slam dunk legend

Chapter 97
Liang Dao walked over and patted Hu Gua on the shoulder, "It's okay, don't worry, we will catch up with those who fall behind. Hold him back like just now, if it doesn't work once, we will come twice, if it doesn't work twice, continue If he comes again, he will always be stopped."

Awang ran back and gave Sen Qi a high-five, ready to defend.

Liang Dao served to Yan Quan, Yan Quan passed back, Liang Dao rushed across the midfield quickly, and Ivan looked listless because he couldn't get the ball.Liang Dao thought to himself, why not give him a try, it's not bad as a bait.

Liang Dao held the ball and shouted: "Golden Bird (Ivan), here comes the ball."

As soon as he finished speaking, the ball flew over, Ivan was dazed, and almost lost the ball in a hurry.It was Meng Lie who was sticking to him. Seeing that he was holding the ball, Meng Lie quickly posted him. He sneered, and was about to speak when Ivan said, "Laugh, laugh!"

Meng Lie immediately frowned, nodded, and thought to himself: "Boy, I have you, let's see how long you can hold it."

Ivan held the ball in his right hand and dribbled it under his crotch several times in a row. Seeing that he didn't take the bait, he sprinted away half a circle to the right, and Meng Lie followed closely.

Ivan didn't intend to pass the ball at all, while Meng Lie put his right hand on Ivan's back and his left hand hem, waiting for an opportunity to steal the ball at any time.

Seeing that he was about to pass the 30-degree angle in the right half circle, Ivan stopped suddenly, caught Meng Lie and turned sharply to the right, and pulled the ball with his right hand to pass around Meng Lie. The speed was so fast that Meng Lie froze for a moment because he was too close Tight, the two were basically stuck together, that's why Ivan seized the opportunity, flashed in an instant, and when Meng Lie turned around, he was already thrown far away, not even able to catch the dust.

Just after Menglie, he shifted to gear 5, like a cheetah, and accelerated towards the restricted area, which is currently only guarded by Ngawang.

Holding the ball in his right hand, he approached Awang. Facing the beast-like and extremely fast Ivan in front of him, Awang chose to stand still to deal with the guy who rushed in.

Ivan's body was leaning to the right, in extreme speed, it looked like an attack from the right, which attracted Awang to lift his left foot lightly, and left his body, ready to block.Unexpectedly, Ivan turned around and jumped to the left suddenly. Once he passed Awang, he jumped up, handed the ball to his left hand, and made a small hook throw.Awang was still not reconciled, turned around on the right side, and put his right arm around it horizontally, trying to create a disturbance, but Ivan's movements were very large.After the ball leaves the hand, it rises slowly and falls back in a hook shape. With a sound of "shua", it enters the frame and wipes the net, winning the next victory.

Ivan landed on the ground, squatting half-bent, resting his left hand on his head, straightening his right hand diagonally upwards and then swinging it, intentionally posing a POSS, laughing loudly without forgetting: "Wow, haha!!!".Awang was so angry that he wanted to pick up Ivan, straighten his whole body, and then twist it into a twist.

The opponent's next attack still focuses on the inside and revolves around Awang. After all, the small players such as Hugua who follow the defense, this set of tactics is clear and effective, even everyone in the Magic Wind team knows the offensive routines of the basketball club. Looking at it, there is no way to stop it. What is puzzling is that he is always unwilling to join the phantom wind.

As for the Magic Wind team, relying on Ivan's superb basketball speed and occasionally collaborating with Shang Yanquan's peripheral cold arrows, they finally managed to maintain the point difference at single digits.

Looking at the situation on the field, Hu Gua is just passing by, what about Wang Dai?Basically the same, but a little better. After all, he is playing outside, and he is also good at three-pointers. Everyone has experienced it in this freshman game, so he can still restrain the opponent's defense to some extent.

As for Liang Dao, apart from watching him keep sorting out his offense, there is no other shining point, especially in his personal offense. Dare to act rashly, Huanfeng also dare not jump to conclusions.

"Ah!!! I can't take it anymore!" Huanfeng scratched his head, as if acting coquettishly and wildly, "Coach Yan Zhengming, boss, it's okay to call it that way, you see it's been more than 3 minutes, why don't you Let me play, look at the score." The two looked at the scoreboard together, the score is currently 20:12, and the Huanfeng team is temporarily behind by 8 points.

"If you don't let me play again, we'll all have to go back to the factory to be vacant (referring to losing the game)." Huanfeng said and glanced at Yan Zhengming, and continued to say without changing his expression: "You big liar, we agreed for 2 minutes Let me play, but it's been a few minutes, tell me, are you an undercover agent sent by the other party!"

Yan Zhengming laughed loudly: "Why, boy, you are too tender, you can believe what a man says."

"Me." Huanfeng wanted to scold him severely, but the coach didn't seem to be someone to mess with, so he stopped.

Seeing Huan Feng's face flushed, Yan Zhengming said: "You said you want to play, what can you do if you go up? Are you sure it can change the situation?"

"How do you know if you don't go up and try it, at least it's much better than Hugua. At least you don't have to be separated from the score." Huan Fengqi said.

"Just because of this? What's the use of that? The endings are not all the same. The more you lose, the less you lose." Yan Zhengming patted Huanfeng on the shoulder, "Calm down for me, look carefully, and see clearly What are we doing, what can we do, and then tell me to listen, you can go on the court after you are OK, don’t be cannon fodder as soon as you go up.”

Huanfeng looked unhappy, and didn't know what to do, so he sat down obediently and observed.

Yan Zhengming crossed his hands on his chest, thinking: "If the race is like sailing with the wind, what is there to watch? The audience is here to see the excitement." Then he smiled slightly.

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