My Elder Sister is a Superstar Chapter 21: Damanguan

　　　　 The game restarted. Zhang Mingyu stopped outside the three-point line and held Qin Ze. If Qin Ze broke into the inside line, they passed the ball to Zhang Mingyu. Zhang Mingyu took a three-pointer without defending.

　　 The tactical effect was immediate, and Zhang Mingyu successfully scored a three-pointer. crew cut youth and the other person each scored two points. At this time, the score on the field: 31—22, the score is still getting closer, but looking at the momentum, it is extremely difficult to overtake before the end of the game.

　　 "This is tricky." Zhao Baliang grinned and sweated.

　　Qin Ze nodded, this is the so-called one-piece hardship. In the team competition, the outstanding personal ability is only the highlight and the highlight. It is easy to be targeted and suppressed. This is what Qin Ze learned in the game. Unless it is the king Great God abuse brass, but these basketball teams are obviously not rookies.

　　 "system, exchange three-pointer skills." Qin Ze silently communicated with system. A few meters away, the basketball was driven by the opponent. As long as Qin Ze guards against Zhang Mingyu, they will not let the ball go this way.

　　 Qin Ze's foot moved, his leg muscles exerted force, and the powerful explosive force pushed him out of the whole body, intercepting the ball like a gust of wind and taking the ball to attack.

The moment when the ball started, there was no jerky and stagnation before, but there was a sense of smoothness as directed by the arm, as if he was the born king of the court and was naturally close.

　　Zhang Mingyu ran hard, chasing his back, and shouted at his companion: "People who stare at themselves, don’t let them catch the ball."

　　Qin Ze does not shoot himself. He has been playing assists. This is the judgment of Zhang Mingyu and others. It prevented those guys and Qin Ze.

　　 rushed to the three-point line, Qin Ze made an unexpected move. He made an emergency stop, took a jump shot, and the action was flowing without any delay.

　　He is anxious!

　　Zhang Mingyu is not surprised, regardless of whether it is a expert matchup or a confrontation between the two armies. As long as the emotion of one side is anxious and eager, then it is not far from failure. In this case, the more Qin Ze shots that fail to shoot, the more mistakes.

　　 won by a maximum of ten balls, and the two sides are now close to ten points.

　　 He is proud of the explosive and bouncing power that we have restrained.

　　 He is not in a hurry.

　　 The feeling of joy rises from the bottom of my heart, Zhang Mingyu's's gaze keeps rising and rising with the spinning ball, landing at the highest point... After the basketball draws a perfect semi-arc, it should be heard!

　　Zhang Mingyu pupils contracted instantly, and the joy of surging dissipated instantly.

How is it possible!

　　This is impossible!

　　 "fuck!"

　　 He heard crew cut youth not far away scolding.

　　 After a while, the audience burst into applause, and applause and shouts sounded.

　　Three-pointers can arouse cheers and drive emotions wherever they are.

　　Qin Ze has a confident smile on the corner of his mouth. I am proud that it is not bouncing force, not explosive force, but the big-headed (river crab) method. What if you are a full-size king, can't stop me from opening the plug?

　　 This time was served by Zhang Mingyu. After being suppressed by Qin Ze several times, he dispelled the idea of ​​active basketball court. He is not active, and it is difficult to defend his Qin Ze. We are all expert on your side. Rookie. Thinking about it this way, Zhang Mingyu felt a little better in my heart, and treated the ball just now as a blind cat and walked back to lucky bastard.

　　 A group of people rushed from their own basketball hoop to the Qin Ze basketball hoop and used the tacitly coordinated pick-and-roll to easily score goals.

　　crew cut youth applause, shouting: "Okay!"

　　 Next is the young chicken serve, the ball is passed to Liu Ziqiang, Liu Ziqiang dribble running in the nearest direction, intercepted by the two under the basket, Qin Ze rounded from the three-point line and shouted: "Here!"

