"Hey, Zhong Jinyun, Zhong Jinyun." Li Tiande looked at Zhong Jinyun like that, pitiful and hateful.

"Hmm~" Zhong Jinyun half-consciously agreed.

"How much is this?" Wang Song straightened Zhong Jinyun, and then Li Tiande raised three fingers and asked.

"Hey, I'm asking you." Zhao Biao also came over.

"I won't tell you." Zhong Jinyun replied playfully. Then he shook his hand and walked towards the audience, staggering, for fear that the next step would be a tragic dog gnawing mud.

"Huh!"

Today, in addition to the students who loved to watch football in the past, there are also some more people from the basketball club, such as Qi Tie and Qi Wei. Even Grandma Liu, who almost never appeared on the basketball court, miraculously appeared at the front of the stands.

"Brother, the one who walked towards us in a black jersey was Zhong Jinyun." Qi Wei whispered,

"Humph! Even that skinny and unscrupulous look deserves to wear the No. 24 jersey? Qi Tie had an unhappy expression, "I want to see what you are capable of." ”

At this time, Zhong Jinyun had already walked to the fourth class of the audience, and suddenly sat down weakly. The teammates who were watching Zhong Jinyun from behind hurriedly ran over.

This is no joke!

"Hey, Zhong Jinyun, are you okay?" Liu Xiyun looked at Zhong Jinyun like this with a look of concern.

"Hey, it's okay."

"It's good that the brain wasn't broken." Li Qin said,

"I've been spoiled by alcohol." Li Weiping joked,

"Everyone surround up, don't let Grandma Liu see it, otherwise it will be miserable!" Li Tiande hurriedly ordered everyone to surround them like this, which was regarded as studying tactics.

Everyone approached, surrounded Zhong Jinyun, counting their fingers to support him, so lively.

"Beep~~~~" There was a long whistle, the referee blew the whistle for the start of the game, and everyone walked into the field while supporting Zhong Jinyun.

"Li Qing, is that Zhong Jinyun?" Class 8 scoring guard Tang Yi asked.

"Well, that's what he did." Captain Li Qing replied.

"It doesn't look very good." Small forward Qian Mo said,

"Didn't you see that they were all around Zhong Jinyun just now, this is obviously the treatment of a superstar." The captain hurriedly stopped, "Let's take a look first." ”

However, when the people of Class 8 were discussing Zhong Jinyun, there was an uproar in the audience.

Looking closely, Zhong Jinyun had already gone to the backcourt of Class 8, and there was one less person outside the circle of the jumping ball.

(To make it clear, before full-time the game starts, teammates on both sides have to stand outside the circle in the midfield.) ）

"Damn, Zhong Jinyun!" Li Tiande hurriedly ran over and grabbed him.

"I'm sorry, I thought the attack was already underway."

As soon as these words came out, the two sides were cold.

Isn't this kid a monkey invited to tease?

Both sides start

Four shifts

Point Guard: Zhao Biao (Captain)

Shooting guard: Zhong Jinyun (drunk)

Small forward: Li Tiande

Power forward: Liang Cheng

Center: Wang Song

Class 8

Point Guard: Li Qing (Captain)

Scoring guard: Tang Yi

Small forward: Qian Mo

Power forward: Zhao Wei

Center: Guan Gutian

Ignore him for the time being, the whistle blows, and the ball jumps.

Wang Song jumped to the ball in the fourth class, and Zhao Biao began to organize an attack.

Liang Cheng stepped forward to block and dismantle Li Tiande on the flank, and then Wang Song mentioned the outside line to block and dismantle Zhao Biao.

The four of them looked at each other.

Now is the time!

Four people start at the same time. Zhao Biao successfully broke through the defense with his footsteps and strode towards the penalty area. Li Tiande, who was on the flank, also managed to slip into the bottom line. The defense of Class 8 instantly turned into honeycomb coal, and Tang Yi, who had not made any movement except for staring at Zhong Jinyun, was not out of position, and he couldn't watch it.

"Change!"

