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Offensive and defensive transition, Liu Huaxing's side is now attacking. After receiving the ball, Liu Huaxing first took it to the opposite half. When he came to the front of the three-point line, it was Liu Huaxing's turn to confront the opponent's No. 4. Tan Huaping raised his hand and yelled at him, "Damn it, pass the ball to me! Just give me the ball!"

"Yes, yes, yes." Liu Huaxing pretended to be submissive, and then suddenly cut to No. 4's right side. Even the opponent's No. 4 was quite surprised at this time, because Liu Huaxing's switch was too fast.

One second he was still pretending to submit to the team bully, and the next second he suddenly showed his sharpness.

In a hurry, No. 4 rushed to defend, but at this time Liu Huaxing suddenly stopped to dribble under his crotch, and then prepared to cut to the left. At this time, No. 4 panicked, and immediately braked to the left to defend, but Liu Huaxing stopped again, so No. 4 had to adjust his posture again, but at this moment he suddenly felt his knees go soft, and there was a "plop" knelt down.

"Hey, what is Aiqing doing such a big gift for?" Liu Huaxing said pretending to be surprised, but still cut into the inside line, the opponent's No. 16 immediately came up to intercept, and No. 4 also chased up from behind.

At this time, Liu Huaxing unhurriedly passed the ball to Gao Jiasheng who was unmarked.

"Beautiful!" Gao Jiasheng roared, took off and dunked hard, "Bang!", the ball went in.

"Next time you want the ball, grab it by yourself. I can't give it to you even if you kneel down. The rules of this sport are like this." Liu Huaxing looked at No. 4 behind him and sighed helplessly, but No. 4 gritted his teeth at this time. Blushing: "You fucking..."

Of course, although Liu Huaxing did all this, he didn't actually intend to insult the other party, it was just his tactics. It is very common to use psychological tactics to irritate the opponent in the game. If you can't even bear this level of provocation, then the player's psychological quality has yet to be honed. Even referees will allow players to have a small amount of verbal communication, as long as it is not aggressive.

Liu Huaxing's first step has worked. The No. 4 is already getting a little angry, but he can still hold on.

The offense and defense switch, and it's the opponent's turn to attack. The simple dribble and pass of the two sides advanced to Liu Huaxing's half, and it was still Liu Huaxing and the opponent's No. 4 who played one-on-one.

However, Liu Huaxing can't stop the opponent in terms of ball skills. Not only is his technique better, but he is also taller. Liu Huaxing can't stop the opponent in a head-to-head confrontation.

Therefore, Liu Huaxing made a symbolic effort and allowed No. 4 to cut into the inside lane. But just as the opponent passed by him, Liu Huaxing slapped No. 4's arm with a slap, and the ball flew out with a sound of "snap!"

"Ouch, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I just wanted to intercept the ball, and my reaction was too slow!" Liu Huaxing quickly apologized, but at this moment the whistle sounded, and the referee raised his hand and shouted: "Blue, No. 10, the thug foul! "

"You bastard..." No. 4 gritted his teeth and glared at Liu Huaxing, while Liu Huaxing simply raised his hand to accept the punishment.

"Oh, it's just a mistake. It happens often. Do it again." Liu Huaxing smiled embarrassedly.

The kick-off was resumed and the game continued, but this time No. 4's momentum was not as strong as before. As the saying goes, one go at a time, and then decline three times. Before, the No. 4 was full of fighting spirit and had to surpass Liu Huaxing to score this point, but now...

Rather than saying that he is full of fighting spirit, it is better to say that he is full of anger and a little bit on the top. Therefore, while trying to cut in this time, No. 4 used his physique to squeeze Liu Huaxing back, intending to use his physical advantage to push him into the inside lane.

In fact, the strength of the opponent is within the collision range, but Liu Huaxing not only understands basketball, he is better at fighting, so taking advantage of the moment when the two sides adjust their movements during the conflict, he slightly pushes his center of gravity back and then fights again. Pushing forward, he collided with the opponent No. 4, because the opponent was bigger, so Liu Huaxing sat down on the ground.

And number 4 of the red team also took a step back because of the collision, and everything was as he expected.

But the referee didn't understand so many fighting principles. This collision seemed to have exceeded the collision range, so he immediately raised his hand and whistled: "Foul by the attacking side! Red number 4, hit someone with the ball!"

"Do you have eyes!? He bumped into me, but I'm stronger!" At that time, No. 4 of the red team got annoyed and yelled at the referee. The referee gave him a cold look and urged: "The red team Number 4, raise your hand."

