The people in class 12, because of Yuwenling's arrival, suddenly had some morale high, because Yuwenling was originally a first-class player in the school, Wang Chenglin came over and patted him on the shoulder, with Wang Chenglin's height, he needed to tiptoe slightly to pat Yuwenling's shoulder, which looked a little funny, Yuwenling smiled and hugged his shoulder, Yuwenling didn't have many friends, Wang Chenglin was his iron buddy.

"Tee off." Yuwenling said, Wang Chenglin came back to his senses and threw the ball in his hand to Yuwenling.

Yu Wenling held the ball, and suddenly wanted to pretend to be forced, took two steps forward, just out of their three-point line, raised his hands, jumped slightly, and the basketball in his hand came out of his hand, turning into a beautiful arc.

"Uhhh

The basketball entered the frame with unmistakable accuracy, and the court fell silent.

Yuwen Ling smiled, just now he strengthened his intelligence and eyesight, and after calculating the parabola a little, he didn't hesitate to shoot, he came to give a dismount, naturally it is impossible to score every goal like this, one is that this is too shocking, it is okay to score a goal, every time you throw like this, you must not be caught and studied. Second, his current enhancement can't support him to strengthen his eyesight and intelligence for so long, within the scope of Yuwen Ling's enhancement ability, perspective is the most nerve-wracking, followed by intelligence, then intelligence, and then others. If every goal had been scored like this, I'm afraid Yuwen Ling would have fallen first.

Yuwen Ling came up with a three-point beyond common sense, which made the people in the twelfth class of the ninth middle school dumbfounded, how can this be fought?

Yuwen Ling slightly strengthened his body coordination and speed, his own ball skills are good, as long as a little reinforcement can allow him to dominate the court at this level.

Yuwenling's offensive was very fierce, and he cooperated with Wang Chenglin, the dizzying passes of the two continued to make the people in the audience applaud, and even the people who were originally watching the game gathered after hearing the overwhelming shouts here, and they couldn't help but applaud when they saw the cooperation of Yuwenling and Wang Chenglin.

The score was quickly tied, from the original 40:52 to 60:58, Yuwen Ling and they have already surpassed by two points, and only three goals were scored in this quarter, which is really miserable. At the end of the third quarter, the players on both sides went off the court to rest for a while, and Yuwenling was suddenly surrounded by everyone, laughing and saying something.

"Teacher, call Pan Yiwei over, this kid is too perverted." On the side of the 12th class of the 9th middle school, a basketball player said that he was the captain of the basketball team of the 12th class of the 9th middle school, and his ball skills were also good in the school. In this short section, Yuwen Ling scored fifteen points alone, how can this be played.

The head teacher of the twelfth class of the ninth middle school was also a little worried, looking at the other basketball positions, all of them were crushed by the ninth middle school, the ninth middle school was originally a sports specialty student, and the first middle school did not think about what to think about the ninth middle school in the school games, generally the city's cultural test is the home of the first middle school, so the two school games are a middle school to go through the motions, and generally do not care very much.

But the head teacher of the twelfth class of the ninth middle school is obviously afraid that he will not be able to save face, and all the other classes are basically crushed.

As the head teacher of the twelfth class of the ninth middle school, Wang Wen naturally couldn't swallow this breath, and was about to speak, when a classmate persuaded: "Teacher, if you lose, you will lose, Pan Yiwei has already participated in five projects, even if his physique is good, he can't help such consumption, right?" Let him take a break. ”

Wang Wen frowned, Pan Yiwei is also famous in their No. 9 Middle School, a semi-sports school, almost all-round sports, this time the two school games, there is no limit to how many events a person can apply for. Pan Yiwei took five in one go, and now three have been carried out, all of which have been crushed and beaten.

Wang Wen turned his head to look in one direction, where a badminton match was going on, in the middle of the arena, a young man wearing a vest and shorts was wiping his sweat with a towel, and the situation on the scene was already 20:12. Apparently the young man is 20, the young man has neat short hair, and his figure looks like a cheetah, even if his muscles are not developed, but he hides a sense of strength, which is the same as Yuwen Ling.

