Chapter Seventy-Eight: Famous

Since there are 64 teams participating in the national competition, the first round of competition is longer, in addition to the two games of the opening ceremony, there will be a two-day first round of elimination, and 32 teams will be eliminated at once. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Zijin Middle School, which did not have a competition task the next day, could take a lazy nap the next morning with Lao Ding's permission, and after lunch at noon, gather at the competition venue to watch their next round of possible opponents, Huazheng Affiliated High School (Shanghai) and Heilong Middle School (Harbin).

The first game was the most exhausting, Ye Hai slept until 10 o'clock in the morning before getting up at Sun Bin's urging, ready to have a brunch together and then set off with the team to the competition venue.

Just as Ye Hai walked into the restaurant, he saw that Hei Mu, Liaoyuan and others had just gotten up to eat, and several people were gathering together to read the newspaper, and when they saw Ye Hai come in, they all showed a mysterious smile. Ye Hai looked at the smiles of these thieves and was a little frightened.

Sun Bin, who loves gossip, hurried over to ask what was going on, and looked at an article in the newspaper under Liaoyuan's instructions. Ye Hai finally couldn't help but be curious, and leaned over to look at the article that Sun Bin was looking at intently.

The name of the newspaper is Jinling Sports Daily, and the title of the article: Zijin Middle School, a group of dark horses in the national competition. The content of the article records the process of Zijin Middle School standing out in the city's qualifiers, and describes the first game of Zijin in a strong and colorful way, vigorously praising the performance of Zijin Middle School in the first competition, and the article also respects the skills of Ye Hai, the No. 7 player, and writes Ye Hai's original words on the article: dominate the country! The article also said that it would follow up on the follow-up matches of Zijin Middle School, and at the end, it satirized the prediction of Zijin Middle School's match by Oriental Sports, the official sports newspaper in Shanghai. His Chinese chapter commented on Ye Hai: excellent physical fitness, extremely explosive style, with a basketball level far beyond his peers, perhaps the next future star of Chinese basketball.

"Wow, Ye Hai, now you are famous, in addition to the Zijin basketball team, there is only your name in the whole article, and you are also known as the future star of Chinese basketball, sign me quickly, the future basketball star." Sun Bin quipped to Ye Hai.

"I didn't expect it to be in the newspaper." Ye Hai didn't expect Zhu Yi's report to be so fast, and he made a very tough response to the official sports newspaper in Shanghai, where the competition was held.

China's media always likes to make stars, and domestic stars have created one after another, but when it comes to the world competition, they are always beaten out of the prototype, compared to this future star, Ye Hai hopes to get more pertinent criticism and suggestions. Thinking of this, Ye Hai shook his head, sat down and began to eat lunch.

Sun Bin, who was on the side, leaned his head over and said, "Hey, Ye Hai, have you read the schedule?" ā€

Hearing this, Ye Hai raised his head, looked at Sun Bin and shook his head.

"Damn, that's true." Sun Bin said with an expression of 'I knew you would be like this', "One of the teams we watched today is the Huazheng Affiliated High School from Shanghai, and it is very likely that they will win today's game and play against us." ā€

"Oh." Ye Hai took a bite of the bread in his hand and responded lightly.

Sun Bin looked at Ye Hai's reaction and said dissatisfiedly: "Don't you understand what is in this? ā€

Ye Hai shook his head again suspiciously.

Sun Bin first held his head and was speechless, and then took the trouble to explain to Ye Hai: "It is precisely because we may play against Huazheng in the next game, so the media on both sides have taken the lead." This is called the game before it starts, and the media goes first. When competing across geographies, the media used to pinch each other, and there were often things. ā€

Ye Hai finally put down the food in his hand this time, and said to Sun Bin: "Sun Bin, it's a pity that you don't go to the entertainment industry." ā€

"Holy!"

