He had a good idea of whether he could enter or not.
According to his feeling, it was absolutely impossible to get in, but he did.
And when getting close to the basket, there was a clear violation of common sense in physics.
You can get in like this.
The only explanation is that Boss Wu secretly helped.
He couldn't figure out how Wu Yong did it for the moment, and he didn't have time to think about it.
He looked into the auditorium and took a deep look.
Then he quickly returned to defense.
The opponent's defender doesn't believe in evil.
After receiving the ball, it was another three-pointer, but it missed as usual.
Zhao Xiaobo gained confidence immediately and made a shot from the three-point line. The arc of the shot was just right and it felt pretty good.
Wu Yong knew it by looking at the arc.
So there was no help.
Sometimes what changes the game is not only technique but also momentum.
After scoring two goals, Zhao Xiaobo and his team's momentum has obviously improved a lot, and they have become very organized in both defense and offense.
After a few rounds.
Finally the score was within 10 points.
The opponent also scored during this period. After all, Wu Yong's remote operation could not affect all the ball.
For example, when the opponent makes a layup or dunk.
Wu Yong had no choice but to watch them score.
In a blink of an eye, the first half is over.
The score difference came to five points.
Zhao Xiaobo and others were in high spirits.
The opponent was obviously a little anxious. The coach called them together to discuss countermeasures, and their captain also secretly found the referee and muttered for a long time.
Zhao Xiaobo took advantage of his break.
Find Wu Yong in the audience.
Zhao Xiaobo said: "Boss, why don't you just play the game? They will definitely play dirty tricks in the second half. I'm worried that we are not opponents and will not be able to make a successful comeback."
Wu Yong smiled lightly and said: "Actually, apart from the difference in physical fitness, the gap between the two teams is not big. If you let the fight go, I may not lose even if I don't affect the trend. Remember, no matter what tricks they use,
You just need to play steadily and let go of the shooting. Always remember one truth, three points is one more than two points."
beep.
The referee blew the whistle to start the second half.
Zhao Xiaobo returned to the field chewing Wu Yong's words.
Three points is one more point than two points.
Does Wu Yong mean that they should let go of shooting three-pointers?
But the other side will definitely guard against it.
Before he could figure it out, his opponent brought the ball to the frontcourt.
The defender raised his head and made a gesture.
The defender on one side cleared the field instantly.
The defender suddenly accelerated and broke through.
The defender who was chasing him was thrown away by him and was about to rush into the penalty area.
Zhao Xiaobo rushed out to cover the defense.
The moment their bodies came into contact.
beep.
The referee's whistle sounded and Zhao Xiaobo blocked the foul.
When the foul occurs, the opponent has already shot.
So there are two free throws.
The defender raised a proud smile on his lips and secretly nodded to the referee.
communication between them.
Zhao Xiaobo saw it clearly and felt secretly annoyed in his heart.
The opponent's guard shot very accurately, and his free throws were also more accurate. He licked his hands and imitated the free throw action of a certain NBA legend.
Whoosh.
The ball drew a perfect arc in the air.
I'm about to log in to the internet right away.
As a result, the trajectory suddenly changed.
Duang!
Still hit the basket.
The whole audience was dumbfounded.
None of this goes in! It’s like the basket is closed on him!
The defender was also annoyed.
He couldn't figure out why this was happening.
So much so that when Wu Yong took the second free throw, he didn't interfere with him. His mentality collapsed first and he didn't make the free throw.
Through these two observations.
Zhao Xiaobo understood what was going on.
"Boss Wu definitely has a way to interfere with their shots and allow us to score goals at the same time. He is not afraid of the opponent making fouls, because the opponent can also make free throws. Calculated this way, a three-pointer is more than one point more than a two-pointer.
!”
He clenched his fists excitedly and figured out the way to win.
"Give me the ball!"
Just after halftime, Zhao Xiaobo waved to his teammates for the ball.
The teammate hesitated and passed the ball to him.
But Zhao Xiaobo didn't even look at it.
Throw the ball directly.
Three points!
A three-pointer with a very high arc!
After taking action, everyone looked up with their necks raised.
"I'm going to choke you, what are you talking about?"
"JB throws it blindly, if this can go in, I will eat the ball!"
The entire audience despised Zhao Xiaobo's shot, and even his teammates beat their chests and regretted giving him the ball.
And this time.
Wu Yong blew gently into the air.
result.
Swish.
The ball glided in the air for nearly two seconds, and finally struck the net at a nearly vertical angle.
I was really blown into it by him.
Wow.
Suddenly the stadium exploded.
"You can get in like this!"
"Oh my god."
"Hand of God!"
The whole audience was shocked and cheered like a mountain and a tsunami.
Zhao Xiaobo enjoyed it so much that he raised his hands in an unusually pretentious celebration.
The above two scenes are almost the epitome of a normal game.
In the second half.
The opponent made full use of the referee's advantage, constantly looking for physical contact, killing Zhao Xiaobo and others, and standing on the free throw line again and again.
But their scoring was very limited.
Whether it's free throws, mid-range shots or three-pointers.
The basket seemed to have a lid on them. Every time they looked like they were about to score, they would pop out again.
Finally they found out.
Only layups and dunks can guarantee scoring results.
And Zhao Xiaobo had Wu Yong's help.
Directly transformed into a bug that only appears in the game.
No matter how far away from the basket he is.
No matter whether there is a defender in front or not.
As long as you give him the ball and he can throw it, the ball will almost certainly go in.
Swish swish swish.
To him, the basket is like a vast ocean, and the basketball hits it and makes splashes of water.
Zhao Xiaobo has practiced for many years and imitated countless pretentious moves.
He had used up enough time in this scene.
There was some discussion outside the venue at first.
When we got to the back, almost everyone was screaming loudly in shock.
Many cheerleaders from the opposite side also switched to Zhao Xiaobo's side and became his loyal fans.
This battle.
It ended with a huge score difference of eighteen points.
Zhao Xiaobo led the team to win the championship.
The whole class cheered collectively, lifting his huge body up and throwing it into the air.
The only three brothers present in the dormitory knew.
The person who really influenced the game was Wu Yong standing in the audience.
He saw that his brother finally got his wish.
Show a knowing smile.
I was about to walk over to celebrate.
The phone in my pocket rang.
Mr. Meng called over and said that the military region had gathered people and were waiting for him to come over.
To be entrusted by others is to be loyal to others.
Since Wu Yong had agreed, there was no reason to change his mind.
He spoke to Zhou Peng and Roda and drove directly to the military area.
Military training ground.
Two rows of special forces stood upright under the scorching sun.
They were tanned but extremely energetic, with hunger in their eyes like jackals, tigers and leopards.
They are Wolf Squadron.
The elite ace of the Jiangnan Military Region.
Ranked among the top ten in China! (To be continued)