Nangong Lin saw that Zhu Tianshou was attacking, so he stepped forward to defend himself. As soon as he reached Zhu Tianshou, Zhu Tianshou stretched out his left arm to interfere with Nangong Lin and prevent him from getting closer. Nangong Lin avoided Zhu Tianshou's left arm and was about to step forward.

Suddenly feeling the wind blowing under his feet, Nangong Lin looked out of the corner of his eye and saw Zhu Tianshou's left foot stepping forward, but his foothold was aimed at his right foot.

Nangong Lin hurriedly withdrew his right foot, but before he could react, Zhu Tianshou attacked with his left arm again, carrying the wind and hitting him straight at him. Looking at his posture and strength, he was not playing ball, he was really ruthless.

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Nangong Lin leaned back, just like Hou Yi shooting the sun, forming an arch bridge shape. When Zhu Tianshou saw Nangong Lin making this posture, it would take some time for him to return to his standing position. He could just take advantage of this opportunity.

When attacking, Zhu Tianshou ran forward two steps and felt something was wrong, as if something was missing from his hand.

Zhu Tianshou lowered his head and saw that the basketball in his hand had disappeared. He looked at Nangong Lin again. Nangong Lin was standing upright with the basketball in his hand. Zhu Tianshou's eyes were bloodshot and he was extremely angry. When did he put the basketball in his hand?

The basketball was stolen?

Xiang Quan on the side could see clearly that when Nangong Lin was bending back, he reached under Zhu Tianshou's crotch and snatched the ball away. However, Zhu Tianshou was too focused on attacking Nangong Lin and watched Nangong Lin step by step.

I didn't expect Nangong Lin to think of stealing the ball in that situation.

Xiang Quan sighed secretly, but he speeded up his feet to guard Nangong Lin. Nangong Lin didn't use any fancy moves this time. He controlled the ball with his left hand and kept trying to run to the right. He ran very fast, and Xiang Quan was chasing after him while defending, but

What surprised him was that Nangong Lin controlled the ball and ran so fast. Even with his bare hands, he couldn't catch up with his pace. So fast? Xiang Quan was a little scared.

Nangong Lin broke through Xiang Quan's defense and went straight to the opponent's backboard. There was one person left under the opponent's backboard to defend Nangong Lin, but this player was obviously not Nangong Lin's opponent. Nangong Lin deceived him by changing the ball path with his left and right hips.

A three-step layup added another goal, and the scene became lively again.

Xiang Quan laughed and laughed angrily. This was too difficult to beat. Zhu Tianshou, who thought he had a secret weapon, was not threatening in front of Nangong Lin. He fought with him one by one, but he lost because of his leg speed. This is true.

Xiang Quan wants to arrange Li Mingfeng to fight against Nangong Lin, but now he has his last hope. His three-pointers can give his team a greater chance of victory, but now the opponent sends two people to defend him. Li Mingfeng's

The situation is also very difficult.

Thousands of thoughts surged into his mind. Xiang Quan couldn't stand it anymore, and the fire in his eyes slowly extinguished. Although the gap between the two sides was not very big now, if it continued, his team would definitely lose, and Xiang Quan would definitely lose.

Reluctantly, he raised his hands and made a gesture. The whistle sounded and Feiyang High School shouted a timeout! Players from both sides returned to the break.

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"It's so enjoyable!" He Shanchuan picked up the water and took a sip. "I haven't played so much in a long time. It's really enjoyable to watch the opponent keep losing the ball and making mistakes, and my team keeps scoring. And the opponent's Zhu Tianshou is basically a drowned dog now."

, I can’t use my strength, it’s so interesting.” He Shanchuan said mockingly while imitating Zhu Tianshou’s walking posture.

"Haha..." Everyone laughed.

"Don't relax too much. The game is not over yet. There are still five minutes left. We are only a few points ahead. The opponent can overtake us at any time. Everyone, please work hard!" Cheng Yu said as a captain.

"Yes!" New World players shouted loudly. This shout was to encourage themselves and also to deter the opponent.

Zhao Fengxue looked at the happy expressions of the team members, with smiles on their faces, but she was not happy. This did not mean that she did not want to win the game happily. The happier she saw the team members smiling, the more scared she became. She was really

She didn't dare to think about it. Every time she thought about it, her hands and feet felt cold, like walking into an ice cave in the hot summer.

