king of defenders

Chapter 132 Disparity in Strength

Chapter 132 Disparity in Strength
Earlier, Meng Yun saw Bancuntou and others playing 4v4 tactical training. At that time, there were 8 people in total. At this time, three of the 8 people appeared, including Bancuntou. Obviously they belonged to the same class, and they were also in the 9th class where Guo Shuyao was. Class today's opponent.

Although he didn't know the specific situation on the side of Class 9, but with Meng Yun's magical "sixth sense", he could be sure that No. 9 was probably the only one who played better in Class 0.

As for the others, it's probably enough.

"Sister Shuyao." Meng Yun pulled Guo Shuyao and said in a low voice: "The other party is very strong. I saw them play when you were in class. The three of them are all good. I'm afraid it will be very difficult for your class to win today." .”

"It's not difficult, but I'm sure I'll lose." Although Guo Shuyao is not a player, but her father is a high school coach, she must know more than ordinary people under the influence of her ears and eyes. She shook her head and said, "I don't know what Hu Bing and the others think Yes, fighting with class 6 is a sure loser, why bother?"

Meng Yun thought for a while and said, "Sister, why don't you let me join your class."

Guo Shuyao shook her head: "I know you mean well, but forget it. This is our class's business. If Hu Bing and the others want to seek abuse, let them go." She knew that Meng Yun was also very strong. At that time, he led the team to the national competition. Although he failed to win the championship in the end, Meng Yun's strength was much stronger than those in his class.

But no matter how strong Meng Yun was, he was still alone. Except for No. 9 Hu Bing, who played well, the others in class 0 were not very good, and they could barely make up five people.As for the others, although they are wearing jerseys, they don't know how to play at all, and they don't even understand the rules of basketball, so they can only fill the scene.

With this situation in Class 9, even with Meng Yun added, Guo Shuyao didn't think there was any chance of winning.

After all, the opponent’s class 6 is a well-known strong team in the whole school. There are two main players in the school team, and one is from the team. Under their influence, there are many people in class 6 who like basketball and can play, even if they are not as good as The three of them, Situ Qiang, are at least much stronger than those in Class 9.

Seeing Guo Shuyao's refusal, Meng Yun smiled and let them go.

Anyway, it was Hu Bing and others who were ashamed. Meng Yun didn't care about them. As long as Sister Shuyao didn't care, he didn't care.

Players from both sides came to the field and greeted each other.

Hu Bing is the captain of Class 9, and the captain of Class 6 is Bancuntou. His name is Situ Qiang.The two were clearly at odds, they shook hands pretendingly, and stood together and chatted for a while, Meng Yun couldn't hear what they said, but Hu Bing's expression was not very good-looking.

Seeing the game, the people who had been playing in other courts stopped and gathered around the court, waiting to watch the game.There are also some talents who come, and they also gather around and discuss in a low voice.

Wang Meng was also in the crowd.

He didn't stay on the field all the time. He played for a while in the afternoon and then went back to the dormitory. The reason why he ran over at this time was because he knew that there was a match between Class 6 and Class 9. He was also a junior, so he was quite interested.

"Class 6 and Class 9 are fighting, isn't this looking for abuse?" Wang Meng shook his head and said, "The gap in strength between the two sides is too great. Class 9 has only one Hu Bing, but his strength is just that. Compared with Situ Qiang, Situ Qiang is not at the same level. What's more, besides Situ Qiang, there are Zhou Kai and Wang Ziming in class 6. Zhou Kai is also the main force of the school team, and Wang Ziming is a member of the team, and his strength is not much worse than Hu Bing. "

On the side, a person smiled and said: "I heard that Hu Bing has been chasing Guo Shuyao, but it doesn't seem to be going well. Recently, I heard that Situ Qiang seems to be interested in Guo Shuyao."

"Oh? Hehe, that makes sense. No wonder there will be today's competition." Wang Meng smiled, looking towards Class 9, he was suddenly taken aback, "Meng Yun? How could he compete with the people from Class 9?" We were together and chatted with Guo Shuyao, as if we were very familiar. By the way, he said that his sister goes to school here, so it must be Guo Shuyao, right?"

Although Meng Yun only made a small show in the afternoon, Wang Meng was still deeply impressed, and he still regretted not being able to see Meng Yun's full strength. He did not expect to meet again just like this.

Looking at Meng Yun, Wang Meng touched his nose and couldn't help muttering: "It can't be such a coincidence, can it?"

"What's so coincidental?"

"Oh, it's okay, I met a friend." Wang Meng smiled and became a little excited, "If Meng Yun plays instead of Class 9, it will be interesting."

This was just a friendly match, not a formal match, and there were not so many rules. Situ Qiang found someone from another class to call the referee. The players from both sides warmed up their lower bodies, and the match began.

Seeing that Meng Yun didn't go up to warm up, let alone play, Wang Meng couldn't help frowning: "Why didn't he go up? With his strength, even if he only went up to shoot, he would be better than those in Class 9?"

In Wang Meng's view, Meng Yun should replace Class 9. Since he and Guo Shuyao are siblings and have strength, they naturally cannot watch Class 9 be humiliated.

But now he is not on.

On the court, the game has begun.

Hu Bing is 1.8m9 and plays as a guard, but the people in class 1.8 are not very tall. He is already the tallest at 1.9m[-], so he can only dance with Situ Qiang. Situ Qiang is [-]m[-]. Taking advantage of the advantage, he slapped the ball lightly to the backcourt. Wang Ziming couldn't handle the ball at all, so he pushed it directly to the frontcourt.

"Be careful and fast attack." Hu Bing was shocked and quickly reminded.

It's a pity that except for him, the others in class 9 are not very good in terms of strength or consciousness. They didn't realize what Hu Bing meant. , Two steps into the penalty area, hugging the ball and jumping up is a dunk.

Zhou Kai is 1.9 meters tall, and it is not bad to be able to dunk. However, in Meng Yun's view, his dunk seemed a bit clumsy and forced, and he didn't care. He just watched the players in class 9 shaking their heads secretly. Playing a fast break directly, these players in class 9 are indeed a little too weak.

The students in Class 6 immediately cheered.

In class 9, everyone was depressed, but there was nothing they could do.

Hu Bing's face was gloomy, and his expression changed for a while, as if he was suppressing his anger. After a few seconds, he took a deep breath, clapped his hands, and shouted to his teammates: "It's okay, just wait a while and defend better. It's time for us to attack."

The game continues.

Class 9 attacked, and Hu Bing advanced with the ball. After reaching the frontcourt, Wang Ziming rushed forward, opened his hands to block Hu Bing, his eyes were serious and meticulous, and he didn't seem to think that this was just a friendly match.

"Hmph." Hu Bing snorted coldly, glanced at the position of his teammates, and couldn't help frowning. The running positions of his teammates were a complete mess, with no tactics at all.

On the other hand, in class 6, Situ Qiang, Zhou Kai, and Wang Ziming didn't say anything, and the other two also defended well. They put up a 2-3 defense to form a big net.

(End of this chapter)

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