Rekindling looking back has been three lives

Chapter 50 Wu Wang Mighty
Regardless of whether Jiang Mochen understood anything or not, the 2-minute timeout was up.

Looking at Kidd who returned to the field with a red nose, Wu Chuzhi laughed.

Kidd's neck twitched twice, and he didn't want to pay attention to the actor in front of him.

It's too bad!
The calm international student team started to play team basketball. With the cooperation of passing and cutting inside and outside, Kidd hit an open three-pointer.

At 13:8, the score was only 5 points away.

When passing by Wu Chuzhi's side, Kidd sneered, but he didn't dare to continue talking rubbish.

He found that the handsome guy opposite who seemed to be talking trash, smiling harmlessly to humans and animals, was the real veteran.

Instead of arguing with Wu Chuzhi, it's better to open the mouth after winning the game.

Kidd, who played seriously, lived up to his name and organized the offensive and defensive ends of the international student team in an orderly manner.

Chen Zhikun, Xiao Qinglong, Liu Qiang, and Yan Heng's continuous strikes made the steady and steady foreign student team take the opportunity to score consecutively.

13:18
Albat showed his prowess in the interior, scored 10 points with shots and penalties, and hit a wave of small high Cs, not only overtaking the score, but also incorporating the game into the rhythm he is good at.

Wu Chuzhi felt a little helpless when he saw his teammates who were not distressed when they began to thump the rim. They were all open shots, and there was nothing he could do about it.

'Feel' is a very metaphysical thing. When the feel is good, it makes sense to mess around, no matter how you hit it.

When you don't have the hand feeling, you are a blacksmith. From the rookie level to the epic level, each has its own way of blacksmithing.

In amateur competitions, such things are even more frustrating.

Wu Chuzhi shook his head, and approached Yan Heng to ask for the ball.

Yan Heng didn't hesitate either. They often met at such moments, and they were all playing amateur games, so how could they have such a stable hand.

But the old friend in front of him can be trusted, after all, this guy was once the top scorer in the regional high school league.

Wu Chuzhi knew that at this moment, he should fight for the success rate, but he couldn't fight the inside line, and he couldn't open the outside line, so he had a headache.

Only Xia Jiba can fight.

However, there are still certain rules in basketball. The closer to the basket, the higher the success rate of scoring.

Staring at Albat who is now possessed by O'Neill, Wu Chuzhi gestured for a pick-and-roll.

Center Liu Qiang understood and mentioned the free throw line, but Albat didn't move at all.

He is the god of war when he is standing on the inside line, guarding the safety of the penalty area, but the shortcomings of slow footsteps and slow turning make him no longer a threat after he leaves his position.

After the pick-and-roll, Wu Chuzhi went straight into the penalty area.

No matter how Xia Ji plays aggressively, no matter how much he plays amateur games, he still has to respect the basic laws of basketball.

Those who get inside win the world.

When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins, and you can only break through and fight hard.

As an existence who often hits five, Wu Chuzhi's inside skills are actually not bad.

After entering the penalty area, he did not head-on, and used his flexible feet to move left and right in front of Albat.

The international student team didn't dare to come up to double-team. Wu Chuzhi's passing ability was obvious to all of them in the first few times of double-teaming.

Although his teammates have hit the iron a few times before, do you dare to bet?
No matter how amateur the game is, it is still a game anyway, and there is still some information that should be there. The players in the school are basically turret shooters, which is a consensus.

Wu Chuzhi's plan was to confuse Auerbat with his footsteps, and shoot after shaking the gap.

But after all, he is not Kobe or Wade, who does not have that kind of speed, nor is he Olajuwon, who has dreamy footsteps.

Albat is also a very chicken thief, sticking to the block, narrowing the radius of the defense, but turning the direction as Wu Chuzhi moved.

Just when everyone thought Wu Chuzhi had nothing to do, he played heads-up with Albat in the penalty area and made a move that shocked everyone.

Cut back!

Seeing this, the players on the court stood up unconsciously in a daze.

A shooting guard actually played back slashing.

Kidd murmured dumbfounded, "Owuzi, come and see God."

Owuzi rolled his eyes at him angrily, "Our name is Allah! This Chinese man is so courageous!"

The weight difference is 140 catties, how much is the absolute strength difference?
What is this not courting death for?
But what surprised them even more was that Wu Chuzhi's back attack succeeded.

