"Well, Xiaobo is good, he has always wanted to play professionally, this time I called the two of you to come, but also to see, I hope these brothers of mine can go further on the road of basketball."

Wang Yajun nodded and said.

"However, the 13 classes are too weak, their reaction speed, ball control, dribbling, passing, and cooperation with each other are really vulnerable, I don't think we have to play, you can all handle it."

1. Foreign aid.

"If Class 13 is at this level, you really don't have to play."

Wang Yajun said with a smile.

"Hehe, let's take a break!" The two foreign aides said in unison.

The first quarter lasted ten minutes and ended quickly.

The score is 38:5

Obviously, the side of the five is the thirteenth class.

In this quarter, the opponent was led by 33 points.

"Well done! With a big lead, our victory is only a matter of time. ”

Wang Yajun hurriedly brought water to the team members and said happily.

"Don't be discouraged, as long as you insist on playing two quarters, Mr. Lin will play."

Ren Biao comforted his teammates and said.

Tao Yong and the others were originally a little discouraged, but when they saw Lin Xiaowen in the crowd, they immediately became energetic.

Shame on you when you start to lose face!

A short break after a few minutes.

The second quarter begins.

"Haha! In this section, the score of your class will not exceed 10. ”

One of the players in the surgical class said arrogantly.

"Humph! Don't rejoice too soon! It's not until the end, what are you proud of? ”

Tao Yong glanced at the other party disdainfully.

"Just brag! There is no foreign aid, there is no chance at all, but you try to make the score as high as possible, otherwise the loss will be too ugly, and in the future basketball activities of the school, your class will not have the face to play! ”

"Yes! At the level of your class, hey, if you knew earlier, you would have changed to a stronger class, it's really not challenging! ”

"Let's wait for them to be a little bit, otherwise, it will be too shameless for them to lose, everyone is an alumnus after all!"

Facing the ridicule of the players in the surgical class, Tao Yong spat on the ground and said, "No need, referee, let's start!" ”

The referee glanced at Tao Yong and shook his head speechlessly, the scores in the first quarter were like this, I don't know what they relied on to be so confident.

To be honest, the referees were a little reluctant to watch it.

If there is no suspense in the ending, there is no interest in this ball game.

Then, the second quarter of the game kicked off.

I saw the players in the surgical class, dribbling, stealing, throwing, and dunking, only beating the 13th class to a loss.

In the second quarter, the 13th class didn't even score a single ball.

And the opponent's score has reached 80:5

The gap is widening even further!

"Hey, there's no looking, these 13 classes are lost......"

"Yes! What's so nice about this! Let's go! ”

"Hey, if you're gone, you'll regret it."

"Why do you regret it?"

"The ball god of class 13 has not played yet!"

"Ball God? In these years, there are even people who dare to call it the god of the ball? ”

"If you don't believe it, just look!"

The person who mentions the god of the ball is naturally from Class 12.

And these words soon reached Wang Yajun's ears.

When Wang Yajun heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, "There are people who can't help but call themselves the god of the ball, when they are Jordan?" ”

glanced at the side of Class 13, but no matter how you look at it, you can't see which one is the ball god.

"Could it be that Ren Biao is the god of the ball?"

In Wang Yajun's eyes, the only person in class 13 who has a little level is Ren Biao.

"They have a ball god in their class?"

A foreign aid beside Wang Yajun was surprised.

"I don't know!" Wang Yajun shook his head.

In the third quarter, Ren Biao replaced a player on the court.

"Fatty, this section, play well, and the teacher will play in the next session."

Ren Biao patted Tao Yong's shoulder and said.

"Yes!" Tao Yong nodded profusely and said.

At the beginning of the third quarter, Ren Biao grabbed the ball and quickly threw in a three-pointer.

"Someone in class thirteen finally entered, tsk, it's not easy!"

"That's luck! I almost shook it out...... However, Ren Biao, the captain of the thirteenth class, did play better than the others! ”

Outside the field, there was a lot of discussion again.

"Teacher, can you win it back later?"

A female classmate looked at Lin Xiaowen adoringly and asked.

"It should be fine! Their skills are nothing more than that! Lin Xiaowen unscrewed the cap of the bottle, took a sip of cold black tea, and said disapprerovingly.

"Wow! The teacher is just different, and the way he talks is so cool! The female classmate suddenly became excited.

If it weren't for the fact that there were a lot of people here, she would have wanted to rush up, hug Lin Xiaowen, and offer her first kiss.

"Haha, it turns out that the ball god they are talking about is actually the tutor of their class, Teacher Lin!"

Wang Yajun observed for a while, and then said with a smile.

"Teacher Lin, which one?"

The two foreign aides asked curiously.

Wang Yajun pointed at Lin Xiaowen from a distance and said, "It's the one who is dressed casually and stands in the middle of a group of female classmates." ”

"He? I'm going to ...... inside."

