pinnacle swinger

Chapter 4 The Ace Player

Chapter 4 The Ace Player
Xiyang City Gymnasium, the third indiscriminate basketball game has been held to the crucial fourth quarter.The one behind on the field is still Xiyang No. 40 Middle School, the champion of the last and upper bounds, and is currently 56 points behind 16 to [-]. The boys gritted their teeth and looked like they were trying their best.

Joe Thomas thought that this was the end of the script, but he never thought that even his fate would deviate at this moment.

Accompanied by the excited shouts of the audience at the entrance, the student phalanx around Thomas suddenly erupted in louder cheers than the Fugong Group, "Look, Tang Wenlong is here!" "Xiyang No. [-] Middle School is saved!"

When Tang Wenlong appeared at the entrance, panting, all the fans of Xiyang No. [-] High School stood up and applauded warmly. They didn't know why the ace of the previous two sessions appeared only now, but they knew that Xiyang No. [-] High School had him. There will be a qualitative change in China's strength!
Xiang Wei quickly asked the referee for a timeout!
After getting off the court, all the players of Xiyang No. [-] Middle School ran directly to the bench. At this time, Tang Wenlong had just taken off his outer clothes.With a sad face, Ming Hai said with some resentment: "Boss, forget it! I was almost smashed to pieces by them, hurry up and help me avenge!"

"Why are you here now!" Xiang Wei said with a straight face, dissatisfied: "Do you know how long the team has been waiting for you? We were almost stuck on the bridge, do you know? Why do you always fall at critical moments?" chain?"

"I'm sorry, Teacher Xiang!" Tang Wenlong showed embarrassment, and he also felt distressed in his heart, but somehow, he remembered Fang Chuxia's appearance at this moment.He shook his head, damn it, what was I thinking?
"Okay, okay! Let's talk about your business later, let's go to the game first!" Xiang Wei waved his hand and issued a military order. In fact, the moment Tang Wenlong came here just now, a big stone fell from his heart, and he almost didn't jump. After coming out, with this weapon in his hand, Xiang Weihao was furious, as if he was 16 points behind. "There are still more than 8 minutes of game time, and I definitely have a chance to equalize the score! Cheer up!"

"Roar!!" Xiyang No. [-] Middle School teammates roared, and their morale was high.

In the stands, Joe Thomas watched the drama with great interest, and asked the Xiyang citizens beside him in his broken Chinese: "Hey, buddy! Who is that?"

"What?" The hall was too noisy, and the citizens beside Joe Thomas heard the foreigner ask him, but couldn't hear what he said.

Joe Thomas's face darkened, and he asked each word, "Who is this?"

The citizens also guessed the foreigner's curiosity, and they continued to explain: "That's the ace player of Xiyang No. [-] Middle School! Tang Wenlong, Tang Wenlong, do you understand? Tang from Chinatown~~~"

"Oh, Don, yes, Don." Joe Thomas nodded.

"By the way, Tang." The citizen laughed and continued: "Don is very powerful. He can fly, run, and dunk! Just like Jordan!"

Joe Thomas curled his lips, wondering how strong the physical fitness of this Asian can be?Can dunk?At best, it's just a basket in the three-second zone, right?It wasn't that he didn't disdain it, but he felt that the dunk was more enjoyable than the more powerful black dunk, so when it came to the kid who seemed to be famous for dunking, Joe Thomas immediately lost interest.

"Yoyo, who's here?" After the Fugong Group headed by Ma Li returned to the field, he teased Tang Wenlong, ""Rukawa Feng", we have been waiting for you for a long time, Xiyang No. [-] Middle School is really weak without you! "

After saying these yin and yang strange words, it stands to reason that the youths in Xiyang No. [-] Middle School, who are full of blood, would definitely not be able to stand such a provocation, but this time, surprisingly, no one of them refuted it.The four players behind Tang Wenlong simply ignored their horsepower, as if they had an absolute backbone.

Tang Wenlong sneered, stretched out his arms, and roared, "Xiyang No. [-] Middle School!!"

"We must win!!!" The students in the stands shouted out in unison from the four players behind them.

"Fuck, so arrogant and so arrogant?" This time it was the Fugong Group's turn to dislike it. This kid named Tang Wenlong was too coquettish, and he seemed to have won by mopping up the ground before the fight.

And Joe Thomas in the stands became interested again, "Interesting kid."

Both sides play against:

Fu Gong Group point guard Liang Yang, 1 meters tall, shooting guard Chen Fu, 8 meters tall, small forward Huang Ming, 1 meters tall, power forward Qian Yue, 84 meters tall, center horsepower, 1 meters tall 94.

