Wu Jie and Radar came to the court first. Wu Jie used almost all his body to defend, using both his hands and feet and his head. However, he was unable to prevent Radar from hitting the ball. He was beaten 10-0 by Radar.
"Are you still going on?" Radar asked, patting the basketball.
"certainly."
Radar was also full of tricks, breakthroughs, emergency stop jumpers, turnarounds, pull-ups, etc. When Radar scored the 18th goal, Wu Jie finally blocked Radar once and intercepted the ball from Radar who was dribbling.
"Okay, if there is progress, come again!"
"Okay, Radar, I didn't expect that this day would happen to you too." Wu Jie finally succeeded and was feeling happy.
result...
As a result, he was beaten 6-0 by radar again!
"I asked you if you could change your arrogance and complacency. If you succeed once, I'll give you some colors and you'll be a dye shop." Radar struck unceremoniously. Wu Jie's defense wanted to change this.
It is very important for the Mamba team, but this mentality problem is more serious.
"Okay, if you come back again, I won't believe it. Others can defend me, but I can't?"
Wu Jie was also inspired to fight, biting at the radar like crazy, ah...
"Miss, it's rare for you to be so early." The Mamba team members finally came to the court for training. Wang Dawei said with a smile when he saw Wu Jie, and the others burst into laughter.
"Ignore them, focus on defense!" Lida said to Wu Jie with the basketball in his hand.
Wu Jie opened his hands, squatted half-crouched, and lowered his center of gravity. Radar dribbled the ball. In a disguised form, Wu Jie fell to the ground in response, and Radar made a jump shot.
"The center of gravity is too low, you are so thin, and it doesn't look good when you stick your butt out. I like to defend in the low post, which can open up space." Radar said.
"Hahaha..." The teammates laughed again when they saw it.
Fang Lu also came. Seeing Wu Jie defending the radar, she smiled and said, "Wu Jie, come on!"
Wu Jie's fighting spirit became more and more high, and he used his hands and feet to constantly interfere with the radar. The radar accelerated and broke through to the right, and Wu Jie was one step slower.
"The reaction is fast enough, but the lateral movement is too slow. Please ask Lao Bai for advice when you have time."
"Okay, thank you Radar, I discovered a lot of shortcomings in myself this morning."
"Practice hard, I'll take a rest." Radar patted Wu Jie on the shoulder.
"It's great to see your Mamba team regaining its confidence." Fang Lu said to Radar with a smile.
"Don't worry about what others say, it's enough for us to be ourselves, and the same goes for you."
The reason why Lida said this to Fang Lu was because many people knew the reason why Lida was impulsive, and it was inevitable that some gossip would drag Fang Lu into it.
"I know, I don't care what anyone else says."
The two looked at each other and smiled.
"Ding, the system upgrade is complete."
Radar thought to himself, let me go, you cheating thing, finally upgraded.
Unexpectedly, the system actually talked to him: "You are cheating me. I am so good at leveling up. You will lose a game."
"Here, you are so smart? You can still talk to me. Are you a system or a living person?"
"Holy crap, what the hell is going on in my head?"
System: "I'm not a ghost, I'm a super aiming system."
Radar tried to open the system, but the system page was not allowed to enter.
"The task is not completed and the system cannot be activated temporarily."
Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!
Radar is depressed!
"Then how can I restart the system?"
"Complete a game without using super aiming. The host failed to finish the previous game and the mission is not completed!"
I...
Radar feels despised by this system. It’s really hard to explain. I have no choice but to wait until the weekend competition.
On Monday at school, the news of the Mamba team's loss once again shocked the whole school. The Mamba team members walking on the road were still being pointed at and ridiculed from time to time, but the radar had something to say first, and even Hu Yue didn't get angry after hearing it.
, just go in the left ear and out the right ear.
Of course, this feeling is uncomfortable. The Mamba team is just enduring it. As long as they survive this week and have a hearty victory, these voices will naturally be dispelled.
After finally making it to Saturday, before the game, the Mamba team got on the school bus and headed to Evergreen Middle School. Now that the banner on the school bus has been removed, even the school bus doesn’t believe the Mamba team. Look at the Mamba team.
