Infinite Survival: The winner takes all!

"It's just a small mistake, don't take it to heart." Wu Zhihao ran over and patted Yuan Jun on the back.

He didn't see clearly what happened just now, and thought Yuan Jun was blaming himself for making a mistake.

"I'm fine." Yuan Jun shook his head and threw some messy thoughts out of his mind. Maybe it was just an accident.

How could his special skill be broken so easily?

jump jump jump……

Li Ming caught the ball from Liu Qiangjun at the baseline and advanced towards the midfield unhurriedly.

After halftime, the other four players from Nanhua High School immediately dispersed. This was a tactic they had planned long ago to open up space for Li Ming to play in singles.

Qi Dawei's voice also sounded at the right time, "Nanhua High School seems to have made tactical adjustments and everyone has withdrawn from the infield."

Of course the Jiaqing High School players saw such a well-known tactic, but they still followed it because they had confidence in the Yuan Army's defense.

"Want to play alone? Haha." Yuan Jun glanced around and sneered in his heart. This guy looked down on him too much.

With a faint smile on his face, Li Ming dribbled forward with his left hand. When he was less than one meter away from Yuan Jun, his body suddenly leaned forward sharply, kicked hard with his right leg, and instantly stepped to Yuan Jun's right side.

"So fast!" Yuan Jun was shocked. His brain reacted, but his body couldn't keep up with his brain's reaction.

Li Ming rubbed the opponent's right arm and drove straight into the empty three-second zone.

Announcer Qi Dawei was instantly excited, "Oh my god, Li Ming passed the Yuan army in one step, and there is no defensive player in the penalty area at the moment!"

Wu Zhihao and Chang Wei secretly said that it was bad. They stepped forward to cover the position at the same time, trying to interfere with Li Ming's layup, but it was too late.

Li Ming jumped up from the free throw line, looking extremely light, and then gently lifted the basketball he held high. The ball broke away from his fingers, drew an arc in the air, and spun into the net.

"In, in! Li Ming scored an easy layup, and Nanhua High School got off to a good start." Qi Dawei's high voice sounded in the gymnasium.

The audience was also excited, and there were warm cheers.

"Damn, this dunk king is really something."

"To pass the Yuan army in one step, I can only say, Niubi!"

"With this one shot, the slam dunk king is definitely not a wasted title!"

"Li Ming, good job, come on!"

"come on! Come on……"

The Nanhua High School bench was still very calm. They thought Li Ming was going to dunk, but they didn't expect it to be just a mediocre layup.

"There are two brushes, but that's all. He can't make waves by himself. I'll keep an eye on him." Jia Zhongzheng ran over and said.

As a small forward, his outside defensive ability is extremely good. Even if the Yuan army wants to break through him, it cannot succeed every time.

"Okay." Wu Zhihao nodded, and then added, "If someone comes to pick and roll, double-team him and try not to let him hit the ball."

"Got it." Jia Zhongzheng agreed. When he saw Yuan Jun who was still in a daze, he couldn't help but smile and said: "Yuan Jun, the game only lasts 40 minutes. Conceding two goals at the beginning is not a big deal. Why should I be upset?"

Yuan Jun took a deep look at Li Ming, turned around and said, "This guy is a bit evil, don't be careless."

He didn't dare to underestimate Li Ming anymore. If the first goal was a bit confusing, but the second goal, he knew better than anyone else that the opponent's speed was far higher than his. A very scary opponent.

"What time did we play the game last night? We all started talking nonsense." Jia Zhongzheng smiled, obviously not taking Yuan Jun's words seriously.

Alas, Yuan Jun shook his head slightly and said nothing more. Anyway, they would know later.

The game continued and the ball was transferred to Jiaqing High School.

Yuan Jun dribbled the ball across the center line, and when he faced Li Ming's defense again, his mood was completely different, and he did not dare to look down upon him in the slightest.

He kept a safe distance, looked for opportunities while dribbling, and tried to pass the ball.

