Chapter 35: Fighting for Basketball

"It's okay, let's just attack and play well." Zhong Jinyun admits Bu Xiaotian's awareness of the overall situation and his ability to react on the field, but he still wants to bet that he will block your outside three points!

Everyone nodded unanimously, Zhong Jinyun's words had no meaning to refute, they could only believe it.

"It's the turn of the four shifts to attack the ball, let's see what they do." Golden Mouth pulled the game back.

Zhao Biao raised his right index finger, obviously about to use the double block and dismantling tactics, Zhong Jinyun walked to the far right very sensibly at this time to make room for his teammates. Li Tiande and the others were already ready, just waiting for Zhao Biao to push forward with his big hand.

And at the same time that Zhao Biao's right hand was just put down, a more impactful position of Class 16 smashed their offensive intentions!

"Jinzui, look, this is the joint defense tactic of the fourth class!" Qiaoyu was surprised to find that the 16 classes were instantly arranged into 2-3 positions, and the interconnection looked more compact.

In the way of others, to the other!

This set of positions is exactly the same as theirs. However, they did not have Huo Xu, and the only pitcher was still on standby off the court at this time.

It doesn't matter so much, this goal has to be scored!

Zhao Biao bit his lip and forcibly activated. Although there was no one in front of him, he had already anticipated what would happen the moment he stepped into the three-point line. Zhong Jinyun didn't have time to stop him, and he was stunned by the position he had just suddenly put up. But as soon as he came back to his senses, Zhao Biao entered the tiger's den.

The ball fell into the three-point line, and Zhao Biao was ready to change direction or divide the ball at any time, but the city was still empty in front of him.

There is no one to wrap it!

Except for a little bit of inward inwardness, no one in Class 16 had any intention of trying to defend him.

What's going on?

At this moment, it's so strange. All the spectators and players on the sidelines are incomprehensible, is it just like that?

Zhao Biao didn't pay attention to it so much, he only had the slightly swaying basket and the net in his eyes now, he had to stand up, and when his teammates lost, he had to get this 2 points to overtake.

Great courage supported Zhao Biao to continue to break through to the inner line.

It's almost out of range. The second the ball fell to the free throw line, Zhao Biao's eyes were filled with joy, and he could even see that the scoreboard would jump because of the ball, and they were about to overtake.

Pack!!

Suddenly, a thunderous sound hit Zhao Biao's ears.

The originally empty surroundings were instantly blocked by 3 tall and mighty men.

Finished!

Zhao Biao's face was extremely distorted, and his body was even so stiff that he couldn't move.

The sudden, suffocating defense left him at a loss.

Syllable!

With a loud crisp sound, the ball was broken!

"We see, the Class of 16 was a very unexpected bag, just right, just stepped on the opposite pitcher's shooting moment." Jinzui couldn't help but admire.

"Whistling Sky is about to attack!" Qiaoyu exclaimed.

The one who took the lead was the much-anticipated genius of Beifu - Bu Xiaotian!

He quickly controlled the basketball in his hand, and in just a few seconds, he had broken through all the remaining blockades.

"Isn't it! ~~~" Jinzui looked at the striding meteor heading towards the inner line, and that unimaginable thought flashed through his mind.

At this moment, there was only the surging air flow and the powerful murderous aura revealed between the eyebrows.

"Yes! ~~~~~~~~ "At that moment, everyone straightened their backs, their eyes widened, their ears widened, and they knew that the moment was coming.

I saw Bu Xiaotian in a moment, his legs crossed, and his left foot, the real support point, burst out with unprecedented energy at that moment.

"Huh! ~~~~~”

A roar rose in response, and under the full spotlight, it took off.

"It's coming!" The audience shouted in complete disregard.

Ignorant!

The stout right hand of the green muscles picked up the weak basketball and slammed it towards the basket!

Bang!

The basket screamed in despair, showing its deformed body in pain, trying to make people understand its pain at this moment.

Bu Xiaotian grabbed the red basket and pulled it vigorously, and plunged back to the floor.

After he roared, the audience suddenly erupted with unprecedented energy, and the eyes of cheering applause and adoration were cast towards this proud son of the sky.

Worthy of being a genius in my northern mansion!

"Toot ~~~~~~~~~~" Xu Qi slowed down for a long time before blowing the whistle, and sighed in his heart, Bu Xiaotian, you surprised me too much!

Class 16 made a magnificent deduction here, like a bamboo, and scored points in a row, and the score came to 20-12. The only score in Class 4 came from a long-range shot by Zhong Jinyun, and there was nothing else to achieve.

The cheering of Class 16 on the field is getting louder and louder, and it has completely buried the supporters of Class 4.

Seeing that the first quarter is coming to an end, the margin is about to enter double digits.

The people in Class 4 are all in a hurry, but they can't do anything.

once again cast his gaze at Zhong Jinyun.

But this time, the teammates were a little sluggish, and the hopeful man in front of him did not respond, but only looked at the frontcourt.

They know that this joint defense tactic took a lot of effort and time, but they didn't expect it to be broken so quickly, so the mood of Zhong Jinyun, who proposed the tactic, can be imagined.

They felt guilty that they couldn't show much in attack and defense, and they were so helpless in the face of the powerful 16 class.

The genius on the other side was so tall in their eyes that he couldn't be matched. And they are like ants, weak and powerless.

After a long time, a hearty voice came into my ears.

"It's okay, it's me!"

It's so clear, and it's so beautiful without the melodic rendering.

One word after another, like a little spark, ignited the light that went out in their eyes.

Yes, we still have Zhong Jinyun!

"Eh, Qiaoyu, have you seen it, the members of the fourth squad seem to have closed their eyes." At a glance, the situation seemed to have changed slightly.

The audience on the sidelines also noticed this situation and instantly fell silent, wanting to take a closer look at this sudden situation.

"Well, the referee didn't even blow the whistle on the sidelines." Qiaoyu said.

The arena fell silent suddenly, and the music, the crowd, and the time seemed to be quiet.

Everyone on the field closed their eyes.

The ears kept ringing a passage that Zhong Jinyun had said to them.

It was when the pre-match oath was taken, and everyone was asking about the strap that Zhong Jinyun was wrapped around his left leg.

Zhong Jinyun replied: "Hey, guys, if the strap is ripped off at some point today, don't forget to come and help me when I am exhausted and about to fall." ”

Everyone was silent and did not answer, Zhong Jinyun smiled: "My legs are also fighting for the fourth class!" ”

The moment has come!

Keep your eyes open.

Zhong Jinyun tore open the protective belts, exposing his entire left leg.

He held the belt around his chest and whispered the words that only he could hear.

Mom, I'm sorry, let me fight for basketball this time!