Chapter 32: No matter what the gap between the two armies is, now they are ready to go to war, fighting for welfare!

More than 2,000 people surrounded a basketball court, the instructor team had already entered, and several people from Longhua High School also came over. Seeing the seven of them coming, the crowd consciously gave way to a passage, and the seven people also passed through the middle, quite a general's demeanor, as if they were going to the battlefield.

From a distance, a group of black people gathered around a basketball court, it was a spectacular, the war was about to start, and most of the seven people were unprecedentedly nervous, because it was the first time they saw this kind of battle, but it was the boy who came out behind, and there was no nervousness at all.

On the top floor of a camouflage-colored building in the distance, two middle-aged men were looking at the training ground with binoculars.

"Lao Hong, what do you think of this class of freshmen?" A pot-bellied middle-aged man asked another middle-aged man.

"There were only seven of them, and they were all young, and I didn't want to hurt them." Another middle-aged man with muscles and no fat said.

"Are you still worried about that?" The pot-bellied middle-aged man asked again.

"There is nothing that cannot be passed, people are old, and there is no such blood." The muscular middle-aged man replied.

"Well, you still can't let go of that." The pot-bellied middle-aged man sighed softly, as if he had a thousand emotions.

Back on the scene, the game continued.

The instructor team has long been ready, and Longhua High School is still discussing who will start, and the situation is worrying.

"What's your name?" Xu Jie asked the boy who came out last.

"Yi Mo." The boy wearing No. 24 said coldly, his voice seemed to be cold by nature, and it seemed incompatible with the current atmosphere.

"And you, aha." Ye Ze said to the boy who came out behind Jiang Fan, Ye Ze seemed to be born an optimist, no matter what the situation was, he had a smile on his face, and things seemed to him to be very easy.

"Thank you." Xie Tianhai has a figure that is not inferior to Motel, with a small flat haircut, giving people an honest and honest feeling.

"Okay, everyone knows me, my name is Lin Hao." Lin Hao said to everyone.

"Well, my name is Xu Jie." Xu Jie said a little embarrassed.

"Jiang Fan, the river of the Yangtze River, the sail of the sailboat." Jiang Fan's self-introduction has never changed, as always, the introduction is clear, and people can understand it as soon as they hear it.

"Ye Ze, aha, it's also a freshman, aha." Ye Ze's mood is so happy at all times, and the smile on his face is his exclusive signature.

"Motel." Mo Tai's voice is always so calm, as if he doesn't belong to his current age, such a big figure, with a calmness that his peers don't have.

"Xie Tianhai, I already said it just now." Xie Tianhai still looks like an honest man.

"Yi Mo." Yi Mo is always cold, just like guarding his own arrogance.

In the end, Longhua High School confirmed the starters: Lin Hao, Jiang Fan, Mo Tai, Ye Ze, Yi Mo.

Lin Hao was wearing the No. 5 robe, Jiang Fan was wearing the No. 14 belonging to Mitsui Shou, Ye Ze and Mo Tai were still the numbers they saw last time in school, No. 23 and No. 4 respectively, and Yi Mo was wearing the No. 24 that he had just competed with Lin Hao.

"Come!" Xu Jie stretched out his hand in the middle of the circle and shouted to everyone. Then all seven put their hands together, fourteen hands, one on top of the other, all together.

"Fight!" Xu Jie yelled.

"Fight!" The seven people roared in unison, faintly with a bit of earth-shattering momentum, fourteen hands pressed down, and the first five people appeared!

"Fight!" The cries of more than 2,000 freshmen surrounding the stadium followed the voices of the seven, and their cries echoed throughout the military training base, lingering for a long time.

"It's a bit imposing." The pot-bellied middle-aged man on the roof of the building in the distance sighed when he saw this shout.

"The strength of the team is great, and the most important thing for a team is cohesion." The middle-aged man full of muscles said lightly, staring into the distance, as if he remembered something, and looked thoughtful.

"Those boys last year didn't have their current momentum at this time, alas, it's just a pity, such good seedlings." The middle-aged man with a big belly said a little sadly.

"That was our school's hope for the championship, but in the end, alas, I hurt them and couldn't go back." The middle-aged man with muscles covered in his body had tears shining faintly in the corners of his eyes.

"If you bring the following ......," the pot-bellied middle-aged man asked without giving up.

"Don't say it, I've made up my mind, don't persuade me anymore." The muscular middle-aged man said coldly. Seeing this situation, the middle-aged man with a big belly stopped making a sound.

The people below were quietly watching around the court, and the instructor team and the Longhua High School team had already entered the court. There are also two referees, both of whom are dispatched by the military training base, as if they are used to such things, and they just need to do it step by step.

The whole stadium was like an official game, with more than 2,000 spectators, two referees, and players from both sides ready to wear their jerseys. The future of the military training life of more than 2,000 freshmen depends on these seven people, and such a burden is carried on their shoulders in this way, and the game is about to start.

For Lin Hao, he can play any position, but his favorite is the small forward.

Jiang Fan's stunt is three points, although he can also dunk and act as a point guard, but shooting is his favorite, so he is the point guard!

Of course, a man of Motai's size is a center, and he seems to have grown in size and muscles lately.

Ye Ze still likes the feeling of holding the ball, you will never understand the wonderful feeling of having the ball in your hands.

Yi Mo, an iceman, doesn't matter what position he plays, and there is no pressure, isn't he just a big forward, it's a small meaning.

The instructor team is full of muscles, the figure is so big, although the height of Longhua High School is not bad, but the weight difference is too much, and the instructors are all soldiers, after long-term training, all aspects are not comparable to Longhua High School, the only advantage is young, talent!

Longhua High School was obviously at a disadvantage when it was confrontational, you don't have to think about it to know, others are trained every day, you are a group of students, where is there any comparison.

But they are all young people, they can run, they can jump, they are fast, and they are about the same height.

For the team of instructors, seeing that they are very familiar with the procedures of this game, they know that they must play often, and the cooperation will definitely not be bad, on the other hand, Longhua High School, only met for the first time, although Lin Haojiang Fan and Xu Jie have played the Fengyuan Cup, but it is a bullfight, which is fundamentally different from this kind of official competition, and the cooperation is not very clear, and even the style of play is not very clear, so how can the team play?

What's more, you have to face a well-trained team like the instructor team, and there will be no shortage of team games, and the opposite side is all men, and all of them are soldiers!