80s Taoism

Xu Chuanan smiled and said to Wang Peng who was close to him, "It's useless for you to stare at me. I haven't touched the ball yet. Chinese? Chinese"

"I was careless just now, do you really think that a few people in your class can beat other professional players?" Wang Peng smiled.

"Wang Peng, you are not blind. We are the only two people in front of us who touched the ball, Zhang Jiahua and Zheng Wendong. You can't remember the score now? If you can't remember, I kindly tell you, it is now 12. :0." Xu Chuanan looked at Wang Peng teasingly.

"12:0, just 12:0, see how long you can keep this score!" Wang Peng said in embarrassment.

"Of course it won't last long. We will score again soon. Look at it." Xu Chuan'an also noticed that the atmosphere on the scene had changed, so that he would not let Wang Peng look at him stupidly. He had to take Wang Peng to death. Take it to interfere with a professional player of the Beijing team. That Yang Jianlong is fine, he looks weaker.

Wang Peng didn't see Xu Chuan'an's thoughts, and he still followed Xu Chuan'an closely.

Yang Jianlong served the ball very steadily this time and passed the ball steadily directly into Zhang Yusong's hands.

Zhang Biaohua was not ready to grab this time. That kind of opportunity can't be repeated. No matter how fast he reacts, he can't run basketball. When others are prepared, it is not so easy to **** basketball from these professional players. Moreover, Zhang bid cannot be pushed up, otherwise it will be more difficult for the backcourt to rely on Zheng Wendong's professional players who want to defend the Beijing basketball team. Zheng Wendong's strength has become stronger, but his skills have not improved, and his reaction speed can't keep up with the rhythm of these professional players. Without Zhang's assisting defense, the first team's defense is useless for these players. Before, if An Hao didn't want to physically torture Zheng Wendong, how could Zheng Wendong be able to prevent An Hao?

This time, Zhang Yusong did not stick to the ball anymore. As soon as Zhang called the flower, Zhang Yusong passed the ball. The ball was in An Hao's hands. After An Hao took the ball, he did not directly confront Zheng Wendong. He has seen Zheng Wendong's power and used technology to sway Zheng Wendong. Open, jump easily, and put the basketball directly into the hoop. An Hao finally scored a goal to save face.

The teachers and students onlookers sighed, the gap in strength was too great, this time it was a manifestation of true strength. Once these professional players get serious, they simply cannot be dealt with by this group of high school students.

"It's not an opponent at all! Professional players are not on the same level as high school students. When people get serious now, the gap will become apparent. However, these few in the first class of high school can show the true strength of these professional players. That’s enough."

"Yes, when professional players come to play against our high school students, they are simply bullying."

"Now the score is only 2:9, maybe! If the pitcher in the first class continues to make three-pointers, these professional players will never catch up."

Zheng Wendong was very frustrated. When facing An Hao, he had no idea what to do.

"Zheng Wendong, don't be discouraged! As long as we continue to make three-pointers, they will never catch up!" Xu Xiaoting shouted from the sidelines.

Yes! The eyes of the players on the first class of the first grade were bright. They couldn't prevent these professional players. It doesn't matter, as long as they can continue to let Zhang Biaohua throw the ball. These professional players have no chance of winning at all!

The corners of Zhang Yusong's mouth twitched, "I want to score a goal? Do we really think we are paper?"

Zhang Yusong stretched out his hand and blocked it in front of Zhang Bishop, so that Zhang Bishop could not get the ball, An Hao also stood aside, and could rush to intercept him at any time. The other three are one-to-one.

Zheng Wendong was a little bit embarrassed. The opponent would defend one against two as soon as he came up.

"Pass it to the open space!" Zhang Jiaohua yelled, then turned and ran.

Zheng Wendong hurriedly threw the ball high. Zhang bidding was a club peg that had been practicing for many years. This club step was shuttled through the stump. The close defense of An Hao and Zhang Yusong could not stop Zhang bidding. Zhang bidding was like a loach. The gap between the individuals rushed over, jumped high, caught the basketball in the air, and threw the basketball away.

"This is another trick!" Zhang Yusong turned his head and dared not look. Judging from the arc flying out of the basketball, I'm afraid the ball will be there again.

Sure enough, cheers soon came from the sidelines.

Zhang Jiahua hurriedly pulled Zheng Wendong to stop, "Let's pass the ball like this later. They can't stop me!"

"I know!" Zheng Wendong smiled.

The point difference widened to double digits. Zhang Yusong and the others weren't impatient. Zhang Yusong waved, "We will focus on defending the No. 7 guy later. This guy's shooting is too accurate, and he must not let the basketball get into his hands. An Hao, Zhining and I are responsible for defending No.7. Don't let No.7 touch the ball. Jianlong, you defend the backcourt alone."

An Hao also hurriedly taught Yang Jianlong his experience, "Jianlong, don't rush to make a breakthrough when you grab the ball. These guys are not bad in strength. We don't necessarily have the advantage in physical confrontation. We have to use our technical advantage."

