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Chapter 580: Substitute

Chapter 580: Coming on as a substitute

beep…

The whistle sounded, and Luo Zhixiang, Zhou Mian, Cao Jinghua, Yang Zaiyu, and Zhu Li from the Huadu Professional Team immediately came on the field.

The Wanshi professional team in the rest area opposite, Lin Jianghua, Wang Feng, Wu Chunjiang, Zhang Qingshan, and Song Hui also came on the field. After the referee briefly explained the rules, the kickoff started.

"Yunting, aren't you coming?"

Jiang Peipei, who was sitting in the first row of the auditorium, turned to Wan Yunting, who was sitting next to his second brother, and asked.

Jin Xiuwen and the others also turned to look at him. Wan Yunting hugged Wan'er and said with a smile: "I am a substitute player. I will come on when you need me."

"That's it."

Everyone immediately lost interest because they came here to watch Wan Yunting play, but now he is just a substitute player.

"Don't make such an expression. It's the same when you watch them play."

Wan Yunting pointed at Luo Zhixiang and Lin Jianghua, who were already fighting on the court. Wang Feng grabbed the ball at the kick-off, and then passed it to Song Hui. Then Lin Jianghua rushed for the rebound and a long pass was blocked by

He caught it and it was a two-point ball.

On the scorer, the Guanshi Professional Team immediately gained two points!

"Zhou Mian, prevent Wang Feng from dying."

Luo Zhixiang, as the center, directed Zhu Li to defend Wang Feng, and directed Cao Jinghua to defend Song Hui, while Yang Zaiyu defended Wu Chunjiang and Zhu Li defended Zhang Qingshan.

This was the kickoff of the Huadu City Professional Team. Zhu Li passed the ball directly to Luo Zhixiang. Immediately Lin Jianghua took the lead and rushed towards him. He looked at Luo Zhixiang and smiled provocatively: "Zhixiang, do you want to fight?"

Faced with Lin Jianghua's provocation, Luo Zhixiang glared and hummed: "Come just come, who is afraid of whom?"

"Then come."

Lin Jianghua smiled evilly and raised his fingers at Luo Zhixiang in a provocative manner. The players from both sides also stopped to let the two of them play alone.

Luo Zhixiang felt angry and controlled the ball with his right hand to face Lin Jianghua's defense. He rushed forward without fear, using several feints to break through Lin Jianghua's defense.

But how could the opponent let him succeed? Lin Jianghua was very flexible and reacted very quickly. He blocked all Luo Zhixiang's breakout moves and had to force him back. This made Luo Zhixiang's face gloomy and his heart angry.

Got a fever.

"Haha, you are too slow."

Lin Jianghua sneered provocatively.

"No, I don't believe it..."

Luo Zhixiang's eyes widened, and he dribbled towards Lin Jianghua again. The basketball was constantly changing in his hands, trying to break through Lin Jianghua's defense...

The next second, Lin Jianghua saw the opportunity. He took a big shot and snatched the basketball from Luo Zhixiang's hand. He immediately passed it to Song Hui next to him. After receiving the ball, Song Hui directly made a three-pointer and made a bang...

For a moment, the fans who supported the Wanshi professional team cheered in the auditorium, while Luo Zhixiang on the court was frozen in place with a dull expression, as if he had not recovered from Lin Jianghua's snatching of his basketball just now.

God comes.

"This Luo Zhixiang is too good...!"

"Yes, for someone of his level to still want to fight with Lin Jianghua, he is simply overestimating his abilities...!"

Seeing Luo Zhixiang lose a ball, he was immediately insulted by the fans in the audience. At the same time, Jiang Peipei and Huang Yuqing sitting in the first row sighed. Jin Xiuwen and He Chengping turned to face their second brother Wan.

Next to Dongming, Wan Yunting, who was holding Wan'er, said: "Lao Wan, quickly ask your coach to take that guy off and put you on."

Wan Yunting turned to glance at them, smiled calmly and said: "Calm down, this is just the beginning."

Feng Biao, who was standing on the edge of the court, also angrily shouted at Luo Zhixiang, telling him not to be disturbed by Lin Jianghua and the others and to play well.

