Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Battle of Qualifications (1)
September 1, 1996 at 4 p.m.
Although it was the first day of school, none of the classes in the second year of high school left early. Therefore, although the campus is very lively, it is actually the freshmen who enter the first year of high school are making a lot of noise. They didn't know that at this time, on the second floor of the gymnasium behind them, a wonderful basketball game was about to be played.
There were few spectators in the basketball arena, and the Rangers had already taken a leave of absence, changed into their jerseys, and warmed up at halftime. Standing next to him were a group of teachers from the school's physical education department, such as Yang Hongjuan, Wang Baojiang and Tian Shengyong. There are also five or six people, all freshmen in high school, including Li Xian, whom Cheng Fei met during the summer vacation, all of whom graduated from the cement factory children's school.
Cheng Fei looked around, but didn't see Yu Jing's figure, and couldn't help but feel a sense of loss in his heart. Didn't she say she was going to come to refuel? Don't...... What you said before was a little heavier, and Yu Jing said that she was angry? Cheng Fei thought about it, and felt a little uneasy in his heart.
"It's coming!" Wang Zhiwen said. At the same time, there was a sound of footsteps.
Cheng Fei looked up, and sure enough, it was the people of the Sixth Middle School Colonel, about seven or eight. The varsity team is now seriously understaffed, all of them are juniors in high school, and some of the best players have graduated. But then again, the previous main forces are still there, and the strength has not weakened at all. It's still those familiar faces.
Xu Jian, who has natural curly hair and a handsome face, walked among them, looking inconspicuous, but the ace style immediately attracted the attention of the people around him. He looked calm, walked with large steps, and was silent.
Hou Yankun greeted the teachers one by one, and then took the lead to run to the Rangers, high-fiveing them one by one like old acquaintances. Since he was so enthusiastic, the Rangers were embarrassed to be too cold, and they all greeted and responded.
Xu Jian was wearing a sleeveless shirt and sports trousers, and stepped over lightly, his eyes first stayed on Cheng Fei's face for a moment, and then fell on Wang Zhiwen, and he actually smiled rarely: "How are you doing during the summer vacation?" ”
This kind of question is really boring, which shows that Xu Jian is indeed a person who is not very good at talking to others. His willingness to say hello like this proves that he is in a good mood, or that he has a special feeling for the Rangers. After all, they got the promotion spots. As the ace of the school team, Xu Jian didn't have any strength at all.
The rest of the school team saw Xu Jian and Hou Yankun taking the lead, and they all greeted each other more or less. The atmosphere on the pitch was very friendly, even awkwardly friendly.
Wang Baojiang smiled, watched them all finish saying hello, and then walked into the field with the ball, and said: "Today's game, it's not important to say it's not important, but it's important to say it's important, and the reasons are all told to you." I hope you will show the spirit of friendship first and competition second, but also have a competitive mentality. If you can, the game will begin. ”
Wang Zhiwen nodded, and Xu Jian also said "um".
The substitutes of both sides went down, and the main force stayed on the field and stood in position.
Tian Shengyong sighed and said to himself: "Which side do I hope to win this game?" ”
When Yang Hongjuan heard it, she couldn't help but smile slightly: "Why, Lao Tian no longer kills those short people with a stick now?" ”
Tian Shengyong laughed twice "hehe": "Don't say that, the balance in my heart is still in favor of Xu Jian and them, in the final analysis, the school team was brought up by me and Lao Wang with all our efforts, and others don't know how much effort is spent here." If you want to let Cheng Fei and Wang Zhiwen play in the league, I am really a little unwilling. ”
Yang Hongjuan said with a smile: "Okay, Lao Tian, you support the school team, I support the second team, see which of us has the last laugh." ”
Wang Baojiang threw the ball into the air and stepped back, and at the same time, Deng Liang and Zhang Hao rose from the ground and pointed to the sky!
Deng Liang's reaction speed is obviously higher, the bullet speed is extremely fast, and when the palm of his hand reaches the basketball, Zhang Hao's hand is still a few inches away! Zhang Hao was startled and watched Deng Liang dial the ball to Wang Zhiwen with a great advantage.
This jump ball, the bounce power, reaction and bounce speed of the center forwards on both sides, are high and low!
Wang Zhiwen, his steps were like the wind, he walked with the ball in his hand, jumped several times, and advanced to the front court. Lan Tian paid attention to the formation on his side and glanced at Wang Zhiwen's movements. In comparison, the formation of the varsity team seems to be very loose and the concentration is not very concentrated.
