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The high school team wears yellow jerseys: No. 23 Xue Haiyong plays point guard, No. 66 Lu Deng plays point guard, No. 11 Han Wei plays small forward, No. 8 Yan Re plays power forward, and No. 10 Yin Shandong plays center.

The Hongcheng youth team wears a red jersey: No. 1 "submachine gun" plays point guard; No. 8 "sniper rifle" hit the point guard; Big Fat No. 32 "Mine" hits small forward, No. 4 "Armored Car" hits big forward, and No. 5 tank hits center.

Shaking hands with Lu Deng was the No. 8 sniper rifle of the Hongcheng Youth Team - the cold-faced guy.

He was much taller than Lu Deng, Lu Deng looked up at him and said with a smile: "Hey, facial paralysis, I read your information, you can shoot three points." Believe it or not, I'll throw you into a sieve within three minutes, you can't prevent me, it's better to change to No. 1 to prevent me. ”

The "sniper rifle" glanced at Lu Deng with disdain, and did not take Lu Deng in his eyes at all.

The referee emphasized discipline and the game arrangement, and the game lasted 40 minutes and was divided into two halves. Take a 5-minute break in between. Emphasis is finished, kick-off game.

Yin Shandong and the "tank" jumped the ball, the "tank" had an obvious advantage, jumped high and pulled the ball out, and the basketball flew to the big fat man "mine". The slender and tall Han Wei expected the enemy first, his eyes were quick, and he flew to cut off the basketball first, and the Hongcheng Youth Team jumped to win the ball but did not get the ball.

Lu Deng hurried, Han Wei shook his hand and passed the ball to Lu Deng, Lu Deng received the ball in his hand, and shot it with his hand at a position where he was one step away from the three-point line.

The "sniper rifle" was defenseless at all, and he looked at Lu Deng's shot with contempt, not believing that a high school student could score in this position.

However, with a "bang", the basketball crossed a beautiful arc and hollowed into the net.

Ludden's three-pointer lit the fuse, and the fans in the stands exploded all at once. The teachers and students watching the ball needed to vent too much, and they had been stuffy in the water and out of breath, and Lu Deng hit the ball, and everyone rushed out of the water and breathed fresh air.

"Who is he?"

"I haven't seen it."

"It's amazing, and it's handsome."

Xue Haiyong jumped up and high-fived Lu Deng, Yin Shan touched Lu Deng's head, and Chu Shan on the sidelines gave Lu Deng a thumbs up.

"This kid is fine!"

Lu Dengchong smiled at the "sniper rifle": "Facial paralysis, I gave you a sample, it's your turn, if you can enter, I promise to accept you as an apprentice." ”

The sniper rifle looked cold: "Wait!" ”

It was the turn of the Hongcheng Youth Team to attack, and the players were all calm and did not panic at all. The No. 4 armored car served, and the No. 1 "submachine gun" dribbled over half the court, he was too arrogant, striding and straightening his waist when dribbling, and he looked like he was imitating Kobe, and the audience booed.

Xue Haiyong defended against him and stretched out his hands to block in front of him. "Sniper Rifle" responded eagerly and asked for the ball outside the three-point line on the right side: "Pass!" ”

The "submachine gun" didn't seem to hear it, dribbled with his right hand, changed direction, the basketball was pulled to the left, and Xue Haiyong hurriedly pounced.

The ball was still in the right hand of the submachine gun, and as if by magic, he suddenly pulled the ball to the right sharply, and Xue Haiyong's body was already staggering, and he was almost shaken.

The "submachine gun" broke through like the wind on the right side, and when it broke through, its tongue stuck out.

Facing Han Wei, who was making up for the defense, the submachine gun stopped and jumped and easily scored 2 points, and then put his right hand behind his ear and listened to the sound of the scene.

The tongue sticking out clearly mimics Jordan, and the listening motion imitates Iverson. scored just one goal, imitating the three superstars, and the people on the scene almost vomited in disgust, and the whole audience erupted in boos again.

