Wuhan Sports Center.

Outside the hall, the parking area is all full of vehicles, full of high-end cars, buses to pick up and drop off staff, and of course, more eye-catching player buses, countless crowds of people wandering around the field, through their pupils, you can see, excited, excited, expectant.

Inside the museum.

Five relatively independent functional areas, namely the VIP reception area, the media work area, the competition management area, the venue management area, and the audience area, are open to all employees. Thirteen,000 seats were packed, and the stadium was filled with excitement.

On the edge of the five-meter-wide pitch, reporters, videographers, and caddies are all in place. Guards and security guards are on standby.

Stadium. The yellow floor, the black three-second zone, the white ball line, the crumbling hoop await whom, and of course, the giant CHBL logo in the center circle. Driven by the song "Start Now", the cheerleaders are warming up the audience with the highest emotions before the game.

And behind all this irrepressible passion, there is naturally a place that is isolated from it.

Players' locker room.

There's a hidden quietness here, which doesn't fit in with the hustle and bustle, but the people here need that kind of atmosphere.

What was it like to lead a different kind of Chinese high school team for the first time?

What does it feel like to lead your American team again?

What does it feel like to be surrounded by 12 beating hearts?

Mei Qian will tell you: it is a feeling of being locked in by rapid, restless breathing, not nervous, but motivated.

She feels that way every time she finishes the final, but now, it's even more pronounced.

Of course she knows the reason, it comes from the field, from her own team, from her own players, but more from the opponent, the opponent she has to face today, from Shiyan's Youth Middle School.

Assistant coach Zhang Mo conveyed Mei Qian's tactical arrangements and pre-game arrangements, and although everyone was a little surprised, they immediately calmed down.

Ahem.

Then Mei Qian herself spoke in a very serious tone,

"Tonight, it will be a game that will go down in history, and I, oh no, our Beifu Army, will witness this moment together. No lights, no venues, no spectators, no even referees, all I need is you! I need you to sprinkle your blood to the extreme! ”

"Tell me out loud, what basketball is!" Li Yuanmu shouted vigorously.

The crowd shouted: "Faith! ”

"What is Beifu!" Li Yuan shouted again.

"Flag!"

"No brothers!"

"No basketball!"

"Beifu No. 1 Middle School!"

"Invincible!"

"It's time to give everything you have to please and conquer everyone who comes to this arena and tell them that we are the strongest!" Mei Qian took a passage in high spirits, then paused, and then waved her hand and shouted, "Take this step, take the most solid step in the country!" ”

Li Yuan rushed in front of him with a snort, and a long dragon formed behind him, only to see him roaring: "Go on!" ”

Behind him, he shouted: "Drink!" ”

Every sound is murderous.

……

"Please invite Beifu No. 1 Middle School and Qingchun Middle School to play!"

An introduction from Gao Yuan, the gold medal commentator from Hubei Province, instantly reached a new boiling point.

"Hula, hula!"

Almost the entire audience greeted the hero in their hearts with a unique but blood-boiling shout, Beifu No. 1 Middle School, a team bred from the magical land of Wuhan, yes, tonight's Wuhan Sports Center will be their home stadium.

And when the Youth Middle School appeared on the stage, the audience burst into the sound of "shhh

Zhong Jinyun swept and saw that the cheering group from Beifu, they were in the right seat of the stadium, and more than 4,000 people occupied the entire area, they were wearing pure white shirts that symbolized the home team, cheering banners could be seen everywhere, every player had their cheering group, and in Zhong Jinyun's eyes, it was the group of four friends who were grinning at him.

It's nice to see them.

Zhong Jinyun thought in his heart, the corners of his mouth also raised at the same angle, and he couldn't help but give a thumbs up in that direction.

Even if he is as indifferent as a roaring sky, when the stadium invariably sounds the sound of "The king of the stadium, set me to roar the sky", his expression will be inexplicably soothed a lot.

Yes, we will not let you regret it, we are here to conquer you, home, roar for us!

……

After the team salute, the stadium suddenly quieted down, this is the official pre-match adjustment for five minutes, after five minutes, the long-awaited starting list will be brushed up on the big screen, everyone is saving up for that moment.

