Chapter 407: Incompetent rage

The offensive and defensive transition is now from Liu Huaxing's side attack. After receiving the ball, Liu Huaxing first takes the opposite half. When he comes to the front of the three-point line, it is Liu Huaxing's turn to face off with the opponent's No. 4. Tan Huaping raised his hand next to him and shouted: "Damn, pass the ball to me! Just give me the ball!"
"Yes, yes, yes." Liu Huaxing pretended to be a solemn expression, and then suddenly cut to the right side of No. 4. This time, even the opponent's No. 4 was quite surprised, because Liu Huaxing's conversion was too fast.
The last second was still pretending to be surrendering to the opposing team, and the next second suddenly showed off.
In a hurry, No. 4 hurriedly went to make up for defense, but at this time Liu Huaxing suddenly stopped to dribble the ball, and then he was about to cut to the left. No. 4 suddenly panicked, and immediately braked to the left to make up the defense, and Liu Huaxing stopped again, so No. 4 had to adjust his posture again, but at this time he suddenly felt his knees soft and made a "plop". Kneeled down.
"Oh, why does Aiqing give such a big gift?" Liu Huaxing pretended to be surprised, but he still cut inward. The opponent's No. 16 immediately intercepted, and No. 4 also chased up from behind.
At this time, Liu Huaxing no longer hurriedly passed the ball to the unmarked Gao Jiasheng.
"Pretty!" Gao Jiasheng roared, taking off and slam dunk, "Bang!" The ball was scored.
"Next time you want to grab the ball by yourself, you can kneel down and I can't give it to you. The rules of this movement are like this." Liu Huaxing looked at No. 4 behind him and sighed helplessly, but No. 4 gritted his teeth at this time. Blushing: "You fucking..."
Of course, although Liu Huaxing did all this, he was not actually intending to insult the opponent, this was just his tactics. It is very common to use psychological tactics to irritate the opponent in the game. If you can't bear even this level of provocation, the player's psychological quality needs to be tempered. Even referees will allow players to have a small amount of language communication, as long as they are not too aggressive.
Liu Huaxing's first step has worked, and the 4th has begun to be a little angry, but he can still hold on.
Switch offense and defense, it's the opponent's turn to attack. The two sides simply dribbled and passed the ball and advanced to Liu Huaxing's halftime. Liu Huaxing still played one-on-one with the opponent's No. 4.
However, Liu Huaxing can't stop the opponent in terms of football skills. Not only is the technique better, but he is also taller. Liu Huaxing can't stop the opponent in a head-on confrontation. Even if he only uses his physical strength, he can squeeze into the inside.
Therefore, Liu Huaxing made a symbolic effort to let No. 4 cut into the inside. But when the opponent passed by him, Liu Huaxing slapped No. 4's arm with a slap, and the ball flew out with a sound of "pop!"
"Oh, I'm sorry! I just want to intercept the ball, the reaction is too slow!" Liu Huaxing quickly apologized, but at this time the whistle also sounded, and the referee raised his hand and shouted: "Blue, number 10, thug foul! "
"You guy..." No. 4 stared at Liu Huaxing with gritted teeth, and Liu Huaxing simply raised his hand to admit punishment.
"Oh, it's just a mistake, something often happens. Come again." Liu Huaxing smiled embarrassedly.
The ball was restarted and the game continued, but this time the momentum of No. 4 was not as strong as before. Just as the so-called rush, and then fall into exhaustion, the previous number 4 was full of fighting spirit and Liu Huaxing won this point, but now...
It's not so much fighting spirit, it's better to say that it's hot and a little bit up. Therefore, this time No. 4 tried to cut in, while squeezing Liu Huaxing back with his physique, planning to use his physical advantage to push him into the inside.
In fact, the opponent's strength is within the range of collision, but Liu Huaxing not only understands basketball, he is better at fighting, so while both sides adjust their actions during the conflict, he slightly presses the center of gravity and then Pushing forward, he collided with the opponent No. 4, because the opponent was larger, so Liu Huaxing sat down on the ground.
The red team's No. 4 also took a step back because of the collision, and everything was exactly as he expected.
But the referee didn't understand so much fighting theory. The collision seemed to be beyond the scope of the collision, so he immediately raised his hand and whistle: "The attacker fouled! Red No. 4, hit with the ball!"
"Do you have eyes!? He hit it, but I'm stronger!" Red team No. 4 was annoyed and yelled at the referee. The referee gave him a cold look and urged: "Red Fang Number 4, raise your hand."