The two foreign aides suddenly felt the urge to hit the wall.

"Just a little more than 1.7 meters tall? Can you also call the ball god? Slams are all a problem. ”

A foreign aid said.

"That Teacher Lin is very famous in our school, even a goddess can be soaked, and he is not as old as me, he does have some skills, but I really haven't heard of him playing well."

Wang Yajun said.

"No matter how powerful he is, in the current situation, it is impossible for him to turn defeat into victory alone, as long as our side holds the ball and passes the delay time, we will win the volume."

Another foreign aid spoke.

"Yes! So, we won, by the way, besides Zhou Xiaobo, who else do you fancie? ”

Wang Yajun asked.

"No, although the other players are good, if they want to play professionally, Zhou Xiaobo can be shortlisted." Foreign aid replied.

Wang Yajun nodded and stopped talking.

The third quarter ended with the passage of time.

Score: 165-18

In this quarter, Class 13 scored 13 points, but the opponent scored more points.

With this kind of score, there is basically no need to play in the fourth quarter, and the winner or loser has been decided.

But the ball game requires completeness, so the last quarter still has to continue.

Many people are waiting for the ball god of class 13, especially the students of class 12.

And the other students who just knew that the ball god exists zài are also looking forward to it.

Ren Biao gasped, came to Lin Xiaowen's face, and said, "Teacher Lin, when you make a move, ten minutes, a gap of 147 points!" ”

Lin Xiaowen patted Ren Biao's shoulder and said, "Don't worry!" I'll do my best to get the score back. ”

Next, under Ren Biao's arrangement, Lin Xiaowen replaced the fat man Tao Yong.

"Teacher Lin, come on! I'm optimistic about you! ”

Seeing Lin Xiaowen on the field, Tao Yong was very happy.

"Teacher Lin, come on......"

"Come on, Mr. Lin......"

At this time, the female classmates of Class 13 were boiling.

The female classmates in Class 12 also started screaming.

They are either cheering for Class 13, or for Lin Xiaowen, a kid.

"Teacher Lin, hey, isn't that the kid who soaked in the goddess Teacher Xu?"

"yes, that's ...... him"

"What's wrong with him?"

"Look at his height and small body, can he come up?"

"Definitely not, the thirteenth class lost too badly, and as a tutor, he naturally couldn't stand it, so he knew that he was losing, but he also went to honor and disgrace with the class!"

Whispers from students around.

And those students who have never seen Lin Xiaowen play are in a wait-and-see state.

Zhou Yajun looked at Lin Xiaowen who was on the court lightly, and said to himself: "Let so many girls go crazy, I want to see if your ball skills are as good as your medical skills." ”

"Teacher Lin, are you going to play too?"

The referee is a teacher at the school, so he naturally recognizes Lin Xiaowen, a campus celebrity, and asked with a smile.

"Yes! Come up and play two! ”

Nodding, Lin Xiaowen said lightly.

The referee didn't say anything more to hit people, after all, everyone is a colleague, it's just a ball game, there is no need to offend people.

Amid the cheers of the crowd, the fourth quarter finally kicked off.

The referee's ball has just been thrown.

It was immediately snatched by the players of the surgical class, and it was a round of onslaught, and the first two-point shot of the fourth quarter was won in a few clicks.

Score, 167:18

"Hey......"

"I thought the ball god was so powerful, and he was also a soy sauce character!"

"Yes! It was so disappointing......

Although the first ball was hit by the opponent first, the students of Class 13 and Class 12 were still full of confidence in Lin Xiaowen.

"It doesn't seem like much!" The two foreign aides beside Wang Yajun pouted and said.

Next, as soon as the second ball was released, Lin Xiaowen tilted his head, "Students, it's time for us to perform." ”

The students in the surgery class wanted to strike Lin Xiaowen out, but they thought that Lin Xiaowen was a teacher, so they didn't say anything about the blow.

"Teacher Lin, we cooperate with you!"

Ren Biao's chin was dripping with sweat.

Next, Lin Xiaowen moved, a beautiful steal, and then half a throw.

Boom!

The basketball is directly a hollow basket!

"Handsome...... Ha ha...... Teacher Lin, you are amazing......"

"Teacher Lin really didn't disappoint us!"

"Wow...... The ball god reappears, the ball god reappears......"

The classmates of class 13 and class 12 are boiling, they are all fans of Lin Xiaowen!

Other students who don't know Lin Xiaowen think it's luck, yes, it's luck!

The fact that you can hit so far can only be explained by luck.

However, in the following period, the audience was boiling.

The whole venue has become a stage for Lin Xiaowen to perform alone.

All the players have become Lin Xiaowen's foil.

Slam dunk!

Throw!

All kinds of dazzling moves.

It's basically a no-brainer!

The score is also rubbing upward!

The physical education teacher referee, his eyes widened, this ...... This guy's ball skills are so amazing? Dazzled?