Xiyang No. 1 Middle School point guard Tang Wenlong, 91 meters tall, shooting guard, Wang Haomeng, 1 meters tall, small forward Zhou Dong, 87 meters tall, power forward Han Li, 1 meters tall, center Liu Cheng, 91 meters tall m 94.

From the point of view of size, the two sides are about the same size, but from the point of view of size, most of the boys in Xiyang No. [-] Middle School are as thin as a piece of wire and wood, while the players of Fugong Group are obviously much bigger.Even Tang Wenlong, who is known as the trump card, still looks extremely thin standing in the crowd of Fugong Group.

The referee whistled, Xiyang No. [-] Middle School served the ball from the bottom line, Fugong Group Huang Ming, Chen Fu and Liang Yang immediately pressed forward, which was their tried and tested pressing strategy.

After the ball was served, Tang Wenlong felt the oppression of Huang Ming behind him, and smiled indifferently.

Suddenly, Tang Wenlong moved. After catching the ball, his short body quickly started, like a vigorous leopard that had accumulated energy.Huang Ming was taken aback. The audience looked at Tang Wenlong as if he was ahead of Huang Ming with just one step of acceleration, but in Huang Ming's eyes, it was Tang Wenlong's teleportation that made him have no time to react.

"Too fast, how could it be so fast!" Huang Ming stared at Tang Wenlong with a terrified look in his eyes.

The front was surrounded by Liang Yang and Chen Fu, but the 1-meter Tang Wenlong dribbled the ball like a butterfly wearing a flower, easily dodging the pressure of the two, and did not even leave them a chance to fight physically.

Tang Wenlong rushed beyond the three-point line of the Fugong Group, and jumped straight up!
This series of extraordinary performances amazed everyone. The audience couldn't help being excited. They stood up and watched Tang Wenlong's attack. They had a premonition in their hearts that they would definitely enter!

"Shh!"

The basketball passed through the heart, and the beauty of predicting the result made everyone's heart surge. They screamed as if they were fully prepared, and called Tang Wenlong's name loudly.

43 to 56, Xiyang No. 13 Middle School was behind by [-] points, no one cared about the difference at this time, they were enjoying Tang Wenlong's performance.

With the shocked expression shown by Joe Thomas, with the eyes of a professional scout, he quickly began to rate Tang Wenlong's performance just now: "Ball handling, A speed, shooting shape B, shooting speed less than 1 second, still rated as Grade A!" His breathing began to quicken, and his spirit was a little lifted, "Could this be the reason why Isaiah asked me to come here? A rising star of hope, a Chinese player who may shake the NBA again?" With Tang Wenlong's current traits alone, Joe Thomas can see that Tang Wenlong has the potential to become an excellent pitcher.

Not bad, Tang Wenlong on the field shook his arm.His arms were a little sore just now, and he ran a few hundred meters with a girl who weighed a hundred pounds. Even if he was usually called the King of Strength in the classroom, he really couldn't bear it.But this also saves his warm-up, and the feeling of shooting is not bad.

"Don't be nervous, don't panic!" Liang Yang, the point guard of Fugong Group, held the ball steadily across half court, and called the inside man Ma Li to come out and do a pick-and-roll.

Tang Wenlong squatted down halfway, opened his two long arms, and fixed his eyes on Liang Yang, showing a terrifying aura.Liang Yang was stared at by Tang Wenlong's eyes like a beast, his heart trembled, and he turned his eyes away.But just a quarter of a second later, he regretted, "Am I afraid of a brat?" Suddenly Tang Wenlong! !

Tang Wenlong's eyes flashed, and his left arm was like a poisonous snake without bones, capturing its prey with precision!
"Snapped!!"

The basketball Liang Yang dribbled to his crotch was firmly hit by Tang Wenlong, and then rolled uncontrollably towards the half court behind him
"Fuck, how is it possible?" Liang Yang swears, but his body cannot change the center of gravity due to inertia.Tang Wenlong avoided him deftly, kicked his calf on the ground, his muscles burst out, and he rushed out like a cannonball, then picked up the basketball on the ground, and ran across the half court in a single ride.

"It's going to be deducted, it's going to be deducted!" The audience who watched the game for two years seemed to be familiar with Gao-chao, and their adrenaline began to soar. I have to say that the basketball atmosphere in Xiyang City is really strong, and the citizens' enthusiasm The enthusiasm for watching the game is far from comparable to other places in the country.

No one could catch up, Tang Wenlong looked back and saw that the Fugong Group had given up on defense.

He rushed into the three-point line, getting closer and closer to the basket!

This atmosphere made Joe Thomas very excited. What kind of surprise will this young player who he defines as an excellent pitcher potential give him?
(End of this chapter)

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