Reborn I just want to concentrate on studying

Chapter 423 Zhao Ping's Ball Game
Yi Yang could only play as a substitute at first.

This is not surprising. After all, there are three high-level athletes in the team, and a non-sports student who is recognized as a very good player to play with them. These four must definitely play, and Zhao Ping will also play. Personal, so Quan Xing, Lu Hao, and Yi Yang are not the No. 1 picks.

After kick-off, the School of Economics and Management successfully got the ball.

Although everyone is laughing and joking, they will try their best to help Zhao Ping to score when playing wild ball, but when it comes to this kind of regular game, to ensure winning, it must be the wisest choice to pass the ball to Zhao Ping less.

Although the point guard here is No. 3, Yi Yang can't remember his name, so let's call him No. 3 for now.

For the first ball, he really didn't hand it over to Zhao Ping. He advanced to the frontcourt and called a pick-and-roll. After breaking through, he went down and had no chance. He passed it backhand and handed it to forward No. 24. He made a pull-up jumper and the basketball jumped. out.

Although this attack did not achieve any results, it suddenly made the arena lively.

Yi Yang silently watched the two sides on the court coming and going.

The voices of classmates cheering for Zhao Ping sounded beside him.

Not all of them belonged to the School of Economics and Management, but there was no doubt that the audience had a stand and they all cheered for Zhao Ping.

Zhao Ping's circle of friends is very wide, and he is a very influential person in many associations or circles. It is amazing to be able to call so many people to cheer.

You know, most people in college are mavericks. It's not like in high school, just one or two words of "collective sense of honor" can fool you to the sidelines to watch the game.

Compared with high school, it is more fun and less boring. On the other hand, it is difficult to form a cohesive force without a fixed classroom.

Yi Yang couldn't help but look at Zhao Ping who was a little dazed on the court and was running around following the flow of people.

Hmm... From this point of view, Zhao Ping is indeed very strong... At least, Yi Yang felt that if it was his own game, he would not be able to invite so many people to watch the game.

Then he turned his attention to another very confused guy on the field, Li Rong.

The fan team called by that guy is as imposing as Zhao Ping, and it's not easy.

Of course, these thoughts that had nothing to do with the game were just thought about casually, and then they were left behind. The game itself is more interesting.

In the beginning, the two sides played at a "high level".

The main players of both sides have high level of strength, but they have to compete.

Talent is one thing, and grades are another. Juniors or even seniors are obviously stronger. Unfortunately, the Academy of Arts is older.

Fortunately, the gap is not too big, and they can still play back and forth.

The sound of cheering and cheering by the side of the stadium was very enthusiastic at first, but after a while, they probably got tired, and only when they scored a goal would they "wow" for a few seconds.

Looking at Zhao Ping and Li Rong running around on the court, Yi Yang couldn't help but laugh.

Both Zhao Ping and Li Rong are just amateurs. In comparison, Zhao Ping is a little taller at 1 meters, while Li Rong is only about 8 meters, the standard height of a normal boy.

The two looked very awkward on the court.

In a bunch of big guys, there are two small guys mixed in, it will indeed be more conspicuous.

Of course, both sides probably have reasons why they can't lose. Zhao Ping's side is heavily rewarded, and Li Rong's side doesn't know what's going on. In short, the players on both sides played very focused and didn't give a damn.

This leads to...

Li Rong and Zhao Ping basically couldn't touch the ball.

When high-level athletes play games, there is a big gap in perception between them and ordinary people. The most obvious change is...

fast!
Because of the different perspectives, whether people are watching the NBA or the CBA, they always feel that the players on the court are slow. The shock of impact.

Players from both sides come and go, and every time they make a fast break, it gives people a sense of speed. Especially when the two players are chasing each other, the girls can't help screaming, always feeling that their confrontation will cause injury.

While boys will feel stimulation, excitement, blood boiling.

That's something you can't experience watching a game on any screen.

The atmosphere is extremely warm.

And Li Rong and Zhao Ping who were caught in it were very uncomfortable.

The physical fitness of the two of them is far behind that of sports students. At the beginning, they were able to run twice with the back and forth, but after a few minutes, they didn't touch the ball twice. They couldn't run like a dead dog. up.

Zhao Ping was a little helpless. He looked at the audience below the court. Naturally, the audience on his side came to see him. He couldn't even touch the ball on the court. It was really...

It's not that he didn't want to show off. Just now, there was an opportunity, there was an open space, and he called for the ball, and his teammates did pass the ball, but the next moment he was completely dazed, and the moment he hesitated, the opponent had already pounced on him. He could only pass the ball hastily and was blocked by others.

What a shame.

In fact, he felt that his shooting was very accurate... Sigh.

Fortunately, everyone was very excited, and he felt that today was not in vain, so he got a little comfort.