　　Liu Ziqiang hesitated for a while, he finally broke into the inside line, just passed the three-point line, is it not in vain? After the corner of the eye swept, Old Wang and young chicken were stared to death, Zhao Baliang under his own basket on the other end, Zhang Mingyu was temporarily thrown away by Qin Ze, behind a few meters. Only Qin Ze was temporarily undefended, and once he gritted his teeth, he threw the ball hard.

　　Qin Ze jumped up and caught the basketball. Yu Guangyang rushed to himself at Zhang Mingyu. He made a fake shot.

　　Zhang Mingyu immediately jumped and stopped.

　　Even if you know you won’t shoot, I won’t let you take it easy.

　　But who thought this was a fake Qin Ze's, he threw himself into the air. When he landed, Qin Ze jumped up and shot the basketball.

　　 Zhang Mingyu's eyes follow basketball, I don’t believe you can go in!

　　 "Whoosh!"

　　 should be online!

　　 Another three-pointer!

　　 "Good Qin Ze." Zhao Baliang is far away, shouting under his own basket.

　　Old Wang young chicken Liu Ziqiang shouted excitedly, these three-pointers scored beautifully, they saw the hope of victory.

　　 Outside the audience, the audience was excited.

　　 "Going in again, so great."

　　 "Not worse than Zhang Mingyu's."

　　 "Qin Ze is such a powerful three-pointer, why didn't he do it before?"

　　 "Pooh... Don’t tell me, he deliberately plays a pig and eats a tiger, slap Zhang Mingyu's face."

　　Zhang Mingyu stood still, his teeth clenched, his eyes skipped the cheering Liu Ziqiang and others, and fell on the faces of crew cut youth and several teammates. Everyone's expression was somber and gloomy. walking into dogshit luck is nothing, but if Qin Ze is really a single player, then the situation is in trouble. The ball is broken, the block cover is powerful, and it also has a precise three-point shot. How can this be played?

　　crew cut youth walked around holding a basketball, instead of kicking directly, but whispered to talk with Zhang Mingyu and others: "Play fastball directly, keep the tactics unchanged, leave the rest alone, we are better than them on physical strength and scoring skills . And our score is temporarily ahead, playing fastball, without giving them a chance to breathe, and finally we must first score 50."

　　He is a basketball team, has this vision and decision-making ability.

　　Zhang Mingyu hearing this, nodded thoughtfully: "That's it, today I'm having a few older and younger brotherss, and I invite everyone to go out to play at night."

　　 Several people suddenly eyes shined, Zhang Mingyu so-called hang out, naturally "play" for adults, just drink up singing, they are really not interested.

　　 The game continued, and the basketball team was full of firepower, completely disregarding physical strength, and soon let young chicken Old Wang have more than enough minds and insufficient strength. They have limited physical strength and played half a day before. It is breathless now. Supported by Qin Ze alone, rushing from left to right, steals, block, three-pointers...

　　The score rises alternately!

　　36—27

　　40—38

　　44—40

　　48—48

　　 "It's flat!"

　　Li Liang shouted.

　　 The spirit of both parties on the court was shocked, the momentum changed in vain, and killing qi became full of fighting spirit.

　　 The last ball!

　　Whoever wins and who loses, who is the grandson and who is the grandfather, it depends on who advanced this last goal!

　　The shouts outside the scene stopped, everyone raised a heart, excited and looking forward. This game is so interesting, there is no crushing, there is no such thing as a broken bamboo and a defeat like a climax, it can be called a climax after another, actually close to the end, the score was pushed to a flat state.

　　 is more interesting than the school basketball team.

　　Zhang Mingyu's supporter, more than ten glass-hearted girls, fists tightly.

　　crew cut youth ran out of bounds holding the ball, slowly exhaled, calmed down the complex emotions. Zhang Mingyu nodded slightly towards him, indicating that he could serve, Qin Ze silently blocked in front of Zhang Mingyu, let crew cut youth dispel the idea of ​​passing the ball to Zhang Mingyu's, and instead passed the ball to another teammate.

　　Campus Forum!