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After lunch, the team gathered in the hall and headed to the game site. On the third day of the competition, the court was still in full swing, after the Chinese men's basketball team has repeatedly lost in the world, the campus high school league with the strictest implementation of reform measures has carried the hope of the Chinese people for Chinese basketball, so the media's report on the national competition of the high school league is no less than the report of the domestic CBA league, and even faintly exceeds the CUBA college league.

When the Zijin Middle School team arrived at the competition venue, the match between Huazheng Affiliated High School and Heilong Middle School had entered the second half, and Huazheng led by 10 points.

When Ye Hai and the others had just arrived at the audience, a person next to him suddenly approached Ye Hai and sat down, Ye Hai turned his head and saw that it was Wang Dong!

"Brother Dong, why are you here?" Ye Hai couldn't help but ask directly.

"Don't forget who I am, I can scout, the national high school league is hot at the moment, and I can't miss the national competition. You see, your basketball manager came before me. Wang Dong said with a smile.

Ye Hai followed Wang Dong's gaze, and Xia Lan, who had arrived first, had already walked towards the location of Ye Hai and the others.

"Xia Lan, how is it, have you gained anything?" Kuroki asked.

Xia Lan nodded and said: "Hua Zheng seems to be deliberately hiding his strength, and the gap in the score has been firmly controlled at 10-15 points, indicating that the strength of Hua Zheng High School is much higher than that of Black Dragon Middle School, and they have a scoring guard who needs special attention, that is, Liu Hao, the captain of Hua Zheng who is resting off the court." ā€

"The 34?" Sun Bin looked at Hua Zheng's player area and asked.

"Yes, Liu Hao, a three-point shooter nicknamed 'Little Allen.'" Xia Lan replied.

Ye Hai watched the game between Hua Zheng and Heilong, Hua Zheng was indeed playing with ease, although Heilong Middle School could also score, but it was never able to close the score, Hua Zheng High School firmly controlled the rhythm of the game, and the opponent's trump card had not yet been played, indicating that Hua Zheng's strength was more than that.

"One more thing that surprised me." Xia Lan frowned, and said with a puzzled expression, "Huazheng High School is the champion team in Shanghai, but from my data analysis, except for Huazheng's center Xu Dong, whose strength has reached A-level, the strength of other players is only B+, I don't understand how Huazheng High School stands out in Shanghai, where strong teams gather." ā€

"Maybe the strength of the team in Shanghai itself is relatively weak." Sun Bin said disdainfully.

Xia Lan didn't answer, and looked at Hua Zheng's game on the field a little blankly, bland and tasteless. And Zijin coach Ding Guoshun, who was sitting on the side watching the game, did not speak.

A bluish match was over, and Hua Zheng defeated Black Dragon Middle School by 13 points to enter the second round and compete with Zijin Middle School for a place in the round of 16.

"It's a boring game, and I feel like I can easily pass the test the day after tomorrow." Sun Bin yawned and said lazily. After watching the game between Huazheng High School and Heilong Middle School, Sun Bin is not the only Zijin player who has this kind of thinking.

"No matter what, you can't relax the day after tomorrow, you can just play your strength normally." The captain of the team, Kuroki, is still old-fashioned.

After the game, in Hua Zheng's player area, Liu Hao turned his head to look at the players from Zijin Middle School who were observing his team in the audience, and a subtle smile appeared on his lips.

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After another day of rest, the second round of the national competition has begun! Half of the teams pack up and go home, while the remaining half will continue to fight on the pitch to stay.

"Hou Tian! Here, here! Early in the morning of this day, before the competition between Zijin Middle School and Huazheng High School began, Zhu Yi came to the side of the competition venue early and occupied the best position for shooting.

Hou Tian snorted and carried the camera and shelf to the excellent position occupied by Zhu Yi, set up the camera, and then took a breath and wiped the sweat on his face.

Before Zhu Yi and Hou Tianxiao could stop, a cold voice came from behind them: "I'm sorry, the location here is ours." ā€