Shhhh

The boos that erupted from the audience were like clouds and mist in the sky over the Hongshan Gymnasium.

"Imperial City!"

"Imperial City!"

The cheers of the Imperial City Middle School ravaged the ears of the people of Beifu over and over again, mocking, contempt, contempt, all kinds.

And Li Lang was completely panicked, sitting on the floor, everything in front of him was like a blank, and he couldn't see anything.

He was stunned.

In fact, not only him, but everyone in Beifu was stunned.

There are only a few minutes left in the first half, but the difference has been stretched to 20 points, this is the final!

"Cut, just this kind of team, you also let me go back to China?" There was a female voice in the stands, the man was very tall, his eyes did not look at the court, but he spoke to a man who looked like an uncle next to him.

"Meixi, it's not over yet, don't jump to conclusions." The man's voice was steady and old, staring intently at the court.

"Except for the 23rd, which has the potential to grow, everything else is waste without exception." The female voice is high-pitched.

"There's another person you haven't seen." The man's voice rang out.

"That's what you said Zhong Jinyun called?"

"Yes, I think he showed up, and he and this 23rd will be the key to changing your decision, and there is one most important thing that you have overlooked." The man's voice was more affirmative.

"I just want to finish this game quickly and go back."

……

What am I going to do?

What am I going to do?

Admit defeat?

The end?

Li Lang's mind kept echoing these words, his self-confidence was really completely destroyed, and sweat flowed on the court at will.

All that flashed in his eyes was the ferocious all-out breakthrough and the ferocious ravaging of the basket.

Honk!

Xu Qi reluctantly blew the warning whistle, warning that the game in Beifu was still going on and that the players must stand up as soon as possible.

But how could Li Lang hear it in his ears. All he could hear was the sound of the basket popping again and again, and the echo of "you're too weak."

"Li Lang." Qi Tie hurriedly walked over, and if he didn't deal with it, he was afraid that he would really give a technical foul!

But Li Lang was indifferent, he was completely stunned.

"Hey, look, that guy who just got blown up is sitting still on the ground now. Ha ha! ”

There was a lot of heckling on the sidelines.

"Yes! It's funny! ”

The boos in the sky came and went, chilling the hearts of the people in Beifu over and over again.

It's an away game!

"Holy! You can't let the people of the Imperial City be so arrogant! ”

How could the hot-blooded Li Tiande swallow such a breath.

"yes, we've got to shout."

The gang of the fourth class responded.

The next second when the boos rang out, the voice of Beifu arrived.

From one to two, from two to the group, to all, a suppressed wave of Beifu poured into the nest, and the disappeared voice of "Beifu, come on!" "Start the confrontation with" Imperial City "!

"Prodigal son, get up!"

Suddenly, a thunderous sound came into my ears.

"Prodigal son, get up!"

The voice grew stronger.

Li Lang came back to his senses, Bu Xiaotian was already squatting in front of him with a grim expression, and the next second he heard: "Prodigal son, you are a man, men will never retreat on the battlefield, get up!" ”

Get up!

What if you've been over?

What about being violently detained?

What if someone blows up?

What about the three thousand taunts?

What about the sighs of 10,000 people?

You still have hands, you still have feet, as long as you still have the heart, the heart to win, call me back!

……

Dream back to three years ago.

A junior high school field in Wuhan.

The embarrassed figure of a teenager of about 180 years was particularly obvious on the court, because there were several people standing in front of him, and one of them was particularly arrogant in pulling the hair of the half-kneeling teenager, and then warned in a vicious voice: "It's a waste to grow so tall and so tall!" ”

"yes, I still play basketball, why don't you go back to farming, ahhaha!"

Several other people also gathered around, and for a moment the boy became an enemy, and none of the classmates behind him stepped forward like strangers.

Scold!

The red-haired man grabbed the young man's collar and picked up his right hand, and the next second he didn't have to think about it to be a big slap!

Syllable!

A crisp sound suddenly resounded throughout the stadium.

The boy closed his eyes, but the red-hot palm print was not on the left side of his face.

