Chapter 31: Facing Class 10
The last class in the afternoon of the next day was a Chinese class, and Su Sui went to the office to get her homework before class.
At the door of the office, I met Fang Yu, who I hadn't seen for a long time.
Su Sui hugged the homework and said hello first: "Fang Yu, long time no see." β
Fang Yu smiled: "Yes, now we are far apart, you are in class 3, I am in class 12, and I have to go up and down the stairs in the class." β
Su Sui asked casually: "I heard that your class and our class are in the same group for the basketball game, how did you play with class 10 yesterday?" β
The group of boys in the nursery class was popular, and she also learned a little about the basketball game system.
In the group stage, the 12 classes will be randomly divided into three groups, and the 4 classes in the group will randomly take turns to play, and the two groups with the most points in the group will qualify and advance to the semifinals.
It happened that the two top classes of arts and sciences were assigned to the same group, and Su Sui helped to find out the enemy's situation.
Speaking of this, Fang Yu sighed and said: "Don't mention it, there are several sports students in class 10, basically all of them are high school students, and they have a good tacit understanding." β
She stopped talking and looked at Su Sui, frowned, and lowered her voice: "Moreover, listen to those boys in our class, they play ...... ball."
She looked around again at no one before continuing to whisper, "It's a little dirty." β
Su Sui returned to work and assigned the homework to each group in the front row and passed it on.
She walked back to her seat.
Behind the seats, several boys formed a circle with their heads against their heads, their faces solemn and solemn expressions.
Su Sui leaned closer and heard them discussing tactics.
Ma Weidong frowned: "...... Okay, that's the way it is, we have a dirty and huge Xiaoqiang Class 10 flashing on the bright road to success. β
Li Shen said optimistically: "That's what others say, the pony crosses the river, and we only know if it's strong if we try it ourselves." β
Zhou Qi: "There is Cai Jiajun's group in Class 10, Li Shen, you have also fought and you don't know what your strength is?" β
Li Shen choked.
Hearing this, Jiang Fan's face turned white: "Then what should I do?" What weaknesses do they have in Class 10? Can we develop any targeted tactics? β
Jiang Zai shook his head: "Their group of people has been playing for a long time, they cooperate well, they are very flexible, and they have almost no weaknesses. β
Jiang Fan's already white face will be green this time.
Even Jiang Zai said so, there must be no hope for this time.
Li Yi'an spoke: "Try your best to fight, you can fight anything, you can really take a second one." β
Li Yi'an looked at Jiang Zai again: "Jiang Zai, tell me what is our winning rate?" β
After being silent for a few seconds, Jiang Zai raised his eyes: "About thirty percent." β
As soon as these words came out, everyone who was still immersed in the excitement of yesterday's victory fell silent.
At this time, the class bell rings.
A group of boys dispersed lifelessly.
Even the Chinese teacher didn't feel right in this class.
In the last few minutes, the Chinese teacher encouraged: "Our class is going to play a game today, right?" Come on! Get a championship back! β
The boys were silent.
Only a few girls who didn't know the truth were still fighting and responded loudly.
After class, when the boy went to change his jersey, the unconcealable mourning even felt wrong for Zheng He, who had always been rough.
She scratched her head: "What's going on?" Is it the boys' heart of the Virgin, I feel that I always win and feel ashamed, and I light wax for each other in advance to mourn? β
Weng Xiao sighed: "No, no, no, we boys should be lighting wax for ourselves." β
Zheng He didn't know the situation, and gradually understood the current situation in the continuous science popularization of science when the three of them walked to the court.
At the door of the court, Zheng He was already walking negative energy.
kept hugging his head and wailing: "It's over, it's over!" How did our third-class youth florets usher in a cold wave before they could bloom, how can we pinch this?! β
Thinking of something, her eyes lit up again.
Lower your voice: "Or let's just throw in the towel......"
Before he finished speaking, Su Sui frowned and wanted to stop Zheng He.
As soon as I wanted to speak, I heard a sneer behind me.
A ruffian male voice sounded lazily.
"If you can't beat it, you don't want to fight? So that's the style of your third class? Today is a sight. β
The crease between Su Sui's eyebrows deepened.
When I turned around, it was a group of tall and sturdy boys, wearing the white jerseys of the Warriors, with an average height of more than one meter and eight.
The person is tall and big, and the posture of the black pressure is not to mention how terrifying.
The leader was a boy with a shaved head.
His eyes are arrogant, there is a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth, he holds a ball in his hand, and he has a good "Long Aotian" style of self-respect.
Su Sui looked up at the boy who took the lead slightly, and said lightly: "Did you say that just now?" β
The boy snorted: "I said it, what's wrong?" β
The little brother next to him said: "Actually, Brother Jun, you also understand others, after all, people can't win anyway, just admit defeat and protect the self-confidence that has been built up with great difficulty!" β
Although this was Zheng He's original intention, he only felt uncomfortable when this person said it in a weird way.
At this moment, her heart was full of hot pain on her face.
