At the end of November, the weather has turned cooler, but it has not affected people to come to Dongcheng Gymnasium to watch this much-anticipated match: Linglan VS Shang Ming in the second round of the high school national competition. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Because of the previous column, this game has become unprecedentedly hot, and the huge Dongcheng Stadium is full of spectators, of course, because of the influence of public opinion, most of the audience is optimistic about Shang Ming.

In the players' lounge, the players of Linglan are making final preparations.

Ah Wu put on his knee pads and leaned over to tie his shoelaces tighter.

"Whew............" Ah Wu took a deep breath to calm himself down.

"Mu Lao ......," Ah Wu said calmly, "I want to play." ”

Mu Lao smiled, "Silly boy, don't worry, let's see." ”

Ah Wu pondered for a moment and did not speak again.

Leng Jun patted Ah Wu on the shoulder, "Don't worry, they won't be happy for too long." ”

At this time, the door of the lounge was pushed open, and Chen Hao walked in. "Ah Wu, we're all here to cheer you on. Let go of the fight. ”

Ah Wu shook his head helplessly, "It's a pity, I may not play." ”

"What?!" Chen Hao was taken aback, "This year's Shang Ming predicts in the outside world that his strength is approaching Donglin, do you still want to preserve your strength?" ”

The fat man gritted his teeth and said, "Straight to the east? What happened to Donglin? The fat man will meet for a while! ”

After that, the stadium staff notified the players to enter. Ah Wu stood up, took a deep look at Leng Jun, and put his fist in front of him. Everyone understood and folded their hands one after another.

Immediately, the entire player tunnel erupted with shouts: "Linglan! Linglan! Linglan !! ”

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Li Yanping is not an idler, but he still took the time to watch this game today, because there are several teenagers he is interested in today's game.

"Ah Wu...... Ye Shen...... Leng Jun...... Alas, it is really a talented person from generation to generation. Li Yanping sighed deeply.

At this time, the players began to enter the field, attracting the attention of Li Yanping in the stands.

First of all, the players from Shang Ming Senior High School walked out of the player pass, which immediately detonated the court.

"Ye Shen! Leaf deep! Leaf deep! ”

Ye Shen only played one game in the qualifiers and gained a large number of fans. The fans shouted Ye Shen's name and shouted and cheered.

Li Yanping's vision is of course different from those fan girls, he carefully looked at Shang Ming's other players, and found that Shang Ming's players have very good physical fitness, everyone is tall, has long arms, and has light steps.

"It seems that what he said is true, Shang Ming really has the strength to compete with Donglin this year." Li Yanping said to himself.

Shang Ming was still receiving the cheers of the fans, and Linglan began to enter. Wang Man and the black panther in the stands cheered for Linglan hoarsely, but in comparison, Linglan's voice was much quieter, and there was no momentum to lift the roof at all.

Li Yanping looked at Linglan's players, his brows furrowed slightly, "No wonder most of the players in this game are optimistic about Shang Ming, Linglan's players are indeed a lot different from Shang Ming in terms of physical appearance." ”

Indeed, there are only three people in Linglan's team who are over 190 cm, and there are even players who are less than 170 like Four Eyes, which is inferior in momentum.

Shang Ming's big forward Xiong Chenggang looked at Linglan's side, his face was disdainful, only the fat man's figure could enter his eyes. So, he looked at the fat man and made a gesture to the fat man: he raised a middle finger.

When the fat man saw that he actually raised his middle finger at himself, his hair exploded in an instant, and the fat man, who refused to suffer, also made a gesture at him: he raised a little knuckle and looked disdainful, as if to say, "I'm sorry, you're too small." ”

The game was filled with the smell of gunpowder at the beginning, Linglan was underestimated before the game, and everyone was unhappy, while Shang Ming had a lofty goal this year, and now he has just started, and he has no intention of stopping there.

"Chu Qing, what's wrong with you?" Chen Yue looked at Yang Chuqing's unhappy face and asked.

"Humph! Mu Lao doesn't want Ah Wu to play today! "Yang Chuqing is a five-way uneven tunnel.

