889: C889 Three Shot

C889 Three Shot

Lin Cheng shook his head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry at Xie Zhen, who pulled him away and ran away. However, for the sake of his hometown, he was still willing to help.

"Our substitute team is here! Continue the competition!"

Xie Zhen pointed at Lin Cheng and said to the young man with the earring.

"Since you insist, then I won't be polite!"

The young man with the earring sneered and started again.

Lin Cheng opened his mouth and was about to say something when the competition started. Helpless, he could only swallow the words that were about to come out of his mouth and wait for an opportunity to ask again.

Swoosh!

Taking advantage of the moment when Lin Cheng was stunned, the young man with the earring suddenly shot out a cold arrow. A beautiful three-pointers ball, and he got two points!

The score of both sides reached 08 to 35.

The gap grew bigger and bigger, and there was not much time left for the match.

"Friend, why are you standing there?! Can you do it or not? "

Lin Cheng was so far behind in the score. Seeing that Lin Cheng was like a block of wood again, not doing anything and allowing the other person to shoot, the other young man instantly became famous for his anger. All the anger that he had held in his heart earlier was all directed at Lin Cheng.

" Zhang Hao, don't be so impulsive. He was sleeping just now. He might not have adjusted his condition yet. "

Xie Zhen quickly walked over and tried to persuade him. After all, no matter what, he was the one who pulled Lin Cheng back to help. Even if he lost the match, he couldn't be angry at him.

"I want to ask, is there any difference between domestic and foreign bullfighting? Before we start, shouldn't you tell me the rules first?!"

Lin Cheng shrugged his shoulders and looked at Xie Zhen helplessly. He did not know the rules, and he did not dare to act rashly. Otherwise, what would he do if he broke the rules?

"There's no difference. It's the same. As long as you score, it's fine. Two points is one point, and three points is two!"

Xie Zhen quickly explained.

"So that's how it is. I got it."

Lin Cheng nodded. Since the rules were the same as in the country, then there was no problem. He had fought with Du Sinan and the others in the bullfighting competition before.

"I think he is a newbie who knows nothing. He only knows how to act here."

Another young man rolled his eyes. Obviously, he didn't think highly of Lin Cheng.

Xie Zhen served the ball and passed it directly to Lin Cheng. At the same time, he ran actively. He used his agile footsteps to shake off the team members who were defending him. He arrived at an excellent shooting position and turned around to ask Lin Cheng for the ball.

Although this ball could only be counted as one point, it was also good to be able to catch up to one point. It was better than nothing at all.

However, after he signaled to Lin Cheng, he did not receive the pass.

What was this guy trying to do?!

Xie Zhen froze for a moment. He looked at Lin Cheng, who was standing outside the three-point line, and frowned in confusion.

Under his gaze, this guy who he had just met not too long ago directly pulled out the ball and threw it. He was very decisive.

A basketball!

Xie Zhen quickly reacted and rushed towards the basket, preparing to attack a second time.

Swish!1

The basketball drew a perfect arc in the air and entered the center of the net.

The ball, the ball scored?!

Looking at the ball that fell in front of him, Xie Zhen could not believe his eyes. Such a difficult three-pointers, and it got in just like that?!

As the three-pointer went into the net, the score of both sides was changed to 10: 35.

"What?! This ball actually scored?! How is this possible?! "

The youth with the earring was so angry that his nose almost went crooked. In his opinion, this ball definitely did not have a chance to score. After all, Xie Zhen and the others' previous strategy was to charge into the basket and not throw from the periphery.

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