"Fang Yu!"
Facing Chen Yuan, even without making a dribbling move, without even trying to break through, Yang Jie simply tossed the basketball to Liu Fangyu.
He dared not play...
Zhu Dong saw it, Yang Jie was scared.
No matter what, he should have tried to drive inside.
But that last dunk shattered his confidence.
Now, he didn't want to be embarrassed anymore.
But that was it for Heng Middle School!
Liu Fangyu hesitated when he received the ball, facing Zhang Hanwen in front of him, he was somewhat clueless.
I'm not even in a low post position, but outside the three-point line. You pass me the ball now, what can I do...
Chu Heng saw it, Heng Middle School's system was completely disarrayed.
In the past, they needed Yang Jie as the main ball-handler, attracting at least two opponents, creating space, and after one to two transitions, passing the ball to Liu Fangyu in the post to score easily.
But now, he hadn't created any space at all.
It was a useless transition.
