Chapter 3 Have You Had Enough? It's my turn!

J City No. 1 Middle School, as a super middle school in J City, has won the top three in the annual college entrance examination in J City, and most of the students in the school are either rich or expensive, and then they are excellent students with excellent academic performance. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

That's why a middle school with a few thousand students had the funds to build a giant gymnasium on campus.

There is still half an hour before the start of the basketball game, and the gymnasium is already full of people, because of the game, the school has given all students a half-day vacation for the first time, allowing all students to watch the game, so even though the gymnasium is large, the attendance rate is actually seven or eighty percent.

The huge banner reads "Senior 31 Class VS Senior 36 Class".

The balloons and streamers everywhere already show how much attention was paid to this game.

"Liu Shao, don't worry, everything has been arranged, I have already said hello to the other three people in our team except for Chu Xuan."

In a group of team uniforms wearing the first class of high school, the appearance of a person from the sixth class of high school is actually very dazzling, but the people in the stands can't hear the specific conversation, and think it is a friendly exchange between the two teams before the game, but who knows, in fact, before the game, the result of the game has been decided by the participants.

"Gao Yuanfeng, you did a good job this time, you were very decisive when others were still hesitating, you will follow me in the future, as for that Chu Xuan, I have already found someone to negotiate with him, as long as you play well today, I will not treat you badly."

Liu Yun, who was wearing a basketball uniform, patted Gao Yuanfeng, the basketball captain of the sixth class of the third year of high school, on the shoulder, and signaled that he could go back.

Unlike the relaxed atmosphere in the first class of high school, which was obviously in control of the victory, the sixth class of high school was as silent as death, and the other students might not know what their captain was going to say, but they no longer understood that Gao Yuanfeng was there to show loyalty, but what could be done.

If you don't accept the soft one, then the next one is the hard one.

"It's really embarrassing."

At this time, a member of the sixth class of the third year of high school smashed the water bottle to the ground, and the strong man of 1.8 meters could only sit there and sulk.

The other players on the team were also helpless, so they had to sigh, and only Chu Xuan, who had been drinking water slowly, showed an intriguing smile.

The students of the sixth class of the third year of high school saw that they did not seem to have high morale here, and many students ran down from the stands to cheer them on.

"You have to come on! Don't lose to them! ā€

"Those classmates in the first class blow to us every day, how strong their basketball team is, give them some color."

"yes, yes, you just did your best!"

The players of Class 6, who were still sulking just now, had to force a smile and show their determination, only Chu Xuan said from the bottom of his heart: "I won't let you down." ā€

Chu Xuan is usually in the class, except for playing basketball well and being more energetic, he has no sense of existence in other aspects, after all, in high school, only those who study well have a higher reputation, or like Liu Yun, who is not far away, he has a good study background, a good family background, and even sports are not bad, such a talent is a star-like figure in the school.

But after all, this is a matter involving the sense of honor of the class, and these students are really cheering for them.

As the time approached ten o'clock, many leaders of the school also came to the arena, and this time it seems that the leaders of the Education Bureau were also present at the game.

"Principal Ma, your basketball game is doing well, and the students' spirits are very good! Very passionate. The deputy director of the J City Education Bureau said to the principal of J City No. 1 Middle School next to him on the rostrum.

"Director Li, we are also here to enrich the lives of the students, and Bureau Li will have to say a few more words to our students in a while." Principal Ma said with a smile.

"Of course, of course."

"Quiet down for a moment, and now we have invited Director Li of the Education Bureau to give us an opening speech. Everyone applauded and welcomed. ā€

There was applause in the gymnasium.

"Students......"

No one listened carefully to what the head of the Education Bureau was saying, they were all whispering.

"Fei'er, do you think our class can win class six?" In the stands, a girl with a ponytail said to a girl next to her.

"With Liu Yun here, it's hard to lose." The ponytail girl didn't hear the sarcasm in the girl's words.

"That's right, Liu Yun is not only handsome, good at studying, good at family, and even good at basketball."

"Hey, Xiaoya, don't be a nymphomaniac in front of me, and it's not good for anyone to be a nymphomaniac, it's Liu Yun."

"Fei'er, you didn't wear a school uniform today, but a basketball uniform." The ponytail girl seemed to have just discovered at this time.

"Xiaoya, I see that you only have Liu Yun in your eyes, is it not even my Lin Fei'er in your eyes." Lin Fei'er made a gesture to hit her.

"Fei'er, I was wrong, but I heard that this basketball game can have such a large scale because of Liu Yun, and he did all this because of you." Ponytail smiled.

"Okay, it's just gossip, get ready to watch the game." Lin Fei'er stopped paying attention to her after speaking.

In fact, how could Lin Fei'er not know what Liu Yun did, Liu Yun's father didn't take Liu Yun to his house for dinner, how could she not understand his father and his thoughts, just seeing that he had a lot of basketball shoes in his home collection, he could make such a game to please himself, in an official family, she had seen a lot, these snobbish things made her not believe that Liu Yun could be a little sincere to her, and more importantly, Liu Yun, who was perfect in the eyes of others, was nothing more than a hypocritical person in the eyes of Lin Fei'er.