However, Li Rong on the opposite side was not much better. Zhao Ping still had an advantage in defending Li Rong.

They couldn't run anymore in the second half, so the two simply didn't bother to run, and walked on the court, talking trash to each other.

"Oh, can't you run anymore?"

"It sounds like you can run very well."

"At least I'm taller than you, and my role on the court is greater than yours."

"Tch, laughing at fifty steps, you can't even touch the ball?"

"Oh, wait and see!"

"What are you looking at, why don't you look at the scoreboard?"

After hearing Li Rong's words, Zhao Ping glanced at the scoreboard, and suddenly his mood was not good.

24 to 16, 8 points behind.

Then I heard Li Rong's mocking voice: "Don't forget, the losing bet!"

Zhao Ping snorted coldly: "It's not sure who wins the battle!"

The game did not use a four-quarter system, but a two-half system, with 20 minutes in each half.

Before 10 minutes had passed, Li Rong probably couldn't run anymore, so he called a timeout and asked for a substitution.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Ping's eyes moved, and he quickly followed the replacement.

When he got to the bench, Zhao Ping was out of breath, his sweat was dripping down, and he panted like a cow: "Quick... who... who will come! Who will come?"

Everyone was a little confused for a while, Yi Yang smiled, "I'll go."

Lu Hao and Quan Xing knew Yi Yang's strength, so naturally they had no objection.

Zhao Ping quickly clapped hands with Yi Yang, then sat down and rested without wanting to say a word.

Yi Yang played in jersey No. 30.

Off the field, Gan Baohan touched Yang Jiunian and said excitedly, "Look, the little guitar prince is online!"

Yang Jiunian shrank back into the crowd, trying not to let the other party find him.

This action was naturally interpreted by Gan Baohan as something else, and he hated iron for being weak and said: "Ah... You bastard."

Yang Jiunian could only laugh dryly.

But even though she wanted to hide herself, since Yi Yang came on stage, her eyes were fixed on him firmly.

When a person has a bad impression of another person at the beginning, when this impression is overturned, it will often develop to the other extreme.

All kinds of unilateral misunderstandings before made her feel ashamed, and at the same time, it also brought this effect.

Sunny and handsome, reading, playing guitar, singing...

Oh... Also, the clothes they were wearing that they mistakenly thought were couples' clothes were clothes for a certain love event... Then it can be reasonably inferred that he is still a very caring person!
For a moment, she actually had the idea that, what a pity, he actually had a girlfriend.

But seeing may not be believing, the last couple's costume proved this point, so the girl who was intimate with him...could it be his older sister or younger sister?Or after so long, maybe they broke up?

Although I know that this possibility is very small, I still can't help but think about it like this.

At this time, she was hoping in her heart that Yi Yang and the others would win.

After Yi Yang came on the court, he naturally focused on the court.

The long-lost stadium.

His rich game experience is far from comparable to that of Quan Xing or the fans on the court. He asked for the ball as soon as he came on the court. Unfortunately, several high-level players have a good understanding with each other. At the beginning, he didn't intend to trust Yi Yang.
In the two offenses, Yi Yang stood outside the three-point line and asked for the ball, but no one paid attention to him.

Yi Yang felt a little helpless, but his mind was peaceful.

It's just that Zhao Ping's mentality is about to collapse at this time.

Because after he left the field, the Liberal Arts Academy scored two more goals, and the point difference has been widened to 12 points!

Thinking of the things I would face if I lost, I immediately wanted to die, and I no longer cared about my image, stood up and shouted loudly: "Come on! Come on!"

It is easy for people to get confused on the court. Under the condition of high nervousness, there are very few people who can keep their heads clear.

Even high-level athletes are the same.

After all, it was only a college player, not a professional player, and finally Yi Yang took the opportunity to steal a pass.

Seeing this, although several high-level players here quickly made a fast break, but Yi Yang was in the front position, of course this kind of opportunity would not be given to them.

Who told them not to pass the ball?

"pass!"

Yi Yang ignored it, observed the defender's position from the corner of his eye, got stuck in a position, and advanced the ball.

"nice shot!"

Yang Jiunian's eyes also lit up...

The layup pose is so pretty.

For girls, a three-step layup is like a dance, especially the last one that hangs in the air, it is like a ballet whip-kick, and a swinging leg jump.

Wow……

Of course, this look and feel only works on specific objects.

It is unrealistic to want to get attention with just one ball. In the next round, Yi Yang patiently looked for opportunities.

In fact, people who can play can quickly feel his strength from the running positions of his teammates. Yi Yang appeared in the right position time and time again, and at the same time received the ball and passed it to the right place. After a few waves of this operation , everyone will soon no longer regard him as a simple basketball fan.

It was Yi Yang again. This time, when his teammate made a breakthrough, he ran quickly and pulled to the bottom corner. Seeing that the teammate, who was hopeless for a layup, could see Yi Yang's position, he rushed to score the ball.

