(Li Haoyu is the most ferocious of the high school players I know, and he would rather bleed himself than make his opponent feel better, I admire his courage and his determination, but all this was approved before I knew that Bu Xiaotian existed.)

——Famous basketball media person, three young)

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Beijing.

Wukesong Gymnasium.

There was a lot of buzz in the venue, everything was warming up for the opening, and the commentary booth was already jumping on the bandwagon, even though it was still a webcast.

"Hello everyone, I'm commentator Zhang Qiguang, welcome to Wukesong Gymnasium, this game is the first game of the repechage of the national competition, against the two sides are Beiwang Emperor High School, the overlord of the Liaoning Division, and Beifu No. 1 Middle School from Hubei."

As soon as the words were finished, more than half of the audience cheered, it is conceivable that there are not only Liaoning people living in Beijing, but also some die-hard fans who have been conquered by Beiwang Digao, the noise is thunderous, they are putting pressure on the opponent, and they are also giving the greatest encouragement to their team.

"Hello everyone, I'm Apeng. Since beating Sichuan Mingde Middle School in the last game and narrowly escaped death to enter the repechage, Hubei Lions Beifu No. 1 Middle School seems to have found a way to win, and in the absence of their core players, another teenager has been born. It makes me look forward to this game, how the boy who wears the number 23 and is called Roaring Sky will show off his basketball skills. ”

Since Ah Peng explained the game between Beifu No. 1 Middle School and Fuzhou No. 7 Middle School, he has completely become a fan of this Hubei New Army, so in the commentary, he has no scruples to show his appreciation for this team.

After Ah Peng finished speaking, there were also some fans at the scene, cheering for Beifu No. 1 Middle School.

"It's so much better."

Mu Shangtian was a little moved when he heard these voices, and his eyes moistened a lot at that moment.

"yes, it's so much better."

Second Brother Wei also sighed.

A year ago, the team had thousands of fans cheering for every game, playing heartily in every game, never experiencing a real desperate situation, never experiencing failure, so that they were full of confidence before coming to Beijing, but who would have thought that the beginning of the dream turned out to be bad news. But in the end, they survived, and finally in this place far away from Wuhan, there will be fans who are willing to continue to follow them, and it is really only after losing that they know what kind of satisfaction it is to regain.

But what these Beifu players may not know is that in Wuhan, thousands of miles away, in the brand-new Tianquan Gymnasium, there are countless Beifu people cheering for them, but at this moment, the principal is also in the queue.

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The home screen begins to flash out the starting players of both sides.

Emperor Gao of the North King.

Head Coach: Li Changjun

PG: Yu Tianyou (3)

SG: Li Shengjie (10)

SF:Han Wei (7)

PF: Li Haoyu (21)

C: Yan Bin (2)

Beifu No. 1 Middle School.

Head Coach: Yang Qianrong (Provisional)

PG: Tang Yi (8)

SG: Mu Shangtian (20)

SF: Whistling Sky (23)

PF: Li Yuan (10)

C: Li Lang (9)

Commentary Desk.

Apeng, who pays attention to Beifu No. 1 Middle School, took the lead in throwing out questions: "The little guard in Beifu is not in the squad, so the speed of the guard line of Beifu No. 1 Middle School will drop a lot, and it is really not a good strategy to face the high-ranking Beiwang Emperor Gao." ”

Although Ah Peng knew that Zhong Jinyun would not play, Jing Ke, who had an equally amazing performance in the last game, also hung up the exemption card, which really made him unexpected.

"I remember that there was originally a point guard in the backcourt of Beifu, who seemed to be wearing the No. 2 jersey, and this No. 8 jersey player hadn't played much before, is this a miracle?"

Zhang Qiguang grabbed Tang Yi, who appeared on the point guard for the first time in the starting list of Beifu No. 1 Middle School, and threw out his own questions.

"This player's name is Tang Yi, and he is a shooting guard. appeared among the starting point guards here, and they also removed the big center who performed well before, and replaced it with Li Lang, who was excellent in running and jumping, presumably the interim head coach of Beifu has a new countermeasure, so let's wait and see. ”

Ah Peng, who knows the lineup of Beifu No. 1 Middle School well, said.

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Honk!

The referee's whistle blows and the game is about to begin.

"Let's play well."

Captain Li Yuan gathered everyone together.

One hand was placed on top of Li Yuan's hands, and his head was bowed very religiously.

"No brothers!"

Li Yuan roared.

"No basketball!"

The crowd echoed.

"Beifu No. 1 Middle School!"

Li Yuan raised his voice.

"Invincible!"

The crowd shouted loudly.

"Drink!"

Everyone shook their hands downward, and then, everyone turned around, and raised their right hands one by one in an orderly manner to the audience behind them, twisted into fists, and pressed them towards their chests, in their eyes, in front of them were still the most loyal Beifu people holding high the banner of 'Beifu will win'.

As everyone knows, in the Tianquan Gymnasium, all the Beifu people present stood up together and did the same thing as them.

Probably only the moment we beat our chests, we can fight together on this supreme arena.

"Get on the field!"

Li Yuan shouted.

"Drink!"

Another roar in unison.

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In the field.

The players of both sides confronted each other in the center circle, but the audience was in an uproar.

"It's really a lot worse than my height!"

Apeng sighed helplessly.

Beifu No. 1 Middle School was almost more than 10 centimeters shorter than the other party in each counterpoint, which caused a large number of boos from the audience who supported Beiwang Emperor Gao.

And the person from the Northern Emperor Emperor also smiled very unseriously.

"Heh, it's helpless to play ball with a group of dwarves."

Yan Bin, who is the height of the Northern Emperor, took the lead in firing a mouth cannon, and with a height of 210, he could almost overlook the entire audience.

"I just don't know if it will be useful to grow so tall?"

Tang Yi choked back.

And Li Haoyu, who has always been rampant, looked around for a long time in the east of the Beifu Formation, and there were no three people he met in the street game before among the starters and substitutes, and even the kid he met in the stadium in the afternoon was not on the field, which made him puzzled.

But then, the indifferent Bu Xiaotian said an unusual word that pulled him back into the ring.

"I'm here."

Li Haoyu smiled contemptuously and did not answer.

But his attention is all on the ring, he will let his opponents see his momentum, he will make them despair!

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The referee approached and motioned for both players to remain calm and quiet.

Sou!

The referee raised his hand and the basketball flew into the air.

Step on!

Yan Bin and Li Lang jumped vigorously at the same time.

"Boy, it's not far from jumping with me!"

Yan Bin laughed wildly in his heart.

"Hmph, you trash!"

Li Lang was also disdainful in his heart.

The fingers touched the basketball, the other players on both sides were attached to hold their breath, everyone on the scene shouted and shouted, and the battle was about to break out!

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Author's note: Wouldn't it look good without Zhong Jinyun? Let our hearts flutter with this singing and crying game!