Chapter 423 Zhao Ping’s Football Game (Part 2)

Yi Yang could only play as a substitute at the beginning.

This is not surprising. After all, there are three high-level athletes in the team, and a non-athletic student who is recognized as very good when playing with them. These four people must be on the court, and Zhao Ping must also play on the court. This makes five Since I am alone, Quan Xing, Lu Hao and Yi Yang are not the first choices.

After the kick-off, the School of Economics and Management successfully got the ball.

Although everyone usually laughs and laughs and tries their best to help Zhao Ping with the ball and let him score when playing wild ball, but when it comes to this kind of formal game, if you want to ensure victory, passing as few passes to Zhao Ping must be the wisest choice.

Although the point guard here is No. 3, Yi Yang can't remember his name, so let's call him No. 3.

As expected, he did not leave the first ball to Zhao Ping. He advanced to the frontcourt and called a pick-and-roll. After breaking through, he passed the ball. Without a chance, he passed it backhand and handed it to the No. 24 forward. He made a pull-up jumper and the basketball bounced. Got out.

Although this attack did not achieve much results, it suddenly made the stadium lively.

Yi Yang silently watched the two sides going back and forth on the court.

The voices of classmates cheering for Zhao Ping could be heard around him.

Not all of them are from the School of Economics and Management, but there is no doubt that this audience has a stand and they all support Zhao Ping.

Zhao Ping has a wide circle of friends and is a very influential person in many societies or circles. It is amazing to be able to call on so many people to cheer him on.

You know, most people in college are mavericks. It is no longer like in high school, where just one or two words of "collective sense of honor" can fool people into watching the game on the sidelines.

Compared with high school, there is more fun and less boring. On the other hand, it is difficult to form cohesion without a fixed classroom.

Yi Yang couldn't help but glance at Zhao Ping, who was a little confused and running around following the crowd on the court.

Well... From this point of view, Zhao Ping is indeed very strong... At least, Yi Yang feels that if it were his own game, he wouldn't be able to invite so many people to watch the game.

Then he turned his attention to another very confused guy on the court, Li Rong.

The fan team that guy called was not as powerful as Zhao Ping, and it wasn't simple either.

Of course, these thoughts that had nothing to do with the game were just casual thoughts and then forgotten. The game itself was more interesting.

At the beginning, the two sides played at a really "high level".

The main players on both sides have high-level abilities, but they also have to be divided.

Talent is one thing, and grade is another. Players who are juniors or even seniors are obviously stronger. Unfortunately, those in the College of Liberal Arts are older.

Fortunately, the gap is not too big, and we can still fight back and forth.

The cheers on the sidelines were very enthusiastic at first, but after a while they probably got tired, and they only started to "wow" for a few seconds when a goal was scored.

Looking at Zhao Ping and Li Rong running around on the court, Yi Yang couldn't help but laugh.

Zhao Ping and Li Rong are both at the level of enthusiasts. In comparison, Zhao Ping is a little taller, about 1.8 meters tall, while Li Rong is only about 1.7 meters tall, which is the standard height of a normal boy.

The two looked very awkward on the court.

Among a bunch of big guys, two small guys will really stand out.

Of course, both sides probably had reasons why they couldn't lose. Zhao Ping's side was heavily rewarded, and Li Rong's side didn't know what the situation was. In short, the players on both sides played very focused and did not let go at all.

This leads to...

Li Rong and Zhao Ping basically couldn't touch the ball.

There is a huge gap between the perception of high-level athletes playing games and ordinary people playing games. The most obvious change is...

quick!

Because of the different perspectives, whether people are watching the NBA or the CBA, they always feel that the players on the court are slow. If you haven’t seen high-level players playing live, it is difficult to understand the kind of physical and mental factors that make up the size, speed and speed of the players. The shock of impact.

Players from both sides come and go, and every fast break gives people a sense of déjà vu. Especially when the two players chase each other, the girls can't help but scream, always feeling that their confrontation will cause injuries.

Boys will feel stimulated, excited, and excited.

This is something you can’t experience watching the game on any screen.

The atmosphere was extremely warm.

Li Rong and Zhao Ping, who were caught in the middle, felt very uncomfortable.

The physical fitness of the two of them is far behind that of the physical education students. At first, they could still run back and forth twice, but after a few minutes, they didn't even touch the ball twice, and they could no longer run like a dead dog. .

Zhao Ping was a little helpless and looked at the audience below the court. Naturally, the audience on his side came to see him. He couldn't even touch the ball on the court. It was really...

It’s not that he didn’t want to show off. He actually had a chance and an opening just now. He shouted for the ball, and his teammates did pass the ball over. But the next moment, his head was completely confused. In the moment of hesitation, his opponent had already pounced on him. He could only pass the ball out hastily, but it was intercepted by others.

What a shame.

In fact, he felt that his shooting was very accurate...sigh.

Fortunately, everyone was very excited and felt that today was not in vain, so he felt a little relieved.