However, Luo Zhixiang is a boy with a straight temper. He was provoked by Lin Jianghua in public and lost a goal, which made him feel angry. So in the next game, he played very recklessly and kept suppressing Lin Jianghua. However, due to a foul,

Luo Zhixiang was warned once by the referee.

More than 20 minutes had passed since the game. At this time, the score of the Guan City Professional Team had reached 32 points, while the score of the Huadu City Professional Team was only 18 points, leading by 14 points.

Seeing such a performance, the fans in the audience were yelling at each other. They didn't expect Luo Zhi to play so poorly against them, and he was no match for the Wanshi professional team.

"If we continue to fight like this, we will definitely lose."

Jiang Peipei raised her eyebrows and said: "Lin Jianghua, Wang Feng, and the center Song Hui, their strength is completely superior to Luo Zhixiang and Zhou Mian. The most important thing is that Luo Zhixiang's mentality is now messed up, and he has no relationship with the players at all.

To achieve coordination, this must be adjusted.”

Huang Yuqing and Jin Xiuwen who were sitting next to them couldn't help but nodded when they heard Jiang Peipei's professional analysis. Even Wan Yunting raised his eyebrows. Now Luo Zhixiang's eyes were red and he looked like he wanted to fight to the death with Lin Jianghua.

In this state, there is no way to continue fighting like this.

Beep!

A few minutes later, Luo Zhixiang fouled Lin Jianghua again and was given a whistle by the referee.

"pause!"

Feng Biao also immediately went up and asked for the game to be suspended. Then he called Luo Zhixiang, Zhou Mian and other players back to the rest area, pointed at Luo Zhixiang and cursed: "How did you fight? Lin Jianghua led you by the nose the whole time. You

Don’t you know he did it on purpose?”

At this moment, Luo Zhixiang seemed to understand Lin Jianghua's intention of provoking him at the beginning, and knew that he was wrong. He sat there with his head bowed, feeling angry and annoyed.

"If you foul twice, stop it and make a substitution."

Feng Biao glared at Luo Zhixiang angrily, and immediately shouted to Wan Yunting, who was sitting in the first row in the auditorium behind him: "Yunting, you go up for Luo Zhixiang!"

"good."

Wan Yunting responded and gave Wan'er in his arms to his second brother. Jiang Peipei, Huang Yuqing, Jin Xiuwen and the others shouted: "Lao Wan, come on..."

"Um."

Wan Yunting smiled and nodded, then hurried up and looked at Luo Zhixiang who was sitting on the chair with his head lowered. Wan Yunting patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'll beat them until they cry later!"

"

Luo Zhixiang raised his head, looked at Wan Yunting with red eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Wan, it's all up to you."

Feng Biao pointed at Wan Yunting and said: "Fight well, just as you trained before, until you beat them up."

"yes."

Wan Yunting smiled and nodded, high-fiving Zhou Mian and Zhu Li, Cao Jinghua and Yang Zaiyu, and the five of them started to play.

"They changed people..."

"Who is that guy wearing jersey No. 9?"

In the audience, fans of the Huadu Professional Team watched Wan Yunting, who was wearing the No. 9 jersey, come on as substitute for Luo Zhixiang, arousing everyone's curiosity.

"Wan Yunting, isn't he Wan Yunting, the people's anti-drug hero? How could he become a professional team player?"

When some audience members recognized Wan Yunting, they immediately exclaimed and were full of doubts.

"Who is No. 9?"

Lin Jianghua and Wang Feng came on the field. Looking at Wan Yunting who was replacing Luo Zhixiang, they were also confused.

"I don't know. He didn't seem to be on the list before, right?"

Song Hui said doubtfully.

"Haha, whoever he is, he's just a little guy. I'll beat him up later."

Wang Feng, who was over two meters tall, looked at Wan Yunting, who was only 1.8 meters tall, and smiled sarcastically.

Lin Jianghua and Wu Chunjiang smiled. This No. 9 may be a new player recruited by the Huadu City Professional Team, but seeing him like this, his level is probably not much higher.


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