"Mentally handicapped..." Red No. 4 was a little annoyed, but it was the referee's decision after all, so he could only honestly raise his hand.

"We've reached the critical point, and we're just a step away..." Liu Huaxing grinned and began to gather momentum.

The red team's No. 4's foul caused the ball to be transferred to Liu Huaxing's side. Liu Huaxing was preparing for the final kick, which completely collapsed the mentality of the red team's No. 4, so he started dribbling.

After coming to the opponent's half, Liu Huaxing joked first: "Don't kneel down again? Basketball is a competitive sport. Let's win this ball by our ability. Don't make it difficult for me."

"Shut up! I'm fucking!" Red Fang No. 4 couldn't help cursing.

"Hey, is it really okay for you to swear like this?" Liu Huaxing frowned, and then suddenly cut to the left of Red Team No. 4. With the lessons learned from the past, No. 4 did not dare to move too much this time, but adjusted the angle slightly.

Unexpectedly, this time Liu Huaxing really cut to his left side at full speed. Liu Huaxing's physical fitness is no worse than that of a sports student. After all, he is also engaged in fitness. He has punched a lot recently, and his explosive power is stronger than that of ordinary basketball players. Be strong. After all, basketball does not have high requirements for explosive power like free combat, so the red square 4 was a little caught off guard.

"Damn it, pretend to be a pig and eat the offal of a tiger..." No. 4 of the red team cursed, and quickly caught up to defend.

At this time, Liu Huaxing had already cut inside, raised the ball and was about to shoot. Seeing this, No. 4 immediately jumped up to block the shot. With his height and speed, this jump can block the ball when Liu Huaxing makes a shot.

But Liu Huaxing raised the ball and put it down suddenly, and then took a slow step to take off, blocking the red team's No. 4 blocker's hand with one hand, and throwing a hook with the other hand. The moment the whistle sounded, the ball had already been thrown. After rolling around the rim, the ball went straight in. Liu Huaxing didn't dare to say how accurate he was at other times, but he was most accurate when he was disgusting.

"Score counts, plus a free throw!" The referee raised his hand and shouted, "Red 4, the thug fouled!"

"Damn it!" Now number 4 finally broke out. After all, he was deflated one after another. First, he was shaken to the ground by Liu Huaxing's ankle breaker, and then his aggressive attack was interrupted by a foul by Liu Huaxing. When he was attacking again, he was induced by Liu Huaxing to make a foul. Now when he was defending instead, Liu Huaxing not only scored the goal but also fouled and had to add a penalty.

This series of provocations and failures made No. 4 completely angry. He stepped forward and grabbed Liu Huaxing's collar and pushed it hard, roaring: "You fucking kidding me!?****** *Fuck! Don’t leave after playing, I won’t fucking send you to the hospital!”

Such a bad behavior also angered the referee, at that time the referee blew the whistle: "Red 4, technical foul!"

"Oh, this is the third offense." Liu Huaxing sat on the ground and smiled, "It's only the first quarter of the game?"

In fact, in the final analysis, the red square No. 4 is not as skilled as others. His ball skills are better than Liu Huaxing's, but Liu Huaxing doesn't use ball skills. Competitive sports pay attention to psychological warfare, and cutting in is based on "doing the opposite."

The more the other party thinks that he can't do it, the more he wants to do it. This is also the reason why Liu Huaxing defended the opponent several times in a row and got rid of the opponent. It was not a victory of skill but a psychological game.

"Tsk, this bastard, disgusting people really have skills..." Tan Huaping frowned and muttered.

When such a big incident happened, the opponent's coach naturally replaced the red No. 4 to calm down, while Liu Huaxing took advantage of the victory to pursue and launched a fierce attack when the opponent was off the court. Every time he scored a point, Red Fang No. 4 felt as uncomfortable as if he had been slapped in the face. When the red team No. 4 calmed down and played in the second quarter, the score had reached 12:4.

With Liu Huaxing's team leading by eight points, the gap was already quite large in the first quarter. And the opponent's No. 4 was still angry when he entered the court, with an expression on his face that wanted to take revenge, and taught Liu Huaxing a lesson.

But at this moment, Liu Huaxing and the others changed their tactics and asked Tan Huaping to guard No. 4. This is like four people playing mahjong. Liu Huaxing won a large sum of money on the red square 4. When the other party went back to withdraw the money to win back the money he lost, Liu Huaxing said that he would not play. It can make the opponent's No. 4 full of anger and have no place to vent.

