"Drop!!"

The sound of the final session echoed in the huge Hung Dribble Arena, and to some people, it was a beautiful movement. In others www.biquge.info it sounds like a symphony of demons, calling for the return of the undead to hell.

After forty minutes of hard fighting, Wolf Warrior Middle School finally defeated Golden Lion Middle School 88-83. It was a very exciting game, but it was also breathtaking, and the two sides went against each other until the last minute. Especially if Leng Yan's last key ball is missed, the game is likely to be dragged into overtime.

In this game, Leng Yan, the star of Wolf Warrior Middle School, still played well, he played 30 minutes, shot 8 of 16, 2 of 4 three-pointers, and 5 of 7 free throws, contributing 23 points, 7 assists, 5 rebounds, 2 steals, and 1 block. He also had only three fouls and just one turnover. H City's No. 1 high school student point guard is well-deserved.

In contrast, Golden Lion High School's ace Mo Feng performed a little less than expected, he played 35 minutes, although he scored a game-high 25 points, but he only made 7 of 22 shots, and the rest of the points were obtained by free throws. That's not the point, the point is that he is a good power forward, an All-Star caliber interior player, and he only grabbed 2 rebounds in the whole game, not to mention his 4 fouls and 6 turnovers.

In this regard, Mo Feng could only shake his head helplessly, looking at Xu Xuan, who was opposite him, and clenched his fists unwillingly. In fact, everyone was deceived, he was able to score 30 points, 12 rebounds, and 8 assists in front of the strongest center, Shiki. And in front of Xu Xuan, he could only get this kind of miserable data, what does this mean? Is he careless? No, this is definitely not the case. After this battle, he understood one thing, that is, Wolf Warrior Middle School is not a wolf, but a group of wolves, a group of cunning wolves.

At the end of a game, some people rejoice, and some people will definitely be sad. The joyful ones are celebrating, and the sad ones can only leave silently.

After greeting the players from Wolf Warrior Middle School, the players from Golden Lion Middle School silently left the passage.

"Let's go too. Li Hua stood up from his seat, his tone was a little heavy, obviously the strength of Wolf Warrior Middle School was a bit beyond his expectations.

Ling Hao didn't speak for the whole time, just stared at the cold words on the field expressionlessly, even if he didn't leave his eyes after the break.

After getting along with Ling Hao for so many years, Zhao Xin knew that this was a sign of Ling Hao's nervousness and worry.

Zhao Xin patted Ling Hao's shoulder and said with a smile, "I believe in you." ”

The tacit understanding of playing together for many years made Ling Hao immediately understand what Zhao Xin meant. He didn't speak, just returned a confident smile.

However, Ling Hao was not the only one who was worried, after watching Mo Feng's performance, the other person also quietly frowned. Because before the Wolf Warrior Middle School, they will meet the Golden Lion Middle School the day after tomorrow.

"I'll go first. ”

Wen Hao's voice was a little dull, and his eyebrows were almost twisted together.

"Would you like to go along?" asked Saussa.

"No, I want to be alone. After speaking, Wen Hao left silently.

"What's wrong with him?"

In Shaosa's memory, he had never seen Wen Hao's expression so heavy.

"It should be because of Mo Feng. The smart Qin Yu guessed the reason at the first time, "Our next opponent is Golden Lion Middle School, and Wen Hao will be in the opposite position with Mo Feng at that time." He should have been worried about whether he could prevent Mo Feng after watching Mo Feng's performance with his own eyes. ”

"What is there to worry about, Wen Hao will definitely guard him to death when the time comes. ”

said so, but Shaosa actually didn't have a bottom in his heart.

"Every good player is destroyed by another good player. Only by overcoming and overcoming can you become a real superstar. ”

Li Hua's voice was very soft, but every one of them sounded so sonorous and powerful.

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After Wen Hao left the stadium, he walked aimlessly on the street. He didn't know where he was going, and he didn't know what he was going to do, his mind had been filled with Mo Feng's various performances on the field.

High school is a tiring period, not only is it tiring to study, but even playing a ball is physically and mentally exhausting.

Suddenly, Wen Hao began to miss the days when he first came into contact with basketball. At that time, although he didn't know anything about basketball, he didn't have any troubles, only the happiness brought by basketball.

The ball doesn't go in, and he laughs. The ball is cut off and he will laugh. The ball is capped and he laughs too. It was a carefree, innocent time, so good.

"Bang!"

Wen Hao was so engrossed in his thoughts that he unknowingly bumped into a telephone pole.

"Oh, boy, what are you thinking? ”

Hearing a familiar voice, Wen Hao looked back and saw a blue T-shirt full of white spots, a pair of worn jeans, and a pair of cloth shoes stained with mud. And the owner of these things is a young man about twenty-five years old and nearly 1.90 meters tall.

The young man probably wanted to save money on a haircut, so he kept a bald head. I don't know how long the stubble on my chin has not been cleaned, and the dust on my hands indicates that he has just finished some rough work.

"It's you. Seeing the visitor, Wen Hao suddenly smiled and asked, "Why are you here?"

"I just got off work and was about to go home for dinner, but I didn't expect to see you walking stupidly in front of me, and finally hit a telephone pole directly. The young man laughed as he spoke, and walked next to Wen Hao to walk with him.

"Am I thinking about things?" Wen Hao touched the back of his head and smiled.

"Seeing that you are so engrossed, are you thinking about a girl?" the young man teased.

"No. Wen Hao shook his head, put away his smile, and said, "I'm thinking about the competition." ”

"You're on the basketball team?" asked the youth.

"Nonsense, we even played well in the finals, but unfortunately we lost to Thunderstorm Middle School in the end and were beaten into the lower bracket. As he spoke, Wen Hao remembered what he had been worrying about just now, and became a little depressed again.

"yes? I haven't paid attention to basketball in a long time. ”

"Really?"

This man used to regard basketball as important as his life, how could he not pay attention to basketball.

The young man spread out his hand and said with a wry smile: "Look at me now, how can I have time to care about basketball." ”

Wen Hao was silent.

"Don't talk about that. In order to ease the atmosphere, the young man immediately changed the subject, "Hearing you say that, you should be worrying about the opponent you will meet in the next game." ”

"Hmm. Wen Hao replied: "Our next game is to play Golden Lion Middle School, and opposite me is the power forward who was selected as an All-Star in high school this year, Mo Feng." ”

"Mo Feng. The young man tilted his head and thought for a while, and said with a smile: "I once fought with him. ”

"Really! when?" Wen Hao hurriedly asked.

The young man smiled helplessly and said, "When others still called me Xiaomeng Guowen." ”