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Chapter 127 Leave a Shadow

A precise three-pointer shot into the basket and the score was pulled into the basket, and the two teams were 20 minutes apart.

"Wuhu!!!"

The group of people cheered directly, and even Jiang Nanyun, who had always been cold, laughed.

Jiang Nanyun certainly hopes Ding Ning wins this game, and she is very moved by the boys who play basketball.

The people from Class 4 began to approach slowly. This time, the defender became much more alert and no longer played tricks in front of Ding Ning, but chose to pass the ball.

"Go! Interfere with them!"

The three-pointer I scored just now was a major blow to Class 4, and they were unwilling to slowly pull the score into the game.

Ding Ning also began to take it seriously. Just as the opponent passed the ball, he immediately reached out to copy the ball.

"Catch up!"

The people from Class 4 immediately surrounded him, but Ding Ning's speed of attack and his stride were not comparable to theirs.

He quickly reached the three-point line, made a decisive move, and another three-pointer.

Liu Bin said to the others, "We have to hurry up and try to steal!"

Whether it is serving, passing or dribbling, Liu Bin and others are thinking about how to copy the ball away.

The people from Class 4 started dribbling. Liu Bin planned to create an opportunity, but he was cleverly avoided. The defenders of Class 4 started a fast attack.

Liu Bin, Zhou Wuluo and others couldn't catch up, so they could only watch him make a layup easily.

But if they can't catch up, it doesn't mean that Ding Ning can't catch up. Ding Ning ran up directly, flew past several people, causing a gust of wind.

In a blink of an eye, Ding Ning had already caught up with the defender, and the distance between the two was only one step away.

"How is that possible!?"

The defender was extremely shocked. When he looked back at Ding Ning, the ball was also lost.

"Zhou Wuluo!"

Ding Ning did not run back, but directly passed the ball to Zhou Wuluo in the distance, because there was no interception at that place.

Because the ball was passed too fast, other players from Class 4 had not yet reacted.

Zhou Wuluo was also not able to react. He didn't understand why Ding Ning passed the ball to him.

"Go! Zhou Wuluo!"

Liu Bin hurriedly stopped the person who was about to rush to Zhou Wuluo and shouted.

Zhou Wuluo immediately reacted and attacked and got two points.

"Oh!!!!" The group of people screamed immediately, feeling excited.

"Zhou Wuluo! Zhou Wuluo!"

The people in the class immediately cheered his name. If it weren't for him on the court, Zhou Wuluo wouldn't believe that his classmates were calling his name.

"What are you doing while standing there? You're ready to grab the ball!"

Liu Bin photographed Zhou Wuluo and reminded him to pay attention.

Ding Ning also ran back, he didn't want to give the opponent a chance to score.

As a result, the people in Class 4 became a little nervous. The last quarter has been going on, and Class 4 has returned eight points in one quarter.

Now the bottom line balls they sent were stuck tightly by the opponent, and it was difficult to have the chance to pass them out.

The players from Class 4 attacked everywhere, and didn't know who they wanted to give the ball.

"Beep!!!"

The whistle sounded!

The serving time has exceeded the specified time, so the ball rights have returned to the hands of Class 1.

After Liu Bin got the ball, he decisively passed it to Ding Ning. He threw it very high, and the people on the other side could not grab it, but Ding Ning could do it because Ding Ning jumped very high.

And Ding Ning would not disappoint everyone. He still had an accurate three-pointer, without hesitation at all, and scored three-pointers.

"Quick! Someone is coming to block them!" The defender of Class 4 began to worry and shouted at his team members.

The people from Class 4 pressed in step by step, but the people from Class 1 should not be underestimated and were close to them, and they would steal it immediately whenever they saw the opportunity.

The people in Class 4 were stuck so hard that they could not attack at all.

As a result, there were many fouls on the fourth team, such as eight-second cuts, thirty-second offensive violations, and even panic so much that the attack was fouled in three-second offensive.

There were five fouls in total, and the ball was given to the hands of the first team.

During this period, Ding Ning did not take action, but asked others to fight as much as possible. He just wanted to create opportunities and stop those people.

Liu Bin and Zhou Wuluo fought so happily. If they really couldn't make a shot, they would hand it over to Ding Ning and pulled out a three-pointer.

In this quarter, no matter how you play, the first class was scoring the goal. After only six minutes, the score had already reached a five-point difference!

The people from Class 4 proposed the last timeout adjustment, and the guard of the No. 1 jersey spoke tactics to a group of people.

There is no coach in class competitions, but people who love basketball are very good at understanding some tactics.

Liu Bin looked at the time and said, "There are six minutes left now. As long as we perform normally, we will definitely surpass the other side!"

"This style of play is too radical, and we have to change the style of play, otherwise they will easily find a breakthrough point. We must observe the opponent's actions and do not let them cause us to foul!"

Ding Ning looked at Zhou Wuluo and said, "Zhou Wuluo, come with me to play the defender later! We are responsible for passing the ball, and the opponent will definitely find a way to widen the score gap, and we have to stop them."

"good!"

Zhou Wuluo had a much less estrangement with Ding Ning during this game, and he also realized how frustrating the ball he played before was.

The whistle sounded and the second half began!

The No. 1 defender in Class 4 still didn't believe it after getting the ball. Why didn't they steal? Are they tired of playing?

Just as he was about to make a light shot with one hand, a man suddenly appeared in front of him. The ball he threw was cut off by Ding Ning. The ball was sent to Zhou Wuluo and he scored a layup directly.

"yeah!!!"

The group of people started cheering again, as if they were injected with chicken blood.

The guards of Class 4 were all black, so they shouldn't have taken it lightly just now!

He has been fighting according to his own tactics, but he didn't expect that he would be stopped every time he hits.

The people in Class 4 began to depress, like deflated balloons, completely losing the spirit of their advantage.

If it weren't for the different lineups between classes, the fourth class wanted to cheer for them when they saw these good balls.

"I really underestimated this Ding Ning. His bounce and shooting skills are too strong."

"Hey! Your boyfriend seems to be unable to do it."

The game is not over yet.

Although Ding Ning was not strong, he stood there like a wall and no one could move.

Anyone who is stopped by Ding Ning will be blocked and there is no chance to attack.

The scores were closer little by little and quickly overtook.

Class 1's fighting spirit is getting stronger and stronger, while Class 4's is getting weaker and weaker, as if it has already broken a can.

Ding Ning's block and steal gave them enough shadow.

Now the people in Class 4 are no longer likely to get points, and the rhythm is gradually being taken away by Class 1.

The consequence of this rhythm being brought up is like snowballing.
Chapter completed!
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