Chapter 101: Recreate a Miracle!
"He's flying!"
"Today is a day to celebrate. It is also a day to cheer about. I don't know what the future holds, but I know that now, he made history with the surname of the moment. The flowers belong to him, the applause belongs to him! β
"Two meters is a simple number and equally a lucky number. Thank you Lin Ze, thank you for making the number of two meters a miracle and a legend! β
Countless words of praise rang out on the radio. The name Lin Ze also became the hottest word on campus in an instant. He is handsome, heroic, and full of the wild surname of a man. He's a strong guy, he's a winner, he's a multi-record holder.
This is a glorious day for Lin Ze, and it is also a glorious day for Zijinhua. It's a brilliant day every three years.
However, at this moment, Lin Ze was sitting on the bench sullenly. Because his substitute is the sixth man. If no one is tired, no one is hurt. Maybe after the whole game, Lin Ze didn't have a chance to play.
He tilted his head and smoked a cigarette, without the slightest consciousness of the campus figures. It's more like a down-and-out middle-aged man. Empty and lonely.
The high jump field was empty, and most of the students rushed to watch the basketball game. Of course, no one can count how many students came because Lin Ze's third-year class was competing with the devil's class.
However, there were no surprises in the course of the game. Because Lin Ze didn't play. He sat in his chair very lonely and disappointed. Like a wronged little daughter-in-law.
The score was in a stalemate, and the three-year class, under the leadership of Li Jiancheng, played a wave of small highs. Let the score always be less than five points away from each other.
The first half ended with a half-time. The players drank water and wiped their sweat, Han Xiaobao sat beside Lin Ze angrily, and said dissatisfied: "Li Jiancheng, this birdman is too [***], he completely takes the ball alone to score, we can only cooperate with his life." β
"His level is really good, otherwise we would have fallen behind." Lin Ze let out a puff of smoke and smiled.
"He didn't let you play, and you still spoke for him?" Han Xiaobao said unhappily.
"It doesn't necessarily make a difference for me to play. Why don't you take a look at the young and beautiful girl here. Lin Ze said magnanimously.
This kind of child's fighting eyes, Lin Ze really has no interest in participating. Let him go up for a while, and he'll be happy to go for a walk or two. If you don't want him to go up, he won't force it.
He is a man whose surname is much older than his actual age, and he is indeed tired of being in the limelight. The so-called limelight in school can only be regarded as experiencing life for Lin Ze. To be in the limelight, Lin Ze has many ways and means. was in the limelight in front of a group of students, but he was forced out by Xia Shuzhu.
If Teacher Xia learned about Lin Ze's inner activities, he would inevitably kill him alive.
The second half started quickly, and the players came on the field one after another, while Lin Ze continued to smoke nonchalantly, aiming at the court. There were many little girls gathered nearby, scanning Lin Ze's face that was not particularly handsome, but there were no dead ends, with that rather enthusiastic gaze. There is a layer of sharp stubble on the side of the mouth, which adds a bit of mature charm of a male surname.
Brush!
Ma Hao played a match with the artillery, and the score was pulled away a little. 59 to 53. The first class of the third year was six points behind.
I don't know if Li Jiancheng played too actively in the first half, which led to a serious decline in physical strength, or if he wanted to preserve his strength and planned to face the devil class. Just a moment into the second half, he slowed down his attack noticeably.
Li Jiancheng is the only effective offensive point of the three-year class. The ball is in his hand, and the chance of scoring is great. He slowed down his attack, and the rest of the players were naturally unable to quickly catch up with the difference.
It's a small game, even if it's a full game. But each quarter is only six minutes, and only half of the time of the international break. Therefore, after a game is played, counting the time consumption such as timeouts, it only takes about 30 minutes to play.
Towards the end of the third quarter, the three-year class was actually 10 points behind. It's useless for the rest of the players in the three-year class to be in a hurry, the physical fitness and ball skills of the poor class players are stronger than them, except for Li Jiancheng, who has the strength to fight, the rest can only play and cooperate. So despite the hurry, the score is still widening.
"!" Lin Ze couldn't stand it anymore, he saw that Li Jiancheng was treating this game negatively. As for the reason, Lin Ze's gaze glanced at the court. Soon I saw Gu Xin's figure in a corner.
I'm afraid that this guy said something to Li Jiancheng to make such a show, right?
Li Jiancheng is also smart, using such means to passively confront, and waiting for the last quarter to chase after him. Others will not doubt him, but will think that he is desperate. The blame is only on the lack of strength of the remaining players. Dragged his feet.
Lin Ze didn't know much about basketball, but after watching it for a while, he could still analyze the whole situation. Seeing that Li Jiancheng was playing carefully, he couldn't help but be a little angry.
