This Is Called Poor Students Class? This Is The Whole Class!

Whether it's basketball or football, the ultimate offensive picture always makes people's blood spurt.

At the beginning of the second half, the Hongyuan team adjusted their offensive strategy and replaced the death five, intending to start their road to chasing points.

Tang Mingxuan is also worthy of being the 11th in the list of five-star high school students last year. He is known as "Hongyuan Little Curry" and "Hongyuan Mitsui Shou".

Three-pointers are exactly what he is good at.

As soon as he raised the knife and landed successfully, the teachers and students of the Hongyuan Watch Team in the stands burst into cheers.

"Nice!"

"Pretty!"

"nice shot!"

"As expected of our Hongyuan captain!"

"With three points, isn't chasing points as easy as drinking water?"

"We should have played like this in the first half, playing to our strengths."

"That's right, if we fight this early, we won't be so aggrieved."

"Hongyuan, come on!"

"Hongyuan, come on!"

...

At the beginning of the second half of the game, the Hongyuan teachers and students in the stands seemed to be elated.

It's just that before their cheers could fully rise, Lin Weirui on the court had already scored them a three-pointer!

Lin Weirui scored a three-pointer.

Boom boom boom boom...

In the Zhenzhong Guan competition team opposite the Hongyuan Guan competition team, there was a loud drum sound.

This drum sound is completely different from the first half, with a little more chill and majestic momentum on the battlefield.

Because now the two who are beating the drums have been replaced by Lu Junwu and Du Yan.

They don't know how to play drums like Han Xiaochen, but they are like the soldiers who beat the drums for Pao Ze on the ancient battlefield, they are extremely domineering!

Coupled with the strength of the two of them, after Xu Jie's special training during this period, they are no longer what they used to be.

Therefore, the sound of the drums shook the sky, and it was even more enraged than before.

The entire basketball arena suddenly ignited.

"Lin Weirui strikes!"

"Three points in return!"

"Hongyuan Mitsui Shou? We have Zhenzhong Iverson!"

"Fuck them!"

"Zhenzhong, Xiongqi!"

"Zhenzhong, Xiongqi!"

...

On the basketball court, the players of the two teams played fiercely.

Above the stands, the teachers and students of the watching team also contributed their shouts.

Where is this still a boring high school league game?

Dewey, who was sitting under the basket, listened to the enthusiastic drumming and cheering in the stands, and looked at the players of the two teams running wildly on the field, his whole body got goosebumps.

He never expected that the first game of the league would be so intense and passionate, like sparks hitting the earth.

The camera in his hand kept capturing the wonderful moments on the field.

Here Tang Mingxuan dribbled the ball just past half court, one step away from the three-point line, jumped up high, and shot with open hand.

Swish!

three points.

Hongyuan served from the bottom line, and Lin Weirui personally dribbled the ball to organize the attack.

As soon as he crossed the center line of the court, he made a direct pull.

Swish!

Super long three points.

As the core of the two teams, Tang Mingxuan and Lin Weirui, since the beginning of the third quarter, they have been fully fired and started their own personal performances!

The atmosphere of the entire scene was also completely ignited by the three-point confrontation between the two.

In the stands, Zhai Haihua and Guo Dongqiang couldn't sit still for a long time.

"Tang Mingxuan's three-point accuracy, I can understand."

"After all, you can tell from his technical moves that he should have been a die-hard fan of Curry since he was a child."

"Fast release, high toss arc, difficult for opponents to defend."

"But the number 3 in the shock?"

Guo Dongqiang glanced at Zhai Haihua with horrified eyes, "Brother Zhai, the No. 3 technical moves are not at all the genres that are popular now!"

Zhai Haihua frowned and nodded, he also noticed this.

"In terms of three-pointers, Curry is epoch-making, and in the entire history of the NBA, he is also a unique existence."

"His technical movements and shooting characteristics have been improved and are most suitable for the offense in today's small ball era."

"But Zhenzhong's No. 3?"

"His three-point shooting action is more inclined to ancient superstars like Ray Allen and Reggie Miller."

"Strange, strange!"

Zhai Haihua couldn't figure it out, so he frowned and shook his head.

Basketball is always evolving.

The emergence of Curry, or the emergence of players like Curry, has completely changed the way NBA teams play.

In the previous NBA, it was head-to-head with muscles, and the truth was true at the basket.

In the current NBA, everyone can shoot from the outside, and the role of centers and power forwards has long been inferior to before.

Even the location is getting more and more blurred.

Is it good or bad?

No one can draw conclusions.

Lin Weirui's three-point shooting is more traditional.

Reggie Miller, that was already the star of Jordan's era.

Even Ray Allen has retired many years ago.

Compared with Curry's shooting skills, the traditional three-pointer technique is a standard jump shot, which consumes more energy.

Xu Jie also specially trained Lin Weili's Curry-style shooting, but the effect was not good.

After several experiments, it was found that Lin Weirui was more suitable for the traditional jump shot.

There is no best shooting method in this world, only the shooting method that suits you best.

Running and bombing is a tactic that consumes a lot of energy.

In just a few minutes, the players on the basketball court were gradually exhausted.

Only Lin Weirui was still fighting high, running back and forth on the field without showing signs of fatigue.

At the beginning of the third quarter, Tang Mingxuan was still able to keep up with Lin Weirui's rhythm. The two of them came and went, each scoring 4 three-pointers.

But with the exhaustion of physical energy, Tang Mingxuan's shooting percentage began to decline at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But Lin Weirui is like a monster, still showing his precise three-point shooting skills.

One, two, three...

Six, seven, eight...

"Fuck! Lin Weirui has already made 9 three-pointers in this quarter!"

"Tang Mingxuan, known as Hongyuan Mitsui Shou, only made 6 three-pointers, right?"

"Just 6? It's scary to score 6 three-pointers in one quarter!"

"Yeah, scoring 18 points in one quarter is already the performance of a superstar."

"Hey, who let him meet our Lin Weirui."

"It can only be said that you were born at the wrong time, you were born at the wrong time."

"It's a pity, a pity."

"Fuck! Another one! There are 10!"

"Does anyone know the single-quarter scoring record and single-quarter three-point record in the high school league?"

"Ahem, who knows? We didn't pay attention to the high school league before."

"Lin Weirui hasn't missed a three-pointer yet, right?"

"It seems to be."

"Fuck you monkey, you fucking crow mouth, Lin Weirui lost a ball just after saying that, shit!"

"Ahem, I didn't mean it, don't slap me in the face!"

...

beep……

The moment before the referee's whistle sounded.

Swish!

Lin Weirui shot a three-pointer from near his own baseline across the entire basketball court.

On the bench, on the coach's bench, in the stands... everyone stood up in horror!

Watching that basketball, hollow into the net!

In the entire Tianxing Basketball Stadium, everyone went crazy!