"Mentally handicapped..." Although the Red No. 4 was a little angry, it was the referee's decision after all, and he could only raise his hand honestly.
"It's the tipping point, it's just a kick..." Liu Huaxing grinned and began to gain momentum.
The red team's No. 4 collision foul led to the transfer of the ball to Liu Huaxing's side. Liu Huaxing was preparing for the final kick, which completely collapsed the red team's mentality and began to dribble.
After arriving at the opponent's half, Liu Huaxing first teased: "Don't kneel down anymore? Basketball is a competitive event. Let's get the ball by our ability. Don't make me embarrassed."
"Shut up! I'm !" Hongfang No.4 couldn't help but cursed.
"Hey, is it really okay for you to curse like this?" Liu Huaxing frowned, and then suddenly cut to the left of Red Team No. 4. With the lessons learned, No. 4 did not dare to move too much this time, but adjusted the angle slightly.
Unexpectedly, this time Liu Huaxing really cut to his left side at full speed. Liu Huaxing's physical fitness is not worse than that of a sports student. After all, he is also engaged in fitness. Recently, he has been hitting a lot and has more explosive power than ordinary basketball players. Be strong. After all, basketball doesn't have high requirements for explosive power like free kicking, so Red No. 4 caught the red side by surprise.
"Damn, pretend to be a pig and eat tiger's offal..." Red Team No. 4 cursed, and quickly caught up to make up for defense.
At this time, Liu Huaxing has already cut into the inside line, raised the ball and prepared to shoot. Seeing this, No. 4 immediately jumped up to block the ball. With his height and speed, this jump can block the ball when Liu Huaxing makes a shot.
But after Liu Huaxing raised the ball, he suddenly let it go, and then took a step slower to take off. One hand blocked the Red Team's No. 4 blocking hand, and the other hand made a hook. The moment the whistle sounded, the ball had been thrown out. After rolling a circle on the basket, the ball was simply scored. At other times, Liu Huaxing did not dare to say that he was the most accurate when he was disgusting.
"The score is counted, an extra penalty!" the referee raised his hand and shouted, "Red No. 4, the thugs foul!"
"Fuck!" This number 4 finally broke out. After all, this one after another was deflated. First, Liu Huaxing used an ankle breaker to kneel to the ground, and then the motivated attack was interrupted by Liu Huaxing's foul. When attacking again, Liu Huaxing induced a foul. Now when he is defensive, Liu Huaxing not only scored the goal, but also fouled him.
This series of provocations and failures made No. 4 completely angry. He came forward and grabbed Liu Huaxing by the collar and pushed it hard, and roared, "You me!? Yes! There is a kind of don't leave after playing, I'm not going to put you in the hospital!
Such a bad behavior also angered the referee. The referee blew his whistle: "Red No. 4, technical foul!"
"Oh, you have committed three crimes this time." Liu Huaxing sat on the ground and smiled. "It's only the first quarter?"
In fact, in the final analysis, Hongfang No. 4 is inferior to humans. His skills are better than Liu Huaxing, but Liu Huaxing is not using ball skills. Competitive sports pay attention to psychological warfare, and the cut is by "doing the opposite."
The more the other person thinks he will not do much, the more he will do it. This is also the reason why Liu Huaxing has defended and thrown off the opponent several times in a row. It is not a victory of football skills but a psychological game.
"Hey, this bastard, disgusting people really have a hand..." Tan Huaping frowned and muttered.
After such a big incident, the opponent's coach naturally changed the Red No. 4 to calm down, while Liu Huaxing took advantage of the victory and used the opponent to launch a fierce attack. For every point, Red Square No. 4 feels as uncomfortable as being slapped in the face. When the Red No. 4 calmed down and played in the second quarter, the score had reached 12:4.
The team led by Liu Huaxing was eight points ahead. The gap was already quite large in the first quarter. And the opponent's No. 4 was still annoyed when he played, with an expression of wanting to take revenge on Liu Huaxing.
But at this moment, Liu Huaxing and the others changed their tactics and asked Tan Huaping to mark No. 4. This is like playing mahjong with four people. Liu Huaxing won a large sum of money from the Red Party No. 4. When the other party went back to get the money and prepared to win back the money he had lost, Liu Huaxing said he would not play. Can make the other party's No. 4 fire and nowhere to send.
