"What are you afraid of? It's just a game." Ning Fan didn't care.
Sure enough, because it was a two-man half, the center and the black man, who was the biggest, were selected.
"Xiong Tian and Somalia, you two, get out if you lose." Coach Li said.
Seeing Ning Fan's thin arms and legs, Somalia sneered and mocked him. Although Chen Hao's physique was somewhat impressive, he was not a macho man.
I like to drink fake wine when I have nothing to do, which makes me have a beer belly.
After the referee arrived, Somalia threw the ball directly to Ning Fan and Chen Hao, indicating that they would get the first ball.
"Then you're welcome." Ning Fan threw the ball to Chen Hao.
Chen Hao has nothing to be afraid of in two-on-two, he just needs to play well, but the first ball is still passed to Ning Fan.
"Give them a warning." Chen Hao said with a smile.
Ning Fan raised the knife and scored a three-pointer, still the same as before.
It's not that Ning Fan likes to use three-pointers to suppress others, but every time his opponent gives him a chance to shoot a three-pointer, wouldn't he be sorry for the opponent if he doesn't shoot?
Coach Li shouted angrily: "What are you two doing? Are you eating shit? Press on him and don't let him shoot a three-pointer."
People in their basketball club didn't pay much attention to Ning Fan's performance in the mathematics department, so they didn't know about Ning Fan's terrible shooting ability.
Du Lei narrowed his eyes slightly. Others did not bother to pay attention to Ning Fan's competition in the department. Although he missed it, he found the finals of the mathematics department to watch.
That's what really makes people admire. In the previous knockout round, Ning Fan scored three points astonishingly, but in the subsequent games, it was his own game.
Therefore, Coach Li only knows that Ning Fan's shooting is good, but he does not know what is terrifying about Ning Fan's ball control, offense, and rhythm.
As long as Ning Fan wants to take over the game, no one can stop him.
"Haozi, hit one."
Ning Fan threw the ball he grabbed to Chen Hao. He couldn't score points by himself.
"Okay!" Chen Hao's back-fighting ability is not weak, it is completely sufficient, but his physical strength cannot keep up.
Somalia and Xiong Tian attacked wildly as soon as they got the ball, while Ning Fan and Chen Hao played simply.
Coach Li's face turned red with anger and he yelled angrily: "You two fight harder, don't act like two women."
The two of them wanted to cry but no one wanted to fight more excitingly, but Ning Fan and Chen Hao were not serious at all, and their fighting was boring.
This is also a rhythm. The two of them have long been taken away by Ning Fan and Chen Hao.
The score was tied at four to four.
Somali was a little angry. He took the ball and went straight in. After breaking through Chen Hao, he jumped up and wanted to slam the ball into the basket.
But Ning Fan just avoided it and did not confront him head-on.
"Fan, you can end the game by yourself, I don't want to play anymore." Chen Hao put his hands on his hips and gasped for air.
"All right!"
Ning Fan took a step back and the ball went into the basket. He directly stole the last ball and won the first victory.
The two of them couldn't keep up with Ning Fan at all. Whether it was the starting speed of shooting or dribbling, it was difficult to steal.
Snapped!!!
Coach Li threw the test form in his hand to the ground and shouted angrily: "Trash, trash, get out of here!"
"Coach Li, if you lose, you should be the one to get out, right?" Chen Hao said.