Chen Yue didn't know why, and said for no reason, "It's also good, they don't have to fight to the death." ”

"Huh? Yue'er, what do you say? Chu Qing asked.

"Oh! It's nothing, I said it's good, you will get hurt if you fight to the death on the court! Chen Yue said with a slightly red face.

As soon as Mu Lao and Yang Chuan sat down, Shang Ming's head coach Cheng Zhu had already walked up to Mu Lao quite respectfully, bowed and said, "Mu Lao, I haven't seen you for a long time, you have a tough body." ”

Mu Lao opened his half-squinted eyes, "Oh...... Cheng Zhu, the team is good. ”

Cheng Zhu laughed and straightened his waist, "Yes!" It's all my hand-picked soldiers, otherwise how dare I wrestle with you? ”

"I can't pull it...... What a match for you young people? Mu Lao didn't look at it, and closed his eyes again.

Cheng Zhu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "What did Mu Lao say, then I'll go over first, and I'll come to visit you later." ”

Cheng Zhu nodded at Yang Chuan, turned around and left with a smile. "Humph! Still put on this shelf with me, old and immortal. ”

"Mu Lao, I don't think this kid has any good intentions." Yang Chuan said in Mu Lao's ear.

Mu Lao sneered, "Do you still need to say it?" You can smell it, and it's a fox. ”

Finally, as the referee's whistle blew, the game kicked off, and the two teams jumped in the middle circle.

Ah Wu looked at Leng Jun in the field with some envy, he really wanted to stand on the battlefield in person and fight with sweat.

On Linglan's side, the starters were the organizational guard Lu Feng 180, the scoring guard Siyan 169, the small forward Leng Jun 192, the big forward Fat Man 188, and the center Mo Zheng 190.

On Shang Ming's side, the organization guard Feng Jiawei 190, scoring guard Ye Shen 193, small forward Ji Jie 191, power forward Xiong Chenggang 192, center Han Yang 196.

Of course, Shang Ming sent the super long man Han Yang to jump the ball, but Ling Lan sent the fat man here.

Although the fat man is 8 cm shorter than Han Yang, and there is a gap in his arm span, the fat man does not feel the slightest uneasiness.

"Is there no one in Linglan? Send this fat guy up and jump the ball. Xiong Chenggang said defiantly.

Leng Jun glanced at him with cold eyes, but the fat man unexpectedly did not speak, extremely focused.

Han Yang 196 is very thin, but his arms are slender, and the oppressive force of 196 is still obvious.

The ball was thrown from the referee's hand, and Han Yang's eyes always followed the basketball, waiting for the basketball to fall.

When the ball rises to the highest point, it starts to fall. Han Yang was a lot taller than the fat man, and it stands to reason that he should reach the ball first, but he saw the fat man suddenly rise from the ground, instantly detach himself from the ground, and slap the ball towards Lu Feng at the moment when the ball just began to fall.

After landing, the fat man smiled at Han Yang, ignored his incomprehensible eyes, and killed Shang Ming in half the court.

Xiong Chenggang was also startled, he had mocked this fat man before, but the speed and height of the bullet just now were so real...... He asked himself if he couldn't do it. "Damn, there are two hits."

Lu Feng got the ball and advanced all the way, the offensive route was very sophisticated, avoiding Feng Jiawei's blocking, passing the half court safely, and without stopping it was a strong straight stop, and the ball was just stuffed into the hands of Leng Jun, who cut in. Leng Jun received a pass after cutting in, and at this time, center Han Yang had not rushed back, and there was basically no pressure on the inside, Leng Jun flew to the basket and scored easily.

"Leng Jun has indeed made great progress, and this cut is quite resolute." Yang Chuan praised.

Mu Lao smiled and nodded, very satisfied.

was simply an oblique insertion, but Cheng Zhu saw the shadow of Mu Lao. Straight, decisive, and aggressive, this is Mu Lao's consistent style of leading troops.

"It is worthy of Mu Yi, but today, Linglan will lose." Cheng Zhu smiled at the corner of his mouth, still confident.