In the locker room of the Northern Wei Middle School, three people sat on a long bench and faced a large rear-projection TV, which was playing the duel between Hanli Middle School and Yellow Turban Middle School. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"I really can't figure it out, Ah Cao actually asked us to watch this game video, he almost never did this before, what the hell do you say this is going on, Ah Ren?" A childish male voice with a slightly complaining tone, he is Xiahou Yuan, the scorer of the Northern Wei Middle School.

"Ah Cao is right to do this, Yellow Turban Middle School was the runner-up last year, and this year it was actually screened away in the first round, this is the lowest order in the history of the national competition, and the highest order is eliminated, which shows that Hanli Middle School is not a vegetarian." A calm and gentle voice sounded, it was the voice of the main point guard Cao Ren.

"But they do have two hits, and the two tall men at Hanli Middle School look very difficult to deal with, so they need to be treated. By the way, Ah Ren, the Zhang Jiao pass in Yellow Turban Middle School is very good, can you do that kind of passing?" Xiahou Yuan looked at Cao Ren and asked.

"I'm afraid I can't learn his phantom pass, but his pass doesn't pose a threat to me, and if it's me who is playing against him, I can easily crack it." Cao Ren responded calmly.

"Oh, really? Then what will you do..."Xiahou Yuan asked with interest.

"You see Zhang Jiao's phantom pass being intercepted at the end of the day, and that's because his energy is almost depleted by the opponent, and the mistakes will increase accordingly. In fact, after the whole game, the opponent didn't press him too hard, so he had a lot of opportunities to create phantom passes. If it were me, hehe, I would have been close to the defense from the first quarter, and I wouldn't miss a single chance to defend the whole game, he might have one or two passes to create scoring opportunities, but I can guarantee that he will never have three such chances..."Cao Ren said calmly, but his tone was full of absolute confidence.

"You mean, if you compete with this Zhang Jiao, you can beat him completely?" Xiahou Yuan asked him tentatively.

"Zhang Jiao's opponent shouldn't be me, his opponent should be Lejin. If Le Jin competes with him, it is estimated that Le Jin will only win 5 of the 10 attacks..."Cao Renqiao calmly analyzed with his hands.

"Oh, it seems that Ah Ren is very confident, but your judgment has always been very accurate, and it has almost caught up with Ah Cao's judgment." Xiahou Yuan praised Cao Ren a few words, and Cao Ren also felt a little fluttering.

"Hey, what do you think?" Cao Ren asked the boy next to Xiahou Yuan proudly for a while, and as soon as he asked, he found that he had asked the wrong question.

The boy named Xiahoudun didn't respond to Cao Ren at all, he didn't look at the big screen of TV, he just grabbed the mobile phone with an expressionless face and kept fiddling, the clear single pupil eye reflected the game screen of the mobile phone, he didn't pay attention to Cao Ren's speech at all.

"Cut! These geniuses are so wonderful..."Cao Ren felt bored with himself, he muttered, but he didn't let Xiahou Yuan hear it, after all, Xiahou Yuan and Xiahou Yuan are brothers.

"By the way, what about the others? What about them?" Xiahou Yuan suddenly asked.

"Dian Wei, they just watched the video, now they should start practicing in the stadium, Cao Hong and Lejin are also there, Dian Wei seems to say that today and Lejin are picking other people, that guy is too conceited, Cao Hong They are not vegetarians." Cao Ren stretched and said slowly.

"Is Ah Cao still in the hospital?" Xiahou Yuan's tone became a little serious.

"Yes, he still hopes that person can get better, after all, that person is the person who is the most convincing to Cao Cao..."Cao Ren's tone was as calm as ever.

"Actually, Ah Cao has done a good job, hasn't he?" Xiahou Yuan seemed to be muttering to himself.

"Yes, we are absolutely convinced of his leadership, and we are the champion this year!" Cao Ren's calm tone suddenly revealed a hint of domineering...

On a white hospital bed lay a thin boy with a pale face. At the bedside, a boy in a white suit sat quietly on a stool beside him, casually crossing his feet and leisurely peeling the apple in his hand. He had a peaceful smile on his face.

"How? Don't have to go back to the basketball court? The boy on the bed asked in a faint voice.

"No need, I already know the opponents in the next round. Although they are not weak, they are not a threat to us. The boy in the white suit was still calmly peeling apples.

"That's right, that's good—" The boy on the bed paused after saying this. But let's pay attention, after all, I heard that the guy in the opponent is someone you admire very much, and his performance may surprise you. Ahem..."The boy on the hospital bed coughed dryly.

The knife that flattened the fruit suddenly stopped, and after about ten seconds, the knife began to slowly move over the apple surface again.

"You're right, but I've arranged everything, my team will never lose to them!" The knife seems to be moving a little harder. After a while, a peeled apple was handed to the boy on the bed.

"Let's eat," the boy in the white suit said in a gentle tone as he handed over the apple.

"Thank you," the boy on the hospital bed took the apple and thanked him. Why is it so good for me? Even if we're classmates, you don't need to do this to me, I'm a long-term patient, and I can't do anything for your team..."The boy on the hospital bed asked slowly.

'I believe in your ability and I believe you will eventually be in the team and be part of it.' The boy in the white suit smiled and continued. "There's another reason, you're a lot like my own brother, he's no longer there... When I see you, I think of him, his wish, I think I need you to be with me to make it come true..."The boy in the white suit seemed to lower his voice a little as he said this.

"I don't quite understand what you and your brother want, but if you need me, I won't shirk it. Anyway, I really envy your brother, and I hope to be your brother too..."The pale face of the boy on the hospital bed showed a hint of self-deprecation.

The boy in the white suit slowly got up from the stool, reached into his trouser pocket with one hand, and gently patted the boy on the hospital bed on the shoulder with the other.

"Rest well, you've always been my brother..."