They have a five-point lead. Yuan Ping feels about when to let the twin towers take off. He vaguely feels that his opponent broke his long-studied triangle attack in a few minutes, but now he is not sure what he can’t say because of a round of attack, so he decides to have a look again.
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Xu Zhenyang sat in the stands of Luwan Stadium. This time, he watched the game as an audience and also gave himself a short vacation. He wanted to read the team of Nanchuan No.7 Middle School from different angles … Although this game is probably their last game this year, Xu Zhenyang just wanted to come to the away game to see if this team is in an away game. Now it is in an embarrassing period. There are all kinds of reports in Nanchuan No.7 Middle School, but there are no novel angles, and the basketball attention of high school students is greatly restricted.
The popularity in Nanchuan was high because the NBA season was just at that time.
Now that the NBA has reached the playoffs, the attention of other basketball events has naturally declined.
Nanchuan No.7 Middle School is as tenacious on the court as Xu Zhenyang remembers. Hainan Foreign Model Middle School is a basketball team with a long history. At this point, the championship of Beiyang No.12 Middle School is also the same as that of the sea.
"Oh dear!" Nanchuan No.7 Middle School once again successfully defended Hainan Foreign Model Middle School’s offensive. This time, it was a fast-break counterattack, but it was stopped by Nanyang, which was ready. In the cold weather, there was a mistake and the ball was returned to Hainan Foreign Model Middle School. At this time, Xu Zhenyang’s 17-year-old boy wearing exaggerated hip-hop style clothes regretted clapping his hands.
"Nanchuan people?" Xu Zhenyang authentic Nanchuan dialect asked next to the young one leng "yes".
Section 305 Wake up after a long accumulation (1)
"Why is there no class today Monday?" Judging the age of the other party, Xu Zhenyang asked tentatively
"It’s a pity not to come to the scene to watch the ball in the last round. I didn’t buy a ticket in Nanjing this time, so I can’t miss it this time." The teenager was talking and watching the players fighting hard at the stadium. "What about you?"
"Me?" Xu Zhenyang laughed. "I am a fan of Nanchuan No.7 Middle School."
"Oh …" The teenager spoke with an exaggerated long sound. "I still think Nanchuan fans are all my age."
"Are you Nanchuan No.7 Middle School?" Xu Zhenyang stopped discussing this issue and turned to other topics. The other party was an ordinary high school student and was led by Xu Zhenyang after discussing the topic.
"No, I’m Yunshan High School." The boy shook his head. "You know Yunshan High School, right?"
"I know." Xu Zhenyang nodded and joked that it was because Nanchuan No.7 Middle School overturned Yunshan High School that he wrote a good news and finally had a chance to become a full member. "It’s strange that Nanchuan No.7 Middle School beat your basketball team to get here. Do you think Yunshan doesn’t hate them?"
Young turned to look at Xu Zhenyang stare big eyes "hate? Are you kidding? As far as the team in our school played Nanchuan League, it almost lost to No.7 Middle School. What’s there to hate about the strength gap? Besides, No.7 Middle School also turned over the No.4 Middle School, which has been pressing us all the time. I was there at that time. It was a great turn. "
"So" Xu Zhenyang nodded and thought what kind of logic this is.
"In fact, the main reason is that Yunshan High School students played with us on a court in front of their left hand, and then they transferred to Nanchuan No.7 Middle School because of something."
"Left hand?" Xu Zhenyang is a little strange to this title.
"It’s Ji Hantian. You always know that, right?" The teenager looked at Xu Zhenyang with a suspicious eye whether you were in Nanchuan No.7 Middle School or not. It’s funny to think about it. "Don’t look at me like that. I’ve seen a few of their games in the eyes, but I still know it’s him in the cold weather, right?" Just at this time, Xu Zhenyang dribbled on the court, pointing to the heaven of the cold weather, and let the teenager believe his words with a grain of salt
"You said he used to play on the same court as you?" Xu Zhenyang asked with great interest that he didn’t know anything about Ji Han’s days ago, only that he joined the basketball team this year.
"Yes," the teenager looked serious in a loose ball. "I won’t lie to you. That stadium is Yunshan Stadium called Wu Yue. Have you ever heard of it?"
After careful consideration, Xu Zhenyang didn’t have such a concept of a stadium in his mind, but he was embarrassed to thin out the enthusiasm of the teenager, so he nodded his head and then felt that it was not appropriate, so he added, "I have heard of it and have never been there."
However, the teenager didn’t pay attention to Xu Zhenyang’s words. It seems that he found a confidante. He was very excited and confided, "He was called the left-handed brother in front of us. I’m telling you, he has only played basketball for a year and a half. I met him just now, and his skills are almost the same as mine. Haha"
"A year and a half? ！” Xu Zhenyang did not hide his emotions this time. He exclaimed and caused several people around him to turn their heads frequently.
