On the basketball court on campus, there will never be a shortage of people eating melons to watch the excitement, especially when there are games.

If it's just a very ordinary game between the first class of high school and the second class of junior high school, not many people will watch it, because there are more exciting friendly matches between the second and third classes on the court.

But today is a little different.

Now that Wu Xiaozheng, the school's bull, has appeared on the basketball court, many people are curious, is this bull who fights special cows also very good at playing?

Some of the students who didn't have the task of playing the game came over first.

Then, some students with rice bowls and other students in the cafeteria also gathered around.

In addition, most of the students in the second (1) class of junior high school originally came to see the excitement, and there were a little more people on the sidelines.

Before the game even started, the herd effect of onlookers had already formed.

By the time Wen Wen arrived with Jiang Han and a few other classmates holding a bunch of brand-new team uniforms, the field had already been surrounded.

The class that was practicing was a little nervous.

Ding Xingwen said with a smile: "Zhenghan, so many people look at it, my legs are a little trembling, it's over." ”

Wu Xiaozheng has already discovered this.

Indeed, under the watchful eyes of the audience, the movements of several students have begun to deform, including Ding Xingwen.

Of course, there are also calm and calm people, such as Liu Yifei, in the track and field field, he has seen it even bigger than this, and he is naturally accustomed to it.

There are also people who are crazy, such as Pan Zhuang, who usually doesn't talk much and doesn't show his water.

This stocky boy, who was only a little taller than the second short, was playing with the ball dazzlingly at this time, and was walking around the crowd, and he was very high.

Are all dwarfs human spirits?

Wu Xiaozheng couldn't help but think of this sentence.

"Zhenghan, divide the clothes. ”

Wen Wen finally led someone to squeeze in with a bunch of brand-new basketball uniforms.

She handed Wu Xiaozheng a set of jerseys first.

Wu Xiaozheng sweated wildly.

This is a copycat version of the fiery red Bulls jersey, and Wen Wen handed Wu Xiaozheng No. 23.

Wu Xiaozheng only then remembered that the famous Chicago Bulls, under the leadership of Michael Jordan, defeated the Los Angeles Lakers 4-1 in the NBA Finals in 91 and won the NBA championship that year.

And, over the next two years, Jordan led his teammates to back-to-back championships, starting the Bulls dynasty in NBA history with their first triple, and they also won their second consecutive triple championship in 1996-1998.

And Jordan himself, through his outstanding performance, has become an unprecedented king in the history of the NBA.

It can be said that now is the time when the Bull fever is starting to rise, and it is normal for Wen Wen and her to choose to buy the Bulls' team uniform as a class uniform.

Wu Xiaozheng couldn't help but wonder, will the game be full of fiery red Bulls uniforms?

Clearly, he was overthinking.

Jiang Han's words sounded: "Zhenghan, you are ruined, we bought the best quality Bulls uniforms, a set costs more than 20 yuan, we also bought the best basketball, oh, by the way, I also bought volleyball." ”

A set of high-quality copycat basketball uniforms costs nearly 30 yuan, which is almost equivalent to the living expenses of many students for more than half a month.

At least half of the students in No. 1 Middle School are from rural areas.

Not every class has a big wronged leader like Wu Xiaozheng.

The students of the basketball team were excited again.

It's a special joy to play a game and get a set of Bulls jerseys that you've been dreaming about for a long time.

"Zhenghan, the 23rd will be yours. ”

No. 23 is Jordan's number, and in Wen Wen's opinion, this number is perfect for Wu Xiaozheng.

There was no objection.

"Liu Yifei, give you the 33rd. ”

No. 33 is Scottie Pippen's number, and as the team's main scorer, Liu Yifei is also the right number.

Liu Yifei also took it with a smile.

With Wu Xiaozheng's hand of friendship, Liu Yifei is now much more relaxed.

Ding Xingwen got Horace Grant's No. 14.

He put his shirt on, and suddenly felt that he was much more confident and less nervous.

As for Pan Zhuang, he got John Paxson's No. 5, which is a number that represents the playmaker's defender, and he is also very satisfied.

Wu Xiaozheng only then remembered that Rodman, known as the Bulls' iron triangle, had not yet come to the Bulls at this time, and the more familiar outside pitchers such as Kukoc and Kerr had not yet entered the Bulls.

Everyone put their tops on their bodies, and as for the pants, they can't change them in public for the time being.

This formation looks a bit imposing.

Compared with one class, the average height is at least four or five centimeters taller, and the first (4) class looks like a ragtag army.

The members of the senior one (4) class were a little surprised.

The captain who took the lead smiled and provoked: "Zhenghan, the team uniform is very powerful, but don't be beaten by us for a while!"

Generally speaking, people who are not particularly familiar with it dare not call Wu Xiaozheng Zhenghan, because "Han" represents the meaning of Hanbao, and only close people can jokingly call such a nickname.

However, Wu Xiaozheng always has a harmless smile on his face, which is not as fierce as the legend, and the captain of the first (4th) class of high school is also bold.

On the basketball court, this kind of provocation is quite normal in order to stir up fighting spirit.

Wu Xiaozheng didn't care.

He was used to hearing the name Zhenghan, and he didn't feel insulted.

As for provocation, then it is better, what he wants is for the other party to be serious.

The more serious, the better!

In this way, we can run in the team of this class.

"Then you have to come on, don't be beaten by us then, it's a shame!"

Wu Xiaozheng sneered at each other, but he still smiled harmlessly on his face.

No way, this should be from Tong Xiuli's genetics.

The game was about to start, and Wu Xiaozheng began to cheer up his classmates: "Don't panic, everyone, according to our established tactics, it doesn't matter if you lose, but we must play our momentum." ”

The class of students with brand new jerseys on their bodies were much more confident at this time, and everyone clenched their fists, ready to fight for honor.

Everyone really didn't panic, because there was Wu Xiaozheng, the Dinghaishen needle.

The game was about to start, and everyone walked back to their respective halves.

Seeing such a lively scene, a boy in the second year of high school took the initiative to ask Ying to be the referee.

This is a very high level and prestige senior student on the court.

Wen Wen on the sidelines took the lead in cheering for the class: "One class, come on." ”

The classmates in this class also shouted, very cheerleading.

The onlookers also began to join in the fun, but they shouted more specially.

"Jordan, come on. ”

"Zhenghan, them down. ”

……

And so the game began.

PS: Do you still remember the Bulls dynasty back then? Everyone now understands why Lao Hei wrote the basketball game.