The third year of archaeology is the Wenjian class, referred to as the ancient three teams. The first-year archaeology department is a literary class, referred to as the ancient first team.

The referee is a physical education teacher in Huaqing. This physical education teacher is also a basketball enthusiast, often works as a referee in Huaqing basketball games, and has a certain personal relationship with Wei Xiaojin. He also saw the post on the school intranet, although he felt that Luo Dong's approach was a bit radical, but it was not enough to give Luo Dong's team small shoes to wear.

With a whistle, the game kicked off.

The referee held the ball and threw it into the air, and a member of the Gu Third team, who was at least 1.9 meters tall, jumped up and flicked it with his hand, and the ball flew towards Wei Xiaojin.

The happy smile on Wei Xiaojin's face flashed, he is a member of the Huaqing school team, and he may not be anything compared to a professional basketball player, but compared to ordinary students, he is tantamount to one of the strongest scorers, and he is familiar with breakthroughs, shots, free throws, and three-point shots, and there are almost no offensive blind spots.

What's more, everyone discussed before the game to make Wei Xiaojin the absolute protagonist today. Everyone will be centered on Wei Xiaojin. Take Wei Xiaojin, an organizational defender, as the soul of the team. Today, Wei Xiaojin has absolute confidence to become the master of the basketball court.

After receiving the ball, Wei Xiaojin immediately dribbled and broke through to the basket of the ancient first team.

Among the 5 players of the ancient first team, Luo Dong and Cheng Shaowen are the best, but Luo Dong is the center, and when he saw Wei Xiaojin getting the ball, he didn't say a word and hurriedly said 3w.ybdu ran towards his basket. Cheng Shaowen immediately stepped forward to stop Wei Xiaojin and formed a one-on-one defense against Wei Xiaojin.

Cheng Shaowen spent a lot of money to hire a coach, and it was not fruitless, when Wei Xiaojin wanted to break through him, he didn't block it too much, but at the moment when Wei Xiaojin broke through, he suddenly broke the ball.

Wei Xiaojin didn't take Cheng Shaowen too seriously before, and when he was about to break through Cheng Shaowen's defense, he was overjoyed, but after the breakthrough, he suddenly felt that his hand was empty, and when he turned his head to look, he found that the ball was broken by Cheng Shaowen.

Not only Wei Xiaojin, but others didn't expect Cheng Shaowen to break Wei Xiaojin's ball, and he didn't react for a while, Cheng Shaowen also seized this opportunity to run quickly towards the opponent's basket, and after rushing into the three-point line, he immediately threw the ball to the scoring guard in the second position, and the scoring guard did not disappoint Cheng Shaowen, and scored a goal on the board to score 2 points for the ancient first team.

"Okay." The coach shouted from the side.

The onlookers were also taken aback, thinking that it was no wonder that Luo Dong dared to challenge Wei Xiaojin, it turned out that there were really a few moments, and everyone was looking forward to the performance of the ancient third team more and more.

After suffering a loss, the members of the ancient third team exchanged a look with each other, everyone understood, knowing that they couldn't take the enemy too lightly, not that they were afraid of capsizing in the gutter, but they didn't want to be beaten by the ancient team at all, that would not achieve their expected effect, and they would abuse the ancient team directly to collapse.

Next, the ancient three teams responded calmly.

The ancient third team served, and after a few passes, the ball quickly reached Wei Xiaojin's hands, and it was difficult for Cheng Shaowen to break Wei Xiaojin's ball now. Wei Xiaojin dribbled like flying, shook Cheng Shaowen with a feint, and easily scored 2 points after dribbling the ball to the basket.

The score was equalized at 2:2.

Next is the ancient first team serve, but, whether it is personal skills or physical fitness, the ancient third team has a great advantage, when they calm down and play against the ancient first team, the disadvantage of the ancient first team quickly became apparent.

As a center forward, Luo Dong is exhausted.

As an organizational defender, it is difficult for people on his side to get the ball, and Cheng Shaowen can't organize at all, and more often than not, he is fighting against Wei Xiaojin one-on-one.

The ball was quickly taken away by the players of the Gu 3 team.

The players of the Gu San team were clearly centered on Wei Xiaojin, and after grabbing the ball, they immediately passed it to Wei Xiaojin. Wei Xiaojin also lived up to expectations, and after getting the ball, he immediately relied on his strong personal strength to break through the defense line of the ancient first team, and after coming to the basket, he shot a vertical shot.

Although the ball was not thrown, Wei Xiaojin still played a strong momentum, attracting a burst of cheers from many onlookers.

Next, Wei Xiaojin made persistent efforts.

As a member of the school team, Wei Xiaojin's personal strength is really good, dribbling and crowding people with the ball, and occasionally hitting people with the ball, but Wei Xiaojin moves very fast, and his actions are more secretive, and he easily deceived the referee.

It didn't take long for the Gu San team to get two two-pointers and one three-pointer, playing a small opening game.