"Otherwise, how can I worship his genius!" The teenager’s eyes are full of hot look. "If I can have half the strength of my left hand, I can sweep Wu Yue as the boss."
Looking at such a teenager, Xu Zhenyang is both funny and incredible. It’s incredible that a teenager worships like that. Xu Zhenyang thinks that Ji Hantian really has a feeling of being a teenage star. He still thinks that Ji Hantian is like the little boy next door. Teenagers can make people feel warm. The role and his little girlfriend.
At first glance, Xu Zhenyang thought she was a very good girl. Now, in this era, non-mainstream seems to have become a trend. Take the day when he happened to meet with Ji Hantian, he saw a lot of girls dressed strangely. Compared with Ji Hantian, his girlfriend is clean and very disciplined. He is really an excellent boy in cold weather.
"Who do you think will win?" Xu Zhenyang turned to ask the boy.
"It’s also said that" the young boy’s pride makes Xu Zhenyang feel very funny. "Naturally, the left-handed brother Nanchuan No.7 Middle School won. You see that they are fighting with the champion Beiyang No.12 Middle School. I saw the news that their opponent has a double-digit gap with Beiyang No.12 Middle School!"
Xu Zhenyang nodded, and the change of the stadium once again attracted everyone’s attention.
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Wu Ji raised his hands and stuck Muhai in front of him. He collided violently several times and Wu Ji stopped him one by one. At this time, Muhai’s eyes flashed an unbelievable flash and then he made a sudden turn.
Wu Ji shifted his center of gravity for the first time, but a figure on one side of the center of gravity quickly came in and got stuck. Wu Ji had not controlled his center of gravity yet. Wu Ji watched Muhai take back his fake move and jumped to score at a rebound angle of 30 degrees.
"Good shot!" Mu Jiang and Mu Hai embraced each other. Looking at these two almost identical opponents, Wu Ji felt that there was some strength in defense. After being hindered by Nanchuan No.7 Middle School for several attacks, the model of Houhai Nanyang finally thought of other ways
Mu Hai and Mu Jiang’s online running frequency is much more diligent than before, so it is very difficult for Wu Ji and Wei Ning to defend. Their rapid pulling and running must involve other people to help defend, while Wu Ji and Wei Ning are two identical opponents. Two or three times, they all crowded together because of the wrong person. Not always can they look down at the other team to find their opponents.
More often, I watch each other’s actions and some habits, but their two brothers have almost the same habits.
"We have to do something about it." This time, Mu Hai scored again and went to Wu Ji to pat Wei Ning on the shoulder and whispered.
"What’s the matter?" Wei Ning was naturally confused by this situation and wanted to find a chance to find some face. When he heard Wu Ji’s mouth, he couldn’t wait to hear Wu Ji’s way.
"In this way, no matter who the opponent is then, we put the point of preventing death near the basket so that he can’t find a chance to shoot, but actually we focus on the other side. Since we can’t stop them from running, we can control who has a chance to shoot, at least we can prepare for it in advance." Wu Ji’s bold idea first blinded Wei Ning, but soon he also discovered this bold strategy. Although it may lead to loopholes in the Nanchuan Seventh Central Line, it is actually a good way to gamble, because it is difficult for the two of them to prevent the other two twins from jumping.
There is still half a minute before the end of the first quarter, and the score gap is seven points.
Wu Ji and Wei Ning, who came back from the attack of Nanchuan No.7 Middle School, seemed to stick to the whole line in advance, but actually missed some gaps, and Wu Ji believed that his opponent’s eyes could definitely find such a gap at the first time
Sure enough, Muhai leaned over and got stuck. Wu Ji reached for the ball.
Wu Ji secretly winked at Wei Ning, who quickly came to pretend to help Wu Ji defend and catch the ball together. In fact, his attention has been focused on Mu Jiang, who is stirring.
Mu Hai’s basketball was thumped on the floor and made a dull sound.
One, two, three, Wu extremely saw that Mu Hai had already received the ball and knew that the highlight was coming. Whether this method can be achieved depends on Wei Ning’s reaction speed!
Muhai and just before a round of almost exactly the same turn, and Wu Ji also deviated from his center of gravity along his meaning. Muhai shines at the moment, but he has stepped into their two brothers to prepare for the trap.
Mu Hai really flashed the ball, but Mu Jiang was still alone in front of the ball. He was confident that he would score the unguarded ball after receiving it.
Mujiang took a step forward and just caught Muhai’s ball. He and Muhai had a feeling that he could tell exactly where Muhai was going at the first time. This tacit understanding was the reason why the two of them were able to firmly occupy the main line of this famous school team in Hainan Foreign Model Middle School. It was not that there were no better players than them, but that there were no two comparable combinations.