The returning national male god

Chapter 44 Jedi Counterattack
As the main force of Class Nine, Jun Jiu received the attention of countless people as soon as he received the basketball, but most of them were still not favored.

Although Jun Jiu also wanted to score quickly to boost morale, but she hadn't touched basketball for a long time, and it felt unfamiliar and tight, so she could only temporarily pass the ball to the other two to find out the feeling.

But both Qin Zhiyang and Ling Xiao are the focus of being stalked. Jun Jiu is originally a member of the first class. Everyone knows what kind of strength he is, so he didn't spend too much energy on him at all, so just now From the very beginning, the basketball game was very stalemate.

In less than ten seconds, the basketball that Jun Jiu just passed was back in his hands. In desperation, he had no choice but to shoot the ball by himself. Before the opponent snatched the ball away, he aimed at the position of the basket and shot quickly. go out.

"whispering sound--"

There was a burst of sighing from the sidelines of the basketball court. Although Jun Jiu's ball hit the basket, it was bounced hard again. Instead of scoring, the opponent took the initiative to attack.

"Jun Jiu, otherwise we should hurry up and admit defeat, and save some energy."

Seeing that there was no one around, Qin Zhiyang quickly rushed to Jun Jiu's side and began to encourage him.

"I have to admit defeat at the beginning, why, there are times when Young Master Qin can't do it?" Jun Jiu sarcastically mercilessly.

"Who can't do it? Tell me who can't do it?!" Qin Zhiyang was so angry that he didn't say a word to him anymore, and went to intercept the opponent's ball angrily.

Cheng Hao is worthy of being a reserve member of the basketball team favored by the country. When Jun Jiu and the other three had no tacit understanding, he immediately opened up the situation. No matter how tightly Qin Zhiyang and Ling Xiao defended, he could find He made three shots in just 10 minutes of the entire first half, and two of them were three-pointers. By the time of the intermission, the score of the two teams had been drawn to 8:0 .

"Ling Xiao, is there something wrong with your eyes? How many times have I signaled you to pass the ball to me, to me! The result? It's fine if you ignore me, and once you passed the ball to the opponent by mistake! You Did you mean it?"

As soon as he got off the stage, Qin Zhiyang pushed away Ling Xiao who was walking in front, and the other party staggered and barely stood still, and turned his head, his face was even more stinky.

"You still have the nerve to talk about me? How good do you think you can be? I only saw your eyes flying all over the court throughout the game. You didn't care about the opponent's movements at all. You just wanted to keep shooting. Since you It’s so powerful, you can do 1v3 yourself!”

"It's all right! Have you had enough quarreling?" Jun Jiu walked to them in time and interrupted the meaningless quarrel between the two, "There are only winners and losers on the court, don't be emotional! Look at the students from Class [-] standing outside , really don't feel ashamed at all?"

Said Jun Jiu also specially pointed a direction for them to see.

The two of them heard the prestige and looked around, and they saw the Class [-] students who were standing in the middle cheering and cheering at the beginning, who had retreated to a corner at some point, and the light of hope in their eyes was gradually shattered, as if they had already accepted their fate.

"The opponent's lead is too strong. Even if we try our best, we may not be able to tie the score."

Ling Xiao obviously listened to Jun Jiu's words, and didn't continue to bicker with Qin Zhiyang. He wanted to win more than ever.

"That's not necessarily the case." Seeing that the two finally calmed down, Jun Jiu finally brought up a smile and asked, "Did the two of you use all your strength just now?"

The two shook their heads in unison. This was also within Jun Jiu's expectations. The two people didn't see eye to eye, and they didn't realize the importance of this match. It's not bad that the performance just now can use five points of strength up.

"Coincidentally, neither do I." Jun Jiu smiled brighter.

From the very beginning, she didn't intend to score in the first half, firstly, to find a feeling for herself; secondly, to allow Qin Zhiyang and Ling Xiao to run in; most importantly, she didn't want others to feel that A victory comes too easily, and it is far more satisfying to fight back than to be equal!

The rest time passed quickly, and after a brief discussion of the tactics, they went back to the field. This time it was the turn of the first team to attack first.

Probably because Class Nine's performance was so bad just now, the people in Class One were very slack in this game, and it was easy for Qin Zhiyang to intercept the ball and pass it to Jun Jiu.

When everyone saw that Jun Jiu was taking over, they closed their eyes in despair.

Until the whistle suddenly sounded, the referee suddenly made a loud call.

"Three points for Class Nine!"

(End of this chapter)