Chapter Eighty-four: Seizing the Opportunity

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  "Zhao Yang, good job!"

  "Good job! Zhao Yang!"

  When Zhao Yang hit a three-pointer again, Qian Hao and others couldn't help but excitedly shout. This three-pointer allowed them to narrow the score difference to only three points once more.

  The students of Class 1, Business Administration, also cheered. Zhao Yang had just been on the court for a while and hit two three-pointers in a row, which was really stunning.

  "Zhao Yang, jiā yóu! Zhao Yang, jiā yóu!" Mu Qinglan couldn't help but cup her hands around her mouth and shout loudly, her eyes fixed on Zhao Yang, revealing a hint of proud joy. She was even more excited than if she had done something remarkable herself.

  Next to her, Guo Qianqian also couldn't help but imitate her, putting her hands around her mouth and shouting: "Zhao Yang, jiayou! Qian Hao, jiayou!"

  Perhaps infected by Mu Qinglan and Guo Qianqian, the girls in the Business Administration Class 1 all shouted loudly to cheer on Zhao Yang.

  The sound of cheering came to his ears, but Zhang Dongcheng felt particularly jarring. His mood was unusually irritable, and he glanced at Zhao Yang, who was quickly retreating from the field, and a deep sense of jealousy surged up.

  "What's so great about it? Isn't it just stepping on dog shit and hitting two three-pointers? Is that worth being so smug?"

  Zhang Dongcheng thought with a sour heart. But he also understood that being able to make one three-pointer might be just luck, but making two consecutive three-pointers, and both of them were nothing-but-net... That couldn't be simply described as 'lucky'.

  The difference between the two sides is only three points. The point guard of Guoshang Second Class stably dribbled the ball over half court and then passed it to that fat man again. However, this time his defender had been replaced by Zhao Yang.

  Fat boy saw that Zhao Yang, who was defending himself, was nearly twenty centimeters shorter than him and looked even more frail. He suddenly gained momentum, carried the ball, puffed out his buttocks and started pushing in.

  Logically, with such a big difference in height and weight, the fat man should have easily crushed Zhao Yang. But in fact, it was not so. After the fat man continuously dribbled the ball for several times, he suddenly found that he had been standing still all along and hadn't taken a step towards the basket!

  This made him feel extremely surprised. With his height and weight, this move on the basketball court has always been invincible, as long as he gets the ball and starts pushing in, no one can stop him, and whether the ball goes in or not depends entirely on his own touch.

  But now, he found himself unable to budge the guy behind him who was only 1.8 meters tall and weak. Even the other person's feet seemed to have taken root, no matter how hard he tried to push in, they didn't move at all!

  I don't believe it!

  Fat boy gritted his teeth and continued to push desperately, even trying to open up a little gap, then using the force to lean back against Zhao Yang's body. Fat boy was very clear that if it were an ordinary 1.8-meter-tall person who was hit by himself like this, at least he would directly stumble backward, and might even be knocked to the ground.

  However, Zhao Yang still stood behind him like a big stone, without even swaying his body.

  "What the heck, this kid must have eaten something to grow up like that, looks so scrawny but has such great strength. I bumped into him and he didn't even budge! This is ridiculous!"

  The fat man muttered two sentences in his heart and changed his strategy without realizing it.

  Since I couldn't block you, fortunately, I won't continue to attack the basket. Anyway, you're so much shorter than me and can hardly interfere with me, I'll just shoot directly!

  With this idea in mind, Fatso immediately turned around with his back to the frame and then jumped up for a soft mid-range shot.

  As soon as the ball was released, Fatso felt that this shot was going in! The feel of the shot at release was extremely good, it's definitely going in!

  Bang!

  But just as the fat man was about to see his thrown basketball go into the hoop, a black shadow suddenly jumped up in front of him, and then a big hand "slapped" down from mid-air and directly grabbed the basketball he had just thrown!

  Fatso was stunned.

  He, he was actually blocked head-on! And it's a clean tag out! This is something that has never happened to him on the baseball field before. In the past, only he could tag others, who would have thought someone could tag him?

  "Zhao Yang, over here!"

  Qian Hao was worried that Zhao Yang couldn't handle the fat guy, so he kept most of his attention on them. When the fat guy shot directly, he wanted to come over and interfere with the cover. However, just as he was about to take action, he suddenly found that Zhao Yang had already jumped up instantly, and even jumped so high that he directly grabbed the ball thrown by the fat guy.

  Qian Hao couldn't help but be surprised, and immediately rushed towards the opponent's basket with all his might, while shouting loudly at Zhao Yang.

  Upon hearing Qian Hao's shout, Zhao Yang also immediately saw him sprinting towards the opponent's basket to launch a fast break. As soon as Zhao Yang's feet touched the ground, he swiftly and without hesitation swung his arm to throw the ball forward...

  The basketball was passed to Qian Hao's front with precision, and Qian Hao hastily jumped up with both legs, stretching out his hand to catch the ball. At this time, he had already run into the opponent's three-point line, while none of the opponents were able to return in time to block him.

  Qian Hao's foot had just touched the ground when he saw that there was no one around, and immediately took a big step to the basket, easily scoring.

  "Yes! We made it again! Qian Hao, come on!" The girls from the Business Administration Class 1 cheered excitedly once more.

  Zhao Yang and Qian Hao's quick counterattack directly narrowed the gap to just one point. Everyone vaguely saw a glimmer of hope for victory, and it was all brought about by Zhao Yang!

  Two three-pointers, plus a steal and an accurate long pass assist! This is the data contributed by Zhao Yang in just a few tens of seconds on the court.

  In fact, Zhao Yang did not use his true energy to 'cheat', whether he was shooting, or defending against the fat man, or jumping up to grab the rebound, it was all just relying on his physical strength and bounce.

  However, his body had undergone the tempering of foundation establishment, and all aspects of his quality were abnormally strong. Even without using true energy, he could easily torture those people like toys.

  The game continues, with less than thirty seconds left on the clock. The opponent has possession of the ball.

  It's clear that the opponent was determined to waste as much time as possible, so their defender slowly brought the ball over the halfway line and then wasted about five or six seconds before starting to organize an attack.

  This time, it was still Zhao Yang who was in charge of defending against the opponent's fat man. Just now, he was directly caught off guard by Zhao Yang from mid-air, and the fat man also had a belly full of anger, trying to find an opportunity to counterattack.

  Then, when Fat saw his team's point guard dribbling to the top of the arc, he immediately raised his hand and asked for the ball.

  Considering the previous performance of "cruelty" by Fatzi, almost thoroughly blowing up the internal line of Class 1 of Business Administration. Although he was just defeated in front of Zhao Yang and covered, the opponent's defender still trusted Fatzi and directly passed the ball to him.

  However, he didn't notice that when he just made a pass to the fat man, Qian Hao, who was defending another person on the side, suddenly rushed out, kicked his legs, jumped high, and snatched the ball before the fat man could get it!

  Qian Hao apparently anticipated that the opponent would pass the ball to Pangzi, so when Pangzi stretched out his hand to receive the ball, he immediately predicted the opponent's passing route and quickly jumped up to intercept the ball.

  Qian Hao immediately threw the ball to Wu Cheng on the other side as soon as he got it.

  Wu Cheng quickly dribbled the ball towards the opponent's basket, but this time the opponent's defense was very fast and blocked Wu Cheng's fast break.

  There was no way, Wu Cheng could only steady himself to organize the offense. Now the score difference is only one point, and there are only more than ten seconds left, basically as long as this ball can be scored, the Business Administration Class 1 will be able to turn defeat into victory.

  This ball is crucial!

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