Zhang Qingxin singled the inside, causing Fan Ming's batter to foul, and then hit one free throw, 7:8.

"Damn, I can't keep him." Fan Ming was a little unconvinced, after all, as the starter of Ningnan No. 3 Middle School, his strength was naturally not bad.

Yu Wei immediately sent the ball to Yang Ting, Yang Ting took the ball to the three-point line again, Huang Peng ran and ran away from Wang Yang, Yang Ting passed the ball to him and directly hit the inside.

But the big forward Chen Liang soon came over to defend, Huang Peng first faked to shake Chen Liang, immediately took the ball to the penalty area, jumped up, but unexpectedly, he was beaten by Meng Yu's big hot pot!

The basketball flew to the three-point line, Li Hang quickly got the ball, stood on the three-point line, didn't wait for Wang Yang to come up to defend, and made a jump shot on the spot, I have to admit that the three points of Ningnan No. 3 Middle School are very stable, and the three shots are three out of four, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the hand feels hot.

"Huh!" The ball hollows into the net again, 7:11.

But at this time, Huang Peng couldn't be happy, after all, he wouldn't be happy if anyone was blocked, but he still returned to the defense as soon as possible.

Duan Lianli dribbled the ball twice and then put the ball into the hands of Zhang Qingxin, who had just run past half the court, Zhang Qingxin singled as always, but he did not break through, but threw the ball to the basket with his hands outside the three-point line.

"Where did Zhang Leng's confidence come from, he dared to vote so casually for three points, eldest sister, you really can't be merciful, it's time to make the right decision."

"It's too messy, just train normally, how to play the game, I just want to lose."

"Don't you think this scene is familiar?"

"That's right, Zhang is cold-blooded, it turns out that he wants to play a perfect air connection with the captain to tell the opponent that this is just the beginning."

Sure enough, I saw Meng Yu jumping up, grabbing the flying basketball with one hand under the basket, and then smashing it hard against the basket, 9:11.

"Holy! Captain, in one word, handsome! ”

"Give them a glimpse of the aesthetics of violence in basketball."

"Haha, captain, good ball, scare them to death." All the players in the substitute area of Qingyang No. 1 Middle School jumped up from their chairs, and they waved their coats and shouted.

"Good shot." For this group of players, An Jing said that whenever Meng Yu played such a violent dunk, they liked to coax.

"It's beautiful." When returning to the defense, Meng Yu and Zhang Qingxin high-fived each other.

"Hmm." Zhang Qingxin nodded, in the team, he only listened to Meng Yu alone, of course, not only Meng Yu had the reason for the captain's head.

"Wait for me to give me the ball, I want to singled Meng Yu."

"Okay, Captain."

Yu Wei took the ball, the two started a center battle, Yu Wei moved forward with his back to him, and Meng Yu was behind him, after two seconds, Yu Wei felt that this was not good, so he had to pass the ball out.

The ball still fell into Fan Ming's hands, and with a mid-range shot, the ball went into the net steadily. 9:13。

Meng Yu turned his back to the defender Yu Yu Wei again, dribbled the ball with one hand and pushed inside, and then leaned on Yu Wei and turned around to complete the shot, and the ball went into the net steadily, 11:13.

Zhang Qingxin dribbled over from the three-point line, broke through the two-point line, suddenly stopped during the breakthrough, and immediately took the ball and jumped.

Before Fan Ming had time to jump, Zhang Qingxin had already finished shooting.

Zhang Qingxin stopped and jumped and pitched, "Huh! "It's in the net, 13:13.

"Hey, Zhang Qingxin..." was another thrilling scream, shocking and crying ghosts.

In the audience, the students of Ningnan No. 3 Middle School were startled, and pouted again and again, they really couldn't stand the screams of these girls: "What the hell, the strength of junior high school students is just ......"

Three offenses, Li Hang sent the ball to Yang Ting, Yang Ting slowly moved forward, just past the midfield, he quickly passed the basketball in his hand to Huang Peng, who was standing on the three-point line and unmarked, Huang Peng raised his hand to shoot, the basketball drew an arc in the air, and the ball entered the middle of the net again, 13:16.

", Wang Yang, how can this guy put the opposite scoring guard shot, big sister, change me! Even if it's a friendly match, I treat it like a regular game. Xiao Fei said to An Jing with a serious face

"You don't have to think about it, it's none of your business in today's friendly game, just cheer for your teammates." An Jing said

"What, big sister, what do you mean......"

On the court, Duan Lian passed the ball to Zhang Qingxin, who kept asking for the ball, in the face of Fan Ming's defense, Zhang Qingxin made a shooting feint, although Fan Ming immediately jumped high, but he couldn't stop Zhang Qingxin's attack, he quickly flashed the ball past Fan Ming, a jump shot, and scored 2 points, and the score came 15:16.

"Zhang Qingxin, the strongest junior high school student last year, has some ability, and Fan Ming is not an opponent at all." Mo Yang looked at the field and said.

……

One year (2) class

"Zixi, have you done a good job, the basketball team's game is about to start!" Luo Xinran looked at the watch in his hand, it was already 11:30, and it was indeed the start time of the game.

"Hey, Xinran, you better go over first, just help me occupy a seat, I really have a lot of questions." Shen Zixi said, she was also helpless, she went home last night and didn't finish a bunch of math homework, and today the math teacher sent out mock exam papers.

"Zixi, don't be in a hurry for you to do it slowly, I'll just wait for you, it's not interesting to go and see it alone."

"Mmmm, it's good to be happy, it's really righteous."

"Hmph, of course."

"I heard that this friendly match is Ningnan No. 3 Middle School, and I heard that they fell at their feet in the quarterfinals of Qingyang No. 1 Middle School in the high school league last year, and I don't know if the friendly match can be won." Luo Xinran said

"Of course you can win, last year's game was only Senior Meng Yu, and it was only 7 points short of them Ningnan No. 3 Middle School, this year with my brother and Zhang Qingxin joining, you definitely win." Shen Zixi said with a confident face

"Luo Xinran, Shen Zixi, the two of you will leave quickly when you are done, and don't speak if you are not done, you will affect the thinking of other students." The voice of math teacher Zhang Ying came coldly from the podium.

"Yes."

"Yes."

The world of competitive sports is not only cruel and cold, it can also vibrate and warm people's hearts. 〗

(End of chapter)