When someone entered the car, someone was pointing and pointing.
"The strength of Evergreen College is at the bottom among the eight schools. Isn't it possible that the Mamba team can't beat it?"
"Who knows, Radar can hit someone for Fang Lu. Maybe Wu Hao will take action again this time."
"And Wu Jie, his eyes are defensive and he thinks he is Brother Deng."
"That's right, forget it, don't go see it, it's boring."
"It's not as fun as a game, let's go!"
Even if the Mamba players heard it, they would laugh it off. At the end of today, if anyone dares to say anything again, we will sew your mouth shut with a needle.
As a private middle school, Changqing Middle School has very strict and military management. Students from other schools are not allowed to enter, even on weekends.
Radar and the others walked into the competition venue and found that Fang Lu and Zhou Wen were still waiting in a familiar position.
"How did you get in?" asked the mouse.
"Fang Lu found a junior high school classmate from Changqing to sneak us in. Wait a minute, come on, we can't shout too loud, otherwise we will be discovered." Zhou Wen said softly.
Fang Lu also smiled slyly at Radar, "How about I am awesome?" Radar gave her a thumbs up.
Without further ado, the Mamba team, which had been suffering for a week, finally played against Evergreen Middle School. As soon as the game started, Viagra jumped the ball and got the ball for the Mamba team. Radar directly broke through in one line, passing three people in a row, and easily defeated
Enter.
Forehead...
The audience on the sidelines, the leaders in the stands, and the players on the field were stunned. What just happened? Has the game started?
It's just that the impressive 2-0 on the electronic scoreboard tells them that our offense is complete.
There are 9 minutes and 54 seconds left!
"Aren't you perverted, so fast?"
"This is the Mamba team that lost to No. 1?"
The next scene was horrific, 8-0, with Radar assisting Wu Hao, Wu Jie, and Viagra hitting consecutively. At the end of the first quarter, the Mamba team led 20-6! The Mamba team's shooting percentage in this quarter was 80%.
This is such a terrifying shooting percentage. On the one hand, Changqing Middle School is slightly weaker, on the other hand, the Mamba team worked hard today, and Radar has good field control, handling every ball very correctly.
"Come on as a substitute in the second quarter and continue to widen the point difference." Lao Bai said, as a temporary coach, you always have to have something to say, arranging personnel to play.
As a result, the Mamba team went up and down five times in the second quarter, with all substitutes coming on, and still opened the point difference to 35 to 18.
The rest of the game was wasted, and Lao Bai couldn't stand it anymore. After all, it was a friendly match. You can't let the opponent lose too badly. Just keep the point difference within 20 points. Don't deliberately increase the points.
Radar and Wu Hao clocked out in the third quarter. Radar scored 14 points, 8 assists and 3 steals, while Wu Hao scored 12 points, 3 assists, 4 rebounds and 1 steal.
Throughout the fourth quarter, Wu Jie performed well again, scoring 6 points, 1 assist, and 2 key steals in a single quarter. Wu Jie was not proud this time. To be honest, it was all thanks to Radar.
In the end, the Mamba team won the game 71 to 45. The 26-point difference was a one-sided massacre. At the moment the game ended, the Mamba team members, including Fang Lu and Zhou Wen, all felt a sigh of relief in their hearts.
Vomited it out.
"Hey, didn't I tell you not to widen the gap too much?" Lao Bai complained.
"There's nothing we can do, Coach Lao Bai, the opponent is letting us shoot, are we still missing the ball on purpose?"
The leaders of Changqing Middle School in the stands, although they are smiling on the surface, they are MMP in their hearts. They know you are powerful, but you don’t need to be so ruthless. How can you vent your anger against No. 1 Middle School on our Changqing Middle School? Forget it.
, admit your defeat.
The Mamba team returned triumphantly. Since there were relatively few people at Xincheng Middle School to watch the game, the news didn't spread so fast, so everything was as usual.
It's just that Wu Jie and Wang Zhen now don't relax after the game. Instead of playing games, they are dueling on the court.
Looking at the training the two put into it, Lida smiled in his heart. People will always grow, especially after a painful lesson.
Chapter completed!