However, Mei Qian led the captain Li Yuan to the away bench, which really surprised the audience, and everyone was asking in their heads, "What kind of fog is this?" ”

Close to.

Mei Qian bowed directly to the coach of Youth Middle School, and Li Yuan behind her also bent down as arranged.

After finishing, Mei Qian said, "Teacher, I will do my best in this scene." ”

In his eyes, the old man smiled and said, "Okay." ”

On the other hand, Zhang Mo naturally had to explain this move to everyone.

It turned out that the coach of Qingchun Middle School was named Anxi, who was Zhang Mo and Mei Qian's former mentor, and everyone respected him as a teacher. He is also the only basketball coach who has led a national basketball team but only led student basketball. He also has the famous nickname 'Eye of God', and he is a magical coach that makes Americans fearful.

After listening to this, everyone suddenly realized that although they didn't know who Anxi's name was, the name of the 'Eye of God' was really powerful, and every member of the Beifu team present had heard of his legend to a greater or lesser extent.

Suddenly, everyone became awe-inspired, because the opponent was really strong!

Zhong Jinyun naturally knew it, not to mention, the player named Mo Yichen was also in the camp.

It's hard to say whose hand the deer died!

Jing Ke, who was curious on the side, suddenly asked Zhang Mo: "Has the coach compared with that old man before?" ”

Zhang Mo thought for a while and said, "There are so many games, but only one has been won. ”

"Only one!"

The crowd exclaimed.

Mu Shangtian hurriedly asked, "Which one?" ”

"It's not a very official competition, and it's been three or four years ago." Zhang Mo said.

Everyone still wanted to ask, but it turned out that Mei Qian had already returned, so she had to give up.

……

The adjustment time passed quickly.

When the starting list was swiped on the silver screen, the players walked to the field with the sound of cheers.

Youth Middle School.

Manager: Anthy

PG: Johnson (3)

SG: Mo Yichen (24) (Captain)

SF: Dana Chen (21)

PF: Long Kai (4)

C: Cao Xiong (1)

Beifu No. 1 Middle School.

Head Coach: Chen Meiqian

PG: Jing Ke (3)

SG: Zhong Jinyun (24)

SF: Tang Yi (8)

PF: Whistling Sky (23)

C: Li Lang (9)

Grandstand.

"Another 24th!"

Like the other players' cheering group, the four-class group was instantly agitated.

"He's on the field!"

Su Ying's eyes froze, and there was only that touch of pure whiteness in her eyes.

"Whistling Days!"

Liu Xiyun also watched intently. Ignoring the strange expression of the father next to him.

Zhang Yuqi was still sitting in a relatively quiet corner, her eyes were like a lake, reflecting the figure of that person. She never missed so many games.

"Brother, it's going to start!"

Xie Yingyi and Xie Cangxing, two siblings, appeared in the audience as scheduled, but one paid more attention to the players, and the other paid more attention to the players.

But to Zhong Jinyun's surprise, in addition to the away youth middle school's own cheering group, there was also a cheering group wearing a uniform purple and gold shirt appeared in the seats that were not home and non-guest, and the banner they were wearing had the name 'Mo Yichen' written on it.

The jersey of Youth Middle School is black, could it be that those who wear purple and gold clothes are fans from all over the country?

Zhong Jinyun didn't have time to think about it, so he took a look at Mo Yichen who was in the opposite position.

"Long time no see."

Mo Yichen showed the smile he was accustomed to.

"Yes, this one, let's give it our all."

Zhong Jinyun said.

"Good!"

Mo Yichen replied.

At the same time, another commentator's voice sounded in his ears, it was the calm Qi Gang, who immediately asserted: "Beifu uses the tactics of a double-scoring guard, and it seems that it is to speed up." ”

Qi Gang's words were right in Mei Qian's heart, but what made her even more frightened was that the height of the lineup of the youth middle school on the field was almost the same as what she arranged, that is: I was seen through?

Honk!

With a whistle, the final kicked off, and all the warm-up was dispersed, and what caught everyone's eyes was the black and white figure jumping high.