The True Colors of Youth Chapter 185 Flagrant foul, expulsion!
Wei Shang greeted Long Xiaochuan in a friendly manner, but was interrupted by Sun Changxing: "Your opponent is me!"
This surprised everyone, and Wei Shang smiled: "Is this still Sun Changxing, who always has a soft style of play?"
Sun Changxing quickly proved himself with aggressive running, desperate fighting and tough physical confrontation.
This is not the most intense basketball game in the history of Qandong basketball, but it must be the most dazzling one.
Everyone on the field is running without hesitation, the basketball is passing quickly among them, and the audience is muttering and searching after every blink: "Where is the ball?"
The ball may be in anyone's hands, because running without the ball and passing and receiving on the move increase turnovers, and transitions between offense and defense are also very frequent.
Everyone on the Thunder team showed a lot of hard work. No matter how far the ball was, no matter how futile it seemed, they still had to catch up and struggle.
This is in sharp contrast to the previous game where only Long Xiaochuan was the only one in the team to chase Zhang Yan's ball.
Long Xiaochuan's heart was surging, and his eyes swept across the audience, stopping at Zheng Yi.
"Come on, Brother Chuan, beat them up!"
Old Yu screamed with excitement, and raised a flag from the bystanders. It unfolded to reveal the image of Thunder Mountain, with five big characters below: "Five Little Strongmen of Lei Village"!
They waved flags and shouted, seemingly injecting endless energy into the Thunder Team.
Long Xiaochuan ran around the field, running back and forth again and again, as if he was tireless and had no limit.
Lu Xiao, who was opposite him, couldn't bear it anymore. His previously strained thigh could not support such a high-intensity exercise. At the end of the second quarter, he took the initiative to ask for a rest.
Zhang Yan knew that the substitute point guard was no match for Long Xiaochuan, so he signaled for Wang Wenwu to come on as a substitute.
This teammate, who is known as the "Mad Dog of Qiandong", is not as good as Lu Xiao in terms of ball control and organization, but in terms of defensive ferocity, he is definitely the best in Qiandong.
Zhang Yan just planned to keep putting pressure on Long Xiaochuan: "I think you can hold on for a few more minutes!"
It is a well-known problem that the Thunder team does not have a backup point guard. When Long Xiaochuan falls down tired, it is the moment when the whole team collapses.
Seeing Wang Wenwu rushing towards him like a mad dog, Long Xiaochuan gasped for breath without any fear, and even let out a long sigh of relief.
This is because people who rely on fierce play generally have rough skills. If the offensive organization is reduced by one or two levels, the defensive pressure on Pan Lei and others will be much less.
As for how to deal with this kind of "mad dog", he has two words in mind: "Humiliation!"
In the next attack with the ball, Long Xiaochuan signaled his teammates to pull away, and he wanted to fight against the new Wang Wenwu.
Wang Wenwu laughed angrily, and moved close to him, pushing, bumping, poking, and stumbling him, making all sorts of small moves, like a mad dog that made it difficult for people to look directly at him.
Long Xiaochuan used his left hand to protect the ball, and when he saw the move, he overprotected the ball and dribbled to near the three-point line before finding an opportunity.
I saw him first make a feint to the left and then change direction before connecting. When his opponent was stunned, he opened up a breakthrough space and took a fierce step towards the bottom corner.
This was a big step, and he almost completed the breakthrough, but he happened to make an emergency stop and pull back.
Wang Wenwu was deceived in the first step, and every subsequent defensive move was wrong.
With the continuous movement of his center of gravity, when Long Xiaochuan was about to complete his breakthrough, he finally pounced on him desperately, preferring to commit a foul rather than let the opponent succeed.
However, Long Xiaochuan unexpectedly stopped and pulled back, avoiding this intrusive action and causing Wang Wenwu to fall two meters away and lie on the ground.
The whole audience was in an uproar. Long Xiaochuan also made a provocative gesture with his hands and took action unhurriedly.
When the basketball hit the net, Wang Wenwu was incompetent and furious. He stood up and sprayed Wei Shang: "Why the hell didn't you make up the position?"
Wei Shang took the overall situation into consideration and did not refute, but just ran after Sun Changxing.
Wang Wenwu, who had nowhere to vent, could only grit his teeth and vent to other teammates: "Give me the ball!"
He wants to score a goal from Long Xiaochuan to save face!
What Long Xiaochuan was waiting for was the opportunity to fight alone with his opponent. He returned all the dirty tricks and tricks that Wang Wenwu had just imposed on him, and defended himself until the opponent could barely take off and take action.
The basketball came out of the basket, and Pan Lei knew how to jam the opponent's center, creating an opportunity for Long Xiaochuan and Wang Wenwu to fight for rebounds in the air.
After all, Wang Wenwu had the advantage of height and long arms, and he picked up the basketball with one hand first.
Long Xiaochuan took out a handful from underneath.
The ball almost missed!
Wang Wenwu became angry and turned around to give him a sharp elbow after landing.
The force of his elbow strike was very strong. Even though Long Xiaochuan had prepared himself and raised his arms to block in advance, he was still knocked to the ground.
The referee decisively blew the whistle: "Level 2 flagrant foul, expulsion!"
Wang Wenwu was furious and yelled at the referee: "What? He fouled me first and you couldn't see it?"
His original intention was to ask for an explanation. He thought that each side should play a game and call a physical foul. It would be a technical foul at most. How could he be expelled directly?
However, this roaring attitude was truly disrespectful. Wei Shang and others quickly came over and pushed him away to avoid imposing additional fines after the game as a warning to others.
Zhang Yan also walked up and pulled Wang Wenwu off the court with a dark face.
Only Zhang Yan could suppress Wang Wenwu's mad dog temper.
The five members of the Thunder team were arm-in-arm, watching this scene with great interest, all with evil smiles on their faces as if their treacherous plan had succeeded.
Long Xiaochuan walked directly to Zhang Yan and raised his fingers: "They can't do it, so go ahead!"
He was trying to humiliate Zhang Yan. At this time, there were only 7 seconds left before the end of the second quarter. The Thunder team got the opportunity of "two free throws and one throw". Zhang Yan had no chance to touch the ball.
On the sidelines, Zhang Yan ignored Long Xiaochuan's provocation and ordered a substitute point guard to come on. Currently, the Longjiao team leads by a large margin at 39:27, so there is no need to worry at all.
Seeing that his opponent did not take the shot, Long Xiaochuan slowly walked to the free throw line.
After making two free throws, he opened his arms incitingly and asked for applause from the audience.
Of course, Yu Zhengyi and others waved the flag and shouted without hesitation, bringing the atmosphere to a climax.
But amidst the thunderous applause, Long Xiaochuan's mood fell to the bottom. He knew that he was sick and his physical strength could no longer hold on!
On the sidelines, Long Zaiyuan also fell into deep thought. Zhang Yan is too calm, has outstanding talent, explosive skills, and an unfathomable city. How can such a person win?
Taking advantage of the break at the end of the second quarter, the Thunder team started an internal discussion.
Long Zaiyuan was inclined to let Gao Fu replace Long Xiaochuan: "You take a break and save your energy for the last quarter."
Long Xiaochuan shook his head: "It makes no sense."
If the strength is equal and the Thunder team still has a chance to come back, he will certainly be willing to go up in the last quarter to turn the tide.
But now that he can't even beat the substitute lineup, how dare he take a rest? How dare he put everything in the last quarter?
So he insisted on asking for a fight: "Please let me squeeze out the last bit of my strength, please."