My Sister is a Big Star

  The whole basketball court is boiling, swarming around, the heat is not weaker than the school basketball game.

  Students’ private basketball contests are nothing but Zhang Mingyu, and it’s this kind of gunpowder-flavored betting game, so it’s interesting. What is more eye-catching is that the other party competing with Zhang Mingyu is Qin Ze, who had a small fire on the campus forum a few days ago.

  As long as you are not a fool, you can see that this is revenge from the school grass.

  Is Zhang Mingyu succeeding in revenge, or Qin Ze raging on the school grass again?

  The excitement is very interesting.

   "Quickly, shoot video, live broadcast."

   "Pass to the campus forum."

  "Qin Ze is okay. I want to step on Zhang Mingyu several times. I think he is over this time."

   "No, no, this time it was Zhang Mingyu who took the lead. He was avenging his face-smashing the day before yesterday."

   "Qin Ze is set to lose, Zhang Mingyu is on the basketball team, and he abuses them."

   "Zhang Mingyu is about to win a round, let me just say, stepping on the school grass to make a name, how easy it is, revenge is coming."

   "The bet is to call Grandpa, puff, I get excited when I think of it, and my face is disgraced."

   "I'm afraid they won't admit it, and run away with their tails sandwiched. But anyway, it's a shame."

  The game starts, after negotiation, the end point is 50 points, whichever side scores 50 points first, even if it wins.

  It is Qin Ze and Ban Cun Youth who are in charge of the scrimmage. Qin Ze’s amazing jumping ability previously showed him, and his teammates unanimously select him.

  The ball is thrown high.

Qin Ze and the board-inch youth leaped for the ball at the same time. The jumping ability of the two men surprised the outside observers, especially Qin Ze, who jumped more than ten times higher than the board-inch youth. Centimeters. The ball was easily moved to the left Pharaoh.

  As soon as the ball starts, the players change from being quiet as a virgin to moving like a rabbit, and start running quickly.

  After Pharaoh got the ball, the boy **** rushed to the basket and raised his left hand high. The two cooperated in tacit understanding, and Pharaoh immediately passed the ball.

  The basketball flew in mid-air, Zhang Mingyu slanted in from the side, jumped up, and intercepted the ball.

"Pretty!" Amidst the cheers of the off-field audience, Zhang Mingyu threw the ball vigorously for half of the court. The young man steadily caught the ball, dribbled to the basket, and opened wide. It was too late for Qin Ze and others to return to defense. .

  Everyone thought that when he was about to layup, the young man made a jaw-dropping action, and after three moves, he dunked.

   Dunk!

   There was an uproar outside the field.

   "Wow, dunk!"

   "666!"

   "To score two points first, or dunk, it's completely crushed."

   "It's better for Zhang Mingyu to break the ball, Zhang Mingyu, I love you."

   "Did you capture the scene just now?"

   "I got it, I will post it to the campus forum."

   "I will directly record, what kind of photos will I take."

   Exclamation and applause are endless.

For the second ball, Qin Ze kicked off. After Liu Ziqiang got the ball, he quickly rushed to the opponent's basket, followed by his teammates. His dribbling foundation was very solid, and he ran steadily and quickly. , Let him avoid the defender unexpectedly. However, Liu Ziqiang did not continue to rush, but passed the ball to the old Wang at the right three-point line.

After receiving the ball, Lao Wang immediately took off and shot his first three-pointer after the opening. The touch was perfect and he was able to score... This idea just came to him, with a "pop", he gave The person blocked shots.

  He is so fast...

  Pharaoh still underestimated the strength of the basketball team. None of them were weak. The shot was really not cautious just now. The opponent was only five steps away from him.

   "It's beautiful!"

  The audience cheered.

  Zhang Mingyu grabbed the ball and launched an aggressive attack. The boy bit him hard and wanted to take the opportunity to intercept the ball. But at this time, Zhang Mingyu suddenly stopped at the three-point line, and his excellent physical fitness was undoubtedly revealed. The boy rushed forward a few steps with inertia, and it was too late to return to defense.

  Take off!

  Shoot!

  Perfect posture!

   Hollow into the network!

  A precise three-pointer, this one immediately detonated the audience. The boys burst into applause, while the girls screamed and cheered in excitement, marking: Zhang Mingyu, Zhang Mingyu...

  As Lao Wang said, three-pointers and dunks are the unfavorable killers of the pitch.

  For the third ball, Liu Ziqiang dribbled the ball and took the defensive opponent around the half circle of the court. He did not find a chance to make a breakthrough, and the two sides stuck together.

   Zhao Baliang, who was at the basket, rushed out, "Lao Liu, give me the ball."

  The opponent stares too closely, Liu Ziqiang has no chance to take advantage, and decisively passes the ball in his hand.

  At this time, the young man rushed over and intercepted the ball with his excellent jumping ability.

   "The ball was intercepted again."

  Li Liang outside the court scolded his mother.

The   board-inch youth threw the basketball over half-time: "Mingyu, fast break."

  Zhang Mingyu dribbled the ball and made a fast break, and then shot the three-pointer again.

  The ball fiercely rotated a few times in the basket and entered the net.

   "Just eat the three-pointer raw."

   "Not a grade at all."

   "Zhang Mingyu's three-pointer is accurate, not too good."

  "Zhang Mingyu, Zhang Mingyu..."

  Off the field, the audience watched with gusto.

  In less than five minutes, the score is already 9-0.

