Chapter 135 from one extreme to another

"Bao Dawei, tell me, do you still want this champion?"

Before the team members answered his question, Liu Chuntao stared at a pair of cows and asked Bao Dawei in the corner.

"Think..." Bao Dawei's face turned red, and he slowly stood up and answered in a mosquito-like voice.

"What the hell are you talking about? Huh? Let me ask you again, you touch your crotch. Are your eggs still there? Liu Chuntao looked at Bao Dawei's bear appearance and was not angry. He walked to him angrily and pounded his chest and asked.

Bao Dawei really touched it very cooperatively and nodded with certainty and replied, "It's still there!"

"Are you still there?" Liu Chuntao pulled his ear with an angry smile and said, "Are you still like a bitch? I clearly tell you that I can't get this championship. I don't have a good life, and so do you! For this champion, you have all stopped classes for a month. For this champion, I haven't slept with my wife for a month! Sweating and bleeding, what is it for? In order not to let us cry today! Dunk is terrible, isn't it? Bao Dawei, did you answer me?"

"Yes...no..." Bao Dawei lowered his head with a bitter face and now almost cried. He couldn't answer, so he simply closed his mouth and didn't say a word.

"Terrible?" Liu Chuntao puffed his mouth and nodded slowly, "Will there be death? Did you tell me if people would die?"

Bao Dawei was grabbed by Liu Chuntao's collar on his chest and almost didn't come up in one breath, but he rushed up in anger. He stepped back two steps and shook his head and suddenly seemed to be a different person. He roared and replied, "No! No!"

"Since you won't, why are you afraid?" Liu Chuntao pressed step by step, staring at Bao Dawei and continued to ask.

"Why should I be afraid? Why should I be afraid? I'm not afraid! Why am I afraid of him? If he dares to come again, I will definitely kill him and cripple him!" Under Liu Chuntao's repeated stimulation, Bao Dawei finally burst out with a bloody side and shouted at the top of his voice to answer Liu Chuntao.

"Very good!" Liu Chuntao suddenly stared at Bao Dawei as if he had changed and nodded gently, "I hope you can prove your words with your own actions!"

Liu Chuntao squatted on the floor and waved his hand to summon the players, then coughed and cleared his throat and said, "After pausing back, we will adopt joint defense tactics at the defensive end. I have done a detailed investigation. Now the opponent on the field, except for No. 9 Fu Zijun, other three-pointers The level is very average. No. 5 and No. 11 have not gone out on the three-point line in the previous two games. No. 8 has thrown three points several times, but the shooting rate is very poor, so as long as we stare at No. 9, we will tighten the fence. Xu Zhen, I ask you to keep an eye on the 9th inch. You don't have to grab the rebound, and you can also release it for your teammates. You must devote all your energy to defense. Remember, as long as you can make No. 9 unable to play on the three-point line, you are the first success of this game!"

No. 11 Xu Zhen is more than 190 meters tall and thin, but full of muscles. Hearing the words, he answered with a key head, "Coach, I will try my best!"

"Good! That's all for the time being. Everyone must remember that we are the best! As long as we can all make 100% efforts, the victory of this game must belong to us!"

On the side of Shuiyun No.1 Middle School, Xu Jianye was also racing against time to make up lessons for the team members. Sun Feiying was rid of by Lv Zhisen twice in a row, which also worried Xu Jianye. He knew that Sun Feiying had tried his best, but his opponents could still rely on cover and running to find opportunities to take action, which also proved that they were a At least the level and attainments of a very mature team in terms of technology and tactics are far from comparable to the two opponents before Shuiyun.

At the end of the suspension, the players from both sides returned to the field. The score of the two teams was 8:6, and Laizhou No. 1 Middle School still led by 1 point. The shooting rate of the two teams was very high in the opening stage. Laizhou No. 1 Middle School benefited from their accurate three-pointer, while Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School relied on Yan Lingfeng's unreasonable breakthrough. The two teams have their own strengths, but they also have their own shortcomings that cannot be overcome in a short period of time. For example, the defense of Laizhou No. 1 Middle School echoes, such as the defense of Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School has no team members and cracked cover.

After Wang Leibo slowly pushed into the half of Shuiyun No.1 Middle School, he hurriedly dribbled the ball around the three-point line, and then seemed to inadvertently stuff the ball diagonally and stuffed the ball into Bao Dawei's hand from a small gap. Bao Dawei's face was red, his eyes were blood red, and his arms were also purple. His whole body seemed to have turned into a red child. He grabbed the ball with his short hands, and then hit the basket with a low roar.

Bao Dawei came fiercely, but Gaoyang did not dodge. His horse was steady and depressed. His arms were held in front of his chest and bumped into Bao Dawei.

With a muffled sound, the bodies of the two people shook back two steps at the same time. Just as Bao Dawei was preparing to hit Gaoyang for the second time, the referee's whistle sounded with a "beep" at this time and trotted to Bao Dawei. The whistle was in his mouth and his hands turned like riding a bicycle. Two laps, and then stretched out his right arm and pointed to the half of Laizhou No.1 Middle School.

