The short-haired young man controlled the ball and called out to his teammates, "Play hard. They have no hope. The gap is too big. Everyone, pass the ball to Mingyu and let him shoot from the three-point line. We have to pull away from them by a number that will make them despair. Even if that Qin Ze … "He was about to say," Even if that Qin Ze is good at intercepting the ball, it's useless. "Suddenly, he heard his teammates exclaim," Behind you! "
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of wind behind him. His heart skipped a beat and he instinctively dribbled to avoid it … Where was the ball? Shocked, he turned around and saw Qin Ze dribbling the ball toward his own basket. Behind him was Zhang Mingyu, who was trying to intercept him. Qin Ze took the lead. When he finally reached the basket, he turned around and threw the ball to Old Wang, who was far away from the three-point line.
Old Wang had no one to defend him. They all ran to intercept Qin Ze. He took a deep breath, jumped, and shot a three-point shot.
Now, there's no one to cover for me.
The ball bounced back and forth on the rim a few times and went into the net.
"F * ck!" The short-haired young man cursed.
Old Wang, Qin Ze, and the others high-fived one after another, enjoying the applause of the audience outside the court. At this time, their morale had finally recovered and they were in high spirits again.
The basketball team dribbled the ball again. This time, they used a strategy. After Zhang Mingyu received the ball, he ran crazily to half the court. Several players gave up on marking him and blocked Qin Ze. As expected, they created an opening for Zhang Mingyu. He shot the ball without hesitation.
The basketball spun as it flew out of his hand. Before it could draw a perfect arc, a crisp "Pa" rang out. The basketball whistled through the air. This time, it didn't fly out of the court. Instead, it was caught by Zhao Ba 'liang.
Another block!
There was an uproar outside the court, accompanied by the sound of shutters.
"I got it, haha."
"I got it too. I'll post it on the campus forum."
"Look at the picture. Qin Ze jumped so high. If he participates in the school sports meet, he might break the high jump record."
Zhang Mingyu was proud of his good upbringing, but at this moment, he couldn't help but want to swear.
Wasn't he blocked? How did he do it?
Zhao Baliang aggressively rushed to the basket, made a three-step layup, hit the board, and scored another two points.
The current score was 22-11. There was still a huge disparity between the two sides.
On Zhang Mingyu's side, he made a subtle gesture to his teammate. The player in possession of the ball hesitated for a moment and passed the ball to him at close range. He really didn't dare to pass the ball from a long distance, for fear that it would be intercepted by Qin Ze again.
After Zhang Mingyu got the ball, he jumped high in front of Qin Ze. At the same time, he leaned back and threw the ball again.
I don't believe you can block a shot!
"A backward jump shot from the three-point line. That's too difficult," the audience exclaimed.
"If he doesn't take a backward jump shot, he might get blocked by Qin Ze again. F * ck, he has already been promoted from the Face Smacking King to the Block King."
"Ahhh, Zhang Mingyu's pose is so cool, I love you!!"
"Pa!"
In response to the audience's cheers, there was a clear and familiar sound. It was the sound of a blocked shot.
Qin Ze leaped into the air. His jumping power was out of control. Once again, he threw out a powerful slap, sending the basketball flying.
The girls' cheers came to an abrupt end, followed by the sound of gasps.
A block!
A block again!
Do you have to be like this? Are you born to block shots?
Zhang Mingyu's eyes were dull.
The boy grabbed the ball and ran away, and he got another two points. The score was getting closer and closer, and the balance of victory and defeat was slowly tilting.
Soon, the ball was passed to Zhang Mingyu. Qin Ze didn't open his arms to make a defensive posture. He smiled and said, "I'll let you shoot."
I can block you until you doubt your life.
Zhang Mingyu panted heavily, and his eyes were full of anger. He instinctively wanted to shoot, but when he saw Qin Ze's calm face, he was terrified for the first time. How is his stamina so good? His face is not red, and he is not panting … If I shoot, he will block my shot again.
After a moment of hesitation, he glanced at the short-haired young man approaching from the corner of his eye. He gritted his teeth and passed the ball.
