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- The other big guys present disagreed with Gu Jujin's words, but because Qingzhu's gang was so powerful, they didn't want to offend easily, so they couldn't say it clearly.
Lei Tong clenched his fists, becoming more worried about Lu Sen's plan. Judging from the current situation, if Huapu wins this game, regardless of whether the game is fair or not, Gu Jujin will insist that it is match-fixing. Among the big guys invited by then, some of them will stand up to speak for Black Lightning. ? Lei Tong looked at the "miserable old man" and saw that his expression was as usual, with no special expression. Then he looked at Li Zhenri, the second boss of the "Mushi Group", a large northern gangster gang. This northern gangster has one person more than ten thousand people. The big owl was also silent.
Lei Tong's heart sank, he exchanged glances with Xiao Zhen, and they walked out of the room together.
"What do you think? I think Lu Sen's plan can no longer be implemented." Lei Tong is also a ruthless person, but his strength is there, so he has to bow his head. With the support of the Bamboo Alliance Gang, the Qingzhu Gang wants to destroy Black Lightning , not to mention it is as simple as crushing an ant, but it is almost the same.
"Give up." Lei Tong said, then thought of something and added: "Use a black whistle."
"Black whistle? Let the referee favor Yunda High School and lose the bet to those bastards from the Qingzhu Gang? If we really want to lose, we might as well ask Lu Sen to give up the game." Lei Tong said.
"He won't listen." Xiao Zhen shook his head and said.
"Indeed, this kid really wants to win the championship, so let's use the referee to manipulate the game." Lei Tong thought for a while and agreed with Xiao Zhen's view, "It's really sad that we want to manipulate the game to make ourselves lose money. I hope This money will allow the Qingzhu Gang to give up the idea of ??dealing with us."
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This ball did not waver Lu Sen. He signaled Song Xuguang to continue to beat Li Wenhua with the same style of play. Song Xuguang learned the lesson from the previous time. Before Xiao Tie rushed to defend, he squeezed away Li Wenhua and turned around to hit a jumper.
"Are you still insisting on the second and third defense? It's really desperate!" Fatty Le said mockingly on the sidelines.
Yunda High School asked Zhou Shan to stand on the free throw line to catch the ball again. This time he passed the ball to Xiao Tie, who quickly went to the basket, and he dunked easily.
As expected, Lu Sen didn¡¯t even think about it. Would the High School Affiliated to Yunda University be able to deal with the second and third defenses? Tieyi Middle School is an expert in zone defense, and they all have no luck with Yunda Middle School. Lu Sen wants to rely on the second and third zone defense to defend Yunda Middle School. Could it be that he thinks Huapu's second and third zone defense is better than Tieyi Middle School? The idea is so naive! Yu Qingxuan shook her head secretly.
Huapu scored consecutively with misplaced singles, while Yunda High School used their skilled cooperation to break through the second and third defenses and maintain the weak lead.
They played really poorly. If they continue like this, I can even predict the final score of the first half - 49 to 48, Yunda High School Affiliated to lead by one point. Yu Qingxuan yawned and cursed.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred on the court. When Yunda High School was attacking, Lu Sen made an inconspicuous gesture on his shoulder. Huapu's defensive tactics suddenly changed, giving up the second and third defense and taking out their In the pressing strategy against Zijing Middle School in the semi-finals, Zhou Shan was not careful and Yang Jili knocked the ball out of his hand, and Huapu launched a fast break!
¡°Defense!¡± the cheerleaders of Yunda High School shouted in unison.
Lu Sen dribbled the ball across the center line, and Shen Leile caught up to intercept.
¡°Defense!¡± The cheers were loud and frightening.
Lu Sen did not dare to delay and passed the ball directly to Song Xuguang. At this time, Song Xuguang only ran outside the 45-degree three-point line, while Li Wenhua and Xiao Tie on the defensive side had already withdrawn to the three-point line!
The return speed of Yunda High School is so fast!
The High School Affiliated to Yunnan University was able to suppress Tie No. 1 Middle School, not only because their offense was so sharp that it could tear apart Tie No. 1 Middle School's zone defense, but also because their return to defense was extremely fast, and Tie No. 1 Middle School's fast break Unable to cast!
"We can only stay in position and attack, but unfortunately the time seems to be running out soon." Fang Bo said regretfully.
However, Song Xuguang made a move that shocked all the players on the court - instead of dribbling, he jumped up and threw the ball steadily. The basketball was accurately shot amidst the "defensive" sounds of the audience at Yunda High School Affiliated to Yunda University. Hit the target!
The team members of Yunda Middle School were stunned and speechless, and the team members of Huapu were also shocked from ear to ear.
Song Xuguang himself was not surprised at all. Seeing the expressions on everyone's faces as if they had witnessed the ninth wonder of the world, his anger surged in his heart and he shouted at the top of his voice: "You are all fucking stupid! I practiced secretly The three-point shooting for so long is just for this moment!"
Just at this moment, the referee blew the whistle to end the first half of the game, and Huapu Middle School led 49 to 47! This result surprised many people. No one could have imagined that Huapu would have the upper hand in the game. The only difference in everyone's predictions before the game wasPu will lose miserably, but it's better to lose decently.
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¡°Beat them like a bunch of bitches!¡± Fatty Le stood in the middle of the lounge and reprimanded with spittle flying around.
Everyone in the High School Affiliated to Yunda University sat on their chairs and bowed their heads in silence, as if they had made a mistake.