Su Sui did not evade or shy away from looking directly at the "Brother Jun", and his tone was neither humble nor arrogant: "I'm sorry, this is just the private thoughts of our individual classmates, and it can't represent the attitude of our class, please don't get involved in the so-called 'class style' and define us without authorization." β
Because he didn't know the attitude of the players in the class, Su Sui couldn't say too much directly, so he could only talk about it roughly.
"Brother Jun" raised his eyebrows: "Okay, then you remember not to admit defeat in advance, wait for the competition to admit defeat, this can be done, right?" β
This person's tone is too crazy, and Su Sui frowned.
Just as he was about to speak, he heard a familiar faint voice behind him.
"Cai Jiajun, if you are a man, don't talk crookedly here, you have the ability to use scores on the court."
Su Sui turned his head.
It was Jiang Zai who looked indifferent.
Behind him was the boy in the class who had changed into his uniform.
On the other hand, Li Shen also disdainfully said: "That's it!" What kind of skill is it to just engage in the mentality of players before the game? I don't know if some people really don't have the ability, they can only be majestic in their mouths! β
The other party's little brother is very "the demeanor of a mouthy little brother behind the big brother", and when he heard this, he immediately took a step forward, raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "Li Shen, you TM-"
Cai Jiajun stretched out his hand violently to block it, his face was gloomy and fierce: "Shut up!" β
The little brother immediately retreated obediently, and glared at Li Shen unwillingly.
Cai Jiajun stared at Jiang Zai and said coldly: "Jiang Zai, then I will wait for you on the court." β
After speaking, with a wave of his big hand, the eldest brother shouted "Go!" βγ
A group of people walked over in a menacing manner.
There are even people who are very naΓ―ve and bump people on the shoulder.
After Cai Jiajun and his group left, Jiang was looking at Su Sui.
Su Sui immediately spoke: "I'm fine." β
Jiang Zai nodded, turned to the ugly team members again, and said in a deep voice: "I won't say anything about chicken soup, but I want to say ......"
The moment the words fell, his eyes were wrapped in deep ink, and it was rare to have a rare youthful color.
"No matter how hard the game is, we have to play."
"Don't say that there is still a 30% possibility, even if it is only 10%, we have to work hard to win."
When the words fell, everyone was a little excited.
Li Shen twisted his neck, hooked his lips and smiled: "Everyone is bullied to the doorstep, can't we give people some color to see?" β
Ma Weidong shook his hand and snorted: "This time, let them see what our third class is like!" β
Li Yi'an also rarely said a word of cheering: "Okay, we should look like men." β
Jiang Zai stretched out a hand and looked at his teammates: "Come on." β
Li Shen was the first to react and stretched out his hand to put it on it: "Come on!" β
"Come on!"
"Come on!"
In the end, even Jiang Fan, who had always been afraid of things, put his hand on it energetically, and shouted vigorously: "Come on!" β
The palms of the hands folded, and the last "three-two-one!" Falling, the layers of palms rose and fell again and spread out, and the boys roared hard: "The third class will win!" β
After some unexpected cheering, the boys rekindled their fighting spirit and strode towards the court.
Zheng He covered his mouth and screamed quietly: "Oh my God! What kind of gods are the boys in our class! I'm going to spontaneously combust on the spot! β
Weng Xiao also said excitedly: "Me too!" I really didn't expect Jiang Zai to have such a captain's demeanor, and he ignited the boys' fighting spirit all of a sudden! β
Su Sui packed up his emotions and pulled the two excited babies to the scope of the class.
The referee makes the two players face each other to shake hands.
The two teams stood in turn.
Even an outsider instantly felt the strong smell of fire/potion/smell in the air.
The referee tossed the ball upwards and a sharp whistle sounded -
It's game on!
Zhou Qi jumped high and slammed the ball towards Jiang Zai not far away.
Jiang Zai quickly received the ball and quickly attacked with the ball.
The pre-game "little brother" quickly came up to grab the ball.
Jiang Zai dribbled the ball first, and after shaking the opponent with a feint, he quickly jumped up and threw the ball, and quickly harvested a two-point!
Warm applause rang out from the sidelines, and the girls cheered.
Zheng He's face flushed with excitement: "In brother NB!" No. 1 in the world! β
Health was present as usual, with a smile on his face: "You can score points in the opening seconds, and our class can have this posture." β
Soon after the opening, Jiang Zai maintained his advantage, and quickly won three two-point points with the third class to open the advantage.
However, Class 10 responded quickly.
After discovering that Jiang Zai was the main scorer, he sent two people to defend closely.
Both of them are tall and fat, and they surround Jiang Zai like two walls of flesh, which are simply impenetrable.
Every time Jiang was preparing to catch the ball, one person was defending to the death, and the other person jumped up to intercept the ball.
In the blink of an eye, Zhou Qi narrowly grabbed the rebound under the basket, and threw it high to midfielder Li Shen in the midst of the lightning.
Li Shen jumped up and took it and turned to the halfcourt.
Seeing that Gao Yang and Jiang Zai were being blocked by people, Li Shen secretly "spitted" fiercely, and he wanted to try to get on it himself.
At this moment, Jiang Zai quickly ran away, bypassing the defense, and Li Shen quickly threw the ball to Jiang Zai.
