Basketball Club of Beifu No. 1 Middle School.

Loud voices.

"Brother, do you know the people you are looking for in Tianqi No. 6?" Qi Tie asked,

"No, I've heard that there's a whistling sky, that clock or something, I haven't really heard of it." Qi Wei replied.

"Bu Xiaotian, as soon as I hear this name, I will be angry!" Qi Tie suddenly became angry, and his voice raised a lot. The basketball club fell silent instantly, and no one dared to speak. Everyone here knows that Qi Tie has lost his temper, and now I am afraid that no one in this basketball club can stand up to him, except for the former captain Qin Feng, who left the team due to illness.

"Since everyone is here, I'm going to leave it for now. Listen to it all! Qi Tie scolded loudly, "Whether it's Bu Xiaotian or the one named Zhong Jinyun, they will all be blocked, and I will remember them." If you don't want to stay, you can do it! ”

As soon as the thunder fell, the people below, you look at me, I look at you, but I didn't make a sound.

……

Four shifts.

"Squad leader, squad leader." Zhao Biao hurried all the way.

"What's the matter, panicking?" Class 4 is discussing the next opponent together.

"The battle of our squad has just been announced."

"Which class?"

"Class Nine!"

"Ahh Everyone was amazed.

"Hey, hey, won't it?!" Li Weiping trembled again and again.

His phone was stuck on the page of the top eight power rankings.

Nine classes, the first place is impressively displayed on it.

"What's going on, Class 16."

"This ranking is calculated according to the current state of the team, the sixteenth class is certainly powerful, but Bu Xiaotian seems to have not played since the battle of our class, which indirectly affects the ranking. On the contrary, Class 9 relied on the average score difference of 22 points per game in the group to resolutely occupy the top spot. Liu Xiyun explained.

As soon as such an explanation was said, no one was talking. They know the prestige of Class 9.

"Eh, what are you doing?" Zhong Jinyun, who had just come back from the toilet, looked at everyone's faces with some unease, and asked,

"We're eight into four, right...... Nine classes. "Liang Cheng is hesitant.

"What a big deal." Zhong Jinyun smiled.

"You don't know the rankings." Liu Xiyun's voice was heavy.

"The rankings and scores are on paper, and it's not us."

"Zhong Jinyun is right, what is on paper is on paper after all, and it is not useless to see that the Lakers' 13-year F4 lineup is strong." Li Qin followed and said,

However, as soon as the word Laker was spoken, Zhong Jinyun received a heavy punch in the chest.

"I'm a big laker, but you can say that?"

"Okay, okay, don't frolic, Class Nine doesn't need to be scary, we must win this battle!" Li Tiande stretched out his hand.

"That's right! Must win! ”

The crowd folded their hands in turn and shouted

"Class four, come on!"

……

Eight into four arenas.

The ball game was hot before it started, and the stadium without Bu Xiaotian was originally nothing to watch. But today's knockout match between class four and class nine has become lively because of Zhong Jinyun and Liu Kui.

The people on the sidelines have already sat down, many people are still fighting for the best position, many people are noisily speculating, and many people have already taken out their mobile phones and adjusted their focus to pay attention to those wonderful shots. Even the young reporter of the school newspaper moved out of the camera, and it seemed that he was going to record the game.

The voices of the people on the field have already shook the sky, and even if the people on the field speak from a distance, they will be a little unable to hear clearly.

The referee blew the whistle and signaled that both sides were on the field.

The four classes are still the same lineup,

Point guard: Zhao Biao

Shooting guard: Zhong Jinyun

Small forward: Li Tiande

Power forward: Liang Cheng

Center: Wang Song

Class 9 is a new face.

Point guard: Sun Jie

Shooting guard: Li Kai

Small forward: Liu Kui

Power forward: Tan Yi

Center: Li Qiang

There was another long whistle, and the referee had already walked to the midfield. The players of both sides are in position, and the big battle is about to start.

Zhong Jinyun straightened his back, and his calm and expectant eyes ran through the audience.

Class 9, here we come!

……

It is worthy of being the tallest inside line in the first year of high school. Li Qiang, who has a height of 198 people, slapped the ball out with a big slap.

Li Kai in the front court took the ball, without any hesitation, and pulled it up to make a three-point shot.

"Brush!" In the middle of the three-point field, the applause off the field resounded continuously.

The fourth class looked dazed.

"Cheer up!" Li Tiande roared violently.

"Yes!"

In the fourth class of ball possession, Zhao Biao controlled the ball.

Eye gesture.

Zhong Jinyun, who understood in seconds, immediately started to get up and used Liang Cheng's blocking and dismantling and his agile skills to directly throw off Li Kai, who was defending him.

I'll give it back to you now!

Zhong Jinyun received the ball, half-turned and directly passed Liu Kui, who came to help defend but saved in the wrong direction, and walked towards the inside line at high speed.

"Make it up!"

