Su Qi, who was oncoming, motioned to the team members behind him to stop in place, and walked to Zhong Jinyun alone, walking slowly, but he could hear every question.

You?

Why is it here?

Why today?

And why a person?

What just happened?

Zhong Jinyun faced Su Qi's eyes, without fear, from the corners of his firm eyes, Su Ying felt that arrogant heart, and there was only one answer left to all the questions.

Seeing Su Qi walking over, Zhong Jinyun grinned, then nodded slightly, without any words, just passed by.

The answer is for you!

Su Qi was stunned for a moment, and then grinned.

Oh, what a haughty boy!

……

At six o'clock in the evening, a loud bang was suddenly felt.

There was a violent sound on the Nanmo commentary platform, "Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the Nanmo Stadium." The 10th Wuhan University League is about to start, and I am very fortunate to explain the highlight of this game for you, the opening game, Beifu No. 1 Middle School vs. Nanmo No. 2 Middle School! Mao Li, the on-site commentator, made a generous voice.

Before the words fell, the passion of the entire stadium was instantly ignited.

The pace was passionate and powerful, and the whole stadium resounded with a burst of "Nanmo, Nanmo!" Loud voice.

In addition to the media who attended the column of the Wuhan University League, almost all of them were students of Nanmo, and the entire stadium was not large, but the full 4,000 seats were full. Everyone is looking forward to tonight's showdown of the century. In particular, these students, who couldn't hold back their excitement, were full of vitality one by one, and completely burst out all their strength through their throats and palms.

Then, after a hot cheering dance, the whole atmosphere ushered in the first climax.

Continuing Mao Li's words, commenting on Zheng Kai using his tenor, he said: "The starting lineup of Nanmo No. 2 Middle School has been released, everyone, please look at the big screen!" ”

The eyes are cast, and the names are lined up one after another.

Nanmo No. 2 Middle School's starting plastic surgery has basically not changed, and it is still the top four lineup last year.

Point guard: Ma Mingchuan

Shooting Guard: Su Qi (Captain)

Small forward: Yang Chao

Power forward: Huang Xiong

Center: Quan Xudong

"It seems that in this opening game, Nanmo No. 2 Middle School has to do its best, and it turns out that there is no change in the original team." Mao Li said.

He still remembers last year's game. In that game, Nanmo No. 2 Middle School blocked the attack of the entire Beifu No. 1 Middle School with their unbreakable iron and blood copper arm, and directly won the game with a large score advantage. And he was the narrator of the year. This time, it will be he who will witness this vengeful duel with his own eyes.

"Yes, captains Su Qi and Huang Xiong can be said to be the cornerstone and core of this team, and the defensive lineup led by them has maintained a winning record in the previous friendly matches, including defeating last year's runner-up - Huangcheng Middle School, which can be described as unparalleled." Zheng Kai continued to say Mao Li.

Listening to the commentary, the momentum of Nanmo No. 2 Middle School has risen to another level.

"The lineup of Beifu No. 1 Middle School has also come out, let's see what kind of team member Qin Feng, who has returned from injury, will lead to a showdown with Nan Mo today!" Zheng Kai continued.

Point guard: Zhong Jinyun

Shooting guard: Qi Wei

Small Forward: Whistling

Power forward: Wei Wei

Center: Li Lang

But as soon as the list came out, the two commentators had prepared a set of rhetoric, but there was nothing in an instant, except for staring at each other, and then carefully and carefully looking at the names on the screen over and over again.

Commentator: Mao Li looked confused.

What's going on?

What about Qin Feng?

What about Qi Tie?

Is there a high school freshman on this lineup?

Whistling Days!

Fortunately, the two commentators adjusted quickly.

"This year's Beifu No. 1 Middle School lineup has a new look, and the Beifu No. 1 Middle School led by the sharp star Bu Xiaotian has introduced new blood, which has also made this game suddenly have some fun." After Zheng Kai finished speaking, he was still confused.

He didn't explain the game of Beifu No. 1 Middle School last year, so this lineup is completely equivalent to a blank page for him.

And that Mao Li is completely incomprehensible at this time. In such an important knockout game, the captain and vice captain did not appear in the starting lineup, but let a Bu Xiaotian, who was only famous in junior high school, take the lead, and there was a high school freshman in it, is this child's play?

……

On the field, Su Qi looked at Bu Xiaotian opposite and asked, "What about your captain?" ”

Bu Xiaotian replied expressionlessly, "It's not your business. Then he turned around and went to the stadium to warm up.

Su Qi, who was closed, turned around and saw point guard Ma Mingchuan and asked him: "Captain, did you say that their Beifu No. 1 Middle School has given up the game." ”

After hearing this, Su Qi didn't feel any joy, but responded dullly: "Be careful, the strength of the two people on the other side is very terrifying." ”

After hearing this, Ma Mingchuan replied: "If you want to say that Bu Xiaotian, I think there is still the strength of a battle, but I don't know who the other person you are talking about is?" I don't seem to have heard that there are any new talents stationed in Beifu this year. ”

"That's him!" Su Qi stretched out his hand and pointed, and the No. 24 jersey shone brightly.

On the platform.

"Heh, you're still here!" A woman in a cap muttered.

The stadium spotlight was cast, and through the sweatshirt in front of her, the word AND-1 stood out.

Also on the platform.

A man who looked like an uncle, holding a camera in one hand and a black phone in the other, said in a helpless and perfunctory voice: "Okay, editor-in-chief, I will definitely shoot well this time." You have to trust me, my pictures will make headlines. ”

Suddenly, there was another urgency, "Don't, editor-in-chief, I still have a wife and children at home, without this job, I can't even drink the northwest wind this year." ”

Then there was another gesture of goodwill, "Certainly, definitely, you still don't believe in my Cao Xi's ability!" ”

Finally, there is a farewell, "Editor-in-chief, you have a good meal, and I will definitely report to you on the work when I turn back." ”

Putting his phone in his pocket, the treacherous expression was fleeting, and this time it was a boring look of boredom on his face.

"Isn't it just a broken high school competition, and let Lao Tzu come all the way over, it's really fucked!"

……

On the field, a whistle blew.

Mao Li forced his spirit: "Okay, the referee has blown the whistle for the start of the game, and the players on both sides are already in place." ”

"So, let's enjoy this battle of revenge, the duel between Nanmo No. 2 Middle School and Beifu No. 1 Middle School, who will die!"

There was another roaring applause at the scene, and the competition to teach lessons to old opponents was finally about to begin, and joy and excitement crawled all over the faces of all Nanmo students.