Chapter Eighty-Three: The Bloody War (1)
Friday, 19 April 1996. Final Qualifiers.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, the Rangers went to the basketball hall under the leadership of Old Man Zhang to warm up before the game, and it can be seen that their physical condition has not yet recovered and they are still very tired. The big battle the day before yesterday consumed almost all the energy of this group of young people, Cheng Fei, who had specially exercised his physical strength, now seems to be back to the way he was last semester, only after a few laps, he began to pant slightly, and when he was shooting to warm up, he actually threw air balls several times in a row.
Old man Zhang saw it in his eyes and was anxious in his heart, but his face was still silent.
At half past three in the afternoon, two teachers, Wang Baojiang and Tian Shengyong, hurriedly walked into the basketball hall, and the rangers stopped training and looked at them. Old man Zhang also stood up.
"Quick, the car is ready, let's go directly!" Wang Baojiang said loudly.
Old man Zhang waved his hand, and the rangers hurried to get their school bags, which contained some water, towels, and a change of clothes.
They hurriedly walked downstairs, Wang Baojiang didn't seem to be in a good mood, but he still patted the rangers on the shoulders one by one with a smile: "Fight well!" Give us six glory medals! ”
Cheng Fei and the others also responded with a smile and nodded. No one spoke, and the mood was extremely heavy.
They walked past the two courts where the freshman basketball league was held, and walked past the door of the school building. In the dozen or so classrooms downstairs, countless eyes shot out from inside. At this time, Cheng Fei saw scattered students running out of each floor and classroom, and he recognized that Yu Jing, Wang Yuexin and other cheerleaders, Hu Haitao, Hao Xia and other brothers from the cement factory, as well as a group of people from the first high school team, all hurriedly came down from the upper floor.
The car of No. 6 Middle School stopped at the door, Cheng Fei and his party got into the car one by one, Hu Haitao and they also followed, but were stopped by Wang Baojiang: "Hey? Hu Haitao, why are you here too? ”
"Oh!" Hu Haitao smiled flatteringly, "We have all taken leave, just waiting to cheer them on!" ”
Wang Baojiang glanced at them suspiciously, smiled again, and said, "Okay! As long as the car is seated, come up! ”
"Thank you, Mr. Wang!" Hu Haitao hurriedly thanked him, and more than 40 people rushed into the car, and some didn't even have a place, so they stood. Hu Haitao and the others all high-fived Cheng Fei and the others, and Zhang Yifei and other people from the first team also nodded at them.
"Oh, what a big car!" The school's driver walked up to the car and said with a smile, "It's still the most united of the six, and we have decided to get the quota this time!" ”
Hao Xia shouted loudly: "Thank you for your auspicious words, you must get it!" ”
The atmosphere in the car suddenly became enthusiastic.
Ten minutes later, the car drove into Gezhouba Vocational High School. The high school is located on the north side of the long Higashiyama Mountain, nestled in lush greenery. As soon as the car drove into the community, the students of the sixth middle school, who were still talking and laughing just now, all kept silent, and a sense of solemnity rushed towards them. Even Wang Baojiang and Tian Shengyong's faces turned pale.
Cheng Fei looked out the window and saw that the car passed by a piece of court, and there were many people playing on it, all of them were obviously adults, all of them were fierce and abnormal, sweating profusely.
The cart stopped in front of a building.
"Here we are." Wang Baojiang said briefly, and then the first one got out of the car.
Cheng Fei took a deep breath, and everyone walked out of the car one by one with solemn expressions.
This building is the gymnasium of the vocational high school, and the basketball hall is located on the first floor. On the steps in front of the museum, there were several people who looked like teachers chatting there, as if waiting for their arrival.
"Ouch, Mr. Wang, long time no see!" A sturdy young teacher with a flat head stepped forward.
Wang Baojiang also smiled and shook hands with him, and then greeted several other teachers. Cheng Fei and the others also greeted each other politely, but under this superficially friendly atmosphere, Cheng Fei could feel an unnatural atmosphere, and even some of the smell of killing was in it.
"You've brought so many people here this time, ouch, it's menacing!" The teacher said teasingly.
