"Pa!"

Sure enough, just as mu qingran said, Jiangcheng's palm was the first to touch the basketball, and he pushed the ball to his teammates.

"That's close." It's a pity that Lin Xin has to beat her legs.

Mu qingran's face was full of pride“ I said, "although Jiangcheng is only 185, in the whole department and even in the whole school, there are few better jumpers than him. I heard that he can dunk."

"185 can dunk, too?" Lin Xin was surprised.

Even people who don't know basketball know how terrible it is to dunk. Even NBA players may not be able to do it.

"Wait and see, teacher."

"Jiangcheng said that he would perform a slam dunk for me today. He won't cheat me." Mu qingran is very confident.

After class 1 got the jump ball, they immediately launched the attack and advanced at high speed.

Five people in class 9 rushed back to defense, but the pace was too slow to keep up with the pace of class 1.

The ball passed quickly and came to Jiangcheng's hand in an instant. He rushed straight into the forbidden area like a tank car with the ball.

No one in class 9 dared to stop him because he was afraid of being hit. He watched Jiangcheng catch the ball with one hand, jump up high and make a smash.

"Bang!"

There was a dull noise from the basket.

Dunk.

There was a burst of cheers in the audience, and the girls were so shocked that they were forgetful.

"Look, this is the dunk!" Mu qingran's dazzling show off.

Although Lin Xin and Gu man are shocked in their hearts, they both choose to be silent. After all, what they pour is their own class's basket. They can't cheer up loudly. Let's grow other people's ambition and destroy their prestige.

Luo Yan frowned and shook his head.

Class 9's five people really can't play, can let Jiangcheng so easily rush into the penalty area and slam dunk.

We should arrange an individual to wait at the edge of the restricted area at any time. If Jiangcheng dares to rush in, he will directly face up and act as a stake to block his way. Not to mention that he can't dunk, he will also be called to hit people with the ball and attack fouls.

"It seems that there is a great possibility that this game will be closed to zero." Luo Yan thought.

On the court, at the end of the round, attack and defense change.

"Give me the ball."

Class 9 serves in the backcourt, and Wu Pinchen takes the initiative to ask for the ball.

Ma Liang wanted to serve Wang Zhiqiang, but he hesitated.

Wang Zhiqiang then took the initiative“ Ma Liang, give the ball to Pinchen. "

It's not the time for infighting. Just now, class 1 has a series of passing and receiving cooperation, and they are extremely skilled. The people in class 9 have seen each other's strength, which is several grades better than the eight classes they played before.

Wu Pinchen is the best player in the team. He has a higher shooting percentage than others. At least let him score first. Otherwise, if his momentum is suppressed, it is possible that he will be completely sealed.

……

Wu Pinchen took Ma Liang's pass and directed others to push forward. He dribbled the ball through the half court.

At this time, Jiangcheng suddenly rushed up, pressing the defense.

Wu Pinchen panicked and wanted to pass the ball, but he found that the other four were all pestered by class 1 man to man, and the ball was nowhere to be separated.

I'm a fool.

"Pop."

Jiangcheng suddenly reached out and broke the basketball in his hand, then dribbled the ball and ran fast, like a cheetah rushing to the basket.

"Bang!"

Another slam dunk.

The girls screamed again.

"You are too weak. I beat you like a child." When passing by Wu Pinchen, Jiang Cheng shook his fingers and his smiling face was covered with disdain.

"Damn, this man is so terrible that I can't resist him at all." Wu Pinchen's legs are shaking and he feels extremely strong pressure. His mentality has shown signs of collapse.

Jiangcheng took the lead in scoring four points, but all of them were smashed. Mu qingran's face was more proud, and she was happy to go with the flow, waving and shouting like other girls“ Jiangcheng, good job, blow them up. "

"It's not good, Gu man. If you go on fighting like this, it seems that you are going to be sealed." Although only played 1 minute, the layman Lin Xin has also seen that the two sides are not in the same level, the gap is like a world of difference.

Gu man is very sad in his heart. He can't match mu qingran. His boyfriend is still beaten and humiliated by mu qingran's pursuers. He really can't bend.

Looking at mu qingran's triumphant Zhang Jin, Gu man couldn't sit still any more. He stood up and yelled at his boyfriend“ Pinchen, come on

"Cheer up, you can do it."

But Wu Pinchen on the field has begun to doubt life. He can't hear any sound. Standing there, he doesn't move. His mind has been echoing Jiang Cheng's words just now.

"You are too weak, you are too weak..."

The mindset is collapsing.

Gu man see this, angry toward Luo Yan vent way“ Calling you to come here is not to let you sit like an old man. Cheer me on. "

"Oh, is it useful to shout for help?" Luo Yan did not lift his eyelids.

"I have said that the hard power gap is too big, that is to say, if you want to break your throat, you can't beat it or not."

"I think our class is better to quit the competition, so that you won't be humiliated if it's really sealed off."

"You..."

"Teacher, look at him like that." Gu man is so angry that he complains to Lin Xin.

"Well, well, leave him alone. I'll cheer you on." With that, Lin Xin also stood up to cheer.

But just as Luo Yan said, the hard power gap is too big, the cheering sound is in vain.

Under the man-to-man pressing tactics of class 1, it was difficult for class 9 to dribble through the half court.

The mentality of Wu Pinchen, who plays the position of point guard, has been broken by Jiangcheng. When he sees Jiangcheng coming up for a close attack, his hands are shaking. He can skillfully do the crotch dribble and turn around, all of which are deformed and make frequent mistakes.

Once the ball is broken, class 1 is a fast layup or Jiangcheng slam dunk score, the scene devastated, irresistible.

Even if the lucky ball has passed the half court, it doesn't help. Basketball in class 9 is originally a hobby, and the shooting percentage is worrying.

Then, under the pressure of the opponent's height, the shooting was interfered. Wu Pinchen couldn't even strike iron in his only few shots. All of them were three no touch, and he couldn't grab the front court rebounds. Ma liangkong had height, so he could only stare anxiously.

The scene is like adults beating children. The audience is no longer watching the ball, but watching how class 9 is played by class 1.

Laughter burst out from time to time in the stands, which made the mentality of class 9 players more affected. They were afraid of their hands and feet, they could not even hold the ball stably, and low-level mistakes emerged in an endless stream.

After half-time, the score was 52-0.

Jiangcheng has 24 points, 10 assists, 13 steals and 11 rebounds, and has already won four doubles ahead of time.

Mu qingran complacent in the heart, can't help floating, see side Luo Yan a pair of don't care about appearance, can't help but smile to ask a way“ Hey, how come you don't feel ashamed when your class is beaten like this? "