However, Li Rong on the opposite side was not much better. Zhao Ping still had an advantage in defending Li Rong.

They couldn't run anymore in the second half, so the two simply didn't bother to run and walked around the court, talking trash to each other.

"Oh, you can't run now?"

"It sounds like you can run well."

"At least I'm taller than you, and my role on the court is greater than yours."

"Tch, laugh at fifty steps and laugh at a hundred steps. Aren't you even unable to touch the ball?"

"Oh, wait and see!"

"What are you looking at? Why don't you look at the scoreboard?"

After listening to Li Rong's words, Zhao Ping glanced at the scoreboard, and his mood suddenly changed.

24 to 16, 8 points behind.

Then I heard Li Rong’s mocking voice: “Don’t forget the bet to lose!”

Zhao Ping snorted coldly: "It's not certain who will win!"

The game does not use a four-quarter system, but a two-half system, with each half lasting 20 minutes.

Before ten minutes of play, Li Rong probably couldn't run anymore, so he called a timeout and asked for a substitution.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Ping's eyes moved and he quickly followed the substitutions.

When he arrived at the bench, Zhao Ping was out of breath, dripping with sweat, and panting like a cow: "Quick...who...who goes on! Who goes on?"

Everyone was a little confused for a moment, Yi Yang smiled and said, "I'll go."

Lu Hao and Quan Xing knew Yi Yang's strength, so they naturally had no objections.

Zhao Ping quickly high-fived Yi Yang, and then sat down to rest without saying a word.

Yi Yang came on the field wearing jersey No. 30.

Gan Baohan touched Yang Jiunian off the court and said excitedly: "Look, the Little Guitar Prince is online!"

Yang Jiunian shrank into the crowd, trying not to let the other party discover him.

This action was naturally interpreted by Gan Baohan as something else, and he said, "Oh...coward."

Yang Jiunian could only laugh dryly.

But even though she wanted to hide herself, since Yi Yang came on the scene, her eyes were firmly fixed on him.

When one person initially has a bad impression of another person, when this impression is overturned, it will often develop to the other extreme.

All the unilateral misunderstandings she had made in the past made her feel ashamed, and they also had this effect.

Sunny and handsome, reading, playing guitar, singing...

Oh... Also, the clothes they wore that I mistakenly thought were couple clothes were clothes for a charity event... Then it can be reasonably inferred that he is still a very caring person!

For a moment, she actually had the idea that it was such a pity that he actually had a girlfriend.

But seeing may not be believing, as the couple costume last time proved this, so the girl he saw being intimate with...could it be his sister? Or maybe after such a long time, they broke up?

Although I know that this possibility is very small, I still can't help but think about it.

At this moment, she was hoping in her heart that Yi Yang and the others would win.

After Yi Yang came on the court, his attention was naturally focused on the court.

A long lost stadium.

His rich game experience is far beyond what Quan Xing or the enthusiast on the court can match. He takes the initiative to ask for the ball as soon as he comes on the court. Unfortunately, several high-level players have a tacit understanding with each other and did not intend to trust Yi Yang at first.

During the two attacks, Yi Yang stood outside the three-point line and asked for the ball, but no one paid attention to him.

Yi Yang was a little helpless, but he felt calm.

But at this time, Zhao Ping's mentality was about to collapse.

Because after he came off the field, the School of Liberal Arts scored two more goals, and the point difference was already widened to 12 points!

When I thought about what I would face if I lost, I immediately wanted to die. I no longer cared about my image. I stood up and shouted loudly: "Come on! Come on!"

People can easily get confused on the court, and there are very few people who can keep a clear mind when their nerves are highly tense.

Even high-level athletes.

After all, he was just a college player, not a professional player. Finally, Yi Yang got a chance and intercepted a pass.

Seeing this, several high-level players on the management side quickly launched a fast break, but Yi Yang was in front, so of course he would not give them this opportunity.

Who told them not to pass the ball?

"pass!"

Yi Yang ignored it, observed the defender's position from the corner of his eye, got stuck in his position, and scored the ball.

"nice shot!"

Yang Jiunian's eyes also lit up...

The layup posture is so beautiful.

For girls, the three-step layup is like a dance, especially the last step in the air, which is like a ballet whip leg turn, flying across the sky and jumping in succession.

Wow……

Of course, this look and feel only works on specific objects.

It is naturally unrealistic to get attention with just one ball. In the following rounds, Yi Yang patiently looked for opportunities.

In fact, people who know how to play can quickly feel his strength from the movements of his teammates. Yi Yang appears in the right position time and time again, and at the same time, he receives the ball and conducts it to the right place. After a few waves of this kind of operation, , everyone soon no longer regarded him as a simple basketball enthusiast.

It was Yi Yang again. This time when his teammates broke through, he ran quickly and pulled into the bottom corner. Seeing that there was no hope of a layup, his teammates could see Yi Yang's position and hurriedly distributed the ball.

