March 31 at 7 p.m. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The whole city is brightly lit, and Hangzhou at night is really beautiful.

The streets are crowded with people, and a young couple is walking hand in hand.

The girl pointed to the crowd in front of her and asked, "Why do you feel like there are more people today?" ”

The boy smiled and said, "Today is special, have you heard of the high school basketball league?" ”

The girl shook her head blankly.

The boy said: "This year's high school league is held in Hangzhou, although the competition is usually during the day, but today is special. ”

"Is there a game at night?" The girl's head tilted.

The boy shook his head and said, "It's not a game at night, but it's like a game." To put it simply, it's an entertaining game. ”

"Seems interesting!" The girl took the boy's hand and followed the crowd.

……

Zhejiang Shuren Gymnasium.

The brightness of the stadium was much darker than during the day, and there were lights passing by from time to time, which made Wu Yichen feel a little uncomfortable.

Tonight is a high school league game, similar to the NBA's All-Star Weekend game, which is also divided into a three-point game and a slam dunk contest.

Since it's going to be like an all-star weekend, the atmosphere of lighting or something must be indispensable.

First up is the skills competition that starts at 7:40. The skills competition is based on an elimination system, which means that if you lose a game, you will be eliminated.

Each team can register one person to participate in the competition, of course, there are two teams that do not need to register. Because there are ten teams participating in the competition in the South Division of the High School League, but the players who need to participate in the skills competition only need eight people, two people, and they are decided by drawing lots, and they are eliminated all the way to determine the champion.

The process of the skill game is as follows: first the player has to stand in the half court and wait for the start of the timer, there will be a column with the basketball in front of him, after the time has started, the player has to take the basketball on the post and make a layup.

After the layup, you need to go around the left side of the court, and after getting the basketball at the new receiving spot, dribble around the four stakes to the passing point and pass the ball accurately into the basket.

After a successful pass, run to the bottom of the basket and take the ball at the new catch spot and sprint to the backcourt for a layup. Whoever has the shortest time wins.

Of course, if you make a mistake during the period, you must succeed before you can move on to the next goal.

It sounds simple, but it's a test of the player's basic skills.

The players who participated in the competition have already gone to the technical desk to draw lots.

Zeng Bing is a player sent by the No. 4 Middle School to participate in the skills competition, and he is not interested in anything else, or his speed can have a great advantage.

When Zeng Bing walked to the technical table, the players sent by the other seven teams participating in the competition had also arrived.

Among them is Men Yu from Huipu Middle School.

When Menyu saw Zeng Bing wearing the clothes of No. 4 Middle School, he sighed bitterly.

"Congratulations on making it." Menyu still stretched out his hand.

Zeng Bing then stretched out his hand to grasp it, and said, "I didn't have a chance to fight you during the game, but I can have a good fight with you here." ”

Menyu frowned.

The list of entries is as follows:

Shaoguan No. 4 Middle School: Zeng Bing.

Huipu Middle School: Menyu.

Changsha Mingde: Zhou Ziyun.

Nanjing No. 9 Middle School: 100 bells.

Beijing No. 4 Middle School: Ma Xiao.

Nanyang model: Wu Yunxiang.

Chongqing No. 1 Middle School: Zhang Xiaoming.

Wuhan No. 2 Middle School: Sun Yun.

After the draw, the matchups were as follows:

Shaoguan No. 4 Middle School Zeng Bing - Nanjing No. 9 Middle School Hundred Bells.

Ma Xiao of Beijing No. 4 Middle School - Changsha Mingde Zhou Ziyun.

Linhai Huipumen Yu - Nanyang model Wu Yunxiang.

Zhang Xiaoming of Chongqing No. 1 Middle School - Sun Yun of Wuhan No. 2 Middle School.

Since this is the case, then Zeng Bing will not touch Men Yu before the final. However, it is really unclear whether he will be able to reach the final.

After all, Baizhong of Nanjing No. 9 Middle School is also a breakthrough player, extremely fast.

