The moment Zhang Ruofei saw Feng Haibin fall down, he felt a little bad premonition in his heart! m           a! He was tricked by this hateful guy again!

After Feng Haibin fell firmly on the floor, the referee on the sidelines immediately blew the whistle and made an offensive foul gesture against Zhang Ruofei!

After seeing the referee's foul gesture for him, Zhang Ruofei immediately threw down the basketball in his hand and quickly walked to the referee to argue with him: "Referee! He is a fake fall! He is a fake fall! Didn't you see it?!"

Regarding Zhang Ruofei's doubts, the referee did not explain anything to him, but walked to the sidelines with a cold look on his face and signaled that Nan Yu would prepare to kick off.

"Damn! What kind of referee are you?"

Zhang Ruofei was very dissatisfied and wanted to go forward and talk to the referee again, but was grabbed by Yang Biao and Yang Botao.

"A Fei, just say less! Be careful of being called a technical foul!" Yang Botao whispered him.

"Yes, Ah Fei! That guy was indeed in position just now, and you did have a heavy shoulder movement when you broke through! If you continue to argue with the referee, you will inevitably be called a technical foul!" Yang Biao also kept comforting Zhang Ruofei.

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"This is the so-called home advantage! Even if it is not your mistake, the referee will judge you to be fouled under the pressure of the home audience! What's more, the player from Nan Yu was indeed very sure! We didn't have any tricks!" Yang Botao patted Zhang Ruofei's shoulder, who was still angry, and comforted him again, "Let's go! Go back to defense first!"

"Then can't you think of some tricks?" Zhang Ruofei's brows squeezed into the shape of Sichuan and said with great distress. Now he is not as energetic as he was at the beginning.

"The player from Nan Yu looks like a master who commits fouls! When facing him, you must pay attention to his actions! Be careful with your words and actions!" Yang Botao frowned and pondered for a moment, and then suddenly Zhan Yan said to Zhang Ruofei, "You will do this later! You will organize the attack, and Yang Biao and I will complete the attack! This will save you a lot of trouble of being fouled by the opponent?"

"Good idea! Just do it!"

"They are here! We must guard against their attack this time!" Yang Biao hurriedly glanced at the score on the score table, gritted his teeth and reminded his teammates in the rushing field.

Nan Yu's offense this time was very clear. Just as Sikong Jun brought the ball over halftime, Fang Shuo and Hu Yiwan stood at the basket, the ball was handed to Fang Shuo's hands at the basket!

The Fengling player who was defending Fang Shuo looked at Fang Shuo's fat and generous back and couldn't help swallowing, thinking in his heart that he could withstand several rounds under his offensive.

However, when the Fengling player was mentally prepared to be pushed to the depths of the inside by Fang Shuo with his back, he did not expect that Fang Shuo not only did not chop him on his back, but instead faced him with the ball in his hands, as if he was going to fight him one-on-one!

And the other Fengling players who were still hesitating in their hearts whether they wanted to help their teammates, saw that the fat man in Nanyu Middle School actually wanted to fight his teammate on one side? They couldn't help but be stunned!

"The second quarter has been starting for a long time, and there has been no chance to match! Are you impatient to wait, right?" Fang Shuo held the ball in both hands and posed in a three-threatening position, and at the same time, he smiled at the Fengling player with a harmless look on his face.

"It's okay!" The Fengling player who was asked by Fang Shuo replied ambiguously, but he had already scolded his mother in his heart: Damn fat man! Who would like to compete with you!

But this Fengling player can only express his dissatisfaction in his heart. He really cannot change the facts in front of him.

After receiving the reply from the Fengling player, Fang Shuo couldn't help but grin and smiled brightly at him, saying, "Since that's the case, you should look forward to it!"

As he said that, Fang Shuo suddenly started! The right-hand dribble aimed at the Fengling player's weak defensive side was a breakthrough!

Seeing Fang Shuo rushing towards him like a giant, the Fengling player who was originally occupied by fear suddenly remembered how Feng Haibin caused Zhang Ruofei to attack the offensive foul just now! He couldn't help but move! He immediately put his hands in his chest, stood firm and waited for Fang Shuo to hit him as soon as he ran into him, and pretended to fall to the ground!

Fang Shuo, who was driving through the ball, saw the opponent's position and knew that the opponent wanted to make an offensive foul, and a wave of disdain arose in his heart! When Fang Shuo was about to hit the Fengling player, he suddenly braked suddenly! Due to the huge inertia brought by his weight, there were a burst of harsh friction between his shoes and the floor!

While Fang Shuo was braked suddenly, his right hand dribbled the ball to the side of the Fengling player. Then his body turned sharply and quickly shook his eyes in front of the Fengling player, and he caught the basketball that jumped out from the other side!

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Fang Shuo saw the Fengling player moving towards his left, and he sneered disdainfully! He used the plan, and while catching the ball with his left hand, he pretended to send it to the front of the left! When he was about to stick to the Fengling player, his left foot suddenly drew an arc on his side! After turning around and easily avoiding the Fengling player who had already stood in his position!

