Jiang Nanyun actually wanted to shout, and she was also very excited, but considering that Yue Wanyi was behind her, she felt a little embarrassed.

It was the turn of the sixth class on the court to attack. Their ball was very stable and they were not impatient. The difference was a bit big compared to the teams they had played against before.

After a fierce battle, Class 1 scored sixteen points, while Class 6 scored seventeen points, just one point difference.

Such a small gap was a big effort, but the class of people took a lot of effort to get it over, so everyone except Ding Ning thought that everyone was very tired.

This is just the first quarter, and there are three more quarters to play in the next one!

"Oh... it's so hard to play. I almost didn't touch the ball, and I was still exhausted." Liu Bin took a sip of water and lay on the ground.

Zeng Meiyun came over and kicked Liu Bin, saying, "What are you complaining about? No one else complained."

Zhou Wuluo said, "These two baseline centers are a bit strong, and it is difficult for us to grab rebounds in front of them, but their guards are not very strong, so this can be used as a breakthrough point. Ding Ning, as long as you lock the opponent well, I and Liu Bin will solve the rest."

"Well...there is another point, we cannot be driven by them and stand as far as possible." Ding Ning added.

"Yeah!" Everyone nodded.

The whistle sounded and the players on both sides began to enter the field.

This ball was in the first class. After Zhou Wuluo got the ball, he began to slowly press in.

As expected, everyone leaned towards Ding Ning, just to double-team Ding Ning.

Now Ding Ning is still relatively easy to get a position, so Zhou Wuluo immediately passed the request out.

The ball drew an arc in the air. Seeing that Ding Ning was about to receive it, a black shadow suddenly popped up.

"Bang!!!"

This man directly stole the ball, but just as the people from Class 6 began to launch a fast attack, the man was stunned.

"Where is my ball!?"

Ding Ning jumped up and shot a two-pointer, entered the basket accurately and overtook one point.

The sixth class was stunned. He had just received the ball and was still dribbling, so why did the ball run to Ding Ning's hand all at once?

"Don't stand there! Catch the ball!"

“Ohhh!!”

The players of Class 6 are kept in the dark, but others can see clearly that the ball was cut off by Ding Ning when he dribbled.

Because the dribble position is high, the whole game can see clearly.

The No. 10 of Class 6 started to fight Ding Ning. Compared with the physiques of the two, the No. 10 seemed a little smaller.

No. 10 of Class 6 tried to confront Ding Ning, then jumped decisively with both legs, and the two of them could fight physically. Even if they knocked Ding Ning to the ground, it would not be considered a foul.

So he tried a little harder, but how could Ding Ning suffer such a loss?

Ding Ning turned around and let the other party go.

"Ah! Why did Ding Ning let him go!?"

"this……"

Liu Bin and others were very puzzled.

But when No. 10 of Class 6 jumped up and was about to throw the ball into the basket, Ding Ning jumped up quickly and blocked the ball directly.

"Bang!!!"

Then he raised his hand and slapped the ball directly to Liu Bin.

The people from Class 6 were ready to return to defense, but unexpectedly, this happened.

"Damn!"

The No. 10 center of Class 6 swears directly. Although this is not considered blocked, it is interrupted like this. I feel really uncomfortable. This is simply humiliating!

Seeing this, Zhou Wuluo ran very far away, and Liu Bin passed the ball to Zhou Wuluo with quick eyes and hands.

The people from Class 6 gave up directly, and at the speed of the other party, they would definitely not be able to catch up with them.

Zhou Wuluo scored two points steadily, and now the score is over three points.

"Ship one!!! One class!!!"

"Zhou Wuluo! Zhou Wuluo!"

A group of people began to shout loudly.

Ding Ning's team can only rely on their own efforts to continuously play their strengths, constantly grab balls, block shots, and shoot.

Under Ding Ning's full strength, Class 1 began to get points frantically, and the pace was slowly taken away by Class 1.

Liu Bin had no other emotions except surprise. The people in the first class got points except for points. As long as Ding Ning was there, the opponent would never get too many points.

The score gap gradually widened, and a sitting person on the opposite side stood up from the position and asked the referee for a timeout.

The score suddenly opened fifteen points, and the people in the first class were extremely happy.

Ding Ning only scored six points on the court, but almost all the rebounds and steals were made by Ding Ning.

"Hey! Who is that person?" Ding Ning took a sip of water and pointed at a person opposite him with his chin.

Liu Bin glanced at him, shook his head, turned around and asked, "I don't know him, Zhou Wuluo, do you know that person?"

"Oh! That, that's the main force of the basketball school team, named Li Jiale, he is a tough guy. He is from Class 5. If we win Class 6, we will go back to showdown with the people from Class 5."

"What you mean is that the competition between Class 5 and Class 7, Class 3 will win?"

"That's right. Li Jiale comes out of Class 5 and has a guard Le Zheng. I didn't say they are very good either. It's just that Li Jiale is from street basketball and his playing style may not be very friendly to us."

Ding Ning nodded and said, "Then everyone keep working hard! We must win this game!"

"good!"

Pause time ends.

This time it was the opponent's ball, and the defender of Class 6 made a direct three-point shot.

Ding Ning didn't move, and the ball undoubtedly entered. Next was their home court. Ding Ning asked everyone to retain their physical strength and play steadily and slowly.

There are only six who can play in Class 1, and only one substitute. Neither Liu Bin nor Zhou Wuluo can end up, otherwise it would be difficult to play this ball.

Ding Ning would rather be tired than get points as long as he can get points and not let the opponent catch up.

In order to win this game, Ding Ning used all his strength, hitting the back, throwing the ball high, and throwing it back.

The score on the opposite side was crushed to death, and it entered the fourth quarter directly.

Class 6 was panicked at the beginning. The previous one was good, but now they were overscored by Class 1. Now they are still a huge gap of 42 to 58.

"What's wrong with Ding Ning? I'll be tired even if I'm going to hit hard! Is this shooting skill too good, right?"

"Hu... Hu... Ding Ning's skills are comparable to those of the basketball school team. His style of play is very clean, he has no physical confrontation with people, and his shooting accuracy is too high, and he is better than NBA players!"

"If we want to win, we have to fight harder next time. Liu Bin has already committed four fouls. We will find a way to let him go. There is also Zhou Wuluo. Without them, a team of people would not be able to win!"
Chapter completed!