I don't know why, because they're recovering from a big injury, or if they're not warming up enough, or if they really want to play?
Among the Rangers, Cheng Fei was as careful as a hair, and saw the confusion on the faces of the school players. Like Cheng Fei, they don't know how to play this game. Let's go all out, it's really embarrassing, is it a competition for the promotion spot that others have fought for?
There was a strange smell in the air.
However, except for Cheng Fei, the other players of the Rangers are all high-spirited and goal-oriented. They used to play against the varsity team last year and ended in a heavy defeat. This time, in the hearts of Wang Zhiwen and others, it is not a battle for places at all, but a battle of shame and a competition to prove themselves!
Wang Zhiwen took a deep breath, skillfully controlled the ball and shook it across the blue sky, and stuffed it directly to Yang Cong, who ran over from the diagonal side to ask for the ball!
Yang Cong had his back to Hou Yankun - here and now, Hou Yankun was a little shorter than Yang Cong - holding the ball in both hands, suddenly turned around, immediately got rid of the opponent, entered the inner line, and flew in the air!
People are in the air, no one stretched out their hands to stop them, Yang Cong stretched out his hand, "clicked", and dunked the ball into the basket with one hand!
His dunk is fast and domineering, without any muddy and watery movements, although his bounce and waist strength are not enough to show the air, but this kind of dunk looks quite shocking!
Not only did Hou Yankun shout "good ball", but even Wang Baojiang and Tian Shengyong on the sidelines couldn't help but let out an "ah".
Li Xian and other freshmen applauded on the sidelines.
Cheng Fei was also taken aback. When Yang Cong ran over, the sharpness of his gaze was indeed rare. He knew that although Yang Cong could dunk, he had always been steady, and he didn't behave like this, this time he didn't fall down a few times, and he directly attacked the inside line when he caught the ball, and it was a volley flying dunk...... Cheng Fei had a faint sense of foreboding in his heart.
Before he could think about it, the school team had already attacked.
Time has passed, Wang Zhiwen's height disadvantage to Lan Tian no longer exists, coupled with his own defensive skills, Lan Tian's possession of the ball has just passed half the court, and he has not advanced. Wang Zhiwen's oppressive defense forced Lan Tian to almost lose the ball. Fortunately, Lan Tian was experienced, withstood Wang Zhiwen, and handed the ball to Hou Yankun, who came to clear the siege.
As soon as Hou Yankun got the ball, Yang Cong immediately forced forward.
The two faced each other this time, and Hou Yankun no longer chirped and sarcastically as before, after all, the opponent was not the hairy boy who had not fought before. And judging from the dunk just now, Yang Cong's level is no longer the same as it was at the beginning, and Hou Yankun of course knows that if he wants to speak provocatively or wildly, it will be a bit shallow.
He held the ball, his heels rose slightly, and his upper body shook suddenly. As a sprinter, Hou Yankun is very agile, and he is unambiguous when he feints with the ball. Unexpectedly, Yang Cong in front of him didn't move at all, his eyes just stared at the basketball in his hand.
Hou Yankun was a little afraid in his heart, but he was confident that his speed would not be below the other party.
So, he suddenly got up and rushed over from Yang Cong's right side with lightning speed!
What a Yang Cong, with his right foot as the hinge, his whole body reversed, and he took two strides, and the person had already run to Hou Yankun's side!
Hou Yankun dribbled with his left hand, which was not very skillful, but the speed was not reduced, it was really fast, even when he was ready Zhang Yulai turned sideways and wanted to intercept, he didn't stop it!
Hou Yankun inserted into the forbidden area like lightning, kicked the ground with his right foot, and the person jumped up! Yang Cong also swept over like a blast, and the two players with first-class speed and explosiveness had an aerial conversation over the penalty area!
Although Hou Yankun can't dunk, but the three-step layup is very good, he saw that Yang Cong was half a step by his side, but he had luck in his heart, confident that he could block the opponent's interference, and easily put the ball into the basket. But he still forgot that today's Yang Cong is already above him in height, and his bounce power is not lost, and the control of the airspace brought by the height of his arm length and jump height is no longer comparable to that day!
only heard the sound of "pop", and the ball sent by Hou Yankun was fanned by Yang Cong on one side from the air!