Chapter 61 Air Relay

Pan Hongsheng, who narrowed the score to 10 to 7, did not smile at all. Now his mind is still full of anger, staring at the No. 10 striker in front of him, with a pair of bloodthirsty eyes that seems to eat people.

Little boy, dare to fucking bully Tang Jiajia, wait for me to abuse your balls!

Pan Hongsheng thought fiercely, but he could not name Tang Jiajia. God knows what this kind of self-deception can be exchanged for.

"Let's fight a position battle. If it doesn't work, just make small moves." The No. 11 center stretched out two fingers, which was the signal of the positional battle, and then pulled the corner of his clothes, indicating that he could get the rebound by force.

Seeing the signal from the players, Captain No. 10 relaxed a little, and then slowly pressed up and glanced at everyone present. He did not dare to pass the ball to the organization defender. Because it had been pressed to the half, he had to show a strong attitude to make the momentum that had just been played by Pan Hongsheng rise back. Come on.

"Didn't your mother tell you that dribbling less can reduce time?" Pan Hongsheng, who defended with his teeth and claws, did not forget to make fun of him. The coldness in the corners of his eyes forced the other party to pay all his attention to his own hands.

Passing the ball? How the fuck do I pass the ball?

No. 10 thought depressedly, and then saw No. 11 turning back near the three-point line, successfully passed the ball, and suddenly the focus of the whole field shifted to the three-second zone.

Gao Feng relied on the absolute advantage of his own strength and let the other party carry it alive but did not shake it a little. At this time, No. 11 stepped on Gao Feng's foot 'unintentionally', and then he violently sank his shoulder and forced the basket!

"Du!" The referee's whistle sounded.

"Block a foul once, and the goal is effective." The referee snorted and said.

It exploded on the stage again. Those who know a little about basketball know that Gao Feng has been standing on defense for a long time, and the opponent's heavy shoulder is so obvious, like playing football with his mother. Can this be a barrier, not an offensive foul?

Is there shit in your mother's referee's head?

Fengfeng blushed and was about to rush up, but he was pulled by Wang Long, because he saw Pan Hongsheng's expressionless face and knew that the cruel man was on the verge of anger.

Gao Feng's chest was hit painful, and his breathing was a little difficult. After all, he was hit by his chest with his shoulders, and he didn't pay any attention at that time, not even the most basic lifting of air. This basically was half of his combat effectiveness.

How's it going? Can you still grab the rebound? Pan Hongsheng looked at Gao Feng, patted the shoulder of the gorilla one and a half taller than himself and asked.

"It's almost the same. As long as you don't play tricks, you should be able to grab it." Gao Feng hesitated for a moment, nodded and said.

"Don't force yourself. Just stand here and count. Take a rest before attacking, but don't fall behind in defense." Pan Hongsheng smiled and seemed to be the captain of the whole team. There was no unhappy look on Wang Long's face when he heard this, but there was a little...

Git!

Pan Hongsheng's words mean that Gao Feng does not have to grab the rebound in the front court, and this task is naturally entrusted to the dwarf power forward Pan Hongsheng!

Continue to serve at the peak and successfully pass the ball into Zhang Bowen's hand. As a small forward, Zhang Bowen has always been the backbone of the team, but because of the injury now, there are fewer opportunities to take the ball. But now that Pan Hongsheng is on the court, this young man has no burden in his heart. Looking at the defender directly a strong sudden He bypassed the opponent and then passed the ball to Pan Hongsheng.

This is a core, and all the balls will be passed to him no matter how they are circled.

Pan Hongsheng, who held the ball, bent his legs slightly and protected the ball in front of his chest and looked around the standing position.

I have to say that because of Pan Hongsheng and Cheng Yaojin, Blue Sky No. 1 Middle School is not only the main defense of Captain No. 10, but also two people to cooperate and defend, and even their own team members are not very good.

It's like taking Pan Hongsheng as the only perfect fire point.

Squinting his eyes, Pan Hongsheng slowly dribbled the ball forward, and the defensive captain No. 10 looked nervously at Pan Hongsheng and did not dare to make a difference.

Midfield, three-point line, on the one hand, because of psychological disorders, and on the other hand, because Pan Hongsheng's pace is too fast. In just a few seconds, Pan Hongsheng has reached the position of the three-point line.

A raw!

"I guess this ball is terrible enough." On the stage, a watching student curled his lips, and the other two of the other party had also rushed up, while Pan Hongsheng forced his hand at this time, even because of his head, there was no front sight, and the chance of scoring was almost zero.

"That's not sure. What if it can be covered in." Although the other person on the side was against it, his tone was also very unoptimistic.

"It's too arrogant." The man who spoke first said again.

Pan Hongsheng did not see these on the court. Looking at the sudden change from two arms to six in front of him, his body suddenly became uncoordinated. At the same time, the arm originally shot at the basket suddenly passed the ball from the two defenders to Zhang Bowen, who was also stunned.

Wonderful biography!

Landing on the ground again, Pan Hongsheng rushed to Zhang Bowen without looking at a few people around him, and rushed directly to the basket. At this time, Zhang Bowen successfully dribbled the ball to a 45-degree angle he was familiar with because no one defended him, and jumped and threw directly.

"Snatch the rebound!" With a roar on the 10th, the whole person rushed towards the three-second zone like a mad cow. Zhang Bowen's ball could not be scored from the trajectory.

The people present were under great pressure. Zhang Bowen's goal did not enter everyone's acceptance. Wang Long took the lead and stuck the opponent's center, while Pan Hongsheng did not go in the direction where the ball was about to bounce, but rushed to the opposite position.

What is this guy doing?

Many people on the field were stunned. Everyone in Blue Sky No. 1 had an absurd idea, but Wang Long was stunned for a moment, and then there was a flush on his face.

Sure enough.

At the moment before the basketball was about to hit the basket, Pan Hongsheng's whole body ejected like a blockbuster. At the same time, he shouted in his mouth. The ultimate bounce instantly made his arm exceed the height of the basket and steadily grabbed Zhang Bowen's ball in his hand.

At the same time!

Pan Hongsheng rose and the basketball fell. Pan Hongsheng actually stagnated in the air for half a second, and then the basketball in his hand smashed into the basket.

"Bang!"

The basketball entered the basket, and the huge force made the ball bounce again after free fall. With the silence and stunned on the court, Pan Hongsheng stood on the ground with a 'pop', and then rolled his sleeves.

"Defensive!"

With a low shout, Pan Hongsheng ran back to his backfield again. At the same time, Wang Long and others who reacted also blushed and quickly retreated.

"Pan Hongsheng! Pan Hongsheng!" The roar of Taiwan and Shanghai sounded, and this air relay was like a blockbuster. It completely detonated in the hearts of the high school students who had been suppressed for three years. For a moment, the shouts and irritable voices came one after another.

"Cattle. Force, I'm going to kill their dogs, and kill these teachers!"

score

13 to 9.