Lu Na's words were heard by Liang Jiangtao, and his expression twitched. He couldn't bear it anymore!
Facing the repeated provocations from Zhang Wenxiong and Lu Na, he has been restrained enough!
Except for Wang Biao who took the initiative to help him get rid of them, he never fought back!
But what they got in exchange was their intensified attacks!
Today is today!
He wants Zhang Wenxiong to pay the price!
Liang Jiangtao made the free throw steadily!
The cheers were much smaller, because everyone could see that there was a huge disparity in strength between the two teams, and the game had long since lost its suspense and was boring.
"I didn't expect Liang Jiangtao to be so good at basketball, both civil and military!" Cheng Weidao said.
"Well, professional. I feel like I have received professional training. At least I have been on the college basketball team." Yang Siyuan said.
"How about it, aren't you also a serious basketball fan? You should be his biggest opponent in the training class, are you confident?" Cheng Weidao.
"You have to fight to know!" Yang Siyuan said with a smile, obviously very confident in himself.
He is about the same height as Liang Jiangtao, but looks thinner than Liang Jiangtao.
Their team members are taller and are confident of winning the championship.
"Fortunately, our team didn't meet you in the first round. Muxue and the others should be crying." Cheng Weidao.
"Haha, we are just participating. As long as we participate, we will win." Lin Muxue said with a smile.
Liang Jiangtao finished the free throw and served in one group.
Before serving, Liang Jiangtao said hello. Several teammates gathered around to communicate and decided not to defend the whole court. They were all classmates. There was a huge disparity in strength. We had to save some face, right?
Liang Jiangtao caught the ball and passed it to the big center Wang Huichun. Wang Huichun pretended to dribble inside and passed it to Liu Xiangshan who was ambushing outside the three-point line. Liu Xiangshan threw the ball with an exaggerated gesture and the ball bounced high.
Although he didn't score, Liu Xiangshan has the demeanor of a tall, thin and long-range shot king.
It's a pity that there is no nimble fat man, short and stocky rebounder, or old hooker on the court.
Otherwise, they can form the four monsters in the stadium.
Zhang Wenxiong can be considered a fat man, but he is not flexible enough.
Return to defense.
The three groups finally successfully dribbled the ball past half court, not easy!
Zhang Wenxiong took the ball and squeezed in from the three-point line.
Although he is not tall, his body is fat and his strength is not weak.
Soon he reached the penalty area and prepared to shoot.
A tall figure jumped up high and gave Zhang Wenxiong a big blow!
Zhang Wenxiong fell to the ground and the referee signaled a good shot.
Given such an opportunity, a team would not stand still and quickly launched a counterattack. Liang Jiangtao quickly ran to the frontcourt and received the ball for a layup.
Open up the score further!
"Foul, referee, foul! Why didn't you call it! Everyone fell to the ground!" Lu Na shouted outside the court.
The referee glanced at her and said nothing.
Yang Siyuan said coldly: "It's a foul to fall to the ground? Don't yell if you don't understand!"
From now on, as soon as Zhang Wenxiong gets the ball, Liang Jiangtao will guard him, either stealing or blocking shots. Zhang Wenxiong will be a big funnel, and no one will dare to pass the ball to him.
During the attack, Liang Jiangtao specifically targeted him at this point, and provided him with confrontation and strength, which made Zhang Wenxiong doubt his life.
Knocked down repeatedly!
After being knocked to the ground once, Zhang Wenxiong couldn't bear it and shouted loudly: "Foul! Referee, didn't you call a foul? Why did you blow the whistle?"
The referee called him a foul if he exerted even a little force. It was okay for Liang Jiangtao to hit him with so much force?
Is there any heavenly principle?
Isn’t this a black whistle? !
"oh?"
The referee glanced at him, clenched his fists against his waist, made a gesture to block the foul, and said loudly: "Yellow No. 3, block the foul, two free throws!"
Zhang Wenxiong was sentenced to a foul!
Zhang Wenxiong's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.
He was actually sentenced to a foul!
"Hahaha, it's so funny. Why are you yelling at the referee? I got a foul for myself!" Cheng Wei couldn't help laughing.
"Idiot, whether or not a basketball foul is committed does not depend on who hits whom, but on the position and movement. Jiang Tao's collision was reasonable. It would be fine if he was killed. Zhang Wenxiong would only be sentenced for a foul! You don't even understand the rules and you dare to yell at the referee. Yelling, it’s really ridiculous!” Yang Siyuan said.
"I see, I feel a little bit more understanding." Lin Muxue said.
"Well, he is too fast. With speed, there is space. He occupies all the favorable positions. As long as there is physical contact, it must be a foul on the defensive side. At this time, the best way is not to touch him and stay away from him. .”
"Then there's no defense?" Lin Muxue didn't understand.
"Of course you can't do without defense in a normal game, but this game is special. The difference in strength is too big. If you are completely overwhelmed, defense is meaningless. It can only create a burden for yourself. In fact, the referee's call has been biased towards the yellow team. Many foul actions were not called!" Yang Siyuan continued his professional analysis.
"That's it." Lin Muxue nodded.
"You committed a foul! Put your hands up!" the referee said coldly to Zhang Wenxiong.
This kid made all foul moves. I had saved him a lot of face just now, otherwise he would have been sent off long ago.
He actually yelled at himself and looked like he had been wronged a lot. Isn't this the opposite?
"Why! It was obviously him who hit me! Can't you see?" Zhang Wenxiong slapped the ground with his hand and said, he was about to explode with anger!
"Yellow No. 3, technical foul!" The referee made a gesture of crossing one palm with the other in a "T" shape.
Any behavior that provokes, ignores or insults the referee will result in a technical foul.
"What! Bragging on me again?!" Zhang Wenxiong was confused.
"Okay, Fumio, it was indeed you who committed a foul just now. Stop arguing with the referee!"
"Yes, you are too slow. People have already passed you, and you still push forward. It doesn't matter if you don't blow the whistle. If the whistle blows, it will definitely be a foul on your part!"
Teammates came over and tried to persuade him. They felt that if Zhang Wenxiong was left alone, he would do something amazing and it would still be embarrassing for them.
Seeing his teammates turning towards their opponents, Zhang Wenxiong was so angry that he almost vomited blood!
People off the field looked at Zhang Wenxiong's farce performance and felt it was more enjoyable than the game itself.
"Hahahaha! Aren't Zhang Wenxiong and Liang Jiangtao colleagues? Why are you always fighting with others?"
"Zhang Wenxiong is obviously no match for Liang Jiangtao, so he still fights against him. Isn't that humiliating himself?"
"It's so exciting, a mantis trying to act like a chariot?"
Yang Siyuan asked: "Why do you feel that Zhang Wenxiong is so stubborn? He was slapped in the face with a stubborn face, and after the left cheek was slapped, he stretched out the right cheek. Do you like being slapped in the face so much?"
"He just cares about face too much. He has probably been too smooth since he was a child. He cannot tolerate others being better than him and has never encountered setbacks. His mentality can easily explode. It's fine in school, but it will be uncomfortable in society. If If you don’t adjust your mentality in time, there will be more suffering in the future." Cheng Weidao.
When Zhang Wenxiong heard the comments about him in the audience, he was about to explode on the spot. He couldn't even figure out why he tried his best but ended up like this!
unfair!
He has got into the corner of the bull's head and can't get out.
"Liang Jiangtao, I must make you look good!"
Zhang Wenxiong swore a vicious oath in his heart!