Among the onlookers, the supporters of the ancient third team were naturally elated. As for the supporters of the ancient first team, they are basically students in this class, if they are girls, it is slightly better, but the boys' faces are a little unbearable, but when they see that the players in their class are not as good as others, they are indeed very tenacious, no one left, and they all stayed to cheer for the players of the ancient third team.

To be honest, Lin Feng didn't care much about winning or losing this game, but when he saw Wei Xiaojin, the captain of the Gu San team, whenever he had a meritorious performance, he would glance in the direction of Lan Qiao, and then look at himself with malicious eyes, Lin Feng was a little bored.

After the students of the ancient third team played with momentum, in the face of the strong strength gap, the ancient first team quickly became chaotic.

There is no pause in this kind of irregular game, and after barely a quarter of the game, Cheng Shaowen and others are all sweating on their heads.

The final score was locked at 21:9.

When playing the second quarter of the game, the ancient third team became more and more domineering, especially Wei Xiaojin, who found that his perfect performance was not favored by Lan Qiao, and he was very unhappy in his heart, and sprinkled his resentment on the players of the ancient first team, and abused the players of the ancient first team on the court.

After scoring on the board and layup, not long after, Wei Xiaojin got the basketball again.

At this time, the atmosphere on the competition field was already very intense, and the emotions of the onlookers were also driven, and the boys of the ancient third team were all gearing up, eager to take the place and make a show of it, and even some girls who liked Wei Xiaojin couldn't help but start shouting.

"Slam Dunk! Slam Dunk ......"

Although Wei Xiaojin felt that it was very useful, he didn't dare to really slam a dunk!

Slam dunk is a thing that seems simple, but it's actually very difficult, although Wei Xiaojin plays basketball well, it is also relative to the students of the school, when he usually trains, it is no problem to play three-step layups or slam dunks, but in the real game, due to the interference of many factors, it is basically impossible to dunk!

After hearing the cheers of the onlookers, Wei Xiaojin was in good spirits, more and more confident, did not pass the ball, and began to break through with his excellent personal ability, a realistic feint shook off Cheng Shaowen, who was staring at him one-on-one, followed by a beautiful turn and breakthrough, and without hesitation, he came to a backward jumper.

The ball is in!

"Roar!" Wei Xiaojin yelled excitedly!

You know, the backward jump shot is a very difficult technical action, the timing of the jump and the angle of the backswing need to be quite good to grasp very accurately, the most important thing is the balance and landing in the air, the slightest carelessness will sit down, and even twist to the ankle, this move is the flying Jordan's nirvana!

The score is already a bit unsightly. The coach of the ancient first team was sweating anxiously next to him, and he couldn't wait to play with Wei Xiaojin in person.

The ancient third team became more and more courageous, and the formation of the ancient first team faintly collapsed.

When they reached the back of the second quarter, Luo Dong and Cheng Shaowen were better, and both of them were going all out. However, the other three were a little absent-minded, and their psychology was close to collapse.

Finally, the second quarter of the game ended, and the score was locked at 49:14. This score is really a bit of that.

The supporters of the Ancient Third Team, all of them were elated, and they were all looking at the members of the Ancient First Team with mocking eyes, and even the boys in the Wenjian class of the Freshman Department of Archaeology became the target of their ridicule.

Sheng, also felt the heat on their faces one by one, in their opinion, this is a boys' sport after all, and the team in their class lost so badly, it was tantamount to a resounding slap in the face of the boys in the class.

If the players of the ancient first team still had some hope at the beginning, now, under the miserable score gap, Cheng Shaowen and Luo Dong's faces are not good-looking, their heads are drooping, and the other three main forces are completely losing their fighting spirit.

It is no exaggeration to say that the next third quarter of the game will be an ordeal for them. Because it's not a competition, it's pure abuse.

At halftime, the coach began to give advice to Cheng Shaowen and several others.

"Is that okay?" Cheng Shaowen was a little hesitant.

The coach sighed and said, "There is no way, the difference in strength is too big." If you keep playing like this, do you think you'll be able to hold on to the whole game? ”

Cheng Shaowen's face was a little gloomy. Oh, yes. The score is really miserable, let alone others, including Cheng Shaowen himself, his legs are weak when he plays.

At the beginning of the third quarter, the ancient team collapsed.

There was no way to get the game down. Cheng Shaowen glanced at his teammate who played big forward, and that teammate understood, and saw a member of the Gu San team breaking through to his side, and bumped into it without thinking about it, and came to a fake fall, and after falling to the ground, he hugged his calf, his face was full of pain.

The referee had no choice but to blow for a foul on the three teams.

Next, the members of the ancient first team were either knocked to the ground or beaten. Almost every ten seconds or so, a player has a problem.

The referee also saw that the ancient team was cheating, which was seriously unsportsmanlike. Later, when a member of the ancient first team fell, he was too lazy to blow it.

The onlookers were not blind, and everyone saw the tricks of Cheng Shaowen and others, and they all despised the members of the ancient first team.

"Damn! If you can't fight, if you don't fight, you will roll. ”

"Cheng Shaowen. Don't look at it, look at it, just talk about you. You fall at every turn. Cerebellar atrophy! ”

"It's disgusting."

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