Oct. 6, nine a.m.

In a dilapidated court, Lin Mu was lying on the ground panting.

The early autumn sun, lazily basking on his body, made him feel extraordinarily warm.

At this time, Lin Mu had been practicing for four hours.

Now that he has made the decision not to start, he has to work his own to earn points.

After a ten-minute break, he struggled to get up.

He walked to the pool next to the basketball court, washed his face, and rode his bicycle to the basketball court in the center of the city.

Today is the day when South China No. 3 High School plays against Tianyue High School, a top eight school.

As an enemy he once fought against, Lin Mu still has a lot of good feelings about the school of South China No. 3 Middle School.

By the time he got to the basketball court, the first quarter was over.

In the first quarter of the game, Tianyue Middle School crushed South China No. 3 Middle School with a 12-point advantage.

This crushing situation made many cheerleaders from Tianyue Middle School scream.

"You're here, come here!" Gu Beicheng, who was sitting in the front row, spotted Lin Mu at a glance, and he stretched out his hand to gesture at Lin Mu.

Lin Mu slowly walked to Gu Beicheng's side, and he suddenly found that this row was almost crowded with all the players of the basketball team of the High School Affiliated to Beijing University.

They all looked at the players from South China No. 3 Middle School with relaxed expressions on the field with solemn faces.

"What's wrong?" Lin Mu looked at their solemn expressions and asked a little puzzled.

"The shooting guards and small forwards who played with us last time, they are on the bench in this game..."Murong Bei explained with his cheeks on his cheeks.

"My mom... No... Didn't the coach guess a long time ago that the South China No. 3 Middle School Qualifying Tournament was definitely not a full lineup? Although Lin Mu said this, he was still surprised that South China No. 3 Middle School could find official players in such a quick time.

"In the second quarter, you still need to maintain your physical strength and try to make the difference to 20 points." The coach at Tianyue High School is a fat man. The fat man smiled because of the lead in the first quarter, but he still kept his sanity and made demands on the main players of Shilong.

The second quarter of the game began quickly.

South China No. 3 Middle School sent a second-quarter lineup.

The point guard is the No. 7 that Lin Mu is very familiar with, the center is also the technical center like a telephone pole, and the big forward is changed from Li Si to a strong man with a height of 2.05 meters, and this strong man plays as soon as he plays. Gu Beicheng and Qin Weijia both exclaimed.

It seems that this new power forward should also be a youth student at the same time as Qin Weijia in Gu Beicheng.

And Lees, who was originally a big forward, swayed to the position of small forward, and as for the shooting guard, it was played by a thin boy with glasses who was just 180cm tall.

"Oops, 12 points." Li Si looked at such a big gap, he tilted his head to look at the strong man with 2m05 next to him, patted him on the shoulder and said:

"I'll leave it to you, there should be no problem, right?"

"Hmm... Hmm..."The strong man grabbed his monk's head and nodded his head to say yes.

The second quarter of the game began quickly.

Served by South China No. 3 Middle School, No. 7 dribbled the ball past half court, and then he casually threw the ball into the inside.

Looking at his casual movements, the players at Tianyue High School all showed mocking smiles.

They thought that South China No. 3 Middle School had given up the game.

However, soon their smiles froze.

Because, a huge figure appeared under the basket.

That figure is the big forward of South China No. 3 Middle School.

He took the No. 7 pass with a slight jump, and then he turned around and squeezed the big forward from Tianyue High School who was opposite him to the ground.

"Oh, I didn't see you!" The power forward looked at the fallen opponent and laughed as he threw the basketball in his hand.

"Score! No fouls! The referee looked at the Tianyue High School center who fell to the ground and gave a judgment.

"It's okay, it's just two points." Shi Long picked up the 191cm big forward in his team and said comfortingly.

And the big forward who was helped up was a little unconvinced, and made a gesture to Shi Long and the point guard to ask for the ball.

The point guard nodded knowingly. In the next ball, Tianyue's point guard found an opportunity to pass the ball to his team's running power forward.

After the big forward received the ball, he jumped up hard, and he wanted to pay tribute to a beautiful slam dunk in South China No. 3.

"Who gave you the courage to dunk in front of me?" The big forward of South China No. 3 Middle School said faintly in his ear.

"How is that possible?" Tianyue big forward looked at the big tall man who didn't know when he appeared near him in horror, and with a loud bang, the big forward of Tianyue High School fell to the ground with the ball in his hand.

"Defensive foul! Two free throws! The referee looked at the 2m05 big forward of South China No. 3 Middle School, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes.

As a referee, he saw the explosiveness of this big man with his own eyes.

He came back from the outside in less than a second, and this explosiveness can be compared to many sprinters in the eyes of the referee.

What's even more difficult is that this big man not only has speed, but his jumping power is also surprising, and he actually blocked the opponent's attack at the last moment.

"Sure enough, he's still the same as before!" Gu Beicheng also saw this scene, and there was a rare look of envy in his eyes.

"Hmm... As before, his talent, as well as his bounce and his physical fitness, are undoubtedly a gift from heaven. Qin Weijia, who was pretentious, looked at that person and said ashamedly.

"Hey, Wang Wei. You tap it. Li Si frowned and looked at the fallen big forward, and he stepped forward and slapped the big forward named Wang Wei in the back.

Wang Weisheng was slapped by this and said a little aggrievedly: "Who would have thought that he would be like a doll, so unruly." ”

Listening to Wang Wei's words, Shi Long was a little out of control, he rushed up and pulled Wang Wei's collar and shouted:

"Say it again!"

Wang Wei looked at Shi Long's angry appearance as a 197cm center, and there was no fear on his face.

"Or... You're going to try to defend me? Maybe you can afford to fall? Wang Wei said provocatively.

"Bastard!" Shi Long listened to this sentence and was furious, he wanted to give this big forward a punch, but in front of the referee who came in time to stop him, he gritted his teeth to control his emotions.

"I'm going to dunk you on the head!" After Shi Long dropped this cruel word, he returned to his place.

"Hey... Gu Beicheng... Aren't all of your academy team taunting people? Looking at the smell of gunpowder off the field, Murong Bei tilted his head and looked at Gu Beicheng and said half-jokingly.

However, Gu Beicheng didn't respond, he just looked at the big striker named Wang Wei off the field, and didn't speak for a long time.