Although it has not been possible to turn this ball into two plus one, it is still wonderful and beautiful to be able to finish the final stroke among thousands of troops.
Zhang Weiping kept sighing in the live broadcast, "This ball is really beautiful. This number Chu Chenxi’s physical fitness is too good!" At this moment, I don’t know how many viewers in China will turn to this stage because Chu Chenxi, a brave and decisive ball full of wisdom and luck, was attracted to sit and watch the game.
However, Chu Chenxi doesn’t have much expression. His goal is the country’s first small forward, and now this is just one.
"I didn’t know you ten years ago. You don’t belong to me. We are still the same …" Miao Chen put lip gloss on her mouth and put it in the living room. Her mobile phone suddenly rang. She was unhappy and deflated, then let go of the sliding door and went out.
Dad forgot to watch when he left, and there was still a basketball game on.
Miao Chen grabbed her mobile phone and put it in her ear. Opposite her was a gentle man. "Are you ready in the morning? I’m almost at your building. We have to go there early or they’ll be anxious."
Miao Chen said impatiently, "I know, don’t push it more and more slowly … huh?" She looked up and glanced at her eyes, and suddenly her eyes were fixed on the small words in the right corner of the screen-"You wait" in Nanchuan No.7 Middle School. She turned up the basketball commentator’s voice in the video.
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"This has been a lot of confrontation between this strange pair of lines. We can see that Wu Ji, No.9 in Nanchuan No.7 Middle School, is really persistent. Ouyang Zhi really can’t take the other side if he doesn’t want to rely on roll-and-roll. It’s not bad to have a body, a body and a conscious step. It’s not bad for a defensive expert."
Seeing Wu Ji’s focused face, Miao Chen froze up. She posted her words to her ear again. "Xu, why don’t you go first? I have something to do now. Bye-bye later."
"Hey … my aunt, we agreed not next month. You can’t …"
"So bye bye" MiaoChen also don’t listen to his nonsense press the hang up and throw the phone aside.
Stupid brother didn’t even tell me about the game. Miao Chen muttered secretly in his mouth
……
Although Ouyang Zhi is not facing Wu Ji for the first time, every time he is in front of this man, there will be a great sense of oppression, that is, his muscles prick his arm or his fierce expression and deep eyes.
OuYangZhi a grind no longer to think about these Yang Ke skilled follow up.
This time, Wu Ji is not in a hurry. He needs to see if his idea is feasible. This is a tug-of-war and cannot be solved by going back and forth.
Yin Yun followed him at the right time. Even though he had been accelerated by Ouyang Zhi several times and then left behind, he still did not hesitate to follow him. This insistence made Ouyang Zhi sigh.
However, if the stadium is like a battlefield, the opponent is Ouyang Zhi. When there is no time, he will hesitate to accelerate to the left of Yin Yun. In the previous game, Ouyang Zhi has long found that Yin Yun has almost no resistance ability to break through his center of gravity.
But this time, the situation of the stadium was not as expected by Ouyang Zhi. Yin Yun didn’t choose to grind his teeth as before to forcibly follow himself, but made a swoop and withdrew.
Rao, this jump also made Ouyang Zhi take a step to the side and lost the best opportunity to go straight. He didn’t think much about leaping his hands directly along the momentum and made the most standard shooting posture.
The wrist of the right hand is slightly bent and the body is slightly delayed in the middle to make a move!
Wang Xuechao also knows that Ouyang Zhi frequently used his long-range shots in this game, but he didn’t like them very much before, and he didn’t have the confidence performance he used to have.
Mutation process!
Just as Ouyang Zhi threw the ball out with an extremely stretched posture, it was so coherent that even the former shooter Wang Ye Changfeng in Beiyang No.12 Middle School felt pleasing to the eye, and he was eyeing it aside. Wu Ji suddenly burst into breathtaking speed and jumped high with a provocative gesture.
And at this time, Ouyang Zhi’s basketball has just been shot, only to see that a big hand has been stretched out like a Tathagata’s palm and pressed from the basketball square like a fly.
