There is never a story in this world of the weak defeating the strong, when the opponent is above you in terms of strength, momentum, luck, explosion, restraint, etc., he is already a strong man, no matter how bad his past strength is said. ）

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Do you hear the crunch of the whistle?

Do you hear the basketball in action?

Do you hear the cries of others?

Do you hear your own heartbeat?

Did you hear that?

Do you see the colorful lights?

Do you see the crowd swarming?

Do you see the opponent who has been waiting for a long time?

Do you see your teammates fighting side by side?

Did you see that?

Are you looking forward to playing on the field?

Are you looking forward to returning to the game after a serious injury?

Do you expect to be able to make cool and dreamy steps?

Do you expect to be able to fly on the basketball hoop again?

Are you looking forward to scoring a three-pointer at the whistle?

Are you looking forward to it?

What are you doing?

In addition to the domineering flying buckle in the air,

In addition to the supernatural change of direction to start,

In addition to the hearty three-point emergency stop,

In addition to the sharp attack that suppresses the opponent into the abyss hell,

What else can you do!

With nearly 10,000 spectators, not only the students who have been supporting the school, but also the citizens, officials, and Wuhan streetball enthusiasts, all sitting in the stands because they are about to enjoy the highest level of competition in Wuhan, can you bear to disappoint these people who have been waiting for a long time?

Can you bear it!

so

Everything in front of you will roar with this hammer, let me see, let us see that this is the top high school basketball in Wuhan.

Welcome to the finals of the Wuhan University Basketball League, today's two teams, the dark horse Beifu No. 1 Middle School, will compete for the championship with the old powerhouse Huangcheng Middle School.

The scene is black and white, occupying the entire Hongshan Gymnasium!

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"Dad, can we win this game today?" Liu Xiyun consistently sat in the official position and asked his father beside him.

"I don't know, I really don't know this time."

How could Liu Jianye know this kind of question and answer, he had just witnessed a hearty semi-final not long ago, which almost made all his nerves tremble, all this competition is unknown and worth looking forward to. But he knows one thing, Beifu No. 1 Middle School will definitely not disappoint him, the hottest and most invincible dark horse this season.

"Brother." Xie Yingyi, who was on the side of the stands, handed a cup of coffee to Xie Cangxing, who looked serious beside him.

Xie Cangxing was silent, took the cup but didn't drink it, Xie Yingyi knew that Xie Cangxing was reminiscing, in this arena, there must be someone who is dreaming of it, almost all his life.

The other side of the stands.

"Xiao Wei."

A voice shouted.

Xiao Wei led the visit of Tianqi No. 6 Middle School to the most normal, and almost all the teams participating in the Wuhan University League came today. Whether it is the lonely Emperor's Capital, or the Tianqi No. 6 Middle School that gave a peerless performance in the semi-finals, or the Jinlan No. 4 Middle School that hated defeat, or the Qingquan High School with a dark horse temperament, or the Nanmo No. 2 Middle School that was eliminated in the first round, and so on.

"Liu Hui?" Xiao Wei turned his head sideways and just saw this guy with a tiger's back and a bear's waist.

This person who grabbed the headlines of various colleges and universities last year, was named the strongest scoring guard in Wuhan by almost everyone, and was known as the best singles ability, came to himself.

"Hey."

While the two were talking, another person interjected.

"Su Qi, you're here too."

Xiao Wei said with a smile.

"How can you be absent from this kind of battle." Su Qi laughed at himself. As the captain of the last semi-finals, it is a tragedy that he can only sit in the stands and watch the game.

"Yes, this kind of competition, you can only be a guest, how helpless." Xiao Wei couldn't help but think of the game a few days ago.

"You've done a good job, you're almost the strongest defender in Wuhan." Liu Hui comforted that he was shocked by the game that day.

"I wonder if that kid will go on?" Xiao Wei said again.

"You mean?" Su Qi asked meaningfully.

"Zhong Jinyun!"

Su Qi raised his voice.

"The 24th?" Liu Hui added that he also has a relationship.

"I hope there have been a lot of things happening in Beifu recently." Su Qi said a little weakly.

"What's the matter?"

The three of them are chatting here, and not far from them, there is a school that makes people feel mysterious, and it can be seen from the school uniform that this is not a school in Wuhan at all.

"Captain, the emperor is not in the finals." Someone asked a tall man with a strange accent.

"It's strange, could it be that there are other seed teams in Wuhan?" The man replied in a strange accent as well.

"I don't know, one of these two teams is familiar to us."

"Which one?"

"Imperial City Middle School, the seeded team of the last year."

"Look good!"

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Suddenly, the audience ushered in a new shout.

As soon as everyone saw it, the starting list had been swiped out at the top of the screen.

Beifu No. 1 Middle School:

Point Guard: Qi Tie (1)

Shooting Guard: Mu Shangtian (20)

Small Forward: Whistling Sky (23)

Power Forward: Wei Wei (21)

Center: Ren Qing (7)

Imperial City Middle School:

Point Guard: Gao Wei (1)

Shooting Guard: Xue Qian (3)

Small Forward: Leng Yan (23)

Power Forward: Mozibei (21)

Center: Wu Bingbing (10)

Beifu No. 1 Middle School wore white uniforms, while Huangcheng Middle School wore a black one, and the two teams were already sitting on the sidelines for the final warm-up with the whistle of referee Xu Qi, and all the games will start in five minutes.

"It's finally coming, the final!"

Wang Song in the stands was inexplicably excited. Beifu No. 1 Middle School is on vacation this time, and even those hard-working senior high school parties have ushered in spring, and all of them are like chicken blood.

"Why are you so excited, Zhong Jinyun is not here." Li Qin muttered.

"Li Qin, you are so frustrated, but our school is also playing finals, and it is not like the national football team, playing a farewell match." Li Weiping comforted.

"Alright, alright, this game is not that easy, Imperial City Middle School is terrifying."

Li Tiande said.

"Captain, why do you say that?" Liang Cheng asked.

"Liu Xiyun just gave me a screenshot of her memo." Li Tiande's expression was a little ugly.

"What to say."

"It's bad." Li Tiande turned on his phone and showed it to everyone.

Needless to say, the players from the opponent's Imperial City Middle School caught your eye.

There are only two screenshots.

They were small forward No. 23 Leng Yan and big forward No. 21 Mo Qibei, but they made all onlookers gasp.

Leng Yan, with a total score of 42 points, ranked second, and Mo Qibei's total score of 31, ranked ninth, all belong to the top ten geniuses in Wuhan.

"My good man, don't be too fierce with this cold talk, what does this nickname 'Iron Man' mean?" Li Weiping shouted.

"I don't know, he has a profile below, I think it's probably because of his extremely strong physical fitness, ranking second, you can compare with Duan Yifei." Li Tiande explained.

"Squad leader, there's one more sentence below!" Li Qin flipped through his mobile phone and saw that Liu Xiyun still had a reply below.

"I'll see."

Under the onlookers, everyone looked at their mobile phones, and this time there were only a few words in their eyes, but they felt extremely terrified.

"They are known as the 'peerless front, and they have never lost in the Wuhan frontline."

Never lost!

Win all battles against the front!

In the panic of everyone, Xu Qi blew the whistle for the start of the game.

And Bu Xiaotian's ears sounded an inexplicable abyss accent, which was the voice from Leng Yan, the small forward who wore the No. 23 jersey with him.

He has met him many times, fought many times, and in the most beautiful moments of junior high school, he has been defeated by him without exception, and this time he will face him again.

And this time!

Whistling Sky must set an example!

The decisive battle begins!