"Sister Xiaoluo, this way, this way." Auntie's son raised his hand and shouted at Jin Xiaoluo behind him, "Hurry up, hurry up." ”

As soon as the sound came from the back of his throat, it was drowned out by the noisy sea of people.

Finally, Jin Xiaoluo sat in his place from the sea of people.

The stands are far from the stadium.

The players on the field were blurry and couldn't see clearly, Jin Xiaoluo really wanted to use ants to describe them, and he couldn't distinguish the specific faces of each player at all.

There was a continuous shout beside him, with a strong sense of rhythm, shouting a name called 'Xiao Qi'.

"Who are they calling?"

Jin Xiaoluo asked.

Unexpectedly, the aunt's son took over with great interest and said, "Xiao Qi! My idol! As he spoke, he pointed to a certain part of the court, and his body couldn't hold back his restless heart at all, and he was jumping there.

This time, the aunt also touched her son's head with a smile and said, "It's the white-haired boy who wears black clothes and a No. 24 jersey, he is really different." ”

My aunt's family all have such expressions and words, and every place reveals their appreciation for this 'Xiao Qi'.

It is really difficult to see Xiao Qi's face directly from the stands, but the screen above the stadium can replace their eyes to capture every moment of the court fight.

It was at that second that the cold-blooded and ruthless face was imprinted into Jin Xiaoluo's eyes.

Every inch of skin, every trace, skimming the silver, silver and white hair that everyone paid attention to, Xiao Qi's appearance stirred up thousands of waves in Jin Xiaoluo's heart, and each layer of them was full of memories, which made Jin Xiaoluo can't help but shout out the name, a name that has been sealed in his heart for three years.

"Morrowind."

There has been no news for three years, which is enough to make Jin Xiaoluo, like those thousands of viewers, move with his eyes.

……

Guangzhou No. 4 Middle School controlled the first offense, and their offensive core, Xiao Qi received the basketball outside the three-point line in the first moment.

Such a move instantly ignited the passion of all Xiao Qi's supporters at the scene.

Whether it is an ordinary audience, a top eight player, a major coach, or even the two commentators in the studio, they have all been accelerated by this move, and the blood in their bodies has been burned.

They all knew that Xiao Qi was going to perform tonight, and they were here for this!

The purpose of the 3-2 regional joint defense adopted by Beifu No. 1 Middle School is to jam the guard line of Guangzhou No. 4 Middle School, and more specifically, it is to block the arrow Xiao Qi.

At this time, everyone in Beifu is undoubtedly the most stressed party, and they all know what kind of attack they are about to face and what kind of person they are about to face.

Half a year ago, Mo Yichen from Qingchun Middle School almost dragged them into the water by himself, and this time it was the more terrifying and deadly Xiao Qi, the best scoring guard in the country.

The audience's heart hung by a thread.

I saw Xiao Qi coldly glance at the position of Beifu, and quickly moved his steps, and the position he went to was the defensive area where Zhong Jinyun was.

Bang, bang.

The sound of basketball was getting closer and closer, until Zhong Jinyun saw Xiao Qi's expression.

Those eyes!

Zhong Jinyun couldn't see himself in those eyes, just like in that duel, he was also completely ignored.

He was so calm, as if telling himself how plain he was, a tasteless and ordinary snack.

Wow wow!

There was a sudden burst of exclamations in the audience.

On the screen, Xiao Qi passed through Zhong Jinyun's defense in seconds, and at the moment when Zhang Shixi had not started to make up the defense, he made a quick stop jump shot and made a shot.

With such a beautiful rhythm and movement, how can it not be accompanied by the sound of basketball piercing the net.

Bang Bang Bang!

The applause was thunderous, and then another mountain and tsunami erupted.

Xiao Qi walked quickly past Zhong Jinyun without any emotional fluctuations, as if all this was as it should be.

"It's okay, it's okay."

Captain Li Yuan hurriedly came over to comfort Zhong Jinyun.

"Yes."

Zhong Jinyun nodded, and ran towards the front court without leaving his gaze.

Wess immediately took possession of the ball and attacked the front court of Guangzhou No. 4 Middle School.

Guangzhou No. 4 Middle School is very fast, and they also put up a 3-2 joint defense position, obviously, they have investigated and analyzed the previous style of play of Beifu No. 1 Middle School, and clearly know that the breakthrough point of Beifu No. 1 Middle School to open the situation is on the outside line.

