It was almost half past two o'clock, and the Seventh Middle School Colonel was late.

Although it is said that No. 7 Middle School is the home field, the players of the school team did not win much applause and cheers when they played. There is a saying that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, before the game started, all the teachers and students of the seventh middle school had been mentally prepared, and did not have much hope for the school team.

At half past two, the game officially began.

The Shuimu Middle School team may have wanted to give the No. 7 Middle School team a dismount, and Chen Zhian and several other main players naturally appeared in the starting lineup.

As for the Seventh Middle School, there is no selectivity at all. The overall strength of itself is a big difference with others, if you still play what to preemptively and retain your strength, the scene will only be more unbearable! Therefore, at the beginning of the Seventh Middle School team, there were several characters who played basketball quite well in the Seventh Middle School.

The gap between the No. 7 Middle School team and the Mizuki Middle School team is not ordinarily large.

Lu Yunqing still remembers that in Yunxian County, when Tianmu Middle School and Yunxian No. 1 Middle School played the "Hope Cup" competition, Tianmu Middle School's strength was not as good as Yunxian No. 1 Middle School, but at that time, Tianmu Middle School still had a strong support scene, but the current No. 7 Middle School had no one to cover it at all.

Whether it is individual ability or team cooperation, the No. 7 Middle School team is much worse than the Mizuki Middle School team, and at the beginning of the game, the ball is basically controlled in the hands of the Mizuki Middle School team.

In just the first three minutes, the Mizuki Middle School team played a small ** and scored 9 points.

Of these 9 points, 7 points were cut by Chen Zhian, and he also cut two rebounds and an assist!

The scene is overwhelming!

As soon as this game began, the No. 7 Middle School team was in chaos, but as a home player, even if the strength is inferior, this game must always be finished, even if every minute and every second on the field is torment, you must grit your teeth and hold on to the end.

It's okay to lose, it's not to be ashamed!

On the rostrum, the leaders of No. 7 Middle School all had ugly faces, and Wang Kaihua wished that the game would end early, but whenever the Shuimu Middle School team scored, Wang Kaihua, who was blue-faced, would glance in the direction of Lu Yunqing and Lin Xiaoyi, and the look on his face would immediately ease a lot.

As for the leaders of the Shuimu Middle School team, they were all proud, although they didn't laugh wildly, but they looked like they were completely winning, especially when they saw Song Qinghan sitting on the basketball court watching the game, the smile on their faces became brighter and brighter.

Song Qinghan is the key training object of Shuimu Middle School!

There is a good hope to win the top spot in the college entrance examination next year!

The onlookers of No. 7 Middle School, especially the boys, did not look very good-looking, and when they saw that their school's team had no backhand to abuse others, they felt as if they were also slapping others in the face. Even the girls of the seventh middle school, except for a few people who are obsessed with Chen Zhi'an, more people are flushed and full of indignation, how they hope that in the school team of their school, someone can come out and press each other down!

The students of Mizuki Middle School were overjoyed one by one.

The boys were hooked one by one, and whenever their school team attacked, they would cheer along with it. As for the girls, not to mention, from the very beginning of the game, their screams and shouts have not stopped, and if it is their own school team goal, it is even more terrifying.

The school has long known that the school team of their school is not the opponent of the school team of Mizuki Middle School. In order to boost morale, the lineup of the cheerleaders here is still very strong! A hundred people, fifty boys, fifty girls, formed two super lineup cheerleading teams!

It's just that when I saw the situation on the basketball court, the cheerleaders couldn't pull it up, and they drooped their heads one by one, feeling indescribably aggrieved in their hearts.

I have to say that Chen Zhian is really good at basketball, his basic skills are very solid, and he is also a little talented, basically, he is alone, completely controlling the rhythm of the game.

Lu Yunqing really saw it, if Chen Zhian was killed, although the seventh middle school would still lose, it would never be so passive and embarrassing.

The scene is really a bit miserable!

Ten minutes later, the score of the No. 7 Middle School team and the Mizuki school team had become 4-25.