When the Fengling player reacted, Fang Shuo had already dodged him and accelerated away!

What a flexible fat man! The Fengling player watched Fang Shuo make a series of extraordinary actions that were completely inconsistent with his figure, and murmured to himself in disbelief.

Facing the basket that had been pulled away by Hu Yiwan first, Fang Shuo easily picked the basket and hit the basket! He won another goal for Nan Yu!

"It's really a dog! Where did Nanyu find so many strange players!" Zhang Ruofei, who obviously didn't know Fang Shuo, couldn't help but curse hatefully after seeing the other party's series of performances just now.

When Yang Biao and Yang Botao saw that the score difference was widening, they were already a little numb. They had no other intention to cheer up their teammates, so they could only cheer up secretly in their hearts, hoping that there would be a new turning point in the second half of the game! At that time, all the main players of Fengling will be arranged to play and make a desperate attempt!

Fengling players mechanically took the ball from the basket. This time, they followed Yang Botao's arrangement and Zhang Ruofei organized the attack.

Looking at Feng Haibin, who was following him tightly in front of him, Zhang Ruofei, who had been holding anger in his heart, restrained the urge to play him alone. When Yang Biao used his teammates to cover him, he immediately passed the ball to the latter's hand!

Yang Biao also had an evil fire in his heart. After receiving the ball, he twisted it and jumped up! He leaned back and shot the ball out! The basketball was still smashed into the basket in a shell-like manner!

However, Yang Biao's goal was like a drop in the bucket for the huge gap that was widened!

Nanyu and others were doing their own work indifferently, and they were going to the frontcourt and served the ball.

After Sikong Jun caught the ball sent from the bottom line, he passed the ball back to Fang Shuo and smiled and said, "Scholar, Fengling has changed the formation. Let's try to change it here too!"

"Change?" Fang Shuo looked at the ball that Sikong Jun passed to him again. He was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized, "What do you mean is to let me act as the organizational guard?"

"Yes! Give them an unexpected surprise! Hehe!" Sikong Jun nodded and smiled.

"Why are you funny? I am the organization guard, can you be the power forward?" Fang Shuo looked like he was not very willing.

"Let's have fun! Let the people from Fengling see our all-around power forward who is both literary and martial, and can be seen!" Sikong Jun persuaded Fang Shuo.

"Let's talk about it first! 8 seconds will be the example!" Fang Shuo noticed the passage of time and hurriedly dribbled the ball and brought it to the half.

When Fengling saw that the organizer of Nanyu's attack this time was Fang Shuo, they were stunned for a moment!

Power forward organizes an offense? No! He has such a question in his mind, but when they find that although Fang Shuo is fat, his sense of ball is not inferior to defenders like Yang Botao and Yang Biao!

Fang Shuo met the surprised gazes of the players on Fengling, and felt that he showed off a few dazzling dribbling balls under his crotch and behind his back! In an instant, it attracted a lot of applause from the audience on the sidelines!

"Haha! They look particularly relaxed!" Lando smiled in the audience.

"Just like playing with monkeys!" Gu Zhidong and Qi Lanye commented with cold faces.

Chen Mengmeng watched Fang Shuo show off more and more with the audience's cheers, and the attack time also passed by his meaningless dribble! Her little face turned red!

"Sikong Jun! Fang Shuo! What are you scattering around there? Why don't you throw the ball into the basket quickly? Have you forgotten our offensive philosophy?" Chen Mengmeng shouted to the two people who were a little proud of the field with a cold brow.

"Oh no! I'm a little proud! The coach is angry!" Fang Shuo was so scared that he was trembling all over by Chen Mengmeng's screams. He hurriedly used the ball to launch an attack!

The opponent defended him was Yang Botao, who had already switched defense.

When Yang Botao saw Fang Shuo dribbling at him, he quickly held his breath and prepared to break the ball in Fang Shuo's hand with one blow! Although his dribble looked very powerful just now, after all, his dribble center of gravity is high. For him, with a low center of gravity, it is not very difficult to cut the ball off!

Although I thought so in my heart, the facts were not as good as Yang Botao wished!

Fang Shuo dribbled quickly in front of Yang Botao. His speed did not decrease. He first changed direction from his right hand to his left hand, pretending to break through from the left!

Yang Botao, who was thinking about breaking the ball, suddenly bounced up from the floor and stuck out his hand to break Fang Shuo's dribble!

Fang Shuo squeezed out a sneer from his nose, and pulled the ball behind him with his left hand! He easily flashed through Yang Botao's intercepting ball!

Fang Shuo's speed increased, and he crushed into the basket like a moving meat bunker!

Seeing this, Zhang Ruofei stood firm and stood in front of Fang Shuo, preparing to make him an offensive foul!

However, he seemed to have forgotten that the Fengling player who was defending Fang Shuo just now thought that way, but he was cleaned up by Fang Shuo!

"Lao Wan!"
Chapter completed!