Although Wang Xingwei is only a sophomore in high school, where is his strength, but Lu Yunfeng didn't expect that now he is actually Ling Heng's captain.

"Mingguang's strength is average, what is there to look forward to!" It was Qiao Fengyu who spoke, and he was quite disdainful of Mingguang.

"Do you think they're average?"

"Is Randao strong? Playing like this with Jiayu doesn't look like it's very strong," Qiao Fengyu said.

Qiao Fengyu and Wang Xingwei are in the same class, and their skills are good, but their eyes are above the top, and most people don't pay attention to them.

"Their newcomers are still relatively strong," Wang Xingwei reminded.

"It's just that the new center forward can take a look, the others, it's very ordinary, as for the number three, it's not enough to see at all, it belongs to the stunned green kind."

"I think that No. 3 is still good," Wang Xingwei disagreed with Qiao Fengyu's statement.

"Captain, I think you're a little weird today, aren't you feeling well?"

"It's just that I pay more attention to this game, hurry up and change clothes, and then I will warm up later."

After Mingguang arrived at the gymnasium, he changed his clothes and came to the venue, and Ling Heng had already begun to warm up.

A familiar figure appeared in the stands again, Jiang Hao, who came to the gymnasium again today, he had a hunch that Cheng Lei should have a brilliant performance in this game.

Therefore, he also brought some professional photography equipment, found a good position in the stands, and set up all the equipment.

Hey, what's wrong with this kid's hand? As soon as the shelves were loaded up and the equipment was in place, Jiang Hao noticed that Cheng Lei actually had gauze wrapped in his hands.

Is this an injury?

Jiang Hao began to feel that Mingguang's luck was too bad, this kind of juncture, a powerful scorer was actually injured.

"Coach, which side do you think has the greatest advantage between Mingguang and Ling Heng?" In the stands, Jiayu's team member asked.

"It should be Ling Heng, their run-in can be better," the coach said.

Through the first game, it was easy to see that Mingguang's newcomers were not enough to run in with the team, on the contrary, Ling Heng's side was much better than Mingguang.

In high school games, it is the play of the main force that determines the outcome of the game, and the substitutes, sometimes, may not even have the opportunity to play.

"Yikes! Yikes! Yikes! Yikes! Your palm is very chic," warmed up his hand, Xia Hongfei saw Cheng Lei faint the ball, and mocked.

"Would I like one for you?" Cheng Leitou also said on each stage.

"I'll forget it, it's better for you, don't hold everyone back later," Xia Hongfei sneered and walked away.

"I think it's better if you don't drag your feet," Wu Chunlei walked out from the side and said.

"You, what did you say?" Xia Hongfei said with an unkind face.

"Am I wrong? I don't know who it is, the first one was beaten into a sieve," Wu Chunlei said lightly.

"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb, and your skin will itch again!" Liu Yu noticed that Xia Hongfei's face was blue, and he immediately sprayed at Cheng Lei.

"Are you enough? Playing right away, and still infighting? Lu Yunfeng scolded sternly.

"Hmph, I'm settling accounts with you in the future," Xia Hongfei snorted coldly and walked away.

"Mom sells batches, it's really unpleasant, it's not good to look at this guy's face," Wu Chunlei said excitedly.

"Forget it, it's going to be a game soon, and now it's better to have more than one thing," Cheng Lei said calmly.

Shout...

Cheng Lei felt that there was a sound of wind behind his head, and he turned his head and found that a ball flew past his face.

As soon as he turned his head, he found a team member wearing Ling Heng's uniform running towards this side.

"It's you!"

The person who ran over was Qiao Fengyu who mocked Cheng Lei.

"Ah, I knew that I couldn't fight well and prepared in advance!" Qiao Fengyu saw Cheng Lei with gauze wrapped in his hand and sneered.

"You know a fart," Wu Chunlei said angrily, the ball almost hit someone, he didn't even say a word of sorry, and he looked like he was blowing up, which made people quite unhappy.

"Look, I didn't say anything about you, what are you excited about," he said, looked at Cheng Lei again, and said: "You are lucky today, otherwise, if you play, you will also be humiliated by me, with your skills, I can fight ten at a time!" ”

"Huh!" Cheng Lei explained his attitude in two words.

"Get your balls and get out!" Wu Chunlei was not as good-tempered as Cheng Lei, and yelled irritably.

"So angry? Don't cry at the venue! Qiao Fengyu laughed, picked up the ball and walked towards his own half.

Wu Chunlei slapped the basketball in his hand a few times, venting his dissatisfaction.

"Damn, that's annoying!"

"Forget it!"

"Seeing him like this, I can't wait to punch him in the face," Wu Chunlei said viciously.

"Wouldn't it be wonderful to let him go crazy for a while and destroy him!" Cheng Lei said calmly.

Since he looked down on himself, Cheng Lei decided that he had to surprise him later, and now, hide his bandaged hand first.

Cheng Lei tried not to touch the ball with his bandaged hands, and dribbled the ball there with his good hands.

With five minutes left, the game was about to start, and everyone packed up the ball and came to the coach's side to prepare the final tactical set-up.

"Ling Heng is very strong, and their players have a lot of singles, so we will use joint defense today," the coach drew tactics on the command board.

Against teams that like to play alone, joint defense is a very good tactic, which can form a package at any time against the person who holds the ball.

"They have very strong interior ability, and you have to pay special attention to Lu Yunfeng," Coach Zhuang glanced at Lu Yunfeng and said.

There is no need for the coach to say too much, Lu Yunfeng naturally knows that Ling Heng's Wang Xingwei has an unusually strong offensive ability and a very lethal power.

Moreover, Ling Heng's No. 5 position, center Chu Zhuang, as his name suggests, is indeed strong, and his physique is a circle bigger than Wu Chunlei, who is also a center forward, and he is a little taller than Wu Chunlei.

"Xia Hongfei, Wu Chunlei, the pressure on the two of you today is not small."

"Don't worry, coach, I'll do my best," Wu Chunlei said seriously.

"Finally, they have another offensive point that is very strong, and that is their small forward No. 3 Qiao Fengyu," Coach Zhuang continued.

Ling Heng's tridents are all sophomores, and the three of them support the whole team's offensive responsibility.

With the potential of the inside line, the score of the outside line can be like a fish in water, which is also the secret of Ling Heng's victory.

If the inside line is strong enough, it will inevitably cause other teams' defenses to shrink to the inside, and the defensive pressure on the outside line will become smaller, and Qiao Fengyu can score easily.

"Pei Yuda, the pressure on you is not small."

"Don't worry, coach, I'll keep an eye on him with all my might," Pei Yuda said.

"In this game, everyone has to show a 100% attitude, I believe everyone can do it!"

Soon, the coach filled out the list of starters on the form.

Point guard, No. 1, Easy Creation.

Shooting guard, No. 2, Ma Yongjun.

Small forward, No. 3, Pei Yuda.

Big forward, No. 4, Lu Yunfeng.

Center, No. 5, Wu Chunlei.