  In the campus forum, someone uploaded a photo of a youth dunk and a photo of Zhang Mingyu’s two three-pointers, and opened a post "A Contest without Suspense: Zhang Mingyu Crushes Qin Ze. 》

   "As expected."

   "The slapstick king was slapped in the face."

   "It was not a fair contest. They are a basketball team. How do you play?"

  "The statement upstairs is wrong. Did it make it public in the public classroom that day? Qin Ze relied on his Russian prowess and hit our family Mingyu in the face. Our family Mingyu hit him in the face with basketball, and there was nothing wrong with it."

   "Yes, nothing wrong."

  "Before you want to step on our Mingyu in the future, please weigh yourself first, if it is enough."

  "Fortunately, I didn't go, otherwise I ran for nothing. The host remembers to tell us the result...the result is not important. I will definitely upload the paragraph with my head down and shout to Grandpa."

  Basketball court.

  Ten minutes later, the score was 22-4. Only the word tragic can describe Qin Zeyi’s results.

   Temporary weakness is not terrible. The terrible thing is that once the momentum is defeated, there is really no hope. Except for Zhao Baliang who is still struggling, Liu Ziqiang, Tong Ziji, and Lao Wang are all stunned. The ball was intercepted and blocked. From the beginning, the anger was boiling and desperately saved, to the numbness of resignation. Numb back to prevent running.

  They are not even amateurs. They don't touch basketball very much. How can they play with the basketball team? On technology, get rid of the eighteenth street. On tacit understanding, it is even more than ten thousand miles away. And tactics... What is tactics, we don't know.

   Another interception, the ball passed to Zhang Mingyu, he rushed to the three-point line with the ball. Zhang Mingyu made several three-pointers with a high scoring rate, even worse than Lao Wang. I want to come to believe in the set of "shooting only three-pointers, the inside only respects dunks" set of romantic figures.

  The girls off the court screamed: "Three-pointer, three-pointer!"

  The voice was messy first, then tidy. Many people were emotionally motivated and shouted together.

  Sure enough, Zhang Mingyu stopped on the three-point line, and a confident smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, making the nearby girl a nympho.

  Take off.

  Shooting.

   Three-pointer shot.

  In this full of cheers, Zhao Baliang and others made a three-pointer like a dreamy shot once again.

  However, at this moment, a figure soared into the sky. He jumped really high, as if he was out of gravity. The whole person seemed to be flying, his black short hair was dancing wildly, and the T-shirt was shaking.

   "You are paralyzed by three points!" Accompanied by his roar, "Pop!" A slap on the rotating basketball, resounding throughout the court.

  The basketball screamed and hit the ground, bounced back and flew to the audience outside the court. It happened to hit the happiest girls, and the cheers suddenly turned into exclamations and screams.

  After that, the whole scene was quiet.

  Since the start of the game, Qin Ze has been playing soy sauce, running around with the ball, doing useless work, never cut the ball, never shot the basket, let alone such a powerful hot pot.

  The audience outside the field didn't react for a while, why they blocked shots suddenly, and how unknown guys suddenly broke out.

  Zhao Baliang suddenly let out a roar, shaking his arms with excitement.

  Lao Wang, Liu Ziqiang, and Tong Ziji were also excited.

  Blocked.

  Finally blocked.

  Qin Ze broke out.

  That's right. With the speed and jumping ability that Qin Ze showed before, how could it be unknown. Are you Zhang Mingyu who can shoot three-pointers? Really consider yourself a basketball prince, invincible?

  Qin Ze turned his head and shouted at his companions: "Get your energy up, the game has just begun."

  He was not pretending to be a pig and eating tigers before, but was groping for the expertise and habits of several opponents. Not starting with the details, but focusing on the overall situation, which is in line with his style of playing games. You have to pay close attention to the upper, middle and lower three lanes, analyze the enemy's habits, play style, and the strengths and weaknesses of the enemy, so that you can support the players and gank the enemy at an accurate time.

  Playing games with Qin Ze for a long time, it is easy to find that his style has always exploded in the middle and back court, and he was unknown in the early stage.

  In this way, if you still can’t win, then I curse Baby Qin to be a virgin forever.

  At this time, the off-site audience exclaimed afterwards:

   "This cap is really fierce."

   "I'll go, how can he jump so high?"

"so amazing."

   "The momentum rose back all at once, this bounce ability, no one is there."

   "Who has filmed the scene just now? Hurry up and post it to the forum."

   "Who has time to take pictures, but they are all recorded in the video. I will watch them later."

  Zhang Mingyu took a deep breath, suppressed the writhing anger and embarrassment in his heart, and glanced at Qin Ze coldly.

  Qin Ze stared at him without fear, walked up to him, and whispered: "Grandson, wait to call Grandpa later."

  Zhang Mingyu sneered.

  Zhang Mingyu served the ball. They were not affected much. They just blocked a cap and couldn't change the outcome.

The ball was transmitted between several people, approaching the basket quickly or slowly, and the young man sprinted to the left, quickly drew a distance from the man-marking old king, rushed to the basket, and raised one hand to signal to control the ball. The player passes the ball.

  He created a gap with a powerful explosive force, and his teammates in possession of the ball did not hesitate to pass the ball to him.

  A few meters away, Qin Ze slammed out and intercepted the ball. Then he threw the ball over half the time and threw it to the boy who was placed last.

  The ball broke beautifully.

  The boy dribbled the ball, layup in three steps and scored.

   "Good job." Qin Ze ran over and gave Tong Ziji a high five.