Seeing this scene, the audience laughed out loud. "Hey, Zhang Mingyu just wanted to shoot, but he gave up."
"Haha, he doesn't dare to shoot."
"Let's see the shadow in Zhang Mingyu's heart."
"Hahaha!"
After the short-haired young man received the ball, he dribbled the ball past his teammates and successfully scored a point.
"Cheer up, everyone. Let's finish it quickly." The short-haired young man roared, and he felt as if the clouds and mist had cleared to see the sky. Finally, he scored a goal!
He was heroic and felt that he had regained his confidence. After being blocked by Qin Ze one after another, the experienced basketball players couldn't help but feel depressed. At this time, scoring a goal was very important. As long as the momentum was back, they could beat those half-baked players.
The short-haired young man dribbled the ball and was ready to score another goal to boost the momentum.
"Watch out behind!"
He heard his teammates roaring behind him.
The little bastard intercepted the ball again!
The short-haired young man was furious and subconsciously moved sideways to protect the ball. At the same time, he blocked the ball behind him … Hey, where is the ball?
A figure passed by him, and the breeze brushed the corner of his eyes and eyebrows. Then, the ball disappeared!
'Damn, are you a dog?'
The short-haired young man cursed. The ball was intercepted again. Again, it was silently intercepted by Qin Ze before he could react.
On the other side, after Qin Ze intercepted the ball, he dribbled the ball quickly, bypassed the defense of two players, and passed the ball to the boy, who shot the ball and scored.
Witnessing this scene, the short-haired young man calmed down for the first time and muttered, "I request a five-minute timeout."
Damn you!
Qin Ze's first reaction was to refuse. He had something to do later, and he didn't have time to play with these guys. But Old Wang and the others agreed because it was a rule of the basketball court. Any party could ask for a timeout.
"What's wrong? Why do you want a timeout? "Zhang Mingyu asked the short-haired young man.
The short-haired young man looked around at his four teammates and said in a low voice, "That guy is too athletic. It's not good to continue playing like this. Now the score is 24-16, only four goals away."
Zhang Mingyu's face suddenly became gloomy. "Do you have any ideas?"
At this moment, he also panicked. They were about to win the game, but he didn't expect that they would gradually be caught up. Looking at the momentum, there was even a possibility of capsizing.
"Have you noticed that Qin Ze basically didn't shoot the ball except for intercepting and blocking. He just passed the ball when he intercepted it. So far, his score is zero. It can be seen that he doesn't have the ability to score, or at least his shooting skill is very poor. As long as we can stop him from intercepting the ball, the victory will be ours. " After a pause, he saw everyone's eyes lit up and looked at him. The short-haired young man smiled proudly. "I have an idea …"
At this time, on the campus forum, someone posted the pictures of Qin Ze blocking several shots. In an instant, it attracted hundreds of comments, and then it was pinned by the moderator.
"Surprising Flying Man!"
"Holy Mother Mary!"
"He can jump so high? What a talent. Hurry up, take the beads. "
"Well done, this Qin Ze has some skills. He slapped Zhang Mingyu's face again. "
"Ridiculous, he didn't win. The final victory is still Zhang Mingyu. An individual's amazing performance doesn't mean anything. "
"You admit that he is amazing. Even if he loses in the end, he will lose because of the overall configuration. Zhang Mingyu may not be his match in basketball."
"Hahaha, Zhang Mingyu is traumatized. He blocked three shots in a row."
"Zhang Mingyu: Mom, I will never shoot three-pointers again."
"Qin Ze is an idiot! LZSB！”
"I'm going to the basketball court to cheer for Mingyu in person. I will only be Mingyu's fan for life."
"OP, what's the score now?"
A moment later, the OP replied, "24-16. It's hard to say who will win."
"Damn, OP, you are still in the mood to post."
OP: "The game is paused now. Damn, there are more and more people here. It's almost time for the Colonels basketball game."
"I'm coming over now. F * ck, who said that this was a battle without suspense? I almost missed the good show. "
"OP, remember to livestream."
"Hahaha, I took a screenshot. If you have the guts, post your girlfriend's ID."
"Screenshot too!"
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