Chapter 39 [No! Can this also go in? ——Seeking to follow-up!!

At this time, Shen Jingbing was learning from Zhao Sisi's defensive appearance, staring at the man with glasses tightly.

He didn't believe it, he couldn't guard against the inch-headed man, and he couldn't prevent the short and thin high school student in front of him.

The man with glasses looked at Shen Jingbing, who was half a head taller than him, licked his lips, and dribbled to try to break through without any fuss.

His steps changed, and he widened the distance several times, but was blocked back by Shen Jingbing.

In desperation, the man with glasses passed the ball to the inch-headed man.

Seeing this scene, netizens were a little relieved:

"The anchor's defense is okay!"

"It's still useful, if you really can't even prevent this skinny man with glasses, it's too shameful!"

"Yes, after all, the height advantage is here!"

"But now he passed the ball to the inch-headed man, and I don't know if the beautiful young lady can keep it?"

"To tell you the truth, I feel mysterious!"

“……”

The height of the inch-headed man is much higher than Zhao Sisi, and he easily catches the ball in his hand.

He looked at Zhao Sisi, who was guarding in front of him, snorted and smiled, pressed his body down, and then dribbled in a low position.

He then kicked with his left foot, as if trying to break through with his speed advantage.

But Zhao Sisi obviously sensed his intentions, opened his arms, and chased and intercepted him in the direction of his breakthrough.

However, at this moment, the inch-headed man who had just moved his feet and was about to break through to the right was pressed down and dribbled behind his back at the moment when the basketball touched his right hand.

His speed is too fast, Zhao Sisi wants to keep up, but her physical fitness is too different from the inch-headed man, and her strength is not enough.

The inch-headed man easily changed direction.

But Zhao Sisi didn't stand firm because of too much force, and fell to the ground to one side.

The inch-headed man glanced back, smiled coldly, and then easily made a layup in three steps, and then hugged his arms and asked Zhao Sisi:

"I thought you were so good, that's all?"

The words and deeds of the inch-headed man angered almost all the viewers in the live broadcast room:

"That's it? What's all? ”

"He's a sports student, playing with girls like this?"

"What a shame on a man!"

"This kid should have a good business selling loquats!"

"It's not a regular game, in this case, someone falls, don't you help her and say sorry, at least wait for her to stand up and then organize an attack, right?"

"No, I didn't hit it, what did I say I'm sorry?"

"That's it, don't look at people who are beautiful girls and lick them like this! Isn't it risky to come to play? Do you expect someone else to release water? ”

“……”

Shen Jingbing saw Zhao Sisi falling, so he hurriedly trotted over and asked:

"You...... Didn't get hurt, did you? ”

During his inquiry, Zhao Sisi slowly raised her head, revealing a pair of eyes that were holding back tears, she shook her head, and said to everyone:

"It's okay! Go ahead! ”

With that, she stood up, threw her head up, took a breath, and continued to run.

It's just that Shen Jingbing found that her knees were all red, and blood marks could be vaguely seen.

It seems that this fall is really bad.

Shen Jingbing opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but when he saw the stubborn look on Zhao Sisi's face, he swallowed it back again.

Returning to the glasses man to defend, Shen Jingbing looked at the inch-headed man and squinted his eyes vigorously.

With the inch-headed man scoring again, the score came to 0:3.

On such a wild ball court, a sports student like an inch-headed man who is proficient in basketball can almost be said to be unstoppable.

The motorcycle gangsters serve again.

The inch-headed man will pass the ball vigorously to the baboon face, and the baboon-faced man is inside the three-point line, facing the uncle's defense, a fake breakthrough and a retreat jump shot.

Hit the score!

On the fifth ball, the man with glasses received the serve and was ready to break through.

Shen Jingbing defended as usual, but was blocked by a baboon's face.

The uncle couldn't make up for it, and the man with glasses picked up the ball and made a layup.

Score:

0:5!

Next goal.

The inch-headed man served, passed the ball to Baboon Face, and when he ran to the three-point line, Baboon Face couldn't break through and passed the ball back.

The inch-headed man received the ball, shouted, and made a bold jump shot at the three-point line.

His ball, even his two companions, felt that the inch-headed man was too confident.

Sure enough, with the sound of iron, the ball missed.

And Shen Jingbing relied on his height advantage to successfully get the rebound.

It was the first time they had the ball since kick-off.

This made Zhao Sisi and the uncle a little excited, and the uncle shouted:

"Good board!"

And Zhao Sisi took the opportunity to run out.

Shen Jingbing saw it and hit the ground to pass.

After Zhao Sisi got the ball, he dribbled in a circle outside the three-point line, looking for an opportunity to attack.

But the inch-headed man quickly followed.

In the face of his defense, Zhao Sisi could only pass the ball to the uncle closest to him.

After the uncle in the baseline position got the ball, the baboon's face was immediately pasted to defend.

Seeing this scene, netizens in the live broadcast room couldn't help but complain:

"This baboon doesn't talk about martial arts with a face! I don't know how to respect the old and love the young! ”

"That's it, knowing that the old man is old, and he is still so close, doesn't he just want to hit the body?"

"The anchor finally grabbed a rebound, and I feel like I'm going to lose the ball again!"

"Pass the ball more, run more, play more cooperation, this ball still has a chance!"

“……”

The netizens in the live broadcast room really didn't want to see the inch-headed man win, so they made moves one after another.

But to their surprise, the uncle neither dribbled nor passed, but just turned sideways and threw the ball upwards.

When the baboon saw its face, he immediately laughed, stopped defending, and joked:

"It's impossible to get in—"

Before he could finish speaking, a sound of swiping the net came.

The baboon's face froze in place, turned his head incredulously, looked at the basketball that was jumping lower and lower, and muttered:

"! Can this also go in? ”

This is the first time that Shen Jingbing's team has scored.

Seeing the uncle hook his hand to score, sand sculpture netizens laughed out of the pig call:

"Uncle is still your uncle!"

"The angle of this hook hand, Zhen Nima is tricky!"

"To be honest, as a basketball coach, I can't even imagine that this ball can be scored!"

"The masters on the court can always practice the hook to the point of being superb."

"The last time I saw such an awesome uncle was when I was reading a novel."

"Weakly ask, is that uncle's surname Qin?"

"It feels like some strange topic has been brought out!"

“……”

Seeing that he finally got a point, Zhao Sisi couldn't help but wave his fist.

If you continue to cooperate like this, you may be able to win.

Shen Jingbing picked up the ball and sent it to Zhao Sisi.

Zhao Sisi dribbled, but couldn't break through the inch-headed man's defense.

In desperation, he could only pass the ball to the uncle like the previous ball.

The uncle got the ball again, thinking of the bottom line hook goal just now, he couldn't help but hold the ball in both hands, stood in place, and slapped it twice excitedly.

Just as he was about to throw the ball, the man with glasses suddenly walked over, clenched his hands into fists, spun around in front of his chest, and said:

"Old man, let's go!"

The uncle recalled his actions just now, and he did commit a foul.

He dropped the ball and smiled at Shen Jingbing and Zhao Sisi to show his apologies.

Shen Jingbing waved his hand, signaling that it was okay.

Zhao Sisi sighed and turned around to rearm.