When everyone was moving, the referee blew the whistle and focused the attention of the players on themselves.

The referee briefly talked about the rules, Zeng Bing was a little drowsy, the rules were almost memorized before the game.

Baizhong is a difficult opponent.

It must be preemptive.

I only heard a "click", and the dim lights of the stadium suddenly became bright.

Sidelines.

In the camp of the fourth.

Zhou Leehom looked at Wu Yichen, who was moving his muscles and bones, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

……

Half past five in the afternoon.

"Coach...... Hehe......" Wu Yichen rubbed his fists and looked at Zhou Leehom with a smile on his face, which made Zhou Leehom feel a little hairy.

"What, what's the matter?" Zhou Leehom's facial muscles twitched.

"The three-point contest in the evening, let me be active~ I haven't run much in the past few days, I'm afraid that I will lose my economic status by then......," Wu Yichen asked with a smile.

……

Zhou Leehom rolled his eyes, he was really speechless at Wu Yichen's request.

Wu Yichen looked at Fang Jiachen, who was leaning against the wall on the opposite side, and smiled.

The referee beckoned and signaled Zeng Bing and Bai Zhong of the first group to prepare.

The first one to play was Zeng Bing from Shaoguan No. 4 Middle School.

"Ah Bing, come on!" Suddenly there were shouts from the base camp of the No. 4 Middle School, cheering for a member of their team.

Zeng Bing clenched his fists, and he suddenly found that as soon as he walked on the field, he was the only one on the field, and everyone's eyes were focused on him, he became extremely nervous.

Zeng Bing, what's wrong with you, don't be nervous!

Win against the opponents in front of you!

"Five, four, three, two, one!" As soon as the referee blew the whistle, the timer on the big LED screen began to move.

Zeng Bing started almost immediately, reached for the spot, grabbed the ball, and ran towards the basket quickly.

"it, hurry!" Bai Zhong's eyes widened in surprise.

There was an uproar in the audience, Zeng Bing jumped up with his right foot, gently put the ball into the basket, and after landing, he didn't make any stops, and ran directly towards the next receiving point.

Wrap around the stake!

Zeng Bing suddenly found that as soon as he ran, his heart was pounding.

Rotten! Zeng Bing secretly said in his heart that it was not good, the ball was actually a little out of his hand, and after a pause, he grabbed the ball steadily and began to circle the pile.

"It's been a lot of time! Just look at the pass......" As soon as Ouyang Haoyu's words fell, Zeng Bing had already come to the passing point. With a push on the chest, the ball flew towards the net.

"Bell!" The ball smashed on the outside of the basket, Zeng Bing sighed secretly, and the probe picked up a ball from the frame next to him, aimed at it and passed it.

The ball hollowed into the net, and Zeng Bing quickly stepped away and ran towards the receiving point under the basket.

The final sprint layup, no suspense throw.

The referee blew the whistle and the LED timer stopped.

16.4 seconds.

Zeng Bing waved his hand, if he didn't delay those two times, it would definitely be fine within fourteen seconds.

"I'm a little nervous!" Zeng Bing smiled at his teammates and staggered in place.

"You're nervous, aren't you nervous about the hundred bells? I bet he's going to lose to you! Zheng Chao laughed.

"Maybe he'll be delayed for a minute when he passes the ball!" Kong Menghaha smiled and patted Zeng Bing's shoulder.

Zeng Bing finally smiled with relief: "This is also true." ”

While speaking, Bai Zhong was already on the field.

At this moment, Bai Zhong's heart is also very nervous, which is completely different from the feeling of playing a game. Although his team is Nanjing No. 9 Middle School, he simply does not have time to practice this kind of "skill competition".

"Five, four, three, two, one, beep!"

Bai Zhong was startled, and actually delayed at the beginning, and his hands were a little cold, and he just grabbed the ball and naughtily broke away from his palm, causing the audience to laugh.

Li Ke, who was also on the sidelines, pursed his lips disdainfully, and said secretly in his heart: You guys, how can you know how nervous you are on the field!

