Chapter 53: Come on (6)
At the end of the song, the venue fell silent and the dancers changed into their original formations.
The girls smiled brightly, and their crisp and tactful voices were mixed together, lingering in everyone's ears: "I wish the 16th Chunhua Cup Basketball Tournament of Changhe Middle School to be held smoothly!" ”
Applause applauded, and the dancers bowed.
Zhou Luo, who was mixed in the team, quietly looked sideways, and just ran into the young man who raised his hand and applauded, his eyes were full of amazement.
Apricot eyes were full of smiles for a moment.
After so many days of preparation, at this moment, she felt that all the hard work and effort were worth it.
Straightening up, she bowed deeply to the audience with the crowd, and then retreated together.
The temperature in the venue is not high, except for a thin layer of sweat on the body after dancing, the wind pours in from the window, blowing on the body, and the coolness is bursting.
Zhou Luo sat down on the chair, put on his coat again, and suddenly felt a lot warmer. It's just that there is still no cover on the legs, and it is still a little cold.
There was an extra figure beside her, and before she could raise her eyes, there was an extra coat on her leg, which was the one from Bai Luofan before.
"The dance is over, let's take the legs."
She looked at him, the jersey had no sleeves, and the shorts were a little longer than her skirt, and she asked, "Aren't you cold?" ”
Bai Luofan smiled: "The boy's body temperature is already higher than that of the girl, you take it, don't look back and catch a cold." ”
Zhou Luo didn't excuse himself, and gently pulled the clothes that were about to slip off his legs, "Okay, I'm quite cold, and I took my coat." ”
While speaking, the captains of each class went on the field to draw lots. There are a total of 16 classes in this competition, due to the large number of classes, the competition has a total of three rounds, the first round of 16 into eight, the second round of eight into four, and the last round according to the points ranking four into one.
The opponent drawn by lot on the side of Class 7 is Class 4, which is the first game.
The young man in red got up and strode to meet the other team members, and the teenagers pressed their hands together and cheered themselves up in unison.
On the court, the atmosphere was solemn, and Bai Luofan and a player from Class 4 stood in the central jumping area. The referee threw the ball and was taken by Bai Luofan with his height advantage.
The whistle blew, and the teenagers on the court all moved in an instant, and the basketball passed among the crowd and passed to Lin Ting's hand, he was agile and flexibly avoided the opponent's block, and rushed straight to the opponent's position, and the basketball was accurately into the basket.
Then, the ball was taken away by the opponent's player, Lu Feng blocked his way, the ball was squeezed out, Anmu ran with the ball from the side, and saw that he was about to reach the opponent's territory, but was stopped by the two, so he had to quickly pass the ball to Xu Rong.
Xu Rong was surrounded in an instant, and passed the ball to Bai Luofan, Bai Luofan dodged the attack, strode forward, and was surrounded at the three-point line.
The ball went in again.
In this game, the fourth class was beaten without any fighting back, and the seventh class won with an absolute score advantage, and there was no suspense about winning.
In the second round, Xu Rong accidentally committed a foul in the middle, resulting in a penalty on the side of Class 7 and the opponent seized the opportunity. However, Lin Ting and Bai Luofan had a proper strategy, successfully turned the tables against the wind, and narrowly won by a slight margin.
Finally made it to the final round.
In this round, you have to win not only to win, but also to win beautifully, so that you can get the first place in the points ranking.
In the second round just now, the performance was average, and now the score of Class 7 does not have a big advantage in the semi-finals, and the winner is here.
"Everyone steady, whether you win or lose, just do your best." Lin listened.
Bai Luofan said: "Do your best, you must work hard in the direction of winning." ”
He stretched out his hand, and everyone put the back of their hands on it, and he looked around at everyone: "Today's champion must be ours!" ”
"Come on! Come on! Come on! ”
The teenagers shouted in unison, drops of sweat sliding down their foreheads, and their eyes seemed to glow with fire.
The age at the beginning of the cross is bright and warm, like the sun, like a blazing fire.
Like proud warriors, they stepped on the road to the battlefield step by step.
The tension is far more than the protagonists of this group of arenas, the spectators in the stands, and the girls in the rest area, are concerned about the game all the time.
"The score of our class is only two points higher than theirs, and it is easy to be overtaken if one is not careful." Lin Jingjing looked at the score table that was biting tightly and said worriedly.
Meng Xiangting said with a firm gaze: "Believe in them, they will definitely win." ”
Zhou Luo looked back and showed a smile: "Well, I also believe in them." ”
Her eyes fell back on the ring.
The battle is fierce, the scores of the two sides are constantly changing, and you are chasing me.
The strength of the classes that can enter the top four is not weak, and several teenagers on the field obviously feel a little struggling. The game was only half-time, and their jerseys were soaked with sweat and their eyes were red, but they still did not escape the fate of being overtaken.
Half time, halftime.
Everyone was exhausted, gasping for breath, and sat directly on the ground to recover their strength.
Bai Luofan leaned back on the chair behind him, raised his hand and grabbed a handful of hair, sticky and greasy with sweat.
He was so tired that he leaned his head on the surface of his chair, frowning slightly, and closing his eyes.
Zhou Luo was on the other side, taking in all of this, and the tiredness of the young man fell into her eyes.
Picking up the water bottle, she slowly walked over, squatted down, and said softly: "It's already great, don't be stressed." ”
Bai Luofan lifted his eyelids, sat up a little upright, and took the water bottle from her hand.
"I said I was going to show you the championship." He took a sip of water and said in a flat voice.
It's just that the score is so tight right now, and it's not easy to win.
He lowered his eyes and was silent, a little worried.
Zhou Luo said: "You have won in my heart, everyone's performance on the field is wonderful, you are all great." ”
"I've said it before, but I want to say it again." She raised a hand, opened her palm, palmed it toward him, and said softly, "Come on." ”
The young man's eyes were shining, his face was full of spring breeze, his palm lightly struck her palm, and he said, "Received." ”
Perhaps the girl's cheering was too precious, and he felt that his whole body was suddenly full of strength, and his physical strength was almost recovered, and he got up from the ground.
After taking a few steps, he looked back and said, "We'll win." ”
The girl smiled and nodded.
The final half was almost a battle of life and death, and the score of Class 7 temporarily fell behind by two points, and neither side was far behind.
The ball passed to Lu Feng's hand, the opponent's defense was very tight, he dribbled the ball several times and couldn't get through, and with an idea, he deceived the defending opponent with a feint and dodged from the other side.
Zhou Luo's appearance came to his mind.
She came to cheer someone on, but she didn't even give him a look.
For the first time, he tasted jealousy.
Obviously he has changed according to what she said, why does she still refuse to look at him more, what is wrong with him?
A nameless fire burst out of Lu Feng's heart.
If he wants to win, he must win, and he must overpower Bai Luofan.
His steps were getting faster and faster, and he dodged all obstacles with agility and a beautiful shot that earned two points for Class Seven.
The audience screamed.
Now the score is tied.
The dropped ball was taken away by the opponent, and between defense and offense, the two collided, and the basketball suddenly flew off the court uncontrollably.
At this moment, time seemed to slow down suddenly. The crowded audience also fell silent for a moment, and everyone's eyes widened, watching the ball fly straight towards Meng Xiangting and Lin Jingjing in the rest area.