The game continues.
Class 4 serves.
Point guard Chen Sen moved forward methodically.
Here, Li Zheng quickly discovered that the man with glasses facing him seemed to be the weakest.
This must have been arranged by Director Jiang, so that he can get a boost from this point.
Li Zheng then made an emergency stop and suddenly ran backwards, reaching for the ball.
Chen Sen played immediately.
When the ball was in the air, Li Zheng took the opportunity to look back at Yu Guang.
The glasses guy just reacted and wanted to defend.
But it was too late, The ball was already there.
Li Zheng took a deep breath in advance.
At the moment of catching the ball, he twisted and jumped.
He stretched and raised his arms, and move steadily.
Huh!!
The ball was in the net.
It was a three pointer.
The score was 3:2.
Li Zheng landed in the silence of the audience.
Without thinking about it, he turned and rushed to his own half to return to defense.
Liu Xin took the basketball into the net and became irritable in place, "Brother Li!!!"
Accompanied by this roar, the whole audience fried the pan.
A single three-pointer is nothing.
But Li Zheng's series of operations, plus the movements comparable to professional players, everyone can see that he is a master.
"Fuck...Is this guy really from Shougang?"
"He is too good!"
"Suddenly coming out of the mountain? And this accuracy... Is it really Mitsui?"
Tang Zhifei was even more excited, with her palm spreading out in front of her mouth, desperately cheering: "Class 4!!! Must win! Class 4!!! Must win!!!"
The boys and girls in the class were completely ignited by Li Zheng's shot.
At this moment, the group was passionate.
Class 4 regained their home court.
In fact, everyone knew that it's just a school game, and winning or losing is nothing more than that.
But watching the boys in their class really fight together, no matter how cold the girls are, they become grumpy old ladies.
Liu Yuexuan, the representative of the Chinese class who doesn't even speak at all, couldn't help yelling loudly.
Zhang Xiaoke was so shocked that she wanted to pee.
No... it doesn't make sense...
Master, your studies are so good...
It doesn't make sense.
Beside, Qiao Bixia was a little ashamed.
"My thinking is still too simple."
"Li Zheng, terribly strong."
"I understand now that when he usually plays with us, he has reservations."
"This time, he is serious."
Xu Mengxi also put down the chemistry book and looked straight at Li Zheng.
Say yes to be ordinary people together.
Why did you fly solo?
Still flying...
So tall and so handsome.
Who can stand this?
She also didn't care about being gossiped, throwing away the book and cheering with Class Four.
Li Zheng didn't look at anyone at all, just stared at the numbers.
417.8↑↑↑
Image improvement + superb ball skills + Shougang jersey.
The effect is spectacular.
The mission is playful!
There will be no more than 100 girls watching the game.
They can actually create such a good result against Qiao Bixia.
It seems to have really lifted them up.
While being happy in class four.
The referee's whistle sounded and the second class suddenly served quickly.
The high center squeezed his strength, throwing his forearm straight and throwing the ball directly to the fourth half.
"No good, fast break!" Although Jiang Qinghua was held by the slime, the ball was still there his eyes, and he hurriedly shouted at the others, "Defend! What a stun!"
But after all, he was too late.
Ling Shijie had already started the offensive running position as soon as Li Zheng shot, and now he had run to the three-point line.
In desperation, Li Zheng killed him first.
Both of them ran at the fastest speed and turned back from time to time to determine where the basketball was.
Li Zheng has tried his best to run away, but he is still short of position.
The basketball fell across a large arc, Ling Shijie jumped to catch it, and finished the layup against the belated Li Zheng.
Score easily.
3:4.
After a series of rapid running in the audience, Li Zheng was out of breath, holding his knees and panting.
This time, offensive and defensive, he was hit with a sweaty smell.
The teammates will return to their own half.
Ling Shijie walked in front of Li Zheng with a smile: "No speed, Marbury, too old to run?"
Fuck.
Li Zheng didn't speak a word and grabbed the ball.
For the next four minutes, this rhythm was almost repeated.
Because Jiang Qinghua was restricted, the fourth class could only fight Li Zheng.
Li Zheng also lived up to expectations. Even if the second squad began to focus on his defense, his shot success rate was still as high as an outrageous 75%. At the same time, he actively defended and successfully intercepted the ball twice.
The trouble is that the efficiency of scoring in the second class is also terrifying.
Ling Shijie, who is the most capable, should have been dealt with by Jiang Qinghua, who has the strongest defensive ability.
But Jiang Qinghua was already a useless person, which made Ling Shijie enter the unmaned state, and scored frequently.
Even stamina is saved a lot.
It was Jiang Qinghua who couldn't bear pushing the slime monster and was fouled again.
With such a high-intensity battle, within five minutes, Li Zheng could no longer move forward.
He seized the opportunity of Jiang Qinghua's foul and applied to Teacher Wang for a substitution.
The score at this time [Class 4 9:7 Class 2]
Of the 9 points, Li Zheng scored 8 points, and Liu Xin scored 1 point on a free throw.
When Li Zheng came out, he sat back in his class area and fell on his back.
Running around the court, offensive and defensive, so fucking tired.
The cheering group headed by Tang Zhifei immediately brought towels and rubbed his shoulders.
