"Xiao Qi!"

"Xiao Qi!"

In the shouts of the audience, after being completed by Bu Xiaotian to complete the shocking dunk, Xiao Qi received a pass from teammate Wu Wei near the middle line in response to all expectations, and what he wanted to do next was no longer running without the ball, but attacking with the ball that everyone was looking forward to!

The players of Guangzhou No. 4 Middle School all opened the space with interest, they knew that Xiao Qi did not need to cover, not that the cover was not important, but that no one could force him to borrow the cover of his teammates, and he was full of confidence in dealing with these opponents.

The defensive position of Beifu No. 1 Middle School did not expand too widely, as the arrow of Weis, is also the player with the strongest single defense ability in the Beifu team, he is at the forefront, stepping on the three-point line, and the teammates on the two wings behind him are on standby at any time, once Xiao Qi has a tendency to lose Weis, they are bound to cut off this most dangerous blade!

Syllable!

Xiao Qi fell and the ball was pressing.

Xiao Qi's figure was printed on the screen above the arena, and everyone was looking forward to his next move.

Including Wess in front of you!

Wes was in the best shape he could be, he had to be fully focused, he knew what kind of player the man in front of him was. At this time, the team needs him to set an example, and they need him to show the world the defense of Beifu No. 1 Middle School.

Scold!

He launched!

Xiao Qi broke through in the direction of Weis's left wing, his feet were wide open, and his right foot was strongly inserted into Weis's left ankle. At this time, Wei Si must move, if he waits for Xiao Qi to move one more step, then it will be too late!

Syllable!

But at the moment when Wes just moved his steps, Xiao Qi's aura changed. This breakthrough to the right turned out to be an illusion of a step, and it was followed by a powerful and heavy change of direction in front of the body.

"Damn!"

Wes's pace wasn't completely messy yet, and his excellent layoff didn't allow him to completely lose his position. He glanced at Xiao Qi's expression, which was so cold and ruthless.

Syllable!

There was another heavy buckle, and Xiao Qi's full speed to the left suddenly changed again.

This is another extremely fast forward change of direction.

And this time, Wess no longer had the ability to catch Xiao Qi's traces, his calves suddenly weakened, his ankles flicked outward, and the whole person fell down.

The audience was in an uproar.

Xiao Qi didn't wait any longer, immediately collected the ball and made a shot.

Because he knew that someone had pounced on him.

Yes, he didn't guess wrong, the moment Wes fell, Roaring Sky was already rushing towards him at high speed, and the moment he collected the ball to shoot, he jumped up.

But Xiao Qi didn't vote!

He's telling everyone that he's just waiting for you, Whistling!

Honk!

The referee's shrill whistle sounded.

The applause rang out, and the voices in the sky were shouting the name of 'Xiao Qi'.

But when he saw Xiao Qi lightly glance at Weis, he walked to the free throw line with his head held high, but he didn't know what Weiss understood in that glance.

It's cold-blooded.

The deep fear under the silver white hair completely burned into your heart, making you helpless and desperate.

But Weiss didn't know that Zhong Jinyun off the field was experiencing this kind of pain, not only Zhong Jinyun, countless players who had played against Xiao Qi were experiencing this kind of pain, he was like holding a whip, whipping your soul all the time. Tell you, it's pointless to resist.

After Xiao Qi hit both free throws, Beifu No. 1 Middle School took advantage of the situation quickly, did not drag the position, and seized the opportunity on the flank in only nine seconds, Li Yuan covered, Mu Shangtian cut the hand, and the score of the two teams bit again.

But Xiao Qi didn't care about these at all.

Guangzhou No. 4 Middle School's attack, Xiao Qi was in the low position to get to the position, Weisi just stuck to Xiao Qi's body, the ball fell, a dexterous back turn, Xiao Qi said goodbye to Weis, ushered in the double package of Bu Xiaotian and Zhang Shixi.

Step on!

