A whistle blows.

The basketball game begins.

The starters of Class 1 of the third year of high school are: Ouyang Chenyu, Gu Junsheng, Zhu Zhifeng, Yang Yi, Xiao Qi.

The starters of the 11th class of the third year of high school are: Liu Shaoan, Zhu Zhiding, Liao Zhiwei, Qian Tongsheng, Gao Xiaofeng.

As for Liu Yifan, everyone decided to let him play as a substitute, after all, the starting lineup has been running in for a long time, and with a tacit understanding, it is too risky to change the formation temporarily.

Liu Yifan has no opinion on the team's decision, anyway, he thinks that this basketball game is just like that, it can't arouse his enthusiasm, just go up and play casually.

Jumping the ball in the midfield, although Gao Xiaofeng was a few centimeters taller than Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi's bounce was too perverted, and as a result, Gao Xiaofeng could only watch Xiao Qi move the ball away and fall into Ouyang Chenyu's hands.

Ouyang Chenyu advanced quickly, and the players in the 11th class of the third year of high school didn't even react before he scored a layup.

The opening game was 2-0, and the 1st class of the senior year gave the 11th class of the senior year a dismount.

The cheerleaders on the side of the court began to shout, and many beauties in the first class of the third year of high school also came to watch the game, such as Li Yanshuang, Zhao Yan'er, Zhao Xiaomeng and other beauties, all cheering for their classes.

And on the side of Class 11 of the third year of high school, Zheng Xin'er really brought her sister corps over, a total of nine long-legged beauties, lined up on the sidelines, shouting "Class 11, come on!" ”

It is unknown whether the momentum, the waves, like a flood and the fierce waves, can help the five students of Class 11 who are fighting on the court, but it is certain that they have now attracted the attention of most of the boys.

Countless boys couldn't help but peek at a few times, and they almost drooled.

Sure enough, it is worthy of Zheng Qianjin's sister army, and all of them are as tall as three or four stories tall.

Gao Xiaofeng applauded vigorously and loudly boosted morale: "Come on, everyone!" Don't be discouraged! Don't lose face in front of Xin'er's sister army! Pull yourself together! ”

"Even if you lose, you can't lose!"

When the people on the field in the 11th class of the third year of high school heard this, they all cheered up and wanted to create a miracle.

However, the reality is so cruel.

Liu Shaoan took the ball across the half court and passed it to Gao Xiaofeng on the inside, Gao Xiaofeng wanted to hit Xiao Qi with his back, but was given a big hat by Xiao Qi, and then Gu Junsheng counterattacked quickly, Zhu Zhiding gritted his teeth and caught up with the defense, but to no avail, and also paid a foul, Gu Junsheng came with a two plus one.

After two consecutive attacks, the momentum of the first class of the third year of high school skyrocketed, and the cheerleaders on the sidelines also shouted wildly.

And in the next half quarter, they were even more powerful, and they played a wave of 13-0.

Ouyang Chenyu shouted even more presumptuously: "None of you can prevent us!" The contest is over! ”

More than seven minutes have passed, and the 11th class of the third year of high school has not scored a single point.

It's just a loss of face in front of many audiences!

The five people on the field all looked a little embarrassed.

Gao Xiaofeng decisively called a timeout, "Substitution!" If you don't want to fight, give me down! Don't be listless on the field! The first class of the third year of high school is very powerful! But we can't just throw in the towel! ”

Gao Xiaofeng, as the captain of the class basketball team, was a little angry when he saw the players in such a state.

Zhu Zhiding hung his head dejectedly, "I'm tired, you can change someone to top me." ”

Obviously, after being ravaged by the first class of the third year of high school, Zhu Zhiding's fighting spirit was also trampled on, and he didn't want to play anymore now.

Gao Xiaofeng sighed helplessly, this guy is the main scorer in their class, he is all out of the game, so what is the hair?

In the end, Zhu Zhiding and Qian Tongsheng both went to rest, and Liu Yifan and Yan Wenjun took the top.

Yan Wenjun's ball skills are average, he hasn't played much of the game, and he is motivated.