Nangong Mu was not so happy. He had been watching the Feiyang High School players. Calling a timeout at this time was a wise decision, but what move would the opponent use next? Just as Nangong Mu was thinking about it in his mind, a hit

Young men came into his sight. This man had short hair, not very prominent height, two sharp eyes, a high nose bridge, a pair of relatively thick lips, no wrinkles of time on his face, and a gray suit.

The mature temperament of a man is very powerful.

Who is he? Is he always here? Why didn't you notice him just now? The middle-aged man also felt Nangong Mu looking at him again, turned his head to look at Nangong Mu and smiled slightly, Nangong Mu met the middle-aged man's eyes, and his heart trembled

, although the other party faced him with a smile, it also made him feel that the other party was hiding a knife in his smile. That smile was not a greeting at all, but a murderous intention to challenge him!

"Who is he?" Nangong Mu asked, staring at the middle-aged man. After two seconds, he didn't hear an answer. Nangong Mu turned back to look at Zhao Fengxue, and saw Zhao Fengxue sitting there with his head down in a daze, as if he hadn't heard Nangong Mu's words.

Question, Nangong Mu patted Zhao Fengxue's shoulder with his hand, "Are you okay?" Nangong Mu asked with concern.

"Ah? What?" Zhao Fanxue came back to her senses and asked.

"What's wrong with you?" Nangong Mu asked.

"Oh! It's okay, are you okay?" Zhao Fanxue calmed down and said.

"Well, that middle-aged man, who is he?" Nangong Mu pointed at the man and asked.

"He? He is the coach of Feiyang High School. His name is Zhou Guangrong, Coach Zhou!" Zhao Fengxue thought for a while and answered.

"Coach?" Nangong Mu secretly gritted his teeth and thought badly. He had been thinking about what to do.

When I faced Feiyang High School, I thought they were just like my own school, a confrontation between two players, but because I often played street ball, I forgot that regular basketball games always have coaches.

The opponent has never sought the coach's opinion, so he didn't even notice that they still have a coach. This week, the coach must have understood the situation of his players clearly, and is now changing his team's playing style.

Then he is having a hard time here, what should he do? Nangong Mu stared at Feiyang High School, thinking about countermeasures in his mind.

"What? Call a timeout? This is not your style!" Zhou Guangrong said while looking at Xiang Quan who was resting on a chair.

"Don't do this, you can't win even if I lose, hurry up and say something useful." Xiang Quan's expression was not polite to Zhou Guangrong at all, and his tone was the same.

"You stinky boy, if it weren't for the fact that you are my nephew, I would beat you to death!" Xiang Quan's face turned red when Zhou Guangrong said this, but he cursed dotingly.

"My good uncle, don't look at the joke. What time has this happened? Please come up with a solution quickly!" Xiang Quan took Zhou Guangrong's hand with both hands and said in a different tone.

"Let... let go." Zhou Guangrong shook off Xiang Quan's hand. "What does it look like to pull and pull? You put all your hopes on Zhu Tianshou, but why don't you continue to do this?" Zhou Guangrong sat down.

Said the chair.

"When did you become blind? Can't you see the situation on the field? Is it useful if I continue?" Xiang Quan said in a low voice.

"You, you are still looking at things too superficially. You want to use Zhu Tianshou as an attacking infantry and Li Mingfeng as a catapult to attack the city. This plan is very good and excellent, but now Zhu Tianshou and Li Mingfeng have been suppressed.

Can't you think of a way to continue to let them play their role?" Zhou Guangrong said calmly.

Without saying a word, Xiang Quan grabbed Zhou Guangrong's neck and said, "Old immortal, if you don't speak human words, believe it or not, I will kill you right now!"

"Okay... okay, I said, let me go!" Zhou Guangrong forcefully spread Xiang Quan's hands apart, "You stinky boy, you really want to strangle me to death, ahem..., you, see that stone thrower

Is the car underneath empty?" Zhou Guangrong said, rubbing his neck.

"You mean...?" Xiang Quan's eyes, which had lost all fighting spirit, lit up again.

"And don't forget, you were last year's MVP, how could you let the other side suffer so much? It's nothing like you, who formulates strategies and plays your own basketball!" Zhou Guangrong patted Xiang Quan on the shoulder and said.

"I understand!" Xiang Quan said with fighting spirit in his eyes.
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