Chapter Seventy-Three: Red No. 15

Finally the opening ceremony, but I used to watch the opening ceremony to watch the excitement, but this time I was nervous, and it wasn't until the coach took the lot back that we put our hearts down. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Don't worry, no matter who we compare, we're going to do our best." My brother is looking ahead, but he is talking to the whole team!

Yes, no matter who the other party is, we have to do our best, even if we lose, we can't leave regrets!

Are you going to get started? Is this against that team? I am towards the display Xieyuan team VS Qinghe team.

The white No. 15 team? The power of the White Fifteen, who in our team can resist?

I looked at Kikawa, and this time it seemed that Kikawa would not be able to do it.

Now I can only pray that the white 15 is not that powerful, maybe it was a joke for me to pray like this, but I really don't want to be defeated by them in the first game.

"White 15!"

"Sakura-chan, what are you talking about? I didn't get out of the plug on the 15th, did you fall asleep? Nan Xiuyu said while warming up.

That's when I remembered that the other team was red and we were white.

"I mean the opponent's number 15, I've watched his game, his speed and strength have caught up with the national team, pay attention to him."

After I said this, my brother and they all stopped warming up

"Really? Sakura, he'll leave it to me! Nan Xiuyu said angrily.

"Don't underestimate him." The elder brother then said, "Are you ready?" ”

"Good! Come on! Everyone shouted.

Did the contestants start? As soon as I came on the field, I faced last year's national champion, and it was a tough battle!

"Come on!" It hasn't officially started yet, but the players are ready to play, and the whole stadium is boiling, and last year's national champion is the rookie this year, which is what everyone is looking forward to the most.

Red 15 jumps with his brother, and the basketball falls into each other's hands. It was tense and intense at the beginning.

As soon as the red team gets the ball, they pass to No. 15, and when No. 15 receives the ball, he rushes forward desperately, feeling that he is the only one in the whole game, or that as long as he receives the ball, his only thought is to slam dunk.

I think that red No. 15 really enjoyed the thrill of a slam dunk, or maybe he enjoyed the condescending feeling of success.

But in my eyes, even if he is powerful, I don't think about him, he is too ugly, although he is tall but has no hair, although he can slam dunk, he has no eyebrows and a pair of small eyes, coupled with messy lines, it really slanders the appearance of basketball players.

(Xiaobai: You can't eat grapes and count down the grape skin is sour, can you score points if you have a high appearance?) Me: Go back! )

"Wow~ Okay!" The audience boiled again.

"Such a strong slam dunk!" Yi Boyun said.

"How much strength is this?" Why do I feel more powerful than the last time I watched him play?

"Didn't the last time you watched him play, that he has a lot of power and speed? Maybe it's just his three points. Yi Boyun said.

"He, only me and the boss can stop him, but why do I think I'm too good at projecting?" Kikawa said cutely.

After Mu Chuan said this, I also found that this No. 15 really didn't seem to have been projected, or he didn't do it when he could have projected this time, could this No. 15 really only slam dunk?

"Probably not, after all, it was last year's national champion," Yi Boyun said.

"He's not the only one on their team, can't anyone else score? Besides, I just think he's cannon fodder. Kigawa said.

Does this guy not want to admit that No. 15 is better than him? That's what you said? But it looks a bit like that.

"Sakura-chan, are you not convinced? Anyway, he would be kicked out five times at work. Kigawa continued.

As soon as Kikawa finished speaking, the referee's whistle sounded.

Was it an accident? Red No. 15 was technically fouled. This is simply a long face for Kikawa.

"Look, not only is this guy too messy in appearance, but also too messy in technology." Kikawa sat triumphantly on the bench.

The game continued.

Chu Jun received Xiao Ke's ball, and the ball quickly came to the basket, his speed was too fast, so fast that it was dazzling, but just when he jumped, he was covered by the red No. 15.

"The ...... of this hot pot cover"

That's right, just like Yi Boyun said, this hot pot cover..... This should be the most shameful thing Chu Jun has ever done since he played basketball!

"Chu Jun's face is swollen!" Kikawa gloated.

"Well, it's a shame for him!" Yi Boyun continued.

"Will he go crazy?" I looked at Chu Jun worriedly.

He lowered his head and clasped his hands like a cheetah about to erupt.

"No, at least he won't hit anyone, at most he will retaliate, but I'm afraid he'll suffer!" Mu Chuan, who knows Chu Jun best, said.

Hearing the sound of "bang" again, the red No. 15 slammed the dunk again! My brother was also knocked to the ground, and he watched in shock at the red No. 15 hanging on the basket, swinging like a swing.

This red No. 15 is like an invincible artifact, allowing the Concord team to easily score two points, and the other players are very well coordinated, passing the ball, and the defense feels impeccable.

If I were to face such an opponent, I would definitely be messed up by them, and now I have a hard time looking at my brother.

If we let the red No. 15 score again, our team will definitely panic, I just hope that this time the brother will definitely withstand the red No. 15.

"Oh no, the ball is going to be passed to the 15th again!" Yi Boyun stood up directly and said.

"Looks like you forgot about me!" Chu Tian suddenly jumped up in front of the red 15 and intercepted the basketball.

"Chu Jun, it's up to you, don't let this messy-looking person cover your hot pot!" Chu Tian then passed the ball to Chu Jun and shouted.

Chu Tian actually used "messy" to describe the red No. 15, it seems that the red No. 15 is indeed a long "mess", just don't shout it like this, it's rude to say it.

"This Chu Tian is really a pot that can't be opened!" Yi Boyun sat down and said with his forehead on his back.

"This is not necessarily a bad thing, shame should always be remembered!" Kikawa said, holding his hands, he could see how nervous he was when he saw the basketball going to the red number 15.

There were no surprises this time, and Chu Jun scored 2 points.

"It's great to finally score!" Yi Boyun said happily.

"Yes, fortunately Chu Tian, but he jumped really high!" I said excitedly.

"Watch No. 15, I'm responsible for grabbing rebounds!" Chu Tian's shout sounded again!