Walking violation!

Bao Dawei was immediately dumbfounded. Just now, he only cared about competing with Gao Yang, but he forgot the basketball in his hand, threw the basketball in his hand to the ground fiercely, and retreated to his backcourt with an unclean mouth.

"Du!"

As the master of the court, the referee can't rub sand in his eyes. Although he couldn't understand what Bao Dawei was scolding, it was always wrong to curse people, so he also gave him peace of mind and had no guilt at all.

In fact, Bao Dawei's previous personality was very quiet, so he was scared by Yan Lingfeng, but he was overstimulated by Liu Chuntao, but he went from one extreme to another. Seeing the referee staring at him to find faults, Bao Dawei quit on the spot and rushed to the tailor with his eyes as if he were about to bulge. In front of the judge, he asked with his teeth and claws, "You blow me to walk illegally, and I won't argue with you!" But why did you punish me for a technical foul? What are you on?"

Bao Dawei's face looked extremely ferocious, so the referee was stunned and involuntarily took a step back. When he was hesitating whether to give him another technical foul directly out of the court, Wang Leibo had already rushed up and hugged Bao Dawei and pulled him. He pulled it aside, and then smiled at the referee and said, "misunderstanding, misunderstanding, this is just a misunderstanding..."

Bao Dawei was blocked behind by Wang Leibo, but he refused to stop pointing to the referee and roared: "Black whistle! He is a black whistle! He must have received the black money! I want to report him! I want him to be severely punished by the law..."

The clay figurine still has a three-point rustic nature, not to mention the referee who holds the power of life and death on the court. After hearing Bao Dawei's undisguised slander, the referee immediately blew the whistle in his mouth and then stretched out his straight arm and pointed out of the court.

Bao Dawei was very wronged, and Liu Chuntao on the sidelines was even more angry, but his anger was completely aimed at Bao Dawei. In fact, there was not much to blame. Bao Dawei's walking violation was obvious, and the first technical foul was not wronged, no matter what he said. The action of throwing the ball alone is worthy of a heavy sentence. The second technical foul was even more self-proved. Originally, the referee seemed to be ready to show mercy, but Bao Dawei had no brain to ask for his humiliation. There was no benefit except for being sent off the court.

Standing on the edge of the field with his hands on his chest, Liu Chuntao slowly turned his head and asked Zhang Chaoxu, "How is your body recovering?"

Zhang Chaoxu stood up, patted his chest and replied powerfully, "There is no problem at all!"

"Well, get ready to play!" Liu Chuntao was not talkative. He nodded and pointed to Bao Dawei and roared, "Get out of here quickly!"

Bao Dawei, who was still struggling to ask the referee for an explanation, immediately shivered unconsciously, and then slowly turned his head. When he saw Liu Chuntao's cold eyes, he immediately shrank his neck and felt a sense of coldness. He also forgot to compete with the referee and moved small He walked slowly as if he were a prisoner.

Liu Chuntao didn't look at him. He just pulled Zhang Chaoxu by and whispered him a few words, and then patted his buttocks to make him appear again.

When he saw Zhang Chaoxu reappear on the court, the audience immediately burst into a burst of tearful applause. Although he looked very embarrassed when he was buckled by Yan Lingfeng just now, he was undoubtedly a respectable player to return to the field so quickly after fainting.

"I'm sorry, I'm ashamed..." After seeing Zhang Chaoxu's appearance, Yan Lingfeng hesitated and came over and apologized in a low voice.

"Ha ha, it doesn't matter!" Zhang Chaoxu shook his head with a wooden face. As for whether it really doesn't matter, only he knows.

Yan Lingfeng was so boring that he had no interest in continuing to talk. He gently shook his head and walked back silently.

Because he felt that his personality had been insulted, the referee was furious and spread all his anger on the head of Laizhou No.1 Middle School. Shuiyun No.1 got an excellent opportunity to make two free throws. That is to say, Shuiyun No.1 will continue to enjoy the right to attack after two free throws.

Fu Zijun made two free throws, Shuiyun one hit and equalized the score on the court, which also made the two teams return to the same line. Even Shuiyun's first hit has exceeded half of the position, because the ball is still in their hands after the free throw. As long as this attack is successful, Shuiyun No.1 will be the first to be the leader in this game.

Unfortunately, Yan Lingfeng did not seize this excellent opportunity. He received a pass from Zhao Senming when the offensive time was about to arrive. The shooting outside the three-point line also gave Laizhou No. 1 Middle School a chance to reopen the score. However, it seems that the problem of shooting will be contagious. Lv Zhisen's three-point shot is also a little worse. li. The two teams did not attack at one time, and the scene fell into a stalemate for a while. Ten players from the two teams seem to have collectively got an iron disease. No matter who, no matter where they are, there is no way to send the ball into the basket.

Such a stalemate lasted until the end of the first quarter. With Li Jing's no penalty, Laizhou No. 1 Middle School is currently ahead of Shuiyun by 2 points on the field, but this lead is almost negligible.