Basketball is a team sport, how can you be embarrassed to waste the efforts of the rest of your classmates for your own selfish interests? Moreover, Xia Shuzhu is very optimistic that they can win the championship of the basketball game. If Li Jiancheng's conspiracy succeeds, the next round will be against the third year and sixth class with four members of the Wild Wolves. Then I will be even more powerless to resist -
The third quarter ended with the score trailing by fifteen points. To catch up in the last six minutes, unless a sharpshooter appears, there is no chance at all.
"Lin Ze is on the field! Play! β
"Strongly request the Prince of Records to play!"
"Get on the field!"
Han Xiaoyi came at some point, screamed at the top of his throat, and then echoed countless voices, and the atmosphere suddenly became lively.
Originally, many students came for Lin Ze. But after the third quarter, he hasn't played yet, and the three-year class is also declining, and he can't help but lose the ** that he can watch. At this moment, as soon as Han Xiaoyi took the lead, the schoolgirls echoed one after another. It seems that if Lin Ze doesn't play, they will flash people.
Li Jiancheng saw that Lin Ze's voice was extremely high, and his face was also embarrassed, and he didn't know whether to go his own way or let Lin Ze play.
Last night, Gu Xin found Li Jiancheng and his father Li Xiao, and after a few simple words, Li Jiancheng decided to lose the game. He is not a simple and naΓ―ve student, and even, he is not a pure-hearted student, under the influence of his father Li Xiao, he has long developed a surname that is unprofitable and cannot afford to be early. Now that he loses the game, he can please Gu Xin and set up a tough physical education teacher in the background for his father. Why not?
As for the so-called vanity after victory, Li Jiancheng is not uncommon.
But at this moment, the onlookers strongly asked Lin Ze to play, but it made it difficult for Li Jiancheng.
No, it's too much to lose at that time. The responsibility must also be borne by oneself. On the way, he was worried that the situation of painstaking management would be broken. He knew Lin Ze's perverted hit rate-
"I have leg cramps." Han Xiaobao rubbed his thighs and said with pain on his face. "I may not be able to play in the last quarter."
"You-" Li Jiancheng looked angry, but Han Xiaobao ignored it and walked towards the rest area.
Don't let Lin Ze go on? Then the four of you will fight!
Seeing this, Li Jiancheng had no choice but to let Lin Ze play. When Lin Ze walked slowly, Li Jiancheng said indifferently: "When the time comes, you cooperate with me to attack, don't disrupt our formation." β
Lin Ze smiled and asked, "Does your formation work?" Now they're a dozen points behind. β
Li Jiancheng was mocked by Lin Ze, his face was a little unbearable, and he sneered: "It's better than you can't even carry the ball." β
Lin Ze didn't bother to argue with him, and lazily went to the court.
As soon as he got on the pitch, cheers erupted around the pitch. Occasionally, you can hear the schoolgirl's heart-rending show of love, which can't help but make the scene chaotic.
Li Jiancheng is very disappointed and regretful. In the past, you had to play on your own to have this effect. But now Lin Ze's limelight is obviously covering himself. If this continues, will there be a place for me in Zijinhua?
Thinking so, he even decided not to let Lin Ze get the ball at that time. Anyway, the other teammates are on their side, and they must pass the ball to themselves.
If you can't get the ball, what's the use of your Lin Ze's accurate shooting?
With a shrill whistle, the fourth quarter began.
Li Jiancheng took the ball, at this moment his eyes were sharp, his movements were agile, he adjusted his state to the best, and wanted to cut straight into it and score a layup.
But Ma Hao and the artillery knew that Li Jiancheng was the scoring point of the three-year class, and when he took the ball, the two of them caught him in the middle and stopped him outside the free throw line.
Passing the ball.
Li Jiancheng doesn't trust anyone other than Lin Ze to shoot. And Lin Ze - he won't pass the ball to Lin Ze if he kills. So he used his muscular body to break through.
Syllable!
When he waved his arm, Ma Hao on the side slapped the basketball away, and because of the force and angle, the basketball rolled straight out of the line.
However,
The unexpected happened.
Lin Ze, who was originally far away, trotted over at some point and scooped up the basketball with one hand.
At this moment, Lin Ze was standing outside the three-point line on the side, looking a little dazed. I don't know if it's time to pass or shoot.
All eyes were on him, and the students standing behind him screamed, "Shoot!" Shooting! β
When the cheers outside the stadium rang out, Ma Hao and another devil player in the stadium rushed over, intending to disturb Lin Ze's attack. The artillery fell on Li Jiancheng's side to prevent Lin Ze from passing the ball to him.
"Shoot three points! Shoot three points! β
"Empty brush, empty brush!"
The urging sound became more and more deafening, and when Lin Ze saw that the students were so appreciative, he held the ball in both hands, imitating Li Jiancheng's standard shooting posture. Tiptoe, bend your knees, take off.
Brush!
The basketball goes straight to the basket, hits the net, and the goal is scored - three points!
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Fat and fat ask for collection and flowers~