"It's all students who come to cheer up voluntarily." Wang Baojiang explained briefly, and then the large group of people walked into the basketball hall.
As soon as he saw the scene in the venue, Cheng Fei was still taken aback despite being mentally prepared.
This venue is a bit larger than the sixth middle school, and there is also an audience stand on the second floor. There were five or six hundred people crowded inside, and they were full from top to bottom, and there were many slogans shaking, with the words "promotion quota at your fingertips" and "three consecutive victories in vocational high school, defeating Ge Liuzhong", which was quite provocative.
As soon as they saw Cheng Fei and the others coming in, the entire venue immediately fell silent, and soon a louder shout broke out than just now. Many vocational high school students even cheered loudly for the sixth middle school, and some students even compared their middle fingers, so arrogant that they didn't know why.
Cheng Fei couldn't help frowning when he saw that most of the students here were in a state of flux.
Wang Baojiang shook his head, wanting to say something to the teacher of the vocational high school next to him, but he stopped talking. Last time, a vicious incident occurred here in the No. 6 middle school team, Wang Baojiang has always blamed himself, blaming the school for not sending teachers out, so this time he also came with Tian Shengyong, even if the game was fierce, it would not hurt this group of children.
In one of the halves, a group of big men in pure black jerseys were warming up, and they were all standing with a cold smile on their faces, looking at the second team of the sixth and second teams that walked in with contempt.
Yu Hanwen walked out of Cheng Fei and walked straight to the opposite side. A guy who is about 1.82 meters tall and has a meaty face, patted Yu Hanwen's shoulder with a smile: "Wenzi is here, who will you help today?" ”
Yu Hanwen smiled awkwardly: "I'll come to see Luo Kidnapper playing......
"Wow," Luo Kidnapper laughed, "look how we beat you second team to the bust." ”
Yu Hanwen smiled, but there was a slight unhappy look on his face. Some people in the basketball team recognized him and greeted Yu Hanwen one by one, and Yu Hanwen was embarrassed to leave, so he stood on the side of the cheerleaders of the vocational high school.
The referee team is ready and the scoreboard is in place.
Hu Haitao and a group of other people also stood in place, all with grim faces and hands on their chests. The same is true for the first high school team, Yu Yang has already arrived here and stood with Yu Jing, Wang Yuexin and other cheerleaders. Surrounded by a sea of hostility, they struggled to straighten their chests.
The referee blew the whistle and made a gesture to signal that all players from both sides had entered and shook hands.
The brothers in Dorm 204, dressed in orange-red eyeball suits, burst out of the audience with a very loud boo, and soon the audience began to boo. The faces of Hu Haitao and the others turned red.
In the sea of boos, the faces of Wang Zhiwen, Yang Cong and others all turned blue.
Luo Kidnapper - Cheng Fei knew that his real name was Luo Guangliang, and led ten people to step forward. Standing so close together, Cheng Fei saw the appearance of these people more clearly, as Yu Yang said, they were all images of young people in society, many of them had dyed their hair, and even had tattoos, their muscles were not particularly developed, and the average height was about 1.80 meters, but the hooligan momentum came to his face.
Luo Guangliang took the lead in shaking hands with the rangers one by one, always with a disgusting smile of pity on his face, as if the poor insects in front of him were as vulnerable as ants. When he shook hands with Cheng Fei, he suddenly increased his strength, Cheng Fei almost screamed in pain, and then said: "Ah, I remember you, the shooting is quite accurate......"
When Luo Guangliang spoke, there was a heavy smell of smoke in his mouth, which made Cheng Fei hold his breath and didn't care about answering at all.
After the ceremony, the substitutes go off the field, and the starters stay on the field.
The shouts in the basketball hall became louder and louder, making Cheng Fei upset, as long as his eyes glanced at the audience slightly, he could immediately see those ugly-looking guys scolding, mocking, and ridiculing...... Not only has he never encountered this kind of scene, but also an old player like Wang Zhiwen has never encountered it, and even Wang Baojiang and Old Man Zhang were a little stunned.
It was bound to be a tough race.
Cheng Fei looked out the window and found that the dark clouds that had gathered earlier had pressed down on the sky, and the raindrops the size of beans had fallen.