At 7:30 a.m. Beijing time on March 10, with passionate music, players from Chinese Middle School and Tenglong Middle School entered the stadium one after another.

Sure enough, as Mu Tianwen said, the players of Tenglong Middle School looked fierce and vicious, just like heinous criminals.

On the other hand, the players in the Chinese middle school, when they took off their warm-up clothes, they didn't know what they had been doing in the past few days, and they all had some injuries on their bodies. Ling Hao had a piece of black green on his left arm, Xiao Ling's palm was a little broken, Wen Hao's right hand was bruised, and Zhao Xin's calf was red......

This, combined with their deliberate bowing of their heads, makes them look like a flock of little sheep that are about to be ravaged.

During the warm-up time, unexpectedly, no one from Tenglong Middle School went up to warm up. Thirteen players sat neatly in their positions, and the last player kept his head down from the moment he sat down, covering his head with a towel over his head, and his appearance was not visible at all. But more importantly, they don't have a coach, not even a part-time coach like Fang Le.

So, they're a really coachless team.

Coaches, in addition to training players, play more of a managerial role. The team does not have a coach, just like life is not bound by the law, sooner or later it will go down the road of crime.

Wen Hao glanced at the Tenglong Middle School players who were sitting on the bench and asked, "Why don't they warm up." ”

Zhao Xin said: "Is this necessary? Anyway, they are not here to play. ”

"Absolutely. Wen Hao smiled, but it made people shudder, "If you don't warm up, I'm afraid they won't be able to do a small move." ”

Although it was not a long time, they had roughly mastered the movements taught by Li Zhihao. After really understanding it, I realized how terrible it is to hit a dead ball. For the sake of the basketball they love, they must not continue to let a team like Tenglong Middle School stay on the court and defile this sacred arena.

In the audience, Lin Zhe and Mu Tianwen rarely appeared in the seats. Because they have to wait for the game, the average player will find a place to rest before the game, and a noisy place like the spectator seat is really not suitable for resting.

The two of them wore caps and masks, covering themselves tightly, and a closer look might not make them out.

"Captain, it's our turn to play later, and the arena is not here, if you don't go back, I'm afraid the coach will be angry." Mu Tianwen said a little worriedly.

"What are you afraid of. Lin Zhe looked indifferent.

"Of course you're not afraid. Mu Tianwen said with disdain: "Anyway, the coach scolded me, not you." ”

"You can rest assured that nothing will happen to the two of us. Lin Zhe said in a curious tone: "Compared to that, I would like to know how the Chinese middle school will respond to the attack of Tenglong Middle School." Believe me, it's definitely a game worth watching. ”

"Captain, how do I feel that you care more about the Chinese middle school than the Agni Middle School. Mu Tianwen's tone seemed to have a hint of jealousy.

"Because I trust you, I don't need to put too much thought into you. Lin Zhe smiled: "And I don't care about the Chinese middle school, I just want to know more about them and make sure that I can defeat them in the end." ”

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"Toot!" the game began.

On the bench at Tenglong Middle School, five people stood up, took off their warm-up jackets and walked to the basketball court, while the others continued to do their own thing, as if the game had nothing to do with them.

"Come on, let's play. Zhao Xin shouted.

"Come on!" the other players shouted.

When the players from both sides stood on the basketball court, their starting lineups were announced on the big screen.

Chinese High School Starting Lineup:

Wen Hao, big forward, 1.94 meters tall, number 0.

Yun Feng, small forward, 1.88 meters tall, No. 3.

Zhao Xin, center, 1.98 meters tall, No. 5.

Xiao Ling, a shooting guard, is 1.85 meters tall and is 11.

Ling Hao, point guard, 1.83 meters tall, 27.

Tenglong Middle School starting lineup:

Qiu Haigeng, big forward, 1.92 meters tall, 47.

Chu Mao, small forward, 1.89 meters tall, 48 meters.

Lingajie, center forward, 1.97 meters tall, number 49.

He Jinshu, scoring guard, 1.86 meters tall, 42 meters.

Cao Jin, point guard, 1.81 meters tall, 41.

The center forwards on both sides stood up and jumped the ball, and Lingajie whistled at Zhao Xin and said provocatively: "If I beg for mercy now, I will consider waiting for a lighter move." ”

Zhao Xin smiled and said disapprerovingly: "Oh, yes, then I really want to see how much strength your little body can have." ”

"Don't worry, there will be time for you to experience my strength, and I guarantee that you will never forget it. ”

"Toot!" the referee threw the ball high.

Zhao Xinli provoked to grab the ball, while Lingajie only jumped slightly, estimated to be three centimeters off the ground.

Ling Hao caught the ball and quickly dribbled to the frontcourt.

Cao Jin licked his lips and said to Ling Hao, "It's been a long time since I've met a black prey, I'm so excited." ”

"I don't know who the prey is. Ling Hao changed direction and pretended to break through from the left. When Cao Jin's center of gravity tilted to the right, he immediately changed direction again quickly, breaking through Cao Jin from the right.

"Well, there are two more hits. Cao Jin was able to keep up immediately when he was shaken away, which shows that his strength is not ordinary.

However, Cao Jin's figure is not very strong, and his weight is good, so Ling Hao can still stand up to him. What Ling Hao didn't understand was that he had rushed to the free throw line, and there was still no one from Tenglong Middle School to make up for it.

"Good boy, of course you're the prey. Cao Jin suddenly slammed into Ling Hao.

"Ahh

As expected, the whistle did not sound.

After playing the game for so long, they also know more or less about the profession of referee. The three referees on the field are called the lead referee, the center referee and the tracking referee. They stand on the baseline, on the left and right sides and near the midfield, forming a stable triangle. In this way, when the offense and defense are switched, it is convenient for them to quickly settle down and exchange identities and positions.

Sure enough, as Li Zhihao said, when Ling Hao broke through, the reason why no one came to make up for the defense was because Lin Jiajie deliberately ran in front of the leading referee and blocked the referee's sight with his body. Then He Jinshu ran behind Ling Hao and Cao Jin, blocking the sight of the tracking referee. As for the central referee, he happened to be standing on the right and was blocked by Ling Hao himself.

Cao Jin picked up the ball and threw it directly to the front court, Chu Mao continued to dribble forward after receiving the ball, and a clever turn passed Xiao Ling, who was chasing the defense, and made a layup.

The reason why Tenglong Middle School is strong is not only because of its ruthlessness, but also because the strength of their players is also very strong, at least at the national level. And judging from the cooperation of the referee just now, their tacit understanding is also very good. and Cao Jin, who also has a good grasp of the timing of the attack.

Seeing the central referee standing on his right, Ling Hao suddenly realized that in fact, Cao Jin was not shaken just now, he just deliberately pretended to be shaken away, so as to trick Ling Hao into going to the right and let Ling Hao block the referee himself.

And all this happened to be seen clearly by Lin Zhe in the audience, he was very curious, in the face of such a group of ruthless but delicate opponents, the Chinese middle school learned to do this.

(End of chapter)