Swish!
After receiving the ball, Zhang Ziming shot a clean three-pointer into the net.
"Sure." Meng Wenzhou clapped his hands from the sidelines.
Su Yang smiled and said, "It's quite accurate."
"Hey, you think I'm joking?"
The second round begins and the winning group continues to serve.
Zhang Ziming broke through with the ball, and Su Yang followed closely in defense. Seeing this, he quickly intercepted the ball and then quickly passed it to Yaya in the distance.
After receiving the ball, Yaya dribbled towards the basket awkwardly.
Han Xiaoyu and Yang Yuwei quickly ran up and surrounded her.
Su Yang hurried over and shouted, "Give it to me, give it to me!"
Yaya threw the ball to Su Yang casually.
Su Yang barely caught it and was about to shoot when Zhang Ziming quickly followed.
Su Yang raised his hand and leaned over to bypass Zhang Ziming and head towards the basket.
Yang Yuwei and Han Xiaoyu would attack whoever had the ball.
The two men quickly surrounded Su Yang and defended him closely.
Su Yang was attacked from both sides, and his arms were held by two people, so he couldn't jump.
"What kind of weird defense is this?"
"Don't worry about it. I have to defend you anyway." Yang Yuwei said as she reached out to hit the ball in Su Yang's hand.
She slapped the ball hard, and Su Yang had free hands to hold the ball and quickly lifted it up.
Yang Yuwei slapped the air but her right hand didn't stop in time and slapped the innocent brother.
Su Yang immediately bent over, frowned, and yelled, "Ouch! It hurts!"
"Sister, stop taking random photos!"
"Um, sorry." Yang Yuwei took two steps back and said awkwardly with a red face.
However, after his physical condition improved, he didn't feel much pain. He took advantage of the gap and quickly jumped up to shoot.
Swish!
The basketball went into the net.
"You lied to me!!" Yang Yuwei pointed at Su Yang and said angrily.
"Who lied to you? Didn't you hit me?"
"Fight...Okay...Okay, then I'll be more careful later." Yang Yuwei looked embarrassed.
"It's 3:2, come on, come on!" Liu Bo clapped and cheered from the sidelines.
In the new round, Zhang Ziming serves.
After passing the ball to Han Xiaoyu, he ran towards the basket. Seeing this, Han Xiaoyu quickly passed the ball back to Zhang Ziming.
Su Yang found the right moment and rushed forward to steal the ball again.
"Hey, the ball is too slow." Su Yang said as he dribbled the ball outside the three-point line.
Zhang Ziming clapped his hands to encourage himself and quickly caught up.
After the two of them stretched out for a few seconds outside the three-point line, Su Yang passed Zhang Ziming again. He thought that this time Yang Yuwei and Han Xiaoyu would not defend him as closely as before.
But he was wrong, as two people pounced on him again.
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