Early the next morning, the people of the basketball team of No. 2 Middle School waited in the basketball hall early.

Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School at the national level has been said to have defeated the team of Beiyang No. 12 Middle School many times.

At about 8 o'clock, all the teachers and students of the school arrived at the power basketball hall one after another to watch this wonderful game.

The host, Mr. Wang Lei, took the microphone and said, "Welcome all students and teachers to watch this game, the game will be held in half an hour, let us look forward to it with respect." ”

Suddenly, the applause was thunderous. The audience boiled.

In the stands, the voices of people are boiling, and you can find that in the stands, countless small black flags are shaking, and a small flag with the words "Beiyang No. 2 Middle School will win" is proudly waving in the air.

came, and there was a commotion on the bench of Beiyang No. 2 Middle School. Tian Guang, Huang Yan, Lin Yi, the three generals of the first middle school stood at the front, coach Hua Jun walked in the middle, and the last one who did not wear a jersey was the fifth-ranked master of the legendary miracle generation, Huang Qi.

"Haha, look at them, that's what they look like, I'm excited!" Tian Guang shouted.

"I don't really have to play, coach." Huang Qi squinted his eyes and asked as he lay on the chair.

"Hehe, against a third-rate team, as long as Lin Yi and Tian Guang are fine." Coach Hua Jun said with a strange smile.

"Then I'll go to sleep, and call me down when I'm done." After Huang Qi finished speaking, he closed his eyes, and after a while, there was a snoring sound.

We were underestimated, hehe, Wang Zihang said to Xiao Hei with a smile.

Xiao Hei patted Wang Zihang's shoulder and said, don't worry, I will force him out.

"Toot!"

With a long whistle, Li Jun, a national first-class referee, announced that the game would start in three minutes.

"What are we?"

"King!"

"What do we want?"

"Champion!"

"What are we going to do?"

"Fight!"

"Until the last second, we can't give up, we have to lose, we have to lose like a man!

Desperate for the last second, this is called the man in the second middle school! All the team members shouted loudly.

"Hula, hula!" "The second will win!" The audience began to greet the second middle school in their hearts with a kind of blood-boiling shout, yes, in their minds, Beiyang second middle school is the king. And when Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School came on the court, the audience let out a huge "Shhh to deter this group of friends from Guangzhou. Hmph, as if telling Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School that this is the territory of the king of Beiyang. Hua Jun stood there, and when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but think of the scene when he was fighting with Beiyang No. 12 Middle School. The same away team, the same team from Beiyang, does it imply that Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School is the ultimate winner.

"Haha!" The players of Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School looked at this huge away game with excitement, their expressions were not afraid, there was no fear, on the contrary, a heartfelt excitement was directly expressed from their hearts to their faces. It's been a long time since I've been fighting, so I'm going to take you to the knife. Hehe.

"Xiao Hei, Xiao Bai, Wang Zihang, Zhang Tao, Han Li, the five of you go first! Wang Zihang, you are the captain on the court, organize the offense for me, in the first quarter, give me a desperate score, we have to beat them in the first quarter, do you understand? Long Dahai shouted.

"Understood!" The team members replied neatly.

"Alright, let's go up and shake up your opponents!" Long Haidao.

"Please greet each other!" The voice of the announcer came from the basketball court.

"Please advise!" The players on both sides shook hands.

"Game on!" The voice of the announcer was heard again on the basketball court.

"Toot!"

With a long whistle, Li Jun, a national first-class referee, announced the start of the game.

Beiyang No. 2 Middle School.

Head Coach: Long Dahai

Center: Zhang Tao Height: 1.98 meters Weight: 96 kg Number: No. 14

Power forward: Zhao Wei 1.9688 kg No. 10

Small forward: Zhang Kai 1.8985 kg No. 9

Scoring guard: Han Li 1.8581 kg No. 15

Organizational defender: Wang Zihang 1.573 kg No. 7

Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School.

Head Coach: Hua Jun

Center: Wang Jian Height: 2.03 meters Weight: 1008 kg Number: No. 4

Power forward: Lin Yi Height: 2.0195 kg No. 7

Small forward: Li Hua Height: 1.9891 kg No. 21

Scoring guard: Tian Guang Height: 1.9888 kg No. 11

Organizational defender: Huang Yan Height: 1.983 kilograms No. 33

Li Jun's hand shook, and the ball flew vertically upwards in the air, the speed was not fast, and there were not many flips, just with this hand, it was already the level of a national referee's serve.

Zhang Tao and Wang Jian let out a roar at the same time and jumped up to scramble.

The ball was first touched by Wang Jian, but Zhang Taohao did not show weakness, and his hand frantically slapped forward, slapping the ball in his hand hard. When the ball fell to the ground, Wang Zihang shouted, jumped up, and picked up the ball on the ground first. "Back to the defense!" Lin Yi snorted

After drinking, he turned around and ran backwards. Xiao Hei shouted loudly and motioned for Wang Zihang to pass it to him, Zihang waved his small hand, and the second middle school was like a moving train, quickly heading towards the enemy's position. The ball quickly reached Xiao Hei's hand, and Xiao Hei quickly ran forward. Be ahead of your teammates. Facing the defense of No. 11 Tian Guang, Xiao Hei turned around and dribbled to the right and rushed in, Huang Yan never dreamed that Xiao Hei would come to the position of No. 1 Middle School alone, and break through without waiting for his teammates to arrive. Xiao Hei quickly entered the three-second zone, facing Lin Yi and Tian Guang's bag. He leaned back and threw the ball to the surprise of the audience.

The ball travels in the air along an elliptical trajectory. Xiao Hei's eyes radiated an incomparable brilliance. I shouted in my heart, Mr. Wang, thank you, you taught me a backward jumper.

With a brush, the ball, in the expectation of the audience, was very crisp and hollow into the net.

Yay, the bench of Beiyang No. 2 Middle School cheered.

"Hula, hula!" "The second will win!" The audience was enthusiastic again.

Hua Jun glanced at the three generals who had recovered their expressions, and said, you guys give him back.

Lin Yi came to the front court with the ball alone, glanced at Wang Zihang, who was two meters away, and hooked his hand at him, "Come here, come and defend." Wang Zihang walked over with a smile, his hands open, and at this moment, he suddenly took a step back, kicked his feet, pounced forward, and took the ball from Lin Yi's hand with a snort.

Xiao Hei had been waiting in the front court for a long time, Wang Zihang made a long pass, Xiao Hei quickly attacked, and cooperated beautifully.

Next, Lin Yi was in a hurry and asked Wang Zihang to fight alone. It was broken again, and Xiao Hei's fast attack succeeded again and again.

Beiyang No. 2 Middle School opened with a small climax of 6-0.

"Beautiful!" Principal Wang sat in the VIP seat and shouted.

"6-0!" Qin Yan said softly.

"Good, good!" Qin Zheng said three good words in a row, which shows how happy he is.

Lin Yi's expression now became a little ugly, and Xiao Hei hit one after another, which made him very annoyed. Calm, calm, he kept saying to himself. As once second only to Che Jin, he is now also infected with the captain's characteristic violent temper. However, as long as he calms down, it will be a nightmare for any team. I still remember how terrible it was to kill him in Beiyang Twelve.