Chapter 35: Thunderstorm vs. Ryoma (1)

In the locker room of the Chinese middle school, the players were so tired that they lay down. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info however, their faces were full of joy. The thought of making it to the final made me feel excited.

Li Hua also smiled uncharacteristically, for him, who has been at the bottom for 5 years, from the beginning of the competition, he just thought about whether he could be at the bottom again. And now, it has become a dark horse, and it is difficult to be unhappy.

However, after the joy, the pressure of the final came. In the finals, they will meet Thunderstorm Middle School or Ryoma Middle School, which are no joke and are much better than the previous teams.

Just as the players from the Chinese middle school were laughing, Wu Hai's voice was released on the radio, "Everyone, we will start the second game of the day, from Thunderstorm Middle School to Longma Middle School, I believe everyone is very familiar with these two middle schools, let's enjoy the wonderful game between them." ”

Li Hua stood up from his seat and said to all the players: "Let's go, let's go see our opponents in the finals." ”

So, after changing their clothes, the group went to the stadium with a bang.

When they reached the auditorium, it was dark, with only colored lights turning. On the basketball court, the cheerleaders of Thunderstorm Middle School and Chinese Middle School were dancing, and music was playing on the radio.

In the audience, there were also teams such as Flying Eagle Middle School, Tianshu Middle School, and Tiancao Middle School that had already been beaten into the loser's group.

"Wow, is it necessary to be so colorful?" Zhao Xin sighed.

"People have money, what can be done. Ling Hao took the lead in finding an empty seat to sit down, and the others also sat next to him one after another.

"One day we're going to do that when we play. Zhao Xin secretly made up his mind.

Soon, the music stopped, the cheerleaders on the field quickly retreated, and the lights returned to fluorescent. In the tunnel on both sides, players began to walk out.

On the left side of the passage, a Ryoma Middle School player wearing a white jersey walked out. Walking out of the passage on the right is a Thunderstorm Middle School player wearing a blue jersey. They walked to the bench with neat steps and full of energy.

Especially when the last No. 33 player from Thunderstorm Middle School walked out, the audience let out a burst of exclamations. After all, it is rare to have a height of more than 2 meters in high school.

After the things were placed, the players from both sides began to walk to the pitch to warm up.

"Bang!", and the No. 33 player of Thunderstorm Middle School made a strong slam dunk of both hands as soon as he came on the field.

Not to be outdone, Ryoma Middle School hit a three-pointer from the outside with their No. 10 player.

Before the game began, the two sides were already competing in momentum.

"Do you see the No. 23 player from Thunderstorm Middle School and the No. 24 player from Longma Middle School?" Li Hua pointed to the two people: "They are the captain of Thunderstorm Middle School, Ye Mingtian." and the captain of Ryoma Middle School, Fang Le. He is also last year's rookie king, the main force of the two teams. ”

Xiao Ling nodded and said, "That's right, there is a strong momentum exuding from the two of them." ”

Wen Hao was puzzled and asked, "Momentum, what momentum, why didn't I see it." ”

Xiao Ling said with disdain: "That's you stupid." ”

Wen Hao was not convinced, and said, "I'm stupid, how many points do you have in the highest Chinese test?"

Xiao Ling thought back to his highest score in the exam, immediately shook his head, and said, "What's the matter with this light language?"

"Of course it matters, think about it, if ・・・・・・" Wen Hao began his tirade.

Ignoring these two stupid people, Li Hua said solemnly: "If I guessed correctly, in this game, the two of them will be, the protagonist." ”

"Yun Feng. Li Hua looked at Yun Feng, "Watch them well, because it will be up to you to guard against them at that time." ”

Yun Feng nodded and shifted his gaze to the field. But at this time, a pair of hands stretched out from behind Yun Feng and patted him on both shoulders. Yun Feng immediately shook in fright, and when he looked back, Qin Yu was tilting his head and teasing.

"You scared the hell out of me. Yun Feng complained.

Seeing that there was no vacancy next to him, Qin Yu directly sat on Yun Feng's lap unceremoniously, and said with a smile: "Who told you to be so timid, you will be scared if you pat you lightly." ”

"Huh. Yun Feng was speechless.

During the discussion, the players on the field had already sat down to warm up, and the commentator began to do his best, constantly explaining the situation on the field.

"Toot!"

The race is on.

The old rules.

Thunderstorm Middle School starting lineup:

Power forward, Tang Xuehui, 1.96 meters tall, No. 11.

Small forward, night Mingtian, height 1.91 meters, number 23.

Center, Purple Wood, 2.10 meters tall, 33.

Scoring guard, Situ has no regrets, 1.87 meters tall, 15 numbers.

Point guard, Hua Jing, 1.83 meters tall, 23.

Ryoma Middle School starting lineup:

Power forward, Ge Ya, is 1.97 meters tall and is 17 meters.

Small forward, Zhang Ke, 1.89 meters tall, No. 1.

Center, Chen Shui, height 1.98 meters, number 0.

Scoring guard, Fang Le, 1.89 meters tall, 24.

Point guard, Zheng Wei, 1.82 meters tall, No. 7.

On the field, Fang Le walked past Ye Mingtian and said, "This year, I must defeat you." ”

Ye Mingtian smiled: "The one who wins, it will be me." ”

Fang Le walked to his place and stood up, twisted his neck, wrists, and ankles, and then jumped on the spot.

Ya Mingtian bent over and pressed his hands on his legs, waiting for the result of the jump ball.

"Toot!", the referee tossed the ball high.

The result can be imagined, the 2.10-meter purple wood took the lead in touching the ball without suspense. But instead of scooping the ball back, he slammed it forward, and the ball flew straight to the frontcourt.

Situ Wuregret received the ball at the three-point line, and passed it to Ye Mingtian, who had already run to the basket in the air, and Ye Mingtian directly dunked with one hand after receiving the ball, and the time only passed 3 seconds.

"Squeak!" the sound of the basket sounded, and Nightshade's body fell on the basket and shook.

Something unexpected happened, the ball fell from the basket and before it landed, Zhang Ke, who was closely behind Ye Mingtian, immediately picked up the ball and jumped out of bounds, and then threw the ball forward. The ball flew across the half court at a fast speed and was caught by Fang Le in the three-second zone.

Fang Le took a step forward after receiving the ball, and then immediately picked up the ball with both hands and made a quick turn, past Hua Jing, who had already gone to the basket to defend, jumped on the left side of the basket, and dunked it with both hands. Again, only 3 seconds passed.

"Wow!" Yu Licheng shouted excitedly, "It's really exciting, it's only 6 seconds into the game, and the two sides have already launched an attack on their own, and they both succeeded." ”

"Yes!" Wu Hai echoed: "It is worthy of last year's two champion teams, and they did not disappoint everyone, and they presented such a wonderful performance to everyone at the beginning." ”

"It's so strong!" said the Flying Eagle Middle School player.

"That's amazing!" the Sky Tree Middle School player said.

"What a cow!" said the player from Tiancao Middle School.

"Huh. Ye Mingtian held the ball, looked at Fang Le's distant back, and said with a smile: "This is interesting." ”