Chapter 59 Last Seven Seconds?
Pan Hongsheng doesn't understand what is the best practice of hurting the enemy by eight hundred and self-injuring one thousand.
The only thing they know is that the two women want to make themselves uncomfortable, but in fact, even if they succeed, they keep recalling the previous scene in their minds, so what?
At worst, you can't sleep well all night, but you are seen by the young master?
Are you worth it?
Pan Hongsheng didn't understand. He didn't sleep well all night and didn't have the energy to go to class the next day. Fortunately, there was only a class in the morning, and a large group of people walked towards the school gymnasium in the afternoon.
For others, a wonderful and exciting basketball game is indeed a golden time for sleep in Pan Hongsheng's eyes, just to make up for the lack of sleep last night.
In the game lounge at this moment, Wang Long looked at Zhang Bowen, who was injured in his leg but still insisted on playing, and asked worriedly, "Are you sure it's okay? It's just a game. Don't be too desperate.
"Don't worry, you are more desperate than me. Even Brother Pan dares to be black. No wonder you are the captain!" Zhang Bowen showed his white teeth and said with a strange smile.
"A Mao, Gao Feng, are you two all right?" He smiled helplessly and smiled bitterly. Wang Long didn't want to do it, but he couldn't let himself win this game except for Brother Pan, who cheated himself.
"Don't worry, it's almost done. Anyway, a defender and a center, the task is to grab rebounds and pass the ball. A Mao's speed is good, and I bounce is also good. Just focus on you!" Gao Feng laughed, and it was hard to imagine that this tall man would have a wonderful performance in the game.
"Don't worry, I'm okay with the speed!" A Mao nodded and said.
Both of them are substitutes. Whether it is consciousness or cooperation, Wang Long is very worried. Although he has been practicing cooperation for a long time, the game is different from training after all. Everything depends on their on-the-spot performance.
"What about you?" Wang Long looked at the only good student among the last five team members, with a grateful face and a slightly flattering question.
"I'm okay with passing the ball." The voice is a little twisted.
"Then let's play now!" Wang Long waved his hand, followed by Zhang Bowen and A Mao, followed by Gao Feng, and the last one who appeared turned out to be a girl!
Can a girl play in the game? What are you kidding? Not to mention that the difference between height and strength and boys is too big, endurance and endurance are definitely not at the same starting line as boys, not to mention that the girl in front of you is famously delicate!
However, there was a time when Wang Long, the captain, was more assured than now, and there was a time when he was more sure that he would win this game than now?
A female player appeared in Wang Long's team. At this moment, the whole basketball court was directly ignited. All the senior high school students stared and didn't know what to say. As for the few cheerleaders in Blue Sky One on the opposite side saw this scene, the sarcasm was almost carved into a monument.
"Yo, have you even used the beauty trick?" The captain of Lan Tianyi Middle School, wearing the No. 10 battle robe, looked at Wang Long's joking face.
"Who does it have anything to do with you? I don't expect you to pity the jade!" Wang Long said faintly, with a sneer on his face as if looking at another dead person.
"Oh, I said, if you sent it last night, I would have been so tired that I lost the game today, but now I don't like to perform reality shows!" No. 10 continued to say proudly, but only two captains could hear the voice, otherwise Tang Jiajia would have turned her face directly.
"Walk and see!" With a hum, Wang Long stopped talking and looked directly at the black referee who stood in the middle of the court with astonishment.
It's true to wait and see. I don't know how much effort Wang Long has made to invite Tang Jiajia, the Bodhisattva, this time. It doesn't work to say all the good words and bad things. Finally, he took the whole basketball team on duty for a semester, in exchange for Tang Jiajia's precious three minutes on the court!
What is Tang Jia Canon doing in three minutes?
Even in three minutes, neither side may be able to score a goal because of cold hands!
But in fact, three minutes is more than enough in Wang Longyan. Even one minute is actually enough!
The players from both sides have stood in the center of the court. No. 11 of Blue Sky No. 1 Middle School and Gao Feng stand in the circle together to prepare for the ball. Both of them are center forwards, and their size is slightly stronger than the other side. However, as a martial arts family, Gao Feng is absolutely bound to win the first rebound.
Behind the peak is Wang Long, the power forward of the whole game. The absolute scoring point, and the person who confronts Wang Long is also the captain of No. 10 Blue Sky No. 1 Middle School. They are all power forwards, and they seem to feel the same.
As for the small forward Zhang Bowen and the shooting guard Mao Lijun, the former is a little domineering, while the latter is already nervous and almost a dog, obviously falling behind the other side.
As for the organizational guard...
As the soul of a team, a very conscious player who needs a 360-degree vision, a person who is nearly 1.8 meters in Blue Sky 1 has revealed his strength from his eyes. In contrast to Wang Long's team, Tang Jiajia stood in place stupidly, with a red face...
For the first time, I stood with a lot of people and grabbed a ball, and no one was shy!
A "du" whistle sounded, and the referee's arm sank slightly, and then the whole ball was thrown in an instant, but he scolded directly on the stage.
This fucking angle is almost 45 degrees, and the ball flies directly towards No. 10 in Blue Sky No. 1 Middle School. It seems that the unpredictable No. 10 took the ball and skillfully bypassed the stunned Wang Long and others, and scored a layup directly.
2 to 0!
What the hell is this? How can this kind of referee not be sent off?
Wang Long and Zhang Bowen looked at each other and understood that compared with the last bitter battle, this battle is the real torture!
After serving the ball under the basket, Gao Feng threw the ball directly to Mao Lijun, who was standing near the three-point line. Mao Lijun's heart trembled when he looked at the No. 10 player standing in front of him with his teeth and claws. He was about to pass the ball to Wang Long but was intercepted by the opponent in an instant. Once again, he made a basket through the peak, and his arm hit the ball on Gao Feng's lower abdomen. Second access to the network.
The goal is effective! 4 to 0!
The stage scolded. At the beginning of the game, Wang Long and others directly entered the trough. Gao Feng served again. Mao Lijun learned a lesson and quickly passed the ball to Zhang Bowen. Zhang Bowen, who attacked with the ball, and Wang Long cooperated with each other. Mao Lijun Gao Feng followed him to rush forward to catch up, leaving only Tang Jiajia standing on the court and didn't know what to do.
No one can understand why this stubborn girl promised Wang Long to participate in this basketball game without even knowing the rules. Is it really because of duty?
Four against five, Gao Feng forcibly made a layup because of his physical quality. The whole was extremely careful and standardized, but finally got 2 points.
4 to 2, two points behind.
"Ha ha, is this your level? The girl hasn't started the performance yet!" On the 10th, he looked at Wang Long proudly and not discouragedly, and Wang Long also looked at the other party coldly. The inexplicable battle had already started from the last battle.
Blue Sky One, five to four, also means that there is always a person who misses the defense. Such a result is undoubtedly the opponent's goal. When the score becomes 10-4, Wang Long finally said a word to Tang Jiajia.
"Your room is on the 10th, and Gao Feng and I hit the inside line!"
Match time, 2 minutes and 53 seconds!