Chapter 111: We drew a good lot

According to the schedule, the round of 16 matches will be played on the morning of the third match day, and on the evening of the same day, the quarterfinals will be played successively at the No. 2 basketball hall of Quanda University.

There are only two basketball courts in Hall 2, so the four games will be played in two groups sequentially.

First up will be the match between Quanda High School, the winner of Group A, and LY No. 2 Middle School, the winner of Group F, and Li'an Middle School, the winner of Group B, and Jian'an 16th Middle School, the winner of Group E.

Subsequently, there will be matches between Linyi No. 1 Middle School, the winning team in Group C, and Changqing Middle School, the winning team in Group H, and Quancheng No. 2 Middle School, the winning team in Group D, and Jian'an No. 1 Middle School, which won in Group G.

The quarter-finals differed from the first two rounds in terms of timed rules, with gross time in the first three quarters and net time in the fourth.

Due to the imminent use of the new venue for the competition, the organizing committee took advantage of the afternoon of the third competition day to arrange time for the eight teams to adapt to the venue.

At 12:50 p.m., all the staff of Jian'an No. 16 Middle School, under the leadership of two coaches, came to Hall 2 for training. Duan Cheng and Wang Lizhong registered their information at the entrance of the gate, while the players scattered to visit the No. 2 basketball hall where they were about to play.

"Finally in the museum!" Wang Lei's voice could not hide his excitement.

"That's right! Finally got into the museum! Zhang Likun echoed, "We seem to be really a little strong!" ”

"It's not just a little!" Cool brother Damon couldn't suppress his excitement at this time, put one arm on Zhang Likun's shoulder, and pointed to a piece of the stands with the other, and said, "Tonight, let more people know how good we are." ”

Li Zhongtong stood next to the two, and the corners of his mouth pulled up a smile that was not easy to detect.

Yes, two years ago, the three of them agreed like this - standing on the field of the provincial competition, let more people know the power of Jian'an No. 16 Middle School!

It turns out that everyone remembers.

The players of the sixteenth middle school sighed in groups, and Wang Yu couldn't help but look at the stadium.

In Hall 2, two fields stand side by side, separated by about three meters between them, and the open space has been occupied by two sets of recording stations back to back.

The two fields are surrounded by terraced stands, and when viewed upwards, the dome is hidden in the light, giving the impression of an infinite extension upward.

Wang Yu covered his eyes with his hands, he looked at the empty auditorium around him, and couldn't help but begin to fantasize about the scene full of audiences.

Will it be more heated than the scene of the city finals?

"It's going to be a lively evening! I'm a little bit overwhelmed! I can't wait until seven o'clock! ”

Wang Lei's excited voice came from the side, Wang Yu hammered Wang Lei's shoulder with a fist, and said loudly: "Me too!" ”

Duan Cheng, who had already completed the registration, pushed Wang Lizhong down from the barrier-free passage, and shouted that the team members who were running around and watching entered the No. 2 venue.

Jian'an No. 16 Middle School began to adapt to the training of the venue in an orderly manner, and the other three teams also came to the court one after another.

Wang Yu heard Zhang Chaoyang shouting at him, so he raised his hand to say hello to the other party and continued to train.

Zhang Chaoyang did not "break away" from the army as usual, but followed Quanda High School to the No. 1 field next to it for regular training.

After about five or six minutes, the opponent of Jian'an No. 16 Middle School entered the field in the quarterfinals match of Lian'an Middle School, and the team from Li'an Middle School lined up in two neat columns, and after entering the field, the team walked straight towards the No. 2 venue where Jian'an No. 16 Middle School was located.

The team of Li'an Middle School attracted the attention of everyone in Jian'an No. 16 Middle School. Wang Yu saw a pair of twins walking side by side in the team at a glance.

The twins are named Zuo Li and Zuo Ying, and they are the real core of the team of Li'an Middle School, and the two people in front of the brothers are 194 cm center Liu Zhiqing and 182 cm defender Ling Yun, these four people are the absolute main force of Li'an Middle School. The rest of the people, with a lot of rotation, basically appear in blue-collar roles.

