basketball storm

Chapter 218
The match between Huaxia People's Congress and Yuedong University of Technology is full of highlights.

The grievances between Mao Jun and Qiao Yuliang really started when Mao Jun dramatically beat the Northern Xingrui team to snatch the FMVP from Qiao Yuliang in the Xingrui competition.

Since then, the media and fans have discussed the two together.

Who is strong and who is weak has not yet been distinguished.

Now that the two are dueling again, it has become the target of media hype.After all, as the leaders of the 03 session, Mao Jun and Qiao Yuliang needless to say their influence.

There are also crazy discussions on the Internet.

[Mao Jun, come on!Try to kill Qiao Yuliang again, haha! ]
[Is there a person upstairs?Brother Qiao is so miserable, he still thinks about killing him again]
[Unlucky vs Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles!This game is so interesting to watch! ]
[By the way, when did you call me, General Joe, the unlucky guy? ]
[The lineup of the Huaxia National People's Congress has no shortcomings, my brother Mao is really facing a headwind]
[Mao Jun forget it!Can he turn the world upside down as a small point guard? ]
[Brother Mao is like that, at most he stole Qiao Yuliang's Xingrui MVP]
[Pig heart with shrimps, haha]
……

On the night of the confrontation between Cantonese workers and the Huaxia National People's Congress, Qiao Yuliang was playing with a doll in the locker room.

Zhou Quanrui (Arroyo) came over curiously, "Old Qiao, what's the matter?"

"This is my lucky item today. As long as I carry it with me, my luck will improve."

Zhou Quanrui complained: "Does it work? You might as well let your Goddess Xiao cheer for you by the side, it will be more effective."

"Go, go! You're messing around there."

Qiao Yuliang blushed when she heard Xiao Yuan's name, and Zhou Quanrui saw it all.

"If you want me to tell you when you confess your love, the brothers will give you advice and advice."

When Qiao Yuliang heard this, he hesitated, because he didn't know when it would be suitable.

Seeing Qiao Yuliang's state, Zhou Quanrui immediately understood that this was also a mother who was single.

Captain Wang Kai got up to signal that the players had gathered, Zhou Quanrui got up and pulled Qiao Yuliang away.

"Okay, the game is about to start. Winning this game is your best chance. Don't think too much about it."

……

Cantonese locker room

"Old Mao, don't do push-ups, you won't have the energy for the next game."

The teammates looked at the excited Mao Jun and didn't know what to say.

Mao Jun's upper body was naked at this time, and his muscular muscles became more bloodshot under the stimulation of push-ups. Like armor, this was Mao Jun's favorite weapon.

"Even if the winner is decided, the winner will be divided!"

……

After the opening ceremony, the referee kicked off the ball to announce the start of the semi-finals.

Mao Jun held the ball across the half court, looked at Zhou Quanrui, who was much thinner than himself, without saying anything, and directly accelerated his breakthrough in disguise.

Zhou Quanrui posted it, and the two had a direct confrontation.

At the moment of contact, Zhou Quanrui was bounced off and almost fell to the ground.

And Mao Jun had already ridden the dust, entered the inside line and scored a layup against center Wang Kai.

drop!
Add a free throw.

It was so explosive at the beginning that it directly returned half of the ticket value of the audience.

"Heavy man! The Huaxia People's Congress can't stop it at all!"

"Brother Mao subverted everyone's imagination of point guards."

While the fans on the sidelines were frantically discussing, Zhou Quanrui on the field kept rubbing his chest.

Just now, Zhou Quanrui was in pain for opening his mind completely to confront Mao Jun.

Qiao Yuliang came over to check on Zhou Quanrui's situation, and Zhou Quanrui indicated that he was fine.

"Is that kid not practicing the ball at ordinary times, but is training his strength? One of Nima's point guards has this strength?"

……

After Mao Jun hit a free throw and returned to the backcourt, the ensuing game was a disaster for Zhou Quanrui.

Because Mao Jun didn't hide it at all, facing Zhou Quanrui was an unreasonable breakthrough.

Zhou Quanrui paid two fouls on Mao Jun, which worried the head coach of China National People's Congress to death.

And Xiao Yuan on the sidelines was also worried about Qiao Yuliang's team. Xiao Yuan, who had a general understanding of basketball knowledge, understood Mao Jun's strength.

"Come on!"

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"It's hard to defend the opponent's No. 0 player one-on-one. You come to help defend, Yura, and be careful not to foul."

Qiao Yuliang nodded, he knew the difficulty of this task.

In the next round, Mao Jun came to the frontcourt with the ball again, and looked at Qiao Yuliang, who was a little surprised by the Huaxia National People's Congress's defense change.

