"The reason why this year's Water Shadow Seven can afford the name of Water Shadow Seven is that there is one person who has contributed most of this, you all know this guy, that is Zhao Qianbai."

Coach Zhang said to Zi Xiangrong, and this voice also sounded in everyone's hearts.

The existence of Zhao Qianbai makes the front line of the Water Shadow Seven extremely sharp.

It's like a long knife, and it's got the sharpest tip on it.

"Yes, that's what we know."

Zi Xiangrong raised his head and looked at Coach Zhang.

"So you, can you restrain him?" Without waiting for Zi Xiangrong to answer, Coach Zhang shook his head: "In the position of small forward, there is no one who can compare with him in this state competition. ”

Coach Zhang's words are not wrong, Li Zhou Changkong is in charge of scoring guards, while Yuan Lion Leopard and Shui Qixing are both big forwards.

But this is undoubtedly an insult to Zi Xiangrong, who mainly plays small forward.

"Since I can't win, then what else do you say."

Zi Xiangrong looked at Coach Zhang, controlling his emotions.

"Although you are a little worse, it is not impossible to fight Zhao Qianbai. From a certain point of view, you are also one of the few people who can challenge Zhao Qianbai in this state competition. ”

"So, I should be honored?" Zi Xiangrong raised her eyebrows.

Coach Zhang didn't care about Zi Xiangrong, and continued: "In this way, as long as your score can reach sixty percent of Zhao Qianbai's score in this game, I will count you as passing." ”

After speaking, Coach Zhang left immediately.

"I don't care what method you use, and I don't care how long you play, but you have to know that if you can't play a whole game, it will be difficult to score 60% of Zhao Qianbai."

At the door, Coach Zhang left this sentence again.

"What's the matter with you and Coach Zhang, are you okay?"

Shui Qixing leaned over to Zi Xiangrong's side and asked softly.

Zi Xiangrong shook his head coldly, and when he saw that it was Shui Qixing, his complexion improved a little: "It's okay." ”

After speaking, Zi Xiangrong also left.

Sun Feixiong patted Shui Qixing's shoulder and motioned for him to come to his side.

"What's wrong?"

Shui Qixing leaned into Sun Feixiong's ear and asked.

"The problem between the uncle and the nephew, what kind of fun are you making. didn't see Coach Zhang's last words before leaving, he was just worried about Zi Xiangrong's safety. ”

Shui Qixing dragged his chin, as if he understood or not.

But the final battle of the state competition waited for no one.

At 7:30 p.m., the match between Shuishan No. 2 Middle School and Shuiying No. 7 Middle School will start as scheduled.

At this time, the audience was very lively, and many viewers were discussing and exchanging information with each other.

"In this game, I am optimistic about Shuishan No. 2 Middle School, and the dark horse will be killed all the way, which naturally has its extraordinary. This battle against the seventh middle school of the water shadow is bound to be a battle of life and death, and its full potential will inevitably burst out. ”

"I'm optimistic about Shuiying No. 7 Middle School, after all, this is our traditional strong team, and its wealthy heritage is not even inferior to Qingzhou Basketball School. When it comes to the critical moment, it will inevitably be even older. ”

Some people support the new dark horse, and some people support the traditional old team, which is inevitable.

What makes Shui Qixing happy is that there seem to be a lot of cheers for Shuishan No. 2 Middle School in the stands. The cheers of the generals in the second middle school of Shuishan were no less than those of the seventh middle school of the water shadow. It's not a one-sided atmosphere, and that's half the battle.

Looking at the passionate shouts of the audience, making Shui Qixing happy, naturally, some people are not happy.

"Cut, there are really people who are optimistic about this Shuishan No. 2 Middle School. Among the team, only one Shui Qixing and Zi Xiangrong can barely get on the stage, and the others are too much worse. It's okay for such a team to beat a weak team, but how can it beat a strong opponent?"

Reporter Wu's voice sounded in the stands.

"That's it."

"Reporter Wu is right."

When the reporter Wu revealed his identity as a well-known reporter, next to him, many fans of Mizukage Seven echoed for a while.

"So, from the start, there was no suspense and now I can predict the outcome of the match."

Seeing that everyone echoed him, Reporter Wu was happy and immediately said.

"But I think there is still a chance for Shuishan No. 2 Middle School. In any game, before the start of the competition, you can't jump to conclusions. Even if it is the champion division of previous years, it is not impossible to be upset. ”

At this time, there was a discordant voice next to it.

Reporter Wu frowned, he didn't know who it was, so he didn't give himself face.

"Oh, it seems that someone knows more than I am, so I might as well share my opinion."

Reporter Wu turned around and saw a beautiful lady appear in front of him. If Shui Qixing is here, he will definitely be able to recognize it, this is Reporter Lou.

Reporter Lou nodded at Reporter Wu, but said politely: "Reporter Wu, we all know your name." But even if it's you, you shouldn't be condemning a team to life or death. Anything is possible in competition, isn't that the wonderful fun of competitive sports? Although I don't study the two teams much, I still have a good impression of Mizuyama No. 2 Middle School. An ordinary team, with the efforts of all team members, has fought so far, which is more worthy of respect. In the last game, they were able to defeat the third middle school of Liexing, and this time, it may not be impossible to stage a miracle. ”

The words of the reporter immediately won a little favor for Shuishan No. 2 Middle School, and many of them originally came to the audience with an appreciative attitude, and they looked forward to the game a little more.

At this time, there were bursts of cheers from the front row of the audience.

I saw that the warm-up of both teams had already begun, and Zhao Qianbai received Brother Yun's second pass, and a brisk step jumped up, and a violent buckle came.

This movement is very beautiful.

Viewers with good eyesight can clearly see Zhao Qianbai's movements.

When you catch the basketball in the air, put the basketball in your right hand, and your right hand is like a suction cup, sucking the basketball in an instant. Then he raised his right arm and came a windmill in the air.

The right arm drew a circle in the air, and then, the violent buckle was slammed into the frame.

Suddenly, there was a burst of applause, constantly.

Actually, it was over here. Zhao Qianbai wanted to perform, so he performed well.

The players are happy, and the crowd is happy.

But at this time, Brother Yun pointed at the middle of Shuishan No. 2 and pointed his finger.

"Our show is over, don't the friends next to us show off their style?"

Speaking of this, Brother Yun's expression suddenly changed, with a hint of contempt on his face: "Of course, I know that you have fought many times and it is very hard. If you don't have enough strength at this point, forget it. ”

This voice, no matter how uncomfortable it is, can't be excessive.

Shui Qixing's eyes widened, and he didn't know why this Brother Yun suddenly openly provoked on the stage of this competition.

"Seven stars, whatever their reason, I think, you should respond ......"

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