"Believe me, I know what it feels like to be disgusted by that guy, but you have to learn to accept it." Tan Huaping's mentality was stable at this moment, and he naturally seemed to be able to handle it with ease, and started a game with the opponent No. 4. But the attention of the other party No. 4 was not very focused at the moment, he was still thinking about how to get revenge on Liu Huaxing, Tan Huaping just passed him by with a feint.

"Hey, what's the matter? You're not focused on playing ball at all!" Tan Huaping also added fuel to the fire at this time, smoothly cutting in from the red side's No. 4, sneered and scored a layup. Say you are at this level?"

After that, there was no suspense in the game. The mentality of the opponent's trump card had completely collapsed and he lost his composure. Liu Huaxing and the others just had to keep the half-court man-to-man style of play used by the opponent. The entire game was played very easily, the opponent lost their core backbone, their morale plummeted, and their average level was not much higher than theirs, and the score continued to widen.

At the end of the third quarter, the score of the two sides came to 48:33, and the 15-point difference has declared the end of the game.

However, the house leak happened to be raining all night, and the red team 4's body movements became more intense because of his excessive anger. In addition, he had committed three offenses before, so that at the end of the third quarter Five committed off the field, and the opponent in the fourth quarter didn't even have the motivation to play. The symbolic running offense silently ended the game.

"Nice job!" Gao Jiasheng roared, and waved to Liu Huaxing. This time, Liu Huaxing didn't dodge, but slapped him, not only to avoid being hit by the opponent, but also not to appear too disappointing.

"Hey, the brat has learned to be smart!" Gao Jiasheng smiled curiously, "Okay, high-fives are fine too."

After the game, when it was time for players from both sides to shake hands, Liu Huaxing lined up, stretched out his hand to No. 4 on the red side and said with a smile, "Don't mind, it's just a game. I don't have any opinion on you. These are all psychological tactics, you know." right?"

Liu Huaxing's original intention was just to explain, because he didn't want the other party to be like Tan Huaping, and this match would lead to any vicious changes in his future life.

"Fuck you, you know you're scared at this moment?" Red Fang No. 4 held his hand and gritted his teeth and said, "I tell you, you're done. over!"

"?" Liu Huaxing suddenly had a black question mark face, "I'm afraid" what is the situation? He didn't quite understand. After all, Red Fang No. 4 himself is also the type who uses this kind of trick to get people's mentality. His basic skills are not as good as Tan Huaping's, so he uses those methods to try to break Tan Huaping's mentality and defeat Tan Huaping more easily. Isn't it the same thing?

In the final analysis, it is actually "incompetent rage" because it cannot face its own complete fiasco.

"You can do whatever you want, but I don't think I will be the one to go to the hospital." Liu Huaxing smiled wryly.

But you must know that this is Liu Huaxing's school, and the other members of the team cannot ignore the words of No. 4 on the red side.

"Who the hell are you threatening? Huh? A lost dog." At that time, Tan Huaping was annoyed, "This is our school, please be kind to your fucking words. Do you still want to leave here safely today, huh?"

"Oh? Want to win?" Hu Xianfeng also clenched his fists at this time, "I don't mind fighting with you on or off the court, okay? Just right, I still feel that today's game was a bit awkward It's fun."

"Hey, forget it." Gao Jiasheng smiled kindly at this time, "Everyone is on the basketball team. If there is a violent incident, you will be suspended? Although it doesn't matter if their team has already lost, but we still have the next step." game."

"That's right, it doesn't matter who loses." Lin Boxue sighed at this time and echoed, "Why don't you find someone to fight, I just know a bunch of buddies, let's compete outside the field?"

"What the hell are you talking about!? I'm fucking with your mother!" Red No. 4 said angrily, and pushed Lin Boxue's chest. The court suddenly fell into chaos. The referee, the coaches of both sides, and the field workers Personnel came to mediate one after another.

"Oh, it's getting serious." Liu Huaxing thought to himself with a wry smile as he looked at the staff who came forward to pull him.

Now, though, someone put a towel over his head from behind, diverting his attention.

"Wipe it quickly, you're sweating all over your body, and you're going to catch a cold." Yang Xiaoxiao seemed to turn a blind eye to the commotion and all the other people on the field, frowning and urging, and then smiled sweetly, "Are you hungry? You go to KFC."

"Oh, it's really my angel." Liu Huaxing couldn't help but think to himself, hugged Yang Xiaoxiao into his arms, and instantly calmed down.