However, halfway through the ball, a thick palm suddenly appeared and stopped the ball steadily!
It was the ball blocker, Fat Brother No. 1.
The fat brother grabbed the ball and immediately threw it to Cai Jiajun, who had been waiting for a long time in the other half.
Cai Jiajun jumped up to catch the ball, took a big stride and ran under the frame in less than two seconds.
Before Ma Weidong even had time to defend, he quickly jumped up and threw the ball-
The ball is in!
Class 10 immediately jumped and cheered, cheering continuously.
The score was quickly tied at a speed visible to the naked eye.
End of the first stanza β 20:18.
The third class applied for a break, and the boys went back to work to drink water.
Jiang Zai spoke quickly: "Analyze the problem, Gao Yang doesn't run enough, Li Shen is not highly motivated to score, Dongzi is not fast enough to defend, Zhou Qi's pass is in place and continues to maintain, and he will adjust himself later, this time he will not change the substitute and recover his strength as soon as possible." β
Several people nodded as they drank water.
Li Shen said hatefully: "A group of turtle grandsons of Class 10TM! Prevent you from being like collecting debts! I'm not afraid that my physical strength won't be able to keep up with ......."
The sound stopped abruptly.
Su Sui followed and looked at the opposite side, and the two main defensive forces on the opposite side were replaced by substitutes, who were also tall and big, and they were ready-made meat walls.
Seeing them look over, Cai Jiajun on the opposite side raised his eyebrows.
Stretched out a hand at them, clenched into a fist and stretched out his thumb, and slammed his thumb down in their gazeβ
He also made a provocative lip shape in his mouth, "Vegetable force." β
Li Shen's face quickly darkened.
Jiang Zai stretched out his hand to hold down Ma Weidong, who wanted to stand up, his voice was very deep, and he was even a little hoarse when he listened carefully.
"Don't be affected by the mentality, we don't have enough substitutes, so we use ourselves to top ten."
Gao Yang grinded his teeth: "Cai Jiajun his mother!" Lao Tzu doesn't his whole family, let him kneel and call Dad! β
The second quarter began quickly.
Although the third class is all the original team, and the tenth class is replaced by two substitutes, the combat effectiveness of the third class is still amazing.
The score was tightly bitten, and the chase continued.
Jiang Zai took the ball again, and as soon as he turned around, he saw the opposing defense that was about to rush.
Soon swept it, and saw Gao Yang who was blocked under the basket.
Far beyond the three-point line, Jiang squinted and aimed at the basket.
Jumped up with both feet in half a second, and threw the ball almost from muscle memoryβ
"Brush pull" a basket swing!
The ball is in!
Even Jiang Zai himself was a little surprised that this goal could be scored, and the audience applauded thunderously, and the screams were accompanied by whistles.
Weng Xiao was the top three, and took the lead in shouting: "Class three-"
The girls had a tacit understanding and shouted loudly in unison: "Victory!! β
Several team members ran over and excitedly gave Jiang a big bear hug.
After Jiang Zai's two thrilling three-pointers, the score was once again embarrassing.
At halftime, the score stopped at 60:54.
Su Sui handed Jiang Zai the water that had already been unscrewed, and Jiang Zai reached out to take it and raised his head and poured himself a mouthful of water.
Qingjun's face was sweating: "Gao Yang's physical strength can't keep up, change the squad leader, the squad leader pays attention to running, those two people stick to me too much, then I will pass the ball more, Li Shen, you focus on the offensive half, and also assist in scoring more goals." β
"We as a whole should also cooperate more, conserve physical strength, and don't fight alone......
Class 3 discussed a few sentences of problem adjustments.
After a ten-minute break, several boys who had just become tired dogs were refreshed and refreshed and went to the court in good spirits.
Zheng He's eyes lit up: "My God!" The male gods are going to abuse vegetables again! Ahhh Go! Hurry up and teach Class 10 how to behave! β
Xiao Wei on the side frowned tightly, and lowered his voice: "It's hard to say." β
Zhang Liangjun also frowned and said in a low voice: "Their physical exertion is too great, and the ten classes have changed seven or eight rounds of substitutes, and we have also changed a striker." Class 10 is fighting a war of attrition. β
The two teachers were afraid of affecting the morale of the army, so their voices were very low.
Su Sui, who was close, glanced at the players who stood up on the other side.
Seeing Cai Jiajun say something to the team members with a gloomy face, Su Sui's heart sank slightly.
The five-a-side game is played with a cross and the kick-off is given to the defending side.
The last goal of the first half was a three-point goal scored by Jiang Zaijin, and this goal was kicked off by the 10th class in the 3rd class defensive field.
The tee shot is still the previous blocker, Fat Brother No. 1.
The fat guy raised his elbow with the ball in his hand, his eyes narrowed, and he aimed in the direction -
Throw the ball hard with both hands!
Su Sui's pupils shrank sharply when he saw the direction of the ball, and his heartbeat stopped-
That's Jiang Zai with his back to the ball!
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The author is BB again:
Wow, this afternoon is also a bloody thia!! ~(q >β<q )~