Chapter Eighty-Three: Three Parts Reunite with Another Three Parts

  Tomorrow is Monday again, seeking all kinds of support!!

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  The suspension ended, and the two classes of people rushed into the field again. Before the suspension, Guo Shang Class 2 had just scored a goal, so now it's the turn of Business Administration Class 1 to attack.

  Wu Cheng brought the ball up from the backcourt, while Zhao Yang and a few others had already run past half court to their positions. Because Zhao Yang hadn't played before, the opposing player guarding him wasn't clear about his strengths and weaknesses either. But thinking about it, he probably isn't very good, otherwise he would have been playing earlier.

  It was with this idea that the person facing Zhao Yang was just following beside him, but didn't put too much attention on him, and instead focused more on Wu Cheng who was currently dribbling the ball.

  Wu Cheng slowly dribbled the ball to the top of the arc, and Qian Hao, who had already rushed into the interior line to grab a rebound, immediately reached out for the ball, with the two-meter-tall fat guy from Guo Shang Class 2 right behind him.

  Qian Hao stretched out his hand, and Wu Cheng immediately passed the ball to him. After getting the ball, Qian Hao dribbled backwards a few times, trying to create some space to turn around and make a breakthrough into the basket.

  However, the fat man was obviously already familiar with Qian Hao's characteristics, and he firmly defended against him, opening one hand to cover Qian Hao's head, not giving him an easy chance to make a move.

  The weight difference made it extremely difficult for Qian Hao to push open the fat man, and Qian Hao almost exhausted all his strength just to make the fat man retreat half a step.

  Although the opportunity wasn't great, Qian Hao still decided to try and make a sudden breakthrough. He took a big stride forward, aiming to shoot towards the basket. Just then, the person who was originally guarding Zhao Yang suddenly retreated to defend against Qian Hao, blocking his shooting space.

  "Qian Hao, over here!" Zhao Yang saw that there was no one in front of him and immediately retreated two steps to the outside of the three-point line, while shouting loudly at Qian Hao under the basket.

  Because he had already passed the ball before, Qian Hao immediately caught sight of Zhao Yang's position with his eyes' residual light as soon as he heard Zhao Yang's shout. He then shook his hand and the basketball directly hit the ground, passing to Zhao Yang who was slipping to the bottom line.

  The defender on the other side saw that Zhao Yang was completely open and immediately pounced over, wanting to interfere with Zhao Yang's shot. However, after receiving the ball, Zhao Yang directly jumped up and threw the ball into the basket with both hands...

  Zhao Yang's shooting form and posture are not good-looking, can even be described as clumsy. However, the arc of that shot is extremely good, drawing a perfect parabola flying towards the basket.

  Whoosh!

  The basketball went directly into the net without touching the rim of the hoop. This is a hollow three-pointer!

  "It's in! It's in! Zhao Yang made a three-pointer, yeah!" Mu Qinglan excitedly shouted from the sidelines, her small face flushed red from the sun, looking adorable.

  Next to her, Guo Qianqian also cheered excitedly, "I didn't expect Zhao Yang to actually score a three-pointer as soon as he came on the court, it's too awesome!"

  The other girls in the Business Administration Class 1 were also excited and cheered loudly for the players on the field, after Zhao Yang made this three-pointer, the difference between the two teams narrowed to only four points.

  Many girls, especially Mu Qinglan, cheered and applauded for Zhao Yang, which made Zhang Dongcheng uncomfortable. He couldn't help but curl his lips in disdain, "Hmph, he just got lucky. His shooting form is all wrong, you can tell he's a complete rookie who doesn't know how to play basketball!"

  Several girls on the side heard Zhang Dongcheng's words and couldn't help but turn their heads to look at him, with a hint of weirdness on their faces. After a moment, they excitedly refocused their attention back onto the scene inside.

  In a short while, the national second team has already launched and passed half of the court. The opposing point guard saw that the fat man who was going to play center under the basket was about to get into position, and quickly hung the ball in.

  As soon as he got the ball, that fat guy immediately swung his arms and pushed hard a few times, pushing Qian Hao to retreat continuously. The huge weight made it impossible for Qian Hao to stop the opponent's strong squeeze under the basket even if he used all his strength to stabilize his lower body and use both hands to resist the opponent's waist.

