Super Race System Makes Me a Legend

Shua

Three point shot again.

People in Qinghe high school began to look ugly. They studied this tactic off the field for half a day, which was specifically used to limit Lin Cheng's shooting. However, it was only used once and it was no longer effective.

"Damn it, it must be covered up!"

Wei Ke clenched his teeth and looked ugly.

"Next time, we can defend it!"

The rest also warned themselves in their hearts.

It's just how naive their ideas are.

Lin Cheng is just like a shooting machine. No matter how many people are defending, catching and shooting, the key efficiency is still high.

At the end of the majority of the game, Lin Cheng made 26 three-point shots and hit 15 goals.

The two-point shot made 27 shots and hit 21 goals.

One man slashed 87 points.

The whole team of Qinghe high school is just over 60.

That is to say, after the second lineup came up, not only did not limit Lin Cheng's play, but also made Lin Cheng score higher.

Faced with the failure of being locked up early, Tian Run has no mind to adjust the lineup. After all, even if the first lineup is replaced, the effect will not be much better than the first lineup. At most, it is only slightly improved in scores.

Didi

With the referee's whistle, the warm-up game is over.

Nanyang middle school won by 105 points to 70 points.

The difference of 35 points, which was not thought of by everyone before the beginning, would only think that Qinghe high school won the game by a big score ahead of Nanyang high school.

"Brother Wang, we lost."

Tian Run takes a deep breath and reaches out his hand. He holds Wang Huaguo's hand together, but his eyes are still on Lin Cheng.

It can be said that the loss of Qinghe this time is all caused by Lin Cheng. Tian Run once felt that basketball is team basketball. No matter how good a person is, he can never defeat five people.

However, in today's World War I, he completely changed his mind. As long as his talent is good enough and his strength is strong enough, it is not difficult to hit five, such as Lin Cheng.

"Your name is Lin Cheng, right?"

After a brief chat with Wang Huaguo, Tian Run runs directly to Lin Cheng.

"Yes."

Lin Cheng drank up the mineral water in his hand and nodded.

"My name is Tian run. I'm the coach of Qinghe high school basketball team. Do you have time tonight? I'd like to invite you to dinner

Tian Run looks at Lin Cheng with a smile on his face. Although he doesn't say it clearly, Sima Zhao's heart is well known. He wants to attract Lin Cheng, but he has no scruple because Wang Huaguo is still around.

If their school can get a super scorer like Lin Cheng and get out of the provincial championship, it will be more than enough. Then it will not be difficult to enter the national competition. Even in the national competition, it will also shine.

"Sorry, it's late. I want to go back and have a rest."

Lin Cheng directly refused Tian Run's invitation.

"In that case, it's better next time. This is my phone number. Next time we have time to call."

Tian Run still did not give up, will write his own phone card to Lin Cheng hand.

"Although I know you have feelings for Nanyang middle school, Nanyang middle school is not strong after all. If you stay here, you can only take them into the provincial championship, but joining us in Qinghe high school is totally different!"

"As long as you join me, I am confident that I will reach the national finals and even win the final championship. You can think about it."