But it's completely too late. The only center on the inside who has not been raised, Guan Gutian, is at a loss. On both sides the gates were wide open.

"Huh!" Zhao Biao saw that Guan Gutian did not make up for it, so he threw a hit. Take the lead.

This is a new tactic of the fourth class, which imitates the double-block and pick-and-roll tactics of the 15th class. Zhong Jinyun, who didn't move, just opened up space for the inside line.

"Good shot."

"Good run." Everyone gave a loud high-five.

Offensive and defensive transitions.

Li Qing in the front court guided the ball to Tang Yi. Then opened the gap, this Tang Yizhi had the momentum of a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, regardless of others, and made it clear that he was going to hit Zhong Jinyun.

Seeing that it was one-on-one or one-on-one with Zhong Jinyun, the audience stood up and shouted.

However, as the only person who was different from the atmosphere at the moment, Zhong Jinyun didn't take any steps, and his brain hadn't come back yet.

Tang Yi took the lead in shooting the ball and sounded the horn of attack.

A big hand pushes forward, which is to be forced.

However, Zhong Jinyun still didn't move, in his mind, Tang Yi was not in front of him at all.

"Hey! Zhong Jinyun, your person. ”

"It's over!"

As soon as the words fell, Tang Yi passed Zhong Jinyun, who had not done anything. There was another uproar off the field, which is not true. Zhong Jinyun was unexpectedly passed.

Tang Yizhi didn't have so many worries, what he thought in his mind was that this Zhong Jinyun was just joking, not as powerful as he said.

Step on and raise your hands. Pull-up jump shot, hollow hit. A very coherent set of movements.

After Tang Yi threw the goal, he looked at Zhong Jinyun with disdain, and then reported to Li Qing in a loud voice,

"Give me the ball and I can score ten in a row!"

"Shhhh ~~~~~~~~~" There was a sigh from the field, obviously not caring about the attack just now.

"This kid is so rampant." Wang Song gritted his teeth.

"It's okay, without Zhong Jinyun, relying on us, we can win." Li Tiande hurriedly reassured.

"Yes, go ahead." Zhao Biao received the ball and began to attack.

It's another double block, and this time it's Li Tiande's empty goal.

On this side, Tang Yi scored the same action again. The two sides went back and forth like this, and they fought for nearly 5 minutes. It's basically defenseless. The score came to 16-10.

"Whoosh!" Tang Yi passed the dizzy Zhong Jinyun again, and when Wang Song made up for it, he gave the ball to Guan Gutian on the inside line, and wiped the board for a layup. 16 to 12.

This 7 or 8 attacks in a row all started from Zhong Jinyun, and the audience already believed that this Zhong Jinyun was a parallel import.

An excellent steal, Zhao Biao cut off Li Qing's dribble near the midfield, and seeing that Li Tiande had already made a fast attack, he hurriedly made a strong pass. But the moment it got out, he regretted it.

Damn, I forgot that Zhong Jinyun hasn't returned yet!

The ball was impartial and hit Zhong Jinyun's head right away.

"Bang!"

Zhong Jinyun hurriedly retreated a lot of steps, but fortunately, Li Tiande, who arrived in a hurry, went over and hugged him, otherwise he would really fall into the mud.

There was another strong sigh, with laughter and complaints.

"Is this guy amazing?"

"They say, it's no worse than Whistling Heaven."

"Shine my brother's shoes, I'm not garbage."

"This is an undercover agent."

The ridicule continued.

The helpless fourth class had to ask for a replacement, accompanied by abuse and incomprehension, Zhong Jinyun, who was drunk and smashed, was supported by everyone, and Li Weiping was replaced.

"Let's go, let's go, it's boring." Qi Tie in the audience complained, "This guy, forget it!" ”

"Brother." Qi Wei also didn't understand, this guy is so godly. But he didn't follow his brother, he still wanted to keep watching.

However, the people in Class 4 did not lose faith. They still have the strength to fight the eighth class.

What is not at ease, of course, is their core and confidence, Zhong Jinyun!

The guy was completely unconscious and now disappeared from the bench......