Even Liu Yuexuan, the representative of the Chinese class, encouraged him by the side, as if to share his energy with Li Zheng.
Li Zheng did have some extra energy, but he had to stay until the second half.
on the other hand.
As early as when he scored his first goal, his 1.5-hour flirting recovery value had been fully restored.
The peak value exceeded 460, he did'nt know the exact value.
If you open unparalleled, he would have 15 minutes to recover 100 hours worth of recovery value.
Opportunities are there, but there is an element of gambling.
He was lying on the sidelines with his right arm in front of him, breathing heavily.
The shouts of Class 2 and Class 4 were all around.
Li Zheng has always been calm.
But his heart is a little confused.
"Master... Master... Drink Red Bull." Zhang Xiaoke carefully put the drink in his hand, "Do you want me to feed..."
"It's okay..." Li Zheng wiped his face and sat up straight. He raised his head and drank half of the bottle before stopping. He wiped his mouth and ridiculed at Zhang Xiaoke, "Also feed me, you're not afraid of me winning you?"
"This... it's a small victory between us..." Zhang Xiaoke squeezed her eyes and nodded reluctantly, "It's right that you can't lose in a big victory."
As she was talking, there was an unwilling sound of "Ouch" around.
The second class scored again, 9:9.
Li Zheng also tried his best to calm down and examine the game.
He was uncomfortable.
He was very uncomfortable watching both sides move.
But he could'nt tell why.
His first appearance was undoubtedly the most shocking and the one with the highest energy recovery rate.
If this game loses, the next game will have to wait for the third year.
By that time, i will definitely have upgraded, and would have new tasks. Don't even think about the humanoid dictionary.
Therefore, if you want to complete the unparalleled mission, you must first win this one and wait for the opportunity tomorrow.
Either open the "Unparalleled" in the second half and close your eyes to do it.
But no matter how you choose, this situation is impossible now.
At this rhythm of the game, his physical strength couldn't even hold up for ten minutes.
Li Zheng looked at basketball-related skills in this regard.
[Rage Center: Gain the inside ability of ordinary professional center, 5 game coins. ]
[Soul of point guard: Obtain the organization ability of ordinary professional point guard, 5 game coins. ]
...
No, these skills will not work.
It can only increase the adaptability of a position, there is no essential strength improvement.
In addition, there are no physical skills.
The only thing that is different is-
[Reading game, with the level of an ordinary basketball coach, 5 game coins. ]
At this time, there was another cry.
At 9:11, the second class overtook.
Sure enough, when Li Zheng came off the field, the only person who had spare capacity to prevent and interfere with Ling Shijie was gone.
The substitutes replaced are just running around with the team.
"Oh yeah!" Zhang Xiaoke was so angry that she was crying, "Handsome squad leader, give me some strength! Come on!"
Jiang Qinghua ran all over the field, crying without tears.
Even if he can receive the ball occasionally, he is so entangled that he can't get rid of it.
This ooze monster is not only disgusting, but also really strong defensively, even physically strong.
At this time, Qiao Bixia's commentary came from behind.
"Hey!"
"Li Zheng's end is a complete collapse."
"This substitute is not powerful."
"Jiang Shuai was indeed restricted, but more importantly, Squad 4 had no tactics at all."
"Running around the court is always fast break."
"Based on my years of experience in watching the WNBA, this kind of chaotic situation, most of the coaches want to call a timeout to arrange."
"But we have neither a coach nor a pause. The only Jiang Shuai with commanding ability can't guarantee himself."
"The oil barrel will only be noisy, and his IQ can't tell any tactics."
"Look at the little chickens in the second class. There are so many ideas."
"Then ridiculous Ling Shijie is the most irritable. Defending is just walking, and all his physical strength is reserved for offense. I'm afraid it will be stronger in the second half."
"No way, this is IQ crushed."
Qiao Bixia sighed and gestured.
"Now, it's still Three Kingdoms."
"Eighteen Route Princes discuss Dong Zhuo and Hu Laoguan battle, do you know?"
"On the court today, Jiang Shuai is Hua Xiong."
"To say that this Hua Xiong was originally a thing, but he just ran into that Er Lengzi Guan Erye."
"The warm pot of wine is cut."
"But if Hua Xiong is beheaded, the fourth squad will not be wiped out."
"After all, there is Wushuang Admiral Lu Bu, and my son, Li Zheng, is the audience."
Xu Mengxi couldn't help but grab Qiao Bixia: "Why did you become a wow?"
"Eh, it's okay, don't worry." Qiao Bixia coughed and continued.
"When Li Zheng was there, he was able to attack and defend, and for the time being, he could also fight against these 18-way princes."
"How can it be, that the other party is fighting in a wheel, and no one can resist it."
"This tiger is locked, I am afraid it will be abandoned."
"In this situation, when Class 4 wants to win, only a coach Zhuge Liang can have a chance."
Qiao Bixia sighed.
"Bixia Bixia!" Tang Zhifei shook her huge body quickly, "You are so powerful, can you help me in order to arrange?"
Qiao Bixia waved her hand in a panic: "Teacher Tang, I am just a...a fan. I can feel that the scene is wrong, but I can't tell what's wrong."
"You." Li Zheng turned back suddenly, "If I can tell you the essence of tactics, can you help the sidelines in the second half?"