"Well, the game is over, and in the end, Chinese Middle School defeated Hongyang Middle School 90-60. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoCongratulations to Chinese High School for successfully winning the second game, and we will hold the match between Wolf Warrior Middle School and Golden Lion Middle School immediately, so stay tuned. ”

In the locker room of Wolf Warrior Middle School, listening to the sound on the radio, Leng Yan put on a knee pad with a blank face, put on an arm pad with his right hand, and finally tied his trouser belt. A serious expression, as if he was about to go to war.

The other players were either nervous or excited before the game began, but Leng Yan was different, and his inside line was as calm as a river, without a trace of waves.

"Have you changed your clothes?"

A crisp voice came, and Lin Wenwen, the coach of Wolf Warrior Middle School, pushed the door in from outside the door. She was wearing the school uniform of Wolf Warrior Middle School, with two small pigtails hanging neatly on her shoulders, long bangs covering her eyebrows curved like the moon, her face was delicate and lovely, and her weak momentum didn't look like a coach.

"Let's go to the stadium when you're done. ”

The coaches of other teams are either wrinkled uncles or little old men with pale hair, especially like Fang Le of Ryoma Middle School, who is both the captain and the coach, but it is really rare for an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl to be the coach like Wolf Warrior Middle School.

Although the figure is small and weak, the majesty in the team is undoubted, I saw the captain Xu Xuan stand up and tighten his clothes and pants, and said respectfully: "Okay." ”

Leng Yan also stood up, walked out of the locker room with cold eyes, and thought that someone owed him millions.

"Leng Yan. Lin Wenwen called out the cold words that passed by him, but he walked away by himself, and didn't even look at Lin Wenwen, as if she was air.

Lin Wenwen bit her lip, forcibly suppressed the bitterness in her heart, and said to the other team members, "Let's go too." ”

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In the auditorium of the stadium, the people of the Chinese middle school sat quietly in the seats specially prepared for the participating teams. Their goal is simple, to take a good look at the two opponents they will face next.

"Why didn't we watch it yesterday?" Zhao Xin asked, didn't there be a game in Wolf Warrior Middle School yesterday?

"You know what. Li Hua said: "Yesterday, Wolf Warrior Middle School played Hongyang Middle School, this kind of unsuspenseful game, what do you think you can see?"

"That's right. Zhao Xin nodded, but he always felt that Li Hua had other purposes, but he couldn't remember what it was for a while.

Li Hua touched his pocket, watching the game can not only understand the opponent's strength, but also leave him a large amount of money to celebrate, which is really a double win.

Ling Hao looked at the young man who was as cold as rejecting people thousands of miles away, and said softly, "Leng Yan." ”

The strength of Wolf Warrior Middle School does not need to be said, it is as famous as Thunderstorm Middle School and Longma Middle School, and is known as the super middle school of the Big Three in H City. Especially last year, they almost capsized the Thunderstorm Middle School. If it weren't for Ye Mingtian's crucial shot at the end, it would have been them who would have made it to the national competition.

And this year, it only lost to Ryoma Middle School by 3 points, and its strong strength was revealed.

As for the Golden Lion Middle School, which is similar to the Chinese Middle School, it has been hovering at a medium level in the past few years. But this year, with the maturity of Mo Feng, Golden Lion Middle School suddenly burst out with a strength comparable to that of a top team. Although they were unfortunately eliminated by Thunderstorm Middle School in the second round, they led for two and a half quarters in that game, and finally lost because of Mo Feng's physical exhaustion. In front of Zimu, the strongest high school center in H City, Mo Feng scored a jaw-dropping 30 points, 12 rebounds, and 8 assists with quasi-triple-double data, although he was still honored.

"Toot!" the referee blew his whistle vigorously to signal that the game was about to begin.

"Leng Yan. ”

Before Leng Yan was about to play, Lin Wenwen stopped him again.

"Wait a minute, don't be careless, we can't afford to lose this game, it's our last year. For the sake of our dreams, we must not lose. ”

Leng Yan looked at the girl in front of him, and his heart was a little complicated. From the same class in junior high school to the third year of high school, after so many years together, Lin Wenwen can't know her cold words.

In junior high school, her grades were very poor, often at the bottom of the class, and his grades were as good as his basketball, in order to be admitted to the same high school as him, she began to study day and night, and came to school every day with a dark circle under her eyes. Knowing that he loved playing basketball, she worked hard to practice her skills so that she could play with him during gym class. Knowing that he likes to watch the NBA, he has read all the NBA materials, from the ancient basketball emperor Chamberlain to the current retiring superstar Kobe Bryant, she knows everything well, just to have more topics to talk about with him.

Even in order to satisfy his dream of participating in the national competition, she became the coach of Wolf Warrior Middle School, spent all her energy on the basketball team, and single-handedly turned Wolf Warrior Middle School from a fish belly team into a strong team that can be on par with Thunderstorm Middle School.

Maybe no one will believe it when you say it, the former Wolf Warrior Middle School was called the Wolf Middle School by the outside world, and you can tell what a bad team it is from the name alone. It was she, a girl who looked weak, who single-handedly created today's glory.

Everything she does, so to speak, is for him. Although his attitude towards her was as cold as ever, she did not complain, and still silently accompanied him and helped him pave the way to realize his dreams little by little.

The corners of Leng Yan's mouth moved, he didn't know what to say, he thought about it for a long time, and finally only said, "Thank you." ”

Lin Wenwen smiled, two simple words, made her feel that so much effort was worth it. even made her heart as sweet as a date, because when he said these two words, it was no longer a cold tone, but a tenderness and sincerity from the heart.

"Let's play. ”

Xu Xuan took off his coat and walked past Leng Yan.

"Come on. Lin Wenwen clapped her hands and shouted.

"I will. ”

Lin Wenwen blinked, blinked again, did she see it wrong, Leng Yan smiled at him, and she still smiled with emotion.

This smile made her as happy as flying up the clouds. The ice finally began to melt by her.

"Come on!" the bench at Wolf Warrior Middle School also cheered.

Wolf Warrior Middle School starting lineup:

Power forward, Xu Xuan, 1.95 meters tall, No. 5.

Small forward, Sun Min, 1.90 meters tall, No. 19.

Center, Yang Chen, 1.96 meters tall, No. 2.

Scoring guard, Liu Bing, 1.87 meters tall, 31.

Point guard, Leng Yan, 1.83 meters tall, number 0.

Golden Lion School starting lineup:

Big forward, Mo Feng, 1.97 meters tall, 25.

Small forward, Lin Tianguo, 1.92 meters tall, No. 13.

Center, Zheng Debang, height 1.97, 97.

Scoring guard, Li Xiaonian, 1.88 meters tall, 33.

Point guard, Fang Haicheng, 1.84 meters tall, No. 2.

"Toot!" the ball was thrown high.

A big war began.