Xiao Hei and Wang Zihang walked into a café.

"Xiaobai, you told me that you joined Beiyang No. 2 Middle School in order to defeat the dream of the Twelfth Middle School. I think you're naïve. Wang Zihang said with a smile as he drank his coffee.

Xiao Hei was silent and did not speak.

"It's not me saying you, Beiyang No. 12 Middle School is also ranked first in the country." Wang Zihang said.

"The two strongest teams in the Southern District, one is Huipu Middle School, and the other is Beiyang No. 12 Middle School, which is without Yan Yufeng. Beiyang No. 12 Middle School is so powerful. Now, with the addition of Yan Yufeng, it is impossible to win them. "Wang Zihang

Go on.

Xiao Hei was silent and did not speak.

"However, I don't believe that Beiyang No. 12 Middle School is as strong as the legend, in the eyes of my miracle generation, they are a group of elementary school students, and any one of our team can defeat them." Wang Zihang suddenly became excited.

"Elementary school students? Are you so confident? Xiao Hei finally spoke, holding his stomach and laughing.

"Well, of course, huh, do you believe me?" Prince's Fairway.

"Believe it, hehe......" Xiao Hei smiled.

"Actually, I also have a dream, which is to defeat the miracle generation, the legendary five masters, hehe." Prince's Fairway.

"Hehe, let's work together. Let's fight for our dreams together. "Little underworld.

"Okay, toast to your dreams." The two of them toasted together.

Perhaps, the dream is far away, but today's conversation in the café is something they will never forget.

Come on, Xiao Hei and Wang Zihang, I believe that you can defeat Beiyang No. 2 Middle School and show your style in the national competition. Failure is not terrible, the main thing is that you have fought for your dreams. You are venerable warriors.

"We're going to have 10 days to play, so let's go back and train hard. I have arranged the lineup, you play small forward, I play organizational guard, Xiaobai plays big forward, Zhang Tao plays center, and Han Li plays scoring guard. And we have a set of "lightning" tactics,

Led by you, the small forward, this tactic delivers a devastating blow to the enemy with lightning speed. As for the other set of tactics, we freshmen practiced them, and you'll see them then. Wang Zihang said a lot, his mouth was dry, but he still insisted on finishing the words.

Xiao Hei listened to the words very seriously. Nodding.

Time flies by, and in the blink of an eye, another week will be the Beiyang High School Basketball League.

All the members of the No. 2 Middle School team gathered together and began arduous technical and tactical training under the leadership of Coach Long Dahai.

At this moment, three people came to the gymnasium.

When Long Dahai saw it, he immediately ran over and said, "Wang Xiao, Qin Dong, why are you here?" ”

"The basketball team of Beiyang No. 2 Middle School was created single-handedly, can't I come and take a look?" Qin Yan's father touched Qin Yan's head and said. "Qin Yan, what do you think of the strength of this year's No. 2 Middle School."

"Dad, do you want me to tell the truth, or is it a lie?" Qin Yan said with a smile.

"Of course it's the truth." Qin Zheng said with a smile.

"Without Mo Feng, it's far from Beiyang No. 12 Middle School, probably a little stronger than No. 4 Middle School, hehe." Qin Yan's smile bloomed like fireworks. "Ah, it's so beautiful, like a fairy sister." Wang Jiahao, the tenth class of freshmen, shouted.

Wang Zihang glanced at Zhang Tao, and Zhang Tao immediately gave Wang Jiahao a violent shudder.

"Ah, why did you hit me, Sister Fairy is really beautiful." Wang Jiahao hugged his head and said.

"Ah, so beautiful, like a fairy sister. You pig. Xiao Hei slapped him on the head fiercely, "Idiot, she's the son of the chairman of the school, don't dream." ”

The scene of Xiao Hei filming Wang Jiahao caught Qin Yan's eyes, Qin Yan covered his mouth and smiled, thinking, these two people are really interesting.

"Yes, Yan'er, are you interested in watching the friendly match between Beiyang No. 2 Middle School and Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School." Qin Zheng said with a smile.

"Okay, but can I call my sister and Yan Yufeng to come and see." Qin Yan said excitedly.

"No, they're our enemies, absolutely not." Qin Zheng said with a wrenched face.

"Uncle Wang, well, help ......," Qin Yan said coquettishly to Principal Wang.

"Qin Yan, it's not that your uncle doesn't want to help you, but your uncle spent a lot of money for this friendly match." Principal Wang said helplessly.

"Hmph, Uncle Wang, I'll ignore you." Qin Yan puffed out his mouth and said.

"Stop! Come all here! Coach Long Dahai clapped his hands and motioned for the people to come over.

The crowd gathered around with their sweat covered.

Long Dahai said: "Principal Wang has something to say to everyone. Everyone is welcome. ”

Principal Wang straightened his tie and said, "I'm very happy, it's the Beiyang High School Basketball League in another week, and I see everyone's confidence and satisfaction." It's exciting. I don't say anything, I've set you the goal of making it to the national competition, this is

The dream of several generations of second-class people. Whether a miracle can happen to you or not depends on tomorrow's friendly match. Our school invited the overlord of Guangdong Province, Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School. They are regulars in the national competitions, do you have the confidence to beat them? ”

"Yes!"

"What, I can't hear you!" Principal Wang shouted.

"Yes! We are confident to defeat Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School! All the team members shouted loudly.

"Okay, this is a majestic and high-spirited army of kings, and the second middle school will win!" Principal Wang clapped his hands and shouted.

"The second will win!" All the team members shouted loudly.

"Now I'm going to read our slogan." Principal Wang took out a piece of paper and said.

"Read it after me, 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! Wang Xiao read aloud.

"What are we?" Principal Wang asked.

"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.

Tomorrow, it will definitely be a wonderful game, Beiyang No. 2 Middle School, don't let me down, Qin Zheng patted Qin Yan on the shoulder and said

"Let's go, let's go, remember to come tomorrow." After saying that, he walked away.

Looking at the back of the school director, Principal Wang couldn't help but shed tears. He has given too much for the second middle school.

If it weren't for his strong support, Beiyang No. 2 Middle School would not have a glorious history of three consecutive championships.

"Come on, sea." The principal turned his back to the coach and didn't want to see him in tears.

"Well, I will." Long Dahai clenched his fists and said.

Let's look forward to tomorrow's match against Guangzhou No. 1 High School