Chapter 131 How much is a barbecue meal
Chapter 131 How much is a barbecue meal
"Let me just say, whoever teams up with Matsuhu loses, even Teacher Xue can't save him."
Ye Chen panted heavily while wiping his sweat.
Although they won by a large margin, it was not easy at all.
Xue Qiang's fanciful movement and impregnable defense caused them great difficulties.
"Xia Jian, remember, you are the small forward, you are the main scorer, seize every opportunity to score."
Xue Qiang told Xia Jian: "A total of [-] points, you only got [-] points, too little."
"Understood, teacher!"
Xia Jian nodded.
"Rest 10 minutes, play the second quarter."
Xue Qiang said to Ye Chen: "Didn't you say that if you team up with Ma Zuhu, you will lose? Let Xia Jian come over, and An Fuping will give it to your team, and see if you will lose."
"It's still the same!"
Ye Chen gave Ma Zuhu a white look.
Ma Zuhu was sitting on the side drinking water, still looking a little shy.
But it seems that he didn't feel remorse for his poor performance.
"Just make up the number of people."
After having dinner with Yang Qinglu and Ma Zuhu last night, Xue Qiang decided to give up on changing Ma Zuhu.
Yang Qinglu said it was due to her personality, since she is in Heyang, let him be.
As long as they train properly, three people can win the game.
Just like in the professional league of the beautiful country, the teams with the Big Three are also strong.
In the next training match, the opponents will be Xia Jian and Ma Zuhu led by Xue Qiang, Ye Chen, Deng Zhiqiu and An Fuping.
"Xia Jian, remember, use every opportunity you can score."
Xue Qiang instructed Xia Jian.
"Understood, Teacher Xue!"
Xia Jian nodded vigorously.
"Ma Zuhu, use your physical advantage to disrupt the situation at the basket!" Xue Qiang said again.
"Yes, Teacher Xue."
Ma Zuhu nodded.
"Okay, let's start!"
Before Xue Qiang finished speaking, he threw the ball in his hand to Xia Jian who had already come to the basket at high speed.
But Deng Zhiqiu had been paying attention to defending Xia Jian for a long time. Before Xia Jian's fingers touched the basketball, Deng Zhiqiu jumped up and beat him away.
"coming!"
Ye Chen yelled and went to grab the ball, but there was a person who was faster than him and got the ball one step ahead of him.
A dodge was not in a hurry, Ye Chen bumped into Ma Zuhu, Ma Zuhu remained motionless, and threw his backhand back to Xia Jian again.
Deng Zhiqiu, who was guarding Xia Jian, couldn't react in time, the ball was successfully passed to Xia Jian's hands, and without hesitation, he directly stepped back and made a jumper.
Hollow basket, score!
"Ma Zuhu, Xia Jian, you did a great job!"
Xue Qiang gave a thumbs up: "Xia Jian, pay attention to marking, pay attention to marking!"
"Don't worry, Teacher Xue!"
Xia Jian made a gesture, cut off the ball passed by Ye Chen to An Fuping, went under the backboard, and shot the ball into the basket with a relaxed ape arm.
"Beautiful!" Xue Qiang praised again.
Xia Jian's steals scored this time, steadily, accurately and ruthlessly, and the set was smooth and smooth.
"An Fuping, what are you doing!" Ye Chen couldn't help shouting, "I'm staring at Xia Jian!"
"I know, I know."
An Fuping wiped off a bead of sweat, and launched a close guard against Xia Jian.
This time Xue Qiang chooses to break through with the ball himself, Ye Chen and Deng Zhiqiu defend Xue Qiang together, completely ignoring Ma Zuhu.
"Mazu Tiger!"
With a hook, Xue Qiang passed the ball to Ma Zuhu, Ma Zuhu took it, and threw it lightly when no one was guarding him.
The basketball wiped the rim, wandered around a few times, and the ball went in!
"Well done! Ma Zuhu!"