Xiao Tie was the only one standing by the wardrobe, raising his head and pouring the drink into his mouth.
"Think about it for yourselves, what did you do in the first half? Were you playing basketball or doing aerobics? Don't you even dare to do the moves?" Fatty Le's fingers passed in front of the players one by one.
"Coach, Huapu did have a few chances, but they were dead in the second half!" Xiao Tie said easily. Whenever Fatty Le gets angry, Xiao Tie's responsibility is to divert his attention so that his teammates don't have to bear greater pressure.
But this time, Fatty Le was really angry. Being led by a nouveau riche team like Huapu in the final was something he couldn't bear. He turned a deaf ear to Xiao Tie's words and continued to reprimand: "Can't you guard against their singles? If you can't guard one of them, give me two! But I think I'll just follow your defensive method in the first half. You can't guard five." I can¡¯t guard against it!¡±
"Coach, we have defended very hard." Xiao Tie defended his teammates.
"Very hard? Defense is not a job that can be done just by hard work! Defense must be mean! Be vulgar! Be shameless! Be shameless! Have you done it? There must be big moves, but also small moves! Remember what I said ! Figure it out for me on how to defend in the second half!" Fatty Le roared angrily.
"Coach, is it unprofessional to play like this?" Xiao Tie questioned.
"Professional ethics?" Fatty Le snorted coldly, "Are you a professional player? Which of you is a professional player? Raise your hands! No one is? If you are not a professional player, you can tell me about bullshit professional ethics! I tell you, the game is Victory is the first priority. No matter what means you use, as long as you can win the championship, ten years from now people will only remember you as the champions of this year, but not how despicable you are, or even remember you. The opponent is Hua Pu or Tie Yizhong! This is called the winner and the loser!"
¡° If Lu Sen was also in the locker room of the High School Affiliated to Yunda University at this time, he would definitely feel like a confidant after hearing Fatty Le¡¯s words.
Of course Lu Sen will not appear there. He is in his team's lounge, drinking water and listening to Song Xuguang bragging about his bravery and prowess.
"Have you seen it? It only takes a month for a genius like me to reach a 50% three-point shooting percentage!" Song Xuguang stood in the middle of the lounge and said with excitement.
"You have a magical ability." Lu Sen said.
"What ability?" Song Xuguang asked curiously.
¡°The ability to make both coaches break into a cold sweat at the same time.¡±
Everyone burst into laughter. The leading score made their mood no longer as heavy as it was at the start.
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In the second half of the game, the situation suddenly changed. The team members of Yunda High School seemed to have been injected with stimulants, and they were as ferocious as beasts. Xiao Tie no longer used complicated changes of direction, and directly used cross steps to forcefully attack Yang Lin. When Yang Lin pressed against him, he received an elbow in the abdomen. In severe pain, Xiao Tie succeeded in breaking through. This hidden attack The small move was not called a foul. Although Yang Lin was dissatisfied, he could still accept it. After all, the referee was not very discerning, so it was normal for missed calls.
However, what happened next made the Huapu players realize that the referee's standards had changed - facing Yang Jili's defense, Xiao Tie sank his left shoulder and hit Yang Jili's chest, knocking him back two steps. After that, Xiao Tie also reached the basket, jumped up and dunked, scoring easily.
This shoulder-sinking action was quite obvious, but the referee did not call a foul!
Yang Lin stepped forward to argue with the referee, but was given a technical foul instead.
"Calm down!" Lu Sen walked past Yang Lin and reminded.
"This is obviously a black whistle! If the whistle continues like this, the game will be unwinnable!" Yang Lin said angrily.
"Remember our game against Nanxi No. 4 Middle School? The whistle in that game was dark enough, right? Didn't we win the same way?" Lu Sen said.
"Can Nanxi No. 4 Middle School compare with the High School Affiliated to Yunda University?" Yang Lin asked rhetorically.
"The difficulty has increased a bit, but we still have a chance to win!" Lu Sen said, "Lin Zi, we have agreed long ago that we will win the city championship together. Now success is in front of us. No matter how difficult it is, you have to fight hard. Finally! This is not my battle alone!"
Yang Lin seemed to be relieved and laughed: "Don't worry, no matter you win or lose, no matter how difficult the road ahead is, I will definitely accompany you to the end!"
From the beginning of the second half, the High School Affiliated to Yunda University resolutely implemented Fatty Le¡¯s intention. Not only did their actions be rough, but they also?There were many hidden little moves. What was even more surprising was that the referee ignored all of their moves and did not call a single foul.
Yunda Middle School took advantage of the situation and played a 9-0 run, leading the score by six points, forcing Huapu Middle School to request a timeout.
"Is the referee stupid? He didn't call such an obvious foul?" Song Xuguang said angrily as he walked to the sidelines. When he just hit Li Wenhua forcefully, Li Wenhua punched him in the back and pressed his calf with his knee, causing him to make a mistake and lose the ball.
"Someone wants the High School Affiliated to Yunda University to win." Lu Sen subconsciously glanced in the direction of the box, "Let's not be affected by the referee and play at our own level. There is still hope for this game! If the referee makes a few mistakes If you lose the belief that you will win if you judge, there will be no hope at all!"
I¡¯m afraid I can¡¯t win this game! What Lu Sen was thinking was completely different from what he said. If the referee could blow the whistle unscrupulously, the outcome of the game would be almost completely in the hands of the referee. This is not a difficulty that can be overcome with confidence.
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