Just as Lin Fei'er was thinking wildly, Liu Yun looked at the place where Lin Fei'er was in the stands.

"When my father originally said that he wanted me to be closer to you, I didn't care too much, but the more I got in touch with you, the more I felt that you were a girl worthy of my Liu Yun. Today, I will let you see how good my Liu Yun is. Liu Yun thought silently in his heart, he admitted that what he and his father valued at first was nothing more than Lin Fei'er's father's energy, but now Liu Yun found that a girl like Lin Fei'er deserves to seriously cultivate a relationship.

He Liu Yun is still very handy with chasing girls.

"Okay, I've said what I should say these days, as long as we cooperate, Liu Shao doesn't want to embarrass us, and we will all have some benefits afterwards."

In the pre-game mobilization, Gao Yuanfeng said this to Chu Xuan and others.

"Alright, don't be so depressed, come and make a show for us, don't be found by others."

After Gao Yuanfeng finished speaking, he put his hand in the middle of a circle of five people, and the others reluctantly put their hands on it and made a cheering action together.

"Come on!"

Unlike the shouts that resounded in the sky in the first class of the third year of high school, the shouts here in the sixth class were weak.

But in any case, with the principal's "game starts", the intramural basketball finals of J City No. 1 Middle School finally officially began.

"Liu Shao will take the ball to the blue in a while, let's make a show, pretend to block, don't use too hard, just block it gently."

At the beginning of the game, the players of the two sides officially stood up, and the shouts of thousands of students in the stadium resounded through the venue.

"Drop"

The basketball was slowly thrown into the air by the referee, and it was the captains of the two teams who grabbed the ball.

At the moment of jumping, Gao Yuanfeng deliberately stretched out his hand much slower than usual, and the ball was easily picked up by Liu Yun.

The school also organized a special commentary for this game, and at this time, the voice of the commentary can be heard most clearly in the noisy gymnasium.

"The first class of the third year of high school grabbed the ball first, and they will also prepare for the first attack, I don't know if the students of the sixth class can defend it."

After Liu Yun got the ball, he gave Gao Yuanfeng who was defending him in front of him a look, Gao Yuanfeng knew how to do it, Liu Yun made a feint, easily "tricked" Gao Yuanfeng, easily passed people, and broke through with the ball, because the center and the point guard deliberately did not have the intention to block the reason, Liu Yun's ball crossed an arc in the air and entered the frame.

0:2

The first attack of the senior class took only a few seconds to achieve results.

"The captain of the first class lays up like no one, and the students of the sixth class don't seem to be in a good state." The narrator said with some doubts.

There was a hint of bitterness in the hearts of the players of Class 6, but there was no way, after a player served on the baseline, the ball was taken to the opposite side by Gao Yuanfeng.

"Look, Gao Yuanfeng's ball was actually intercepted by Liu Yun."

"Yes, Liu Yun's speed is so fast!"

"The ball went in again, why are these six classes so dish!"

The students of all the classes in the stands were talking about it.

The whole game was completely according to Liu Yun's vision, the ball that their teammates got would be passed to him, and when he attacked, the opponent would only fake defense, even if the game seemed to be hot, but only he knew that this was a performance in which nine other people played a supporting role, and he was the protagonist.

"It's in again! The lead in this class is already huge. ā€

Just before the end of the first quarter, the score had already expanded to 10:32.

The 10 points of the sixth class are still Gao Yuanfeng afraid that the performance is too fake, and he scored a few goals with his teammates, and among the 32 points scored by the first class, 28 points were actually scored by Liu Yunjin.

In the eyes of students who know the ball, the atmosphere of this game is very strange, and even some people have seen that Liu Yun is playing match-fixing, but they can only say shamelessly in their hearts.

And those little girls who don't know basketball can't see it, they just saw that Liu Yun was unstoppable on the court, and they shouted for him.

If there are no accidents, then this game will end with a six-class defeat in the big score.

Lin Fei'er couldn't stand it anymore, as a girl who didn't miss watching an NBA game, and even played basketball by herself, she couldn't see everything in front of her more thoroughly, and she couldn't bear to disturb the ponytail girl around her.

"Disgusting" whispered, and Lin Fei'er was about to leave.

Suddenly, everyone in the audience seemed to gasp.

Lin Fei'er looked at the field curiously.

Liu Yun feels that this kind of life is perfect, he is the pride of the sky, even if he relies on his father who is the head of the organization department, what does it matter, everyone still has to cooperate with him.

Liu Yun, who was about to dribble to the basket again, thought arrogantly in his heart.

"Smack!"

The ball didn't go into the basket as usual, but was hit with a cap and the ball was hit far away.

Liu Yun was stunned for a moment, because he was subjected to huge resistance, and his body fell to the ground uncontrollably.

"Boom"

Liu Yun got up from the ground in a bit of embarrassment. After standing firmly, he was about to get angry, which team member who was not long-eyed dared to stop him and embarrass himself so much, only to find that the person who stopped him was not the previous team members, but Chu Xuan, who had not moved much since the beginning of the game.

"You really don't deserve to play basketball."

"Have you had enough? It's my turn! ā€