Zhong Jinyun had already arrived at the forbidden area and jumped together.

Originally, the sky was clear, but in the blink of an eye, black clouds overwhelmed the city.

Li Qiang killed with a big hand and a powerful palm wind.

I expected it for a long time.

Zhong Jinyun showed a wonderful sideways body in the air, parrying Li Qiang's impact with his left hand, and shaking back with his right hand.

Pass the ball in the back of your head!

At the same time as the two landed, Li Tiande, who was blocked by Wang Song, inserted into the penalty area at high speed, received the ball and wiped the board for a layup.

2 to 3.

"Good ball, good cooperation!" The people of the fourth class applauded one after another.

"Huh! A bit of a taste. Liu Kui shook his clothes.

Fight again.

Liu Kui pulled away from the flank and received a pass from Sun Jie. The audience suddenly boiled, and the people on the field also opened the entire half for him.

The strange roar of the ninth class made Li Tiande, who was defending Liu Kui, break out in a cold sweat.

"Drink!"

Liu Kui got up fast, but the speed was not as fast as the sound. Li Tiande also reacted very quickly and hurriedly blocked it.

"Ugh!"

A violent impact made Li Tiande's chest suffocate, such a powerful impact.

Liu Kui didn't have the slightest hesitation on his face, this kind of impact force was like tickling to him.

The breakthrough continues, and the impact is getting worse and worse step by step.

The pain continued.

"Ahh

Suddenly, Liu Kui's body twisted, turned around and rushed straight in, leaving only Li Tiande, who was panting, looking at his back.

"Second master, make up for it!"

Seeing this, Zhao Biao hurriedly shouted to the inner line.

Wang Song had long expected that they jumped together at the same time as Liu Kui took off.

Damn, I'll kill you!

There was another tearing sound, which was coming from Wang Song's body.

Wang Song suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest. The unbearable impact came from this black-faced and steel-like Liu Kui, known as the No. 1 "tank man" in Beifu.

"Ugh!" Wang Song lost his balance and fell from mid-air.

And this person whose body is really terrifying is still in the air, and he even magically played the air lever trick.

Scored a layup to make it 4-3.

Liu Kui looked at the two people who were forcibly knocked away, and looked disdainful to go back.

"Damn!!" Wang Song gritted his teeth and couldn't swallow that breath.

"Second master, calm down." Zhao Biao hurriedly reassured.

Time flies, and the two sides have played back and forth to the end of the half. The score was deadlocked at 37-42, and the difference was still within 5 points.

A beautiful through ball, Wang Song squeezed away with strong hands to get the pass.

"Look at me!" He shouted, and forced Li Qiang, who had not yet jumped, to make a layup, even though Li Qiang had a great advantage in height, but Wang Song's elbow was pressing him, this is the blind spot of the restricted area, and jumping will only be his own foul. I can only look at the ball and sigh.

"Whew!" Suddenly, a figure crossed the air, and Wang Song fixed his eyes to see that it was Liu Kui. Immediately shocked, there was a deviation in the action.

"Second master, beware of Li Qiang." Zhong Jinyun hurriedly reminded.

It turned out that this was a trick, Liu Kui was fake, and Li Qiang was real.

Li Qiang seized the opportunity and flew to block it.

"Smack!" The sound of heavy caps throughout the audience made people hold their breath and be speechless.

"Attack!" Class 9 Li Kai shouted.

Sun Jie has already understood that a high-throw pass through the whole field, and the receiver is Tan Yi.

Fast-break hit, 37-44. At this time, the referee blew the sound of the end of the half.

"Nine classes will win, nine classes will win" There were bursts of voices outside the field.

"Humph! In the second half, this will be your grave! Liu Kui was still disdainful, and there was that annoying and arrogant momentum.

……

As soon as everyone arrived on the bench, it was as if they were paralyzed, sweating like rain, and even the strength to connect to the water had been exhausted.

"I, I, I said," Li Tiande said breathlessly, "this, this class, it's too strong!" ”

As soon as he finished saying the word "yes", Li Tiande had already closed his eyes and was tired.

"Yes, they're more than a notch higher than us physically." Zhong Jinyun himself didn't have much of a problem, but he was a little helpless when he saw his teammates playing so hard.

"Zhong Jinyun, next, how to play in the second half?" Everyone cast expectant eyes, just like when Class 15 was in trouble.

Zhong Jinyun was indifferent, a bloody battle was inevitable, but it was still the case in the first half, and it was even more difficult in the second half. The physical confrontation of Class 9, led by Liu Kui, is higher than one wave, and what is even more odious is that Li Kai, who defends him, has a lot of small movements that are very frequent and the amplitude is also very large, and it is beyond the reach of the whip to use Li Qiang's height to create blind spots.

Seeing that Zhong Jinyun didn't speak, everyone had no bottom in their hearts, and they were all silent.

There is only one thing you can know, this time it will be a bloody battle!