The noisy and sudden sound, with a bit of hurried humor, instantly broke Yu Yizhou's defense. He shot the ball hastily without even holding his breath.
The result was a three-no-dip.
Yu Yizhou looked at the score difference, which was still 20 points behind, his eyes filled with anger. He yelled at Zhou Mo, "Shut up! And you," he pointed directly at Cong Manyong, "If you don't want to lose, stop messing around."
"How can you talk like that?" Cong Manyong was also angry. "If I hadn't asked you to come, do you think you could make money?"
Yu Yizhou ignored her and returned to the game with anger, scoring nearly 20 points in one breath.
At the end of the second quarter, the First Hospital of Southeast University was only a dozen points ahead of the School of Health Management, and the gap was narrowed a bit.
After the half-time break, the First Hospital of East China University made a major rotation and brought back the starting players who had been substituted out previously.
At the start of the second half, the ball was initially in the hands of the School of Health Management. After passing it to two people, it was suddenly intercepted by a big hand.
Yu Yizhou stretched out his hand to catch the ball, but he only caught air.
Looking at the back of the person who snatched the ball away from him, he was annoyed that he had to face Han Chen at the beginning of the second half.
Han Chen made a long pass to Duan Feng, who took it and made a perfect lob shot.
The original tactic of the First Hospital of Dongda University was that Han Chen would be responsible for the forward position as before, and he only needed to use various fancy means to attack and score points.
But when it came time to play, everything seemed to change.
Han Chen only did one thing throughout the game, which was to keep a close eye on Yu Yizhou, intercepting the ball, stealing the ball, and doing all kinds of fancy moves. Almost five minutes into the game, Yu Yizhou hardly touched the basketball.
Han Chen didn't shoot the ball himself when he got it, but passed it to his teammates to shoot.
Yu Yizhou became even angrier. After all, this was such a blatant targeting that no one could swallow it.
Han Chen's behavior was basically a disguised provocation to Yu Yizhou, as he just didn't want him to play well.
In particular, Han Chen's movements were always so light and effortless, which was even more annoying.
This behavior is like a cat catching a mouse and then playing with it to death before eating it. It is murderous and heartbreaking.
Yu Yizhou was filled with anger. After failing to make a breakthrough several times, he suddenly had a crooked idea.
His teammate passed him a high ball, and when Han Chen jumped up to grab the ball, he deliberately put his foot on the place where Han Chen landed.
Han Chen fell down and stepped on Yu Yizhou's foot. The force was unbalanced, and he lost his balance and fell backwards.
Yu Yizhou pretended that Han Chen stepped on his foot, screamed in pain, and pretended to pull Han Chen, but he didn't pull him, but pulled the hem of Han Chen's team uniform.
When Han Chen fell from the sky, Zhou Mo saw Yu Yizhou deliberately stepping on him.
Han Chen fell heavily to the ground. Zhou Mo ran to the center of the field without thinking, squatted beside him and asked, "Han Chen, how are you?"
As she spoke, she was about to check Han Chen's body. The next moment, her eyes stopped at Han Chen's abdomen, where his clothes were half lifted.
Just as the rumors said, his abdominal muscles looked like shells embedded in his abdomen, but what caught Zhou Mang's eyes was not his abdominal muscles, but the words "Zhou Mo" tattooed on the rectus abdominis muscle above his belly button.
The color of the two dark blue characters has become slightly lighter, obviously they are quite old.
Han Chen quickly pulled down the hem of his shirt and said, "I'm fine."
As he said this, he was about to turn over.
Zhou Mo reached out to help him.
Of course, the people who gathered around also saw those two words and immediately sighed.
Facing the crowd's jeers, Zhou Mo's face flushed slightly. She deliberately ignored them and asked, "Are you really okay?"
Han Chen stretched his ankle and said, "It's okay."
He turned to look for Yu Yizhou, his cold eyes fixed on him.
Yu Yizhou was still in shock after seeing the two slightly old tattoos of "Zhou Mo" on Han Chen's abdominal muscles. When he noticed Han Chen's cold eyes looking at him, he couldn't help but shudder.
Teacher Wang stepped forward to confirm again and again, "Han Chen, try moving around a bit more to see if you're really okay."
"It's really okay," Han Chen said, "I landed on my tiptoes and touched him but didn't step on him."
When grabbing the ball, he jumped, but Yu Yizhou did not jump actively. Han Chen guessed that Yu Yizhou would do this, so when he landed, he deliberately controlled himself and did not land on his heels, which caused him to lose balance.
If Yu Yizhou was stepped on, at best his ankle would be dislocated, and at worst... he might even have a broken bone somewhere.
When the team members from the First Hospital of Dongda University heard that Yu Yizhou had deliberately stepped on them, they all became angry.
Tripping on someone's foot is the most detested behavior among basketball fans. It is not easy to detect and the person whose foot is tripped may get hurt.
Yu Yizhou's behavior clearly meant to hurt Han Chen.
They won't do that.
When their emotions got heated, they swarmed over and rushed towards Yu Yizhou. Some even grabbed his collar and tried to beat him.
Teacher Wang was afraid that the situation would get out of hand and he would be disqualified from the competition, so he quickly stopped them.
Han Chen stepped forward to stop them, saying that the game should be finished first.
This barely calmed the anger of the people from the First Hospital of East China University.
The referee determined that neither player was injured and no adjustments were needed, and ruled that the game continue.
This time, Han Chen no longer had the patience to play with Yu Yizhou alone.
He returned to the forward position, combining defense and offense, cooperating with Duan Feng to directly widen the score by more than 30 points.
No matter how hard Yu Yizhou chased, he could not stop Han Chen's momentum.
As despicable as he was, he wanted to use dirty tricks, but was interrupted by Han Chen's fake move. In desperation, Yu Yizhou committed a hand foul. This was his fifth foul. If he committed it again, he would be sent off.
But even so, Yu Yizhou did not restrain himself. He seemed to have some kind of targeted emotions towards Han Chen. He kept guarding Han Chen and his defense became gradually more arrogant. He did not seem to be afraid of being fouled out.
Han Chen knew what Yu Yizhou was thinking. He wanted to get hurt at all costs.
After the injury, not only can I not play in the game, but my work will also be suspended.
Han Chen casually threw the ball to Duan Feng. He simply stood tall in front of Yu Yizhou and asked, "Do you want to get beaten?"
Yu Yizhou was stunned. "What do you mean?"
"Do you want to play basketball or fight? I'm here for you both."
Yu Yizhou felt guilty. There were many people from the First Hospital of East China University across the street. If he started an argument at this time, it would be tantamount to seeking his own death. He would definitely be beaten by these people from the First Hospital of East China University.
During the scramble, a player from the First Hospital of East China University lost control of the ball, made a dribbling error, and the ball flew out.
Seeing an opportunity, Yu Yizhou rushed over to grab the ball. Just as the ball was about to go out of bounds, a figure suddenly appeared, hooked the ball with his long arm, and hit the ball back, hitting Yu Yizhou's knee directly.
The referee blew the whistle and called a violation.
Yu Yizhou was not convinced. He felt that he did not kick the ball with his foot. Coupled with his previous frustration, he argued with the referee.
The referee ignored him and asked him to go back to the court. Yu Yizhou was so angry that he started cursing.
The referee didn't tolerate him and gave him a technical foul, sending him off for six fouls.
Off the court, Cong Manyong looked confused.
The third quarter isn't even over yet. ?
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