Time flies quickly, and the two-day rest time passes by in a flash. This is especially true for Sun Yang. He learns something to take out every day and talks with Zhang Xiaolan, and his life is extremely nourishing.

At 8:30 p.m. on September 13, the finals finally started. The three teams shortlisted for three, No. 1 and Yucai were the same as last year, with no innovation. The three teams were divided into three groups, and it was not difficult to qualify without meeting in the preliminary round.

The first game was made by the defending champions of the third middle school. The players on both sides were well adjusted, both of which were full of fighting spirit and unlimited vitality.

Third Middle School still sent out the old number one lineup, and no adjustments were made to No. 1 Middle School. In fact, there are only so many people in them, and it is impossible to change them to this lineup that has been fighting for two years.

The referee threw the ball into the air, No. 34 of No. 3 and No. 1 star center Gao Jinpeng jumped up at the same time. The latter even grabbed the basketball with both hands and held it in his arms. No. 34 smiled bitterly and said, "It's the first time I lost so thoroughly after playing for so long." But it might be the same if it was someone else. He was not very frustrated, and he just wanted to limit Gao Jinpeng's score to less than 20, even if he was fouled, he would be willing to do so.

The jersey numbers of the five-person third middle school are small forward No. 1, Sun Yang No. 3, Zhang Hao No. 7, and the two insiders are number 14 and number 34 respectively. The jersey numbers of the first middle school are even more funny. Gao Jinpeng No. 0, shooting guard No. 1, small forward No. 2, power forward No. 3, and point guard No. 4, they decided the numbers so hasty. They seemed to be careless about the Nine School League, and they didn't know whether they should be arrogant or arrogant.

After getting the ball, Gao Jinpeng quickly passed to No. 4. The latter accelerated in disguise and broke through Zhang Hao and rushed straight to the inside. No. 14 of the third shot was very fast and he had already blocked his way forward in advance. No. 4 either passed the ball or stopped the jump shot, otherwise he would definitely get a foul that dribbled the ball and hit the person.

As he was about to hit the wall, No. 4 had no choice but to throw the ball towards the ring. A player on his side had already rushed over from the weak side, and maybe he would score an all-time relay.

It seemed that he expected that No. 4 would be like this. No. 14 had already jumped up when he threw the ball, and his hands were raised high like a volleyball player blocking the net. This move was effective, and the basketball failed to successfully break through his defense.

It wasn't over yet. No. 4 caught the basketball again. No. 14 instinctively wanted to play fast attack. This was the rhythm that the third midfielder player had been imprinted into his bones. With his eyes swept, he saw No. 1 in the midfield position and threw it over without thinking much. But he regretted it as soon as the ball was shot, because No. 1 in No. 1 happened to be in that position. His outstanding sense of smell like a fox made him not miss a good opportunity to steal. He reached his left hand in front of his opponent and took a quick-flying basketball.

After transporting two to the three-point line, No. 1 directly pulled out the jump shot. The bang and smashed the iron, and the basketball flew directly outside the court.

Both sides made no achievements in the first attack. It seemed that they were eager to score, but the result was not ideal and made consecutive mistakes.

It was the ball in the third place, and Zhang Haoyun passed the halftime to Sun Yang to organize the offense. The defender was No. 4, and he was always very active. Facing the opponent's uninterrupted small movements and oppressive defense, Sun Yang was very distressed, but it also inspired his offense. Pushing No. 4 to the inside, the other four teammates naturally began to run open space and opened the inside gap. In this way, Sun Yang had more space for activity, and he would not be surprised to be attacked and stolen.

After turning continuously but not breaking through, Sun Yang crushed No. 4 to the low post. The tentative fake shooting tricked No. 4 to jump up. Sun Yang looked happy and quickly turned over and jumped back. Because he was close to the penalty area and the low post was also a familiar area for Sun Yang, the basketball was gorgeously entering the net, and the Nets made a beautiful white wave.

The offense of No. 1 Middle School is very simple, just handing the ball to Gao Jinpeng. It is a fool to have such a height. Although No. 14 and No. 34 have played very well, they are both about 10 cm away from Gao Jinpeng. Such a bad thing on the court is fatal, and the opponent can show his shot in front of you without changing his face, just like every time Nash plays the Suns defends Kobe.

In less than three minutes, Gao Jinpeng scored 6 points and also lost fouls for No. 14 and No. 34. A low-level league like this usually leaves the court for five fouls, so they have to take it easy, otherwise no one can deal with the inside monster if the game ends too early.

Although the offense of the third round was also smooth, it relied entirely on their terrifying hit rate. At this time, Sun Yang scored 2 points, No. 1 made a three-pointer, and Zhang Hao made a mid-range shot and scored two points. The three of them hit the shooting rate were 100%, but if they wanted to win the game, they could never rely solely on hit rate. Increased defense, lack of rhythm, physical exhaustion, etc. would cause the shooting rate to drop sharply.

Chen Wei has always been very calm, more peaceful than ever before. He knew that if he won the first game, he could almost win the championship. His brother Chen Zhonghe was also calm, but his rhythmic thigh exposed his inner thoughts. The two looked at each other and quickly moved away and turned to the field.

When the first half was still anxious, the biggest difference between the score was only 4 points. Sun Yang controlled the ball and was a little happy with the opponent's No. 4. These 15 minutes turned into his show-time, whether it was a three-pointer from the outside, a mid-range shot, or a single in the free throw area and a low post. So far, Sun Yang has scored 20 points, and the team's score was only 33 points. It can be said that he supported the attack alone.

When a person feels hot, his teammates will create opportunities for him, but what should he do when his hands are no longer hot? Third outings quickly faced this problem. With Sun Yang's two offensive misses, the score difference quickly widened to 6 points. However, at this time, there were only a few dozen seconds before the end of the first half, and Chen Wei did not waste a timeout opportunity, so he kept it for critical moments.

Facing No. 4, who was beaten by him but still had a firm expression, Sun Yang resisted the urge to steal him and only put pressure on him. His center of gravity was always very stable. Suddenly, No. 4's shoulders swung and accelerated violently. Sun Yang couldn't help but be shocked and was silent for half time. You burst out at this time? Although you were mumbling in your heart, Sun Yang's steps were not slow at all, and he leaned against him tightly with his chest. If the breakthrough route of No. 4 should be a straight line perpendicular to the bottom line, but Sun Yang's strong body was pushed and moved outward, and finally he had to turn into an arc.

Originally, Sun Yang wanted to try to play a single defense No. 4, but when No. 14, the inside, also began to try to make up for the defense, he quickly gave up. The situation on the court was changing, and the only criterion for a point guard was to send the basketball to the right person. No. 4's sharp eyes found No. 2 hiding in the bottom corner of the left wing, so he passed an extremely dangerous diagonal kick.

No. 2 received the ball without any ambiguity, and adjusted it and took a shot directly. He originally wanted to take a break, but since the opportunity was delivered to him, he would be a fool. Having a super core in the team is both a happy and painful thing. After two games, there was basically no other player.

The basketball drew a beautiful arc into the net, and the sound of the brush was very charming. But it was a bad luck for the third squadron, because the score difference had already widened to 9 points without realizing it. This is an embarrassing number, saying more is not more, saying less is not less.

The audience seemed to have expected the collapse of No. 3 and couldn't help but start to discuss it. At this time, there were 10 seconds left before the end of the first half, which was enough to complete an attack.

(I don’t feel the writing, I need a stimulating recommendation ticket. I feel trembling when I see the numbers, can’t I be more powerful?)
Chapter completed!