Albat never dreamed that the Chinese man in front of him would have the power not to lose to him.

No... To be precise, Wu Chuzhi is stronger than him.

Because he was squeezed away by Wu Chuzhi in small steps.

This discovery made him feel a little uncomfortable. Although he is not as good as those professional players in the NBA, he is still considered a top existence in the category of ordinary people.

Albat slammed his whole body hard in disbelief, only to find that he bumped into a lonely person.

Sensitive to the change in the strength of his back, Wu Chuzhi quickly jumped sideways and then shot with a small hook.

At such a short distance, the ball hit the backboard without any suspense, and Wu Chuzhi also hung on Albat's body.

"Beep!" The referee's whistle blew.

Defensive foul.

Albat raised his hand obediently. There really was no room for rebuttal for this foul.

Considering how hard he almost threw himself just now, not giving a technical foul is considered pretty good.

Especially today's referee didn't deal with them very much.

Wu Chuzhi was not in a hurry to make free throws, but discussed substitutions with Yan Heng and others.

"Let that kid come up to play inside, Chen Zhikun, you go down to rest first, and we'll talk after Aubart is deposed."

He seemed to have found Albat's weakness and wanted to try again.

Steadily making free throws, Wu Chuzhi stepped back and whispered to Jiang Mochen, "Are you okay with mid-range shots from the free throw line?"

After realizing that Wu Chuzhi was not interested in Lu Linglong, Jiang Mochen's attitude took a 180-degree turn, "It's okay! My effective shooting area is within one step outside the free throw line."

Wu Chuzhi tugged at Liu Qiang, who was on the side, and pointed to the court area, "Old Liu, Xiao Jiang will play the position of power forward later, and you will play small forward.

I make the ball for him, you pick and roll for him, Xiao Jiang cuts the position opposite me, and the big old black seems to turn very slowly. "

Liu Qiang and Jiang Mochen understood in seconds, and nodded excitedly.

Turn around slowly, that's easy.

This set of tactics is not complicated, just pick and roll.

The school's skills and tactics are notoriously poor, but in order to match Wu Chuzhi's performance, everyone's pick-and-roll ability is quite satisfactory.

When it was the turn of the international student team to attack, Wu Chuzhi stood in the center position and chose to mark Albat himself.

In view of Albat's slow turning characteristics, Wu Chuzhi didn't fight hard with him, but just circled forward to defend and blocked the passing line.

This made Albat uncomfortable, and he got offensive fouls in two consecutive rounds.

A teammate's lob pass came in, and he, who had no ability to back the basket, could only pass it out even if he got it after all the hard work.

Once turned around, Wu Chuzhi will rely on his excellent mobility to stand in a defensive position and touch porcelain.

The success of touching porcelain twice in a row allowed the School of Economics to quickly tie the score.

Kidd knew it was a bad shot.

The School of Economics team dug out Albat's shortcomings.

But this is also impossible.

If Albat didn't have this problem, it would be easy to mix jobs.

Jiang Mochen and Liu Qiang happily scored points in front of Albat.

All of a sudden, the inside advantage that the international student team was proud of turned into a scoring point for the school team.

Following Jiang Mochen's another jumper, the first half ended and the score was temporarily fixed at 37:24.

Looking at the jubilant school team and the smiling audience in the stands, the international student team sitting on the bench was full of anger.

In Shu University, they are the second children of a thousand years.

The boss is the basketball team of the Sports Academy. Although it is not possible to send a CUBA team to bully people, the strength of the Sports Academy is indeed too strong.

Although the international student team has never won the championship, it has not lost the runner-up either.

Kidd, whose heart was constantly burning with evil fire, slammed the towel and called everyone over, "In the second half, Albat is temporarily put aside, let's cancel the No. 7 Wu Chuzhi on the opposite side first! Cui Junyan, do you know what I mean? "

Cui Junyan nodded, his knees shook quickly, and his eyes showed excitement.

In the Daxinluo Kingdom, there are black hands on the field. This is their national talent and the spirit of sports fairness.

It's too strong, so it has to be pulled to the same level, this is the real fairness.

After handing Wu Chu the newly purchased towel, Ye Xiaomi returned to the stands.

It would be a bit out of line to stay any longer.

Giving for nothing is not the way to give.

Since Wu Chuzhi has her in his eyes, the half-sugar doctrine that is close at hand is the most suitable way.

The days are still long, and Ye Xiaomi is mentally prepared for a protracted war.

