Chapter 216 The Loser
Bumping rebounds, looking at the history of basketball, this kind of thing has happened before, but when it really happened in front of one's own eyes, every student was frozen in place, and for a moment, his mind was dazed, as if his reason was shattered with the rebounds, and his mind was dizzy.
Even though he was a well-informed sportsman like Alinia, he stood stiffly in place at this time. He was stunned for a long time before he remembered to blow the whistle: "The game was suspended and the game was suspended."
Wenhao glanced at the wreckage of the twisted basket in his hand, handed it to Alinia, and said lightly: "Sorry, I will compensate the damage to the equipment on the court. Please arrange a new venue for us as soon as possible."
After Wen Hao left, the four people who were knocked over were still lying in the glass fragments all over the ground. Future ran over and asked with concern: "Is there anything wrong with you? Is anyone injured? Where is the pain? "
In the future, I pulled people up one by one and helped them take off the glass fragments stained on them. Fortunately, this kind of plexiglass is not easy to produce fine debris, and they are all very large and thick pieces, and they will be cleaned after shaking. Everyone is fine, no one is injured.
On the other side of the basketball court, Wen Hao finished drinking water, took a look at the score that had just equalized 63:63, and pointed to the classmate who helped him keep his watch and asked: "Time"
The man glanced at his watch: "15:59."
Wen Hao sighed after hearing this: "Have you really retreated?"
After drinking the water, his eyes accidentally glanced at the rest area of Class 14 and found sugar looking at him.
He changed the evil spirit on the court, showed a beautiful smile, nodded and bowed slightly, and gave an elegant gentlemanly greeting to Sugar.
Although Wenhao was handsome, his eyes were aggressive, very dazzling and uncomfortable. Caotang did not dare to look at each other, so he continued to use a wet towel to help the players wipe the sweat on their faces and get them water.
The morale of Class 14 is very heavy at this time. The legendary top class is not. To be precise, Wenhao's strength exceeds everyone's expectations.
After he took the field, he used 12 minutes to smooth out the 29-point gap between the two sides. Of the 56 points that the legendary top class scored in the second half, he got 32 points by himself.
Moreover, because of his restrictions, Jiang Yunhu, who has been trying to play the lone wolf ball, was suppressed. He only scored 15 points in the second half and his physical strength was extremely exhausted.
Regardless of whether Jiang Yunhu is willing to admit it or not, a very cruel fact is placed in front of the literary master, who is better than him.
In terms of pure skills, the two may be just as good as each other, but Wen Hao's physical fitness is really terrible. He is obviously playing as a defender, but he is 185 tall, no less than the muscle burst and confrontation intensity of the top center, and he has not even affected his flexibility.
This kind of strength is directional, with the dribbling and breakthrough skills of a defender, the strong playing and scoring ability of a forward, and the dominance of a center under the basket, and no shortcomings can be found.
If Wenhao is a wild court player or a high-ranking professional player, Jiang Yunhu naturally doesn't care. After all, no matter how crazy he is, he will not feel that he is the best in the world. He also understands the principle that the strong one will be the best.
But what is unacceptable is that this powerful player is a literary master.
Wenhao is a student in the legendary top class. He has a good family background, a good relationship with girls, and good academic performance. Everything is better than him.
And now, even his most proud basketball was suppressed by Wenhao's blood.
This sense of frustration is unacceptable to a person who regards basketball as his belief.
The literary master was like an insurmountable Tongtian Buddha, standing in front of Jiang Yunhu, looking down at him coldly, as if saying
Chapter completed!