Chapter 9: No longer stubborn

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"We have a chance to play next week. At this time, we can't lose to girls..." The one-meter-thirty-three power center hugged the shoulders of two teammates. "I'm dead with the tank inside. Bypass Lin Yuejing and single that ordinary girl."
"Brother, are you alone...can you carry the tank..." The small guard looked at Qiao Bixia, who was staring at him with some concern.
"You can't carry it anymore!" Brother Zhong Shuo decided to smile. "So many people look at it. I sacrificed it. The key is to win."
Another boy of medium build lifted up his little glasses: "We still retain our demeanor, we can't fight anymore."
"Look, don't dare to say anything else -" Brother Shuo wiped his nose, his eyes full of stubbornness, "Rebound, leave it to me."
"It's magnificent, it's worthy of our seventh class Akagi Gangxian."
"This is stable."
At the beginning of the game, Little Glasses passed the ball to the small guard to attack.
At the same time, Shuoge was already on the bar with the tank in the three-second zone.
The two men leaned on each other frantically, and both wanted to overwhelm their opponents as soon as they opened.
The gunpowder smells full when you come up, and you can't tell the gender at all.
Seeing Shuo's painful expression, the little defender gritted his teeth and passed the ball back to his little glasses.
Lin Yujing immediately stepped forward to mark.
The corner of the mouth of the little glasses lifted up, made a fake move to the right, and twisted to break the dribble towards the left.
Snapped.
The ball was pulled.
Was the first dribble broken?
He stood blankly in place, not knowing when Lin Yuejing shot.
The broken ball happened to roll to the feet of ordinary girls.
Ordinary girls picked up the ball and threw it to Lin Yuejing without thinking.
Lin Yujing caught the ball and aimed at the frame. After a little adjustment, he took off lightly and threw his hands.
Bang
Hit the basket and bounce high.
Suddenly, the tiger roared into the forest.
"Mine!!!" I saw Qiao Bixia's body suddenly, and pressed before Shuo Ge jumped.
Shuo brother also forcibly took off.
But to the naked eye, Qiao Bixia's shot height was well ahead of Shuoge's half arm.
She caught the basketball in her right hand, grabbed the ball vigorously and turned to the left.
Boom! !
Catch the ball with both hands.
Boom! !
Outrageously landed.
"Also!" She shouted and passed the ball back to Lin Yuejing. "Then cast!"
Lin Yuejing took a deep breath, adjusted his posture again, and raised his hand to prepare for a shot.
But seeing the little glasses, a flying fluttered.
Impossible, I won't give you another chance.
However, Lin Yuejing shrank back.
Fake action?
I saw Lin Yuejing swaying a shot. After dribbling to avoid two steps, he jumped again.
When the glasses landed, she shot again.
The movement is stretched and the arc is wonderful.
Uh.
The goal is scored.
An exclamation broke out immediately on the sidelines.
If a boy made these fake moves and CIC, no one would bother.
But Lin Yujing was breathless, and his posture was elegant and pleasing to the eye. It was really subconscious.
Even some girls who rushed to hear the news screamed out loud.
"Why play basketball so strong..."
"I thought girls would be ugly... I was wrong..."
"Well, I knew that although no boys dare to chase her, you see, there are quite a few girls chasing her..."
On the court, the stubborn trio of Class 7 were a bit ignorant.
"Just fight like this." Qiao Bixia fisted, "If you are with me, just throw."
"Well." Lin Yuejing jumped lightly and seemed to be warming up.
The men's team serves again.
This time, the small defender singled an ordinary girl. With speed alone, it didn't take much effort to form a breakthrough CIC.
"Oh!!!" Although Qiao Bixia was far away and couldn't make up for it, she still yelled and rushed forward.
Tigers, Sonic defense.
The little man was so scared that his hand was soft, and the basketball skater came out. His shot was very unresolute.
Fortunately, Qiao Bixia has been out of position, and Shuo brother easily finds a good position and stands by.
Seeing that he was about to touch the ball, a thin arm did not know where to appear, only a light pick, and then the ball flew.
Shuo brother panicked and hurried forward to grab.
But at this point, the tank has returned.
"Na!!!" I saw Qiao Bixia Dapeng spread his wings, like a volleyball smash, kick the ball out of the field.
The ordinary girl picked up the ball again, dared not to stay, and passed it to Lin Yuejing again.
Lin Yuejing chose to make a dribble breakthrough this time, but the little glasses have learned to be smart, and they are still chasing after each other.
In the end, Lin Yuejing chose to force a layup and was reluctant.
"Rebound!" Little glasses jumped up and stopped Lin Yujing's shot.
He is confident that the ball can prevent it.
Shuo also got ahead of the game and prepared to grab a rebound.
However, Lin Yue was still in the air, and the arm that wanted to make a layup suddenly fell, and the ball was gently thrust into the unmarked Qiao Bixia.
Qiao Bixia is as instinctive as a body, catches the ball and jumps, and scores a goal in the three-second area.
"Pretty!" Qiao Bixia waved his fist. "This team is too weak. Give Mengxilang two goals."
"Well." Lin Yuejing wiped his sweat gently, jumped back to his position, and made a gesture of raising his hand to the ordinary girl.
"Ah... shall I do..." Ordinary girls are a little nervous.
The men's team serves again.
Brother Shuo was anxious. After the inside line was about to reach the ball, he leaned his back while dribbling—
Hard to eat the tank!
He couldn't care about the boy's face anymore. He hit Qiao Bixia in the midfield and squeezed the ball to the basket.
But around the three-second zone, squeezing the big semicircle, he couldn't make it.
Just when he hesitated to strengthen or score.
Snapped.
Lin Yuejing's owed arm didn't know when to fan over and took the ball away.
And that ordinary girl, like a kind of gravity, caught the ball again.
Looking at the menacing little guard, she frightened out the ball to Lin Yuejing.
Lin Yuejing did not rush to attack this time, but dribbling the ball left and right, inside and out.
Disguised, turned around, all in one go, like showing off skills.
She quickly attracted the attention of two outfield players, and the little glasses and the small man subconsciously wrapped around.
Ordinary unmarked girls also moved to a position where they were more familiar with the mid-range shooter.
However Lin Linjing's ball has been passed to her.
Not fast or slow, the speed is just right.
Ordinary girls take the ball, stare at the frame, and throw the ball with both hands.
Uh.
Although the posture is not decent, it is better.
"Pretty!" Qiao Bixia knocked off Shuo, took the goal and threw it to the small guard. "Hurry, my sister can't wait to abuse the barrel."
"..."
After a few minutes, the women’s team won 5:1.
The stubborn trio of Class 7 bowed their heads, picked up their schoolbags, and left without a word.
"Brother... Basketball is not fun at all."
"Um... forget it, the main thing, who loves to fight."
"Let's study."
"it is good."
A good team of people used to be so stubborn.
It was just lost.
However, no one paid attention to them.
The people watching the ball are still immersed in Lin Yuejing's style.
Light and dexterous, it is not worse than the guard of the school's top men's team.
The point is, she is so strong, she is not alone, always trying to create opportunities for teammates.
The defense is also very active.
And throughout the audience, she did not have physical contact with the boys once, and the ball was clean.
No matter inside or outside the school, I have never seen such a refreshing style.
Off the court, Jiang Qinghua's guidance gradually witnessed a serious look after witnessing the whole game.