Under the bench, Mu Datian stood up, angry and angry, as if he was about to rush onto the field.

"What are you doing?"

Thanks to Mu Chunteng beside him, he grabbed him and persuaded Mu Datian to go down.

Shui Qixing took two steps lightly and came to Brother Yun: "On the basketball court, the winner is determined by strength. It's about to start, what are you doing? ”

Although Brother Yun has never been waiting to see Shuishan No. 2 Middle School, in the impression of Shui Qixing, Brother Yun still has integrity.

Now, this kind of performance is not in line with Brother Yun's style.

"Look over there, see for yourself!"

Brother Yun didn't make a big move, just signaled with his eyes. Shui Qixing looked at the audience, only to see the audience, one by one the audience holding up signs, cheering for the two teams.

This position seems to be a place for fans of Shuishan No. 2 Middle School, and many people are shouting and cheering for Shuishan No. 2 Middle School.

"That's fine, are they jealous? But there seem to be more fans in Mizukage Seven. ”

At this time on the basketball court, Shui Qixing really sees six ways and listens to all directions. His eyes stared at it, and he seemed to have discovered what Brother Yun meant.

In the meantime, there was a big banner with clear handwriting: Shuishan No. 2 Middle School, overcoming thorns and thorns, today's king, deserved.

Shui Qixing gasped, this breath was a little too big.

If this cousin is quite subtle, on the signs next to her, the words are even more direct.

"Capture the Mizukage."

"The opponent will lose."

Everyone is boasting about the second middle school of the water mountain, but under this rhetoric, they belittle the seventh middle school of the water shadow.

It's no wonder that the people in Mizukage Seven have a fire.

"This ...... It may be the kindness of the fans, but they didn't mean it. ”

Shui Qixing tried his best to squeeze out a smile, smiling.

Fans cheer for their teams, it doesn't matter.

But for this piece of fans, some of the wording is really inappropriate.

But listening to Shui Qixing say this, Brother Yun seemed to be even more angry.

"What do you mean, is it a misunderstanding?" Brother Yun narrowed his eyes, very terrifying: "You go back and ask Director Hu of your school yourself, and see what he says." ”

"Director Hu?" Shui Qixing was a little confused, after playing ball for so long, Shui Qixing naturally knew Director Hu, who was in charge of physical education in his school.

But Director Hu, why did he have something to do with Water Shadow No. 7?

"Director Hu, what's wrong?"

Shui Qixing scratched his head, a little puzzled.

Brother Yun glared at Shui Qixing, as if he was doubting whether what Shui Qixing said was true or false. After waiting for two seconds, it seemed that there was a judgment.

"Just before the start of the competition, a reporter interviewed Director Hu of your school. He just said the words of the banner just now, if you say that this banner has nothing to do with your school, I don't believe it anyway. ”

Shui Qixing still seemed to be a little puzzled, but Brother Yun didn't want to explain either.

Later, after the game, Shui Qixing understood all of Director Hu's words, and only then did he really empathize with the performance of Shui Ying No. 7.

In the interview, Director Hu actually put Shuishan No. 2 Middle School and Shuiying No. 7 Middle School in the same historical position.

You must know that if you only talk about history, except for Qingzhou Basketball School, even if it is the likes of Liexing No. 3 Middle School, it cannot be compared with Mizukage No. 7 Middle School.

And Director Hu's words reflected too much disdain for Water Shadow Seven.

This undoubtedly confirms the remarks of the previous reporter Wu from the most authoritative aspect.

But at this time, Shui Qixing, as a player of Shuishan No. 2 Middle School, naturally wants to regain face for Shuishan No. 2 Middle School.

"Seven stars, what should we do."

Seeing Shui Qixing come back with a calm face, everyone asked in unison.

Zi Xiangrong didn't know what kind of small stove he was called over by Coach Zhang.

At this time, the seven stars of water are the backbone of everyone.

"Naturally, I want to fight back." Shui Qixing looked at the basket with a serious face.

"Great, how do you get it, how do you need our cooperation?"

Mu Datian immediately approached Shui Qixing and asked excitedly. Shui Qixing's personality has always been introverted, at this time, Zi Xiangrong's violent temper is not there, Mu Datian is really afraid that Shui Qixing will wave his hand and say forget it.

This is Mu Datian's mistake to blame Shui Qixing, for personal honor and disgrace, Shui Qixing may really forget it, and it will pass. But in the face of collective honor, Shui Qixing did not want to back down.

"Perhaps...... That's responsibility. ”

Shui Qixing didn't know how, and suddenly remembered the figure of Yuan Lao.

"This ball, I'll come."

Shuishan No. 2 Middle School is the weak side after all, and Shuiqixing doesn't want to lose the team's momentum, but he doesn't want to expose too much.

Maybe in this game, Mizukage No. 7 will focus on destroying the pass between himself and his brothers, so Mizukage No. 7 will not show cooperation in front of everyone.

At this time, Shui Qixing's mind already had a beautiful movement.

Probably...... You can do it yourself.

I saw Shui Qixing, standing on the edge of the three-point line, taking the basketball from his teammates, and then raised his arms and aimed at the basket.

"Is this a three-point shot?"

On the side of Water Shadow No. 7, everyone is also paying attention to the performance of Mizuyama No. 2 Middle School.

Brother Yun has turned around like this in the past, which will inevitably cause some waves.

"Hopefully something can be seen." Xiao Wang clasped his hands in front of his chest and said.

Zhao Qianbai didn't say anything this time, because what Director Hu of Shuishan No. 2 Middle School said was brought back by Zhao Qianbai to tell everyone.

This match between Mizuyama No. 2 Middle School and Mizukage No. 7 Middle School is destined to make a spark.

After hesitating for two seconds, Shui Qixing finally made a move.

However, the basketball seemed to be too powerful, and it hit the basket and bounced off.

"Doesn't seem like much?"

Omori frowned, his opponent in this game didn't seem to be as powerful as rumored.

"No, you go on, look!"

I don't know what happened, Xiao Wang on the side seemed to be extremely excited.

I saw that in the half of Shuishan No. 2, the water seven stars had already flown up. Stride meteors, leap forward, and glide through the sky.

Immediately, he opened his arms and just held the basketball in his arms.

"Oh my God, what is this guy going to do?"

Omori was shocked, and watched Shui Qixing stretch his arms in the air, make a big loop, and dunk the basketball into the basket steadily.

"Knock ......"

Omori swallowed his saliva, this is his opponent, it seems to be really strong.

For a while, the basketball hall was silent.

Everyone was shocked, if someone else cooperated, it was not too surprising to dunk after receiving the ball.

Maybe it's a good buckle, but it's not something that ordinary people can't reach.

But the water seven stars are self-deducting, which is much more difficult.

After the projection, there is bound to be a short pause. Maybe for the strong, this time can be compressed to a very short time, but even if it is short, it is enough for the basketball to fly far away.

"Such a fast movement, this is blind!"

Xiao Wang patted his chest, looking shocked. Xiao Wang glanced at Omori and seemed to be a little hesitant for a moment.

Omori was inexplicable, and felt a sinking in his shoulders, and the pressure was several points greater.

"It's okay, no matter how high he flies, it won't affect you."

Omori turned his head, but it was Zhao Qianbai who patted his shoulder.

At this time, the referee came on the field, perhaps to see the sparks between the two teams, and once again emphasized some discipline.

Immediately, the warm-up time gradually ran out, and the substitutes of the two teams went off the field, leaving only five people each.

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