Xiao Qi's right hand was wide open, holding the basketball high, and pulling out a circle forward, at the same time, his footsteps were not dragging mud and water, and he jumped in an instant, breaking out of the net in the vast net.

And everyone in Beifu can only look at the ball and sigh.

Xiao Qi scored again!

But you in Beifu No. 1 Middle School, do you think this is the end? Do you think you'll get through the first quarter in peace?

Look at Xiao Qi, look at his indifferent expression, how could he let you go so easily.

Xiao Qi advanced, changed direction, shook the opponent, broke through, seized the change in rhythm, and made a layup.

You think he's going to start a full-throttle break on the next ball, but he's going to tell you not to make such a stupid guess, he's going to give you a resounding slap in the face with a nice stop-and-go shot.

Within seven minutes after Zhong Jinyun was replaced in the first quarter, in countless shots, Xiao Qi trampled on the defense of Beifu No. 1 Middle School with a smile, one person, two people, three people, he can still put the ball in the basket, and he looks at you without any eyes the whole time.

He's telling you, don't waste your time defending him, and hold on to the few minutes you have left to pray.

……

The referee counted down the time of the last attack on the touchline. And Xiao Qi was holding the ball near the middle circle, and everyone in Beifu was already sweating.

But this is the last attack, and Wess must step forward head-on, even if he knows in his heart that he has already scored an unknown number of points by Xiao Qi before.

"Damn!"

Mu Shangtian, who has never been rude, couldn't help but scold, and after scolding, he ran forward when the time counted down to the last ten seconds.

Double bag clip in advance!

Wei Si and Mu Shangtian, the two of them rushed towards Xiao Qi at the same frequency, this ball, they must not let you throw it.

Scold!

But Xiao Qi sank his shoulders, stepped forward, shook his hands, pushed the ball, grabbed a time difference, and slipped away next to Weis, who was half a step slower.

"Guard against him!"

Li Yuan shouted like crazy.

Bu Xiaotian stepped forward with an arrow step, but was completely deceived by Xiao Qi's extremely fast crossover in front of him.

But Xiao Qi hasn't stopped yet, he has already forced into the free throw line.

All the defenses of Beifu have been beaten to pieces by him.

But Xiao Qi is so ruthless, he wants to rub salt in your wounds, he wants to give you the deepest fear, he wants you to never try to stop him.

Before Li Yuan could move, he was told that Xiao Qi, who was moving forward, leaned on his body, and then used him as the stupidest wooden stake to completely turn around and throw him over.

What else could I see in my eyes but the silver-silver white hair that symbolized the abyss and hell?

Zhang Shixi vacated, and Xiao Qi also vacated.

What's even more unbelievable is that Zhang Shixi was completely crushed by Xiao Qi before he jumped completely.

Honk!

The referee blew the whistle again.

Zhang Shixi in the air did not stop his hand, and was fouled by Xiao Qi.

But everyone was still holding their breath, in their eyes, Xiao Qi had already raised his right hand high, symbolizing the strength of the green tendons to the fullest, but his whole face was so calm, terrifyingly calm.

"Bang!"

The basket's painful moans resounded throughout the room.

What followed was the boiling shouts and cheers of the audience.

With less than 2 seconds left in the first quarter, Xiao Qi scored his 19th point, one more point than the entire team of Beifu No. 1 Middle School.

With Xiao Qi's free throw, Beifu No. 1 Middle School gave up the opportunity to attack the last time, and the referee blew the whistle at the end of the first quarter.

27 to 18.

Guangzhou No. 4 Middle School has determined the leading advantage.

And what made coach Mei Qian even more worried was that the expressions of the players walking towards the bench were a look she had never seen before.

It's like the word failure, which has been written on their faces.

She knew that the fear brought by Xiao Qi had completely dispersed.

What's next?

Mei Qian shook her head and glanced at Zhong Jinyun, the towel had not been taken away from his head until now.