Monday, 15 April 1996. In order to qualify for the Yichang Division of the National League, the promotion competition within the Gezhouba Engineering Bureau was launched. The participating schools are: Gezhouba No. 6 Middle School, Gezhouba No. 1 Middle School, Gezhouba Water Institute High School and Gezhouba Vocational High School.

The first round of the promotion tournament was played today, with Gezhouba Vocational High School against Gezhouba Water Institute High School, and Gezhouba No. 6 Middle School against Gezhouba No. 1 Middle School.

The news that the No. 6 Middle School No. 2 team had replaced the No. 6 Middle School team in the war soon spread throughout Gezhouba's high schools. Most people feel sorry for No. 6 Middle School, after all, the No. 6 Middle School Colonel Team is one of the best teams in Yichang City, and because of a warm-up match conflict with the vocational high school, No. 6 Middle School had to send another team to participate. This is likely to cause the No. 6 High School to miss out on a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and it is a great honor for many high schools to enter the national league!

They didn't know that this No. 6 Middle School and No. 2 team defeated the powerful Shuiyuan High School in the warm-up match.

At four o'clock in the afternoon of this day, the news that the Rangers were about to play against Gezhouba No. 1 Middle School at home in No. 6 Middle School immediately spread throughout the school. I don't know how many students rushed to the second floor of the basketball hall to watch the game. The basketball hall was full of people for a while.

The members of the referee team of the promotion match have also arrived and greeted Wang Baojiang, Yang Hongjuan and others.

The scoreboard is placed on the side of the field.

Cheng Fei felt nervous. After all, this is different from any game played before, today's battle can be said to have kicked off the prelude to the national league, and it is the Rangers' real first battle to the outside world, and at the same time, they represent not themselves, but Gezhouba No. 6 Middle School with basketball tradition! The pressure is so great that you can imagine it.

The brothers' faces are not very good-looking. Yang Cong kept his face blue and silent.

"I want to ...... I want to go to the toilet. Zhang Yulai said hesitantly.

"Damn, you've been to the toilet three times, haven't you?" Liu Junfeng said dissatisfiedly, "It's not over soaking pee?" ”

Old man Zhang sat in the coach's seat, squinting at the opposite half. There, the team of Gezhouba No. 1 Middle School was already warming up, wearing yellow jerseys, and a group of students running from No. 1 Middle School stood next to them.

At this moment, Yu Yang hurriedly ran over, sweating profusely. Yu Jing hurriedly greeted him: "How is it?" ”

"Huh?" Yu Yang wiped his sweat and said, "Why are so many people squeezing me to death!" ”

Yu Jing jumped to her feet in a hurry: "Didn't people ask you how you were, did you get the information?" ”

Yu Yang took out a piece of paper and waved it proudly: "What is so difficult to defeat me?" ”

"Yes, yes!" Yu Jing snatched the paper, turned around and ran to Cheng Fei and them.

Yu Yang shouted "Wait for me" and ran helplessly after him.

Yu Jing ran over and handed the paper to Cheng Fei: "Take a look, the top secret information of the No. 1 Middle School Cadet Team!" ”

Cheng Fei glanced at it, hurriedly walked over, and handed the paper to Old Man Zhang. Old man Zhang took the paper and squinted at it, and the rangers were also gathered around, looking at the information carefully.

Yu Yang leaned over and said, "I asked a friend to get it." Gezhouba No. 1 Middle School only started to set up a high school last year, so they don't have a third year of high school, and the team is just established this year......"

Old man Zhang raised his eyes and looked at Yu Yang: "Is this information reliable?" ”

"Please rest assured, this friend of mine is a young journalist who specializes in running sports events. When he went to inquire about people, he would not refuse. He watched the whole training and even mastered the information of each player. ”

Old man Zhang nodded and continued to read.

"Zhang Lingbing, 1.78 meters tall, is a scoring guard, the most noteworthy player in the No. 1 Colonel team, with flexible movement and strong scoring ability, especially good at cutting to the basket on the right side; Duan Cheng, 1.72 meters tall, ...... point guard; Ren Jie, 1.77 meters tall, ...... small forward; Liu Pengfei, 1.80 meters tall, serves as a power forward......; Tan Zhenlong, 1.82 meters tall, serves as a center forward......"

"It's a bit of reference value," Old Man Zhang raised his head and said, "At least we can't be ignorant of our opponents, it seems that this name Zhang Lingbing is the main scoring point of their team, Cheng Fei should pay attention." ”

Cheng Fei looked at the opposite half of the court and quickly found Zhang Lingbing wearing the No. 8 jersey. Coincidentally, Zhang Lingbing also happened to turn his head to look at them, and the eyes of the two collided in the air, full of gunpowder.

