Basketball boy, starting to shine from the slam dunk

Chapter 159 Consecutive scoring, take away the game

Seeing that Zhuang Yu was fine, the teammates breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhuang Yu was pulled up by his teammates, rubbed his ass and walked to the free throw line. Fortunately, he responded correctly, and this was the floor, not the concrete floor, so it was fine.

Standing on the free throw line, Zhuang Yu took a deep breath and slapped the ball on the ground twice. Then, the ball circled in the palm of his left hand. Then he put his hands together, bent his knees, exerted strength, raised his toes, and moved his body forward slightly. Tilt, lift the ball up, flick your right wrist...

brush!

This is a very standard free throw action, and the extra penalty is a steady hit.

2+1 was scored, the score was 57:53.

The students of Nan'an No. 2 Middle School in the auditorium all shut their mouths, looking depressed. Just now Zuo An scored a goal, and the difference was only 2 points, but Zhuang Yu's 1+[-] score difference widened again.

In fact, Nan'an No. [-] Middle School lost more than that. Don't forget that Hao Wenguang also paid for a foul, and he has fouled four times.

Just one time away from graduating five criminals.

"Wenguang, be careful, you have already fouled four times." Zuo An frowned and reminded Hao Wenguang. He sighed secretly, but he couldn't blame too much.

"Oh." Hao Wenguang replied depressedly.

......

In the next few tens of seconds, neither side could score.

Hao Wenguang got the rebound, Nan'an No. [-] Middle School attacked, and once again it was given to Zuo'an. Gao Xiaoguang looked helpless, so he fouled directly and sent Zuo'an to the free throw line.

Fortunately, Zuo An made only one of two free throws at the free throw line. Gao Xiaoguang's foul this time is not a loss, after all, he only fouled three times, and he was still far from five.

Hao Wenguang, on the other hand, fouled four times at this time and was about to be targeted.

A counterattack.

Zhuang Yu came to the front court, signaled his teammates to pull away, and then called a pick-and-roll. Han Hui mentioned the pick-and-roll on the line, Zhuang Yu moved to the left, forming a dislocation, and it became Hao Wenguang to defend him.Immediately, Zhuang Yu made a breakthrough, decisively and simply, and charged towards Hao Wenguang.

Hao Wenguang's speed was still a bit slower, but he didn't completely lose his defensive position. He quickly turned around, bent over, and wanted to give Zhuang Yu a hard hat.

But at this moment, Zhuang Yu suddenly paused, and turned to look at him.

Suddenly, Hao Wenguang's heart skipped a beat. He was ready to take off and chase the risk, but he didn't dare to jump up. He just watched Zhuang Yu score a layup—he was afraid. He always felt that Zhuang Yu was fishing and wanted to Trick him into fouling so he can get him down.

In fact, he really wasn't "persecuted paranoia", because Zhuang Yu really wanted to make his foul and get him down.

Once Hao Wenguang "graduates from the five criminals", the internal line of Nan'an No. [-] Middle School will be weakened, and it will also be a blow to the morale of Nan'an No. [-] Middle School.

"Oh, quite cautious." Zhuang Yu curled his lips and said to himself: "You don't want to make a foul, right? Then you can only stay on guard."

He could only choose one of the "five offenders graduated" or let Zhuang Yu score.

......

After a moment.

Zhuang Yu came to the frontcourt, called Hao Wenguang again, rushed to the inside and went straight to Hao Wenguang, and jumped up to meet him, confident.

This is no longer a provocation, it is simply a humiliation.

"Damn it." Hao Wenguang was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but in the end he still didn't dare to seal it.

He was afraid, he didn't want to "graduate the five criminals".

brush!

With a soft sound, Zhuang Yu scored the ball. It doesn't matter if Hao Wenguang doesn't foul. If you don't foul, then I will score.

"Beautiful, another one."

"At this moment, Zhuang Yu has scored 7 points."

In the auditorium, Fatty Zhao and others cheered excitedly.

A smile appeared on Zhou Zhiming's face: "Hehe, this kid is quite smart, so he caught the opponent's center forward and beat him. If Nan'an No. [-] Middle School doesn't do anything else, he will be beaten to death by Zhuang Yu alone."

