"It's targeted like this, look at how you fight!" Shao Siyu's eyes narrowed into a crescent moon: "Aren't you very good at everything?" Next, what do you have to do to turn the tables around? ”

The chaos in the audience, Su Qiu naturally noticed. Su Qiu didn't have time to pay attention to what the classmates in the audience were saying, but he guessed that it had something to do with his pitching.

Syllable!

This time, the basketball passed through the hoop with unmistakable accuracy.

There was a brief silence on the court, including the basketball court, followed by a burst of cheers from the students of Shaoli No. 1 Middle School.

"Su Qiu! Su Qiu! Su Qiu! ”

The students of Shaoli No. 1 Middle School excitedly chanted Su Qiu's name.

"Just a goal, look at the excitement of these stupid!" Wan Xuran was so angry that he couldn't do it.

"Yes, the blind cat touched the dead mouse!" The other basketball team members who knew that Wan Xuran's mentality was about to explode hurriedly agreed.

"Blind cat meets dead mouse?" Su Qiu turned to face Wan Xuran and them, and a look of pity flashed in his eyes: "Next, I will let you know what is called Yixiu Jiu!" ”

One show nine?

"What?" Wan Xuran asked: "The blind cat touched a goal scored by a dead mouse, and it looked like this?" ”

The basketball was in Tan Shangwei's hands, and the game was still going on, Su Qiu quickly got the ball in Tan Shangwei's hands through the prediction of the king system, and then pitched the ball.

This series of actions is done in one go.

"Shaoli No. 1 Middle School basketball team scores!"

The students of Shaoli No. 1 Middle School cheered again, and Su Qiu's second goal scored gradually boosted the morale of the students of Shaoli No. 1 Middle School.

"Huh? Su Qiu seems to be looking for feelings? Coach Yang has been carefully observing Su Qiu's reaction from the beginning of the game to the present, and found that from touching the ball at the beginning of the game to throwing and scoring just now, Su Qiu's progress can be called fast.

Coach Yang is watching a documentary about a rookie who doesn't understand basketball to become an NBA god!

"I'm going to teach you what real basketball is!" Su Qiu is a very proud person from the bottom of his bones, and if others respect him, he will naturally respect others. If others ridicule him and make trouble for him, Su Qiu's methods will only be more ruthless!

Arrogant! What arrogance!

Wan Xuran and the other team members were so angry that their teeth itched, but they couldn't say anything, after all, Su Qiu scored two goals in a row. In fact, they also sensed that something was wrong with Su Qiu, they couldn't shoot a single ball just now, but now they have scored twice in a row with lightning-fast pitching, and the gap is exactly like two people!

In the next game, Su Qiu was really like a basketball god of war possessed, shuttling back and forth between opponents with the ball again and again, and his god-like position allowed him to play with Tan Shangwei and the mouse in his five fingers.

"Shaoli No. 1 Middle School, score!"

"Shaoli No. 1 Middle School, score again!"

"Shaoli No. 1 Middle School, score in a row!"

"At present, the scores of Shaoli No. 1 Middle School and Shaoli No. 2 Middle School on the field are approaching at an alarming speed, and all of this is done by Su Qiu alone!" The narrator held the microphone excitedly and vented his emotions in an almost roaring voice.

Many students in Shaoli No. 1 Middle School jumped and jumped excitedly, and Su Qiu's strong reversal made them feel like they were watching a TV series!

Bang!

Su Qiu's body spun sharply as he sprinted, shaking the almost exhausted mouse to the ground.

Su Qiu's speed in the field was too fast, and the rats really couldn't keep up. forcibly followed Su Qiu, so that the speed of the rat was constantly exploding, and his legs were weak due to physical exhaustion.

After shaking the mouse, Su Qiu easily threw the ball again and scored!

"Shaoli No. 1 Middle School scored again, and the current score of Shaoli No. 1 Middle School and Shaoli No. 2 Middle School on the field is only one point! With less than a minute left until the end of the game, can Su Qiu turn the tide in this minute? The narrator asked.

"Yes! Absolutely! Come on, Su Qiu! The students and cheerleaders of Shaoli No. 1 Middle School cheered for Su Qiu loudly.

"Impossible!" Tan Shangwei and the mouse said, there is only one minute left, as long as they stop Su Qiu to the death within this minute, it is absolutely impossible for Shaoli No. 1 Middle School to win this basketball game!

In addition to Su Qiu's terrifying strength, the other members of the basketball team of Shaoli No. 1 Middle School are all ants in their eyes, and they don't need to be taken seriously at all.

If they didn't have the confidence to stop Su Qiu alone within a minute, then there was no need for them to continue playing basketball on the basketball team!

"There are only forty seconds left!"

Su Qiu dribbled, and the five members of the basketball team of Shaoli No. 2 Middle School all stared at the basketball in Su Qiu's hand. Wan Xuran behind Su Qiu didn't mean to come up to help.

"Wan Xuran, this bastard! What are you doing? If you try harder, you'll win! ”

"This villain must be targeting Su Qiu! In order to target Su Qiu, I deliberately wanted us Shaoli No. 1 Middle School to lose this basketball game and lose this sports meeting! ”

"Is there a hole in Wan Xuran's brain? I really didn't realize that he was a person who didn't see the big picture before! ”

The voice of scolding Wan Xuran sounded overwhelmingly on the field, Wan Xuran looked at Su Qiu's back calmly dribbling with a grim look in his eyes, want to win? A dozen nines? Dream on!

There's only one minute left, and it's up to you to turn the tide!

"There are only twenty seconds left! It can be seen that on the field, the players of Shaoli No. 2 Middle School have formed a tight blockade line, and Su Qiu has never been able to cross this tight blockade line! ”

"Ten seconds! The time for the game is coming soon, is Shaoli No. 1 Middle School really going to lose? ”

"Five seconds! Su Qiu still hasn't passed through the blockade of the members of Shaoli No. 2 Middle School! ”

"Come on, Su Qiu!" The students of Shaoli No. 1 Middle School roared directly.

"Do you think this blockade will be able to stop me?"

"Do you think I'm really helpless when I'm not moving?"

"You think I don't have five seconds left and I can't score at all?"

"Next, I'll show you what despair is!"

At this moment, Su Qiu moved, he grabbed the basketball with one hand, his arm swung forward violently, and the basketball flew over the court.

In an instant, countless eyes in the sports venue converged on the basketball that was flying forward. Under the intersection of the eye and the sun, this basketball seems to become hot and dazzling.

Bang!

"The ball is in! The ball is in! Shao Li scored three points! ”

"It's game time! Shaoli No. 1 Middle School leads Shaoli No. 2 Middle School by two points, Shaoli No. 1 Middle School won the championship in this basketball game, let's congratulate Shaoli No. 1 Middle School! Congratulations to Su Qiu! The commentator was so excited that he almost threw the microphone out of his hand, and this basketball game turned against the wind, which was really exciting!

The protagonist of this basketball game of Shaoli No. 1 Middle School is the boy standing in the middle of the basketball court with sweat on his face!

"Su Qiu! Su Qiu! Su Qiu! ”

The overwhelming voice of shouting Su Qiu's name formed a sea of sound waves, as if it was about to submerge this sports venue.

(End of chapter)