"Toot-" the referee blew his whistle and shouted, "Enter the two players!" ”

"Come on! Come on six! Under the leadership of Yu Jing, the venue suddenly resounded with neat cheers!

Cheng Fei and his brothers walked up to the court and shook hands with the players of No. 1 Middle School. Zhang Lingbing stared at him expressionlessly.

Liu Junfeng, Chen Jie, Li Lin and other substitute players went off the field. The main players took their positions on the field.

Tan Zhenlong, the center of the first middle school team, made a color at Liu Pengfei, and the two looked at each other and smiled. Obviously, they were laughing at the fact that there was no one in the sixth middle school, and they actually sent a team with an average height of only 1.75 meters. Cheng Fei saw it, and suddenly a nameless fire appeared, he looked at Yang Cong, and his face sank.

The territory of the sixth middle school, how can you allow others to be arrogant!

Opening Jump Ball! Deng Liang and Tan Zhenlong jumped into the air, Deng Liang's incredible bouncing power appeared again, and he actually pulled down the basketball, Wang Zhiwen took the ball and ran hard!

"Wow-" In a burst of exclamations, Wang Zhiwen had already burst into the front court, and his feet did not stop, sweeping into the inner line!

Wang Zhiwen, who won the MVP of the first year of high school, finally activated his fighting spirit in this official arena after a few silences! Liu Pengfei, the big forward who rushed to make up for the defense, jumped up, and Wang Zhiwen weirdly scored a goal under him!

The audience cheered!

Wang Zhiwen smiled and stepped back. Cheng Fei gave a thumbs up!

Duan Cheng, a central point guard, rushed forward with the ball and stuffed it to Zhang Lingbing, who was running in front. Cheng Fei stepped forward.

This is his opponent today, if Yu Yang is not mistaken, Zhang Lingbing is the trump card of the first middle school team!

Zhang Lingbing didn't look at Cheng Fei, he suddenly exerted force under his feet, and squeezed past Cheng Fei's side! Cheng Fei stumbled and almost fell to the ground. Cheng Fei's misposition caused no one on the inside line to have time to make up for the defense, Zhang Lingbing cut straight in and scored an easy layup!

Old man Zhang stood up and shouted, "Cheng Fei! Concentrate! ”

Cheng Fei was stunned for a moment. This guy is too strong, he plays very wildly, and he is clearly in a good position, but he completely squeezes out an empty seat! When he was stunned, Yang Cong pushed him and said in a low voice: "Attack!" ”

Wang Zhiwen glanced at Cheng Fei. Cheng Fei understood, suddenly turned to run in front of Zhang Lingbing, took Wang Zhiwen's ball, turned around and shot! Zhang Lingbing wanted to make up for the defense, but was blocked by Wang Zhiwensheng.

Cheng Fei easily shot a three-point shot, and the court cheered, watching the ball fall straight into the basket!

"Whew", clear to the ear! Cheng Fei waved his hand and retreated confidently.

"Three starts! Their Ranger specialty! Someone was talking about it.

"Cheng Fei's shooting is too accurate, I've never seen such a ......"

Zhang Lingbing secretly thought: It turns out that this No. 12 is a pitcher, I understand, I can't give him a chance to shoot in the open position.

In the next round, Duan Cheng controlled the ball and ran, and before Wang Zhiwen broke the ball, he threw the ball to Liu Pengfei on the inside, Liu Pengfei immediately turned around and prepared a small hook to wipe the board.

"Let's go!" Wang Zhiwen ran after winning the ball, Cheng Fei received the ball and sprinted, and jumped up in one step within the three-point line!

At the same time, Zhang Lingbing rushed over, covering the sky like a bird, and saw that his arm was about to swing down his cap!

Cheng Fei turned his body in the air incredibly, with a wave of his arm, the basketball flew straight to Yang Cong, who was lightning attacking the inside line from the middle! Yang Cong picked up the ball, and he was even several meters away from the basket!

In an exclamation, Yang Cong's fingers flicked, and the basketball hollow fell into the net!

5:2, the second team of the sixth middle school took the lead.

Zhang Lingbing immediately stood on the sideline to get the ball, and when he saw that the center Tan Zhenlong was still in the front court, he immediately waved his arm and threw it over!

Seeing this, Cheng Fei, who was returning to the court, stared at the basketball spinning in the air, got up and ran, took a few big steps, and jumped up diagonally! The basketball was falling, and it had not yet reached Tan Zhenlong's hands, and it was suddenly intercepted in the air!

"Jump so high!" Tan Zhenlong chuckled in his heart, watching the ball being stolen!

"Alas!" Zhang Lingbing screamed in annoyance.

Cheng Fei quickly regained his balance after landing, and he dribbled and ran forward.