"One more scored, Zhuang Yu has scored three goals in a row."

"It feels like Zhuang Yu is just like crossing the road. Isn't Yangcheng No. 7 Middle School called the ball style fierce and tough? Why not?"

"That's because Zhuang Yu is too strong, the provincial league MVP, the newcomer king of the national competition, do you really think Zhuang Yu's strength has stepped back? Oh, people are only 17 years old, it is the age of the rapid improvement of the ball skills.

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"Indeed, really need to be serious, see who can stop Yangcheng No. 7 Middle School?"

At the audience, people were excited to discuss.

Tang Wan showed his face with a look of joy, rushing to Li Yuedao: "See you?"

Li Yue laughed: "I know, your brother is the most powerful."

On the court.

The score became 14:11, Jiangning No. 1 Middle School led 3 points.

"Prevent good." Coach Luo Shaohong looked ugly and shouted on the court, "Let him score three goals, and give me a better."

A few players in Yangcheng Seven Middle School were also very annoyed. They actually made Zhuang Yu score three goals. Several people exchanged one look. They must not let him score again.

... ...

Bang!

With a stuffy, Yangcheng Seven Middle School shot and hit the iron.

When Zhuang Yu took over the banner of attack, opened the scoring mode, Xiao Qing, Yuan Feng, Zhang Yong, and Han Hui could put more energy on defense, and made the offensive of Yangcheng No. 7 Middle School even more

It's difficult.

Yuan Feng stuck in Jin Lei, Han Hui quickly jumped, took the rebound first step by step, and then passed to Zhuang Yu immediately. Jiang Ning No.1 Middle School counterattacked.

Zhuang Yu was fast, and in a blink of an eye, he came to the frontcourt. Several players from Yangcheng Seven Middle Schools quickly retreated.

Coach Luo Shaohong also reminded the field: "Go up to prevent Zhuang Yu, don't miss people, don't let him shoot, be careful of his three -pointer."

A few players of the Seven Middle Schools of Yangcheng stared at Zhuang Yu. Zhang Xuelong rushed to Zhuang Yu for the first time and launched a compressive defense.

When the other party rushed up, Zhuang Yu immediately made a breakthrough.

Zhang Xuelong was squeezed out, Zhuang Yu passed him out, and then killed the inside. He came to three steps.

Ball, give Xiao Qingyang on the outside.

Immediately, Zhuang Yu moved to the bottom corner of the left side, and came to the left bottom of the corner outside the three -point line.

Well!

This is a three -point tactic. Xiao Qingyang was ready. When he saw Zhuang Yu's running position, he passed the ball immediately. Zhuang Yu took the ball three points.

Alas!

Also enter.

In four consecutive goals, Zhuang Yu hit all, including two three -pointers. The first quarter has not ended. He has scored 10 points.

And, this is not the end.

... ...

"Hurry up, keep up."

"Hurry up, don't miss people ..."

At the audience, the fans of Yangcheng VIII shouted loudly, reminding the players of Yangcheng No. 7 Middle School, and letting them optimistic about Zhuang Yu.

On the court, Zhuang Yu took a circle from the inside and came to the three -point line to pick up the ball. Zhang Xuelong was blocked by Han Hui, but Ding Xianghong had already rushed to Zhuang Yu for the first time.

I saw that Zhuang Yu took a step forward after taking the ball. The momentum was to break through. Ding Xianghong stopped subconsciously, fearing that Zhuang Yu would pass by.

The line comes with a three -pointer.

Bang!

I didn't get in this time.

"Finally lost one."

"fine......"

Those who support Yangcheng VIII Middle School can't help but relieve it.

However, the next moment, Xiao Qingyang entered the inside line, and he grabbed the rebounding ball in front of several inside lines and passed it to Zhuang Yu.

Zhuang Yu has almost no need to adjust, because he has been ready for a long time, and he jumped up immediately, and he shot three points.

Alas!

The red and white nets are shaking, and this ball has entered.

Another three -pointer!

"The third one."

"I just said he finally lost one, but I didn't expect to continue immediately."

"Damn, how to grab this rebound, it actually made people get it, and she also entered a three -pointer.

For a while, the audience's seat was hustle and bustle.

Some people cheer, amazing; some people are stunned, shocked to Zhuang Yu's strength; some people are not satisfied with Yangcheng No. 7 Middle School ...

Of course, dissatisfaction is understandable, because in just a few minutes, Zhuang Yu had made 5 of 6 shots and scored 13 points.

You know, at this time, the score of Yangcheng Seventh Middle School score was only 13 points!

"Request suspension."

Yangcheng Seven Middle School called another pause, which was already the second time in this section.

Coach Luo Shaohong's face was iron -blue, and the players under his men were scolded: "What are you doing? Can five people prevent one person, how many points did he get?" After scolding

Give me a clip. "

A group of players are full of helplessness. They have tried their best, but Zhuang Yu's shooting is really accurate. The three points are the same as the addition of eight times.

... ...

The pause is over soon.

Both sides returned to the field, and the first quarter had passed.

This section is sure to lose to Jiangning No.1 Middle School, but it will never make Zhuang Yu so unscrupulous scores, otherwise the morale of Yangcheng No. 7 Middle School will be a huge blow.

"Starting the clip of Zhuangyu."

"Cut, now I know it is awesome? The cowhide blew before the game, and said what to fight Zhuang Yu, now I was beaten."

Some people are talking about Zhuang Yu, and they want to see how Zhuang Yu should deal with.

On the court.

Seeing the opponent's clip, Zhuang Yu passed the ball out in a hurry, gave Zhang Yong's hand, and then started running. At the same time, Zhang Yong gave a gesture.

Walking out of the line, directing his teammates: "Double cover."

This double cover is not for himself, but to Zhuang Yu.

I saw that Zhuang Yu first walked to the inside, and then suddenly returned to the left to the left of the forty -five -degree angle three -point line. The defender chased behind, but was blocked by Yuan Feng and Han Hui.

When Zhuang Yu came to the three -point line, the ball passed over. After receiving the ball, he jumped up and had almost no pause. The shot was very fast.

Bang!

With a sullen sound, Zhuang Yu frowned slightly.

However, basketball just jumped on the basket, and then loaded the basket again, and it was a three -pointer.

"Fuck!"

"Another one, how much is this?"

"It's terrible, it's too accurate!"

People are stubborn and feel incredible.

I have never seen three points so accurate, even if Zhuang Yu in the season did not seem to be so perverted, 3 of 5 shots in 3 -point goals, and only 12 points were scored.

A few players in Yangcheng Seven Middle School wanted to cry without tears, and their faces were helpless. They looked at the coach on the sidelines.

What can I do?

Seeing ghosts, how can I be so accurate?

... ...

Soon, the first quarter ends.

At this time, the score has become 27:15, and Jiangning No. 1 Middle School leads 12 points. But the key is not this, but Zhuang Yu scored 18 points alone.

After 3 of 5 shots in three points, he took two points with a free throw. The first section of the first quarter of 7 shots, including 4 three -pointers, and there were two free throws.
Chapter completed!