Under this overwhelming advantage, although the Mizuki school team also prepared cheerleaders, there was no need for it at all! The audience, I don't know how many people are cheering for the Mizuki school team.

Originally, there were many students from No. 7 Middle School who wanted to give up watching the game.

Watching such a game is simply masochistic!

However, the members of the No. 7 Middle School Colonel Team are really tenacious! Although they lost a miserable defeat, the players still gritted their teeth, stabilized their formation, and did their best when defending.

In order to show respect for the members of the No. 7 Middle School team, the students who wanted to leave chose to stay, and they silently supported their school's school team with their wordless actions.

Unconsciously, even some of the girls who originally supported Chen Zhi'an in No. 7 Middle School were silent except for a very few who were stubborn.

It's just that, many times, hard work doesn't always lead to success!

In the face of the huge difference in strength, in the first quarter of the game, the score of the No. 7 Middle School team and the Mizuki Middle School team was finally fixed at 6-31.

At halftime, the members of the Shuimu school team, one by one, were arrogant, with the attitude of a winner, to meet the eyes full of admiration around them, Xu Zhian was smiling, but far from getting carried away, just casually walked to Song Qinghan's side and sat down.

The team members of the seventh middle school are lifeless.

"Seventh Squadron, good job!"

I don't know who shouted, affected by this sentence, overwhelming applause, the students of No. 7 Middle School just want to let the school team know that the school team did not disappoint them!

It doesn't matter if you win or lose.

It's a never-say-die spirit to ask!

The members of the school team also felt very useful, all of them were flushed, they never thought of giving up, and after receiving the encouragement of their classmates, they were all even more motivated!

They gathered around and discussed the strategy and tactics of the midfield.

In a short time, the half-time game will begin.

The captain of the seventh squadron clapped his hands, and then, the five players who were ready to play gathered together again, and took off their jerseys in unison.

"One, two, three."

"Roar!"

After the captain whispered one, two, three, the five team members who were shirtless in the cold spring raised their heads in unison and roared like mad beasts, with momentum like rainbows.

Then, the five went into battle shirtless!

"Seventh Squadron, come on!" The captain of the cheerleading team of the girls in the seventh middle school finally stood up and shouted.

"Seventh Squadron, come on!" Fifty girls, shouting in unison.

Seeing that the girls' cheerleaders had moved, and the boys' cheerleaders also came back to their senses, the cheerleader spat fiercely and roared angrily: "Seventh Squadron, rise up!" ”

"Seventh Squadron, rise up!" The voices of fifty boys made the basketball court seem to vibrate.

"Seventh Squadron, come on!"

"Seventh Squadron, come on!"

"Seventh Squadron, rise up!"

"Seventh Squadron, Rise to ......"

Seeing that the cheerleaders of the 7th Squadron were so powerful, the morale of the 7th Squadron varsity team members was like a rainbow.

The cheerleaders of Mizuki Middle School couldn't help it anymore and began to shout.

"Mizuki team, come on!"

"Mizuki team, come on......"

However, seeing that the cheerleaders of the Mizuki team were also shouting, the cheerleader of the seventh squadron was furious, he stood up, glanced at the thousands of seventh middle school students who were watching the audience, and shouted: "Seventh squadron, rise up!" ”

"Seventh Squadron, rise up!"

Now, it's a crowd of voices!

All the students of No. 7 Middle School are raising their arms and shouting!

No. 7 Middle School is the home field, this is the territory of No. 7 Middle School, although there are also many people from Shuimu Middle School, but how can they compare with the people of No. 7 Middle School?

Soon, the cheerleaders of the Mizuki team shut up.

The members of the Seventh Colonel team, hearing such violent cheers, were also like being beaten with chicken blood, whether it was defending or passing, especially when grabbing rebounds, it was simply fatal, and many actions that were very dangerous for themselves were done without blinking their eyes.

Fell?

It's okay, stand up, pat your ass and continue!

Injured?

It doesn't matter, I can still bear this injury!