　　 "Landlord, ten minutes have passed, is the game over?"

　　 "Not yet, but at the last minute," the landlord replied not long after, and his mobile phone has a message prompt, "Too irritating, too irritating, you must not guess, what is the score now."

　　 "50—20?"

　　 "Don't make fun, didn't the landlord say it's not over yet."

　　 "49—9?"

　　 "Poof..."

　　 The landlord sent a "Tianlulu" expression: "48—48!"

　　 "Really? Damn!"

　　 "I don't study much, so don't lie to me."

　　 "āi yōu is good, don’t stop me, I’m going to the basketball court."

　　 "Landlord, who owns the ball right now!"

　　 The landlord replied: "Uh......Zhang Mingyu here."

　　 "After that, whoever controls the ball first will win half, let alone the basketball team!"

　　 "Quickly live broadcast results, we have to watch Qin Ze call grandpa."

　　 "Yes, this section of whatever happens|10 million can not be lost, we have to see hit the face King is hit the face."

　　 "Although, Qin Ze is good for playing basketball, but I also think he has no hope. After all, the Zhang Mingyu side belongs to the basketball team."

　　 "First of all, I am not a sister, Zhang Mingyu is my buddy, I am not in school today, or I will definitely go to the court to give him keep it up. Who does not know Qin Ze."

　　 "Only by him, also deserves to step on Zhang Mingyu to be famous? Don’t look at what you are."

　　 "There is nothing fair or unfair, he is awesome, Zhang Mingyu is not bad, basketball game, still look at the overall quality. Qin Ze is not good!"

　　At this time, the ball-controlling guy dribble forward, and his basketball uniform reads No. 55. No. 55 just rushed to the inside and was stopped by Liu Ziqiang and young chicken. No. 55 glanced quickly over the position of his teammates, there was one under the rim, but there was a big guy (Zhao Baliang) staring at him, and he couldn't pass it. Zhang Mingyu has Qin Ze staring, can not pass, only one is unmanned, the guy who originally guarded him (Liu Ziqiang) came to guard me, Zhu Yunfei (crew cut youth) was behind me...

　　In a sharp turn of his eyes, he saw Liu Ziqiang reaching for the ball and grabbing the ball. He made a decisive decision and threw the ball to his undefended teammates.

　　Qin Ze was staring at him from beginning to end and immediately understood his purpose, and the powerful explosive force pushed him to rush towards the fish that missed the net, waiting for this moment.

　　However, at this moment, the move of No. 55 to throw the ball was slightly stiff. This is just a fake action, he threw the ball back.

　　I am also waiting for this moment, knowing that your explosive power and jumping power are amazing, how could it not be able to protect you?

　　crew cut youth was in a haunted state and was killed from behind him. The tacit 55 pick-and-roll was briefly blocked by young chicken and Liu Ziqiang. In this way, there was an empty, crew cut youth dribble sprint, a big step sprint.

　　 one step

　　Two steps

　　 leap up, one-handed slam dunk!

　　Qin Ze pupil shrinks.

　　 Liu Ziqiang, young chicken, Old Wang turned their heads horrifyingly, and saw him leaping high and rushing to the basket, with anxiety and despair in his eyes... lost!

　　 One-handed slam dunk!

　　The audience outside the audience instantly mentioned his throat in one heart, just waiting for him to score a goal, and then cheered.

　　 If the picture is fixed on crew cut youth's face at this time, his expression will be particularly unbearable.

　　 I must score this goal.

　　 When it is, there is a roar in my ear: "When I don't exist."

　　At the same time, there was also the exclamation of Zhang Mingyu and others: "Be careful behind!"

　　fuck me!

　　 is this sentence again!

　　 seems to be a magic spell, causing the shadow of crew cut youth.

　　 He immediately felt something strange behind him. When he was in the air at this time, he could not make any precautions too late.

　　 "pā!"

　　 Covered with a hand from top to bottom, took the basketball in his hand.

　　 "Heavens!" Someone exclaimed.

