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Chapter 115 Zhao Tianyu's Contributions

Chapter 115 Zhao Tianyu's Contributions
"It's okay, the hands are not heavy!"

Zhao Tianyu said lightly.

“Good hotpot!”

"This slap made me dumbfounded!"

"Get out, call this kid crazy!"

In the audience seats, everyone was excited.

A mere two points is a fart, and it is a great thing to take two points to vent your anger.

Everyone's voice is transmitted to the stadium, representing the voice of the masses.

Hearing this, Zhao Tianyu glanced at the power forward, who had reached the free throw line and made two free throws.

Mo Tian organized an attack.

Zhao Tianyu and Nanfei team power forward are still 1V1.
Soon after halftime, the power forward raised his hand, and Mo Tianqiu had already passed the ball.

Rush left and right, within seconds, Zhao Tianyu was already dizzy.

Fatty and the three of them were shocked, and quickly double-teamed up.

Under the basket, Xiao Jie was the only girl left.

The power forward had a wicked smile in his eyes, and he was already looking to the other left.

Mo Tian knew it long ago.

Swipe, the power forward's hand has been thrown, and Mo Tian has already jumped into the air.

All of a sudden, the power forward made a fake pass, and he completely deceived the three of them.

Then there was a back pass, and the ball was passed out with an extremely beautiful arc, which was an extremely perfect fake.

boom!
Right in the bull's eye.

Mo Tian fell from the sky and touched the back of his head.

The basketball hit the back of his head and flew out.

The power forward spread his hands, a little speechless.

He obviously didn't expect that Mo Tian couldn't even catch a back pass.

"I go!"

"Fun!"

"Brother Yong treats the school team as his teammates!"

"It's not because Mo Tian didn't catch it well, this fake move is really wonderful."

In the scene, the students in the auditorium all spoke similarly.

This time it was indeed another surprise.

"I'm sorry Brother Yong, I didn't pick it up."

Mo Tian came in front of the power forward and said awkwardly.

"You have to practice more, I am also responsible."

The power forward spread his hands.

It's just a trivial matter, but the difference is more than forty minutes, which is still very early.

Zhao Tianyu attacked.

Whoosh!
Zhao Tianyu rushed out like a dog.

"Damn it! I still want to win!"

Mo Tian and his gang, at this time, it must be a lie to say that they don't underestimate the enemy.

As a result, Zhao Tianyu actually played this hand.

Zhao Tianyu rushed fast, and the power forward was even faster.

boom!
Zhao Tianyu made a layup, and behind the power forward, he forced down.

How could Zhao Tianyu's old waist bear it, the ball was forcibly pulled down by him before he let go.

boom!
Falling to the ground again, Zhao Tianyu fell asleep on the ground.

There was a lot of movement and a lot of sound, but he didn't feel anything on his body, because when Zhao Tianyu fell to the ground, he clearly sensed that the power forward pulled him down, and when he fell, he deliberately supported his waist.

Falling to the ground, Zhao Tianyu opened his eyes in an instant.

As soon as he opened his eyes, the power forward was looking down, and the two looked at each other. The so-called full of love was nothing more than that.

"Damn it, it turned out to be such a routine!"

The whistle has sounded!

Defensive foul.

In the audience, applause continued.

"As expected of a professional player!"

"Too powerful!"

"Domineering!"

"Even if the school team is playing against Zhao Tianyu's team, they don't have such arrogance!"

In the auditorium, everyone watched the excitement again.

Although it is a defensive foul, who can do this kind of foul.

Zhao Tianyu had passed halftime before the power forward caught up.

Zhao Tianyu had already jumped up, but before he let go of the ball, he was dragged to the ground by him.

Such an astonishing explosion and bounce is no match for a professional player.

The referee walked over with a puzzled expression on his face.

The foul just now had to be whistled, and now the foul had to be whistled, but in his intuition, he had obviously discovered the problem.

Zhao Tianyu has reached the free throw line.

Made two free throws.

Mo Tian's team attacked.

boom!
The point guard has already rushed out, and after only two steps, the man has already flown out.

Someone stood there stunned.

The ball also flew out.

"what happened?"

The power forward of the Nanfei team looked at his feet, and the point guard looked at his feet when lying on the ground.

The two saw it clearly, the point guard's shoelace was stepped on.

The right to the ball returned to Zhao Tianyu's team.

"My mother, so weird!"

"It's a sudden transfer!"

The three fat guys obviously felt that they were not in the team, so they started talking.

Xiao Jie stood outside the sideline, and his expression was a little suspicious.

Not to mention the two fouls, Mo Tian didn't catch the ball, and the shoelace was stepped on this time, it's a rare event in a century.

It is indeed very doubtful whether the god of fortune has arrived.

"Everything is strength, you didn't see that!"

Zhao Tianyu has received the ball, and he pointed in the direction of the attack, his face full of confidence.

"Blowing your sister, do you think you will have such luck later?"

Mo Tian, ​​the point guard next to him, was a little annoyed.

It was really painful just now.

"I'm sorry, Young Master Yu, let me show off my strength, you think I'm teasing you! If you have any kind, come up and fight..."

boom!
Zhao Tianyu was so angry that he rushed out again.

This time, Mo Tian and the others had already grown their minds, and the three of them double-teamed.

According to their physical ability, they can defend at any time, which is actually the same as playing.

Within seconds, Zhao Tianyu was a little bit out of breath.

He had to throw the ball, and Xiao Jie caught it.

In front of him was Hu Feng Nanfei.

"on!"

Zhao Tianyu yelled, Xiao Jie gritted his teeth and made a layup.

The power forward of Nanfei didn't move. He looked back and saw the basketball. The center of the school team on the right side of the basket was stunned.

He is defending alone, and Fatty has three people.

The power forward of Nanfei, his eyes have changed, but he still jumped up from behind and pulled it out with his hands.

The ball was already deflected, but it seemed to be corrected by him.

"Two plus one!"

The ball had entered the frame, and Xiao Jie landed on the ground. With joy in her eyes, she clapped her hands again and again, signaling to the referee.

The referee's whistle has been blown.

Under the blue frame, there are only two people, and everyone can see those small movements.

Hit before the shot.

The Nanfei power forward was a little embarrassed.

It could only shrug.

He has gone to the sidelines.

pause!

Wang Tiesheng on the sidelines greeted him with a serious expression.

The school team players were extremely speechless, chasing several points at once, and soon, the point difference would reach thirty.

Zhao Tianyu smiled, took Xiao Jie and others, and retreated to the sidelines.

"Boss, what's going on, they are so rotten all of a sudden!"

After chasing several points in a row, the school team didn't score a single point. In this case, it would be unreasonable for the two sides not to communicate.

"It's not that they are bad, it's just that I didn't hit them seriously just now."

Zhao Tianyu said hey.

"It's just good luck, what are you proud of?"

Xiao Jie still refused to accept it. Everyone can play. It was easy to see whether it was luck before.

It also includes underestimating the enemy, and psychologically, the opponent is excited and other reasons.

"Xiaojie, you can't say that. I think what Zhao Tianyu said is right. At least he is physically strong now."

Qin Fangfang hurriedly stood up.

It made Zhao Tianyu show off his muscles.

(End of this chapter)

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