Yi Yang has been waiting for a long time, and the moment he catches the ball, he throws his whip.

"Shh!"

Yi Yang's second shot hit again, and Bi's score finally returned to single digits again.

7 points away!
"Strike! Yes!" Zhao Ping clenched his fist excitedly.

Quan Xing and Lu Hao couldn't help asking: "I said senior, why are you so excited?"

The main reason is that Zhao Ping's image at this time is too different from his usual image.

Zhao Ping laughed dryly, "Ha... I'm a little excited, but this competition is really important to me."

At this time, on the court, the members of the school team, whether they were their own side or the opponent's, couldn't help but pay more attention to Yi Yang.

At least for now, the tactical awareness, stable and confident ending, and decisive three-pointers have not surprised them. But when Yi Yang ran several times in a row, and Yi Yang didn't take a breath, everyone began to realize that something was wrong.

Not a sports student, there is no reason to have such a strong physical ability!
At this time, everyone else was already tired, Yi Yang was still physically fit, and the person defending him was a non-sportsman, so after a few rounds he couldn't keep up with Yi Yang.

Not long after, Yi Yang walked out of the space.

Catch and shoot!
"Shh!"

The ball went in again.

Seeing this, Yang Jiunian almost wanted to applaud happily, but just as he raised his hand, he suddenly realized that he was still in the camp of the Faculty of Arts, rolled his eyes to ensure that no one noticed him, and he was relieved , but those hands seemed to have no place to rest... looked around again, and put them down quietly.

"Pretty!"

Zhao Ping didn't expect Yi Yang to be so steady, scoring 8 points in a row not long after playing!
For a moment, the depression just now was swept away, counting on Yi Yang, the winning rate increased a bit.

He couldn't help clenching his fists and shouting: "Just fight like this! Come on!"

The game is going on anxiously.

Yi Yang gradually blended in, and quickly reached a tacit understanding with the other four teammates who were all good on the court, and the ball became smoother and smoother.

As long as people trust you, the game is easy to play.

At halftime, the score had caught up to 2 points.

Then Zhao Ping and Li Rong played again according to the agreement, but this time Zhao Ping did not let Yi Yang off, but replaced another non-school team player.

Become Yi Yang playing point guard.

Both sides played a trick, but it didn't affect the overall situation very much, and the game was still going on anxiously.

Although they caught up with a few goals just now under Yi Yang's performance, the opponent is not a vegetarian. They attacked, and they were still sharp, and the score rose alternately.

This situation continued until the end of the game.

The Faculty of Arts also leads by 1 point.

At this time, Yi Yang had already scored 20 points.

This round, he held the ball and came to the top of the arc. A fried ball moved sideways. The opponent was afraid of his three-pointer and rushed up quickly. opponent.

like a gust of wind.

Immediately, the defense line shrank rapidly, and everyone in the Faculty of Arts gathered towards the center line, which was bound to stop Yi Yang's breakthrough.

Then, Zhao Ping was empty.

Zhao Ping was stunned for the whole game, but he came to the bottom line step by step, and then a ball was passed from the crowd.

It seems to be Yi Yang's biography.

He subconsciously caught it, and his eyes were flat.

Huh?
He heard someone shouting: "Cast! Why are you standing there!"

Then I saw Li Rong running over in a panic on the opposite side.

He didn't know what to do, but he threw the ball subconsciously.

"Boom—swish!"

The basketball bounced around the hoop and went in.

With hindsight, Zhao Ping came to his senses, but before he could be happy, the players from the College of Arts quickly got the ball and sent it out from the baseline.

Because the time is only 4 seconds left.

"Back to defense! Back to defense!"

It was Gan Baohan's boyfriend who received the ball. His position was very good. Just now everyone's attention was on Zhao Ping's ball, and no one noticed that he had slipped beyond the three-point line.

After receiving the ball, Gan Baohan's boyfriend quickly rushed under the opponent's backboard.

Gan Baohan clenched his fists excitedly, his eyes widened.

Although she knew Yi Yang, she certainly hoped that her boyfriend would win at this time.

On the other hand, Yang Jiunian also clenched his fists, his eyes widened.

Gan Baohan's boyfriend rushed to the basket and threw the ball before the time countdown ended.

The ball goes up, just over the height of the rim, and keeps going up.

Then a slap mercilessly slapped it on the backboard.

Gan Baohan suddenly shouted in extreme disappointment: "Ah!"

And that nasty guy...

It's... Yi Yang!
Only then did Gan Baohan see clearly.

"Clap clap clap..."

At this time, she heard the sound of applause, she was taken aback, and turned her head to look.

Yang Jiunian.

Yang Jiunian was startled, the involuntary clapping hands could only hang in the air, and he smiled awkwardly: "Hey, hey..."

(End of this chapter)