"No.9 Wu Ji!" The commentator screamed at the top of his lungs, "Wu Ji, No.9 in Nanchuan No.7 Middle School, is really like a god of war possessed at this moment! It’s amazing to see him jump so high and so easily. I believe that no one in Beiyang will dare to shoot easily in front of No.9 Wu Ji after this ball! Absolutely not. "
No one cares at this time that the commentator is so supportive of this Nanchuan No.7 Middle School, because there are nine cities on the scene and the audience are Nanchuan fans. At this Nanchuan home, Wu Ji has become a patron saint. Defending in basketball games may not be as obvious as that in football games, because defending in basketball always keeps others from scoring.
In basketball, defense is also divided into two categories. One is that you can see "offensive defense", such as stealing and blocking, and the other is that you can’t see "general defense". If Jiang Yu is a leader in general defense, then Wu Ji suspects that offensive defense makes the other side feel scared.
Judging from the current state of Nanchuan No.7 Middle School, even the defense is full of aggression.
Perhaps head coach Wang Xuechao of Beiyang No.12 Middle School really needs to think about how to get his players back to their due morale, otherwise, even the expensive champion Beiyang No.12 Middle School seems to be no longer so tall and powerful.
"Beiyang … is dangerous" Yi Yefeng opened his mouth and finally spit out these words. Looking at the fact in his mind now, there is a dreamy feeling in Nanchuan No.7 Middle School. He suddenly feels that in this stadium, Nanchuan No.7 Middle School is invincible, and they can win even if their opponent is the national championship, because it is indeed their territory … It is this domineering spirit that makes Beiyang No.12 Middle School unable to move.
"I can’t imagine" Xue Yangyi took a long breath "The one who just dunked a 360-degree windmill on the court, the one who was able to fight with the country’s first defender, the overbearing and tenacious No.13, was once humble to the dust by my side and even spoke in a cold weather"
"He has changed so much," Xue Yangyi shook his head. "I really think he will follow me like a little brother. Maybe when Yunshan can beat your No.4 Middle School in 2008, then I can go to the national competition in the third year of high school and meet those experts from all over the country, so I will be satisfied. Every time I think about these times, I feel a dreamy feeling. I am looking forward to that moment, but he was in this stadium one year before me and reached a place where I can never imagine that even your No.4 Middle School was at its peak."
"Hey, hey," Yi Yefeng chuckled. "You know you can’t win the championship when I’m here."
"That’s because you have two abnormal lines, Zhang Yang and Jiang Zhe. Otherwise, who’s afraid of you?" Xue Yangyi stared at Yi Yefeng with a look of refusing to count. "But it’s a pity that even if you have those two abnormal conditions, you haven’t been beaten by Ji Hantian."
"I never thought we were enemies." Yi Yefeng didn’t care. "Anyway, I taught shine on you in cold weather, so I’m willing to give way to him, but you Yunshan will never win our No.4 Middle School."
"That you wait for this year’s league" Xue Yangyi gritted his teeth and threw it out.
"Really?" Yi Yefeng Gherardini "Don’t forget that you Nanyun District want to pass Beishan Mountain in the final. What do you think makes you stop this Nanchuan No.7 Middle School? ！”
"Well …" Xue Yangyi was stuck for a moment. He looked back at the stadium with the ball faintly emitting light. He was already the leading star player in this place in cold weather. Who would have thought that this basketball player who had only played for two years would one day be the highest and most dazzling stage in the southern district?
He suddenly felt a little bitter. Maybe Yunshan will never be as famous as Nanchuan No.7 Middle School again. Think back at that time, if anyone thought that this team would come to this point one day before the game with Yunshan, others would think that he was crazy, but all this came from the young man named Ji Hantian.
"If …" Xue Yangyi swallowed, "I mean, if Nanchuan No.7 Middle School can win the championship, will it directly qualify for the national competition in 2008 and not occupy our Nanchuan quota?"
National championship!
When several people were speechless, Yi Yefeng didn’t know what to say, and Xue Yangyi no longer considered whether he could beat No.4 Middle School. He just stared at the team that pushed Beiyang No.12 Middle School to the Jedi.
"National championship?" Yi Yefeng murmured, "Maybe … it’s really possible for them to get there after defeating Beiyang No.12 Middle School?"
