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Chapter 111 Slam Dunk (Extra)

"Okay, we can see that the game has officially started. The two teams are the representative teams of our English School. The captain is Shao Le from the second class of English and Foreign Languages. Several other players are also classmates of the second class of English and Foreign Languages. 2

No. Ma Yuan, No. 3 Wei Tao, No. 4 Zhang Yupeng, No. 5 Zhan Taichuan."

"Here at the French Academy, Captain Zhang Hao, No. 2 Li Yong, No. 3 Situ Ming, No. 4 Jia Yue, and No. 5 Zhen Wei."

"Sister Xiaomeng, you may not know that since the first campus basketball game started, the English College has never reached the finals. This year, all five of them are in the same class, and they have not lost a single game since the game started. If they

If they beat the French Academy today, they will make history."

"I checked the school's forum before I came here. Player Shao Le from the English School is very popular."

"He is indeed very strong. We can see from his dribbling movements that his basic skills are very solid. However, Zhang Hao and the others were very defensive when they came up. How will Shao Le handle this ball?"

"Breakthrough! Feint! His speed is so fast, these two points look so easy."

The three people in the commentary box explained the game sentence by sentence.

After Shao Le scored a layup, the students in Class 2 of English Foreign Language School shouted, "Come on." Shao Le waved in the direction of Lin Keke and his sister, and started to return to defense with his four teammates.

Zhang Hao gritted his teeth and followed. As soon as his teammates brought the ball to the midfield, he reached out for the ball.

Shao Le lowered his body and looked at the ball in his hand, and the opponent seemed to have thought of a strategy before the game started. After Zhang Hao tried once and failed to break through, a teammate immediately stepped forward to start a pick-and-roll.

Zhang Hao saw the right opportunity and went around from the other side. Ma Yuan stepped forward to cover up, but Zhang Hao easily passed by and it was also a wonderful layup.

"Answerball! Zhang Hao hit a response ball so quickly. It seems that the French Academy is well prepared this time."

"Zhang Hao's personal strength is also very outstanding. In the previous games, except for losing to the Russian Academy, there were many games where he was c."

"It should be a good game."

"..."

The voice of the commentator echoed in the stadium. Everyone looked at the players on the field with interest, without noticing that two more people entered the stadium at this time.

Chen Yifei, who was wearing a sunhat and sunglasses, didn't expect that there would be so many people at the scene. She didn't know where to go for a while, but Liu Jing led her to the front row and found a male classmate to ask for a seat.

The male classmate glanced at Liu Jing and did not react at first. It was when he saw Chen Yifei next to Liu Jing that he stood up and asked in surprise: "Are you from outside Beijing too?"

Liu Jing thought of passing the Polytechnic University next door while driving, so she made an excuse and said, "We are from the Polytechnic University."

The male classmate smiled at Chen Yifei very gentlemanly, gave up his seat, ran to the basket and sat directly on the ground.

At this time, Shao Le also happened to make a three-pointer in front of Zhang Hao.

"Three-pointer! This action is so smooth, and the height of the jump is impossible for most people to guard against!"

"It's only been two minutes since the game started, and the captains of both teams are already going toe-to-toe. The direction of this game is really exciting!"

The students in the audience also shouted enthusiastically after seeing Shao Le score a three-pointer.

This scene really feels like watching a big game offline.

Chen Yifei easily found Shao Le in the crowd. No matter where he was, he always stood out, at least in Chen Yifei's eyes.

The players from the French Academy passed the ball to Zhang Hao again. Zhang Hao gave his teammates a look, and the latter came up to pick and roll again. But this time, Shao Le predicted Zhang Hao's movement and moved ahead to block the ball.

In his position, Zhang Hao had no choice but to take off and throw the basketball.

After the basketball bounced on the rim twice, it still fell into the net.

But it's a pity that this ball was thrown from behind the line, so it can only count as two points.

Zhan Taichuan returned to the baseline and passed the ball to Ma Yuan. Ma Yuan dribbled the ball across half court. He wanted to pass the ball to Shao Le. Seeing Shao Le winking at Zhan Taichuan, Ma Yuan passed the ball to Zhan Taichuan. Zhan Taichuan

After receiving the ball, he did not choose to break through, but directly took off from the spot and shot...

