Red No. 9 is a newbie, impatient... Li Tingshuai doesn't take this red No. 9 seriously at all... His basic skills are too poor. He catches the ball, snaps, and shoots twice in a row...

He couldn't even find the center of gravity... Li Tingshuai retreated slightly.

Li Tingshuai originally approached Li Tingshuai and planned to hit him back to back, but he used too much force. When Li Tingshuai retreated, his body staggered, and he quickly reached out to grab the ball.

Li Tingshuai walked around his body and firmly controlled the ball in his hands... What a fool, he slapped the ball when he was not sure, and was playing with fire... When playing inside, remember to be frivolous...

Whoosh, Li Tingshuai picked up the ball high and passed it to Huo Qiming.

Red No. 9 just got up and saw that the opponent's point guard had already brought the ball to the basket. Red No. 9 was pointed at by several other teammates. The coach of the county middle school had no intention of replacing this red No. 9 with this loophole.

Go down. Because no one can play his position off the court...

"Red No. 9, left in the first half." Li Tingshuai said into Xinfeng's ear.

"You bully newcomers! They always suffer from your disadvantages." Wei Xinfeng said mockingly.

"Then you can't blame me." Li Tingshuai said with a smile. This red No. 9 is probably a novice. Alas, he looks quite handsome, but his skills are really bad. I don't know what Ye He's eyes look like.

I found such a boyfriend, it’s so down-to-earth...

"Catch the ball." The red point guard passed the ball to red No. 9 again.

Li Tingshuai was stunned. Is this red No. 9 a trump card for the county middle school? It’s really confusing. He must pass the ball to the Hongge point guard. Is it really a national treasure... Li Tingshuai smiled

Standing, being blocked behind by Red No. 9, I don’t know that this Red No. 9 is here to beat me...

Boom, two more shots in a row, and then turned around hard. Red No. 9 made a fadeaway jumper...

This move is more practical. Li Tingshuai looked at the red No. 9 more cautiously than last time. He shot a fadeaway jumper without enough waist strength and jumping ability... His body was crooked... Li Tingshuai managed to bounce

, seeing that the body of this red No. 9 has begun to tilt, it must be that the waist strength is not enough...

Huo, the ball is thrown. Red No. 9 throws the ball high.

Poof, the ball hit the basket.

Boom, Li Tingshuai jumped up again, took the ball boldly, grabbed the ball in his arms with one hand, and hugged the ball with both hands on his abdomen. Boom, his two feet fell heavily on the floor. Fast break... Li Tingshuai took the ball in the first time

The ball was passed out, and then it was a fast break. Yo~ Li Tingshuai was rushing down, and suddenly a shadow of a person appeared in his eyes - red No. 9, with such strong explosive power, it fell to the floor.

In an instant, you can keep up with my pace...

Oh, red No. 9 took off with Li Tingshuai. One of his hands was already on Li Tingshuai's wrist.

Li Tingshuai was pulled by the red No. 9, and he leaned backward. Boom, the back of his head hit the backboard first.

Shut, the whistle came to mind. "Red No. 9 pulls, 2 free throws." The referee said to the rostrum, making a gesture.

Li Tingshuai staggered up from the ground and fell to the floor again.

"Li Tingshuai, what's wrong with you?" Zou Xinfeng and several other players rushed up and carried Li Tingshuai to the sidelines.

"I want to take a free throw." Li Tingshuai held Xinfeng's shoulder and asked him to help him walk to the court and stand on the free throw line.

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