　　 "On high jump, I only serve Qin Ze."

　　 "My careful liver, I can't bear it anymore."

　　 "It's so wonderful, so wonderful."

　　 "Best in the audience: Qin Ze!"

　　 "Qin Ze you go to die, Zhang Mingyu keep it up."

　　 "Zhang Mingyu keep it up."

　　 "Zhang Mingyu keep it up."

　　After Qin Ze landed, there was a layer of cold sweat on the back. The quest of 300 points point is not so easy, it can be called the most difficult quest he has encountered. Even if there is system cheating, it does not necessarily win. And once lost, Qin Ze's points is a negative number. He had 320points points before, exchanged for shooting specialization, 40 points for the call, points remaining: 280.

　　 can’t afford to lose, he can’t!

　　 Zhao Baliang, who was almost playing soy sauce from beginning to end, saw basketball falling from the sky, and he was cuddling fiercely in his arms.

　　 Near the midfield, Old Wang suddenly raised his index finger, signaling Zhao Baliang to pass.

　　Zhao Baliang threw the basketball hard and shouted: "Old Wang!!! It's all up to you..."

　　 This roar brought the Zhang Mingyu, crew cut youth and other people who lost their souls to the soul, and their faces changed greatly.

　　 The game is not over yet!

　　Zhang Mingyu screamed: "Stop him!"

　　crew cut youth shouted: "I would rather foul, stop!"

　　Old Wang is like a weasel that steals chickens. The thief is fast. Behind him is a group of hungry tiger basketball players.

　　 Too late!

　　 They are faster than me and can't go inside to shoot.

　　 Old Wang stepped in, slammed in the sprint, without time adjusting his body, taking off, shooting!

　　 Behind him, popular violently hit his back, completely disregarding the foul, or intentionally fouling.

　　Old Wang stumbled forward and stumbled forward. During the fall, he always looked up and watched the basketball slide out.

　　 must go in!

　　 At this moment, no one was thinking about intentional fouls. The audience was silent. time seemed to freeze. Everyone's eyes followed the ball, except for his own heartbeat.

　　 goals and lore!

　　 is in the next second.

　　 Several girls covered their eyes ~IndoMTL.com~ but peeked through the fingers.

　　 The basketball hit the hoop and popped out.

　　 "Hurry to shoot, it really will not enter."

　　 "Almost lore, mother, my heart is gone."

　　 "Do you want to be so exciting."

　　 "ahhhhhhh..." Some girls even screamed.

　　Old Wang slammed on the ground, with a hammer of hard concrete floor, annoyed and desperate came to mind.

　　 Liu Ziqiang, young chicken, Zhao Baliang opened their mouths slightly, and instantly seemed to be drained of their spirits, and their hearts were empty.

　　 "Rebounds!" The Zhang Mingyu is excited and can't wait to look up to the sky.

　　 "Not lost yet, we still have hope." crew cut youth was also excited.

　　 Several other teammates also cheered and jumped up to grab a rebound.

　　 "Ah...behind!" A girl shouted suddenly outside the field.

　　 Hearing this sentence, the crew cut youth hairs are standing upright like a nightmare.

　　Zhang Mingyu is stiff.

　　Hundreds of spectators and hundreds of pairs of eyes, there is a figure like a cannonball, the carrier whistling rumor.

　　 He passed by Zhang Mingyu and crew cut youth in an instant, and jumped at the free throw line.

　　 The figure, like an eagle with wings spread, will furiously hit the sky.

　　 He hugged the basketball that flew up with his hands, and his body was in the air swing back, just like a strong bow. Then, from the eagle that flutters its wings, it transforms into an eagle that fights its prey.

　　 Big slam dunk!

　　 "Bang!"

　　The dull and loud voice spread throughout the audience.

　　 Basketball is getting weaker and weaker on the ground, but no one cheers and no applause, everyone's eyes are focused on the boys still hanging on the hoop.

　　Many people can remember this scene clearly ten years after 20.