60: C60 Basketball Game

C60 Basketball Game

Wang Zhongshi pinched his chin and said proudly, "I have a trump card too. Did you see that boy shooting? His name is Xu Feiyang. I plan to train him as a professional player. To be honest, this student is the best student I have ever taught. He can even be said to be the strongest student in the history of the financial college. Do you believe it? "

Tian Jianguo could not help but look at Xu Feiyang, who was good at shooting. He frowned slightly and then relaxed." He is indeed not bad. "

"You will know how strong he is when the time comes." Wang Zhongshi shook his head. There was pride and confidence between his eyebrows.

Tian Jianguo's mouth revealed a disdainful smile.

With the sound of the whistle, the competition finally began.

The students on both sides were shouting with all their might, and the cheerleaders were also cheering for both sides. The beautiful figure of the cheerleaders and their sexy attire made the male students feast their eyes. The players on the field were also doing their best.

At the beginning of the game, both sides were evenly matched. Not far away, Cao Ying looked at Zhang Muye with a confused look. She was probably wondering why Zhang Muye was not on the field.

The basketball game was divided into four sections. Every section was ten minutes. After four sections, the game would end and the scoring team would win.

The main attacker of the financial college was Xu Feiyang, and the secondary attacker was Tao Rann. Besides Lee Cunxiao, who was the main player of the College of Music, there was also a tall man who was about 1.9 meters tall. Tao Rann, who was fighting him, was only 185 centimeters tall. He was at a disadvantage in terms of height, and even his weight was crushed. He could only fight him with his skills.

In the first section, both sides still had strength. They continued to fight. After the first quarter, the score was 20 to 27. College of Music was temporarily ahead of them by seven points.

However, it was extremely difficult for the financial college to get the points. They were almost entirely relying on Xu Feiyang and Tao Rann to use their individual abilities to score. Not only that, some of the points were completely scored by luck. Putting these aside, the actual difference in score was even greater.

However, Lee Cunxiao from the College of Music alone scored 12 points. There were also many rebounds and assists. He almost used his own ability to suppress the financial college.

However, this was only the first quarter after all. They still had a lot of time to catch up with him.

When the players were resting, Wang Zhongshi said to Zhang Muye, who was beside the water dispenser, "Pour them a few glasses of water." Then he quickly ran to Xu Feiyang and said, "Don't be nervous. Just do your best."

Zhang Muye pretended not to hear him and ignored Wang Zhongshi.

Wang Zhongshi's face changed. He wanted to scold Zhang Muye, but he found that Zhang Muye had stood up and left.

"I twisted my wrist a little yesterday. It should be fine later." Xu Feiyang did not drink any water. He took the carbonated drink from Xu Rou and drank the whole bottle. He did not score much on the court just now. However, his shot alone took up almost two-thirds of the entire team. His crazy shot only got him less than ten points. Xu Feiyang, who cared about his reputation, pushed the responsibility onto his wrist. It was not a problem at all.

Wang Zhongshi nodded. Xu Feiyang was his trump card, and he was just bragging to Tian Jianjun. If Xu Feiyang's performance was too bad, Wang Zhongshi would also feel ashamed.

The second quarter was about to begin, and Xu Feiyang, who was eager to perform, was the first to throw a ball. He hoped to pull the score back from both sides in this quarter. However, Lee Cunxiao also started to fight with Xu Feiyang. After seeing Xu Feiyang's condition increase, Lee Cunxiao had obviously strengthened his defense against Xu Feiyang. The two of them had always been on opposite sides, and Lee Cunxiao was obviously stronger than Xu Feiyang. Xu Feiyang was clearly a little panicky under Lee Cunxiao's tight defense. He did not shoot forward. When the ball was broken, there were more mistakes.

The series of defensive mistakes and the failure of the shooting allowed College of Music to gain a lot of points. At this time, Lee Cunxiao broke Xu Feiyang's ball. He then used an assistant to accurately send the ball to Center's hand. Then, Center roared angrily and threw a world-shaking slam.

The score was 30 to 43, and the gap between them was widened to 13 points. Instantly, the entire audience was in an uproar. Especially the College of Music girls, who kept screaming.

"Lee Cunxiao, you can do it. I love you."

"Cunxiao, defeat them!"

"Xiao, I really like you. I want to give birth to your child. "

Xu Jingjing was also cheering for Lee Cunxiao. She turned around and said with a smile, "Fei Fei, I did not lie to you! Look at how powerful Cunxiao is. Your loser ex-boyfriend definitely can't beat him."

Lu Fei was so angry that she rolled her eyes. Even if she broke up with Zhang Muye, she still had to argue with Xu Jingjing. "How do you know? Zhang Muye might be the hidden trump card."

"Will the trump card never appear? Also, that coach just asked your boyfriend to bring tea and pour water!" Xu Jingjing looked at her own hands proudly. She said, "Speaking of which, Lee Cunxiao even wanted to know me a few days ago! But he was rejected by me. He's a bit worse than my high school boyfriend in Canada. "

Lu Fei was too lazy to care about Xu Jingjing showing off. However, she saw that Zhang Muye did not even have the chance to go on stage and immediately felt that it was meaningless.

On the side of the financial college, Xu Rou, who was just bragging about how amazing her boyfriend was, saw Xu Feiyang making all kinds of mistakes on the stage and her expression became very ugly. "Feiyang, do your best. You must throw more balls."

The people beside her could not help but despise Xu Rou. "His shooting percentage is zero. Why do you still call him shooting? Just because of him, the Financial School lost so many points."

"That's right! His basketball skills are too poor. Get lost!"2

Xu Rou put her hands on her hips and said righteously, "Then why don't you find two people who are good at basketball? Other than my boyfriend, who else knows how to play basketball? If it wasn't for Feiyang, the financial college would have lost even more miserably."

Finally, the second quarter ended.

The score was fixed at 35 to 52. There was already a difference of 17 points. Xu Feiyang had gotten quite a lot of points, but this was earned by him shooting crazily. Even Tao Rann was dissatisfied with Xu Feiyang. It was because he didn't pass the ball that they lost so many points.

Finally, the third quarter began. Tao Rann grabbed the basketball and began to consciously increase his offense. At least his scoring efficiency was better than Xu Feiyang's. Tao Rann's plan worked. The difference in score between the two sides in the first half had indeed shrunk. Xu Feiyang suddenly felt somewhat dissatisfied with Tao Rann. After all, Tao Rann had taken the opportunity to show off his abilities to Xu Feiyang. However, Tao Rann had indeed reduced the gap between them. Xu Feiyang had nothing to say for the time being.

On the College of Music's side, Lee Cunxiao and Center exchanged glances. Center would strengthen their defense against Tao Rann. Tao Rann's attack was a little difficult, but he still managed to hit the ball. At this time, after Center from the College of Music received the ball, he passed it to Lee Cunxiao. After Lee Cunxiao received the ball, he suddenly jumped up high. Tao Rann was facing Lee Cunxiao. Tao Rann did not have time to defend, and it was impossible for him to dodge. Lee Cunxiao rode on Tao Rann's back. He fiercely dunk. Not only did he slam into Tao Rann, he also humiliated him.

On the basketball court, if you rode on your opponent while you dunk, it would be a great humiliation to your opponent. It would also be the heaviest blow to your opponent.

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