Yi Yang had been waiting for a long time and whipped out the ball the moment he caught the ball.

"Uh-huh!"

Yi Yang's second shot hit again, and the score finally returned to single digits again.

7 points left!

"Good shot! Yes!" Zhao Ping clenched his fists excitedly.

Quan Xing and Lu Hao couldn't help asking: "Senior, why are you so excited?"

The main thing is that Zhao Ping's image at this time is too different from his usual image.

Zhao Ping laughed twice, "Ha... I'm a little excited, but this game is really important to me."

At this time, on the court, the members of the school team, both their own and the opponent's, couldn't help but pay more attention to Yi Yang.

At least for now, the tactical awareness, stable and confident finishing, and decisive three-pointers have not surprised them. But when Yi Yangqi didn't even take a breath for several consecutive turns, everyone began to realize that something was wrong.

If you are not a sports student, there is no reason for you to have such strong physical fitness!

By this time, everyone else was already tired, but Yi Yang was still very energetic. The person guarding him was a non-athletic student and could not keep up with Yi Yang after a few rounds.

Not long after, Yi Yang walked him out of the space.

Catch the ball and throw!

"Uh-huh!"

The ball went in again.

When Yang Jiunian saw this, he almost wanted to applaud happily, but just as he raised his hand, he suddenly realized that he was still in the camp of the School of Liberal Arts. He rolled his eyes to make sure no one noticed him, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. , but it seemed that those hands had no place to put them... I looked around again and quietly put them down.

"pretty!"

Zhao Ping didn't expect Yi Yang to be so stable, scoring 8 points in a row not long after he came on the field!

For a moment, the depression just now was gone. Counting on Yi Yang, the winning rate was a little higher.

He couldn't help clenching his fists and shouting: "Just fight! Come on!"

The game is in full swing.

Yi Yang gradually integrated into the game and quickly reached a tacit understanding with the other four teammates on the court who were all good at it, and the ball became smoother and smoother.

As long as others trust you, the game will be easy to play.

At halftime, the score was already within 2 points.

Then Zhao Ping and Li Rong played again as agreed, but this time Zhao Ping did not let Yi Yang come off, but replaced another non-school team player.

Yi Yang became a point guard.

Both sides got into trouble, but it didn't affect the overall situation very much. The game was still going on anxiously.

Although they had caught up with a few goals just now due to Yi Yang's performance, the opponent was not a vegetarian. When they attacked, they were still sharp and the score increased alternately.

This situation lasted until the end of the game.

The School of Liberal Arts is still 1 point ahead.

At this time, Yi Yang had already scored 20 points.

In this round, he held the ball and came to the top of the key. An explosive ball moved laterally. The opponent was afraid of his three-pointer and quickly pounced. Yi Yang saw the right moment and made a fake move of praying to Buddha. He suddenly changed direction and accelerated. opponent.

Like a gust of wind.

Suddenly, the defense line quickly shrank, and everyone in the School of Liberal Arts gathered towards the center line, bound to stop Yi Yang's breakthrough.

Then, Zhao Ping was empty.

Zhao Ping was stunned for the whole game, but he came to the bottom line step by step, and then a ball came out from the crowd.

It seems to be passed down by Yi Yang.

He subconsciously caught it and saw a vast expanse of water before his eyes.

Huh?

He heard someone shouting: "Vote! Why are you standing there in a daze!"

Then he saw Li Rong running over in panic.

He didn't know what to do, but he still threw the ball subconsciously.

"Dong-shua!"

The basketball bounced around the frame and actually went in.

After realizing it, Zhao Ping reacted, but before he could be happy, the players from the School of Liberal Arts quickly got the ball and sent it out from the baseline.

Because there are only 4 seconds left.

"Back to defense! Back to defense!"

It was Gan Baohan's boyfriend who received the ball. He was in a good position. Everyone's attention was on Zhao Ping's ball just now, and no one noticed that he had slipped outside the three-point line.

After receiving the ball, Gan Baohan's boyfriend quickly rushed under the opponent's backboard.

Gan Baohan clenched his fists excitedly and his eyes widened.

Although she knew Yi Yang, she certainly hoped that her boyfriend would win at this time.

Yang Jiunian on the side also clenched his fists and his eyes widened.

Gan Baohan's boyfriend rushed to the basket and threw the ball before the time countdown ended.

The ball rose, just past the height of the basket, and continued to rise.

Then a slap mercilessly slammed it onto the backboard.

Gan Baohan suddenly shouted in extreme disappointment: "Ah!"

And that hateful guy...

It's... Yi Yang!

Only then did Gan Baohan see clearly.

"Pa bang bang..."

At this time, she heard the sound of applause, was startled, and turned her head to look.

Yang Jiunian.

Yang Jiunian was startled. The hands that were clapping involuntarily could only hang in the air, and he smiled awkwardly: "Hey, hehe..."