Chapter 1 The Counterattack Basketball Game
"Come on Class 11 of the first year of high school!"
"Come on Class 11 of the first year of high school!"
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The basketball court of Qinfeng High School is currently engaged in a seemingly intense, but actually extremely boring intramural competition, and the two sides of the game are the 11th class of the first year of high school and the 12th class of the first year of high school. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
There are a total of 15 classes in the first year of high school at Qinfeng High School, and among all the classes, the results of the 11th class of the first year of high school are the bottom, and the same is true in sports.
Although the 12th class of the first year of high school is not much better than the 11th class of the first year of high school, it is also the kind that can open up a big gap.
The reason why this is a seemingly fierce but boring game is because before the first half of the game ended, the 11th class of the first year of high school had already fallen behind by a full 30 points at 25:55, which was still the reason why the opponent saw that the score difference was so big, so he withdrew most of the main players.
Even so, the gap in strength between the two sides is there, and in the face of the substitutes of the 12th class of the first year of high school, the players of the 11th class of the first year of high school are still unable to effectively narrow the gap.
So, I have to say, this game is extremely boring.
However, the shouts on the side of the basketball court are one after another, very intense.
The students of Class 12 of Senior 1 are very excited that their class has achieved such a score! And the 11th class of the first year of high school? They don't believe in their class team very much, but they are completely against the cheerleaders of the 12th class of high school! When the other party shouts, they shout even louder.
In the 11th class of the first year of high school, the ratio of men to women is a rare 30:10, and there are a total of 40 people in the class, 30 of whom are girls, which may be the reason why their basketball performance is not very ideal.
The basketball game is divided into four quarters, each quarter is 8 minutes, and every two quarters are a half, and at this moment, there are 3 minutes left before halftime...
"Huh"
Ding Qiu, the scoring guard of the 12th class of the first year of high school, was the only main player who was still on the court, and in the face of the two players of the 11th class of the first year of high school, he still threw the last three-pointer before the end of the halftime, stretching the score to 30:65.
Just as the whistle blew at half-time, the unexpected happened.
"What's the matter with you! Winning is amazing, isn't it? Why are you scolding," Zheng Kaiwei, a scoring guard in the 11th class of the first year of high school, scolded Ding Qiu loudly.
He was defending Ding Qiu just now, and after Ding Qiu scored that three-point shot, Ding Qiu seemed to whisper a few words in Zheng Kaiwei's ear, which angered Zheng Kaiwei at once.
"Why, I can't afford to lose" Ding Qiu faced Zheng Kaiwei, with a playful expression on his face, and shot back without backing.
The bodies of the two collided together at once, with their heads on top of each other, and they pushed each other hard, and neither of them would let anyone first.
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"Eh, what's the matter with you two!" The referee on duty stepped forward and glared at the two of them.
Players from both sides also stepped forward to pull their players apart.
Seeing that the matter was over like this, Ding Qiu said softly at the moment when he passed by Zheng Kaiwei
Zheng Kaiwei's anger that was rarely suppressed suddenly came up again, and the person who lost was not in a good mood, but now that the other party said this, he couldn't hold it back, and directly punched Ding Qiu in the face.
Ding Qiu couldn't dodge and was knocked to the ground, Zheng Kaiwei didn't finish it, and jumped on Ding Qiu's body again...
The players on both sides were about to disperse, and when they saw such a scene, they all rushed up all of a sudden, and suddenly, a group of players gathered around and pushed me, and the scene was extremely chaotic...
"Stop it for me, when I don't exist, right" The referee teacher blushed and shouted loudly, "Zheng Kaiwei, and the 4 of your 11th class in the first year of high school, all go to the political and religious office for me, and I don't have to play in the future games!" ”
"Teacher, it's clear that Ding Qiu picked the matter first, why did you punish us?" When Zheng Kaiwei heard the words of the referee, he was the first to be unhappy.
"Yes, teacher, we didn't do anything, we went up to persuade us," the other four team members also hurriedly pleaded.
"Shut up and do what I say!" The referee didn't give them the slightest face, put down his face and said in a deep voice.
The five main players of the 11th class of the first year of high school glanced at each other helplessly, shrugged their shoulders and walked in the direction of the political and educational office...
As soon as these five people left, the onlookers in Class 11 of the first year of high school suddenly exploded, which is clearly a cover-up! Of course, it's not so much a cover-up, maybe it's not an exaggeration to say that it's discrimination, who made the ability of the 11th class of the first year of high school so poor, and it has reached the point of dispensability!
In this matter, to say that Ding Qiu is right, it is absolutely unconvincing, but there is no way, who let Ding Qiu be the main member of the other party!
Ding Qiu also saw this, so he played such a trick.
