Cheng Shifei just dribbled past half-court, and Zhao leaned over to defend him with his arms at the first time.
Hum! The new king? Then let me see how much strength you have!
Cheng Shifei’s eyes were cold and he made a breakthrough to the left. Zhao suddenly leaned to stop.
At this moment, Cheng Shifei suddenly put away his breakthrough and took off to throw a three-pointer
Wrist shaking basketball flew to the basket through Cheng Shifei’s strength.
be done
Cheng Shifei raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, but in a moment his expression became consternation. A big hand suddenly rose and blocked all the flight routes of basketball.
"pa!" A crisp basketball was knocked down and flew to the frontcourt of Xinhua Jiaotong University.
After landing, Zhao quickly started, ran to the center line, got the basketball and rushed to the restricted area where people defended.
Fuck! It’s covered!
Cheng Shifei, who was blocked, felt very annoyed and tried his best to catch up with Zhao.
Zhao is fast, but Cheng Shifei’s speed is not slow because of dribbling. When Zhao rushed into the restricted area, Cheng Shifei had already arrived behind him, but it was impossible to get around Zhao.
Zhao did not hesitate to make a basket move in the three-step take-off.
Shit! Fight!
Cheng Shifei jumped up from behind with a grind and stretched out his hand and hit Zhao’s arm.
"pa!" The harsh thug sounded, and the referee blew the thug foul whistle at the first time.
Just when everyone knew that the ball would not go in when it was disturbed, Zhao’s face rose with a smile of victory. The hand pushed the basketball to sell and hit the blue board, and in a moment it fell into the basket very obediently.
2+1! ?
Everyone was taken aback. It was unexpected that Zhao was almost out of balance and could send the ball to the basket to make a 2+1.
The referee signaled that two points were effective and the backcourt became as quiet as death. Every home fan’s face was unwilling to be amazed and shocked.
Call! Why don’t you scream? Speak louder! A bunch of idiots!
Zhao shouted in his heart, his eyes scanned the surrounding fans’ faces, and he raised a proud smile.
"Mom!" Cheng Shifei beat his palm in regret.
"Last year, the strength of the newcomer Wang has improved again this year!" Li Leiqi praised
Aside once flying after listening to smiled and said "is it? Maybe! " Speaking of which, he glanced at Liu Yang intentionally.
At this time, Liu Yang’s facial expression seems to feel about the ball just now, but Zeng Feiyang knows that Liu Yang’s heart is burning with fiery fighting spirit, and he is eager to compete with the strong for fighting spirit …
Chapter 20 Anger
"Brush!" Zhao scored the goal steadily, and the score became 26.
Leng Jin carefully protected the ball. After half a game, his eyes kept moving, looking for an attack opportunity. Because Zhao’s ball just now gave everyone a big blow to morale, Leng Jin was very careful this time for fear that the ball would be robbed.
However, because of this, the offensive efficiency has dropped significantly.
Li Leiqi frowned in his eyes because the starting formation is very suitable for fast break and positional warfare, but shrinking the tail will disrupt the offensive rhythm of the team, which is very unfavorable to the team
Yang Ou felt the cold gold timidity and smiled and said, "What? Scared? Give the ball to your teammates if you are afraid! Don’t’ shit in the manger’! "
Cold gold clearly felt the irony in Yang Ou’s words, and his face was suddenly so angry that he rushed to the left and forced a breakthrough.
Idiot! It’s so easy to pawn!
Yang ou smiled sarcastically, and then he leaned against him and fell to the ground like a single stick.
"Du ~ ~ ~" The referee blew his whistle and pointed to Leng Jin and said, "White No.4 hit someone for a foul."
"What?" Leng Jin couldn’t believe his ears and asked, "When did I hit him? Did he fall himself?"
"White No.4 raised his hand". The referee ignored Leng Jin’s words and warned him.

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