Hot-blooded basketball super guard

Chapter 42 Massacre!

Wu Jie and Radar came to the court first. Wu Jie almost exhausted his whole body to defend, using his hands, feet and head, but he couldn't defend Radar's goal, and was directly beaten by Radar 10-0.

"Do you want to continue?" Radar asked, patting the basketball.

"of course."

Radar is also full of tricks, breakthroughs, emergency stop jumpers, turnarounds, backs, pull-ups, etc. When Radar scored the 18th goal, Wu Jie finally defended Radar once and broke the ball from Radar who was dribbling.

"Okay, there is progress, come again!"

"Okay, Radar, I didn't expect that you would have this day too." Wu Jie finally succeeded, and he was happy.

结果
The result was scored 6 to 0 by the radar again!

"I said, can you change your proud and complacent problem? If you succeed once, you will be a twitch. If you give you some color, you will be a dyeing workshop." Radar strikes unceremoniously. Wu Jie's defense needs to be changed. It is very important for the Mamba team, but this mentality problem is more serious.

"Okay, come again, I don't believe it anymore, others can defend, but I can't?"

Wu Jie was also aroused to fight, and frantically biting at the radar, ah
"Miss Sister, it's rare for you to be so early." The Mamba team members finally came to the court for training. Wang Dawei said with a smile when he saw Wu Jie, and the others burst into laughter.

"Ignore them and concentrate on defending!" Radar said to Wu Jie, dribbling the basketball in his hand.

Wu Jie opened his hands, squatted down, and lowered his center of gravity. Radar dribbled the ball, and in a disguised form, Wu Jie fell to the ground in response, and Radar hit a jumper.

"The center of gravity is too low, you are so thin, and it doesn't look good when you stick your butt up. I like low defense best, which is very good to open up space." Radar said.

"Hahaha" The teammates laughed again when they saw it.

Fang Lu also came, saw Wu Jie defending the radar, and said with a smile: "Wu Jie, come on!"

Wu Jie's fighting spirit became more and more high, and he used both hands and feet to constantly interfere with the radar. The radar accelerated and broke through to the right, but Wu Jie was a step slower.

"The reaction is fast enough, the lateral movement is too slow, you can ask Lao Bai for advice when you have time."

"Okay, thank you Radar, I found out a lot about myself this morning."

"Practice well, I'll take a break." Radar patted Wu Jie on the shoulder.

"It's good to see your Mamba team regaining confidence." Fang Lu said to Radar with a smile.

"It doesn't matter what others say, it's enough for us to be ourselves, and you are the same."

The reason why Radar said this to Fang Lu was because many people knew that Radar was impulsive, and it was inevitable that some gossip would drag Fang Lu into it.

"I know, I don't care what other people say."

The two smiled at each other.

"Ding, the system upgrade is complete."

Radar thought in his heart, I'll go, you cheating thing, you have finally upgraded.

Unexpectedly, the system actually had a dialogue with him: "You are cheating, I am so good at leveling up, you will lose a game."

"I'm going, so smart? You can still talk to me. Are you a system or a living person?"

"Damn, what the hell is in my head?"

System: "I'm not a ghost, I'm a super aiming system."

Radar tried to open the system, but the system page was not allowed to enter.

"The task has not been completed, and the system cannot be activated temporarily."

Depend on!Depend on!Depend on!
Radar is depressed!
"Then how can I restart the system?"

"Complete a game without using super aiming. The host failed to finish the last game, and the mission is not completed!"

I.
Radar feels despised by this system, it is really hard to say, there is no other way but to wait until the weekend game.

Going to school on Monday, the news of the Mamba team’s loss shocked the whole school again. The Mamba team members who were walking on the road were still pointed at by others, and cynicism happened from time to time, but the radar had something to say first, and even Hu Yue didn’t get angry when he heard it , the left ear goes in and the right ear goes out.

Of course, this feeling is not good. The Mamba team is just suffering. As long as they get through this week and have a hearty victory, these voices will naturally be self-defeating.