"Trust me, I know what it feels like to be disgusted by that guy, but you have to learn to accept it." Tan Huaping's mentality was calm at the moment, and he naturally seemed to be at ease, and started a game with the opponent No. 4. But the other party's No. 4's attention was not too concentrated at this moment. He was still thinking about how to avenge Liu Huaxing. Tan Huaping gave him a flicker.
"Hey, what's the matter? I'm not thinking about playing at all!" Tan Huaping was also adding fuel to the fire at this time, smoothly cutting in from the red side No. 4, sneered and scored a layup, and laughed after landing: "Or Say you are at this level?"
After that, there is no suspense in the game. The opponent's trump card mentality has completely collapsed and lost his calm. Liu Huaxing and the others only need to keep the half-time man-to-man play style used by the opponent to continue. The whole game was played very easily. The opponent lost his core and morale dropped sharply. The average level was not much higher than them, and the score continued to expand.
At the end of the third quarter, the score between the two sides reached 48:33, and the 15-point difference had already declared the end of the game.
The room leak happened in the evening rain. The Red 4 was so angry that his physical movements in the game became more intense. In addition, he had already committed three offenses before, so at the end of the third quarter. Five offenses. In the fourth quarter, the opponent didn't even have the motivation to play. The symbolic running offense silently ended the game.
"Good job!" Gao Jiasheng roared and waved to Liu Huaxing. This time Liu Huaxing did not escape, but slapped him up, avoiding being hit by the opponent without looking too disappointed.
"Oh, brat has learned to be smart!" Gao Jiasheng smiled curiously, "Okay, high-five is fine."
After the match, when the players from both sides shook hands, Liu Huaxing stretched out his hand to Red Fang No. 4 and smiled: "Don't mind, it's just a game. I don't have any opinion on you personally. These are psychological tactics, you know. Right?"
Liu Huaxing's original intention was just to explain, because he didn't want the opponent to be the same as Tan Huaping, because of this game, there would be any vicious changes in his future life.
"Go to your mother, do you know you are scared at this time?" Hong Fang No. 4 grabbed his hand and gritted his teeth and said, "I tell you, you're done, you go to the hospital if I don't beat it, it doesn't count. Finish!"
"?" Liu Huaxing suddenly asked the black face, "I'm afraid" what's the situation? He didn't quite understand. In the final analysis, the Red Party No. 4 is also the type of mentality that uses this little trick. His basic skills are not as good as Tan Huaping, so he uses those methods to try to break Tan Huaping’s mentality and defeat Tan Huaping more easily. In this case, both parties do. Isn't it the same thing?
After all, it was actually "incompetent and rage" because it was unable to face his complete defeat.
"Do whatever you want, but I don't think it's me who enters the hospital." Liu Huaxing smiled bitterly.
But you know, this is Liu Huaxing's school, and the other people in the team can't ignore the words of Red Square 4.
"Who the are you threatening? Huh? The bereaved dog." Tan Huaping was annoyed at the time. "This is our school. You should be polite. Do you want to leave here safely today, eh?"
"Oh? Do you want to divide the outcome?" Hu Xianfeng also squeezed his fists at this time, "I don't mind to divide the outcome with you, whether on the court or off the court? Just so, I still feel that today's game was a little different. It's enjoyable."
"Hey, forget it." Gao Jiasheng smiled kindly at this time, "Everyone is on the basketball team. Those who cause violence will be suspended? Although their team has already lost, it doesn't matter, but we still have something to do. Game."
"That's right, it doesn't matter if you lose." Lin Boxue sighed in agreement at this time, "Why don't you find someone to fight? I happen to know a bunch of buddies, let's discuss it outside the court?"
"What the are you talking about!? I'll take your mother!" Red Fang No.4 said annoyedly, and pushed Lin Boxue's chest. The court suddenly fell into chaos, the referee, the coaches of both sides, and the field work. People came on the court to mediate.
"Oh, it's a big mess." Liu Huaxing thought to himself with a wry smile as he watched the staff members come forward.
However, at this moment, a person put a towel on his head from behind, diverting his attention.
"Hurry up and wipe it off, I'm all sweaty, I'm about to catch a cold." Yang Xiaoxiao seemed to ignore the riot and everyone else on the court, frowned and urged, and then smiled, "I'm hungry? I take it. You go eat KFC."
"Oh, it's really my angel." Liu Huaxing couldn't help thinking to himself, and took Yang Xiaoxiao into his arms, and his mood instantly calmed down.
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