After the score, Deng Bowen did not forget to rush to Chongjiang Ning No. 1 Middle School player to report to the sarcasm. As for your trash inside, I just exploded.

However, no one cares about him in Jiangning No. 1 Middle School.

Han Hui immediately served on the bottom line. Zhuang Yu took the ball and did not wait for Han Hui to fight back. Xiao Qingyang, Gao Xiaoguang, Jiang Xuezhou had already reached the frontcourt first. All three people stood outside the three -point line. No one went to the inside.

Zhuang Yu went to the frontcourt to break through. A disguised appearance accelerated Liu Ming who was not stable. Other players in Zhao Jiang Experimental Middle School immediately contracted the inside and block Zhuang Yu together.

It seems abrupt.

Well!

Zhuang Yu scored the ball and passed to Gao Xiaoguang.

"Not good, be careful of three -pointers."

"I miss it."

Someone shouted loudly at the bench, and Yu Chengcai immediately rushed to Gao Xiaoguang. When he saw Gao Xiaoguang raised the ball, he wanted to shoot, and immediately flew up.

However, Gao Xiaoguang did not shoot. It was just a fake action. He shot the ball forward, attracted the attention of several defender, and again scored the ball to give Jiang Xuezhou's hand.

Jiang Xuezhou stood outside the bottom three -point line on the left.

This position itself is not very eye -catching. In addition, the defense of Zhao Jiang Experimental Middle School has been completely disrupted.

No one cares about him, none of them.

Zhang Long, who was closest to him, was more than two meters. At first glance, he was obviously too late to rush. He simply gave up.

"Not necessarily in." Zhang Long muttered.

brush!

However, the next moment he was beaten, basketball obediently got into the Nets, a beautiful hollow hit, or a three -pointer.

Zhang Long's expression was stiff and felt a little painful, and then he heard the coach's roar: "A little more defensive, don't miss people."

"Oh." A stuffy sounded, Zhang Long shrank around his neck and ran to the front.

Score 5: 2, Zhao Jiang Experimental Middle School attack.

Liu Ming pushed the ball to the frontcourt, and immediately looked for the inside. He wanted to give the ball to the hands of the inside player and play the advantage point.

However, he frowned soon. Jiang Ning No.1 Middle School was defended in front of him. Han Hui and Gao Xiaoguang both walked around the inside players. With their back, Zhao Jiang experimental middle school players were posted with both inside line players.

ball.

At first glance, Liu Ming felt that it was still a bit stable. He didn't pass it directly, but called a pick -and -roll. Deng Bowen came up to pick up and remove. He took the opportunity to get rid of it.

Zhuang Yu was blocked this time, Han Hui stepped forward to delay.

"Huh, there is no inside defense is the sieve." Liu Ming sneered, a dribbling of a crotch, suddenly accelerated, breakthrough from the left.

Since Jiangning No.1 Middle School lacks the inside, of course, it is to break through.

Liu Ming is also a high school player. He is experienced and knows that it is not a good choice to shoot Han Hui. But as long as Han Hui is over, Jiang Ning No.1 Middle School has no center.

As the core player of Zhao Jiang Experimental Middle School, Liu Ming is still a bit of something. At the same time, he has the center of gravity of dribbles, and then suddenly accelerates. The combination of movements is very good. Han Hui is not Zhuang Yu.

Get up, and then get out.

"Simple."

Liu Ming was very proud, and after Han Hui, he was a basket in front of him. He saw Gao Xiaoguang coming to make up for defense, but he had a response in his heart.

I saw Liu Ming hug the ball to the right, and the momentum was to be passed on to Chengcai. Gao Xiaoguang stopped the pace of defense.

Once he steps forward and Liu Ming passes the ball to Yu Chengcai, it means letting Yu Chengcai score.

However, Liu Ming's move was actually a pass fake, just to make Gao Xiaoguang stop, and then he could easily lay up.

"careful......"

The exclamation suddenly sounded, and Liu Ming's heart skipped a beat, but before he could react, he saw a hand slap the basketball hard, and with a snap, the basketball flew away.

Who is it?

Liu Ming's heart trembled. He couldn't imagine why he was blocked. Han Hui had already been passed. Gao Xiaoguang had also been misled by him. Who else was there?

And Zhuang Yu!

Zhuang Yu was blocked by Deng Bowen just now, but how could he have been there all along and immediately bypassed Deng Bowen. Seeing Liu Ming pass Han Hui, mislead Gao Xiaoguang, and send the basketball to the basket, Zhuang Yu had already chased him

He came up and gave Liu Ming a big hat.

The basketball flew to the left and fell into Xiao Qingyang's hands. Xiao Qingyang grabbed the ball and immediately counterattacked, crossing the center line in a blink of an eye.

"Retreat quickly."

"Be careful with fast attacks..."

Several students from Zhao Jiang Experimental Middle School reacted, cursed "Damn" in their hearts, and immediately retreated. Jiang Yuan chased after Xiao Qingyang, Zhang Long and Yu Chengcai were also chasing after them, but Chengcai was too slow and had already been thrown away.

Arriving in the frontcourt, Xiao Qingyang ran towards the basket. Zhang Long stood in front of him, chasing Jiang Yuan behind him, and Yu Chengcai fell at the back.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, Yu Chengcai felt a gust of wind blowing around him. When he looked closely, he couldn't help but be surprised. A figure quickly passed him, leaving only his back.

There is a big number 7 on that jersey!

"No. 7, shit, Zhuang Yu!" Yu Chengcai reacted, "Why is he so fast? Didn't he just finish blocking the shot?" As soon as he finished speaking, he found that Zhuang Yu had thrown him away and caught up with Jiang Yuan.

That speed is like the wind.

Stepping into the three-point line, Xiao Qingyang slowed down slightly, turned his head and glanced behind him, couldn't help but smile, and then took three big steps.

It looked like he was going for a layup. Zhang Long and Jiang Yuan also thought he was going for a layup. The two of them attacked from behind and jumped up together.

But... Xiao Qingyang passed the ball!

"The ball was passed beautifully, but no, it seemed too high."

"It's too high. How do you connect it?"

In the audience, people exclaimed.

Seeing Xiao Qingyang passing the ball backwards, people all exclaimed, "Good pass", but then they discovered that the ball seemed to have been passed too high.

Shouldn't you hit it to Zhuang Yu who is following up behind you? What's the point of just throwing it from above your head, and throwing it so high?

At the same time, Zhuang Yu jumped up.

"wrong."

"This...fuck, no way. Is he trying to get an alley-oop?"

People also reacted because Zhuang Yu jumped too high.

This is indeed an alley-oop. Yang Fei may not be able to pass it well, but Xiao Qingyang's own passing skills are good, and he and Zhuang Yu have a tacit understanding. The reason why the pass is so high is to let Zhuang Yu pass the alley-oop. And Zhuang Yu also

After understanding what Xiao Qingyang meant, he jumped up like a roc spreading its wings, grabbing the basketball in the air with his arms already over the basket.

In this case, let’s deduct it!

The next moment, Zhuang Yu gave a low shout, exerted force on his waist and abdomen, and his whole body paused in the air for an incredible moment.

As if space was frozen and time stood still, Zhuang Yu paused in the air for a moment, raised the ball with his right hand, and waved his arm like a tomahawk.

"Bang!"

There was an explosion and the basket shook.

"It was actually a tomahawk dunk."

"Oh my god, it's actually a tomahawk alley-oop dunk. Am I right?"

The fans in the audience were stunned.

The reporters sitting on the sidelines were also stunned. Who would have thought that such a dunk would occur in a high school game?

Who the hell wants it?
Chapter completed!