Ji Hantian was tired but not weak. Relying on Yin Yun’s cover, he scored a jumper in a high position. He raised his proud head and looked at Ouyang Zhi.
-in our site, even if you are the national champion, you have to bow to me! Because we are the craziest Nanchuan!
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Thirty minutes ago, Wang Xuechao held the idea of winning the game in the first two quarters and then returning to home to win the final victory.
Thirty minutes later, when the whistle sounded at the end of the second quarter, Wang Xuechao couldn’t help but be surprised by a layer of cold sweat and a layer of goose bumps, which made him feel a sense of horror.
In the cold weather, Yuan quickly adjusted, and at the same time, some substitutes were put in for a period of time, and sometimes Wang Xuechao also changed Ouyang Zhi. During this period, he almost monopolized the two positions of point guard and offensive guard, and his physical consumption was definitely more than that in the cold weather, because Ouyang Zhi was able to prepare for it in recent years, which was much more abundant than that in the cold weather. He had not shown too much tiredness before.
However, in Wu Ji, Ouyang Zhi finally exposed the problem. His spirit can’t be finished, so there will be more mistakes in front of opponents like Wu Ji. This is mental fatigue. Although physical strength can still support it, it doesn’t mean that he doesn’t need to rest.
But Nanchuan has changed. Wang Xuechao thinks that the outbreak and madness in Nanchuan No.7 Middle School are finally over.
But he didn’t expect it to be a stadium without Ji Hantian and Ouyang Zhi. Maybe it’s messy, but it’s more difficult than he thought.
The three-point shooter who made Wang Xuechao so eager left the stadium indifferently. Wang Xuechao knew that Beiyang would suffer 100% if he looked at a novice shooter named Fan Li.
However, by the end of the second quarter, he felt that he still underestimated the opponent. He not only attracted Chen’s defensive energy, but still completed his goal perfectly. He averaged three three-pointers, made three of five shots and sent an assist.
It’s not that Wang Xuechao didn’t pay attention to him, but that Fan Li’s move was too fast. When he made his first move, a sharp basketball heart flashed into the net at night. His second shot was when Chen pressed slightly out of the night Changfeng and frowned gently; His third shot was as steady as adding a sight to make the night Changfeng finally look moving; His fourth shot through the nets made the whole stadium boil like that; And his last shot almost tried his best to jump in the past, so that his opponent didn’t reach such a horrible point that he hit 10% of four shots out of five, but 60% hit rate means nothing in the basketball court.
Yan Yufeng is really stunned. This is the first time in several years that he has been shocked by such a player’s three-point talent except night Changfeng.
If you want to say that Changsha De Middle School Jiang Jin Guangzhou No.1 Middle School Xia Ruxuan can also shoot three points and they can also shoot well, then Yan Yu Summit disdains to tell you that it is a kind of three-point ability that practice makes perfect, and Yan Yufeng also has it and is much better than them.
But they are not the same as the teenager Ye Changfeng. He sees that they are a kind of innate talent in these two people.
He talked about dribbling or dribbling, and told everyone who was familiar with basketball that he was a novice. But when he raised his hand outside the three-point line and prepared to shoot, his temperament changed dramatically in an instant. His fingers were pale but he had the most beautiful shooting feeling.
He needs too short preparation time for shooting, which is what scares their opponents. There is almost no preparation time for shooting the basket. Who can defend it?
It was his three three-pointers and Yin Yunchu’s hope that Beiyang No.12 Middle School, which lost Ouyang Zhi, was pulled by points at the end of the second quarter, which is absolutely unimaginable for those fans of Beiyang No.12 Middle School.
In the face of such talent, Chen Beiyang’s successor is also dim, and the whole stadium is cheering and cheering in the young man.
Fang Yuan heard the whistle at the end of the second quarter and greeted the triumphant arrival. The players faced the most severe test in this half game, but they laughed at the end.
He looked at Fan Li, who was already very tired after playing for one session because of lack of physical strength. He is only one year old now. In another year or two, this player is destined to dazzle the country. Perhaps it will take him at most one year to practice every foundation, plus this year’s competition experience and gains.