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Chapter 122 The third round

An Ning did not panic and rushed into the inside to help her teammates get back to their positions. The man just took a step forward and kept the distance above the free throw line. The long three-point range means that the possibility of not making a long rebound is relatively high.

"This move is too unreasonable. How could the Goats set up such a tactic? Coach Mo Yan's two decisions will definitely be questioned by reporters after the game. He replaced Bai Jun in advance and made a random move. Not to mention whether the Goats would win the original approach, but at this moment they are squandering their own opportunities." Jin Microphone said.

Leng Yan's surprises to people were more than that. Leng Yan turned around and ran to the backcourt after the pitching shot.

"What is Leng Yan doing? Does he know that the ball will enter? Or that he knows that he won't enter, and his teammates can't grab the rebound?" Jin Microphone said anxiously.

"It should be confidence. As long as the ball is shot, you will have absolute confidence and believe that the ball will score. There is no such precedent in basketball history. It will naturally be wonderful and boost the morale of the team. However, there are many embarrassing situations. After the celebration, I found that the ball did not score, which became a joke." Hao Hao said in a jokey tone. In the headphones, he had already obtained Leng Yan's three-point shooting percentage from the backstage. He was not a pitcher at all, but he also added difficulties to himself. The reason why miracles are called miracles is not that they happen. Every person who happens miracles has accumulated sweat. Luck, Hao Hao, who was once a basketball player, did not believe it.

Swish!!!

The sound of a refreshing basketball passing through the Nets.

A hint of embarrassment appeared on Jin Microphone and Hao Hao's faces. Their analysis was that Leng Yan's move was a nonsensical random move. It was more jokes. But the ball actually got into the basket and just got into the center of the basket.

"I went in. Leng Yan's three-pointer actually made it. I believe all the fans of the audience were shocked by this goal." The backstage was very suitable for the words of the metal microphone, and the camera circled around the stands. The expressions of fans of the Shangjing team in the stands were extremely wonderful.

The poor supporters of the Goats, who were few, were the first to be excited after silence. From the opening to the present, the first time I heard the Goats cheering on the goats. There were not many people, but because the fans of Shangjing team were shocked by the goal just now, the momentum was quite loud.

Zhang Jianshe pushed his glasses and sat back next to Sun Guoli with a flattering smile.

"Principal, look..."

"Yes." Sun Guoli nodded with satisfaction, "It's a game. You should be enthusiastic, passionate, burning, and silently watching a basketball game. Let's see how hard our students work. The number of people is still a little small."

"Yes, yes, yes. I will pay attention and make arrangements." Zhang Jianshe's head was running quickly, imagining how to put the credits and details of supporting the school team.

I have to sigh that it sounds great if you are one person and above ten thousand people. In fact, he is the busiest person. He is the duty of the Lord of Nine Five, but he does not have the enjoyment of the Lord of Nine Five.

Leng Yan and the other five were also very excited. In yesterday's one-on-one match, Leng Yan finally got his wish and played as he imagined. But he was still a little worried, but the only thing that was different from before. Faced with the worries, Leng Yan chose to try rather than escape.

He chose the most difficult method and the one he is currently not good at completing the attack. The moment the ball fell into the basket, Leng Yan heard his heartbeat.

As the captain, An Ning quickly comforted his teammates. Although Leng Yan was confused by the ball just now, the momentum brought by Feiyu dunk was broken back by Leng Yan's ball. Yes, it was confused. There was no possibility in An Ning's rational mind that this ball was shot by Leng Yan with his strength.

Leng Yan's ultra-long three-pointer hit did not pose any threat to the defense of Shangjing Team. Shangjing Team's joint defense is still executing.

Leng Yan dribbled the ball to the three-point line, stopped for a while, and saw that no one paid attention to him. He raised his hand and came again with three points.

"Coach, are you planning to use a sudden cold arrow. Are you relying on the information of the Shangjing team to win the game?" Bai Jun whispered beside Mo Yan.

"Do you have any other good way?" Mo Yan asked.

"No." Bai Jun nodded.

Swish!!!

Leng Yan made the second consecutive three-pointer, and the scene was silent. Fans of Shangjing team gradually became a little uneasy. Because with this calm three-pointer, the Goats took a five-point lead.

An Ning's eyes at Leng Yan changed slightly. One ball was blocked, and two balls were blocked in a row, so it could not be described as small probability. Facing Leng Yan again, An Ning's defensive position was slightly forward. This distance allowed him to go over and block when Leng Yan shot again. Although he did not think Leng Yan would still shoot three consecutive points.

Even good pitchers in the league can hardly hit three three-pointers in a row in the game, not to mention that Leng Yan's previous performance has no sign of a pitcher at all. An Ning's rational brain allowed him to eliminate the shock caused by two three-pointers as much as possible.

"Here you." Seeing Leng Yan dribbling after halftime, An Ning couldn't help but hold her hand.

Drip the ball, stop the ball, prepare, take off, and take action. Leng Yan's movements repeated the order of the previous two times. The only difference this time was that there was an extra hand in front of him that blocked most of his vision.

Leng Yan looked at the basket from the angle and could only see the small white circle on the rebound. The basket was blocked by An Ning's block.

Bang!!!

Leng Yan's shooting finally sounded like a basketball hitting a place other than the Nets.

boom!!!

The sounds exploded on the scene. A small cluster of goats supporters cheered wildly.

"Goat, goat..."

An Ning looked back in disbelief and saw four bitter faces. An Ning did not see the picture of the goal, but the extra three-pointers on the scoreboard clearly told him that Leng Yan easily completed the three-point three-point shooting under his defense.

There is currently the biggest difference between the two teams on the court, with the Goats leading the Shangjing team eight points.

The game has just reached ten minutes to begin.

Beep!!!

The referee's whistle sounded.

He Lao, who was sitting firmly on the bench, stood up and looked at Mo Yan, who also stood up. The two looked at each other and smiled with Lao Hexu.

"Little guys, you have been plotted." He Lao looked at the bitter five people and said calmly.

"Impossible. Coach, how could Leng Yan make three three-pointers in a row?" An Ning's calmness was destroyed by Leng Yan's three three-pointers.

"But the facts happened to you. Have you forgotten that Leng Yan has a nickname in the league?" He Lao said.

"The psychopath," Bell said.

"It seems to be changing to a nerve knife." He Lao continued to say something to himself.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!
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