Chapter 134: Wu Shun

"Hey, look at these teenagers." Teacher Ye leaned closer to Wang Xiu, half of her hair was on his shoulder, and the burst of fragrance made Wang Xiu's cheeks a little hot, and he noticed that the blue-black hairpin he gave him was pinned to her head.

"Look, look at what?" Wang Xiu stammered a little.

Teacher Ye smiled: "Energetic, how good." She stared at the boys on the field, her crescent moon eyes filled with appreciation.

"You, do you like to be a little more energetic?"

"You say boyfriend?" Teacher Ye nodded her rosy lips, and then slowly smiled, as if the man who made her heart was in her mind, and said: "If you can, I still hope that he will not have a small belly in the future and look younger." ”

When Wang Xiu heard this, he sucked up his stomach violently, straightened his chest and untied his shirt and tied it around his waist: "Actually, I'm quite energetic." ”

Teacher Ye looked at the white old man's vest inside Wang Xiu and smiled: "I believe you had it when you were young." ”

"Everyone's in place!" The referee waved his hand and blew the whistle again, restoring the noisy arena to its original state, and at this time, Ke Yuhan also discussed countermeasures with Xia Yuan.

Xia Yuan ran to his position, looking at the shiny and dazzling countdown, this honor and disgrace will be decided in these 73 seconds, listening to the wind in his ears and Xun Ran's voice, he smiled and steadied his pace.

The game continues.

The boy who defended Ke Yuhan kept looking on the court, and he was assigned to the guard by the captain, that is, Wu Shun, who was assigned to the guard by the inch-headed boy, was simply not recognizing his skills, you know, pleasing girls, showing off in basketball is one of the most effective ways, and such opportunities are even rarer.

What's more, Wu Shun only dangled outside the three-point line, without the idea of rushing forward or other actions, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and subconsciously turned around, but found that Wu Shun was gone, and immediately panicked, if he let him slip into the ball again, the captain would have to scold himself.

His gaze turned to half the court and found Wu Shun.

The thin boy with glasses was standing in the middle of the circle at this time, still standing in a gentle manner, perhaps among the ten people on the field, only this person seemed to be an outsider, like a hyena that had strayed into a wolf pack, and no one wanted to deal with him.

"Psychotic." The boy thought: this distance, where can he count on receiving the ball or supporting.

Xia Yuan's skillful dribbling skills also became difficult under the three-person bag under the basket, he fixed his feet and looked up, but saw a pair of hands that intercepted him, at this time he was like a beast trapped in a cage, hating the roots of his teeth, and there was basically no room for him to settle down when he stepped out of his dreamy steps, which made him helpless.

But in fact, he is also waiting.

He discerned a clapping sound from the dull noisy air around him, and he pricked up his ears again in ecstasy to hear another clapping.

Xia Yuan looked at his position, which was just below the basket, so as long as he lost the ball directly behind him.......

A minute ago.

"Ke Yuhan." Xia Yuanhong's swollen face was very close to Ke Yuhan: "You pitch very accurately, but where is your limit range?" ”

"Theoretically, it's all right, but considering that the difference in my strength can't be completely compensated by the angle." He thought for a moment and said, "Half time." He gave a definite range......

"It's up to you, Wu Shun!" Xia Yuan bent down and found a position behind him through his legs, and then threw it suddenly, the ball rolled on the ground and rolled over the halfcourt, and Ke Yuhan, who was standing in the middle circle, picked it up.

"Holy!" The inch-headed boy was startled: "Stop him!" ”

The boy of Ke Yuhan, who was defending, walked to the middle circle unhurriedly, and he thought that Wu Shun in front of him, as long as he dribbled, would foul again, and he would soon be able to keep up.

Ke Yuhan pushed his black-rimmed glasses, and the scene changed in front of him, and a blue parabolic blueprint was automatically drawn in his line of sight.

With the sound of the basket brushing, the air on and off the court seemed to be condensed in an instant, and the cheers turned silent in an instant.

For a moment, the world seemed to be pressed the pause button.

Until Wang Xiu roared and applauded, it was like the high-pressure gas tank in the pressure cooker was suddenly opened, and the cheers like a volcanic eruption resounded throughout the campus, and the birds perched under the trees were frightened and flew out together.