  Whoosh!

  That fat guy went under the basket and immediately hooked his hand, putting the ball into the frame. The four-point deficit that had just been narrowed to one point by Zhao Yang's three-pointer suddenly became six points again. Qian Hao couldn't help but feel a little discouraged, regretting not being able to defend against that fat guy.

  At this time, Zhao Yang walked over and patted Qian Hao's shoulder, "Qian Hao, let me defend him next round."

  Qian Hao looked up at Zhao Yang in surprise, "Zhao Yang, that guy is almost two meters tall and weighs around 250 pounds, can you handle it?"

  "Leave it to me, don't worry."

  Qian Hao thought for a moment, seeing that Zhao Yang didn't seem to be joking, so he nodded: "Alright! Then next time we'll switch shifts. If you can't hold out against that fatty, I'll pay attention and help you defend together."

  "Right, and don't forget to pass the ball to me later, I'll definitely give you an assist, haha!" Zhao Yang said with a smile. Although he had never really touched a basketball before, couldn't even dribble, and wasn't very clear about the rules of basketball either. But that didn't stop him from becoming a fixed-point cannon, catching the ball and shooting it in one go. With Zhao Yang's grasp of his own strength, throwing the ball into the hoop from beyond the three-point line was as easy as playing a game.

  This shot itself is about eyesight, control of strength and hand feeling. These things Zhao Yang are not lacking, let alone such a big basket, even if it's an ant six or seven meters away, Zhao Yang can use a needle to fly over and nail it to death.

  "Alright! Don't worry, I'll definitely find a chance to pass the ball to you next time!" Qian Hao smiled and replied. The three-pointer that Zhao Yang made earlier also gave him great confidence.

  At this time, Teacher Li Zhenfeng, who was acting as the referee, blew his whistle and handed the basketball to Fang Zishang, who was making a throw-in from the baseline.

  Then, Li Zhenfeng shouted again, "There are 35 seconds left in the game!" He held a stopwatch in his hand to record the time, although it wouldn't be very accurate, but on this kind of baseball field, the timing was just an approximation.

  When the teacher reminded him of the time, Wu Cheng, who was controlling the ball, quickly passed it to Qian Hao after crossing half court. This time, Qian Hao didn't go for a layup but instead chose to face the fat guy head-on.

  Zhao Yang still stood outside the three-point line, and this time the man who was defending him did not dare to relax his defense against Zhao Yang like before. Just now, he went to help defend and left Zhao Yang open, giving Zhao Yang an open three-pointer.

  However, Zhao Yang didn't mind his defense and just stood lazily outside the three-point line, his eyes darting around restlessly, looking distracted.

  Qian Hao got the ball and immediately made a few quick crossovers, shaking off the defender's center of gravity, before making a big stride to drive straight to the basket.

  Qian Hao took a step and was about to blow past the fat man, so the person who was originally standing on the free throw line had to retreat and defend, delaying Qian Hao's breakthrough.

  But just then, Zhao Yang, who was originally standing lazily outside the three-point line at the bottom corner, suddenly started and quickly sprinted to the 45-degree angle of the three-point line. Qian Hao, who had been paying attention to Zhao Yang's position all along, immediately noticed Zhao Yang's movement and without hesitation quickly passed the ball to Zhao Yang.

  Because the person who was originally standing on the free throw line shrank to intercept Qian Hao, it instantly made Qian Hao's passing route to Zhao Yang's 45-degree three-point line completely empty, and no one could intercept it. The basketball easily passed into Zhao Yang's hands.

  At this time, the defender who was defending Zhao Yang finally reacted and quickly stretched out his hand to block Zhao Yang's shot.

  But Zhao Yang's shooting action was extremely fast, and he didn't need to adjust at all. It can be said that whether adjusted or not, it was the same for Zhao Yang, who directly took the ball and immediately jumped up to make a shot with the cover.

  The posture is still the same as before, the action is also the original action, clumsy, ugly, twisted... But the arc of the shot is also exactly the same as the previous one, a perfect arc, and then there is a "swish", the basketball enters the net again!

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