Chapter 33: The Verge

On Thursday night, Beifu No. 1 Middle School broke the right to take a holiday.

Tianquan Basketball Stadium of Beifu No. 1 Middle School.

Musical reverberation, electronic organs, electric guitars, electric drums, flashing lights, and energetic hip-hop and cheer-pulling dances instantly detonated the crowd.

The stadium was packed, and the shouts and cheers of the waves resounded in the ears. The lights were flashing, and the students on the sidelines couldn't help but take out their mobile phones and hurriedly wrote down this magnificent side. Even some of the reporters in Wuhan who were invited over were amazed that a high school competition could be so eye-catching.

Suddenly, the lights went out, leaving only a strong white light that shone straight into the corner of the platform. A man and a woman sat at a decorated table.

The voice came.

"Teachers and students, welcome to Tianquan Basketball Stadium! I'm the golden mouth of the school's radio sports column. A tall boy said,

"Hello everyone, I'm Qiaoyu, tonight, on the opening day of the Tianquan Basketball Stadium, I will bring you a balanced and eye-catching high school basketball final!" A girl said.

"Of course yes, look at the big screen!"

The white light disappeared, and a large double-sided LED screen was slowly moved over the center of the field.

A loud voice suddenly hit both ears.

“Areyouready!?”

As soon as the voice ended, the screen flashed brightly, and a picture came into view.

This is a collection of carefully crafted highlights from the School Photography Society.

Looking closely, Bu Xiaotian's domineering slash instantly exploded in the crowd.

Then there are all kinds of beautiful passing and cutting coordination, breakthrough long shots, and carefully matched rendering effects, which definitely tops a perfect 3D micro movie.

Finally, Zhong Jinyun's whistle kill, which is endlessly memorable.

"Next, I would like to invite the principal of our school......

The field was already bursting, the sound was bursting, and the four shifts in the players' tunnel were also very excited.

"Zhong Jinyun, are you nervous?" Needless to say, it must be Li Qin's weak question.

"It's fine." Zhong Jinyun looked at Li Qin, who turned his head, and had to force his excited heart.

"Don't pretend, look at your distorted face." Li Qin said jokingly.

Nervous and excited, that's not nonsense. He is just fighting on the street court, why not yearn for this kind of formal basketball game, even if it is just an insignificant grade game, but it has a different meaning for him.

I want to represent Beifu No. 1 Middle School!

That once distant dream was approaching him all the time.

Suddenly, there was a voice "Please invite our protagonist today!" ”

The door opened slightly, and a white light shone in.

(I don't know how long, I don't know where, I don't know how many things I have experienced, I don't know how many victories and setbacks there will be, I don't know how many heartaches and joys there will be, I don't even know what kind of person I will be, I just know that at that moment, it was my dream to set sail!) )

In the face of everyone's calls, classes 4 and 16, black and white, two long dragons flew out of the wings of the stadium and confronted each other in the center.

"Hmph, you're still here!" Bu Xiaotian saw that the familiar person was on the other side, and the self-esteem of the king couldn't help but be revealed.

"Of course, but not empty-handed!" Zhong Jinyun replied solemnly for the first time.

Eyes intertwined, 16 and 4, the duel between the king and the dark horse, the genius!

Both starters have already appeared on one side of the screen.

Class 4,

Point Guard: Zhao Biao (Captain)

Shooting guard: Zhong Jinyun

Small forward: Li Tiande

Power forward: Liang Cheng

Center: Wang Song

Class 16,

Point guard: Li Shuai

Shooting guard: Fang Li

Small Forward: Roaring Sky (Captain)

Power forward: Li Lang

Center: Li Tian

While the players on both sides were warming up, on the commentary platform, Jinzui asked, "Qiaoyu, I don't know who you are more familiar with among the players." ”

Qiaoyu nodded and returned: "Of course it's Bu Xiaotian, whether it's ball skills or others, I should call it in a word, and the high-end atmosphere is high-grade!" ”

As soon as the commentary said this, there was a "King of the Stadium, set me to roar!" Voice. There is even a special Buxiaotian cheering support group, pulling a long red banner, which is obvious in the audience.

I have to admit that the person Bu Xiaotian has spread throughout Beifu No. 1 Middle School. Unparalleled ball skills, handsome appearance, and low-key personality can only be envied by boys and yearned for by girls.

Seeing Qiaoyu answer like this, Jinzui shook his head, "I can't see it, you must know that the reason why the fourth class of the dark horse can break into the finals is inseparable from one person." ”

"Who?"

"Zhong Jinyun! It was the boy who wore the number 24 jersey. ”

"Heh, let's wait and see!"

A loud whistle sounded, and the referee signaled the start ~~~~~~of the game, and the players on both sides came on.

This referee is also a big change, and the gold medal referee team led by Xu Qi, the golden whistle of Beifu No. 1 Middle School, makes various rulings in the competition. Xu Qi is not very old, but he is the winner of the Golden Whistle of the Wuhan High School Student League, and he has presided over various competitions large and small.

On the sidelines of the half, four classes were in a group.

I saw Li Tiande raise his right hand and hold it tightly, and his resolute eyes scanned everyone.

Everyone didn't speak, just looked at Li Tiande like that, their eyes were firm and resolute.

At that moment, the heartbeat was fast and blended.

Li Tiande opened his closed mouth and shouted loudly from the heart,

"This moment!"

Everyone had been waiting for a long time, meeting the voice, meeting the eyes, and shouting in unison,

"Fight for Class 4!"

Rumble!!!

Another voice erupted from the field,

"Go bravely, for my fourth class!"

Like a volcanic eruption, the fourth class group, under the leadership of Li Weiping and Liu Xiyun, shouted out that heart.

At that moment, Zhang Yuqi's eyes on the sidelines were confused.

Bu Xiaotian and Zhong Jinyun were in the spotlight, and their bodies were full of light, surrounded by halos, and shrouded in light.

The same resolute look, firm eyes, confident smile, dazzling posture, and consistent heart beating.

One is the king who always wins, I don't know how many ball games have been won in his hands, how many people have shouted his name, stood on the fascinating championship podium, and enjoyed the embrace of countless people.

One is the winner of street ball, I don't know how many jaw-dropping dribbles have been made, not many people remember his name, and won the strongest heads-up strength of the sneakers, but it ended the expectations of countless people.

It is undeniable that they are incomparable geniuses, and the world only affects them off the field, and this is the battle of dragons on the field!

"Toot!! ~~~~~~~~~~~" Xu Qi blew the whistle for the start of the game, he held the ball in his hand and raised his eyes to see the fighting spirits of both sides.

Well, that's what young people should be!

There was a pause, then his right hand was raised upwards and the ball leaped up.

The big war is on the verge of breaking out!