If the team has inside firepower, they can switch and adjust it, but the Crusaders do not have strong inside, so the Conquerors send substitutes to squander foul numbers unscrupulously to destroy the Crusaders' outside feel.

Sure enough, in the Crusaders' attacks that followed, the conquerors cut off the opponent's attacks with fouls, and were booed by the audience on the field.

Their fouls quickly reached the number of times, and the Vikings would be free throws if they fouled again.

However, at this time, the Conqueror no longer needs to foul again, because the Crusaders' offense has been completely disrupted.

This is not only because of the fouls of the Conqueror players, but also because these fouls are very fierce. Every time they pounce, they give people a feeling of "deep hatred", which greatly affects the emotions of the Crusaders.

"Beebeepbeepbeepbeepbeepbeepbeep!" The referee blew a rapid and continuous whistle, and it was obvious that a special situation occurred on the court.

It turned out that a Crusader player was pushed down by the Conqueror's substitute center when he was making a layup and fell heavily to the ground.

Although the guy who committed a foul immediately raised his hand to signal, it was obvious that his behavior was no longer a simple foul, but was very dangerous.

The Crusaders' anger at the Conqueror finally broke out, and a substitute center who rushed forward and pushed the Crusaders with a move. The players on both sides immediately confronted the basket, and the audience on the court also began to boo.

The Conquerors' behavior caused everyone's dissatisfaction.

Fortunately, under the siege of referees and coaches, no violent conflict broke out and the game continued.

But the Crusaders' offensive feeling had long been completely disrupted, the shooting was unsatisfactory, and the breakthrough was blocked, and the team fell into a scoring drought.

By the end of the first half, the Conqueror, who was 8 points behind the game, led his opponent by 6 points 33:27, although they paid the price of 9 fouls.

During the intermission, Gan Guoyang stood up from his seat and said to Bellman: "Mr. Bellman, I'll go to the bathroom."

With the approval, Gan Guoyang left his seat and went to the toilet. At this time, there were still a few minutes before the second half of the game began, but Gan Guoyang no longer had the intention to watch the game again.

In his heart, the game was over.

This afternoon, when he went to greet the Conquerors alone, he didn't say anything special, but just said that he hoped to meet them in the next game.

The captain of the Conquerors surprised him. He not only knew Gan Guoyang, but also had a clear understanding of Gan Guoyang's game data and playing characteristics.

At the same time, he didn't seem to know nothing about the characteristics of the Vikings. In comparison, Gan Guoyang really didn't know anything about the Conquerors.

In addition to the first half of today's game, Gan Guoyang understood that Los Altos High School was prepared and prepared very well. It seemed that they were determined to win this game.

"It seems that it's not easy to play in the next game." Gan Guoyang thought in his mind while peeing.

After urinating, Gan Guoyang walked, thinking about the day after tomorrow's game in his mind.

As a result, when he was out, he accidentally bumped into the person who came in.

"Oh, I'm sorry", "Sorry~" the two apologized to each other at the same time.

Gan Guoyang glanced at the person he bumped into. He was about 6 feet 1 in height, black, not tall.

But his clothes caught his attention, a purple sports jacket with the words Sacramento High School printed on it.

"Sacramento High School? It seems that they are here to compete."

Gan Guoyang didn't care, and apologized a few more times before walking out of the toilet. However, he still looked back at the little man, and always felt that his face was a little familiar.
Chapter completed!