Everyone was very angry, Lu Deng was not angry, he looked at the No. 8 "sniper rifle" and sneered: "Facial paralysis, No. 1 looks down on you at all, if you don't pass the ball, you are just a shoe for people." ”

The sniper snorted muffled: "Wait, I'll kill you." ”

"You can't guard me, you have to defend No. 1, I see that you are a substitute." As he spoke, Lu Deng had already run back.

Serving the ball in a hot manner, Xue Haiyong received the ball, and with a turn of his face, Lu Deng had already run through the half court and went straight to the three-point line on the right side. Han Weishun went down the left side quickly and also crossed the middle line.

Xue Haiyong vigorously pushed the pass and passed the ball to Han Wei, Han Wei did not stop the ball, and passed it directly to Lu Deng, Lu Deng received the ball and threw it, a rainbow, three points into the net, really crisp, 6:2. The cheers in the gymnasium almost lifted the roof.

After the ball entered the net, the defensive "sniper rifle" ran in front of Lu Deng.

Lu Deng sighed: "Why did you come?" ”

The sniper rifle was furious, and a cold light shot out of his eyes: "Wait! ”

The three leaders of the sports committee sitting in the front row were surprised, and they hurriedly opened the list that Chu Shan had written for them temporarily.

"No. 66, called Lu Deng."

"You can observe it."

"There's something wrong with No. 8's attitude, why don't you guard against it?"

"The next one should be defended, I know the strength of No. 8, both offensive and defensive, I'm afraid I can't afford No. 66 at the beginning."

At this time, some students brought a huge drum from the Youth League Committee, and "Dong Dong Dong" beat it earth-shattering to cheer for the student army.

I have to say that the Hongcheng Youth Team has seen a big battle, Lu Deng scored two 3-pointers in a row, and they are still not in a hurry, and they are not particularly deployed.

Everyone believed that Lu Deng's goal was just luck, and even if he had the strength, the next ball would be blocked by a sniper rifle.

The sniper rifle is already angry, and he not only has to defend against Lu Deng's next goal, but also has to retaliate with a tooth for a tooth, in the same way.

After half the ball, the sniper leaned against Lu Deng to ask for the ball: "Pass!" Fast! ”

Even if the sniper rifle doesn't want the ball, Number 1 will pass it to him.

That's right, you don't need tactical cooperation to fight a weak team, you don't need to be bent on winning, you need to play, you can play, the most important thing, where to get back the lost face, now is the time for the "sniper rifle" to find face!

"Catch!" Number 1 screamed, and the ball passed.

However, his mind had already been guessed by someone - Han Wei.

Han Wei is the first ace of Hongcheng No. 1 Middle School, known as Liuchuan Feng, who plays the smartest and knows the most about the psychology of playing on the court. He expected that this ball would inevitably be passed to the sniper rifle to "find face", so he had already taken aim.

As soon as the No. 1 ball was shot, Han Wei rushed out like an arrow, intercepted it in the air, and grabbed the ball first. Then he directly launched a fast attack, dribbled straight to the basket: the basketball hall had already erupted into a tidal roar: "Buckle one!" ”

Han Wei jumped high, but No. 1, who had made a mistake in passing, followed up and "flew" behind him - he jumped really high, and he was bound to give Han Wei a pegboard hat.

However, Han Wei didn't dunk, and his ball was passed back from his armpit. At the same time as the man rushed out of the baseline, the ball passed to Lu Deng outside the three-point line. The No. 1 block failed, and he landed and turned around, and an arc had been shot into the Nets.

Another 3 points!

The third 3 points!

Lu Deng opened the game with three 3-pointers in a row, 9-2. The battle-hardened Hongcheng youth basketball team was beaten 9:2 by the high school company, who could have expected this kind of start?

The three leaders of the Provincial Sports Commission applauded, smiled, and looked down at the handwritten list.

"No. 66 Lu Deng!"

"No. 11 Han Wei is also good, he plays smart."

They looked at Cheng Nanqiu, who was standing on the sidelines, and Cheng Nanqiu's face was a little ugly. But despite this, he is not worried about anything.

He is more concerned about the hair on the top of his head than about the situation on the field, and from time to time he uses his right hand to smooth and cover it, lest the hair disobey the command and expose the bald ground in the center.