As Shi Chengcai called out "Xie Men", the second-generation rich outside the court felt their eyes twitch, and the smug smiles on their faces turned gloomy before they faded. Especially the tall man, after being stunned, he actually screamed a few times and shouted "Good ball!" Hou Qiang put his hand on his shoulder and stared at his profile without saying a word. The tall man laughed dryly a few times and added two words tremblingly: "Bullshit".
What a great shot!
Guan You began to control the ball and organize the offense, which was his strong point. Although 3V3 required personal ability and strong breakthroughs, with his level in the youth team, it was still easy for him to beat these extremely amateur opponents.
The bad start did not affect his confidence!
It was Ning Xiaoning who was defending Guan You. The little beauty in basketball uniform looked even prettier. Although Guan You was lustful, he couldn't have physical contact with Ning Xiaoning in public, which was also one of the advantages of Wen Liang's team. Several consecutive dribbles and fake moves didn't fool Ning Xiaoning, so he had to pass the ball to Shi Chengcai on the left line and ran into the penalty area. Ning Xiaoning followed closely, and Guan You trapped her behind him and raised his hand to ask for the ball. Shi Chengcai passed the ball from Xu Yao's open arms and it bounced off the ground. Guan You caught the ball with his right hand, blocked Ning Xiaoning with his left hand, turned around and jumped up, leaned back and stretched, and was about to shoot a hook shot.
No one else in the field can do this move except Guan You.
Ning Xiaoning was also very good at basketball. She played basketball with people in the military and her style of play was wild and domineering. She had already seen through Guan You's intentions. As he turned and jumped, she had already stood up. With her long legs and amazing jumping ability, it seemed that she wanted to block the ball's path.
Guan You snorted secretly, you don’t know how high the sky is or how deep the earth is. I leaned back and pulled the lever, extending the space so much, and you want to cover it again? Do you really think you are Jordan
Before the ball was released, there was a sudden pain in her stomach. Ning Xiaoning's flawless right knee had been slightly bent at some point, hitting Guan You's stomach. Both of them were in the air, and although the impact was minor, it still caused Guan You to fall backwards.
What a good move Guan You! He turned sideways and found that Mu Shanshan had already shaken off Wen Liang and rushed over. Before falling to the ground, he gently pushed the basketball with his hand, and the basketball slid in a straight line and fell into the hands of Mu Shanshan who was rushing over.
Mu Shanshan jumped up and shot. The basketball hit the basket heavily, then bounced high and fell down, but the ball did not go in.
Wen Liang was in the perfect position. He jumped up, grabbed the basketball, and threw it to Xu Yao who was outside the three-point line. He moved two steps to the left, forming a 30-degree angle with the basket. At the same time, Xu Yao passed the ball back.
Wenliang catches the ball and shoots.
1 point!
Guan You got up from the ground and shouted to Lu Qinghua, "She was blocked and it was a foul, why didn't you call it?"
Lv Qinghua was in a bad position just now, and didn't see the little movements between the two. He was also a little dissatisfied: Although it was agreed in advance that the whistle would be blown, there must be a real movement, right? You didn't say anything when you fell to the ground, and you only shouted when Mu Shanshan missed the shot. I don't care about you.
Ning Xiaoning concealed her little action very well, and Lu Qinghua didn't believe that such a delicate girl would act wildly first, so he ignored Guan You and passed the ball to Wen Liang after passing the ball.
Guan You was so angry that he vomited blood, but there was nothing he could do. Since it concerned Ning Xiaoning, Mu Shanshan could only turn a blind eye and not investigate further. In the final analysis, it was still his own fault. He couldn't even score such a goal. Damn it!
Wen Liang glanced at Ning Xiaoning, who was still cold. He had just followed closely behind Mu Shanshan and saw everything clearly. He felt a chill in his heart. A person's character can be judged from his sports performance. This girl's character is really problematic!
Recalling the last training session yesterday, Ning Xiaoning said: "Guan You is good at organization, but personal strength is the most important thing for Dou Niu, and he is not physically fit; Shi Chengcai has strength, but he plays too independently and likes to be clever, so Guan You may not be able to mobilize him; Mu Shanshan will strictly implement Guan You's tactical requirements, and he is strong and capable of supporting the appearance, but the only problem is that his skills are crude. Our countermeasure is to attack Guan You physically, use Shi Chengcai's trick against him, and despise Mu Shanshan technically. To sum it up in one sentence: block the offense of Guan You and Shi Chengcai, even if three people defend them. Leave a gap for Mu Shanshan and let him shoot. From a probabilistic point of view, we have a great chance of winning!"
