king of defenders

Chapter 136 Meng Yun VS Situ Qiang

The second half begins.

Class 6 has already led by 29 points, and all the main players have not played. Zhou Kai and Wang Ziming have not played, and only Situ Qiang has played.The reason why he played was not to worry about Class 9, but to teach Meng Yun a lesson.

However, the average strength of class 6 is good. Except for Situ Qiang, Zhou Kai, and Wang Ziming, although the strength of the others is not as good and can only be regarded as amateur players, their strength is still good.

In class 9, Meng Yun, Hu Bing, plus Sun Ming, and two other people. Except for Meng Yun, the other four were all there in the first half. There are too few people available in class 9.

"beep"

The whistle blew and Squad 9 attacked.

Hu Bing advances with the ball in the backcourt, and Meng Yun is not interested in playing point guard. There is really nothing to organize in the lineup of Class 9. The problem is that even if you pass the ball well and are completely open, your teammates may not be able to shoot. Jin is better than Hu Bing. It is unrealistic to expect Sun Ming to score three points.

Everyone else is wearing jerseys and shorts, but Meng Yun is wearing a pair of sweatpants and a jersey on his upper body, which is obviously two or three sizes too small. The tight fit on his body is a bit weird, making him look a little dazzling. It is very different from other people, giving people a feeling of being out of place visually.

When Meng Yun arrived at the front court, a figure flashed in front of him, and Situ Qiang came up to meet him.

Situ Qiang actually played small forward instead of inside on the school team, but he was the tallest in Class 6, so he played inside in the first half of the game. Of course it is different now, he has already led by 29 points, and it doesn’t matter who plays inside. Anyway, he wanted to confront Meng Yun, so he had to teach Meng Yun a lesson.

"Boy." Situ Qiang stood in front of Meng Yun, looked at Meng Yun coldly, "You are very arrogant, you gave me the middle finger, do you know how to write the word dead?"

"Don't tell me, I really don't know, why don't you write it down for me to read?" Meng Yun laughed.

Situ Qiang was choked up, and was a little surprised. He didn't expect Meng Yun to be so calm. Could it be that he really has some skills?
But it doesn't matter, so what if you have some skills?Situ Qiang didn't believe that a random kid would be able to compete with him, even though this kid looked no shorter than himself.

At this time, Hu Bing had already reached the frontcourt, Meng Yun ran to Hu Bing, opened his hands and asked Hu Bing for the ball: "The ball."

Hu Bing frowned, and still passed the ball to Meng Yun. He also wanted to see how strong Meng Yun was. If he was good enough, he might be able to assist him so that he wouldn't lose too badly.

"Fight against Situ Qiang and see how he makes a fool of himself." Jiang Xiaoai secretly said.

Guo Shuyao looked calm and just looked at Meng Yun.

Here, Wang Meng's eyes glowed, and he called in a low voice: "Here we come. I didn't expect to face Situ Qiang directly from the beginning, and I don't know if Meng Yun can do it."

Everyone looked at Meng Yun with some curiosity.

Meng Yun held the ball, stood outside the three-point line, lowered his center of gravity, pinched the ball around his waist, and looked straight at Situ Qiang. A fierce momentum erupted from him, invisible to everyone, but everyone could feel it.

"Huh?" Situ Qiang was the first to bear the brunt, his face changed slightly. Meng Yun's simple movements, as well as his aura and eyes, made him feel an inexplicable oppressive force, and his heart shook, "Is this guy really a master?" No?"

On the sidelines, Zhou Kai and Wang Ziming's expressions also changed slightly. They looked at each other, their expressions became serious, and they stared at Meng Yun and Situ Qiang without blinking.

Hu Bing also saw some signs, and shouted at Sun Ming and the others: "Pull them away."

The next moment, Meng Yun's right foot was a little in front of him and took a tentative step. Situ Qiang snorted coldly and was not moved at all. Meng Yun didn't care. Situ Qiang subconsciously shifted his center of gravity to the left.At this moment, Meng Yun suddenly clapped his left hand and changed direction.

"Not good." Situ Qiang reacted and wanted to adjust his center of gravity, but it was too late, so he quickly reminded: "Zhao Hai, stop him."

Zhao Hai is the inside line of class 6, and immediately stepped forward to defend after hearing this.

But before he could make it up, Meng Yun passed Situ Qiang, took a step forward, and immediately jumped up, stretching his body in the air with a flick of his wrist.

"Shh!"

With a soft sound, the ball went hollow into the net.

Meng Yun landed and smiled slightly. Fortunately, he shot for a while this afternoon, and he is no stranger to the basket here. In addition, the opponent's defense is too weak, and the interference is basically equal to zero, so there is a shot.

17:44, 27 points difference!
off the field.

People froze for a moment, all of them were surprised. They didn't expect Meng Yun to score two points as soon as he stepped up. He was clean and neat, and looked unbelievably relaxed.

Afterwards, the people in class 9 reacted and applauded loudly.

Although I didn't expect Meng Yun to score as soon as he went up, it was a good thing. Meng Yun's strength seemed to be very strong, and it seemed that his side would not lose too badly.

"Hmph, this kid is lucky." Jiang Xiaoai snorted coldly, not feeling cold at all.

Here, Wang Meng yelled "Strike", and turned to look at Xiaochong: "Did you see it? As I said a long time ago, his mid-range shots are very accurate, and his shots are not in vain."

Xiao Chong curled his lips and snorted, "It's only one ball."

Although it's only one ball, anyone who knows a little bit about basketball can tell that Meng Yun is very strong. Facing Situ Qiang's defense, he can pass Situ Qiang's defense and make a mid-range shot. can do it.

The game continues.

Class 6 attack.

When the ball reached the frontcourt, Situ Qiang stepped forward to get the ball, and Hu Bing was about to go up to defend, when a voice came: "I'm coming." He turned his head and saw that Meng Yun had already rushed forward, blocking Situ Qiang's front.

Hu Bing frowned, but still didn't say anything, and retreated to the inside line as the second line of defense. In case Meng Yun couldn't stop Situ Qiang, he could still defend.

In fact, Hu Bing originally planned to let Meng Yun play inside. Meng Yun is tall, so he must have an advantage in grabbing rebounds, but judging from the ball just now, Meng Yun's strength is not bad, so Hu Bing can let him.

Situ Qiang stopped outside the three-point line, facing Meng Yun.

"Boy, what is the relationship between you and Guo Shuyao?" Situ Qiang asked.

"Why should I tell you?" Meng Yun said with a smile: "I know, both you and Hu Bing are interested in her, it's nothing, she is so beautiful, and has a good temper, it's normal for someone to like her. But Hu Bing is not a good bird , and you too. In my opinion, neither of you is good enough for her."

Situ Qiang was furious, and growled: "We are not worthy of her, so you are worthy? Boy, I want to see who is not worthy of her."

As soon as the words fell, Situ Qiang started, first dribbling the ball continuously under the crotch, and then suddenly started, breaking through from the left.

"So many unnecessary movements, this guy is the same as I used to be." Meng Yun shook his head secretly, just staring at Situ Qiang's shoulders, quickly took half a step back to the left, and blocked Situ Qiang again.

Unable to get past Meng Yun, Situ Qiang couldn't help being startled, and changed direction again, breaking through from the right, but the result was the same as before, only for a moment, Meng Yun blocked in front of him again.

"It's a bit skillful, but do you think this can stop me?" Situ Qiang paused, sneered, suddenly lowered his center of gravity, and forced a breakthrough from the right side without any fancy movements.

(End of this chapter)