Song Jie walked on the way to Beichen Middle School, a little excited, holding a single-lens reflex camera in his hand, trembling as he walked.

Finally heard the name Zhang Yufeng again! When he heard that Zhang Yufeng was in Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School a few days ago, his first thought came to mind.

Thinking of Yang Juncheng, who kept asking him about Zhang Yufeng's whereabouts, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile.

"Don't tell him yet, wait until Zhang Yufeng really creates his own glory in Xuanyang City." He thought about it, and couldn't help but imagine that Yang Juncheng was surprised when he heard the news.

"Zhang Yufeng! You've got to behave! Don't let us down. He muttered softly, and couldn't help but quicken his pace, and the SLR camera hanging on his chest trembled even more.

When I came to Beichen Middle School, I walked directly to the basketball hall.

He heard the noise from the basketball hall from afar, he frowned slightly, looked at the table below, there was still nearly an hour before the game started, I didn't expect the stadium to be so hot, it seems that this game really attracted a lot of people.

His steps became faster, almost trotting, and he was in a bit of a hurry, and he had to find a suitable position for taking pictures so that he could take better pictures.

When I entered the stadium, it was already crowded, and the stands were almost full, and only a few seats were still empty.

Song Jie swept the entire audience, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and there were still a few vacant seats in the first two rows, so he walked over quickly.

Sitting in his position, he calmed down and patiently waited for the game to start.

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Inside the locker room of the stadium.

"Han Yanshuo, hurry up, I'll wait for you." Guo Yanbing stood at the door and said coldly.

"Here it is, and a sock." Han Yanshuo said hurriedly while wearing socks.

"Alright, let's go!" He stood up and said with a sigh of relief.

"Grind!" Guo Yanbing gave him a blank look and walked out of the locker room.

"Grinding." Han Yanshuo walked out while learning his tone and expression.

Outside the locker room, all the players were waiting for Han Yanshuo, and when they saw him walk out, they walked towards the court.

Through the long and dark tunnel of players, the crowd walked onto the brightly lit pitch.

"Wow! That's a lot of people! Han Yanshuo looked around at the enthusiastic spectators in the stands and couldn't help but sigh.

Yu Jiang looked at the dense human heads, swallowed his saliva, and said in a hoarse voice: "Why are there so many people?" ”

"Nonsense, and don't look at who our opponents are." Du Kuan said, his eyes slightly downcast, looking at the opposite half.

At this moment, thunderous applause rang out from the audience, and at the same time shouted "Beichen Middle School".

Zhang Yufeng and the others turned to look.

The players from Beichen Middle School slowly ran out amid the enthusiastic cheers of the audience.

"What a momentum! The championship team is really different. Qi Ke sighed.

"The momentum is a little stronger, but I just don't know how powerful!" Luo Wenhao said in a low voice, with a strong battle intent in his eyes, because he saw Xiang Feng.

Xiang Feng was the last to appear, and after looking around the audience, he set his eyes on the players of Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School, revealing some contempt, especially after seeing Luo Wenhao, the contempt was even stronger.

"This Xiang Feng looks more arrogant than when he was in junior high school." Zhang Yufeng frowned slightly, he didn't like this feeling very much, it was completely different from the feeling Tang Fei gave him.

Tang Fei is an approachable, gentle and lively person, while Xiang Feng gives people a feeling of frivolity and domineering.

"Hmph, there are no tigers in the mountains, and the monkey is the king." Luo Wenhao said disdainfully, "If Tang Fei is still in Xuanyang City, how can it be his turn to be the title of the first center!" ”

"Is there a big feud between you?" Han Yanshuo wondered.

"Why is it bigger? It's a sworn enemy! Luo Wenhao said coldly, "The old rivals of the first and second junior high schools, we don't respect each other, we only think about how to defeat the opponent." ”

"He's coming towards us." Du Kuan said suddenly, with a solemn look on his face.

"Old opponent, I haven't seen you for a long time, I didn't expect you to be in Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School." Xiang Feng walked over with a terrifying momentum.

His voice rang out, loud and deep, and drowned out the shouts from the audience.

The people in the audience watched Xiang Feng's movements, and they all focused their eyes and watched curiously.

"It's been a long time." Luo Wenhao said lightly.

Xiang Feng was annoyed by his attitude of ignoring him, so he just chuckled and shifted his gaze to Zhang Yufeng.

"Zhang Yufeng! I've been looking forward to the name for a long time, and today I finally have the opportunity to fight you, I'm looking forward to it! He said, smiling.

The smile is light, but there is a hint of cruelty.

"I'm looking forward to fighting you, too!" Zhang Yufeng also said lightly, not frightened by Xiang Feng's momentum.

"Haha! Good! Xiang Feng laughed, "Then let's see you on the field!" ”

With that, he turned and left.

Looking at his back, some of the team members sighed lightly and touched their hands, and now their palms were full of sweat.

"Warm up!" Zhang Yufeng said, picked up a basketball, and began to shoot the basketball.

There was some heaviness in his heart, but he didn't show it and couldn't show it.

His teammates are already a little nervous and lack confidence, and if he shows a dignified look again, then everyone will be even more bottomless, and the game will be even more difficult.

"Come here!" After warming up for a while, Wei Guoming waved his hand to gather everyone.

The crowd gathered around and listened to his final plan.

"In the past, our tactics were to play the inside line, but today we will change it, and do the opposite, the inside line feints, and the main line is outside, so the opening score may be relatively low, but don't panic, steady, and wait until the shot feels good." Wei Guoming said, drawing on the tactical board.

The players just listened to him, and no one cared about what was drawn on the tactical board.

In this solemn and tense atmosphere, everyone is tense and nervous, just thinking about the game to start quickly, and this kind of pre-game waiting is the most difficult.

Wei Guoming looked at everyone's state, shook his head slightly and said: "I know you are all a little nervous, but this game is what you have to face, if you don't play now, you will have to play in the future, if you want to win the championship, you must pass the level of Beichen Middle School, fortunately, this game cannot determine our life and death, so you don't have to be nervous, just do your best." ”

The expressions of the crowd softened slightly, and under such comfort, it seemed that the pressure was much less.

Only Zhang Yufeng had a serious face, sharp eyes, and a desperate look.

Just do your best? Just kidding, nothing can stop me from pursuing victory! I want to win, to win!!

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