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Chapter 33 Four-point shot! Four-point shot!

"Bad guy, come on!" Before Lin Tianlin appeared, Xiao Manxuan clenched her pink fist and hit Lin Tian.

"Sister-in-law, please cheer us up too!" Fatty Huang suddenly said, and the other team members kept nodding in agreement.

Xiao Manxuan made her face flew over Hongxia and spat, "Who is his sister-in-law? Don't talk nonsense."

"Okay." Lin Tian raised his hand to signal An Jing, saying, "Be careful when the game starts. You are not physically strong and don't need to move too much. Just stick to your position. I will do the whole game. Let's understand!"

After everyone nodded, Lin Tian waved his hand and took the lead in walking out of the lounge.

"Bang bang bang"

As soon as he entered the stadium, Lin Tian's ears were filled with intense drum sounds. I don't know which classmate brought a big drum and kept beating it. There were also buzzing noises around, and the gymnasium was full of people.

But when Lin Tian and the other two appeared, the audience was quiet for a moment, followed by various discussions.

"Damn, Class 1 of Senior Three is so funny. What kind of team members are these? They are fat, thin, tall, short, and they are so thin!"

"Look at that fat man, did he think he was O'Neal, the big shark?"

"Didn't it mean that Lin Tian has three heads and six arms? It's nothing special!"

"Don't pay attention to what others say. After today, you will become the legend of Xikou City High School!" Lin Tian glanced at the audience lazily.

At this time, the school team also walked out of the opposite passage. They were tall and big, and none of them were less than 1.8 meters. In contrast, Class 1, Grade 3, lost a lot in terms of momentum.

But before they could be proud, the cheerleaders led by Xiao Manxuan and Zhang Lingyu also appeared, and a whistling like a storm broke out in the field.

The popularity completely covered the school team. Fortunately, at Lin Tian’s request, Xiao Manxuan and Zhang Lingyu did not wear cheerleading uniforms, otherwise the scene might be out of control.

He turned a deaf ear to the noise around him and looked for Sun Decai's position. At the closest to the court, Sun Decai and Qi Jing occupied the best seats. When Lin Tian looked over, Qi Jing seemed to have some sense and looked up at him.

At this moment, Lin Tian found a complicated expression in her eyes. He didn't want to guess anything. Some things would never come back after they passed.

"beep"

A crisp and loud whistle sounded, and after the referee asked both sides to draw lots and choose the direction, the game officially began.

The little Gole was the one who competed with the school team, who was a few heads shorter than the opponent No. 12. No. 12 looked down at Gole, showing a disdainful look.

But ten seconds later, he could no longer laugh. When the basketball was thrown to the highest point, Gaole jumped up "swoosh" and was several heads taller than the No. 12 school team.

With a "bang", the ball was slapped at Lin Tian by Gaole, and the school team members and the audience were all shocked. The contrast was too big, and Gaole, who was a few short heads, jumped higher than No. 12, and the audience could not accept this fact.

A scene that shocked them even more appeared. After receiving the ball, Lin Tian turned around and stood still, and did not jump, and shot with one hand. The basketball drew a beautiful curve and flew towards the basket, driving the eyes of everyone in the audience.

"Bang!" The basketball hit the red heart!

"Three points!"

The gymnasium was silent, and even the referee was stunned and did not react for a long time. After the silence, there was a deep breathing sound, and the first person to react was Xiao Manxuan.

"Lin Tian" put her hands together to make a trumpet shape, and shouted Lin Tian's name loudly. The sound of "Lin Tian" was like a stone thrown to the calm water surface, causing countless waves, and the audience burst into a huge howling sound.

Academic master Chen Herun leaned over and asked Lin Tian in a low voice: "Have you also studied the problem of the relationship between shooting arc and parabola function?"

"No." Lin Tian said strangely.

"Oh, I haven't studied such a long distance. I have to try it when I go back." Chen Herun scratched his head and walked back to his position, leaving Lin Tian messy in the wind.

Brother, I’m still playing basketball. Can I be more serious? Lin Tian is completely defeated by his professionalism.

The electronic scoreboard on the wall was finally refreshed, with a score of 30, and Lin Tian won the start with a shocking attitude with an extremely long-distance mid-line shot.

"Lin Tian, ​​Lin Tian"

"Class 1, Grade 3, I will win!"

The high shouts and cheers were deafening, as if they were about to break through the stadium vault.

Sun Decai, in front of the stadium, looked at all this coldly, and felt disdainful, so be proud, the higher you climb, the worse you fall.

The referee finally calmed down and waved his hand to change the school team to kick off.

When the school team woke up, they thought it was just an accident. They had scored goals from the middle line, which was just a matter of probability.

After they got the ball, they attacked quickly and soon came outside the three-point line. But when the dribble wanted to make a breakthrough, a huge figure blocked his way.

"Hehe, don't think about passing my level." Fatty Huang smiled. His opponent quickly changed the ball with his left and right hands, which was dazzling. But Fatty Huang stared at his feet. When he moved, he only moved half a step, and his huge body blocked the offensive route. In this way, the people who dribbled the ball in the school team could never break through.

"Fatty, good!" Some beauty in the cheerleading team called him. When the fat man looked back, he was so distracted that he had already made people jump into the past.

Lin Tian held his forehead and really wanted to go up and beat him up. He stretched out his hand and pointed at Gao Le, then made an intercepting gesture, Gao Le nodded and understood. When the other party took action, Gao Le jumped up and slapped hard, covering his hat hard.

The flying ball was picked up by Lin Tian who was quickly inserted. As soon as the ball reached his hand, the audience burst into cheers.

"Four-pointer! Four-pointer!"

Your sister, Lin Tian laughed and scolded. Who doesn’t want to shoot a four-pointer? It’s okay to have a four-pointer. But Lin Tian doesn’t want to be too exaggerated. The mid-line ball is acceptable, and it’s a bit wrong if it’s even farther than this.

He threw the ball to Captain He. Captain He took the ball to attack. When the two came up to defend, he passed the ball to the top of the academic master Chen Herun outside the three-point line.

Chen Herun didn't even think about it and threw the ball out like a conditioned reflex.

"Three points!"

It was another three-pointer, Chen Herun stood outside the three-point line without moving, wearing glasses, and was gentle. Everyone thought he was in a daze. Unexpectedly, he made a three-pointer, which once he made a move, ignited the passion in the field again.

Time passed slowly, and Lin Tian wandered leisurely on the court, making gestures from time to time to direct the team members to move their positions.

He never shot again, but everyone saw that Lin Tian was the core of the first team of the senior high school team and the conductor. Many times when the school team was about to score, Lin Tian always appeared in time to disrupt the school team's shooting.

Chen Herun, who is a nerd in the eyes of others, has scored more than 90%, and he is almost always shooting.

"beep"
Chapter completed!
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