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"Let's go, brother, let's go play." Yang Huaixing knocked on Gao Pei's door and asked him to play street three-person basketball.

"No, no, no, I'm bored..."Gao Pei stretched his waist and said boringly, then turned sideways and ignored Yang Huai.

"What's the matter, brother, you're usually the most active when it comes to playing, what's going on today?" Yang Huai asked curiously.

"Don't talk about it, I lost five games in a row the day before yesterday, and I haven't slowed down yet, it's really boring..."Gao Pei said while yawning.

"Alas... Victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, so why worry too much?" Yang Huai comforted Gao Pei.

"It's useless for you to say that..."Gao Pei snorted haha. It's not strange to lose, but you don't even get a point after losing five games in a row to a team. However, this is not strange, what is even more strange is..."Gao Pei suddenly turned around and looked at Yang Huai with terrifying eyes. "The day before yesterday, there were seven other high school street teams in rotation, and each of them played five games against that perverted team, and the result was the same, not a single point..."Gao Pei's tone became very low.

"It's not surprising, the other party may be a college student or some kind of sports school student..."Yang Huai's tone was still very relaxed.

"Those three people are high school students, just ordinary middle school students...," Gao Pei said conclusively. We checked their details, these three guys only appeared in the afternoon, by the way, they seem to be some kind of middle school, Han... What middle school..."Gao Pei scratched his head and couldn't remember for a while.

"I don't know, but they sound very powerful, take me to see it, brother..."Yang Huai encouraged Gao Pei to take him to watch the three middle school students play. At the beginning, Gao Pei refused to live or die, but in the end, Yang Huai finally agreed.

"They are on this court..."Yang Huai Gaopei and they arrived at the court, Yang Huai looked up and saw that the court read: Fushui Basketball Court.

"How... What's going on?" When the two entered the court, they were immediately frightened by the scene. There were two circles of people inside and outside the court, and the height of those people was obviously not the height of a middle school student.

"Oh? There's a senior I know over there, but he's already in college, so why is he here?" Gao Pei found an acquaintance in the crowd, so he pulled Yang Huai over.

"Senior, why are you here?" Gao Pei went over and patted the senior on the shoulder, and the senior turned around and saw Gao Pei, and hurriedly said hello.

"What's going on today, senior? Why are so many people here?" Gao Pei asked curiously.

"It's a reserved place today," the senior said matter-of-factly. Someone chartered the field to play against a strong team. ”

"Oh! It's still that weird no-concede middle school trio!" Gao Pei finally squeezed through the crowd and glanced at the field, and he recognized the streetball team at a glance. "Did they charter the venue?" Gao Pei muttered to himself.

"Hey Apoi, so you fought with them?" The senior was a little surprised. "But it's not them who charter the venue, it's their opponents." The senior said slowly.

"It's the perverted team again!" Gao Pei said as he looked into the arena. "Who are the people who started the group war? Is it a college team?"

"It's not that simple," said the college senior, with trepidation. Yesterday there were eight University Street teams who challenged them in five games each, including our university, and the opponents still won without losing a single point. Today, they have four opponents from the sports school college team, two are the champion college team of City A basketball game, and the other two are reserve players of the professional basketball team of City A!" Gao Pei and Yang Huai were shocked after listening to the senior's introduction.

"Even the pros are out on the move? What is the origin of the other party?" Yang Huai squeezed in curiously to take a look, and finally saw the true face of the perverted team that didn't concede a goal.

"A guard under 180, a handsome guy around 190, and, oh! That dark-skinned guy is over 2 meters tall! No wonder it's so powerful, to go out to the professional team!" Yang Huai suddenly realized.

"I think you're mistaken," Gao Pei said with a sigh. The real horror of this team is the handsome white-faced kid of 190! That guy, we don't have a way to stop him from scoring, and now 90 percent of the points scored by this streetball team are done by him..."Gao Pei said solemnly.

“… Really?" Yang Huai looked at the handsome boy in the field in disbelief, his skin was fair, and he had a white bandana tied to his forehead, he was about to walk to the midfield to kick off.

"That amazing guy is called Zhao Yun..."The senior said to Gao Pei. He was just admitted to Shuhan Middle School this year and is now a freshman in high school. The predecessor of Shuhan Middle School was called Hanli Middle School, and Hanli Middle School did not fall behind in the second half of the battle against the champion King of the Northern Wei Middle School in the last King's Cup National Competition, and collapsed in the second half. The big black guy is called Zhang Fei, and the short guy next door is called, Liu... Anyway, they were all competing in the national races!" That senior seems to know a thing or two about this perverted street team.

"Awesome! There are not many teams that can once bite the score with the champion Northern Wei Middle School, and it is said that last year's runner-up team also lost more than 20 points to Northern Wei Middle School. Yang Huai exclaimed.

"By the way, senior, what is the situation of the battle between the sports school and the professional team and this perverted trio today, can they beat this division without conceding a goal?" Gao Pei asked eagerly.

"Eight teams have been fighting them for three rounds, it's a pity, the result is the same..."The senior shook his head helplessly. The perverted and weird trio still didn't lose a point, and they all won!" The senior said very seriously.

"What?! Even the pros can't let them concede a goal?! It's scary, isn't it?" Gao Pei and Yang Huai opened their mouths wide and were speechless. Suddenly, there was another exclamation from the crowd, Yang Huai immediately looked into the court, and he saw the handsome little student named Zhao Yun, he firmly grasped the basket frame with both hands, his body was hanging in the air, the ball was bouncing on the ground, and he seemed to have completed a slam dunk. And the three opponents at the bottom of the basket were all under the basket, but they could only watch Zhao Yun easily slam the dunk, powerless to stop it!

"Too... It's amazing!" Yang Huai felt that his back was already full of cold sweat, and it was too daunting to be able to beat a high school team without conceding a single goal!

"Zhao Yun's strength is really strong, his strength is definitely above Xiahoudun in the Northern Wei Middle School!" Liu Bei gasped and thought, in the past two weeks, they have never lost a point when they went out to play street ball in the afternoon, and they have not lost a point! Of course, this has the credit of Zhang Fei guarding the inner line, but Zhao Yun is the most important existence! His running and layups are fast and accurate, whether it is dunks, outside shots, or back basket offense, as well as defensive follow-up, he has shown extraordinary strength. In fact, Liu Bei didn't make any shots in the street ball game in the past two weeks, at best, he was a kick-off, and there were very few blocking and passing transitions, because Zhao Yun's offense could almost create points, and sometimes he would assist Zhang Fei to let Zhang Fei complete the scoring task. But Zhao Yun almost never passed the ball to Liu Bei, and Liu Bei seemed to be a player in charge of kicking off on the field.

Liu Bei was thinking about it, a silver light swept across the court again, Zhao Yun easily shook off the opponent's three players with the ball, hit a smooth pick-and-roll, and successfully won another point. "Beep!" The Pro Reserve team lost five straight points and had to be replaced in frustration.

"Zhao Yunhui is the brightest star in the national competition, and he aims to win the championship!" Liu Bei watched Zhao Yun from a distance in the middle circle. "I can't imagine myself being able to match his abilities, but at the very least, I'm going to make him know me again, definitely!" Liu Bei secretly clenched his fists. "I can definitely do it, Yinfeng Zhao Yun!"