Seeing Ye Xiaomi's departure, Lu Linglong was a little puzzled, and sat on the bench feeling very puzzled.

She poked Jiang Mochen beside her, wanting to talk to him.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Mochen didn't pay attention to her. While wiping his sweat, he slapped her hands away, and discussed with Liu Qiang how to cooperate in the second half without looking back.

Lu Linglong suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, she stretched out her fingers and gently twisted Jiang Mochen's waist.

Jiang Mochen just turned around, and just when he was about to laugh, he suddenly remembered Wu Chuzhi's words, so he asked with a cold face, "What are you doing?"

Lu Linglong looked in disbelief at Jiang Mochen, who had a cold face for the first time in front of her, with her hands on her hips, "Comrade Xiao Jiang, are you getting fatter? How dare you talk to my sister like that."

Unexpectedly, Jiang Mochen stretched out his hand and pushed her little head to the other side, "Woman! Learn from Senior Sister Ye, this is not the place for you to stay. Does your father have any shame?"

Lu Linglong hissed, she knew that what he said made sense, but looking at Jiang Mochen in front of her, she always felt very uncomfortable.

How dare he defy her?

Lu Linglong stomped her feet and got up angrily and left. Looking at her retreating back, Jiang Mochen suddenly felt that she understood something.

Angkor is right!
[Sometimes you have to stay away, don't act like a dog licking]

Putting Ye Xiaomi's new towel on his shoulders, Wu Chuzhi sat on the bench and massaged his sore limbs.

The confrontation with Albat was far from easy as it seemed.

It is just to make up for the absolute power gap between the two sides with some power-generating skills.

The Academy didn't make any tactical adjustments, and they were already very satisfied with what they were doing now, so they didn't make any adjustments.

The 10-minute break ended quickly, and the two sides returned to the field.

Seeing the big man sitting on the opposite side of the field, Wu Chuzhi felt relieved, and he raised two fingers when he got the ball.

Tactic No. 2.

The teammates on the field immediately started running.

Even Jiang Mochen, who had just joined the team, knew where he should be.

The tactical gestures of the school are too simple. The No. 1 tactic is Wu Chuzhi Xia Ji's bully hit, the No. 2 is the artillery tactic, the No. 3 is the general gesture for pick-and-roll, and the No. 4 is the fast dead ball to pause.

Seeing that his teammates had pulled away, Wu Chuzhi started to start.

The step-by-step start is very fast, and the disadvantage is that once the opponent judges the route of travel, it is easy to get stuck in the direction of travel.

Seeing Cui Junyan appearing in the advancing position, after Wu Chuzhi cheated by praying to Buddha, he cut straight to the inside line.

Without Albat's guarding the inside, the international student team could only exert their collective strength, and Owuzi and Kidd blocked his route back and forth.

Holding the ball in his right hand, Wu Chuzhi soared into the air, and the foreign student team dared not neglect to take off and block it.

Unexpectedly, Wu Chuzhi didn't shoot after taking off, but threw the ball into the hands of Yan Heng, who was unguarded outside.

Open, hit a three-pointer.

"Angkor, pass it on to me more!" Jiang Mochen complained while running back.

Playing with Wu Chuzhi is really easy, you just need to stand in your most comfortable position to score points.

Jiang Mochen fell in love with this feeling.

Center forwards do the hardest work on the court.

But the center forward of the school is very relaxed, just protect his own rebounds.

As for offensive rebounds, there is no need to do this at all, and it is a waste of energy.

"Wait, I'll give you later, take advantage of the heat from the outside line, and open up the gap as soon as possible." Wu Chuzhi explained with a smile, while making a wrong step, he turned around and rushed forward to force Cui Junyan of the foreign student team.

Seeing Wu Chuzhi attack aggressively, Cui Junyan, who was still thinking about what to do, panicked, and the ball was broken.

After Wu Chuzhi succeeded in stealing the ball, he was not polite, and directly completed a dragon.

Play cool time, how can you not be cool?
Jumping high, a tomahawk dunk ignited the enthusiasm of the audience.

The senior fans of the School of Economics collectively yelled the slogan "Wu Wang is mighty!"

Infected by such an atmosphere, those non-fans on the sidelines also booed, and the title of "Wu Wang" became louder for a while.

Cui Junyan sneered as he looked at Wu Chuzhi who turned back to give the team members a high-five after landing.