"Let go!"

Yes, Whistling Sky has appeared!

Yes, the basketball that Bu Xiaotian threw directly hit the red-haired man, and then stood straight in front of the man, beside the young man.

Bu Xiaotian walked up to the young man and said coldly: "Don't kneel, go and fight like a real man!" ”

Then he arrogantly picked up the basketball, raised the corners of his mouth and said, "Basketball, dare to come?" ”

As the sun sets, dreams set sail.

As for the teenager,

I don't think I need to say more.

……

"Get up!"

Bu Xiaotian's expression was still so cold and serious, and he couldn't see a little smile, but his voice sounded like a passionate battle song to Li Lang, and his throat rubbed with more and more resolute fighting spirit. When everyone squirted sarcastic saliva at him, Roaring Sky resolutely stood in front of him and blocked everything for him.

Yes!

"Captain, Lao Tzu is a man, damn it, Lao Tzu is a man!"

Li Lang howled, and his heart was completely open.

The battle continued, and Xu Qi blew the whistle.

Beifu ball possession.

Li Lang took the initiative to block and dismantle Bu Xiaotian, Qi Tie seized the opportunity to pass the ball continuously, Bu Xiaotian successfully got the basketball, and the morale of Beifu warmed up in an instant.

The king of Beifu is going to fight back?

Of course!

In a crisis, when none of your teammates can score, when the game is about to lose suspense, when everyone needs to score, what reason do you have to hide behind as the most important scorer?

Take the ball and attack!

Defending him was the misplaced Xue Qian, which was a good offensive opportunity!

Bu Xiaotian exhaled cold air, and carefully probed the defensive position of the Imperial City Middle School.

Bu Xiaotian thought to himself: If Li Lang can predict my direction, then I will take this point!

When you think of it, you move.

The pace was very fast, Bu Xiaotian did not make any movements before breaking through, but directly started to break through from the bottom line, and he wanted to use his minions to take the lead in tearing apart the defense of the imperial city.

Look at me!

Soon, the starting speed of the ball was explosive, which was enough to prove the determination of the ball in the sky.

Xue Qian was extremely surprised, but as an experienced senior high school veteran, he still calmly took a slow step to keep up with Bu Xiaotian, because the direction of Bu Xiaotian's breakthrough was the bottom line, and he believed that someone must be the first to block there and give this arrogant kid the most fatal blow.

Scold!

Bu Xiaotian is still accelerating, and Xue Qian can't keep up at all!

Bang!

Pass!

Bu Xiaotian completed the breakthrough of the bottom line, and Xue Qian could only interfere in the back.

"Boy, naïve!"

If Mo Qibei was like a devil, he appeared in an instant, and he was in front of Bu Xiaotian's three steps.

Bu Xiaotian almost glanced at Mo Qibei, because if the prediction was successful, at this time,

Li Lang is just after turning around!

Yes, Bu Xiaotian didn't even think about turning towards the middle line, and completely swept himself into all the bags of Huangcheng Middle School.

Come on, come at me!

Bu Xiaotian was roaring, holding the basketball in his chest, turning his head and flicking his head, not taking Mo Qibei in his eyes.

"Damn!"

How could Mo Qibei allow the wild people not to take him seriously, and he was even more worried about Bu Xiaotian's ranking in Wuhan being much higher than his own!

Find a cover, and accompany you!

At the moment when Bu Xiaotian kicked the ground, Mo Qibei also rose into the air, and opened his hands to let Bu Xiaotian appreciate what it meant to be the 'King of the Forbidden Zone'.

Bu Xiaotian forcibly started to lean back in the air, but Mo Qibei forced him even more fiercely, and the two of them almost landed at the same time, one opened his hand to throw, and the other opened his hand to seal.

Li Lang!

Bu Xiaotian shouted angrily in his heart, forcibly raised the angle of his shot, and threw the ball out with his last strength.

And in the next second!

I heard the sound of a bombardment basket.

Yes, I'm here!

I am now telling you about the Imperial City as a real man: the suspense is not over!