Bai Zhong slowed down in his quest for stability, picked the ball into the basket, and then took the second point of the basket, and after four piles of the same quest for stability, he threw the ball to the net.

"Brush!" The first time I entered.

"Isn't it!" Zeng Bing held his head in his hands and shouted incredulously.

"I don't know if it's just luck or if it's just because he's so accurate with his passing." Zhou Leehom muttered.

"Brush!" As the referee blew the whistle, the bell fell to the ground, and he turned his head to look at the LED screen for the first time.

17.1 seconds.

"Damn!" Almost protruding from between his teeth, Zeng Bing's absolute speed is too fast, and he can run in eleven seconds in a hundred meters?

Zeng Bing breathed a sigh of relief, and Zeng Bing won the first group.

The second round was the scoring guard Ma Xiao of Beijing No. 4 Middle School against the scoring guard Zhou Ziyun of Changsha Mingde.

At 196 centimeters, Ma Xiao from Beijing No. 4 High School is the tallest competitor to participate in the skills competition. It seems that he is confident in his agility.

Ma Xiao is the starting scoring guard of Beijing No. 4 Middle School, and in the next crossover match, Zhou Ziyun and Ma Xiao will inevitably have a competition, so it can be said that tonight's skills competition is a sentinel battle.

Ma Xiao's result was not bad, 17.4 seconds, and there were no mistakes during the period.

Zhou Ziyun swallowed.

It's Zhou Ziyun's turn, Mr. Captain of Changsha Mingde.

The first layup is scored steadily, and for this kind of skill competition, it is often the person who starts later who is more stressed because he always thinks that he must win in less than xx seconds.

This is self-defeating.

Zhou Ziyun is such a takeover.

It's all smooth in front, but when it comes to passing.

"Bell!"

"Bell!"

"Bell!"

"Brush!"

Failed to pass the ball three times in a row, and Zhou Ziyun's defeat had already been announced, so Zhou Ziyun's final layup was also slow and gave up.

19.6 seconds, it seems to have become a laughing stock, Zhou Ziyun, as the captain of Changsha Mingde, the strongest dark horse in this competition, set a new record for the worst in the competition. Of course, this refers to this one.

"Don't mind, Captain! The three-point contest will help you reclaim the field! Renren patted Zhou Ziyun on the shoulder.

Zhou Ziyun smiled: "It's nothing, this year's luck is just a bit back, think about last year, I was also the one who reached the finals and fought with Menyu!" ”

"Liar!" The crowd shouted in unison.

"Believe it or not!"

It didn't take long for the eight-in-four tournament to come to an end, and the list of semi-finalists was released.

Zeng Bing of Shaoguan No. 4 Middle School - Ma Xiao of Beijing No. 4 Middle School.

Huipu Middle School Menyu - Wuhan No. 2 Middle School Sun Yun.

The first to play was still Zeng Bing, but Zeng Bing was not as nervous as he was just now, and he had gradually adapted to the atmosphere of the game.

When he turned his head to look at Menyu who was returning to Pu Middle School on the sidelines, he found that Menyu was looking at him carefully.

A second later, Zeng Bing looked away.

I didn't expect that people from Huipu Middle School would be able to take this traditional entertainment game seriously even if they lost the battle of life and death.

What a admiration!

This time, Zeng Bing's dribbling was a little slower, but it was more stable. When he came to the passing point, Zeng Bing's pupils focused and passed the ball over.

The ball hits the basket and falls into the net.

Good! Zeng Bing shouted happily in his heart, and the next thing was his own performance.

Men Yu's 15.3 seconds just now was really fast enough, Zeng Bing was happy in his heart, and when the promotion was just around the corner, he dribbled quickly to the front court.

Scored a layup.

"Beep-" The referee's whistle blows, and the timer stops.

Zeng Bing looked up and shook his head bitterly.

15.6 seconds.

"Wow-" The audience suddenly chattered, and there was only 0.3 seconds behind the door of Huipu Middle School who had just broken the record, where did this come from?