I don't know if he was too nervous because there were too many people at the scene, or because he had a bad touch, but the ball actually missed and he sighed in annoyance.

On the way back to defense, Shao Le patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "It's okay, I'll try again later."

"Um."

Zhang Hao still chose to play alone, and even if his teammates were open, he rarely passed the ball, but Shao Le began to consciously pass the ball to his teammates, allowing them to try to break through and shoot.

After all, basketball is not a sport played by one person. Even though Zhang Hao's shooting percentage was very high, the score was not much wider after the first quarter.

21:20

The English Institute is just one point behind.

"Monitor, I'm not feeling very good today, you should pass the ball to them." Zhan Taichuan, who missed two three-pointers in the first quarter, said with some self-blame.

Shao Le consoled him: "It's okay. You can pick and roll for me from behind and move more aggressively."

"good."

"That Zhang Hao is really good. He can't break in alone. There are two people responsible for pick-and-roll."

Shao Le took the mineral water from Lin Keke's hand. After taking a sip, he wiped the sweat on his face with a towel and said: "If he keeps playing in singles like this, he will definitely not be able to keep up with his physical strength in the second half. Don't worry, let him be proud for a while."

.”

Take a short rest.

The second quarter of the game started quickly.

Zhang Hao still uses the same style of play. After getting the ball, he lets his teammates pull away, and then a teammate runs forward to pick and roll, giving him a chance to break through.

Shao Le did not always control the ball in his hands like Zhang Hao, but took advantage of his teammates' movements to create several opportunities to pass and score in seconds.

"Whoa!"

Zhang Hao seemed to be shooting smoothly. Seven minutes into the second quarter, he hit another three-pointer.

After he scored, the crowd also burst into applause.

Zhang Hao took a look at the score and found that his side was already 7 points ahead. Listening to the voices in the audience, he proudly raised his hands to show off his muscles in celebration towards Shao Le.

Shao Le stopped where he was, looking at Zhang Hao's flamboyant smile, his expression suddenly turned cold.

"So far, Zhang Hao has scored 26 points and is the leading scorer in the game."

"However, Zhang Hao's provocative action seems to have angered classmate Shao Le. What kind of response will he make?"

"..."

With so many people in the gym, only Shao Wanyin knew the consequences of her brother's expression.

Returning to his own half, Ma Yuan directly passed the ball to Shao Le. After Shao Le received the ball, Zhang Hao immediately stepped forward. Shao Le quickly dribbled the ball under his crotch. At the moment Zhang Hao blinked, Shao Le's shoulder went towards him.

Leaning to the right, Zhang Hao immediately blocked it to the right, but Shao Le directly dribbled the ball from his crotch to his left hand, followed the trend and attacked from the left, easily sending the basketball into the basket.

"Ma Yuan, someone will come up to pick and roll later, we will switch to defense directly."

"clear."

The ball came to Zhang Hao's hands again, and he repeatedly tried to let his teammates pull away. When a teammate came up to pick and roll, Ma Yuan immediately ran forward and blocked him.

Seeing two people blocking the way, Zhang Hao thought that his hand was pretty good, so he took a step back, stopped outside the three-point line, and took off with a confident smile on his lips.

Just a second before he threw the ball, a black shadow appeared in front of him. The height of this black shadow jumped far higher than him. Zhang Hao only felt a huge force hitting the basketball, and his hand

The basketball inside immediately flew out.

"Bang!"

The basketball hit the ground, and Shao Le ran wildly. After picking up the ball, he quickly brought the basketball to the basket. His knees were slightly bent, and power burst out from his legs.

Shao Le once again jumped high and threw the basketball into the basket with one hand. His right hand was still holding the basket, and his whole body was hanging in the air.

The basketball fell from the net, bounced twice on the ground and rolled out of the court.

There was a brief silence in the gymnasium, and then at the same moment, extremely enthusiastic screams broke out, and many people even stood up from their seats...

"Fuck! Slam dunk!"

"ohmygod!"

"My mom! She's a trapeze artist!"

"Another scene after a half-court shot!"

"The monitor is so handsome!"
Chapter completed!
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