king of defenders

Chapter 133 The Naive Hu Bing

Hu Bing suddenly regretted agreeing to this competition. With these people in his class, how could he be the opponent of Class 6?

"But since we have already agreed, we can only persevere. Our loss is basically certain, but it doesn't matter, as long as I can beat Situ Qiang." Hu Bing secretly thought, and he didn't pass the ball at all, anyway, the pass probably passed It didn't work, he lowered his center of gravity, dribbled the ball suddenly, his left shoulder sank, and he broke through from the left.

Wang Ziming retreated quickly, but his speed was a little slower than Hu Bing's. Although his reaction was not slow, Hu Bing still missed most of his position, but he didn't care, so he simply moved aside, just watching Looking at Hu Bing's back, he sneered: "Even if you can get past me, it's useless. Qiangzi has long been waiting for you inside."

Hu Bing passed Wang Ziming, took advantage of the situation to enter the inside line, took three big steps, and took the second step. Just about to make a layup, a wall of people rose in front of him, blocking his front, with a big hand in the air, like a fan Generally, block the space above him.

"Situ Qiang."

Hu Bing was surprised, shouted loudly, received the ball in the air, bent his legs, collided with Situ Qiang, dodged in the air, and then lifted the ball.

Snapped!
With a crisp sound, the ball was blown away.

Hu Bing landed on the ground and staggered two steps before standing still. When he looked up, Situ Qiang had disappeared, and another voice came from his ear: "Hu Bing, have you forgotten me?"

"Zhou Kai." Hu Bing's heart was shocked, and he suddenly understood, and stared at Zhou Kai coldly, "I really almost forgot about you. Are you three very honorable to me?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a burst of exclamation.

Hu Binglian turned around and looked towards his own side, and saw that Wang Ziming threw the ball to the backboard. The basketball bounced back from the backboard.

All of a sudden, many onlookers outside the stadium were in an uproar and exclamation. For them, it is rare to see a dunk, let alone this kind of dunk dunk!

For many people, this is only possible on TV.

"See?" Zhou Kai smiled and said, "This is a competition. Who cares if you are three-on-one, one-on-three, or one-on-five? People care about this."

Hu Bing's face was livid, and he snorted.

Here, Meng Yun looked at Situ Qiang and Wang Ziming who were high-fiving with great interest, and said with a smile, "This board is pretty strong and bounces well."

"Yeah." Guo Shuyao said: "His name is Situ Qiang, he is the main force of our school team, and the number 9 (Zhou Kai) is also the main force of the school team, but Situ Qiang is the strongest, that is, in the school team. He is also one of the best. I heard that the only one stronger than him is Jiang Han, the captain of the school team."

Guo Shuyao didn't know what kind of transformation Meng Yun had experienced in the United States in the past few months, so although he felt that Meng Yun was also very strong, Guo Shuyao didn't know how he compared with Situ Qiang.

This was also one of the reasons why she didn't let Meng Yun go up. Guo Shuyao didn't care if Hu Bing and the others were ashamed, but if Meng Yun went up in disgrace, she couldn't help but care.

"Better than him? Jiang Han." Meng Yun repeated, showing some interest in Jiang Han. As for Situ Qiang, he didn't take it seriously.

Just such a dunk, in Meng Yun's opinion, can only be said to be very ordinary.

This is already the second dunk. Zhou Kai also dunked one earlier. Just after the start of the game, Class 6 beat Class 9 with a score of 4:0, and all of them were dunks. This was unexpected.

On the side of class 9, organize an attack again.

Hu Bing advanced to the frontcourt and shouted at his teammates: "Pick and roll."

A simple pick-and-roll teammate is fine, but the block is not in place, and Hu Bing doesn't care. He does have some skills, and immediately takes a step to the side, and raising his hand is a three-pointer.

Swish!
The ball goes in.

"Yeah." Hu Bing waved his fist excitedly, and looked at Situ Qiang like a demonstration.

Situ Qiang's face darkened, and he snorted coldly. After reaching the frontcourt, he raised his hand to take the ball, pinched it around his waist, looked at Hu Bing coldly, and said, "To be honest, when I asked you out, I was worried that you wouldn't have the guts to agree. , I didn’t expect you to dare to fight. I know, you want to beat me, right? Even if you lose in class 9, as long as you score more points than me and play better than me, your goal will be achieved. You just want to prove to Guo Shuyao that you are better than me, right?"

Hu Bing's face changed, and he insisted: "So what."

"Haven't you ever thought that I actually want to use this game to humiliate you, to show Guo Shuyao how humble and miserable you are?" Situ Qiang narrowed his eyes with a teasing look, and said with a smile: "Ha ha, I have to say, you are naive, do you really think you can score more points than me, can be better than me? Go ahead and dream.”

"You..." Hu Bing was furious, and just as he uttered a word, a figure flashed in front of him, and Situ Qiang suddenly started, without any feint, he broke through directly from the right.

"mean!"

Hu Bing cursed secretly, and quickly retreated.

The next moment, the two of them came into contact with each other, and a strong force struck Hu Bing. He was shocked and took a step back involuntarily. He looked at Situ Qiang, but saw the corner of Situ Qiang's mouth raised. He gave him a contemptuous smile and squeezed away from him. past.

When Hu Bing stood firm, Situ Qiang had already made a layup, and the rest of Class 9 could not pose any threat to him.

"Damn it, you were squeezed away by him." Hu Bing was annoyed, and yelled at Sun Ming, who was guarding the inside line in Class 9: "Sun Ming, are you a waste? Watch him layup."

Sun Ming's expression changed, he stared at Hu Bing for a while, then turned and left.

Hu Bing knew it was wrong as soon as he said it. He obviously didn't defend well. Situ Qiang is 1.9 meters five. How can you let Sun Ming, who is only 1.7 meters five, stop him?

In fact, no one in Class 9 can defend against Situ Qiang. The tallest person in Class 9 is Hu Bing, but he is only 1.8 meters five. Situ Qiang's skills are very comprehensive. In a one-on-one situation, how can Hu Bing defend against him?
Double team?

Once you double-team, people pass the ball.

Don't forget, there are Zhou Kai and Wang Ziming in class 6, if you double-team Situ Qiang, if you miss any of these two, it is tantamount to giving class 6 points for nothing.

Of course, even if they didn't miss anyone, Class 9 wouldn't be able to prevent them.

Only a few minutes into the game, the score has become 18:5, and class 6 leads by as much as 13 points.

Hu Bing miscalculated his own strength, thought highly of himself, thought he could match Situ Qiang, even beat Situ Qiang, and made a wrong estimate of the overall situation. , Class 6's defense is like a sieve, full of loopholes.

Conversely, Hu Bing failed to score as easily on the offensive end as he expected. This is a 5-on-5 game, not a 3-on-3 half-court bullfight. Who will give you the chance to play singles?
And even if it was singles, Hu Bing didn't actually take advantage of it.

(End of this chapter)