Weiss passed the ball, Bu Xiaotian received the ball on the flank, and just when all the players in Guangzhou No. 4 Middle School were ready, he unconventionally transferred the ball into the inside.

"What!"

The head coach of Guangzhou No. 4 Middle School, Chen Qingjun was a little stunned.

And Chen Meiqian had already put a confident smile on the corner of her mouth.

She knew that Guangzhou No. 4 Middle School had entered the trap!

The hesitant reaction made Zhang Shixi, who received the ball inside, not be caught at the first time, but subconsciously singled with his back, so that he quickly relied on Han Chao, the center of Guangzhou No. 4 Middle School.

"Bag Clip!"

Wu Wei of the front line hurriedly gave defensive instructions.

saw that Zhang Shixi had changed his pace, turned his back deftly, and the whole person started to rush towards the bottom line with all his might.

"Oops!"

On the other side, the big forward Wang Yanlin couldn't sit still, and immediately gave up his area and prepared to wrap the inside.

For a moment, the situation was tense.

But the orange shadow quickly changed the tide of the battle, and Zhang Shixi passed!

Mei Qian snapped her fingers confidently off the field, and Li Yuan, who was expected, had already run to the position that was needed by the tactics.

"Beifu No. 1 Middle School got a good open shot."

Shao Jia in the studio described this round of attacks in hurried language.

Brush!

Li Yuanzhong hit the shot, and Beifu No. 1 Middle School also used the color.

"Good shot!"

The scene burst into applause, and the fans of Beifu No. 1 Middle School won a cheer among the disappointed supporters in Guangzhou.

But once again, the lost supporters were given another great encouragement.

Yes, Xiao Qi caught the ball again!

He still took the ball in the same position, controlled the ball to the same offensive area, and he seemed to be telling the people in Beifu with his actions that he was going to hit Zhong Jinyun.

Of course, Beifu No. 1 Middle School will not allow such a situation to happen, the defensive intensity of the side pressure is approaching Xiao Qi, and Wei Si and Zhang Shixi, who are not far from him, are ready to step forward at any time to press or trap.

Xiao Qi squinted at the position of Beifu No. 1 Middle School, and walked towards Zhong Jinyun without the slightest change in expression.

"I'm going to guard against you, I'm going to guard against you!"

Zhong Jinyun hinted to himself that he had to be calm, and he had to see the details of Xiao Qi's movements.

Sink your shoulders and lean forward.

Zhong Jinyun caught it, and he saw through the details of Xiao Qi.

Scold!

Zhong Jinyun moved.

He wanted to strike first, he aimed at Xiao Qi's possible ball point and poked it hard.

Oooooooo

There was a burst of exclamation at the scene, and underneath that exclamation was Xiao Qi's abruptly changing rhythm, and he passed Zhong Jinyun with an extremely fast change of direction in front of his body.

Xiao Qi's starting speed was also very fast, his movements were clean and neat, and he rushed into the penalty area of Beifu No. 1 Middle School, Zhang Shixi was quick and stood on the edge of the paint area in advance, with Xiao Qi's acceleration and direction, this ball will definitely cause an offensive foul.

But since the voice of surprise had already sounded, how could Xiao Qi let these people who supported him stop easily!

With a touch of white hair, the sword rose lightly.

Flying feet, riding alone to break the formation!

In his eyes, Xiao Qi turned his back quickly, and Zhang Shixi was instantly bypassed like a wooden stake, and he made a layup in the air.

In an instant, there was a lot of noise.

Everyone applauded in unison, yes, Xiao Qi, whom they supported, once again easily tore apart the opponent's defense.

Looking at the video, Xiao Qi retreated.

Shao Jia in the studio asked, "Director He, how to evaluate Xiao Qi's performance at the beginning." ”

He Shao was steady, and commented in a particularly thick tone: "As always, Xiao Qi's performance is as good as ever. ”

But He Shaoping knew in his heart that this evaluation was too pale as always.

He knew that Xiao Qi would prove to the audience that he had become stronger again, and he was still the all-powerful chosen son.

Bell!

The sword has roared.

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Author's words: All the words about the shelves are related to the work, I hope you are all there, read the story with me~