Zhang Yusong shouted again when Yang Jianlong passed the ball, "Pass the ball!"

Yang Jianlong passed the ball to Zhang Yusong's hands, and then immediately moved actively. There was no slack at the beginning, but like dealing with the most difficult opponent in the professional league. They must ensure the success rate of offense, otherwise the points difference will only get bigger and bigger. They are now fighting for honor and losing to a high school student. They can't afford to lose this person!

Zheng Wendong also hurriedly prevented the players in the class from defending, "We can't defend one-on-one at all. Let's adopt a zone defense. Don't let them jump in and shoot, at most let them shoot long from the outside."

Zheng Wendong, Xu Chuanan, Zhou Qimu, and Liu Zhen stood in a circle under the basket, leaving Zhang Biaohua to harass the perimeter to prevent their pitcher Zhang Yusong from shooting three-pointers from the perimeter.

Having experienced the power of this group of high school students, even An Hao did not dare to choose Qiangtu easily. Even if you can make a foul or get an injury, you won't be able to go back. If that's the case, it will be more troublesome than losing.

Zhang Yusong got the ball several times, but didn't have the confidence to shoot directly in front of Zhang Biaohua, so he could only say that the basketball was passed out again. Yang Jianlong got an undefended long-range shot opportunity. Yang Jianlong didn't hesitate and took the shot directly. Unfortunately, the basketball went around the rim and flew out again.

Xu Chuanan, who was close to the basketball, and Wang Peng took off at the same time. As a result, the two collided and Wang Peng flew out directly. Xu Chuanan easily grabbed the basketball in his hands.

"Referee, foul! He pushed me!" Wang Peng thought Xu Chuanan had pushed him.

"Don't shout indiscriminately? Or call you a technical foul! This matter is a legitimate physical confrontation, no foul!" Not to mention that Shen Honggang is at least a student of the Fourth Middle School in his heart, even if he is impartial, he will not call a foul. Shen Honggang knew the ins and outs of the matter a long time ago, and he despised Wang Peng extremely. If it weren't for the push, he wouldn't have come to brag about this unfair game.

Zhang Jiahua ran directly and took the basketball from Xu Chuan'an. It was another long shot. Zhang Yusong and An Hao had no time to defend. The basketball had already got into the basket.

"I'm not 100% sure, don't shoot casually!" An Hao was very dissatisfied with Yang Jianlong's rash shot. But now so much behind, the opponent has such a perverted super shooter, a mistake, it means that the score has been extended by the opponent again.

"You two can't guard one of them, can you blame me? Isn't it just a little bit worse? A little bit better luck, I have already scored that goal!" Yang Jianlong was also angry.

"Stop arguing! Isn't it enough to be ashamed?" Zhang Yusong quickly stopped the two of them.

He Chuanan smiled and said to Wang Peng, "Wang Peng, this is the professional player you invited over? The level is not very good!"

"Let's take a look. The time for you to cry hasn't arrived yet! Don't watch you run wildly now, you will have no energy later, it depends on how they abuse you." Wang Peng is still full of confidence in these professional players. . He felt that a few members of the basketball team can now hold on to the players of the Beijing team. The main reason is that the basketball team spares no effort. Amateur players are physically stronger than professional players, which is almost the same as looking for death. When the physical exertion becomes severe, it is time for these professional players to show off.

"You have a problem with your head? Can standing still consume energy?" He Chuanan sneered.

Wang Peng was stunned, these guys really didn't move much, and Zhang called a long shot to solve the battle. The real running is actually when he was defending just now.

No matter how hard Zhang Yusong and others work hard, they will never pass the challenge of Zhang Yusong. Although Zhang Yusong took advantage of technology to score basketball every time in the following games, Zhang Yusong shot three-pointers every time. Not only did they fail to bring the score closer, but the gap was getting bigger and bigger. After only playing halftime, Zhang Yusong was already behind by a big score. After a few halftimes, Zhang Yusong randomly found an excuse and ran away in a hurry. They just couldn't afford to lose this person. They really have no face to continue fighting.

The teachers and students of the Fourth Middle School were cheering ~www.wuxiahere.com~ A group of high school students even defeated the professional players of the Beijing basketball team, which is simply a miracle. But everyone knows that the reason for this miracle is only because the opponent has a super perverted pitcher.

After the game, Shen Hong just found Zhang Jiahua, "Do you know who is the group of people who came to play today?"

"I heard that it is a professional player of the Beijing basketball team." Zhang Jiaohua knew roughly Shen Honggang's intentions.

"Then are you interested in practicing basketball? At your level, in the future, you can use your basketball skills to get into any university you want to enter." Shen Honggang said.

"If I want to go, I can get into any university." This kind of guarantee really doesn't appeal to Zhang Biaohua.

"Uh. You are only a freshman, three years later, everything is unpredictable, but if your basketball skills continue to improve, even at Tsinghua and Peking University, for you, it will be easy to catch." Shen Honggang said.

"If I want to go, I will definitely pass the exam." Zhang Jiaohua shook his head, "I don't want to waste too much time on basketball."