But this didn't stop him from rushing to the frame, he retreated a few steps and suddenly accelerated.

Pushing Qiao Yuliang into the inside line, Qiao Yuliang followed with difficulty.

When he saw Mao Jun jumped up, he planned to work with the center to cover Mao Jun.

Mao Jun looked at the two's plans and smiled knowingly.

With both hands in the air, he collected the ball, twisted his body to the other side forcibly, and threw the ball again.

Qiao Yuliang grumbled inwardly.

Watching the basketball obediently enter the blue frame, the two jumped in the air.

Everyone was shocked by Mao Jun's coquettish manipulation.

Yu Jia shouted directly in the show: "Oh my God! This is the ultimate pull bar in the air, so beautiful! Mao Jun showed us his top physical talent."

As Yu Jia said, the scouts off the field all showed expressions of admiration.

In the transition from offense to defense, Zhou Quanrui threw the ball to Qiao Yuliang.

"Old Joe can't just let him show off, you come too!"

Qiao Yuliang took the ball and made several disguises to mislead the opponent.

When the defender was so shaken that he couldn't find the north, Qiao Yuliang ended the battle with a chic jumper.

Qiao Yuliang's picturesque singles skills are also the scouts' fancy.

A striker with more than two meters is generally used as a power forward in the CBA during this period.

But Qiao Yuliang's excellent physical coordination and speed gave him the ability of a small forward.Zhu Fangyu's talent is nothing in front of him.

This game can be summed up in one sentence.

You have your Mao Jun, and I have my Qiao Yuliang.

No one can help anyone.

The two teams played the ultimate offensive performance, which made the fans amazed.

The fierce battle reached the end of the fourth quarter, with only 1 minute left.

The score of the two teams came to 75:73, with Cantonese leading by two points.

"Give me the ball!"

Qiao Yuliang ignored the defender with the ball and directly shot a jumper.

Three point hit!

"You will!"

Mao Jun didn't wait for the Huaxia National People's Congress to take his seat, and rushed to the front court to face Qiao Yuliang who was catching up.A zombie jumper, also hitting a mid-range shot.

Cantonese workers lead by one point.

Only 40 seconds left in the game.

Mao Jun slapped his chest with one hand excitedly. Even after four or ten minutes of fierce fighting, he still responded with such passion to the game.

The game is suspended.

The head coach of the Huaxia National People's Congress arranged tactics nervously, and he did not forget to estimate the school team after the arrangement.

"Don't think about the score! Forget about the previous performance, forget! Now is the real start of the game!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

……

Zhou Quanrui used his acrobatic dribble to pass Mao Jun and came to the frontcourt to direct traffic.

Seeing that Qiao Yuliang had a good chance, Zhou Quanrui directly and boldly passed the ball near the basket to guide Qiao Yuliang.

This ball is about to fight in the air!
Qiao Yuliang struggled to take off, while the insiders of Guangdong Gong hurried over to confront Qiao Yuliang in the air.

Qiao Yuliang gave up the idea of ​​an alley-oop dunk, caught the basketball and made a jelly layup.

The basketball hits steadily!

drop!
The referee decided that Guangdong Gong had fouled, and now he pushed Guangdong Gong to the edge of the cliff.

Qiao Yuliang became the hero of the National People's Congress of China, and the insider of Cantonese workers knelt on the ground with his head in his arms. He couldn't believe that he had committed a stupid thing.

The head coach of Guangdong Gong is also begging the referee to withdraw the penalty.

"Old Mao, it's my problem!"

Mao Jun shook his head and patted his butt to signal him to concentrate on the game.

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Cantonese ball rights.

Mao Jun asked the defense to rush out from the inside to receive the ball.

And in front of him was Qiao Yuliang.

"This time I want to take back what belongs to me!"

Qiao Yuliang yelled out the words hidden in his heart.

Mao Jun looked at him, listened to his reply, and suddenly laughed.

"Me too!"

Mao Jun waited until the last eight seconds to start acting.

A tentative step went directly to the inside line, Qiao Yuliang followed behind.

five seconds
Mao Jun knocked Qiao Yuliang away and took a step back.

four seconds
Mao Junhe made a jump shot.

three seconds
When Mao Jun came to the highest point, Qiao Yuliang stretched out his hand straight in front of Mao Jun.

Two seconds
Mao Jun makes a move!

The basketball flies through the air towards the hoop.

Time is running out.

Qiao Yuliang put his head in his hands and didn't dare to think about what happened next.

Bang!
The basketball bounces out of the frame!

Mao Jun's lore failed.

(End of this chapter)