Chapter 13: The Departure of the Thirteenth Prince Voyage

The three-minute game was unusually intense.

You come and I block, you rush and I rob, the two sides are very entangled. Didn't score.

Just when there was a minute left before the game, Liu Qi went crazy. Take the ball and stand outside the three-point range and shoot a three-pointer. Brush, brush, three-point hit one after another, and the score was leveled in an instant.

At the critical moment, Xiao Hei stood up and forced a break through 2 plus 1 with 10 seconds left before the game to help the team return to the lead.

In this way, the second middle school entered the fourth quarter with a three-point lead.

In the fourth quarter, Wang Bisheng of Chengnan broke through and was covered by Zhang Tao. Zhang Tao passed the ball to Mo Feng, and Mo Feng and Xiao Hei came to an aerial relay and sent the ball into the basket. Extend the score advantage again. I can't lose, Wang Bisheng's eyes are red, pass, win, Liu Qi shouted. But Wang Bisheng ignored him. singled Zhang Tao by himself, and Zhang Tao fiercely covered Wang Bisheng with a big hat. I can't lose, Wang Bisheng fell to the ground and managed to grab the ball. However, there was no one to support him. When he stood up, there were only 10 seconds left in 24 hours, Wang Zihang came to him, slapped lightly, and the ball fell. Wang Zihang ran away with the ball, and Wang Bisheng chased after him.

Wang Zihang was very fast, and soon got rid of Wang Bisheng's pursuit. smoothly passed the ball to Mo Feng, and Mo Feng easily made a layup in three steps. The score of the game is getting bigger and bigger. In the end, Huang Lei, the coach of Chengnan Middle School, felt that there was no hope of victory, so he called a timeout and sent substitutes to let the game go into garbage time.

Although it is a substitute, the second middle school also takes it seriously, and just like that, time passes bit by bit.

With a whistle, the game ended, 55-40, Beiyang No. 2 Middle School defeated Chengnan Middle School by 15 points.

Won his first race. What a blessing.

In this battle, Xiao Hei scored 18 points and 3 boards, Zhang Tao scored 14 points, 15 boards and 8 assists, and Mo Feng scored 13 points.

The three giants of Beiyang No. 2 Middle School are famous in the south of the city.

After the game, Beiyang No. 2 Middle School did not rest, and soon returned to school and trained as usual. Prepare for the second game.

"Xiao Hei, what's wrong with you, why are you so depressed." The prince patted the ball and asked the little black road sitting on the floor.

"I found that I am very weak, and I want to leave here for a while and go to Nanjing to find my master." Blackie replied.

"Your master?" Wang Zihang asked strangely.

"He is the former Chinese Jordan, Hu Weidong." Xiao Hei said proudly.

"That's amazing. Hehe, go ahead, I'll wait for you," Wang Zihang said in surprise.

"I agree, but I have to come back in two weeks for the quarterfinals." Long Dahai walked over and said.

"yes, definitely." Xiao Hei said excitedly.

In this way, Xiao Hei left No. 2 Middle School and came to the CBA training hall in Jiangsu. Xiao Hei searched for a long time, but he didn't find anyone. He stood at the door and waited, and finally met Hu Weidong at five o'clock in the afternoon. Hu Weidong understood Xiao Hei's intention, and couldn't help laughing, "Yan Yufeng, he actually came back, hehe, but you can't beat him, he is the best player I have ever seen." Also played high school league in the United States, so you don't have to think about it. Go back and don't waste your time here. ”

"What, go back, I'm unwilling, Master, you must teach me how to defeat Yan Yufeng." Xiao Hei pestered Hu Weidong.

"Go back, it's impossible, you can't defeat him. Even Lu Di is no match for him. Hu Weidong sighed, thinking that back then, Lu Di was his most proud disciple.

"But, Master, I'm not reconciled, I'm going to defeat Beiyang No. 12 Middle School, I'm going to break out of Jiangsu, I'm going to avenge myself in the national competition." Xiao Hei said dissatisfiedly.

"Could it be that playing basketball is about revenge, you have lost the fun of basketball, Xiao Hei, you have changed, you are no longer the same person you used to be. I think I taught you basketball because you have a heart that loves basketball. Let's go. Hu Weidong said with an ugly face.

"No, I'm not leaving. Master, please. Xiao Hei pulled Hu Weidong's clothes and said

"Let's go." Hu Weidong was a little impatient.

"No, I'm not leaving, I'm going to get stronger, if you don't teach me, I won't kneel here and get up." After saying that, Xiao Hei knelt down.

"You get up." Hu Weidong said angrily.

No.

Get up.

No.

I told you to get up, but you didn't hear me.

No.

Okay, I really can't help you, I'll teach you dream steps, you can learn it, it depends on your creation if you can't learn it.

Thank You, Master.

Xiao Hei didn't know why, but this time he burst out with a strong talent, and he could learn the dream footsteps, and it only took three days to reach half of Hu Weidong's level.

"Awesome, Xiao Hei is good, hehe." Hu Weidong touched Xiao Hei's head and praised.

"Master, it was you who taught Youfangha." Xiao Hei replied modestly.

"Since you have learned the dream steps, then you will go back, I heard that the second middle school has lost two in a row, and if you lose two more games, you will improve to the top eight, you should go back quickly." Hu Weidong said worriedly.

"Oh, okay, thank you Master for your teachings."

In this way, the little black king who has learned to dream footsteps returns.

"Come back, Zhang Kai, tomorrow we will fight with Tiegang Middle School, and we will lose." Wang Zihang called Xiao Hei's name for the first time.

"Wang Zihang, what's wrong with you, you look unhappy." Xiao Hei found that Wang Zihang's face did not have a trace of brilliance.

"Xiao Hei, I found that without the miracle generation, I can't do anything, I find that I'm holding you back, I don't want to play anymore." Wang Zihang's face showed a burst of sadness.

"What are you talking about, don't want to fight, waste, you get out." Xiao Hei punched Wang Hang's body, and tears flowed down uncontrollably, but he didn't expect that the brothers who had made an appointment to play the national competition together would leave the team when the team was in the most crisis, how could it not be sad. Could it be that the so-called dream is just that empty mouth.

"Yes, I'm just a waste, and I'm nothing without the miracle generation." Prince's Fairway.

"I saw the wrong person, you go, you go." Xiao Hei waved his hand.

"Haha, I'm just a piece of waste, I'm leaving the Miracle Generation, I'm nothing." Wang Zihang laughed wildly.

"I don't want to play again, I don't want to play again." Wang Zihang threw the ball on the ground and then left the basketball hall without heading.

"Wait, where are you going?" Long Dahai, who came to the door, stopped Wang Zihang and asked.

"I don't want to play basketball anymore." Wang Zihang sneered.

"You're running away." Long Dahai said very sadly.

"Say whatever you want." Wang Zihang leaned against the doorway.

With that, leave the basketball hall.