Before Chen Feng led the team into the court, he was always worried about Chen Yunyun.

When he entered the court, he was relieved to see Chen Yunyun sitting with the girls of Class 7, protected by Zhao Qiqi and a few girls.

When Chen Yunyun saw Chen Feng looking at her, he immediately shouted excitedly: "Brother, come on!"

It's just that at this time, the stadium is extremely noisy and full of voices, and Chen Yunyun is a little far away, and Chen Feng can't hear it at all. However, he could guess what Chen Yunyun said from Chen Yunyun's expression and mouth shape. He smiled at Chen Yunyun and nodded vigorously.

Honk!

As the whistle blew, the loud commotion outside the stadium gradually quieted down, and the crowd focused on the court.

Chen Feng led his teammates to the center of the basketball court with a confident smile on his face.

However, the 15 classes participating in the finals did not move, and no one played.

The referee blew the whistle again, but still didn't see the 15th class on the court, and couldn't help shouting: "The 15th class basketball team participating in the competition, please play!"

"Class 15 basketball team won't play!" Suddenly, a male teacher in his forties stood on the side of the court and shouted, "Unfair game, as the head teacher, on behalf of all Class 15, I will not participate!"

Wow!

Like a stone striking a thousand waves, the whole stadium and outside the court were in an uproar, and the sound of discussion and insults filled the audience in an instant, deafening, and some girls with poor tolerance all covered their ears with pale faces.

In the face of such a huge amount of discussion and abuse, the head teacher of Class 15 was much stronger than the captain of the basketball team of Class 9, and he was calm and no longer spoke to defend or ask for anything.

They protested Xu Ruoying's participation in the competition with silence and refusal to participate.

The principal, vice principal and other school leaders sitting on the edge of the court all looked ugly, if the class of 15 really refused to participate in the finals, it would be a huge joke to spread it, and they would definitely lose their faces.

The basketball team members of Class 7 were all nervous.

If in the last game, Xu Ruoying used off-field public opinion to force Class 9 to agree to her participation, but in this game, Class 15 used external public opinion to force school leaders to ban Xu Ruoying from participating.

Chen Feng smiled bitterly, he knew that Xu Ruoying would probably not be able to participate in this game.

A vice principal left his seat with a black face and walked up to the head teacher of Class 15 and negotiated with him, but the head teacher of Class 15 just shook his head.

The vice-principal came back with a black face and said a few words to the principal, who muttered for half a minute and then said another word, and finally the vice-principal beckoned to the referee of the stadium and motioned for the referee to come.

After the referee returned to the center of the basketball court, he said to Chen Feng and others: "The school leaders have decided to prohibit Xu Ruoying from continuing to compete. Xu Ruoying, you can leave the scene. ”

When Chen Feng and Zhang Guoping heard this, their faces all sank, and they were all angry and despicable.

Xu Ruoying is one of the three cores of the Class 7 basketball team, the main scorer, once she is banned from the competition, then the triangular offensive mode that has been so easy to run in will be devastated, not to mention the two-person offensive mode composed of Chen Feng and Xu Ruoying.

Class 7 basketball team has just been formed for less than a month, almost only one team structure, and there are still too few flexible changes, and the absence of any of the three cores of Chen Feng, Zhang Guoping and Xu Ruoying will cause serious consequences.

And the 15th class can go to the finals, and the strength must be very strong, at this time, the formation structure of the 7th class has been seriously damaged, and it is almost certain that it will be defeated!

Xu Ruoying bit her lower lip, clenched her pink fist, and looked up at the sky at a forty-five-degree angle with her delicate pretty face, wanting to cry. Because she is a girl, the champion within reach and becomes out of reach, she hates and hates so much.

Chen Feng walked up to Xu Ruoying's side, stretched out his hand and patted Xu Ruoying's pink back comfortingly, and said calmly: "Don't worry, the championship is still ours!

"Hmm!"

Xu Ruoying nodded vigorously, and then dragged a long figure silently under the slanting light of the setting sun.

Qin Wanrou greeted Xu Ruoying and hugged Xu Ruoying into her arms to comfort her.

In Qin Wanrou's arms, Xu Ruoying finally couldn't help crying, the teardrops were pearls with broken threads falling down, wetting the clothes on Qin Wanrou's chest.

Yes, she is a girl after all, a girl who is only sixteen years old, far from the point where a man bleeds without tears.

Seeing Xu Ruoying being forced to leave the venue and hearing Xu Ruoying's crying, the girls in Class 7 all sobbed sadly.

The sound of sobbing spread to everyone like a plague in an instant, and many girls couldn't help but cry, while the boys gritted their teeth and clenched their fists, tears rolling in their eyes.

Honk!

The whistle blew again, and the Class 15 basketball team was finally willing to play.

The two basketball teams face each other in the center of the court, and they are infinitely hostile to each other.

At the beginning of the game, the smell of gunpowder was very strong, and the two sides continued to foul, either pushing people or beating people or hitting people.

Especially Zhang Guoping, he had a very serious confrontation with the people who were staring at him, and there were a lot of fouls on both sides. Before the first half was over, the person who was staring at Zhang Guoping had already fouled five times and was sent off, while Zhang Guoping had already committed four fouls, which was very dangerous.

Honk!

First half ended, 26:32.

Class 7 is 6 points behind!

At halftime, the players of Class 7 gathered together, Chen Feng, who had always been calm, couldn't help showing a sad look on his face, he looked at Zhang Guoping and said: "Zhang Guoping, the other party obviously wants to lure you to foul and send you off, you should be restrained, you have already fouled four times." ”

Zhang Guoping clenched his fists, his face was full of resentment, and his eyes were red: "I know, but the people of Class 15 are too vicious!

As he spoke, Zhang Guoping pulled up the jersey, exposing his waist muscles, only to see that his back waist and side ribs were black and purple, miserable.

"Damn, those brutes in Class 15, Lao Tzu swears to them!"

Zeng Xiaoqian, Zhang Dong and others all scolded resentfully.

Honk!

The second half began, and the smell of gunpowder was heavier.

Only three or four minutes into the second half, suddenly a deafening whistle sounded.

I saw the referee blowing the whistle while pointing at Zhang Guoping, and then made a move to push people to foul.

There was a dead silence on the basketball court, Zeng Xiaoqian, Zhang Dong and others looked at Zhang Guoping, and their brains all "buzzed", and they stood frozen on the spot, this game was completely going to lose!

Outside the court, there was also a dead silence, and countless eyes were focused on Zhang Guoping.

They knew that one of the three core main forces of Class 7 was forced to leave the field, and the remaining Chen Feng was unable to support it alone.

Zhang Guoping was stunned for two or three seconds at first, and then came back to his senses, his face turned red and purple, and his muscles were bruised, he clenched his fists hard, and roared angrily at the sky.

Yes!

The roar was deafening with infinite grief and indignation, spreading throughout the basketball court, throughout the playground, and throughout the school!

He walked away with infinite grief and indignation.

Wow!

At the moment when Zhang Guoping walked off the field, all the girls couldn't restrain themselves anymore and cried.

The boys clenched their fists, gritted their teeth, and roared in anger.

The atmosphere outside the stadium made it impossible for the referee to blow the whistle immediately to continue the game, and it took more than a minute for the roar outside the stadium to gradually subside, but the crying continued.