At this time, Qi Dawei's voice rang again, "Yuan Jun has been wandering on the outside and did not choose to break through with the ball. It seems that the last mistake still had some impact on him."

The audience suddenly burst into boos, mixed with a few insults.

Seeing this situation, Jia Zhongzheng accelerated and ran out to respond, while Yuan Jun took advantage of the situation and passed the ball to the opponent.

As soon as he got the ball, Bolin rushed over and blocked him with open hands. Jia Zhongzheng observed the situation on the court for a while, and then dribbled the ball towards the baseline. Bolin resisted him with all his strength, but unexpectedly, Jia Zhongzheng suddenly stopped and then turned around beautifully, leaving Bo Lin behind.

Seeing Jia Zhongzheng who had already taken off in three steps, Sun Zijin quickly stepped forward to fill his position, jumped hard and tried to block the opponent's shot.

In mid-air, Jia Zhongzheng raised the corner of his mouth in an arc, took the ball back, and then passed the ball backhand to the bottom corner outside the three-point line.

Done! Liu Qiangjun cursed secretly when he saw Lan Feiyu running to the bottom corner at some point.

Lan Feiyu steadily caught the thrown basketball without even taking extra aim. With a slight jump of his body, the ball flew high from his hands and drew a beautiful arc in the air with a "swipe" sound. , hollow into the net.

"Idiot, keep an eye on people. Who asked you to watch the game? You are not a spectator!" Fang Ping put his hands on his hips and cursed on the sidelines. Facing Jiaqing High School, he actually made such a low-level mistake. How could he not? angry.

"It's my fault, I'm sorry." Liu Qiangjun looked a little ashamed.

"It's nothing, just be careful next time." Zheng Tianhong comforted him.

Other team members also expressed that it didn't matter.

"The Nanhua players made a mistake in defense just now, and the opponent's sharpshooter Lan Feiyu seized the opportunity and scored a three-pointer." Qi Dawei's voice became much calmer.

The audience also fell silent.

"Damn, it's Lan Feiyu again, the three points are damn accurate."

"According to statistics, in this year's high school league, Lan Feiyu averaged 7.2 three-pointers per game, and his shooting percentage reached 43.7%."

"So perverted?"

"I heard that Mingxuan High School in the Imperial City invited this kid to join, but he refused."

"Really or not, Mingxuan is also a sports high school. It is better than Jiaqing in every aspect, so why refuse?"

"I don't know. Maybe I want to stay in my hometown and play."

"Watch the game, it's Li Ming's turn to attack."

As Li Ming advanced towards the midfield with the ball, Qi Dawei's voice became louder again, "Jiaqing High School quickly made adjustments. Small forward Jia Zhongzheng took the initiative to defend Li Ming. Jia Zhong is a strong defender on the outside. It is not comparable to the Yuan army.

I don’t know what Li Ming will do with the ball next. "

"Come on, don't pass the ball, whoever is a coward is a dog." Jia Zhongzheng clapped his hands and challenged Li Ming arrogantly.

"You can't stop me." As soon as Li Ming finished speaking, he suddenly kicked off his left leg and accelerated to the right.

Jia Zhongzheng was slightly surprised. Li Ming's speed was a bit beyond his expectation, but he was an outside defender after all, and he moved two steps laterally to block the opponent's path.

squeak!

Li Ming stopped suddenly, backhanded the ball, and instantly changed direction and broke through to the left.

It was indeed a fake move! Jia Zhongzheng was not too surprised and turned around to stop Li Ming, preventing him from moving forward.

Unexpectedly, this was still a false shot by Li Ming. After he deceived Jia Zhongzheng's position, he no longer had any scruples. He passed the ball to his right hand from his crotch and turned around and stepped to the opponent's left side in two steps.

"Idiot!" Jia Zhongzheng swore subconsciously. It was too late to get back on defense. He lost his position and could only watch Li Ming rush to the basket.

"Classmate Li Ming once again broke through the Jiaqing team's defense with a series of fake moves and reached the penalty area. Even Jia Zhongzheng couldn't stop him!" Qi Dawei's voice was trembling.