However, playing basketball is not just motivated, and now that the main scorer Zhu Zhiding and the main power forward Qian Tongsheng are out of the court, the strength of the 11th class in the third year of high school will become weaker on the court.

Sure enough, at the beginning, Zhu Zhifeng, who was in the first class of the third year of high school, made a three-point shot in the bottom corner.

The score came to 16-0.

The members of the 11th class of the third year of high school all felt desperate.

Even in the NBA, it is not easy to chase 16 points, let alone play a two-quarter school basketball game.

And the cheerleaders of the 11th class of the third year of high school on the sidelines also became depressed and embarrassed at this time.

No one expected that Class 11 of the third year of high school would be beaten so powerlessly in front of Class 1 of the third year of high school.

It's like a schoolboy facing a group of professional players!

On the court, even Gao Xiaofeng, who had been encouraging the momentum of the players, became frustrated at this time.

Only Liu Yifan, quietly, he didn't say much, since he was on the field, then do his job.

His job on the court is simple, just two things, one is defense, and the other is shooting.

After Zhu Zhifeng scored a three-pointer, the ball fell to the side of the 11th class of the third year of high school.

Liu Shaoan dribbled forward, and the players of the 1st class of the senior high school returned to defend on the court, because the 11th class of the senior high school frequently hit the iron, so now they are shrinking very tightly and have not prevented the outside of the three-point line.

So Liu Yifan, who was standing outside the three-point line, easily got the opportunity to shoot in the open position.

Liu Shaoan is a qualified point guard, and he quickly passes the ball to Liu Yifan.

Liu Yifan didn't say a word, shot the basketball, and the ball went in.

At this time, the time was already eight minutes and nine seconds of the first quarter, and the 11th class of the third year of high school finally got the first point.

The cheerleaders of the 11th class of the third year of high school immediately screamed when they saw that the team in the class had finally scored, as if Liu Yifan had thrown not an ordinary three-point shot, but a three-point shot that saved the world.

Their reaction was indeed a bit too intense.

Gu Junsheng sneered, "Why is the reaction of the cheerleaders of Class 11 of the third year of high school so big, and people who don't know will think that our class was killed by their class!" ”

Ouyang Chenyu also sneered, "No matter how big the reaction is, it will be useless, it's just three points, how can it stop the bleeding?" ”

Ouyang Chenyu also has confidence in saying this, no, it was the turn of the senior high school class 1 to attack, with the cooperation of Ouyang Chenyu and Xiao Qi, they quickly scored two more points.

It was the turn of the 11th class of the third year of high school to attack.

As a result, the ball fell in front of Liu Yifan again, and after Liu Yifan took the ball, the person who came to defend him was Ouyang Chenyu.

Liu Yifan suddenly smiled and said to Ouyang Chenyu:

"Ouyang Chenyu, didn't you say before that you want to prevent me from even striking iron from becoming a luxury?"

"Then you see, I'll throw the ball in front of you!"

Ouyang Chenyu was stunned when he heard this, "It's crazy! ”

Immediately, he sneered, "Come on, Liu Yifan, I've never been afraid of you!" ”

Liu Yifan didn't say a word, he didn't even dribble the ball, he jumped up directly in front of Ouyang Chenyu and shot the basketball.

Ouyang Chenyu pounced!

It's funny in my heart, Liu Yifan, you are looking for hot pot!

Ouyang Chenyu is 1.85 meters tall, Liu Yifan is only about 1.75 meters, a difference of ten centimeters, he dares to shoot directly in front of Ouyang Chenyu?

Isn't this looking for a hat what?

However, to Ouyang Chenyu's surprise, he suddenly jumped up, raised his hand high, and wanted to fan the basketball thrown by Liu Yifan, but when he jumped up and fell from the air, he found that Liu Yifan was still stuck in the air, he was doing a free fall movement with gravity, and he could only watch Liu Yifan throw the basketball!

This... How can it be!

Ouyang Chenyu screamed wildly in his heart!

Obviously, Liu Yifan jumped up earlier than him! Why was it him Ouyang Chenyu who fell from the sky first!

However, before he could figure it out.

Swish!

Basketball is hollow into the net again.

Three points and more!

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(End of chapter)