Basketball boy, starting to shine from the slam dunk

Chapter 135 The Unstoppable Yang Mingxuan

"boom!"

There was a muffled sound, and Pingshan Middle School's shot hit the iron. The inside players on both sides were body to body, wrestling with each other, and fighting for rebounds.

Suddenly a figure soared into the sky and took off the basketball.

"It's Yang Mingxuan again."

"Stop him quickly..."

Someone exclaimed and reminded loudly.

There is no need to remind, the players from Pingshan Middle School have rushed to Yang Mingxuan immediately, trying to delay him and prevent him from launching a quick counterattack.

A player gritted his teeth and rushed towards Yang Mingxuan, making up his mind that he would stop Yang Mingxuan at all costs. Even if the other players from Donggang No. [-] High School fought back, they would never allow Yang Mingxuan to score again.

Because Yang Mingxuan had already scored too many points, he had already scored 20 points before the end of the three quarters, almost catching up with half of the Pingshan Middle School team's points.

Yang Mingxuan must not be allowed to score again, otherwise it would be a huge blow to the morale of Pingshan Middle School, or even collapse.

"what?"

But at the next moment, Yang Mingxuan dribbled the ball behind his back, moved his body laterally to the left, and suddenly dodged a distance, allowing the defender to miss him.

Yang Mingxuan didn't stop at all, his speed exploded, and he quickly rushed to the frontcourt.

Several players from Hirayama Middle School also returned to their own half, and they all retreated to the free throw line, guarding the basket and waiting.

However, Yang Mingxuan stopped when he was outside the three-point line. There was still a full half meter away from the three-point line. He suddenly stopped, jumped up, and threw the ball.

"This... is actually a super long three-pointer?"

"How dare he?"

A group of people were stunned.

You must know that the players from Donggang No. [-] Middle School are not in place at this time, and all the players from Pingshan Middle School are within the free throw line. If the ball is missed, there will be no rebounds to grab.

Everyone thought that Yang Mingxuan would either hit the rim, or slow down and wait for his teammates to be in place, but they didn't expect him to shoot a three-pointer directly.

And so far!

brush!

The next moment, with a soft sound, the basketball pierced through the net.

The whole arena was boiling.

"Fuck."

"It's too awesome, this is the boldness of a high-level artist."

Several players from Donggang No. [-] Middle School rushed towards Yang Mingxuan, Zhang Heng rushed in front of Yang Mingxuan, jumped up and had a chest bump with Yang Mingxuan.

Several other people were also very excited and admired Yang Mingxuan.

Not far away, several players from Pingshan Middle School were stunned. Their faces were ashen, like eggplants beaten by frost, and they lost their energy.

"beep......"

Hirayama Middle School coach called a timeout.

He also couldn't help sighing, after the three-pointer was hit, the score became 61; 51, and Donggang No. 10 led by as much as [-] points.

Moreover, this ball is too unreasonable and too helpless.

This kind of ball can be scored, which makes the players of Pingshan Middle School feel helpless. Even the coach feels a sense of powerlessness in his heart. How can the opponent play with such a player?

Taking a deep breath, he tried to remain calm and began to comfort his players...

However, the effect was obviously not good. After the timeout ended and the two sides returned to the court, Pingshan Middle School obviously lost their fighting spirit, and several players seemed a little slow on the court.

On the other hand, Donggang No. [-] Middle School, Yang Mingxuan is still scoring points, shooting from the outside, breaking through the frame, making fouls and getting to the free throw line...

In a few minutes, Yang Mingxuan made continuous shots with penalties, which can be said to be unstoppable, and scored another 7 points. Counting the three-pointer, his personal score has reached 30 points.

"It's over, Pingshan Middle School is over."

"This match is hopeless, and Pingshan Middle School has given up resistance."

People in the audience shook their heads, a little bit of sympathy for Pingshan Middle School. It was really unfortunate to meet Donggang No. [-] Middle School and a player like Yang Mingxuan.

Before, Pingshan Middle School would double-team Yang Mingxuan and try to defend in every possible way, but after that three-pointer, they gave up.

Give up defense, give up offense, give up the game.

"Request a replacement."

The coach of Donggang No. [-] High School asked for a replacement, and replaced Yang Mingxuan with a smile. He patted Yang Mingxuan's arm and said, "Good job, you probably won't be needed from now on."

Punch out of get off work in three quarters.

However, scoring 30 points in three quarters, plus 6 rebounds, 3 assists, 2 steals, and 1 block is amazing enough.

In fact, substitutions can be made a long time ago, but the coach of Donggang No. [-] Middle School hopes to widen the point difference to ensure that there are no accidents in the fourth quarter.

In addition, I want Yang Mingxuan to get a few more points, and use a single game of 30 points to draw a successful conclusion to the group stage.

Yes, this game is the last game of the group stage. If there is no accident, Donggang No. [-] Middle School will qualify with a record of victory and rank first in the group.

After that, Yang Mingxuan didn't play in the fourth quarter. There was no accident in the game. Pingshan Middle School had already surrendered ahead of schedule.

When the game ended, Yang Mingxuan stood up and celebrated with his teammates.

The group stage is over, and the knockout stage will follow, but he has full confidence. He is stronger than last year, and the lineup of Donggang No. [-] Middle School is also stronger than last year. He is confident to win the provincial league championship, enter the regional competition, and the national competition.

There is only one goal - that is the national championship!

When the basketball team of Donggang No. [-] High School boarded the bus for the return journey, Yang Mingxuan sat by the window, the night fell and the neon lights flickered.Looking at the light outside the window, he suddenly thought of Zhuang Yu: "I don't know what happened to that kid, should he play in the knockout round? Is he the first in the group?"

He took out his mobile phone, but after thinking about it, he still didn't call Zhuang Yu.

Forget it, let's wait for the national competition, at least the regional competition.

"He won't even be able to enter the regional competition?" Yang Mingxuan smiled, "If that's the case, I'll have to laugh at him."

As for whether Jiangning No. [-] Middle School has won the city league championship, whether it can advance to the provincial league group...

Yang Mingxuan didn't inquire, but he had confidence in Zhuang Yu.

......

Jiangning City.

Today is the start of the Southern Provincial High School Basketball League knockout round.

There are four groups in total, and four teams from each group qualify. That is to say, a total of sixteen teams will enter the knockout round. The first round will be 16 to 8.

This game is still played in a high school gymnasium, and only when it enters the quarter-finals will it be changed to the provincial stadium, and there will be TV broadcast.

However, when everyone from Jiangning No. [-] Middle School came to the arena, they found that there were some strange people in the front seats of the auditorium.

They all had cameras in their hands, some were wiping the lens, some were adjusting the machine, some pointed the camera at the field, and clicked the shutter.

"This...these are reporters, right?" Yang Fei's eyes widened, and he suddenly became nervous and stuttered.

"It's rare and strange." Han Hui gave him a blank look, then lifted his bangs that had grown up, and said with a poss that he thought he was handsome: "However, this is also a match between the top [-], and a few reporters are normal, right? ?”

"Oh, yes." Yang Fei nodded.