Study Monster Cultivation System

“Regional defense!” Qiao Bixia stood by the club, waved and yelled, “give me your position!”

“Take care of it!” Xu Mengxi also helped to shout.

Under the guidance of Joe, class four’s defense finally had some rules.

Within the three-point line, Liu Xin is the center, guarding the city for a circle.

Jiang Qinghua, however, leads the mud monster around.

A marathon is a marathon.

I’m running to death!

On the other side of class 2, we started to cut frequently as usual.

But in the face of Joe’s guidance and command of the regional joint defense, played more than ten seconds also did not give any chance.

The ball reached Ling Shijie’s hand, he saw that the attack time was not much, bullied Liu Yonghui’s stature, this forced take-off mid shot.

But at this time, Qiao Bixia suddenly opened her arms and began to fan.

At the same time, the tiger’s eyes glared round, as if to eat him.

“RUAA！！！” Qiao Bixia roared.

Tiger like reappearance of the lake.

This roar, Ling Shijie on the spot on a contraction, the movement also subsequently deformation.

Even the other players were awakened to instinctive fear, a cool back, step meal.

Only Liu Xin, steadily stuck the rebound position.

After all, he is a man who has been in friction with Qiao Bixia for thousands of times.

It’s just a little scene.

Sure enough, Ling Shijie’s shot was soft and weak, and he lost his standard, and he was about to get rid of it.

Liu Xin also had a long time to predict this, the oil body a firm then grabs the backboard.

Then, according to Li Zheng.

The first time to look at the location.

He decisively found Jiang Qinghua, who was sprinting for the other half marathon.

This is the fast break position.

Liu Xin immediately swung round his arm, no matter how far away, like throwing discus like so desperately to throw the ball out.

“Defense!” Ling Shijie turned back and yelled.

The team members of class two started to run.

Class four, but none of them moved.

Stay where you are.

Li has arranged, and now is the time to open the physical gap.

Whether the goal is scored or not, it is not contested.

Jiang Qinghua, on the other side, took advantage of the bouncing advantage and received the ball as expected.

As he turned back to visit the mudslike, he was not quick and slow to lay up.

The ooze monster had already given up, but seeing his rhythm again, he just threw himself into it.

Jiang Qinghua saw the opportunity and deliberately waited for him to invade his body area before taking off the layup.

However, the clay monster couldn’t stop, and he slapped Jiang Qinghua on his arm.

Jiang Qinghua’s shot was disturbed and the ball unfortunately bounced to the basket.

“Dudu!”

The whistle sounded.

Judge Wang raised his hand and said, “foul, free throw!”

After Jiang Qinghua secretly congratulated him, he nodded to Li Zheng who was walking far away.

After him, the people of class two came back all the way back, and they were very tired.

Class four people just strolled over.

One side in the physical fitness, the other in consumption, one in and one out, the benefit is obvious.

Next, Jiang Qinghua free throw.

Standing alone in front of the free throw line, he had a sense of freedom he had never had before.

It’s like the snot that sticks to my hand, and suddenly it’s wiped off.

Raise your hands, shoot.

The first goal, steady.

Another second.

Bang!

It’s a little bit crooked, and it pops out of the box.

Liu Xin and Jiang Qinghua played too much, had been subconsciously stuck in this direction, jumped to rebound.

Looking back, Li Zhengzheng ran half way back to defense. At this time, he happened to be standing on the edge of the three-point line, with no one to mark.

He passed it on without thinking about it.

Li Zheng is also clever to death, as in the beginning of the general, catch the ball at the same time, has already taken off.

Let’s go.

Shua!

Once again, we’re on the Internet.

This is Li Zheng’s third three points.

17：23。

Six points to go.

People on the sidelines went crazy.

“Ah, ah, ah!”

“Li zhengniu forces –!!”

Long time ago.

Boil again.

More unexpected is, Jiang Qinghua cheerleaders, finally can not carry.

Mutiny and change of ownership.

“Li Zheng MVP!!! Li Zheng MVP

Class four is more like cheering each other.

Only Qiao Bixia fulfilled her mission and didn’t have time to celebrate. She just kept shouting for the team to defend.

Xu Mengxi was actually helping to shout, but no one found out.

Excited, the big center of class two, like the same, is a long-distance serve.This time, Li Zheng put in the defense faster, and Ling Shijie ran after the ball.

This time, Li Zheng’s physical strength advantage of 10 minutes’ rest showed up.

The closer we see it, the closer we get.

What’s more terrible is that.

“RUAA！！！” Qiao Bixia roared at Ling Shijie again.

Ling Shijie was so scared that his heart gave out.

It was forced to be half a step late by this lion roar skill.

Li Zheng, however, has long been used to this move, taking advantage of the situation to jump, raise his arm to catch the ball.

It’s stretched out a little longer.

Bang!

Got it!

Hold the ball.

Landing.

Hold on.

The crowd cheered.

“Li Zheng!! Ah, ah

“Handsome

“Do it! Let’s go

At this time, Li Zheng’s recovery value has repeatedly broken the peak.

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Li Zheng didn’t dare to look at the vitality value more. He held the ball for a moment, then raised his hand to indicate that the rhythm was slowed down and the attack was stable.

Ling Shijie had no choice but to fight back. Passing by the judge, Mr. Wang, he called out: “my liver is broken because of the internal tank shouting. Do you care?”

