Lure to Attack: Male God Don't Run

Jing Ming and the others sat on the bench to rest, Che Yun and Fan Weiqi came over carrying mineral water, Pan Long saw that it was a girl carrying the water, and immediately ran over to pick up the mineral water in Fan Weiqi's arms.

Seeing this, Jiang Mangyu couldn't sit still, walked a few steps to Che Yun, and stretched out his hand: "I'll come."

"It's okay." Che Yun said, "You are tired from playing, go and rest."

Jiang Mengyu didn't move at all, Che Yun smiled lightly: "You should let me put down the box first."

Jiang Mengyu scratched his head and pretended to cough.

Looking at the interaction between the two, Jing Ming's throat rolled.

Xie Min squinted and stayed for a moment on Che Yun's delicate face, then heard Li Dongfang say: "In the next quarter, everyone will continue to defend."

"Stick to it, even if we don't get a point in the first and second quarters, we can't let the first one get one more point." Li Dongfang said sternly.

He looked at the faces of the five people one by one, and said solemnly: "You are all excellent, everyone has their own characteristics, but you are a team, not a mess, and you are not alone. I don't care what method you use in the next section, I only have one request, we must not allow Yizhong to score in the next quarter, okay?"

The five of them were lazy, so Li Dongfang raised his voice and shouted, "Didn't you eat? Speak up!"

The five people were full of energy and shouted in unison: "OK!"

Li Dongfang smiled with satisfaction.

After 5 minutes passed, No. [-] Middle School failed to score a goal. No. [-] Middle School's power forward tried to intercept the ball from Jing Ming's hands several times. Relying on his height advantage, he didn't bother to grab the ball from Jing Ming. He stepped to Jing Ming's side, long Stretching his arm to hook the ball, Jing Ming's eyes were deep. He glanced at Xie Min who was diagonally ahead, and passed the ball without hesitation.

The power forward of No. [-] middle school gritted his teeth hard, and Xie Min dribbled the ball and ran quickly.

Jiang Manyu and Nie Qixin ran at the same time, Jing Ming reached the third division, Pan Long arrived at the inner line, Xie Min also ran to the third division immediately, Jiang Mangyu and Nie Qixin each stood on the left and right sides of the outer line.

The power forwards, small forwards, and centers of No. [-] Middle School are all in place, and the confrontation between the two sides is evenly matched.

Xie Min made a jump shot with both hands and dunked. Jing Ming quietly went under the backboard. When he took off, a power forward also jumped up. He raised one arm high, wanting to show Jing Ming and everyone present his magnificent shot-blocking skills.

Unexpectedly, Jing Ming jumped even higher than him. Seeing this, a small forward and a center forward rushed over without stopping. The three surrounded Jing Ming, and three pairs of arms confronted Jing Ming's pair of arms.

At the moment when everyone was worried, Jing Ming touched the ball with his left finger and changed the trajectory of the basketball. With a "pop", the basketball fell to the ground, and Jing Ming also fell to the ground. He immediately slapped the ball under his five fingers.

At the same time, Xie Min and Pan Long surrounded him.

Behind Jing Ming is a power forward, and on both sides are a small forward and a center. It can be said that it is a front-to-back attack. Xie Min is on the left of the three-pointer, and Pan Long is diagonally behind the three-pointer.

Jing Ming held the ball, turned around, and made a fake pass. A center forward immediately raised his hand to intercept, but Jing Ming took off with one foot, turned around with strides, and made a layup with a low hand.

Both the power forward and the small forward of No. [-] Middle School were taken aback.

"Yin Bang" a few times, Jing Ming scored a goal.

The score difference is 2 points.

The students of No. [-] Middle School who came to watch the basketball hall clapped their hands for encouragement.

In their eyes, no matter whether they win the first middle school or the experiment, they can see a wonderful competition, and everyone is willing to applaud them.

Chapter43: Dirty Mouth

No. [-] Middle School also fought a defensive battle.

The spectators were not too pleased, the boys and girls who were in the physical education class walked away, and there were only about [-] spectators left in the audience, plus Che Yun and the cheerleaders, there were nearly [-] spectators.

Jiang Mengyu lost the ball and cursed: "Damn it, what are these people!"

There is no reason for Li Dongfang to let him play as a defender. Jiang Mengyu has always done a good job defending. After a few games, it is almost difficult to steal the ball from him.

But this time, while dribbling, he was pushed up by a point guard from behind. Even people who don't play basketball know that dribbling is a foul.

But in the case of a negative encounter-two forwards were covering, and Jiang Mangyu was ganged up by a three-person partnership as soon as he entered the middle circle.

A central defender passes the ball to the power forward. The power forward jumps to catch the ball, and then runs to the backboard.

Xie Min and Pan Long quickly caught up, Jing Ming came to Jiang Mangyu's side, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you okay?"

Jiang Mengyu nodded and wiped the sweat off his face with his arm.

Jing Ming ran to the backcourt to rebound, Xie Min and Pan Long were already grabbing rebounds fiercely, Jing Ming wanted to rush into the position, but was blocked by a center forward at both ends, and there was an annoying center in the middle.

The power forward squatted and jumped for a slam dunk. After Xie Min, he jumped up with one step. At his side was Pan Long who had jumped up earlier. Pan Long straightened his arms and made a violent shot. Xie Min got up, unable to touch the basketball.

As soon as the basketball hit the ground, Jing Ming immediately caught it and ran to the offensive rebound. Xie Min and Pan Long ran quickly. Jiang Manyu and Nie Qixin defended the No. [-] power forward. The power forward was very annoyed and almost cursed. Fortunately, the center Pat him to remind him that the power forward has only restrained his flames.

In the third division, Jing Ming stopped for a jump shot. The small forward jumped up and wanted to block the ball. Jing Ming's eyes were sharp. With a flick of his finger, the ball was slapped on the floor. Xie Min dribbled the ball for a layup. When Xie Min dunked the dunk, Jing Ming's hand had already touched the ball, and the basketball seemed to be stuck to his five fingers. Jing Ming exerted a little force, and when his legs landed on the ground, , I heard the sound of a basketball falling to the ground.

After a few seconds, there was thunderous applause.