On the basketball court, playing some small tricks, if you really want to talk about it, there is nothing to blame, after all, the other party is just a provocation on the lips, you can't help it, that's completely your own business.
It's just that the students of Class 11 of the first year of high school feel very uncomfortable in their hearts, and the loss of their own class can be said to be a matter of staring at the nail, but they have already opened up such a big score, and it is too much to use such a trick.
As for the referee's punishment, everyone has nothing to express, although they are dissatisfied, but there is no way, who let the other party be the teacher.
"What should I do, we can't play the upper ball in our class, and what about the second half, what should I do?"
"Forget it, it's such a game, what's the difference between playing and not fighting!"
"You can't say that, even if you lose, you have to finish the game, and you lose decently."
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Everyone talked about it for a while, and in the end, they decided to call the remaining five boys in their class.
Regarding this decision, in fact, it was really a helpless move.
Of the remaining five boys in the class, three are only 1.6 meters tall, and one is 1.7 meters tall, but they are as fat as if they have two swimming rings hanging around their waists, and no one knows his real weight.
Only the remaining boy, named Lin Qi, is 1.8 meters tall and is at the bottom of the class, but because he is usually silent, no one knows what he is doing.
These five people don't seem to have much interest in basketball, so that in the basketball game of the class, they are still nested in the class and have never come out.
The first person to be called to the basketball court was Lin Qi, who had been sleeping in the class before.
Immediately afterwards, there were three people who were 1.6 meters tall, called Xu Liang, Jiang Ling, Zhou Yu, and the last to come was Fat Brother and Zhu Zihao.
The fat brother who came at the end seemed to have exhausted all his strength even when he ran here, his face was red and he was out of breath.
The five of them were all dressed in school uniforms, white and blue.
"You guys..., sure..., let ......, let's play?" Zhu Zihao said intermittently, panting from time to time.
"Of course, why else would you be called here," the female classmate who called them said helplessly.
"Mom, it's really going to kill me" Zhu Zihao heard this affirmative reply, as if the end of the world had come, and showed a loveless expression.
The other three don't seem to have much fluctuation, although the three of them have poor sports performance, their academic performance is very good, and they also understand the situation of the class, so for the sake of the "honor" of the class, they still didn't hesitate to come.
Only Lin Qi, standing on the side of the court, didn't say a word, his eyes stared straight at the court, although no one noticed his expression, but he himself understood very well that his whole person was trembling.
It's not about being scared, it's about being excited!
I've always been an introvert, and I don't even have friends who can speak, so I can only put my heart and soul into the game, he loves basketball, but unfortunately, his technical ability is limited, and when he was in junior high school, in addition to the basketball exam, no one would even call him to play together.
Until by chance, I got that opportunity!
"Today, it is the first step for my Lin Qi to officially rise" Thinking of this, Lin Qi couldn't help but clench the fist in his hand...
It's just that the frustration spreads in the hearts of every student in the 11th class of the first year of high school, so no one notices the strange look revealed by Lin Qi.
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At this moment, the situation is completely opposite to the situation of the 11th class of the first year of high school, although the basketball of their class is not the best, but to achieve such a big victory, everyone in their class is excited, and from time to time they skim to the side of the 11th class of the first year of high school, and their eyes are full of pride.
The actions of the 12th class of the first year of high school made the people of the 11th class of the first year of high school even more gloomy, as if they were tightly pressed and breathless, if it weren't for the fact that they wanted to accompany their class to the end, they didn't want anyone to stay here.
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At the sound of a whistle, the second half of the game began.
Lin Qi glanced at the scoreboard on the sidelines, 30:65, particularly dazzling, and then, he looked back at his classmates, everyone's faces, there were no smiling faces, all of them were unconcealable loss, even on her faces...
"Just let me win this game," Lin Qi looked at his "comrades-in-arms" again.
The four of them could be said to be the first time to participate in this kind of slightly more formal competition, and they were already very nervous and unnatural, and their expressions were tense, as if they were going to battle.
Standing on the field, Lin Qi silently connected to the extradimensional world in his brain...
"Draw skills and equipment, three-point shooters, steal masters"
Luckily, this was exactly what was needed.
At the beginning of the game, it was the fat brother Zhu Zihao who served, and as soon as Lin Qi received the ball, he came to the three-point line and jumped and shot directly.
I only heard a whoosh, and the ball went into the net!
33:65.
Although it was only three points, it made everyone in the 11th class of the first year of high school cheer. Although it was a simple three-point point, it was beyond their imagination, and when Lin Qi and the five people played, everyone didn't think about winning or anything, they just wanted to stick to the end of the game.
However, they didn't know that this ball was just a prelude to Lin Qi's crazy performance.
"The real performance only starts now" Lin Qi smiled slightly, and officially started his own attack mode!
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