C189 (2/2)
”If you're not interested, then why did you open the forum's website?” Chen Hewen looked at Cao Jia's computer screen and asked.
Cao Jia rolled his eyes at Chen Hewen, and explained slowly: ”I'm only analyzing the competition to see which team will be qualified.”
”Even if it's just an analysis of matches, you don't need to focus only on the 16th group right? There are a total of 24 groups in the preliminary heats. ” Chen Hewen laughed, and teased Cao Jia.
”Fuck you!” Cao Jia lightly slapped Chen Hewen's pink face. You have a tongue, and I admit I can't beat you. ”
”A gentleman doesn't say anything!” Chen Hewen saw Cao Jia raise his fist and quickly dodged to the side.
”I'm not a gentleman.” Cao Jia shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently.
Chen Hewen saw that Cao Jia did not show any signs of making a move, and quickly changed the topic: ”Do you think that Zhang Jun and the rest have a high chance of making it out?”
”It shouldn't be that big!” Cao Jia talked about serious matters, his face regained his usual calm, ”He Wen, look! Among the four teams in the same group as' deathwing ', only' City Superman 'had a lower odds of winning. deathwing's odds were now 1: 37, slightly higher than City Superman's by 1: 49, and lower than School Overlord's by 1: 29. And the odds of obtaining the 'Street King' and 'Rocket Union' were much higher. The first match was against the strongest Rocket Union.
”Little Jia, you seem to be saying the opposite. ”The payout rate should be …” Chen Hewen corrected him.
”These are no longer important. The most important thing is that the forum doesn't seem to be optimistic about them.” Cao Jia interrupted Chen Hewen and said.
The match began!
The two teams reached the basketball court in succession. Compared to the members on Zhang Song's side, the members of the ”Rocket Union” were even taller and stronger. Amongst them, the one wearing No. 0 ball shirt was much taller than the others.
”No wonder he was so popular. Just looking at his figure, there's a kind of pressure.” Hou Xinxuan whispered at the side.
”Basketball is not about bodybuilding. Other than the body, the test is also about coordination and technique.” Zhang Song said as he appeared at the side of the stage with Dongfang Yi.
Hearing Zhang Song's words, Hou Xinxuan stuck out his tongue embarrassedly. ”I was just casually saying that just now.”
”Xinxuan, I don't have any intention of blaming you. Let's watch the match! ” Zhang Song explained.
The opponent's number 0 wanted to rely on his height to take the initiative. Unexpectedly, Zhang Jun managed to block it with his body. If No. 0 had the absolute advantage in height, then Zhang Jun's strength was incomparable to his.
Number 0 never thought that Zhang Jun, who was one head shorter than him, would have such strength.
”Pass me the ball!” No.1 dragged it outside the three-second mark. Seeing that No.0's fight wasn't going well, he quickly shouted at No.0.
However, Number 0 did not seem to hear a sound from No. 1. Facing Zhang Jun whose strength far surpassed his, he still continued to do his own thing and directly jumped up to launch an attack. He did not expect that Zhang Jun would jump up and send him flying with a big hat.
Just as the people at the side were cheering for Zhang Jun's victory, the judge's whistle sounded.
Chen Hewen and the others at the side expressed their dissatisfaction with the judge's whistle. Zhang Song shook his head lightly and said to himself: ”It seems that the judge is biased towards the other party. This competition is not a good one.”
High up in the sky, a student who was secretly observing Zhang Jun's actions saw this scene, and couldn't help but become excited.
”Astonishing bounce and decisive attack let people see some anticipation. Zhang Jun, I hope that you can lead your team to the second round and fight against me. ” The corner of Chen Fan's mouth curled up into a cold and excited smile, and he could not help but turn his gaze towards Cao Jia who was at the side, ”Let me see your eyes! Just how good is he? ”
As it was Zhang Jun's first time breaking the rules, the ”Rocket Union” didn't give him a free throw, so he had to start again from the bottom line. According to the rules, only when a team's foul count exceeds five, the other team will have a free throw.
The ball was passed from Number 2's hand to Number 1's. Number 1 controlled the ball as he directed Number 2 and Number 0 to run. Number 0 continued to cut by virtue of his tall stature, while Number 2 drew closer to the three-point line. Su Xiang stared at number 2. With the movement of number 2, Su Xiang was also pulled close to the three-point line. As for Zhang Jun who was in charge of defense number 0, he was firmly restricted by number 0 to the three-second zone.
Number 1's eyes flashed with a trace of glee. Facing Tan Bin whose footwork was not as good as his, Number 1's two fake moves flashed past him, and he shot towards the inner circle to break through. Seeing that Tan Bin was left behind, Zhang Jun rushed over to make up for his loss. Facing the incoming, Number 1 leaped high into the air. Under the blockade of Zhang Jun's hands, he did not try to shoot the ball by force, but instead passed the ball to the unguarded Number 0's hands. After No. 0 picked up the ball, he went around Zhang Jun's back without hesitation and hit the ball with a beautiful basket.