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Main Text Chapter 211 Counterattack (Guaranteed Update 2000/20000)

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    "Eighteen High School!"

    "come on!"

    "Two two gentlemen!"

    "come on!"

    The group of girls who didn't know how to come in from outside the school shouted Jiang Sen's name over and over again. In the auditorium, a few simple and passionate teenagers from Dongou Middle School also rebelled on the spot in front of Jiang Sen's powerful ability.  The 18th Middle School shouted and cheered, and as time passed by, most of the children who didn't know where they were, thought that "Er Erjun" was the name of Jiang Sen's No. 22 jersey, but there were also very few girls from Dongou Middle School who also  Knowing Er Erjun's origin, a small-scale surprise started a discussion.

    "Is that dunk Er Er Jun?"

    "The one who wrote "My Wife is a Goddess"?"

    "That's right! Eighteenth High School!"

    "Wow! Mr. Erer is so powerful!"

    The audience roared loudly. Jiang Sen controlled the ball and stabilized the situation more and more like a general.  Three people use it, and they use themselves as livestock.

    Even with Jiang Sen's efforts, the referee's whistle didn't seem to be so easy to blow.  Entering the second half, Eighteen High School's offense became smoother and smoother. With Jiang Sen's support and connection, the team's role players finally began to play a role.

    Those balls thrown in without defense in the 18th middle school can no longer be blown away so blatantly.

    The scores of the two teams were deadlocked, moving up and down at the position of 8 points.

    "Don't panic, don't panic!" Jiang Sen turned around and leaned against Hu Weiqiang.

    After playing for almost half an hour, he only realized now that this Xiaoqiang was actually a core player of Dongou Middle School.

    The referee kept his whistle in his mouth and stared at Jiang Sen's every move with extreme concentration.

    Just in the past ten minutes or so, he seized the opportunity to call Johnson another foul. If it was a last resort, he called Johnson twice more, and Johnson would have fouled and left the field.  Thinking in his heart, he couldn't help but glance at Meng Qingbiao.

    And at this moment, the audience around the arena suddenly screamed again.  Jiang Sen suddenly changed the way he used to control the ball just like a dog, and suddenly dribbled the ball like a dazzling street ball, moving sideways, shaking Xiao Hu out of position, and then rushed to the basket and made a move.  Fake a layup and yell, "Jump!"

    The two insiders of Dongou Middle School were really taken aback, and they both jumped up subconsciously.

    Jiang Sen threw the ball behind him, Hu Qi rushed over, received the pass, and picked it up casually, the basketball wiped the board and landed on the hoop.  After turning it around three times, it finally swung it towards the inside, and with a sound of brushing, it fell into the basket.

    "Yeah~~~~!"

    "Awesome!"

    "Teacher Jiang, I love you~~~~!"

    Behind the rest area of ??No. 18 Middle School, the cheerleaders roared wildly.

    Jiang Sen and Hu Qi clapped their hands heavily, and roared domineeringly: "Six points away!"

    In the corner of the auditorium, Luo Beikong was full of embarrassment, "Mara a coin, he played like this a long time ago, and won sooner rather than later."

    "He is also slowly improving." Lao Qiu sighed, "It seems that he will learn to play with his brain only in such a difficult situation. I told you a long time ago that basketball is for five people"

    "You said it earlier! You should have taught him earlier!" Luo Beikong interrupted with a stinky face, "Five people who don't know, idiots can count, I knew it when I watched cartoons when I was young!"

    Lao Qiu couldn't help being angry, and cursed: "You have the nerve to say that you were sent off in two seconds after the opening!"

    "I fucking love your grandma! You also gave away two points for nothing, okay?"

    Luo Beikong and Lao Qiu talked together on the field, accusing each other of being stupid, watching the children watching the game distracted, and listening to the two of them arguing.

    And at this time off the court, Jiang Sen was jumping desperately in front of the sideline regardless of his physical strength.

    Dongou Middle School couldn't serve the backcourt ball twice in a row, once it was kicked off by Jiang Sen, and once it was now, they didn't dare to throw it up, for fear of being intercepted in mid-air by Jiang Sen's perverted bounce.

    "Timeout!" The coach of Dongou Middle School finally couldn't stand it anymore, and took the initiative to stop the comparison in a very humiliating manner, with eyes full of anger.  This is almost their entire team, who were single-handedly pushed to this point by Jiang Sen.

    In the entire history of the high school basketball game in Dong'ou City, nothing like this has ever happened!

    "What the hell are you doing? There is only one person opposite!"

    "Coach, he is definitely at the professional levelAh"

    "Fuck your ass! Is professional track and field level and basketball level the same thing? It's your own food!"

    Amidst the uncontrollable curses from the coach of Dongou Middle School, Jiang Sen and the others sat back on the bench in the rest area. Everyone's clothes were almost soaked in sweat.  Especially Jiang Sen, he took off his clothes and twisted them vigorously, and at least half a catty of sweat came out!  Tick ??tock, the floor was wet.  But the exposed broad shoulders and the abdominal muscles in front of him that he didn't notice for some time made the people around him gasp in amazement.

    Jiang Sen wiped the sweat from his head and body with a towel until the towel was wet.

    This crazy running and jumping for more than ten minutes in a row has faintly brought him to the limit of his physical fitness. Of course, not now. If he is allowed to persist, he will still not be able to maintain his current state for five or six minutes.  questionable.

    But the main thing is that Hu Qi and the others really can't stand it anymore.

    "Hoo!"

    "Hoo!"

    Carrying one size bigger than himself, the field was full of man-to-man defense for more than 30 minutes. This kind of play without sparing their bodies has already exceeded the physical load capacity of Hu Qi and the others.  Jiang Sen took a bottle of water, raised his head and gulped down most of the bottle, and then checked the time. There were 7 minutes and 48 seconds left.

    "It's only six points away, everyone keep at it, and if you recover one point in one minute, you will win!"

    Johnson downplayed the task.

    Several main players also nodded with difficulty.

    "Six minutes! You die on the court!" The tool man's little brother finally began to have the consciousness to do great things.

    The timeout on the other side ends soon.

    Jiang Sen put on his drenched No. 22 jersey again, stood up covered in white sweat, and got up and went back to the field amidst the surprise shouts of "Ms. Jiang is in good shape" and "Ms. Jiang has no acne" from the girls.  .

    When the referee was on duty, he returned to the field.

    Across the entire court, the referee looked at Meng Qingbiao and Principal Xu from afar.

    The two leaders were as still as a mountain.

    But he had to make plans early.

    The game restarted, and Dongou Middle School had the ball. As soon as the player served, Jiang Sen stretched out his hand, and the whistle sounded.

    Forced!

    "Number 22! Thug foul! Fourth foul!"

    Jiang Sen turned his head in astonishment, looked at the referee, couldn't help laughing, and raised his hand directly.

    What the hell, groups with vested interests will never voluntarily give up their own interests.

    This is not playing ball, this is clearly one class trying to defeat another class!

    This is class struggle!

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