It was finally Saturday. Before the game, the Mamba team boarded the school bus and headed to Changqing Middle School. Now the banner on the school bus has been removed. Even the school bus doesn’t trust the Mamba team.Watching the Mamba team enter the car one by one, there are still people pointing.

"The strength of Changqing College is the bottom of the eight schools. The Mamba team can't beat it?"

"Who knows, Radar can attack someone for Fang Lu, maybe Wu Hao will attack again this time."

"And Wu Jie, with defensive eyes, thinking he is Brother Deng."

"That's right, let's forget it, don't look at it, it's boring."

"It's not as fun as the game, let's go!"

Even if the Mamba team members heard it, they would laugh it off. At the end of today, whoever dares to say anything, we will sew your mouth shut with a needle.

As a private middle school, Changqing Middle School has strict management and militarized management. Students from other schools are not allowed to enter, even on weekends.

Radar and the others walked into the arena and found that Fang Lu and Zhou Wen were still waiting in familiar positions.

"How did you get in?" asked the mouse.

"Fang Lu found a junior high school classmate from Changqing who brought us in. Wait a minute, come on, we can't shout too loudly, or we will be discovered." Zhou Wen said in a low voice.

Fang Lu also smiled slyly at the radar, how about it, I am good.Radar gave her a thumbs up.

Gossip less, the Mamba team, which has been suffering for a week, finally played against Changqing Middle School. As soon as the game came up, Viagra jumped the ball to get the ball for the Mamba team. Enter.

Forehead.
The spectators on the sidelines, the leaders in the stands, and the players on the field were dumbfounded. What happened just now?Has the game started yet?
It's just that the impressive 2-0 on the electronic scoreboard is telling them that our offense is complete,
9 minutes and 54 seconds left!
"Pervert, so fast?"

"This is the Mamba team that lost to No. [-] Middle School?"

The next scene was horrible, 8-0, Radar assisted Wu Hao, Wu Jie, and Viagra hit consecutively.At the end of the first quarter, the Mamba team led 20 to 6!The Mamba team shot 80 percent in this section, what a horrible shooting rate.On the one hand, the strength of Changqing Middle School is slightly weaker. On the other hand, the Mamba team has put in all their strength today and has a good control of the radar. Every ball is handled very correctly.

"Let's come on the bench in the second quarter, and continue to widen the point difference." Lao Bai said, as a temporary coach, he must always look a little bit, and arrange personnel to play.

As a result, in the second quarter, the Mamba team went up and down, all came off the bench, and still opened the point difference to 35 to 18.

The rest of the game will be spent, and Lao Bai can't stand it anymore. After all, it's a friendly match. You can't let the opponent lose too badly. Just keep the point difference within 20 points, and don't deliberately score points.

雷达，吴豪三节打卡下班，雷达拿到14分8助攻3抢断，吴豪12分3助攻4篮板1抢断。

Throughout the fourth quarter, Wu Jie played well again, scoring 6 points and 1 assist in a single quarter, and the key point was 2 steals. This time Wu Jie was not proud, and humbly said it was all thanks to Radar.

In the end, the Mamba team won the game 71 to 45. The 26-point difference was simply a one-sided massacre. At the end of the game, the Mamba team members, including Fang Lu and Zhou Wen, felt a breath of turbidity in their hearts. Spit it out.

"Hey, didn't I tell you not to widen the gap too much?" Lao Bai complained.

"There is no way, Coach Lao Bai, the other side puts it on for us to shoot, do we still miss the shot on purpose?"

The leaders of Changqing Middle School in the stands, although they are smiling on the surface, they are MMPs in their hearts. I know you are amazing, but you don’t have to be so ruthless. How can you spread the anger against No. [-] Middle School on our Changqing Middle School? Forget it , admit it.

The Mamba team returned triumphantly. Since there were fewer people from Xincheng Middle School to watch the game, the news did not spread so fast, and everything was as usual.

It's just that Wu Jie and Wang Zhen didn't relax after the match. They didn't play games anymore, but went one-on-one on the field.

Looking at the training the two put into, Rado smiled in his heart, people will always grow, especially after a painful lesson.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the task, the system is restarting!"

(End of this chapter)