"Da Kui, don't be beaten to tears by us later."

As soon as Zhang Dakui came over, before he could stand firmly, Su Jianxin said in a hurry. He just glanced at the people on the court in Class 11, except for Zhang Dakui, who often plays, the rest of Wang Hongfei, Liu Zeyang, Ning Zhichu, Yu Haitao and others, Su Jianxin has never seen them on the basketball court, so he has a contempt in his heart.

Zhang Dakui raised his head and saw that the referee hadn't come over yet, so he pretended to be relaxed and chuckled, "See the letter, I know I'm not as handsome as you, but in basketball, I'm much more handsome than you." ”

"Really?"

Su Jianxin pursed his lips, and just wanted to reply, but was glared back by Chen Jianzhang, and the physical education teacher who was the referee came over, so he didn't continue to speak.

"The two captains came up to guess the boxing, and the one who guessed the winner won the first ball."

As for the friction between the two classes, the physical education teacher heard it in the process of walking over. The physical education teacher pretended not to hear, held a basketball in his left hand and whistled in his mouth, and then walked up to the two participating teams and called the two captains out to guess the ball.

Zhang Dakui and Chen Jianzhang glanced at each other, then stood up, and then under the gaze of the referee, they used the rock-paper-scissors method to guess the boxing.

"Okay, class 11 got the first ball, class 4 saw this, immediately returned to defense, this time the speed of defense, people are very surprised to be fast. It seems that the players of Class 4 cooperate a lot in normal times, otherwise they would not have been so tacit. Next, the games between Class 12 and Class 3, Class 1 and Class 5, and Class 2 and Class 6 have also begun, so let's enjoy the heroic appearance of athletes on the basketball court............

After Zhang Dakui won the ball, the student union radio station, as a commentator, immediately began to explain the game to the onlookers on the stadium broadcast.

"Class 11, come on; Class 11, come on! ”

"4 classes and 4 classes, invincible! 4 classes and 4 classes, invincible! ”

"1 class, 1 class, win the first! 1 class and 1 class, win the first! ”

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As the radio sounded, the class cheerleaders who had teams competing on the field immediately opened their throats and cheered for the players on the court.

………

Chen Jianzhang of Class 4 and them deserved to cooperate tacitly, and after Zhang Dakui won the ball, he immediately returned to his own court to defend. At this time, the remaining 4 people in class 11 reacted a beat slower and ran over to fight for space.

Opposite Ning Zhichu was Ling Zhewei from Class 4.

Originally, Ning Zhichu was supposed to be a substitute, but Wang Jingwei and the others didn't know what was going on, so they had to let Ning Zhichu play first. Ning Zhichu didn't care whether he played first or as a substitute, but he felt that the reason why Wang Jingwei was like this was that he didn't know if he didn't have the confidence to ask for benefits in Class 4.

You must know that Ning Zhichu just looked at the area where the class 4 classmates are located, but there are no substitutes waiting to play, that is to say, Chen Jianzhang is very confident that they can beat other classes with their current lineup.

Glancing at Ling Zhewei, who came up to defend him, Ning Zhichu smiled. Although I don't know what their strength is, no matter what, I have to create some trouble for Class 4.

"Hey, if I'm not mistaken, your name is Ning Zhichu, right?"

Just as Ning Zhichu was pondering, Ling Zhewei suddenly said, interrupting Ning Zhichu's thoughts.

Ning Zhichu didn't understand, "Yes, what? ”

"It's okay."

Suddenly, Ling Zhewei accelerated, threw Ning Zhichu behind him, and stuck Ning Zhichu's position, and then the ball that Liu Zeyang threw at Ning Zhichu was stolen by Ling Zhewei.

After the steal, Ling Zhewei ran to the basket on the opposite side non-stop, and the remaining 4 people in class 4 also reacted quickly, and they all involved the team members of class 11 opposite him, so that Ling Zhewei had time to shoot without interference.

Ning Zhichu couldn't react, so he could only chase Ling Zhewei and run, but unfortunately, the difference of one body position made Ning Zhichu unable to catch up. After the basketball fell into the basket steadily, Ning Zhichu gasped, and regretted his distraction just now.

"Achu, be attentive."

ran over, and Zhang Dakui, who picked up the basketball, was very helpless, so he could only whisper to remind Ning Zhichu again.

Ning Zhichu blushed a little, after all, this was all his pot, and the first ball was thrown by Class 4, which was indeed a blow to the morale of his team. After listening to Zhang Dakui's words, Ning Zhichu nodded, indicating that he was clear.

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Soon, the clock was in the last five minutes. Ning Zhichu wiped his sweat, dribbling the ball in his hand, but his eyes were firmly fixed on Ling Zhewei opposite.

The scoreboard outside the venue, the score has come: 78:56, class 4 in front, class 11 in the back. In other words, Class 11 is currently 22 points behind. Many students in Class 11 are no longer shouting and cheering. Because they know that in five minutes, it will be very difficult to catch up with this point difference.

"Give up, Ning Zhichu. You can't win anymore. ”

Ling Zhewei, who was standing in front of Ning Zhichu, was also gasping for breath. He was even more unbearable than Ning Zhichu, after all, Ning Zhichu had a break of more than ten minutes just now, but Ling Zhewei had been on the field.

It's just that the original strategy of suppressing the opponent's heart that wants to win with momentum has failed in front of Class 11. Regardless of Ning Zhichu, who was no longer enough in front of him, even the big fat man Yu Haitao in Class 11 was obviously unable to lift his spirits to run, but he still gritted his teeth and did not take a step back in the process of competing with Jia Cunzhou for rebounds.

"In our dictionary, there is no such thing as a halfway thing."

Ning Zhichu replied, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Zhang Dakui on the left-hand side running out of a gap, so Ning Zhichu pretended to hold the ball to break through to the right side, maybe it was that Ling Zhewei's energy was consumed during the game just now, or Ling Zhewei would not have been deceived by Ning Zhichu's rough feint.

So, Ning Zhichu successfully sent the basketball to Zhang Dakui's hands by hitting the ground and passing, and then Zhang Dakui ran down, jumped and threw the basketball to the basket.

"Brush"

The basketball hollowed into the net, attracting loud applause from the audience next to it.

"Good shot!"

Affected by this goal, the students of Class 11 also began to shout loudly, "Come on Class 11, come on Class 11!" ”

"Smack! Achu, good ball. ”

After Zhang Dakui threw the basketball, he quickly led the players back to the defensive position, and high-fived Ning Zhichu halfway and praised him.

"Zhewei, come back to your senses."

Su Jianxin was very dissatisfied, and he was very dissatisfied that Ning Zhichu's fake actions just now could deceive Ling Zhewei, but Su Jianxin only said a word, after all, the game was going on to this point, and it was a person, and his attention and energy had decreased.

Chen Jianzhang, who was on the side, spoke after listening to Su Jianxin's words.

"It's only a few minutes away, and everybody is lifting my mind to me."

"Class 11 is now in a dying throes."