basketball craftsman

Chapter 185 T.219: In the Mood for Love ([-])
Two weeks later, the third round of the Phoenix Middle School Basketball Winter League ended. In Group C of the North District, Huang Jinshan Middle School defeated its opponent Tianyuan No. [-] Middle School and advanced to the top eight teams in the city.

"Wow, our school won again!" "Oh my god, it's now the top eight in the city, it's scary..." "Are we still Huang Jinshan Middle School, that public liberal arts school that doesn't even have a basketball court?"

The news of Huang Jinshan Middle School's promotion to the quarter-finals spread throughout the schools in the North District, including the school's Political and Education Office.

"..." The dean was dumbfounded at the victory report of the winter league, and after a few seconds he said slowly, "Zhang Jinzhong, come here, and everyone else sits aside."

"Teacher, don't, don't hit me..." Zhang Jinzhong covered his face and walked to the desk. The teaching director stared at him seriously for a long time and blurted out: "Zhang Jinzhong, Zhang Jinzhong, are you the reincarnation of the grandson?" Yes? Our Huangjinshan Middle School is a public literary school, you have to play some kind of winter league..."

"I'm not trying, teacher..." Zhang Jinzhong scratched his head with an innocent expression on his face, "I'm just a basketball guy, I just play my favorite basketball in the game, and play happily with my brothers. "

"Yes, teacher." Other team members sitting on the side also raised their hands to express their thoughts, Wu Yuepeng stood up and said, "Director, don't think of us as a formal school basketball team, we are A group of teenagers who love basketball... they usually study hard and play together in their spare time, so it doesn't matter, right?"

"It's just a ball!" The dean asked puzzledly, "Does it need a group of people to play every day? It's not that the teacher doesn't advocate recreational and sports activities, but he doesn't advocate competitive competitions. It's meaningless!"

Faced with the dean's words, Zhang Jinzhong rolled his eyes and said, "Hey! How about this, teacher, this Saturday is the fourth round of the Winter League. Middle school fight, teacher, you also come to watch the fight?"

"Yes!" The other people on the side also urged the dean to say, "Teacher, let's watch together, haha"

"I'm not coming!" The dean turned around and walked out the door arrogantly, with his hands behind his back, he was full of air, "Hmph!"

On Saturday, in the fourth round of the Winter League, Utanhua High School played against Huang Jinshan Middle School in the North District. The players of Huang Jinshan Middle School felt the strength of their opponents from the very beginning of the game.

"I'm going, it's tricky." Zhang Jinzhong retreated to defend after failing to attack, "Old Peng, Gouzi, cheer up, these guys are not as easy to deal with as the previous team!"

"That's what makes it interesting." Wu Yuepeng focused on defense, Yao Bin assisted in defense and blocked each other, and the two teams played inextricably in the first half. The score was 46:51, and Huang Jinshan Middle School temporarily fell behind by 5 points.The players were in great condition after leaving the field. "It's really not the fault of the opponent who made eight to four..." Zhang Jinzhong sat on the rest seat and wiped his sweat.

"You should rest first." Lin Chengyu pressed Zhang Jinzhong's shoulder and said, "If you let your wild ball brother carry the whole game alone, what kind of winter league should we play?"

"Hehe, come on, brother." Zhang Jinzhong nodded to rest assured, Wang Chao also took the initiative to rotate Mao Sihan to guard the basket, and Mao Sihan yelled, "Do your best, super!"

The game continued in the second half. Huang Jinshan Middle School was clinging to the score difference without letting up. The cheers in the stands overshadowed any previous basketball game. In the second half of the fourth quarter, the two sides fought in an anxious form of 78:81. The time was very tight , the score was reduced to 80:81 after a foul by Youtanhua Senior High School. With 19 seconds left before the end of the game, Huang Jinshan Middle School fell behind by 1 point and the ball was still in the hands of the opponent Youtanhua Senior High School. superior.

"Oops... not so good." Wu Yuepeng observed the situation keenly and said, "The last attack on the opponent will definitely delay time. If we go to grab it, we will be called a foul. What should we do??"

"Lao Peng, Li Zi." Zhang Jinzhong took a deep breath and called the players to his side, "We must get the last ball back, you two listen to me..."

"Okay. Let's do it like this." Wu Yuepeng and Li Xiaoyun nodded, unknowingly, Zhang Jinzhong showed his leadership at critical moments on the court. In the last wave of offense, Youtanhua Senior High School sent the ball to the point guard, and Li Xiaoyun immediately Approaching the defense, the basketball was passed to the high shooting guard, Zhang Jinzhong stared at the one meter distance from him and did not rush forward...

"There are still 12 seconds!!" At this moment, almost all the audience stood up and held their breath, staring at the final duel.

"You can't grab in front..." Zhang Jinzhong held his breath to defend and confront his opponent, "There is almost no time!!" Someone in the stands yelled a loud reminder, and the opponent's small forward went around behind him to signal to pass the ball. The moment the point guard turned his head, Zhang Jinzhong's eyes lit up. With a sudden attack, he slapped the basketball in his hand away! !
"Damn it! My brother!!" Wu Yuepeng was staring at the small forward trying to steal the ball from behind, but Zhang Jinzhong took the lead in stealing the basketball and flying high. Wu Yuepeng turned around and shouted, "Old Zhang, this is different Ah!!" The basketball flew high in the backcourt, and Zhang Jinzhong quickly launched a fast attack, "Don't make fun of me, Lao Peng! Fast attack!" Time was like a fuse, and the audience shouted!
"Stop him quickly!!" Youtanhua's team members rushed to save the ball. Some fell to the ground and others rushed back to the backcourt. Zhang Jinzhong and Wu Yuepeng passed the ball from left to right. Catch the ball and make a tip-in and ride the dust... The basketball left his sweaty right hand and hit the backboard, and rolled into the net with the long sound at the end of the game, the score was 82:81!A steal counterattack under the eyes of everyone, Zhang Jinzhong made a catch and layup to achieve the lore!

"I'm a wild ball guy..." The players present were scared out of their wits, "We won!!!!"

"Win! Win!" "Oh my god, it's a lore..." "Old Zhang, your Ren Du's second bloodline exploded..."

In the fourth round of the Winter League, in the North District Group C competition, Huang Jinshan Middle School narrowly defeated the seeded team Youtanhua Senior High School to advance to the semi-finals with Zhang Jinzhong's lore. The literary school actually reached the top four in the city.The wild basketball team of Zhang Jinzhong and his team became the focus of public opinion in the school for a while.

"Zhang Jinzhong!" In the office of the Political and Educational Office, the dean slapped the table and walked around to Zhang Jinzhong, pointing his finger at his forehead, "Okay Zhang Jinzhong, huh?"

"Old...teacher?" Zhang Jinzhong looked at the strange atmosphere, looked left and right at the players around him and didn't dare to speak, the teacher stopped his index finger in the air and clicked three times, then his expression changed from serious to flat and he asked, "When will the next match start? "

"What..." A group of people look at me and I think you seem to have misheard. The dean walked back to the desk and asked again: "I asked you when the next game will start and where will it be held?"

When Zhang Jinzhong heard this, he felt incredible and stepped forward and asked, "Teacher, are you going to smash restaurants in advance? Don't, you finally made it to the finals in the North District... just give it a chance!"

"Nonsense!" The dean knocked on his forehead and said, "Tell me the time and place of the game, and I will reserve seats and organize students to watch the game and cheer!"

(End of this chapter)