"Beautiful! Silly melon! Xu Xuanyue hugged Su Xin and jumped wildly off the field, looking like a tomboy.

Zhou Junlan silently clenched her fists, and looked at Ke Yuhan's eyes full of admiration.

"I'm c!" The inch-headed boy rushed over and slapped the boy on the defensive: "What are you doing, how can you make a mistake looking at that four-eyed boy?" His roar was harsher than the honking of a car's horn, and his behavior was rude, and the other girls in the audience suddenly lost their affection for him.

"Hey!" Zhou Junlan's voice was unusually sharp and loud, and the inch-headed boy looked at her with terrifying anger and ferocity in his dark eyes. "If you scold again, I will make you regret it."

This sentence is not like a warning, but like a prophecy, which makes the inch-headed boy gasp.

Maybe it was because he thought it was ungraceful to deal with a girl, but there was nowhere to vent the anger in his heart, the inch-headed boy then turned to Ke Yuhan and said viciously: "I'll defend him!" Wu Shun, right? ”

The score on the field was 34:34, flat, and there were only 9 seconds left in the countdown, and the inch-headed boy faced Ke Yuhan steadily and opened his hand, his dark and empty eyes seemed to engulf him.

"I remember you." "But I've noticed that as long as somebody defends you, you can't shoot at all," he said. ”

Ke Yuhan shuddered.

Xia Yuan guessed what the inch-headed boy was going to do, and now the two sides are even, if in the remaining 9 seconds, the two sides are deadlocked and no goals are scored, then the referee will announce that overtime will be played.

If it really comes to that time, Xia Yuan is completely sure that his team will lose, and the team on his side will be at a disadvantage in terms of physical strength, and it will be impossible to play another five minutes of overtime, they will be like fish lying on the chopping board for others to slaughter, being devoured by the other party.

Thinking like this, the golden trophy on the sidelines seemed to be getting farther and farther away from him.

When Xia Yuan was still thinking about the situation and countermeasures on the court, the whistle suddenly sounded, the time was interrupted, the timer started to run, everything seemed to be pressed the fast-forward button, and he was still stuck in the past, stumbling, not keeping up with the pace of the opponent's own serve.

Ball! was intercepted by one of Xia Yuan's opponents, and the boy immediately made a jumping pose.

Xia Yuan secretly said bad in his heart, and hurriedly followed, he stretched out his hand, and knocked the ball down with a high risk, but there was no way to keep it anymore.

At this point, the number of the timer is 7.

All the classmates in the audience were sweating, and Wang Xiu couldn't help but clench his fists fiercely, as if the juvenile essence in his heart had also been driven.

It was like the goddess of luck favored them, the ball fell into Ke Yuhan's hand, the inch-headed boy didn't pay much attention to the ball behind him because he was focused on Ke Yuhan, and when the ball appeared in Ke Yuhan's hand, his eyes were like a bull's nose ring, and he reached out to grab it.

Cast! Ke Yuhan only had this one thought in his heart, he jumped high, but forgot to calculate the trajectory of the parabola, but even if he wanted to calculate, he didn't have time to do it, because the inch-headed boy also jumped up, blocking Ke Yuhan's sight, he couldn't even see the basket clearly, so he could only let his hands dominate and throw it blindly.

A triumphant smile appeared on the face of the inch-sized boy.

The ball grazed the fingers of the inch-headed boy in the air, and he clearly felt that the ball was blocked by his own resistance and the ability to enter the frame, thinking that the overall situation was decided.

Almost everyone on the field did not move, focusing on the trajectory of the ball, waiting for fate to belong.

The basketball bumped into the basket and bounced back, and the inch-headed boy smiled, wanting to throw a contemptuous look at Wu Shun.

Why? The inch-headed boy was taken aback, and Wu Shun was also laughing! He obviously didn't hit the ball, what was he laughing at?

Syllable!

With a crisp sound of entering the basket, Xia Yuan, who jumped up to make up for the goal, howled under the basket, and everyone on the court cheered wildly.

"I'm c!" The inch-headed boy was annoyed and angry, his face suddenly turned blue, and he pushed Ke Yuhan in front of him to the ground, and Ke Yuhan's glasses flew out.

The inch-headed boy pounced, and with a fist of resentment, he was about to greet Ke Yuhan on the cheek.