Everyone's eyes were focused on Wei Guoming, so no one noticed Zhang Yufeng's strange appearance. [Full text reading. 】

Wei Guoming nodded and said, "Go on!" Play the momentum of our Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School, let everyone see that we have the strength to win the championship! ”

"Good!!" Everyone shouted loudly, in order to vent and cheer themselves up.

The starters from both sides came on the pitch and the substitutes sat back on the bench and watched the game begin.

In this game, Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School wore a blue and white jersey, while Beichen Middle School wore a yellow and red jersey, which looked a little more dazzling.

Zhang Yufeng stood in the backcourt, looking at Luo Zhaowen wearing the No. 6 jersey opposite, his eyes were slightly awe-inspiring, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this Luo Zhaowen is really the same as Luo Wenhao described, as a point guard, he has a height of nearly 190, and he also has a well-developed muscle R, looking like a monster, it is simply perverted.

"Toot!" The referee blew the whistle, and Du Kuan and Xiang Feng jumped at the same time, trying their best to shoot the basketball that flew to the highest point.

With a "bang", the basketball was photographed by Xiang Feng and flew into the hands of Luo Zhaowen in the vacant position.

The players of Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School retreated like a tide, Luo Zhaowen advanced with the ball, and cheers rang out in the stands.

"Luo Zhaowen, come on. Luo Zhaowen, come on! A burst of crisp and pleasant voices sounded, which not only attracted the attention of many spectators, but also attracted the attention of the substitute players of Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School.

Everyone looked in the direction where the voice came from, and saw that at the front of the stands, at some point, there were more than a dozen beautiful women wearing uniform, bright and bright clothes, showing white thighs.

"! So many beauties! Han Yanshuo said, feeling his blood surging, and there was an urge to have a nosebleed.

The rest of the people were not much better, they all watched stupidly, and they forgot to pay attention to the situation of the game.

"This Beichen Middle School is different, it even set up a cheerleading team, and they are all big beauties, those players are too happy, I really envy me." Han Yanshuo said, and the rest of the people nodded.

"When I train for the competition, there are beautiful women cheering, and it's exciting to think about it!" Lu Yefeng said in a rough voice, and his breathing became short.

"No, I'm going to form a cheer team, otherwise I'll be too bad for our players." Han Yanshuo's face was firm, and he swore solemnly.

"That's right! Hurry up and unleash your abilities for the benefit of us. Zico said. The face is obscene, and the harath is about to flow down.

"Don't worry, it's on me." Han Yanshuo said with an oath.

"Ahem!!" Wei Guoming coughed vigorously a few times, and said in a deep voice, "I'll talk about the formation of a cheerleading team later, and now I'll concentrate on watching the game." ”

"Yes!" Several people shrank their heads and reluctantly moved their eyes to the court.

On the court, Beichen Middle School had already completed the first round of attack, and Luo Zhaowen broke through and made a layup directly.

Luo Wenhao tried his best, but he couldn't stop it. There is no way, the difference in strength between the two sides is too big, Luo Zhaowen is like a small tank, pushing Luo Wenhao to the inside line.

Luo Wenhao had a calm face, very unhappy, he played countless games, and it was the first time he was broken through in this form.

He dribbled the ball past half court, lowered his center of gravity, and didn't think about passing the ball at all, wanting to single out Luo Zhaowen.

"Come on! I've heard that you're very good for a long time, so let me see how good you are today. Luo Zhaowen said excitedly.

"You'll see." Luo Wenhao said softly, his eyes suddenly changed, and the strength in his hand also increased a little.

He moved, a super large change of direction with a polar center of gravity, then pulled the ball back, dribbled directly with his back, and switched his right hand to his left, and then broke through from the left side in the next step.

Luo Zhaowen didn't keep up with his rhythm at all, he was shaken aside, and he gritted his teeth in anger, so he could only follow closely.

Luo Wenhao dribbled to the inside line and jumped up and threw directly.

When the basketball flew out, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but before the breath was completely exhaled from his mouth, he saw a figure rise into the air, covering his vision, only to hear the sound of "pop", the basketball was slapped out by a big hand.

"Xiang Feng!" Luo Wenhao's face changed greatly, but he didn't expect that he was so cautious that he was still intercepted by Xiang Feng.

The basketball flew into Luo Zhaowen's hands and directly launched a fast attack, while Xiang Feng roared angrily in the sky, showing domineering.

Luo Zhaowen was like a wild horse on the loose, galloping on the court, the muscles on his body trembled and trembled, hiding explosive power, an invisible deterrent force spread, and he felt palpitations when he looked at it.

With a "bang", the basketball hoop trembled.

Luo Zhaowen directly made a vigorous slash and completed the attack with a thunderous momentum.

The scene was shocked, first there was silence, and then there were enthusiastic cheers.

Such an impactful dunk is really rare to see in a high school league. In this simple and crude way, he shows the aesthetics of violence and shocks the visual nerves of the audience.

The players of Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School were also shocked by this powerful dunk, and they were all dumbfounded, and they forgot to return to the backcourt to serve for a while.

"It's not good!" Wei Guoming muttered in a low voice, "The momentum is completely suppressed, so that even half of the usual level cannot be played." ”

"Go serve!" The referee blew his whistle and shouted loudly.

The players of Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School came to their senses, and Yu Jiang hurriedly ran to the backcourt and sent the ball out.

Luo Wenhao dribbled the ball past half court, no longer singled, and after a few moving screens, passed the ball to the inside Du Kuan.

Du Kuan singled Xiang Feng, dribbled several times, and did not let Xiang Feng move for half a point.

There is indeed a gap in strength!

Helplessly, he passed the ball out. Xie Changshan caught the ball, shook it a few times, and then jumped up directly to shoot.

"Bell!" The basketball is deflected and bounced out.

Xiang Feng easily grabbed the rebound and passed it to Luo Zhaowen.

When he ran to the front court and settled in a good position, Luo Zhaowen passed the ball back again.

He leaned on Du Kuan to push inside, and after a few strokes, he turned around and hooked the ball into the basket with a very awkward hook. The action is ugly, but it's very practical.

6:0, less than two minutes after the opening, Xiang Feng and Luo Zhaowen teamed up to score 6 points, giving Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School a dismount.

However, no one expected that the nightmare of Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School had just begun.

In the next three minutes, Xiang Feng and Luo Zhaowen broke out one after another, and teamed up to score 10 points, directly rewriting the score to 16:0.

Poor hand feel is contagious, the whole team has a poor hand feel, even if Zhang Yufeng made two baskets, they were all out of the way.

Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School didn't get a single point in half a section.

The substitutes shouted anxiously to cheer, but it didn't do much use.

Du Kuan looked at coach Wei Guoming from time to time, hoping that he could call a timeout to alleviate the team's decline, but the old man squinted, he couldn't see it, and sat calmly on the coach's seat, looking leisurely, and had no intention of calling a timeout!

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