King Wu?

Can jump like this?

Can't it be mixed up?
Lao Tzu is determined to be the King of Yue today!

"How are you, old man? Are you handsome enough?" Wu Chuzhi chatted with Swensen proudly.

Basketball is Svensson's favorite. Although he doesn't have that athletic talent, he is a crazy fan.

The Celtics have his own seat on the sidelines at home.

Swensen curled his lips and opened his mouth to hit his stinky fart, "Your strength, if you really talk about it, is far behind the three-star high school students in our country.

Just better physical strength, what else?What do you want? "

Wu Chuzhi didn't care too much, it was just for fun, and he never thought of using his interests to challenge other people's careers.

"Then can I give it a two-star rating?" He chatted while watching the foreign student team shoot three-pointers.

Swensen smiled coldly, "I'm sorry, there are no rankings below three stars, and there is no such free time. After 300, there will be no statistics."

Wu Chuzhi rolled his eyes, received a pass from Liu Qiang who grabbed the rebound, and slowly controlled the ball and went forward.

Although it was his farewell match, he was leading by almost 20 points, so there was no need to fight so hard.

Wu Chuzhi will not seek death in the next match at the gymnasium.

This has nothing to do with sportsmanship. It is equivalent to the beginning of the match between a beginner of Go and chess master Nie Weiping, and an official match with Ma Xiaochun.

Perhaps it was Wu Chuzhi's frequent breakthroughs that annoyed the international student team. This time, after he rushed in, he found that no one was double-teaming.

Wu Chuzhi circled around, but no one came up.

Owuzi, the temporary center of the international student team, also stood firmly inside the free throw line, unable to get out.

The meaning of that look is to cast Wu Chuzhong.

If you shoot, I will take a step forward to interfere; if you want to play fake moves, the surrounding players will help defend; if you don’t shoot, I don’t care about you.

The foreign student team is also betting on Wu Chuzhi's mid-range shooting percentage. No matter how good he is, he is only an amateur player. How high is his mid-range shooting percentage?

60% can be ranked in the top five in the NBA!
In the sky, it is only half and half of the probability.

It's much more cost-effective than letting them shoot 2-pointers if they can't shoot more than 3 points.

Wu Chuzhi could only smile at Owuzi who was standing on the inside line, took a step back and jumped out of the line.

At the moment of flying into the air, Svensson yelled angrily, "Someone is stepping!"

Wu Chuzhi didn't know, so he pushed the ball towards the basket, and then tried to separate his feet as far as possible when he fell.

He didn't care whether the ball went in or not, his eyes immediately moved down, and a white sneaker suddenly appeared at the position where he originally jumped.

Wu Chuzhi immediately became angry.

Playing basketball to step on the feet, this kind of small action is too dirty.

This is to abolish my own rhythm!
But he didn't say anything, but held back his anger and didn't do anything.

If they act at this time, they will fulfill their wish.

Wu Chuzhi didn't even look back, but rushed forward to grab the rebound, "Grandpa, give me a warning!"

Cui Junyan's movements were very subtle and continuous. Seeing that Wu Chuzhi was fine, he secretly cursed shit luck, and immediately followed him, sticking tightly to his body.

The best opportunity is when you are fighting for rebounds. There are so many people inside, it is normal to step on your feet.

Seeing Wu Chuzhi soaring into the air again, Cui Junyan smiled cruelly, pretending to be powerless, and fixedly stared at Wu Chuzhi's feet below, judging the landing point.

He gave Owuzi a look in the air, Owuzi understood, and pressed towards Wu Chuzhi.

It's nothing more than a pressing foul.

Cui Junyan stretched out his foot decisively.

Boy, if you have the ability, flash again!

"coming!"

Wu Chuzhi, who was in the air, was not polite. When he grabbed the ball, he raised his elbow and slammed Owuzi next to him, and then pretended to lose his balance and fell backwards in the direction of Cui Junyan.

Cui Junyan, who was hunting below, saw Wu Chuzhi's figure getting bigger and bigger in his eyes, and suddenly his soul was terrified.

He stepped back immediately, but stepped on Owuzi's ankle and sat on the floor with his buttocks.

In the blink of an eye, Wu Chuzhi fell down heavily, and 'what a coincidence' an iron elbow directly kissed Cui Junyan's brow bone and nose, and then his body like a cannonball slammed on Cui Junyan's body fiercely .

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