Xue Qiang said happily: "This is the first time you have scored."
Ma Zuhu responded with a shy smile.
"An Fuping, what are you doing there!"
Ye Chen couldn't help complaining again.
"Didn't you let me stare at Xia Jian!"
An Fuping looked innocent.
"Ma Zulong already has the ball, why don't you defend him!" Ye Chen said angrily.
"Uh, then do you want to keep staring at Xia Jian?" An Fuping asked.
"You are a muscle, don't you know how to use it flexibly!" Ye Chen said in a heartbroken voice: "Adaptive, ah, adaptable, my big brother!"
"Ok."
An Fuping nodded.
As a result, Xue Qiang repeated his old trick, pretending to pass the ball to Ma Zuhu, and An Fuping went straight to Ma Zuhu before the ball was released.
Xue Qiang passed back to Xia Jian, and Xia Jian easily scored again.
In the second quarter, Xue Qiang's team won 20-12.
Xia Jian scored [-] points, Xue Qiang and Ma Zulong each scored [-] points.
"Well, with Ma Zuhu, we can still win."
Xue Qiang said to Ye Chen with a smile.
"All were held back by An Fuping."
Ye Chen started to complain about An Fuping again.
"Okay, next session, I'll take Ma Zuhu and An Fuping to see what you have to say." Xue Qiang said with a smile.
"If you lose again, if you lose again, I'll treat everyone to lunch!" Ye Chen said unconvinced.
"Take a break, the third quarter!"
Xue Qiang walked to the rest area and sat down, picked up a towel to wipe off his sweat, and noticed that there were unread messages on the phone on the chair.
"I'm free tonight, Mr. Xue can make up for what I owe me."
It was from Shen Yuhan.
"Reporters from Shenyang University have finally finished their work, okay, you can decide the place."
After Xue Qiang replied, he put down his phone, took a sip of water, stood up and clapped his hands: "Okay, okay, don't rest, Ye Chen treats us to dinner after this session!"
"Mr. Xue, you are so confident that you can win!" Ye Chen said, "You have Ma Zuhu and An Fuping with you!"
"Xia Jian, where do you want to eat at noon?" Xue Qiang asked with a smile.
"It consumes so much, I must eat snowflake beef!"
Xia Jian smiled and said, "I know a barbecue restaurant that sells top-quality snowflake beef by the gram."
"Xia Jian, you can't put water on purpose just to eat barbecue!" Ye Chen said quickly.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Am I that kind of person?" Xia Jian said.
"Okay, okay, let's start, the battle will end within 10 minutes of this quarter!"
Xue Qiang patted the ball, and Ye Chen stood opposite Xue Qiang again.
Xia Jian saw An Fuping, and Deng Zhiqiu saw Ma Zuhu.
"Children, the teacher is going to teach you a lesson!"
Xue Qiang broke in directly.
Ye Chen couldn't defend himself at all, and shouted: "Deng Zhiqiu, Xia Jian!"
The two also thought that Xue Qiang wanted to score by himself, so they rushed over together.
"An Fuping is watching you!"
Xue Qiang passed the ball to An Fuping easily, An Fuping took the ball and scored easily without defense.
"Come on, go on!"
Xue Qiang waved.
The game lasted 8 minutes and the score was fixed at 20-18.
"Just a little bit!"
Ye Chen slumped on the ground, panting heavily.
"Xia Jian and Deng Zhiqiu fought well!"
Xue Qiang said approvingly: "Ye Chen also defended his position and grabbed several rebounds!"
"But I still lost."
Deng Zhiqiu smiled wryly and shook his head.
"Mr. Xue's tactical arrangement is too strong." Xia Jian said.
"Okay, everyone, change your clothes, take a shower, and go eat barbecue."
Xue Qiang clapped his hands and said with a smile.
"Ye Chen, you are going to bleed profusely today!" Xia Jian joked.
"Cut, how much does a barbecue cost?"
Ye Chen said indifferently.
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