong defended Jiang Haoran in front of him and defended sideways by retreating.

And Xiao Cui and Xiao Bai on both wings are defending left and right in the posture of bag clamping, and there is no room for Jiang Haoran to break through at all.

"Captain!" Although the six members of Jiang Haoran's team have Jiang Haoran's guidance in defense, they haven't taught any tactics to attack Jiang Haoran, and the only tactic is probably to give him the ball.

Now seeing that he was surrounded by three people, the other six people were panicked, how could they make a move.

"This ......" The glasses man pushed his glasses again, he came to see the buckle, this bag clip, how to play?

"I just like this kind of defense!" When Jiang Haoran dribbled beyond the three-point line, Xiao Cui and Xiao Bai no longer defended back, but stuck up tightly to let Jiang Haoran stop the ball.

And it was at this moment that Jiang Haoran found a flaw!

Xiao Cui on the left obviously came up a beat slower than Xiao Bai.

"Sam Gold."

Then Jiang Haoran's actions made everyone in the basketball hall drop their jaws.

I saw that he threw the ball forward with his left hand first, and at the same time threw it forward with his hand and foot and left foot, Xiao Cui completely thought that Jiang Haoran was preparing to break through on the left side, so he quickly gave up pressing and defended his breakthrough route.

And Jin Chuanxiong took the opportunity to dig the ball with the same hands and feet.

At this moment, Jiang Haoran's right hand stretched out all of a sudden, touched the ball earlier than Jin Chuanxiong, and pulled it back at once, leaning forward, and his right hand was full of strength.

"Stop!" Li Zaishi in the back shouted at Xiaobai, Jiang Haoran must be about to break through the right now.

Xiaobai decisively chose to replace Jin Chuanxiong, who lost his center of gravity, and stood in the middle, hoping to withstand Jiang Haoran's pressure.

"Changing direction again?" But then Jiang Haoran didn't choose to break through on the right side at all, but pulled the ball back again with his left hand, isn't this a chance for Jin Chuanxiong to adjust.

"High frequency crossover!" After that, the scene became incredible, after Jiang Haoran pulled the ball to the left, he directly chose to quickly change to the right in an extremely low position.

At this time, the three defenders were all taken to the left, and even Xiao Bai and Jin Chuanxiong collided together, and it was impossible for Xiao Cui, who had not changed his center of gravity, to prevent Jiang Haoran again.

“OVER！” After this god-level low-hand quickly changed direction, Jiang Haoran's eyes were open, an easy layup, and the ball went in!

"Wow! It's worth it! Seeing this extraordinary tall and thin glasses man was addicted, one ball over three people, and he felt that it was a pleasure to watch the ball.

"Is this man a pervert?" Da Fat and Zhang Junyi were stunned, what was the situation, Jiang Haoran was shaking like that, and he shook all three of them.

If the three of them stood still like the original, Jiang Haoran would not have any chance, but they were taken away by Jiang Haoran's dribbling in a defensive position, giving Jiang Haoran a space to dribble.

Jin Chuanxiong and the three looked back at Jiang Haoran's goal, and couldn't help but feel a burst of chagrin, and at the same time they were annoyed and sighed at Jiang Haoran's terrible.

"Sam Gauder picks up the crossover? When will he do this? Liu Fangde frowned at the same time as he was pleasantly surprised, this way of playing is quite a shadow of street ball, Jiang Haoran has never used it before.

Could it be that the national team teaches streetball? Liu Fangde didn't care too much, anyway, Jiang Haoran used the streetball moves under the official rules of the game, if it was the kind of ball that was caught and walked in the air and threw the ball in the air, he would probably scold Jiang Haoran directly.

“2-0!”

The seven people of the big fat gathered their team did not know what to say, and then continued to serve, starting.

The ball was scored by Zhang Junyi on a jumper near the free throw line.

Switching to attack, everyone subconsciously looked at Jiang Haoran, and he was the only one in this team who had the ability to attack, and they all wanted to see how Jiang Haoran would choose to attack this round.

But the next scene made everyone stunned.

The big fat actually came out!

And the big fat Lin Yuan stood directly behind Jiang Haoran and didn't let him catch the ball, Xiao Cui squeezed Jiang Haoran's left, and Xiao Bai squeezed the right.

Kim Kawa-woong is still in the back.

Don't let Jiang Haoran catch the ball on the serve!

"This ............" Rao is Jiang Haoran is no matter how powerful he is, there is nothing he can do, the big fat is too tall, and he can't even see where to serve.

So Xiao Xue could only pass the ball to the basketball club, which was completely messed up, and the score came directly to 30-12 after several switching attacks of the school team.

The big fat strategy is really right, let go of the outside line, and the inside basketball club didn't dare to come in, so the few people who were released didn't play a role at all.

Jiang Haoran then only got four points, but he was still fat and couldn't prevent it, and he released two of the water, saying that it was a dozen or two, Jiang Haoran was already sweating profusely, when did he get such a high treatment, and he was guarded by several people in turn, no matter how good his physical strength was, he would be prevented from becoming a pig's head.

Fang Zhiya and the others who could see the audience sighed again and again, this basketball can't be played.

"Okay, the physical confrontation training is over, and everyone's body is estimated to be very painful tomorrow, by the way, Jiang Haoran, you go buy water, we are all thirsty, don't forget to bring it to the cheerleaders." Liu Fangde blew the whistle and announced a ten-minute break.

"Captain, I'll buy it!" Jiang Haoran just wanted to pay for it, but unexpectedly, the four basketball club players who were in his group said that they would buy it.

"Then you go."

"Okay!" Those four people only hate themselves now, they didn't become Jiang Haoran's helpers, and losing the game was completely their pot.

The next step was the normal shooting drill and defensive crab step drill, which lasted until 6 p.m., when the cheerleaders had finished their dance and the basketball team finished training.

Liu Fangde gathered the fourteen people together again and began to talk.

"Tomorrow we will continue to train, and the day after tomorrow is the finals of our Seoul University Basketball Tournament with Yonsei University, so we have to hurry, okay, that's all for today, disband!"

"Wow!" Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and finally finished the practice.

"You've all made it to the finals, huh?" Jiang Haoran was surprised.

"Nonsense, we're also very strong, okay, but Yonsei University is not easy to play, and among the universities in Seoul, Yonsei and Goryeo are two universities that are not easy to play, but fortunately, Yonsei and Goryeo are fighting in the semifinals, but we are facing a medium team." Xiao Cui smiled next to Jiang Haoran.

"Yo-yo." Kang Haoran didn't care much about it, it was just the finals of the Seoul University Basketball League...... However, he ignored the number of universities in Seoul, the capital of South Korea, and the annual college basketball league champion is also from Seoul universities.

When everyone was about to leave the basketball hall, Jiang Haoran suddenly called out to Liu Fangde: "I'm sorry, Mr. Liu, I have to do something tomorrow, so I won't come." ”