Chapter 85: Give him his own way (extra)

Style: Romance Author: Feeling awe-inspiringWords: 2848Update Time: 24/01/18 14:46:22
The overall strength of the German School can only be described as average.

At the end of the first quarter, the English College actually led by five points, even though Shao Ledu had not even started the game yet.

Ouyang Peng and several teammates walked off the stage and looked at the opponent Jin Mingxuan showing off his last two-point shot. He lowered his voice and said, "We can't win if we keep playing like this."

A male classmate from the German School immediately asked: "What should we do?"

"Get rid of one first and then talk about it."

"Drop one?"

"You all give me some strength in the confrontation, and I will control the ball later."

"good."

The whistle sounded.

The game continues in the second quarter.

Shao Le still didn't play.

The German Academy hit a three-pointer as soon as it came up. Jin Mingxuan dribbled the ball across the midfield line. After Wei Tao came up to ask for the ball, Jin Mingxuan quickly ran to the inside. Ouyang Peng saw the opportunity and accelerated accordingly, catching the ball from Jin Mingxuan. When the ball was passed, it hit him hard.

"boom!"

Jin Mingxuan, who originally weighed only 120 kilograms, was knocked out and fell heavily to the ground.

Shao Le quickly ran forward and helped Jin Mingxuan up: "How are you, are you okay?"

"It hurts me so much. I'm numb. Is this playing ball or hitting someone?"

"How about I come up?"

"No, if it ends like this, I'll be at a loss."

Jin Mingxuan struggled to get up and went to shoot free throws.

Ouyang Peng stood under the basket and looked at Shao Le with mockery in his eyes.

One-for-two.

Ma Yuan and four teammates began to return to defense.

Jin Mingxuan was really angry. He stared at Ouyang Peng before he passed the midfield line. After reaching the three-point line, he used all his strength to push against Ouyang Peng.

But Ouyang Peng just relied on his weight advantage to push Jin Mingxuan to the basket step by step. Finally, he reached out and hooked the ball, and the basketball went in.

After seeing the basketball enter the net, Ouyang Peng looked at Jin Mingxuan and cursed in a low voice: "Trash."

"What the hell did you say?!" Jin Mingxuan pushed forward with his hands and said angrily.

As soon as Jin Mingxuan was pushed onto him, Ouyang Peng fell to the ground.

The referee immediately blew his whistle when he saw this scene.

"Foul No. 6!"

Jin Mingxuan immediately said: "He is just pretending, I didn't even try hard, are you blind?"

The referee was behind just now and didn't see clearly what happened. He only saw Jin Mingxuan reaching out and pushing Ouyang Peng down.

Hearing Jin Mingxuan's scolding, the referee blew his mask again and said loudly: "Do you still want to fight?!"

Wei Tao saw this and hurried forward to stop Jin Mingxuan.

Sun Shuyan frowned and said, "Shao Le, what's going on with Jin Mingxuan?"

"They played so dirty."

"ah?"

"During the attack, Ouyang Peng deliberately hit Jin Mingxuan with his elbow when he was in the referee's blind spot. When he fell to the ground just now, he also hit the ground with his butt and hands first. This was obviously a flop. The referee didn't know where he found it. , not professional at all.”

"Now what?"

Shao Le stood up, jumped up on the spot, and waved to the referee.

When Jin Mingxuan came off the stage, his face looked as ugly as possible. Shao Le stepped forward and patted his shoulder, whispering: "Don't worry, leave it to me."

"Fuck him to death."

Shao Le nodded and stepped onto the stage.

The female college students in the audience cheered up when they saw Shao Le coming on stage, taking photos and videotaping.

Passing the ball from the baseline, Wei Tao passed it to Ma Yuan. Ma Yuan controlled the ball outside the three-point line, and Shao Le stepped forward to ask for the ball.

As soon as he received the ball, Ouyang Peng immediately stepped forward to block Shao Le.

"I thought you were just stupid, but I didn't expect you to be so dirty even playing ball."

After Shao Le whispered something, when Ouyang Peng was in a daze, he suddenly accelerated and scored a layup with the smoothest movements. Several players from the German Academy did not react.

"Wow!"

"This is so handsome!"

"It's terrible."

"Why is it that I am already a senior and he is only a freshman!"

"..."

Shao Le took the lead in returning to defense.

A teammate passed the ball to Ouyang Peng in the midfield. After Ouyang Peng got the ball, he signaled his teammates to pull away and wanted to play singles.

Shao Le stood in front of him. Seeing Ouyang Peng's gloomy face, he deliberately smiled and said: "With your strength, you were able to advance in the last game because of your teammates, right?"

