Tian Qing originally wanted to go over directly to declare war on Mao Feng, but when he saw that annoying No. 0 He Qingping surrounding him like a fly, he didn't want to lean over. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info he stood next to him and waited for a long time, but he didn't find a chance to leave He Qingping alone. In the end, I saw a little old man who stood up and wanted to be a coach, which made Tian Qing feel funny. What made him feel even more incredible was that none of the players in the second middle school objected, and even Mao Feng obeyed his obviously unreasonable personnel arrangement! Even Tian Qing, who was thinking out of the box, felt incomprehensible.

In the end, the little old man's unashamed words, Tian Qing only regarded them as crazy words.

Jing Xiong watched Tian Qing come back lazily, it seemed that his state was a little problematic, he just thought that his declaration of war was hit by Mao Feng, so he patted him on the shoulder and said: "You don't have to compare with others, the strong have their own strong midmen, in my eyes, you are the best point guard!" ”

Tian Qing looked at his captain with strange eyes, and felt goosebumps pop up one by one all over his body, and he involuntarily took a step back......

The second quarter of the game began quickly, with players from both sides getting on the court.

On the side of Qifan Middle School, No. 2 Yang Gang and No. 3 Guan Mu only played half of the mustard ball, so they continued to play. But anyone with a discerning eye can see that when No. 2 Yang Gang defended Mao Feng in the first quarter, the physical strength consumed was relatively large. Let him continue to play, I'm afraid it's also the idea of playing as soon as possible to open the score.

And on the side of Longyuan No. 2 Middle School, four substitutes were also replaced at once. But what is incomprehensible is that Mao Feng, who had the most serious physical exertion in the first quarter, actually played again. This made Jing Xiong very puzzled, could it be that there were no outstanding newcomers in the second middle school at all, and it had reached the point where the donkey skills were exhausted, and he wanted to squeeze Mao Feng to death?

It's not just Jing Xiong who has the same doubts, but the fat inside the second middle school is also a little puzzled. He waited for the five to come on the field and asked, "Grandpa......"

"Call the coach on the field!"

Chubby "cut" and stopped talking.

Zhao Qianshan waited for two seconds, and when he saw that there was no movement, he leaned up by himself, and said with a smile: "Little fatty, if you have any questions, grandpa listen." ”

Chubby sighed and asked, "The boss is obviously very tired, why do you want him to play?" ”

Zhao Qianshan said expressionlessly: "Because he is an inside rookie, the rookie has to practice more in the game." ”

Xiaopang didn't speak, and continued to look at his grandfather, only to hear him continue to add seriously: "When a person is the most tired, it is easiest to break through the limit of his physical fitness." I'm putting him on the pitch now just to make him break through and become a good interior player one day sooner. ”

Zhao Qianshan saw that Xiaopang was still looking at him, his heart became more and more empty, and his voice became smaller and smaller, and finally he had to surrender, he sighed and confessed: "Do you think I am willing, it is also a last resort to let Mao Feng play." You look at a few newcomers, only Qiu Yun is a little easier to manage. Wen Daobing is the type who is not convinced, and Jiang He looks like he is too lazy to pay attention to you, He Qingping - Hey, I won't talk about it. ”

Xiaopang nodded and said worriedly: "I understand, a few of them go together, and only the boss can be calm." ”

Because He Qingping stood on the sidelines for a quarter, he didn't feel nervous when he first played, but he was a little uncontrollable excited. He glanced around, habitually went to look for the tall audience, but did not see Guan Yimei, and then remembered that the school women's basketball team had gone to play in other schools.

With the cheers of the surrounding audience, He Qingping also became slightly proud, and couldn't help but raise his hand to wave to the crowd. A few newcomers around him immediately stood away, and in the distance, they all looked like I didn't know this kid well.

He Qingping sighed slightly, he suddenly remembered that when he first entered the second middle school, he would be nervous even when he went to the podium, and he was even more reluctant to become the focus of everyone's attention. And now that I can behave naturally in front of everyone, I will want to be noticed more, is this growth, or has I changed? There's never going back to the way things were!

He Qingping, who was only 15 years old, had some sadness, and he fell into deep thought.

A shadow suddenly flashed around him, and immediately Wen Daobing's voice sounded behind him: Idiot! Immediately, the noisy voices around him poured back into his ears, and he turned around in a daze, seeing that the opponent's No. 2 point guard had broken through at some point, and now it was Wen Daobing who was helping him make up for his defense.

How dare I do a sneak attack while I'm not paying attention! He Qingping was immediately furious, and immediately ran back, reaching out to break the ball. Yang Gang saw that the two people were surrounded, and he didn't play hard, so he took advantage of the situation to distribute the basketball to Guan Mu, who was unguarded. Guan Mu received the ball, in the middle distance position, easy jump shot, the ball in!

Yang Gang, who added an assist, made an inviting gesture to Mao Feng on the inside, and then ran back to his own half. From beginning to end, he didn't look at He Qingping.

The opponent once again overtook the score, which made the home audience very dissatisfied, and they accused He Qingping of being the culprit.

"Is there any mistake, what is that 0 going up for?"

"It seems to be one of the invincible Shuanghe in the 11th class of the first year of high school, and I have seen it in the school league before. However, their class didn't even make it to the quarterfinals, so it shouldn't be anything special. ”

"If you can enter the school team at such a level, when did the basketball level of our school become so low."

"It's related, even if I go up, I'll be better than him."

Many voices came into He Qingping's ears one after another, making him very angry. He had nowhere to vent, so he pointed to the No. 3 of the opponent's goal and questioned Wen Daobing: "Why don't you take a good look at your people?" ”

Wen Daobing ignored him and ran away alone.

He Qingping still wanted to chase after him to say a few more words, but was slapped on the head heavily by Mao Feng, who came up from behind. Mao Feng's expression was calm, and he couldn't see joy or anger, "Next time, be attentive, don't be treated as air by others!" ”

He Qingping covered his head and nodded, and was about to run, but Mao Feng pushed him back, "Go back and catch the ball!" He Qingping then remembered that his duty was to be a point guard, and he honestly turned around and went back to control the ball.

"Heh, it's really a novice, and he will be in a daze on the field, how could Longyuan No. 2 Middle School send such a player up." Tian Qing on the sidelines looked like I had known for a long time, and seemed to be a little indignant, I don't know if he was feeling worthless for Mao Feng.

Jing Xiong also smiled self-deprecatingly, originally he thought that Mao Feng had handed over the position of point guard to No. 0, she should have two brushes, it seems that he is really thinking too much, he is just a basketball novice. The 11th has a strong sense of supplementation, and the speed of supplementation is also very fast, and it may be a little interesting.

Coach Wu of Qifan Middle School didn't expect that the other party would have such an arrangement, and he would let such a stunned young man with a thin body come to oppose Yang Gang, isn't this looking for abuse. He looked at Zhao Qianshan with some confusion, and he really couldn't understand what kind of medicine was sold in the other party's gourd. He looked at the players on his field again, and his mind calmed down. Said to himself: "Mr. Zhao, no matter what this time, I will win you once." ”

On the court, He Qingping took the basketball sent by Qiu Yun and slowly controlled the ball over the half court. He reorganized his mind, followed Mao Feng's example, raised his hand and shouted, "Okay, it's our turn to counterattack!" ”