Miss Wang glanced at Qiao Bixia.

It’s also a shiver.

But thinking of his brother’s explanation, he just waved his hand: “NBA audience can’t interfere with it, play well.”

“Shit!”

“Who the hell? Do you want another one? ” Mr. Wang’s hand went into his pocket, as if to take out a card.

“Nothing, nothing…”

At the same time, the number of girls on the sidelines is steadily increasing.

It is said that there was a god of the ball in senior two.

Cherry Lake Marbury.

Four classes and three wells.

Come and have a look.

On the field, Li Zheng knows that his resilience is steadily rising, but he has fought to this point. He does not dare to pay any attention to the vitality value, but only focuses on the game.

The run was not in vain, not only broke the ball, but also regained the rhythm of the game.

Class four’s confidence is more sufficient, even refueling is more energetic.

But Li Zheng still did not dare to fight with all his strength. He had to leave enough strength to play for 15 minutes.

In the next few minutes, there was a round trip.

The 10th minute of the second half.

The score was 29-31.

It’s two points short of even.

There are five minutes to go before the end of the game.

All the people in the field were running slower, as if they were confined to the mire.

Physical strength is at the bottom.

Li Zheng’s technical movements are inevitably distorted.

Rao is his half-time break, plus deliberately reserved, at this time also some breathless, legs are sour hair wood.

He was standing in his own defensive area, his eyes were a little bit dazzled, his eyes were flashing.

But he has to stay here.

Class two’s attack, the ball passed to and fro, and finally to Ling Shijie’s hand.

Ling Shijie took a deep breath and dribbled only to Li Zheng’s area.

Li Zheng raised his voice and struggled to defend.

He can feel that Ling Shijie’s dribble is a little different from before.

It seems that I am determined to break in.

No matter how tired Li Zheng was, he couldn’t let him do what he wanted. He just met him and died in the past.

Seeing that the route was blocked, Ling Shijie dribbled on his back and pushed hard against Li Zheng.

Li Zheng’s body is not as good as he is, but he also refuses to let him go. He grits his teeth against him.

Who could have thought that such a person as Li Zheng would have such a day.

In order to win the class competition, I put my life into it.

The girl students on the side of the court almost shed tears.

“Li Zheng!! Come on

“Ah, ah, Li Zheng

Ling Shijie struggled to the top of the top seven or eight seconds, just did not eat in.

See how little time is left for the attack.

He looked at the scoreboard.

“Damn it…” Ling Shijie clenched his teeth and suddenly caught the ball with both hands. He raised his arms and suddenly turned back to throw his elbow.

This throw, the elbow tip just hit Li Zheng’s bridge of the nose.

Before Li Zheng felt the pain, he had two black eyes.

The body falls back uncontrollably.

Down to the ground.

That’s the pain that’s on the head.

Then there was a fishy smell.

“Doodle!” “Ling Shijie, you can’t beat him anymore!” Teacher Wang ran over in a loud voice

“I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I didn’t press my elbow.” Ling Shijie leaned over and stretched out his hand with a smile, “are you all right, brother.”

He was startled by this stooping.Li Zheng’s face was covered with blood.

It’s still flowing out of my nostrils.

“Lao Wang, you are in charge of it.” Qiao Bixia roared from afar, “isn’t this a serious foul? It’s time to lose

Both sides of the class refueling people are also shouting.

“Really I didn’t mean to… ” Ling Shijie squatted beside Li Zheng, grabbing his arm and trying to pull him up. “It’s OK to have a little nosebleed Stop pretending, get up quickly… ”

However, Jiang Qinghua rushed over with red eyes and overthrew Ling Shijie: “what a grandson are you pretending to be?”

Liu Xin also quickly helped up Li Zheng: “brother Li, hold on, we will go to the hospital.”

“It’s ok…” Li Zheng wiped his nose, shook off the blood stains on his hands and stood up.

The bridge of the nose ache that, very quickly passed, is the head still some hair heavy, the leg is softer.

“All right Liu Xin helped Li Zheng to the edge of the court, “your legs are weak, stop bleeding first.”

As he helped Li Zheng, he glared at Ling Shijie and said, “damn you…”

On the field, Jiang Qinghua pulled up Ling Shijie’s collar: “you get the hell out of the court consciously!”

“For what.” How can you tell me that it’s a serious foul for the PE teacher

Mr. Wang of P. E. pushed them away and stopped them in the middle.

“Ling Shijie, punish!”

“Class four serve!”

“Whoever fouls again will be punished directly.”

“If you two entangle again, you will be judged negative.”

Jiang Qinghua was relieved by this sentence.

In Chen Sen Liu Yonghui’s pull, temporarily swallow this tone.

Ling Shijie snorted and spat. He turned back and told the team members, “I’ll scrap that boy. Next, we’ll win as long as Jiang Qinghua doesn’t let that point go.”

Players in the eyes of some resistance, but in the face of Ling Shijie, but also dare not say anything.

The whistle sounded, the game continued, and substitute Li Zheng appeared temporarily. Liu Xin had to return to the field first.

Watching the game start again, Li Zheng just stood at the edge of the court.

With that nosebleed, one breath, it seems that also followed the discharge.

It’s hard to lift your feet.

He felt his hands wiping the blood, and someone was helping him block his nostrils.

It’s messy. I don’t know who it is.