Human potential is truly a terrible thing! With the support of their classmates, the members of the No. 7 Middle School Varsity Team were much braver than in the previous game. In addition, these people are shirtless and very slippery, which makes them have a lot of convenience when they break through, and after a few minutes of the game, they even let the Seventh Middle School Colonel team play a small ** that scored 7 points in a row.

The premise is that Chen Zhian did not play.

At Chen Zhi'an's suggestion, the Mizuki team asked for a replacement.

Seeing the members of the Seventh Squadron shirtless one by one, and the high-pitched shouts of the students of the Seventh Middle School, Chen Zhi'an's face became gloomy.

He has decided to use action to shut up the students of No. 7 Middle School!

Chen Zhi'an is obviously also the spiritual leader of the Mizuki Varsity Team!

After Chen Zhi'an came on the field, the Shuimu school team immediately began to organize a counterattack, and because Chen Zhi'an's personal ability was too strong, after Chen Zhi'an joined, the No. 7 Middle School team was obviously powerless!

"Seventh Squadron, rise up!"

"Seventh Squadron, rise up!"

It's a pity that it can't be erected.

Under the leadership of Chen Zhi'an, the Mizuki school team scored points one after another.

Hearing the students of the Seventh Squadron shouting again, Chen Zhian was furious, he glanced at several of his team members, and then, a few of them nodded with a clear mind.

Next, the other members of the Shuimu team created a good opportunity for Chen Zhi'an very interestingly!

Chen Zhian did not disappoint everyone.

After he got the basketball, he rushed to the basket in a few steps, and jumped up more than two meters away from the basket, like a trapeze, and came to a powerful two-handed slam dunk!

"Bang!"

The ball went in.

"Ahh The students of Shuimu Middle School, who had been suppressed by the students of No. 7 Middle School, finally screamed again when they saw Chen Zhi'an come to such a strong slam dunk.

This time, the students of the 7th Squadron, no one went to call for cheers.

Chen Zhi'an's slam dunk just now also completely shattered their confidence.

The members of the No. 7 Middle School team all had very ugly faces.

There are some things that don't just succeed with persistence.

Some results are not something that can be changed by hard work.

Up and down the seventh, morale is low.

The atmosphere is indescribably depressing.

"I'm asking for a substitution!" It was at this time that Lin Xiaoyi walked out abruptly, turned his head and glanced at the rostrum, "I ask for Lu Yunqing to be played." ”

Lin Xiaoyi was shocked.

The students of Mizuki Middle School also talked about it one by one.

"Who is Lu Yunqing?"

"That's it, see?"

"Just that shorty? This girl isn't brain-dead, is she? ”

"Mostly, otherwise, how could she like that dwarf if she was so beautiful......"

The students of No. 7 Middle School, many people also know the name Lu Yunqing, and some people know Lu Yunqing, although they feel ridiculous about Lin Xiaoyi's move, but no one makes fun of Lin Xiaoyi, because everyone can see that Lin Xiaoyi's expression is serious, and he is not here to make trouble.

Her intentions were good, but she just hoped that her lover could turn the tide.

Probably, girls in love are all blind, right?

Unlike the others, Wang Kaihua and Yu Deshui, after seeing Lin Xiaoyi's actions, they were overjoyed one by one, Wang Kaihua stood up excitedly, both of them pulled their necks, turned their heads and looked at Lu Yunqing with expectant eyes, and even Wang Kaihua's face still had a pitiful taste.

Lu Yunqing only frowned slightly.

Lin Xiaoyi turned around and walked to Lu Yunqing's side, took a deep breath, then stood on tiptoe, put his mouth to Lu Yunqing's ear, and whispered softly: "You go up, I'll let you do that at night." After speaking, Lin Xiaoyi's face turned red, and he walked away a few steps, never daring to look at Lu Yunqing again.

Lu Yunqing's eyes lit up.

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ps: Everyone's flowers in the past two days are very powerful, and of course I have to update it!

After reading the secretary, you have to vote for flowers, and if there are more flowers, then I will ......

You get the idea.

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