Chapter 164: The goal of being the first in the country

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After the baptism of the Asian Youth Championships, the members of the Chinese youth team returned to their schools to continue their studies or embark on the path of professional basketball, and before the World Youth Championships, there was also a national competition. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

After Ye Hai returned to school, even if he had a smart mind, he couldn't understand what Lao Wang was saying on stage at all. When he saw Lao Wang looking at him with a sinister and smug smile, Ye Hai simply covered his head with a book and slept well.

The bell rang for the end of school, and when all the students in the classroom left, Ye Hai was still sitting in his place, looking at the seat in front of him.

"Hey, aren't you going home?" A familiar voice came from the classroom door.

Ye Hai looked up suddenly, and a kind and obscene smile appeared in front of his eyes.

"Monkey!" Ye Haimeng stood up from his position, looking at this old friend who he had played since he was a child, but he didn't know whether to walk over.

Instead, Sun Bin walked over, stretched out his right fist and punched Ye Hai in the chest, saying, "This punch will be even if we are even!" ”

Ye Hai rubbed his chest, "Your kid is quite heavy!" ”

But Ye Hai, who had regained his precious friendship, happily immediately put his arm on Sun Bin's shoulder and said, "Let's go, let's go home together!" ”

"Hey, hey." Sun Bin smiled and walked out of the classroom door with Ye Hai, who picked up his schoolbag.

"Oops, I'll rub it, your punch is too heavy!" Ye Hai said exaggeratedly, and then the two laughed.

Coming to the intersection of the road, Sun Bin said: "I have heard about Mao Xianyong, it's a pity. ”

Ye Hai was silent.

Sun Bin took out a stack of notes from his schoolbag, handed them to Ye Hai, and said, "These are notes from this period of time, they are all written by me, and the quality is not guaranteed." ”

Ye Hai solemnly took the notes in Sun Bin's hand, and said with some emotion: "Monkey... Yan Zihan's matter..."

Sun Bin turned around and said, "No matter what, we're all best friends, goodbye!" After speaking, he waved his hand with his back to Ye Hai and walked forward.

"This guy, this time it's pretty cool." Ye Hai said to himself, but his heart was warm.

Ye Hai, who has been promoted to the second year of high school, and Kuromu and Liaoyuan, who have been promoted to the third year of high school, form the trident of Zijin Middle School, plus Sun Bin, who has returned to the team, although the position of the big forward is still the weak position of the team, but Ye Hai and others, who have been baptized by the Asian Youth Championship, are completely enough to lead Zijin Middle School to dominate Jinling!

Four months after the end of the Asian Youth Championship, the high school league is back in flames!

"What are our goals!" Captain Kuroki said loudly before the game!

"Champion! Champion! Champion! The Zijin Middle School players replied loudly!

"Is the team on the other side the legendary Zijin Middle School?"

"That No. 7 is Ye Hai, what a great figure!"

"Is that tower-like guy Kuroki?"

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After leading the national youth team to win the championship, Zhang Hong resolutely refused the invitation of coaches from CBA, KBL and other Asian national professional leagues, but inherited Lao Ding's position and took over the coaching whip of Zijin Middle School!

"Ye Hai, I heard that you want to go to the United States after the World Youth Championships?" For the first training, Zhang Hong took the initiative to find Ye Hai.

"Huh? Yes. A little surprised, Zhang Hong would take the initiative to ask Ye Hai, who was going to ask about his intentions, replied.

"Before going to the United States, let's be like Che Yicheng and become the No. 1 high school student in the country." After Zhang Hong finished speaking expressionlessly, he walked away.

"No. 1 in the country?" Ye Hai's surprised mouth kept repeating this great goal.

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"So fast!" After the player defending Ye Hai was easily passed, he watched Ye Hai burst into the restricted area and scored an easy layup.

"We can't let him score again this time!" There are also players who do not admit defeat among the opponents of Zijin Middle School, and after Ye Hai scored consecutive points, he immediately made up for it and prepared to block Ye Hai's attack.

"Boom!" Ye Hai, who is like the king of the court, still dunked the ball into the basket strongly when the opponent's defense fouled!

The players on the Zijin bench looked at the score, 67-30, and there was no suspense about the outcome of the game.

Under Ye Hai's strong performance, Zijin Middle School swept away the leaves all the way to the final semi-finals.

In the battle for qualification in the North District, Wang Zhikai and Haining Middle School, who were originally determined to take revenge, were beaten by Ye Hai and Zijin Middle School, Wang Zhikai was in a direct dialogue with Ye Hai, and Ye Hai scored 42 points, 9 rebounds, 5 assists, 4 steals and 3 blocks, while he only got 9 points, 4 rebounds and 2 assists under Ye Hai's defense, and was completely beaten by Ye Hai.

"This guy is not the previous Ye Hai at all. The explosiveness is stronger, the technique and physical strength have been completely improved by several notches, and the moves are more fluid and natural. Wang Zhikai was convinced, "It's completely a copy of Ji Qingchuan!" ”

In the semi-finals round-robin in Jinling, Zijin successively defeated China Southern Airlines No. 1 Middle School, which was determined to return to the national competition, and Shuren International High School, which lacked Ji Qingchuan, and won the final with Xuanwu Middle School led by Lu Yin, who also won both battles.

"Do you feel that Ye Hai is like a person?" In the match between Zijin and Shuren, Zhao Biao, who was sweating profusely and was a little out of breath, asked Shota Hodo, who had been defending Ye Hai.

"I've noticed it!" Shota Hodo replied with his hands on his knees, panting.

On the scoreboard, Zijin Middle School led 56-39, and Ye Hai had already scored 24 points.

I thought that Zijin Middle School and Xuanwu Middle School would give an evenly matched game, but I didn't expect Zijin Middle School to lead by 20 points in the first half.

Gu Wei wiped the sweat from his forehead and said to himself: "This guy, did you take the wrong medicine?" ”

Sun Bin, who was standing beside Gu Wei, smiled and said to Gu Wei: "Seriously, I don't know Ye Hai who is playing on the court now. ”

With Ye Hai's dunk basketball, Zijin Middle School led by 30 points to end the first three quarters, and Ye Hai left the court ahead of schedule and no longer needed to play.

After scoring the goal, Ye Hai fell from the trembling basket, and kept thinking in his heart: "I want to be the first in the country!" ”

Zijin Middle School entered the national competition for the first time as the first in Jinling, and Ye Hai's performance against the sky became a topic of discussion in the entire Jinling sports media on the front page of newspapers and websites.

"What do you think of this player, Ye Hai?" In the match between Zijin Middle School and Xuanwu Middle School, Wang Dong, who was sitting in the players' area of Zijin Middle School, asked Zhang Hong, an old friend in the coach's seat.

"Don't you already have the answer?" Zhang Hong did not answer Wang Dong's question directly, and watched the game on the field without squinting.

"Hmph, this guy." Wang Dong smiled and locked his eyes on a foreigner hidden in the audience, the Celtics' chief scout - John Parker! (To be continued.) )