"Wu Xiangle, quickly cut the basket! With your height, no one can stop you, so be sure to score this goal again! ”

On the basketball court, the confrontation between the archives department and the public management department has entered a white heat at this time. Although the second quarter of the game had just begun, the enemy and the enemy were already in a desperate fight.

One and a half quarters, 15 points.

It seems that as long as the squad leader Zhai Yiming no longer plays, the effect on the team is really positive, even if he won't win, at least he won't lose ugly.

Therefore, as soon as the second quarter started, Ma Yuwei worked hard and actively played the role of a core player. At this time, seeing that Wu Xiangle had quickly run to the basket, and he was caught by two players on the other side, he immediately jumped high and threw the ball high.

On the basketball court, height is everything, especially in non-professional games like theirs, absolute height can even directly determine the right to win or lose, as long as the tall player lifts the ball above his head, and even the opponent has not many chances to get the ball.

"Good! I'm coming! ”

With a roar, the tall and thin Wu Xiangle saw that Zhai Yiming was not on the court and was sick and saw the tiger, and saw the basketball cross a beautiful arc and fall to the top of his head with great precision, and immediately jumped high and grabbed the ball with one hand.

Seeing that the basketball hoop was still a certain distance away from him, Wu Xiangle knew that his long-range shooting rate was slightly worse, so he dribbled the ball a little and immediately glided towards the basket!

"Bang!"

"Toot! Hit someone with the ball! ”

With a whistle, although Wu Xiangle steadily threw the ball into the frame this time, because his eyes had been staring at the basket just now, he ignored the opponent and the defenders.

Although the opponent is much smaller than the other party, but the basketball experience is far more than himself, so the moment he just moved, the opponent was already like a stump nailed to his offensive line, with his figure flickering, as soon as the body touched, the opponent immediately stood up, and no one knew that he was faking a fall.

"Uh...... Fouled? ”

Glancing back at Ma Yuwei, who had just left a great opportunity for himself, Wu Xiangle touched his nose in a sly manner, his face a little embarrassed.

15 to 26, the score could have been narrowed down with the help of a good state of affairs, but the little ** that was finally beaten was still broken in his own hands.

"It's okay, we still have a chance, try to defend!"

Ma Yuwei patted Wu Xiangle's shoulder and smiled faintly to show understanding.

When everyone makes mistakes, it's even more difficult for a big man to move......

Soon, the ball was back in the opponent's hands.

Compared with the archives department of Ma Yuwei, Chen Bin, and Wu Xiangle, the three players who hold up half of the sky, the public management department is simply more flowering, and each can take charge of itself, especially the center Zhao Donghai, although it is about five centimeters lower than Wu Xiangle's height, but the card position and rebounding technology can be described as first-class, as long as the basketball can't be shot, seven or eight out of ten basketballs are snatched by him, especially the long-range shooting skills are very good, every time you attack, it is almost possible to stop it by at least two people's defense.

Soon, the initiative was in the hands of the other party, and the score was increased by four points in an instant.

15-30, less than halftime, back to the rhythm of all kinds of abuse.

"Fuck, Wu Xiangle, what the hell are you kid doing! If you don't know how to go to the basket, don't mess around, if you don't have a chance to get to the basket, it's okay to shoot from a distance! ”

Sitting on a chair, Zhai Yiming's left leg was tied with a plaster, he didn't have a chance to play again, and he played the role of a coach again.

"Well, squad leader, don't be so anxious! Our strength is not as good as others, besides, Wu Xiangle used to only play volleyball, and it is understandable that he was able to do this after such a short period of training. ”

Seeing that the face of the senior squad leader was not good, and he was swearing vigorously without anyone else, Chen Xiaomin, the secretary of the Youth League, finally couldn't stand it anymore.

Originally, at the beginning, she still felt that this scholar in the archives department was studious and responsible, and she admired it very much, but in just a few months, this guy has actually become like this, which is really chilling.

At this time, in front of so many classmates behind him, he unceremoniously insulted his classmates, even if he was just a girl, he felt that this attitude was too much.

"Understand? Understand a fart! I don't know what kind of mouth do you plug in basketball! It's better to be your audience! ”

Zhai Yiming's eyes were on the court, and when he saw that he didn't look at Chen Xiaomin, he immediately sneered and said, "Oh yes, you told me before that Wei Beibei from your dormitory has come back, right...... Now that she is back, why hasn't Jiang Qi seen yet! Didn't you say okay, he's going to play in this game, why haven't you seen anyone yet? ”

"How do I know that? There is no need to ask me for advice if they have any actions, right? ”

Hearing that the senior squad leader's tone was becoming more and more proud, Chen Xiaomin secretly gritted his teeth, and he was extremely remorseful for kindly accosting the senior squad leader just now.

I knew that he had such a face, and he was talking to a dog and a cat just now, so I didn't pay attention to him.

"I don't need to ask you for instructions? Chen Xiaomin, don't forget, you are now a class committee member! Besides, it's time for class activities again, and the class activities are not well organized, do you think it's necessary to ask for instructions......

Suddenly turning around, Zhai Yiming began to have a mockery in his eyes.

Recently, he has borne all the contempt and ridicule for the archival basketball team, and finally seized an opportunity, of course, to transfer the resentment in his heart.

"Whatever you want! Not to mention the secretary of the regiment, even if he is the principal, he does not have the right to let others be slaves! ”

Hearing the kindness of the class leader's tone becoming less and less communicative, Chen Xiaomin smiled coldly, and instantly pulled the chair back, pulling a certain distance from him.

"! It's terrible, one has a temper better than the other, I really don't know, how did I get into such a class......"

Seeing that all his classmates were hiding far away from him, Zhai Yiming couldn't help but curse secretly, but he didn't notice that others had not changed, but he was slowly becoming brutal because of the power of the class leader.

Looking around from a distance, he still didn't find Jiang Qi's shadow, and Zhai Yiming's eyes couldn't help but be a little anxious.

Now in this class, except for his own injury and can't play, basically as long as the boys who have touched the basketball have played.

However, I don't know if it's intentional or deliberately avoiding the game, these guys are either tired and out of breath after just a few quarters, or someone has been injured three times or twice, if Jiang Qi doesn't show up again, don't talk about winning or losing, or whether there are not enough five boys who can play in the second half, it is very doubtful.

If you play to the end, a class can't even get together five boys who can play, it will create the most embarrassing black history in the history of the archive team. (To be continued.) )