"This is the fourth, right?"

"Why don't I remember him playing so hard?"

"Maybe it's luck!"

"He's the dark horse of this year!"

"Can Menyu defend his title?"

Zeng Bing glanced at Menyu demonstratively, but Menyu just stood on the sidelines and was silent.

Ma Xiao from Beijing No. 4 Middle School came on the field with shock, he didn't expect that this person was so powerful!

Ma Xiao swallowed his saliva, he didn't know if he could win Zeng Bing.

Of course not.

In 16.8 seconds, Ma Xiao had exhausted all his strength, but Zeng Bing's speed was too fast.

Menyu is on the field.

"Five, four, three, two, one, beep!"

Menyu took the first step, reached out and fished out, the ball was in his hands, and then pushed forward hard, the pace of his feet increased a few points, and then jumped high with his right foot on the ground, and put the ball in with his hand at the height of the basket.

With a brush, Menyu quickly changed direction after landing on the ground, and after getting the ball at the second receiving point, he began to circle the stake.

In the first pile, Menyu passed from the right side with the ball in his right hand, pushed the ball to the left front, and the next moment came to the second pile.

I can't get by like this! Zeng Bing secretly said in his heart, because Menyu pushed the ball a little hard just now, causing the speed of the ball to be greater than the speed of people.

Hum! Menyu snorted secretly in his heart, caught the ball with his left hand, and it would definitely take a lot of time to change direction as usual, so Menyu's next move caused an uproar in the audience.

After receiving the ball with his left hand, Men Yu suddenly took his right foot as the axis, turned his back to the stake, and then changed hands to dribble, bypassing the second stake at a very fast speed.

With an uproar, the next two piles of Menyu flowed smoothly and suddenly came to the passing point. As if he was confident in his pass, he threw the ball and it hollowed into the net.

When the ball was thrown out by Menyu, Menyu had already rushed to the basket, as if there was no possibility of a mistake in this ball.

"Isn't it!" Zeng Bing subconsciously glanced up at the LED screen, the numbers on it were beating rapidly, 10 seconds?

Rush! Rush! Menyu shouted in his heart, and while the steps under his feet were bigger, the frequency was also a little faster.

With one last dribble, he jumped to the ground with his left foot and made a layup.

"Beep-"

The time stopped at 14.3 seconds.

"Wow-"

"My day!" Zeng Bing and Menyu's opponent Sun Yun shouted and scolded almost at the same time, such a pervert, how can people play?

Huipu Middle School was eliminated, so you can only go wild here!

Originally, he still had a challenge to Men Yu, but Sun Yun was completely shocked by Men Yu's performance, no, it should be said that the performance was completely shocked.

Sun Yun walked up to the field tremblingly, and the countdown began.

"Five, four, three, two, one, beep!"

Sun Yun's heart was fluttering, and suddenly he heard the referee's whistle, so he started and ran towards the basket with the ball.

Jumping up to the basket, Sun Yun landed and ran towards the next point.

But.

The ball spun around the basket twice and landed.

"Hahaha......" Ouyang Haoyu and Hu Zhe couldn't help laughing anymore, the two of them laughed back and forth, this Sun Yun is too back, and the empty basket will be lost!

I day.

Sun Yun cursed in his heart, so he had to go back to the basket and pick up the ball and shoot it again, this time he finally scored a goal and didn't let him out of trouble again.

Sun Yun came to the next point and dribbled the ball to prepare for the pile.

"Click!" The sound of the ball hitting the ground was a little weird, Sun Yun looked down and saw the basketball smashing on his feet and jumping towards the other side of the court.

"Hahaha...... I can't take it anymore...... Haha......" Wu Yichen also laughed loudly, this Sun Yun of Wuhan No. 2 Middle School, is it funny?

"It's over this time...... Sun Yun ran to the other side of the court and picked up the ball, muttering something at the corner of his mouth.

In the laughter of the audience, Sun Yun actually took five chances to pass the ball into the basket, which should be a new record!