Ouyang Peng didn't say anything. He dribbled the ball back and forth on his hip, wanting to hit a response ball and always looking for a suitable opportunity.

But Shao Le seemed to know what he was thinking. As long as he moved a little, Shao Le could follow him immediately.

Ouyang Peng kept dribbling...

"Dip~"

The whistle sounded again, and the referee loudly shouted: "24-second violation!"

Shao Le directly reached out and grabbed the basketball from Ouyang Peng's hand and threw it to Ma Yuan, not forgetting to mock: "Idiot."

Ouyang Peng suddenly clenched his fists, and while returning to defense, he stared at Shao Le, as if he was about to spit out fire.

But his skills were inferior to others. It was difficult for him to touch Shao Le, let alone use any dirty moves.

The score opened up quickly within five minutes after Shao Le came on the court. The score that was originally level suddenly widened to a ten-point gap.

Every time Shao Le scored a goal, the cheers from the audience were like a steel bar cutting Ouyang Peng's heart back and forth, making the anger in his chest burn more and more.

At the end of the second quarter, Shao Le scored 19 points alone and became the absolute main force in the team.

"If we play like this in the second half, we will definitely lose."

"Both of us can't guard him."

"Now what?"

"How about I guard against him too?"

"Are you crazy? Three people are guarding one. The other people are not fools."

Ouyang Peng took a sip of water, poured the remaining half bottle of mineral water on his head and said: "In the second half, I will defend him alone. Even if I can't win, I will destroy him."

"No...that's not the case, right?"

"It has nothing to do with you, this is between me and him."

Ten minutes passed quickly.

After the break, the two sides returned to the court again.

Wei Tao passed the ball directly to Shao Le on the sidelines. The moment Shao Le caught the ball, Ouyang Peng used both hands to support Shao Le's arms, not giving him a chance to lay up. Shao Le smiled and imitated Ouyang just now. Peng hit Jin Mingxuan and directly squeezed into the inside with a back hit.

Although Ouyang Peng looked much heavier than Shao Le, Shao Le's lower body strength was far beyond that of ordinary people. In physical confrontation, Ouyang Peng was no match for him. After Shao Le reached the basket, he deliberately shot in front of Ouyang Peng.

Ouyang Peng saw the opportunity and reached out to hit the basketball hard. Shao Le threw the basketball instantly. When Ouyang Peng was about to hit his hand, he fell back and fell to the ground, exactly the same as Ouyang Peng did just now!

"Dip~"

"The No. 1 thug on the red side commits a foul and takes one free throw."

Ouyang Peng was immediately dumbfounded: "I didn't hit him, he fell to the ground by himself."

The referee ignored him. From his perspective, Shao Le fell to the ground because Ouyang Peng hit his hand.

In the eyes of the audience, Shao Le also played a wonderful 2+1.

Someone in the audience even started shouting Shao Le's name.

Wei Tao and Ma Yuan stepped forward together, stretched out their hands to pull Shao Le up from the ground. Shao Le walked to the free throw line, took the basketball, dribbled it five or six times, raised his hand and shot it.

"Uh-huh!"

The sound of the hollow entering the net is particularly pleasant.

Shao Le smiled with satisfaction, glanced meaningfully at Ouyang Peng, and ran towards the second half.

After nine minutes of the third quarter, the score had expanded to 20 points.

With one minute left, the ball was still in Shao Le's hands, and Ouyang Peng had no way to deal with Shao Le.

No matter how Shao Le attacks, he can't defend.

What made his mentality explode was that every time Shao Le scored a goal, he would smile at him.

This is obviously intentional.

When Shao Le stood outside the three-point line again, facing Ouyang Peng's offense, he chose a fadeaway jumper and made the three-pointer.

"Son of a bitch!!!" The anger accumulated in Ouyang Peng's heart finally burst out. He rushed forward, grabbed Shao Le's collar, and raised his hand to beat him.

Fortunately, Wei Tao was nearby and held Ouyang Peng's hand in time.

The two groups came together instantly.

Seeing that the two groups were about to fight, the referee immediately stepped forward to stop them.

"Why is he like this?"

"That's too much. Why does he still want to hit someone?"

"This kind of person is really down-to-earth. He wants to beat someone if he can't beat them."

"Will such a person be prone to domestic violence in the future?"

"Which department is he from?"

"It's from the German department, and it seems like it's from the student union."

"This kind of person can get into the student union. No wonder the reputation of the student union has not been very good in the past two years."

"..."