was stopped by Xiaopang, He Qingping felt inexplicable, I didn't express dissatisfaction, why did you call me? However, out of trust in Xiaopang, he still walked on the field under the gaze of everyone. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

When he walked over, he took the lead in nodding to Mao Feng, the captain he had met, which made Mao Feng stunned. At the same time, it also made everyone secretly guess that they all knew each other, and there was indeed an inside story......

"Didn't I ask you to come to the varsity team audition, why didn't you come up just now?" Chubby asked in a reproachful tone.

"Huh, is there one?" He Qingping had already forgotten all the things that Xiaopang had mentioned before, and he couldn't remember it when he touched his head.

"Let's not talk about this for now," Xiaopang pulled He Qingping to the side and said to the people on the field: "If there are still people who are not convinced, you can stand up and conduct the third test." The test is simple, one-on-one heads-up, and each of you has three offensive chances, as long as you can score a goal, you will pass. ”

As soon as Xiaopang's words were finished, there was an uproar on the field. Scoring three goals and scoring one is considered to be passed, which is much easier than the test just now. Suddenly, several people in the elimination team stood up, with a look of eagerness. For those with slightly better skills, one-on-one is also the best way to show their offensive means. And those who are a little less skilled think that even if they stand outside the three-point line and throw three balls from a distance, they have a certain chance of success.

Even He Qingping next to him was thinking, this decision was too child's play. If the defender is weaker, I am afraid that the only person who will be eliminated in the end is a player who can't attack at all like himself, and as long as he knows some, he will have a chance to score.

Captain Mao Feng also looked at Xiaopang with some doubts, but he didn't raise any questions or objections, this kind of detail has always been set up by Xiaopang, and he is only responsible for the final decision. He also believes that with Xiaopang's steadiness, he will not mess around.

He Kun looked at Xiaopang and then at He Qingping, as if he had thought of something, and frowned deeply.

"So what are you waiting for, let's start now, talk about how to match?" There are already people who can't wait.

Xiaopang smiled, looking confident, "You have only one opponent," he said and pointed at He Qingping with one hand, "It's him!" ”

"This is also a new addition to our varsity team."

As soon as Xiaopang finished talking about the rules, the people who were eliminated just now all stood up without hesitation.

He Qingping couldn't cry or laugh, and muttered, this is going to tire me to death. The next moment, the scene of that night suddenly flashed in his mind, and he raised his head and said, "Good! One-on-one, how many of you, who comes first? ”

Jiang He behind tilted his head and looked at the roof, always feeling as if he had heard this sentence somewhere. Wen Daobing, who was next to him, said in an inaudible voice: Idiot!

"Wow, Yimei, look, He Qingping is also on it. Moreover, he was also selected to join the school team, if he gave in a little when he faced He Kun for a while, then both of our class would be able to enter the school team. The situation at the scene made Tong Qiuyan a little excited.

Guan Yimei's expression moved, then returned to calm, and sneered: "Yes, both of them went in, he really has the means." ”

Tong Qiuyan listened to Guan Yimei's sneering tone, and was a little uneasy. She had already seen that Guan Yimei had a knot, and originally wanted to ask He Qingping out to match the two of them, but the result was unsatisfactory. She hesitated and asked cautiously, "Yimei, are you having a conflict?" Why do you want to treat He Qingping like that? ”

Guan Yimei: "It's nothing, it's just that I saw the wrong person." ”

Tong Qiuyan: "......"

Guan Yimei: "Don't ask, let's watch the game." ”

The first person to take on the challenge was the player who was not convinced at first. He is 180 cm tall, slightly taller than He Qingping, but his arms are not long, and his arm span may be almost the same as He Qingping. He was brushed off in the first round of shooting, and he was originally a player who was good at speed and breaking, and his shooting was relatively poor, so he was angry that he was out. When he heard that He Qingping could directly enter the school team without testing, his anger was directed at He Qingping.

The player, who wore the No. 2 jersey of Cavaliers star Irving, made a big belly look and said, "Let me tell you first, I'm not good at shooting, so you just need to guard against my breakout." ”

He Qingping replied faintly: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if you shoot or not." ”

No. 2 was furious, pointed at He Qingping and said: "Okay, just by your words, we don't need three balls, we will decide the winner with one goal." As long as you can keep up with my speed, I'll throw in the towel. ”

Light Piaopiao lightened his burden with a word, and the little fat next to him expressed his admiration for He Qingping's language art and gave him a thumbs up, but the other party didn't see it.

Kickoff!

Both sides immediately assumed their own offensive and defensive postures.

On He Qingping's side, out of prudence, he let the other party take a step away. But after letting it go, he realized that there was no need for this - he didn't feel any pressure on this opponent.

Number 2 dribbles and observes his defenders. He first moved with his right hand, then from his crotch to his left, and then from behind to his right. He switched left and right several times like an acrobatic player, and saw that the defenders didn't move. The defender didn't show any flaws, and there was no way, so he had to continue to change hands and dribble.

If I knew it would be so tricky, I shouldn't have said on the spur of the moment that one goal would determine the winner, No. 2 thought to himself with chagrin.

At the beginning, everyone saw No. 2 skillfully switching left and right hands, and they were very impressed by his ball control skills, and felt that he should be a master. Unexpectedly, after a while, he was still dribbling, and there was no sign of attacking, and both sides were still standing in place. The crowd began to lose patience and turned to disdain for Number 2.

He Qingping didn't feel pressure, and even had the leisure to feel the venue. The sound of the basketball bounced on the plastic floor is very crisp, and it sounds much more comfortable than the concrete floor outside. Sure enough, it's still a professional venue! He Qingping thought, just now he just listened to the sound of rubbing, and now he felt that the ground was soft and steady. I guess if you dunk here, it will be much easier than last time.

He Qingping thought about it, and couldn't help but raise his foot and step on it again, feeling the texture of the floor again. The little fat on the sidelines saw it anxiously and shouted at the top of his throat: Be serious!

The other party finally attacked when he saw the flaw!

I saw him dribble to the right first, then dribble the ball to the left with a cross step, and quickly break through to the left.

"So fast!"

"This speed...... Got the defender out! ”

The corners of No. 2, who had already dribbled to the basket, curled up with a look of disdain. What, it turns out that I thought too much, and the defender is just a very ordinary kid. But I can't blame him, with my speed, even if I get to the school team, there are few people who can keep up. With that in mind, he made a light layup.

The basketball draws a wonderful arc in the air and flies towards the basket. It's over! No. 2 is confident and ready to despise the connected defender before accepting the cheers.

However, when he turned around, he didn't see the defender.

Hey, what about people? He looked straight ahead, and the onlookers didn't cheer, all looking behind No. 2 in shock.

Number 2 only heard the sound of hands slapping heavily on the basketball behind him, followed by the sound of his feet hitting the ground. He thought of a result and looked back in disbelief. Seeing the defender standing behind him with one hand on the ball, he looked at him calmly, as if he had done something perfectly normal.

"You've lost, next!"