pinnacle of basketball

Chapter 259 Return of All Members
Gong Xun was satisfied with the performance of the players in the second quarter, especially Qiu Fei, whose performance has never disappointed.

At the beginning of the third quarter, the foul crisis of all players was also resolved, and the players on both sides opened up and faced off head-on.

Chen Xin ran out from the inside and played a pick-and-roll with Ye Lin, but just as Ye Lin was about to pass the ball, Qiu Fei stopped her and the pass failed.

"This way!" Mu Chenfeng on the opposite side was waving at him, Ye Lin flicked it vigorously, and the basketball spanned half the court and fell into Mu Chenfeng's hands.

The defense of the attached middle school is already very good, but it just missed the person who should not be missed.

Mu Chenfeng was ready to break through before catching the ball, which could help him to attack the basket as quickly as possible after catching the ball. Bi Sheng, who made up, couldn't keep up with his speed at all, and he couldn't reach Mu Chenfeng even if he wanted to foul.

Mu Chenfeng adjusted his step, took off with his left foot, and glided for a considerable distance in the air. Chen Mo was the last line of defense in the attached high school, but he had already been psychologically affected by Mu Chenfeng's dunk. He didn't catch the ball, but chose to dodge it.

The teammates didn't blame Chen Mo for running away. Instead, they believed that he made an extremely correct choice. It's best not to try to interfere or block the dunk when dunking at full speed.

A slam dunk woke up the sleepy Southside players.

"It's unexpected that there are still people who can play like this in the Northeast District." Humanity from the South District said.

"Don't underestimate the Northeast District, tomorrow will make you lose ugly." Zhan Yang said.

The Affiliated Middle School destroyed the full-court press of No. [-] Middle School by passing the ball. Qiu Fei passed the ball without looking at anyone, and used his sight to confuse the defensive players, making the opponent mistakenly think that it was passed to Bi Sheng, but in fact it was passed to Chen Mo who was ready to go in the penalty area.

Chen Mo's two big hands combined the ball vigorously, Su Miao reached out to steal it, and patted the ball firmly with his hands, but the basketball didn't move at all. Chen Mo's powerful hands seemed to be embedded in the ball, making it difficult to shake.

Chen Mo plucked the onion from the dry land and dunked directly, Chen Xin jumped up to block the shot, the basketball was as hard as a piece of steel, his hand was bounced off by a powerful force, Chen Mo dunked and scored.

Let go of your hand, the basket swayed for a long time before stopping.

"His strength has become stronger again." Su Miao wiped off her sweat.

"Yeah, he put all his strength on the ball, causing us to be bounced away the moment we touched the ball." Chen Xin also noticed this and replied.

"I can't hold back any more." As soon as Chen Xin exerted his strength, the muscles in his body swelled up instantly as if he was blowing up a balloon, filling his whole body, and even his loose jersey was propped up.

"In terms of strength, I have never lost!" Chen Xin, who has fully released his strength, can crush everything that exists, and Chen Mo has become a "brother" all of a sudden.

Chen Xin was like a full-powered tank, slowly driving towards the half court of the attached middle school. Chen Mo stepped forward to stop it, but was crushed by Chen Xin into the penalty area.

"What a strong force." Chen Mo couldn't hold it anymore. This is only the strength of Chen Xin's walking state. If he runs, it will not be as simple as pushing, and the opponent will be directly knocked out.

Chen Xin got to a deep position and turned around to ask for the ball.

ball!

Chen Xin dug into the inner line a few times as a matter of routine. Although he had reached a deep enough position, he still wanted to let Chen Mo feel the fear of being suppressed by power.

The so-called suppression means nothing can be done.

Chen Mo tried to get rid of this kind of suppression, but was completely suppressed by Chen Xin and couldn't get rid of it.

In desperation, Chen Mo tried to cut off the opponent's basketball, but hit Chen Xin's arm. Chen Xin was completely unaffected, and directly got up and scored the ball.

A crimson palm print was left on Chen Xin's arm.

"This guy is a monster, he can still invest in such an impact." Wu Di said with emotion.

"It's not a monster, it's a machine. This match really doesn't necessarily mean that the affiliated high school will have the last laugh." Zhan Yang's position began to waver. Although the third middle school is still lagging behind, in his eyes, the third middle school is the one that performed better.

The side with the better performance wins the game, of course.

The referee did not give a foul, and Chen Xin didn't ask for a foul. He never took the initiative to ask the referee for a foul, and he himself was a "foul" to the opponent.

The attached high school took advantage of the fact that the third middle school had no advantage in the inside line. Now the two inside lines of the third middle school have all returned, and the advantage of the third middle school has returned.

Within a few rounds, Sanzhong relied on the performance of the inside twin towers to recover the score and regain control of the game.

The performance of the attached middle school was much weaker, relying on the sporadic firepower of Sun Jiawei and Qiu Fei from the outside to barely support the game, but the shooting rate from the outside was still not comparable to that of the inside.

The attached high school had no chance at all inside, and was forced to shoot outside. The same 7 shots were made, and only 2 of them were hit. Naturally, the score was much less than that of the third middle school.

The three middles worked hard, constantly using the inside to expand their advantages, and relying on a wave of offensive climaxes played by inside players, they opened up the point difference.

At the end of the three quarters, Sanzhong led by 68 points at 60:8.

"Are you ready?" Mu Chenfeng walked up to Fu Di and asked, "We didn't waste the advantage you established."

When Fu Di was off the field, Sanzhong led by 8 points, and now Sanzhong still leads by 8 points.

"Fu Di, you go." Fang Tianzheng pointed and waved at Fu Di.

"Me?" Fu Di hesitated for a moment. He was not sure that he had fully recovered. He was worried that if he did not perform well, he would drag his teammates down.

"Don't worry, we are here." Su Miao and Chen Xin once again became Fu Di's strong backing, "If you can't make a shot, you have a rebound, until you make a shot."

Fu Di stabilized his mood, "You have grabbed enough rebounds, I will not give you a chance to stat."

After two and a half quarters on the bench, Fu Di finally came back.

"Why is he back?" Yuan Shuai asked in surprise, his two desperate three-pointers immediately appeared in front of his eyes.

"What are you afraid of? He's been trying it for two and a half quarters, and the rest of the feeling has long been cold." Bi Sheng said.

"It's true." Yuan Shuai felt relieved.

As a gift for the comeback, Sanzhong specially gave Fu Di the opportunity of the first attack in the last quarter, and the others fought hard for him to rebound.

One person voted, four people robbed, this is the kind of treatment that even Mu Chenfeng has never had.

Fu Di dribbled the ball near a 45° angle, and made a quick three-pointer without hesitation.

"After working off the court for most of the time, he came back and shot. How confident is he in his touch."

Negative comments such as blindness and arrogance flocked to Fu Di following this shot.

clang~
The basketball hit the front of the basket, and the four players from the third team rushed forward to grab the rebound, but they were controlled by Chen Xin.

"Come again!" Chen Xin handed the ball to Fu Di again.

"You are a pitcher, so you should know how important the touch is. After staying off the field for so long, the touch has long since disappeared." Bi Sheng mocked.

"How do you know I don't have touch?"

"Do you still need to guess, anyone with a brain knows."

Fu Di smiled, "It's true that my touch is gone, but I just got it back!"

With that said, Fu Di made another shot from outside the three-point line.

"It's not so easy to get it back." Bi Sheng looked disdainful and turned his head. He wanted to see the basketball knocked out of the basket with his own eyes, and he wanted to hear the sound of the basketball knocked against the basket with his own ears.

(End of this chapter)