The young man is Pan Yiwei, and his handsome appearance is also a scenery on the court.

Wang Wen sighed, it seems that there is no play, if you lose this ball game, you will lose.

"Beep-"

As the referee's whistle blew, the fourth quarter began. The twelfth class of the ninth middle school doesn't have much fighting spirit anymore, and basically plans to finish this section.

"Slow, the ninth middle school substitution."

Yuwenling looked behind Wang Wen, a tall young man walked over, took a sip of the mineral water in his hand, put the mineral water bottle on the ground, wiped the sweat on his face with a towel, his towel was already wet, Yuwenling squinted, although this person was covered in sweat, but Yuwenling intuitively felt that this person was not tired, but on the other hand, other people obviously did not feel this way.

"Yiwei, it's okay, you still have a game tomorrow, do you want to take a break." Wang Wen looked at Pan Yiwei, who was panting heavily, and asked worriedly.

Pan Yiwei shook his head and said with a smile: "It's okay, I saw an interesting opponent." After that, Pan Yiwei's gaze slowly met Yu Wenling's gaze, Yu Wenling smiled lightly, Pan Yiwei smiled back at Yu Wenling, and the two unconsciously sparked.

Yuwen Ling quietly withdrew all the reinforcements on his body, and adjusted his temperament to the best, before it was for entertainment, playing ball, but now, he is really lifting his spirits, facing Pan Yiwei's gaze, I don't know why, Yu Wenling wants to use his own strength to fight seriously.

Yu Wenling found a toilet and changed into the sportswear of the team member he had changed into before, and then he might have to make a big move, and he would definitely not be able to withstand the wear and tear of the school uniform.

When Yuwen Ling came back, both sides were ready, and the fourth quarter was about to start!

The moment the ball flew up, Yuwen Ling ran out for the first time, the ball was in the hands of a slightly soy sauce person on the side of Jiuzhong, with Yu Wenling's short impression of him, Yuwen Ling knew that this person had no combat effectiveness, since the ball was in his hand, Yu Wenling planned to strike first.

The person who took the ball saw Yuwen Ling rushing towards him thinking of him, and his brain was stunned, the shock that Yuwen Ling left on him before was too great.

"Smack." At this moment, Pan Yiwei leaned sideways and took the ball away from his hand, and the man reacted and patted his head to keep himself from getting distracted.

Yuwen Ling's steps to rush forward stopped abruptly, and he glanced at Wang Chenglin, Wang Chenglin knew how to return to defense, and only Yuwen Ling was left in the front court.

Pan Yiwei slowly dribbled the ball to find an opportunity, the formation on their side was already in a semicircle and quietly pressed towards Yuwen Ling's side, Pan Yiwei suddenly erupted, the calf muscles bulged, Pan Yiwei sprinted instantly at a terrifying speed!

This made Yuwen Ling a little shocked, his strengthened speed of five times may not be as fast as Pan Yiwei's current sprint speed, Yuwen Ling was stunned for a moment, Pan Yiwei had already sprinted to the three-point line, and the ball in his hand passed down to the hands of another person of theirs, Yuwen Ling secretly annoyed his stunned spirit, and hurried back to defense.

When that person got the ball, he thought that he didn't want to shoot directly, which made the people on the side of Yizhong a little dumbfounded, and this thing wanted to imitate Yuwenling.

"Watch out for the relay!" Yuwen Ling roared, Pan Yiwei had already jumped up at this time, and his jumping power was equally amazing! That's already the jump height of a pro!

Pan Yiwei jumped up, touched the ball thrown by the person before with his right hand, and gently brought it to the basket.

"Brush—"

A pleasant voice remembered, Pan Yiwei calmly fell, and gently smiled at Yuwen Ling, Yu Wenling's eyes widened, not because of surprise, but because of excitement! It's been a long time since he's played basketball seriously! How can he not be excited when he encounters such a strong opponent all of a sudden!