God Level Star System

Cai Bin nodded... Cai Dong certainly agreed with Zhang Yu’s opinion, who would make the bench lineup of his class so wonderful. However, Cai Bin also expressed doubts about Zhang Yu’s statement that he was not tired. He felt that Zhang Yu might be for face, and he was embarrassed to say that he was a little tired. Although the speed of Zhang Yu’s basketball level is very exaggerated, it is hard to imagine. However, Zhang Yu never exercised and only likes to sleep. Cai Bin also knows. Therefore, from the beginning to the end, Zhang Yu’s physical strength is also a problem that Cai Bin has been worried about.

Before the game started, Cai Bin repeatedly demonstrated Zhang Qian’s physical problems. It seems that if you want to play the full strength of Zhang Yu, you must have enough rest time. And I also happened to take a look at Zhang Yu’s physical strength through the stage of the peripheral competition. As for Wu Fatzi! It can't be completely ignored. Whoever makes his class have no substitutes other than this fat man? Taking a look at it, the necessary waste upgrade activities are still one of the problems that need to be solved in the team.

Thinking of this, Cai Bin immediately gestured. After the whistle, he explained to the referee that he wanted to replace the player's request... And the fat man Wu Jie also looked helpless, replaced Zhang Yu's position and started his life. A formal basketball game.

Zhang Yu took a break, Wu Jie stood next to the four shift center... Wu Jie's height contrast opponent, and there is no advantage, even at a disadvantage, which makes the center of the opponent's center a lot easier.

Originally according to Cai Bin's consideration, Wu Fatzi's height should be replaced by Jiang Shuai's position. However, Wu Jie, after all, was overweight, and could not carry out a lot of running. It was even more impossible to play Jiang Shuai’s position. Therefore, the entire team, and only the position of the center, is more suitable for Wu Jie's current situation.

After Wu Jie played, the golden triangle of the 12th class was immediately broken.

Wu Jie has no defensive power in the basket and can only make up for it.

As a member of the school team, Wang Shuai was naturally sensitive to the discovery that the power of offense and defense was immediately reduced due to personnel adjustments in the 12th class.

Wang Shuai knew that the opportunity had come and renewed his spirit... In the following time, the four classes used their speed advantage to repeatedly impact the frontcourt of the 12th class. After consecutive scoring, the team's momentum gradually increased.

Wu Jie’s physical strength dropped rapidly and he couldn’t move anymore. In the end, he almost used it, and the center of the opponent also became the focus of the opponent’s offense... Cai Bin’s appearance is also no way, think about it, and Did not change the rest of the game.

The bell rang in the middle of the class... The first half of the game just ended, and the two teams were in the middle of the game.

The 12th class returned to the rest area, sat down to rest, and drank some water... And Wu Jie was as tired as a dead dog, sitting on the ground with his ass, lying down with his homeopathy, breathing like a fish that was about to die .

Zhang Yu smiled and looked at Wu Jie lying on the ground, saying: "Fat! How do you feel?"

Wu Jie gasped again and again, and the sweat on his face seemed to be raining. He said: "Boss! Please, let me go. I am going to vomit blood and die!"

"Hehehehe!" Everyone around the 12th class heard this, it was a laugh...

Cai Bin showed a helpless expression, looked at Zhang Yu, said: "Squad leader! It seems that the fat man is not good. How are you resting? In the second half, can you top the audience?"

Zhang Yudao: "It doesn't matter! I will come in the second half."

Cai Bin also knows that no matter whether Zhang Yu said it is true or not, now he can only really listen to it... Jiang Shuai is sitting on the ground and is also awful. He said: "I am not physically strong! I am too tired. I am in the second half. It may not work!" Speaking of this, looked at Wu Jie on the ground, said: "Fat! I will have a second time in the second half, you will take me for ten minutes in the middle, I will finish it. OK?"

Wu Jie, who was lying on the ground, heard that he almost didn't spurt his blood. He said: "I can't move, I can't move, can you climb up?"

When Jiang Shuai heard this, he made a cry, and turned to the ground with no power. He didn't want to move.

Cai Bin looked at Jiang Shuai and looked at Wu Jie again. His heart was helpless... It seems that the biggest crisis in his class is not the basketball level, but the physical problem. Thinking of this, said: "Jiang Shuai! You insist on it for a while, we can slow down a bit more slowly. The fat man is really not good!"

Jiang Shuai lying on the ground can only helplessly "Well!"

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Feng Shaohua and Guo Zixian, together with the opportunity of class, came to the playground together... The two plan to see the score of Zhang Yuban! When the two came to the side of the field, see that the two teams are now 20 to 20, the score is not high, or a draw.

Feng Shaohua looked at the rest area of ​​the 12th class. The accident said: "I didn't expect Zhang Yu to be a player!"

Guo Zixian also read the rest area of ​​the 12th class and found that the two were lying on the ground. The rest of the people did not know what to say, but it seemed to look like a face... Guo Zixian did not cut the sneer: "Squad leader! It seems that the basketball level of Zhang Yu’s class is not very good~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Only half a game in the past is as tired as a dead fish! I think Zhang Yu’s guy is simply a pole, and he can’t use it. ""

Feng Shaohua nodded and said: "I still intend to teach the **** in the back of the game! But now they are afraid that they will not be able to get there."

Guo Zixian said: "There is no way! Who can make them low? It seems that we can only wait a little longer after the game is over, and make more efforts on the campus network."

Feng Shaohua nodded... The break time on the field had passed, the referee blew the whistle, and the second half of the game officially began.

The first is the four-shift service!

Before the end of the first half, Wang Shuai led the team members to finally recover the score and feel a lot better. But Wang Shuai knows that this is not the full strength of the 12th class, nor the meaning that his class will be turned over. Because Zhang Yu, the core player of the 12th class, did not play. Only after Zhang Yu played, the 12-shift gold combination can exert enough power.

Wang Shuai also knows that physical strength is the shortcoming of the 12th class. If your class wants to defeat the 12th class, you must take advantage of the speed and thoroughly tear through the 12 classes of defenses while consuming a lot of their physical strength.

The second half began... Four classes quickly serve, followed by advance to the front.

Wang Shuai has already issued instructions. All players must increase the running area and speed of movement. They must take the last physical strength of the 12 classes and squeeze them all.

Wang Shuai kept patted the ball and waited for any chances that might arise... The four classes of players, running around quickly, made an offensive look.