If Yancheng No. 1 Middle School is an all-out rush team, then Rian Middle School is the king of the 01-02 season, and it is a team where the whole team is a passing weirdo.

The reason why I know so much is because as early as the offseason, Wang Lizhong had arranged for everyone to watch the game of Li'an Middle School, and when the top eight list was released, everyone sighed that "the coach is mighty".

Under the leadership of the captain Ling Yun, Li'an Middle School carried out preparatory activities in a serious and orderly manner in the opposite half of Jian'an No. 16 Middle School, no one ran around and watched, and no one even laughed.

After a while, Yue Qing, the coach of Li'an Middle School, walked to the side of the court, and Yue Qing took the lead to the half of Jian'an No. 16 Middle School and shook hands with Duan Cheng and Wang Lizhong one by one.

"Teacher Wang, Teacher Duan, please give me more advice in the evening." Yue Qing is very young, twenty-seven or eighteen years old, about 1.8 meters tall, good-looking, white, clean and polite.

Wang Lizhong looked the young man in front of him up and down, and was infected by the clear breath exuded from his body, and the whole person felt like he was shrouded in youthful breath.

"Teacher Yue, you're welcome, at night, let's try to have fun!"

Yue Qing didn't say anything more, and after saying goodbye politely, he returned to his teammates, and after the players warmed up, they began to organize training.

"This Yue Qing looks too young." After Yue Qing walked away, Duan Cheng whispered next to Wang Lizhong.

"Well, it's very young, and I guess it's only a few years after graduation." Wang Lizhong glanced at the young man opposite, and chatted with Duan Cheng out of boredom.

"However, young people's ideas are more imaginative than those of middle-aged people like us." Wang Lizhong looked up at Duan Cheng, and there was no lack of banter in his eyes.

"Yes, indeed." Duan Cheng didn't feel that Wang Lizhong had something to say in his words, and was still seriously discussing the topic, "You see that their style of play is so retro - I mean that there are more passes than dribbling, it's very retro, don't look at their retro form, but when the ball game is played, the viewing is so good, I can't help but shout: Basketball is a game of five people!" ”

"Well, it's something that a hot-blooded middle-aged man like you can do." Wang Lizhong's words were filled with laughter.

This next paragraph Cheng heard that he was tired: "Eh, I said senior brother, are you sarcastic about me here?" ”

"What am I sarcastic of you?" Wang Lizhong pretended to be stupid.

"I'm only 35 ......" Duan Cheng was aggrieved.

Duan Cheng's appearance really amused Wang Lizhong, who was in a very relaxed mood, and provoked Wang Yu and others with a suspicious eye knife. Wang Lizhong waved his hand and signaled the players to concentrate on training, but he continued to chat with Duan Cheng.

"What do you think of tonight's game?"

"I feel like I should have played better than in the morning." Duan Cheng cut the railway.

Duan Cheng's reaction surprised Wang Lizhong: "Oh? How so? ”

"Although Yancheng No. 1 Middle School in the morning looks short and thin, all of them are desperate masters, and the style of play is very tough and difficult to entangle. But it is not difficult to see from Ryan's few games that they are actually a relatively traditional team......" Duan Cheng saw that Wang Lizhong did not react at all, thinking that he was wrong, so he stopped, "Senior brother, I said something wrong?" ”

"That's right, you go on."

"Well, I continued. If they're a traditional team, we've won. They don't have the same height as us as a whole and I don't think they can compete with our players in terms of individual quality. Ah Yu, Da Lei, Ah Fei, any one of them can be called a young genius, and Datong's height and figure have an absolute advantage in the provincial competition. Isn't it? ”

Wang Lizhong listened to Duan Cheng's eloquent talk, but his eyes were always staring at Li'an Middle School, which was conducting four-corner pass training in the opposite half. Watching them pass and run while shouting the numbers "101, 102, 103", the look in their eyes was a little obscure.

"Senior brother? Senior brother! ”

"yes, I heard you." was shouted by Duan Cheng two or three times in a row before Wang Lizhong spoke, "We drew a good hand, and in today's game, we can teach our players a good lesson." ”

"You mean, we could lose?" Duan Cheng wondered.

"No, it must be us who wins."