Class 43 still maintains yesterday's strategy.

The game begins.

Luo Yang was still like that, with his hands behind his back, pacing slowly, waiting for his teammates to pass the ball to him......

"Ridiculous!"

"Let's grab the ball, see how you shoot?"

When the members of the fifty-fourth class saw it, they all looked at Luo Yang with disdain, like a fool.

Next, the members of the 43rd class found that today's game was much tougher than yesterday's.

Class 54 is very difficult, their speed is very fast, and they cooperate tacitly, playing steadily, accurately and ruthlessly.

Wang Ping and others still want to find a way to pass the ball to Luo Yang like they did yesterday, and then let Luo Yang, a master shooter, throw the ball......

However, after a while, they realized that such an idea was simply naïve.

Because, the opponent is too powerful.

It's very difficult to get the ball out of them.

Not only that, but the ball on their own side is often snatched by them halfway.

In the first quarter of the first half, for ten minutes, they didn't get a chance to pass the ball to Luo Yang.

In this quarter, the score was: 12:4. They were a full eight points behind.

These four points were still shot by Wang Ping and Wen Xiaohong in the vicinity, otherwise they might not be able to score a single point.

There was no way, because Wu Zhengyi left the field, and there was a lack of a teammate with tacit understanding in the field.

Although Luo Yang shot well, he only dangled on the side, neither blocking nor grabbing the ball, just waiting for others to pass the ball to him.

This creates an imbalance in their power. The opponent is already very strong, and there is a lack of a center forward who cooperates tacitly, so he plays very passively.

"This guy can't do anything but shoot! Really, what's the use of him?"

Seeing that Luo Yang couldn't play a role at all, Wang Ping couldn't help but whisper angrily.

"That is, if Wu Zhengyi doesn't have an accident, he can at least help us grab a rebound, so that we won't be so embarrassed!"

Zhang He was also disappointed.

Soon, the second quarter of the game was over.

The final score of the first half: 24-8.

The class of 43 fell behind a lot, and in the entire first half, the team only scored a measly 8 points.

Among them, there are two balls thrown by Luo Yang, one three-pointer and one two-pointer.

Except for these two, the others only scored two points, and it can be said that the disparity in strength is very huge.

", if it weren't for one less person, would we be in this field?"

Wang Ping angrily threw a punch on the basketball hoop to vent his unwillingness.

After a short break, the game continued.

The first quarter of the second half began.

As a result, there was no suspense, the members of the 54th class gave full play to their hunting dog instincts, grabbed the ball, dribbled the ball, and the speed was very fast, and the players of the 43rd class were helpless.

The first quarter ended, the score: 36:12.

The score opened again, and the faces of the players of the forty-third class became even more ugly.

The head teacher's face became more and more gloomy.

Outside the field, Qin Susu saw it and couldn't help muttering to himself:

"It's over, they don't give Luo Yang a chance to pitch, there's no hope now!"

"Are you really going to lose? Luo Yang, can you create a miracle again?"

Liu Mengruo stared at Luo Yang tightly, with a hint of expectation in her beautiful eyes.

After a short break, before the last quarter began, I heard the people of Class 54 talking about it.

"Is this still necessary? The score is so bad, the result of this game is already out!"

"Teacher referee, you can directly announce that the fifty-fourth class has won!"

"That's right, no matter how much you compare, the result is the same, that's a waste of time, the guy in the forty-third class looks like a bear, and at first glance he is the general of the defeated army!"

……

When the boys in class 43 heard this, they couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"It's all to blame for that guy in Luoyang, who occupies the pit and doesn't, which makes us so passive now!"

"That's right, what if you shoot well, people just think of a trick, and he's out of a rut!"

"Alas, I wanted to be able to get the top three back, but now this bird-like look is impossible!"

Wang Ping, Zhang He and others all looked at Luo Yang with indignant eyes, and even attributed the responsibility for the failure of the game to him.

The final quarter of the game begins immediately......

The members of the 54th class came on the field excitedly, with the smug expression of a victor on their faces.

On the forty-three side, the team members are listless and weak.

Everyone thinks that the result of this game, the forty-third class will definitely lose.

Everything seems to be a foregone conclusion.

Sure enough, before it started, the head teacher of class 54 came over and suggested to the referee:

"Teacher, this game doesn't need to be compared, with the current score, the result should be announced directly, right?"

"Yes! Declare Class 54 the winner!"

"Class fifty-four mighty!"

"Class 54 wins!"

His words immediately attracted the approval of countless people.

"This ......," the referee teacher looked embarrassed.

In normal competitions, it is not possible to announce the results of the game directly, because it is not in accordance with the rules, because the game is not over yet.

Of course, there is an exception, that is, the opponent automatically admits defeat, so according to the rules, the game can be directly declared over.

"Teacher Zhang, there are still students in Class 43, do you think, is it necessary to fight again?"

The head teacher of class 54 looked at the teachers and classmates here, smiling, very "friendly" and authentic.

He asked this question, which was not rude, but also did not hurt each other's harmony.

"Alas!"

Teacher Zhang shook his head and looked at his students helplessly.

That means, whether you want to continue the competition or not, you decide for yourself!

To be honest, he felt very uncomfortable when he saw his class being treated like this.

At this moment, his team members lowered their heads one by one, looking listless.

"Teacher, I agree, I don't want to fight anymore, and if I fight again, I will lose!"

Zhang He was the first to speak.

"I do!"

"I do, too!"

Except for Luo Yang and Wen Xiaohong, including Wang Ping, all the team members spoke one after another, agreeing to let the referee end the game early, and let the referee directly announce the promotion of the 54th class.

"Cut, spineless guy!"

Wen Xiaohong said disdainfully.

In his opinion, if you want to lose, you must lose decently, and you can't let people look down on you like this.

What is the difference between automatically admitting defeat and quitting the game, and where is a little bit of sportsmanship?

Seeing that most of the people were nodding, Mr. Zhang turned around and was about to say to the referee that he agreed to end the game early.