At first glance today, Ning Xiaoning has some potential to be a little fox. His eyes followed his heart, and his gentle gaze involuntarily drifted behind Ning Xiaoning. Hmm, where is the tail
Ning Xiaoning's figure is the best among all the girls Wen Liang has ever seen. Compared with Ji Su's moderate softness and Xu Yao's slenderness, Ning Xiaoning's long legs, tall figure, and perfect proportion of the golden ratio can attract Uncle Wen's attention. The only shortcoming is that her personality...
Ning Xiaoning was thinking about how to play this ball, when she suddenly felt something strange behind her. She saw Wen Liang squinting at her, and her face turned cold, and she glared back fiercely. Wen Liang smiled awkwardly and dribbled forward quickly.
Seeing this scene, Mu Shanshan felt a little sympathy for Gu Wenyuan: Wenyuan, I'm afraid the hat on your head is really a little green...
In the next two goals, Wenliang team lost in succession. Shi Chengcai was amazing. His breakthrough and running alone broke the defense line into pieces. With Guan You in the middle, Mu Shanshan and Shi Chengcai scored alternately. The scores of both sides rose alternately, and the conflict between the two teams became more intense. They couldn't hit the girl hard, so they used all their tricks on Wenliang. Shi Chengcai elbowed, Mu Shanshan hit with the ball, Guan You hugged, and the referee was useless. Soon, more than ten minutes passed, and the score was dramatically fixed at 10 to 10. Well, there are always surprises in life. This is a good result achieved by Wenliang team in the opening when the opponent was caught off guard. Otherwise, based on the real strength of the two teams, this score should be expanded.
Last minute.
Mu Shanshan was in control of the ball, and the impending victory made him a little too proud of himself. Wen Liang stood in front of him and said disdainfully: "Let's duel for this ball if you dare!"
Mu Shanshan laughed: "Are you scared? Although I know I'm trying to provoke you, I'll satisfy you." After saying that, he started with the ball, without any technical moves, he used his left shoulder to push Wen Liang away and went straight to the basket.
Seeing Mu Shanshan's fighting style, Xu Yao and Ning Xiaoning did not dare to block him in front. In addition, with the defense of Guan Shi and the other two, they had to pin all their hopes on Wen Liang. The four big eyes looked over eagerly. At this moment, no one wanted to lose!
Mu Shanshan had a cruel smile on his face. He had even thought about the tone of voice he would use to respond when Wen Liang called him grandpa. When he was about to reach the basket, he suddenly felt that if he didn't dunk at this moment, he would be sorry for the joy in his heart. He was 1.78 meters tall and had practiced dunking before, but the chance of success was not high and he could easily hurt himself if he was not careful. But at this moment, he was filled with strong confidence from nowhere. He accelerated, stepped, jumped, and held the ball with both hands.
buckle!
A hand suddenly appeared in front of the basket, and with a light wave, it hit the ball heavily with a sound of wind. Mu Shanshan only felt a roar in his ears, and then the basketball quickly grew bigger in front of his eyes. His nose bridge suddenly hurt, and his body fell backwards.
What the other four people on the court saw was naturally different. Wen Liang suddenly accelerated behind Mu Shanshan, and moved sideways to the front like a ghost. The moment Mu Shanshan took a step and jumped under the basket, Wen Liang had already leaped up and hit him back with a fierce palm, along with the ball.
Everyone was a little confused. Is this the NBA? Although Mu Shanshan's dunk success rate is not very good, his movements are not very graceful, and his height is actually not very good, but in high school, having someone who can dunk and dares to dunk is already a big deal. But now someone actually blocked his shot, especially this person is not as tall as Mu Shanshan.
Wen Liang landed and caught up with the ball without hesitation. He dribbled the ball outside the three-point line under the strange eyes of everyone, then brought it back seriously, stood next to Mu Shanshan who was still lying dizzy on the ground, bent his knees, lifted his hips, leaned back, raised his hand, and shot the ball.
All the movements were as standard as in a textbook, the ball slid along an arc and fell into the net, naked and hollow!
I don’t know if this shot can compare to Jordan’s stunning shot in 1998, but the contempt and insult it represented was unmatched for a long time afterwards.
The picture was frozen in the memory of No. 1 Middle School. Mu Shanshan, the tall and strong new generation bully and the main instigator of the incident, was lying on the cold ground with blood all over his face. His teammates stood blankly on both sides. The two young and beautiful girls were undoubtedly the most beautiful stroke in the painting. Surrounded by a quiet crowd, a dark-skinned boy casually threw the ball into the basket. After falling from the net, it hit the ground vertically and also hit the faces of all those who thought they were strong.
Mu Shanshan sat up slowly and wiped the blood from his nose. His wild face became a little more ferocious. Wen Liang squatted down, his clear eyes showed no fluctuations. He had a smile on his face, but his words were extremely harsh: "Grandson, I won, call me grandpa!"
(The third update, I am eating mooncakes with tears streaming down my face. Today is 9600 words. Brothers, please give me some support...)