Ouyang Jian didn't expect to be ignored like this, and finally saw that the two teenagers finished talking to Wang Yu, and just wanted to continue to talk to Wang Yu, the game began.

", it's the No. 4 who fought with Qian Kun." Wang Lei pointed to Zhang Qi on the field and said to Wang Yu with some surprise.

"That's the team of Quancheng No. 2 Middle School, it seems to be called Zhang Qishan." Wang Yu said.

"You know again?"

"I heard it on the sidelines that day."

「……」

Wang Lei said that he didn't understand Wang Yu's hearing and vision, and he didn't want to say anything.

You've heard it all from so far?!

"Inside...... Is there anything wrong with this number 4?" Ouyang Jian was trying very hard to join the conversation between Lei Yu and the others.

", I didn't ask, in the morning, this No. 4 and their team's ......" Wang Yu confirmed Qian Kun's back again, and then continued, "I played with their team's No. 11, I didn't expect to be able to play at the same time at night."

After speaking, he turned his head and discussed with Wang Lei.

"I have a seal on this center in Quancheng No. 2 Middle School, do you remember? He was always on the field during the finals in Quancheng."

"Remember." Wang Lei replied, "Like Zhong Ming, he is one year taller than the center of Quanda High School, and he followed back on the court, and I didn't see him tired in the fourth quarter......

"That game was very physically demanding, and this fat center named Qu Ting was quite surprising." Ouyang Jian on the side poked his head and agreed.

When Wang Lei heard Ouyang Jian's this, he became interested: "This great, you have also watched the game between Quancheng No. 2 Middle School and the attached middle school? Do you know Qu... Qu ......"

"Qu Ting!" Ouyang Jian took over, "I don't recognize it, but I understand it."

"Oh? To what extent?" Wang Yu answered.

"Qu, Quancheng No. 2 Middle School and Senior High School, 17 weeks, height 202 male, weight 113 male, Quancheng Fengbao Club Youth Team No. 1 Team, Quancheng No. 2 Middle School Main Team, Youth Team as a power forward - he is one tall, it seems that the team has not trained him as a center."

"Oh-" Wang Yu touched it, thinking, "What about the technical characteristics?"

"Technical characteristics~ Good at backing, rarely strategic, half volley is not much, but the footsteps are very smart, in the high school student layer, the inside line is basically invincible. Yes, stamina, you mentioned that earlier. I think his strength and explosiveness should be pretty good, but we have to test that to know."

"Oh-" Wang Yu glanced at the young man next to him again, and the middle-aged man sitting next to him wearing sunglasses and a hat, only revealing half of his old face, there were more doubts in his heart.

"Big brother is amazing!" Wang Lei on the side listened to Ouyang Jian's introduction, and was a little surprised, "What did you say your name is?" Didn't hear me clearly?!"

"Ouyang Jian."

"Brother Ouyang! Then tell me about the number 7!" Wang Lei was a little excited and gave Ouyang Jian another problem.

"Which one? What about the two No. 7s on the field......" Ouyang Jian paused to confirm that he didn't look at it, and it was indeed the No. 7 player on the field of both teams.

"Quancheng No. 2 Middle School! The one in Jian'an No. 1 Middle School is called Li, we all know each other!"

"Oh oh ~ No. 7 is called Shan Mingtang, right? I don't want to say he'......."

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Wang Yu looked at Ouyang Jian's depressed expression and asked, "Is he also from the Fengbao Academy?"

Before Zhang Chaoyang only said that Qian Kun was a leopard, but he didn't mention Shan Ming, he always felt that this Shan Mingtang was better than Qian Kun, although this was only a straight one, without any evidence.

"He's not." Ouyang Jian's words were concise and to the point.

"How do you know it's not?" Wang Lei asked.

"I just know."

Seeing Ouyang Jiansan's tight-lipped appearance, it seemed that he really didn't want to say anything more about Shan Mingtang, and Wang Yu didn't correct it anymore, but instead watched the game on the field seriously.

The match between Quancheng No. 2 Middle School and Jian'an No. 1 Middle School has started for a while, and the score on the field is 6:, and Jian'an No. 1 Middle School was beaten bald at the beginning......

Jian'an No. 1 Middle School

Today's @ starting lineup is very different from the familiar lineup of Jian'an 16 Middle School before, captain Du Kai is not in the @ starting lineup, and the highest on the field is 1.96 meters big forward Zhang Zhao.

An inside line Zhang Zhao is paired with four outside lines - today Jian'an No. 1 Middle School uses a small lineup.

It seems that Zhang Daqing also thinks that not competing with Quancheng No. 2 Middle School is a good strategy to avoid collision......

"What do you think?"

Wang Lei watched the cooperation between Li Tao and Fan Qing on the field being destroyed by Zhang Qishan, and had no choice but to reorganize the attack, and asked Wang Yu beside him.

"Li Tao, Fan Qing, Li Hongtao, Li Han ......" Wang Yu looked at the outside line formation on the midfield of Jian'an one by one, and was a little worried for a while, "If the speed of the four of them can't be improved, it will be difficult for this lineup to gain an advantage - if the opponent's center forward is really as strong as Brother Ouyang said."

"The playing style of No. 1 Middle School is too team-oriented, and Fan Qing's individual ability is more prominent......

"Don't worry, look at Fan Qing."

In the field, there were still three seconds left in the offensive time of the first middle school, and it still failed to get a good offensive opportunity. When Wang Lei turned his head, he just saw Fan Qing stepping on the last, facing Shan Mingtang's personal defense, and he was strong by three points!

Usually seeing this kind of pair, no one will be worried, but it is because they have seen the fight of Quancheng No. 2 Middle School, so Wang Lei and Wang Yuyi at this time have a bad premonition.

Watching Fan Qing carry Shan Mingtang's face defense and forcibly lift the ball to jump, both of them were worried that they would see Fan Qing being knocked out in the next second! But the worried thing didn't happen, Shan Mingtang just jumped up with Fan Qing, and the whole person didn't have a tendency to infringe on Fan Qing's cylinder.

It wasn't until the basketball came in that Wang Yu unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief: "Whew......"

"Whew...... I'm scared to death......

Hearing Wang Lei's exaggerated panting and soothing chest on the side, Wang Yu felt that they were all a little overly nervous.

It is conceivable how nervous the five people in Jian'an No. 1 on the field should be......

"No wonder it took three minutes to score a goal......

"Fan Qing should also be nervous." Wang Lei soothed himself, and also thought of the nervous Cheng Cheng of Jian'an No. 1 Middle School on the field, "I thought they would be tense when they played!" I didn't expect ......."

Wang Yu has a different view on this topic: "No, you can't generalize from one partiality."

Wang Yu once again set his eyes on Fan Qing, who was quickly forcing Shan Mingtang: "There is a person who is really sabre-rattling, and I really don't think he is nervous."

Before the words were spoken, the situation on the field changed, and the ball passed by Zhang Qishan to Qu Ting on the inside line was cut off by Fan Qing who suddenly appeared!

When the ball was broken, Fan Qing's left arm was obviously still caught under the armpit of Shan Mingtang's right arm......

"Hurry up!"

With Fan Qing's loud voice on the field, Li Tao and Li Han reacted quickly and went down quickly! The basketball flies straight towards the opponent's basket!

Fan, who threw out the basketball with one arm with all his might, sat on the ground with his ass!

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