"Brush!" With the last layup scored, the referee finally blew the whistle for the timer to stop.

The coach of Wuhan No. 2 Middle School covered his face helplessly, and he was embarrassed!

He didn't even dare to look at the results.

39.4 seconds!

Unprecedented shock!

"I didn't break the forty-second mark, wahaha......" Lu Haoping and Kong Li were already laughing and dangling from each other, I really never expected that the skills competition would be so interesting!

"Maybe people have communicated with the competition party to exaggerate the atmosphere!" Zeng Bing was no longer nervous, and was silent in the joy that Sun Yun brought them.

"Ah Bing, the finals are on, knock Men Yu down! Tell him that if we can beat them once, we can win the second time! No matter what form it takes! Hu Zhe smiled and patted Zeng Bing's buttocks, Zeng Bing pursed his lips and walked on.

Why are you always the first to play?

Hey!

Zeng Bing's eyes suddenly flashed with a bright light.

It seems that I can give myself a nickname.

It's called—

ThePioneer.

Let me be a leader!

"Five, four, three, two, one, beep!"

Zeng Bing hit this "map" for the third time, and he couldn't be more proficient anymore.

Easily took the ball and ran towards the basket at a windy speed, in order to save time, Zeng Bing did not jump high, so that his time in the air could be saved, so that he had more time for the next project.

The second point is to be honest, the most difficult and fast way is to do only one change of direction, preferably to push the ball forward, only need a slight side of the body to get over the pile.

Balance also plays a big role.

Zeng Bing dribbled smoothly, crossing four piles like crossing the road in the early morning, and came to the passing point. This time he didn't even aim for the basket, but just threw the ball over with his senses.

The feeling told him that the ball was on target!

Zeng Bing strode towards the bottom of the basket, took the ball and made a sharp stop, and then sprinted directly.

"So fast, so fast!" Fang Jiachen was dumbfounded, it was the first time he had seen someone who could match Men Yu in the skills competition!

14.4 seconds.

"Wow-" The audience was in an uproar, just now Men Yu 14.3 seconds shocked them, but they never expected that it was only a fraction of a second!

If there is no error, which of the two is faster!

"I didn't expect to be able to find lost fun here!" Men Yu smiled, as if the loss of being eliminated had disappeared.

Menyu walked on the field, he didn't know if he could have a better performance than Zeng Bing just now, he didn't think about it, he just wanted to enjoy this last moment.

Fourth, it's great to meet you!

Matilda, it's great to meet you!

Maybe the two of you can beat Tsinghua High School!

Come on!

"Beep-" It seemed that the sound was traveling at the speed of light, and the door moved at the same time.

Layups scored, dribbles around piles,

Accurate passing, sprinting the whole field,

Step into the box, jump up for a layup,

The timeline seemed to stop, and the moment the basketball went into the net, the referee blew the whistle.

Looking up at the large LED screen, everyone looked over.

"Admire, I really admire Men Yu......" Wu Yichen muttered to himself.

13.8 seconds.

He's a champion.

Men Yu from Huipu Middle School was the champion of the skills competition.

"Lost, defeated, I'll go, I didn't expect him to be faster!" Zeng Bing covered his head, but there was a smile on his face.

The next moment, Zeng Bing had already rushed forward and rushed towards Menyu.

The two of them hugged lightly, both showing their respect for their opponents.

"Fourth, come on!" Menyu chuckled softly.

Zeng Bing nodded: "I will not let you down!" ”

"Hey, we're ready for the three-point contest! Menyu won our fourth middle school, and our fourth middle school has to be returned! Zhou Leehom laughed.

Wu Yichen nodded: "What are you afraid of, I will definitely live up to my wrist shooting!" ”

Chen Dahai smiled with satisfaction.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Everyone applauded, they didn't expect that the skills competition could be so exciting.

With a smile, Menyu lifted the championship trophy of his second skills competition, and his face was filled with an extremely happy smile.

"The next thing to do is the three-point competition, please ...... the players"