"Swish" Wang Zhong easily made a jump shot and won the first goal.

"You are lucky." Liu Zihao said softly, took the pass from his teammate and dribbled the ball to start attacking.

He dribbled the ball with one hand and raised a finger with the other, and his teammates immediately ran quickly.

It would be fine if it was an ordinary team, but there were five shooters, and all five were running on the outside, so Qiu Xiaopang had to come out to defend.

However, this kind of thing was really the first time that Qiu Xiaopang and others encountered it. Although Chen Cong had the ability to predict, he could not help but take five people by one person. Liu Zihao caught the ball the last one, right at the three-point line, while Chen Cong was on the other side. It was too late to come here at this time.

"Swish" Liu Zihao hit a three-pointer and led by one point directly.

"Did you see it? Scoring is that simple." Liu Zihao ran past Chen Cong with a smile.

The cheerleaders of Class 16 also shouted: "Liu Zihao! Liu Zihao!"

Both sides chased each other, and Chen Cong's interception suddenly had no effect in front of such a lineup. His active prediction was only predicting events in more than a second. For such a multi-distance and long-distance out-of-line pass, he simply did not have enough time to run over.

If you run too early, you will run before the opponent takes action, and the opponent is not a computer person. When he sees someone passing by, he will naturally change the target of passing the ball.

As for the offense, it is much better. Chen Cong's breakthrough pass and clever shooting have caused a lot of trouble to the opponent. Coupled with the cooperation of Qiu Xiaopang and Wang Zhong and others, the score can still keep up.

The team of Liu Zihao's sixteen is located in the team, because they are five shooters, so their advantages are obvious and their flaws are also obvious. Every time they attack, they must ensure an excellent shooting rate. Otherwise, once they miss the shot, the rebound will be largely snatched by Qiu Xiaopang and others who are standing in the back.

But even though they know that there is such a flaw, they still fight like this, which only shows one problem: they have a high hit rate.

The score quickly reached "60:51". Chen Cong and the others fell behind by a full 9 points. With Chen Cong participating, they were still 9 points behind. This was incredible for the audience who came to Chen Cong.

"What's going on? Why is Slam Dunk sore? Where is Slam Dunk?"

"What do you know? I only played for two quarters, and the score was so big, which means that the hit in Class 16 was too high. If I remember correctly, they had already made 18 three-pointers."

"I'll go, eighteen? This class 16 is too fierce, all shooters."

"It seems that this game is hanging, Slam Dunk is powerless, and he has scored a lot of points by himself, but Class 16 scored too quickly."

...

In the end, Chen Cong and others called the only one to pause and left for a break.

On the way, Liu Zihao also gave Chen Cong a gesture of "You can't do it" at the same time with a proud look on his face.

"Chen Cong, this is not a solution." Qiu Xiaopang said with a frown.

"Five shooters..." Chen Cong thought for a while and said, "Little Pang, don't go out of the basket. We don't have to drag the rhythm for them and keep the rebounds firmly. I will guard two of them by myself, and the others will kill them one-on-one, and pull them down."

Five people and five hands were put together, and shouted in unison: "Champion! Champion!"

Then they rushed to the court together.

"It's funny, I'll be the champion!" Liu Zihao said with a sarcastic smile.

"Passing more balls will kill them on the outside. We will definitely win this game."

"That Chen Cong is not very good either. Didn't he hear that he can dunk?"

"Slam dunk? Haha, stop being funny."

The five people in Class 16 looked relaxed and laughed. In their opinion, they had a sure win against this game because their opponents had no choice but to use their outside shots.

Liu Zihao dribbled the ball in at this time. Seeing Chen Cong coming to defend, he passed the ball to his teammates at the zero corner. The person here went up to defend, and the opponent continued to pass.

Qiu Xiaopang was running at the basket, waiting for the opponent's shot to miss the iron, and he immediately grabbed the rebound.

Under the strict prevention of Chen Cong and others, Liu Zihao and others could not find an open space for a while, but Chen Cong guarded two of them alone, as long as the distance between the two was too far, there would always be a leak.

As he got closer and closer in 24 seconds, Liu Zihao finally took action. Seeing that Chen Cong was still several positions away from him, he jumped up and shot decisively, and swung his wrist gently, and the ball flew out of his hand.

He showed joy at the corner of his mouth. The feel of this ball was the same as usual. If this three-pointer had a score of two digits, it would be like a snowball. The gap would grow bigger and bigger. In the end, the opponent would not be able to catch up. This is the usual tactics for their shooters.

He would think so, but Chen Cong would never have thought of it, so this time he took action.

"The temperature is almost the same, it's time to use a real gun." A small lightning condensed under Chen Cong's feet, took two steps forward and then jumped high.

A crisp "pop" sound came from mid-air.

The basketball that had not yet completed the parabola was slapped by Chen Cong's palm in the air.

"How is this... possible?" Liu Zihao was stunned.

"The interfering ball, this is the interfering ball." Wang Meng reacted very quickly and shouted at the referee.

But the referee shook his head and said that the ball was not a foul because he could see clearly the position just now. The ball was still on the upward trend, and then it was covered by Chen Cong.

The referee was still impressed by Chen Cong, especially those slam dunks. He was amazed that his school had such natural materials for playing basketball, but he did not find out. Unfortunately, they have graduated now, otherwise he would have recruited him into the school team and trained him well.

"This is just the beginning!" Chen Cong passed by Liu Zihao with a smile, and the ball was also in his hands.

One person drove the ball and went forward alone. Among the students watching, who started to shout "slam dunk", and then others also shouted.

"Slam dunk! Slam dunk!"

The sound is neat and loud, and it sounds through the entire court.

After a handsome young man in the next field made a three-pointer, he heard the shouts of everyone and couldn't help but look over. Unfortunately, there were too many people watching. He could not see the situation in the next field at all, but his eyes were filled with strong fighting spirit and excitement.

"Cai Teng, you're back to defense." His teammate called him while running, and then he ran back expressionlessly.

Amid the shouts of everyone, Qiu Xiaopang and others suddenly had a big morale, while Liu Zihao and others were stunned. Could this guy really be a slam dunk? Isn’t it a rumor for everyone?

Soon, Chen Cong told them the truth.

He took a fast pace and the basketball followed his hand. As he approached the basket, Chen Cong jumped and dunked with one hand. The basket moaned, and the score gap was pulled back to 7 points.

The audience applauded, but some people complained: "Why don't you need to dunk on your back with one hundred and eighty degrees?"

"Where is the tomahawk dunk that promised?"
Chapter completed!