In a short time, Zhuang Yu scored 7 points by himself, and the difference between the two sides not only failed to narrow, but also widened.

In addition, the coach of Nan'an No. [-] Middle School also noticed that Zhuang Yu was just staring at Hao Wenguang and bullying him, and he recognized his four fouls, but he was targeting them with such vigor.

"Request a timeout." The coach of Nan'an No. 2 Middle School called a timeout. He turned his head to look at the data display, which showed the time and score. Looking at the bright red numbers, he couldn't help but sigh secretly, "There are only [-] minutes left. "

There are only 2 minutes left in the game, and they are still 5 points behind.

After a few players came down, the coach of Nan'an No. 2 Middle School looked at Hao Wenguang and said, "Cheer up, the game is not over yet. Wait for the full defense. There are only [-] minutes left. It's okay to commit five offenses. What's more, there may not be fouls."

Hao Wenguang nodded: "Yes."

Before, there were still a few minutes left, and he was afraid that "the five criminals would graduate", but now there are only 2 minutes left, so it doesn't matter.

The coach of Nan'an No. [-] Middle School continued: "Give me a double-team for Zhuang Yu, and don't let him continue to score."

This is not due to anger. The reason why Zhuang Yu was double-teamed was not only that Zhuang Yu scored consecutively during this period, but also because in the last 2 minutes, Zhuang Yu was Jiang Ning's trump card, and the coach would probably let him play.

At the last moment, the ball was given to the ace player, which is not difficult to understand.

Then it is necessary to double-team Zhuang Yu.

......

In the blink of an eye, the pause is over.

As soon as he came back from the timeout, Nan'an No. 61 Middle School scored one, rewriting the score to 58:3, and Nan'an No. [-] Middle School fell behind by [-] points.

Jiangning No. [-] Middle School attacked.

Just as the coach of Nan'an Sixth Middle School expected, coach Yang Guohui's arrangement was indeed to hand the ball to Zhuang Yu in the last 2 minutes.

Of course, it doesn't mean that Zhuang Yu is allowed to shoot all the shots. That's too single-handed. It's just that Zhuang Yu handles the ball. It's up to him to decide whether to play by himself or let his teammates.

As soon as Zhuang Yu came to the frontcourt, Nan'an No. [-] High School immediately double-teamed.

"Teaming?" Zhuang Yu squinted his eyes and passed the ball to Xiao Qingyang.

This time Zhuang Yu did not attack, but Xiao Qingyang rushed inside. However, Hao Wenguang was no longer timid and successfully defended.

Nan'an No. 3 Middle School got a rebound and quickly counterattacked. With a [-]-point difference, there was more than one minute left, which was enough.

After Li Zeyuan reached the frontcourt, he subconsciously passed the ball to Zuo An, but Zhuang Yu retreated suddenly and jumped up quickly.

He guessed that Li Zeyuan would pass the ball to Zuo An.

Because Zuo An has the greatest advantage and the most certainty, when there is an urgent need to chase points, the probability of Nan'an No. [-] High School choosing to hit him is extremely high.

Therefore, Zhuang Yu waited for the opportunity, coupled with his fast bounce speed and high jump, grabbed Li Zeyuan's pass in front of Zuo An and completed the steal.

"It happened."

"Damn it, retreat quickly. Oh no, hurry up and delay, don't let him..."

The students of Nan'an No. [-] Middle School in the auditorium exclaimed, and someone shouted loudly, trying to remind the players of Nan'an No. [-] Middle School to delay quickly and not let Zhuang Yu speed up.

However, before he finished yelling that Zhuang Yu had already activated, he turned away from Li Zeyuan with a change of direction, and the speed did not decrease at all, and became faster and faster, leaving everyone behind like lightning.

This time, Nan'an No. [-] Middle School didn't even have the chance to double-team, everyone was thrown away by Zhuang Yu, and they couldn't catch up at all.

A few Nan'an No. [-] Middle School players could only smell Zhuang Yu's exhaust, and watched him rush to the frontcourt, step into the free throw line, and then suddenly soar into the air...