"Zhao Dongjun!" As soon as Mr. Zhao's words fell, someone shouted his name from the sidelines.

Teacher Zhao turned around and looked at it, with a look of disgust on his face, which passed in an instant, and soon a smile appeared on his face.

"Huang Guanghan, you are really haunted. Teacher Zhao said lukewarmly.

"Old classmates, we have a rare opportunity to take students to fight, and we finally have the opportunity to meet together, so why bother with such sabre-rattling? You see our slogan is, friendship first, competition second. "The one named Huang Guanghan is about the same age as Teacher Zhao, and he looks a little more handsome than Teacher Zhao, mainly because his skin is whiter.

"Playing against someone like you, there is only winning or losing, and there is no friendship. Teacher Zhao said very directly.

"You are still like this, I used to tell you that you were going to go to a school with a better sports foundation, but you don't believe it, you look at your students, compared with the students of our Shuimu High School, the physical condition is no longer on the same level at all, plus these children have participated in basketball skills training since childhood, and the gap in technical and tactical awareness is estimated to be even greater. Therefore, in this game, you can almost not fight, and you can directly declare you a failure. Huang Guanghan looked at our team members with disdain.

"Yes, if you only need to use your mouth to win, then you can be the head coach of the Chinese men's basketball team. If you talk about it, the team will win the championship. You're going to be the best coach in the world. Teacher Zhao said sarcastically.

"I don't want to fight with you, wait until the game is over. You know the gap. Huang Guanghan smiled proudly.

"Then we'll see. Teacher Zhao smiled coldly.

"Zhao Dongjun, let's make a bet, who loses and who treats us? Our old classmates finally met again. Let's have a meal. I called a few of my classmates in Yenching to come over. Huang Guanghan walked a few steps and then turned back and said loudly.

"Who is afraid of whom? Are you calling or am I calling?" Teacher Zhao naturally couldn't back down.

"Then I'll call. With your personality, I'm afraid you don't have a few old classmates' phones in your phone. Huang Guanghan said with a smile.

Teacher Zhao was so angry that he only blew his beard.

"Huang Jingyang, did you see it? Mr. Zhao has a grudge with the coach of Shuimu High School. The grievances between old classmates, you know, must be rivals in love. Wei Mochen leaned over to me and whispered.

"You boy, don't gossip like that, okay?" I pushed Wei Mochen away.

"No, I can't. If I don't gossip, I'll have a stomachache. Wei Mochen smiled.

Teacher Zhao's face was grim. Clapped his hands and brought us all together.

"It's not a good game today, it's a strong opponent. But we are not soft persimmons either. As long as he is on the field, he will show a little bit of a man's blood. Even if you lose, you have to lose vigorously. If anyone drops the chain for me, he will get me out of the school team when he turns around. Huang Jingyang, today's game. You don't want to hold any more strings up. I know you've had reservations in every game you've played before. But not today. Except for you. Our team members are indeed lagging behind Mizuki High School in terms of physical condition and technical and tactical literacy. Some of them have been training since elementary school, while most of us have been training since the first year of high school. Huang Jingyang and Wei Mochen have only been training for less than two months. We did lag behind in training, they are a traditional powerhouse with a perfect age structure and a lot of tournament experience. But we also have our strengths, and we can afford to lose. There is hard work. In this game, as long as we play the spirit of desperate Saburo. It may not be impossible to turn the tables. Zhao Dongjun's expression has never been so serious, and he has never been so serious about winning or losing.

I glanced back at the bench on the sidelines, and my sister was talking and laughing with Li Wan and Liu Wei. Seeing me look back, my sister waved at me.

The Mizuki team, which had the home advantage, gathered around at this time, and everyone joined hands and shouted loudly, "Come on!"

The home atmosphere created by the spectators on the sidelines is also extremely strong, much richer than the home atmosphere of our Yanda High School. After all, basketball is not a feature of Yanda High School, and there are not many people watching the game. If it weren't for the fact that our grades were really good this semester, I am afraid that no one would have watched our games at all. However, it is different from Mizuki High School, basketball is the traditional strength of Mizuki High School. The hardcore fan base of the school team is naturally very large.

"Liao Gangyun, I love you!" I could clearly hear a girl in the stands loudly professing her love to the players of the basketball team of Mizuki High School. It caused everyone in the gymnasium to laugh.

"Huang Jingyang, I love you! Come on!" Li Wan suddenly stood up and put her hands on her mouth to make a simple megaphone, and shouted loudly to me with all her strength.

I was stunned by this Li Wan, I really didn't expect her to be so bold.

There was a burst of laughter from our teammates. Inside the stadium there was boos.

"Beauty! You are so visionless, the players of our Mizuki High School are handsome guys!

"Haha, that's it!"

......

"Huang Jingyang, after the meeting starts, we will avenge you. Wei Mochen walked up behind me and patted me on the shoulder.

"Revenge, revenge?" I didn't understand at once. Those boos, I think it's natural. I feel very happy to have a beautiful girl who likes it. Hearing that others are so jealous makes me even more proud. This has nothing to do with the fact that I am not interested in Li Wan.

"Huh?" Wei Mochen looked at me stunned. My reaction was somewhat ill-prepared.

The game really started. This time, of course, I started again. I really put my abilities to the fullest. Even the divine consciousness was released. Everyone on the field is always under my control. I can deliver the basketball to the opponent at any time, and I can steal the opponent at any time. Time seemed to slow down, and everyone's movements seemed to slow down under my consciousness. The space seems to float a little. Everyone's movements are as if they are playing in slow motion.

I stood in the halfcourt circle with the tallest one of Mizuki High School and prepared to jump the ball. The opposing player was a lot taller than me, and he looked at me condescendingly and contemptuously. It's like a triumphant cat looking at a mouse. But his movements made me feel funny, ordinary people's movements were already very slow, and his movements were even more clumsy.

When the referee throws the basketball. I jumped up, grabbed the basketball he had just shot with both hands, shook him off and rushed across the halfline, then glanced at the basket in front of me and shot straight away. The players at Mizuki High School thought I was scared, but the next moment, they were surprised to find out. I actually threw the basketball into the hoop.

After the ball was thrown, there was silence among the cheerleaders at Mizuki High School in the stadium. The cheers of the substitutes and Li Wan and Liu Wei seemed so abrupt.

"Huang Jingyang, you're amazing!" Li Wan jumped up from the stool.

My sister smiled and clapped her hands. Liu Wei is also very quiet. He clapped his hands and sat down beside his sister with his chin in his hands.

As soon as it came up, it was an ultra-long-distance three-point shot, which gave Mizuki High School a blow to the head.

"Cheer up. Dropping a balloon won't be the end of the world. Huang Guanghan was a little unhappy with the team's reaction.

"It doesn't matter, everyone concentrate. "The tall man who had just been fighting for the ball clapped his hands hard. Encouraging his teammates.

We're still using man-to-man tactics. The captain of the other side, the tall man is watching me, and I am going to guard him.

The tall guy leaned on me close to the three-second zone and asked his teammates for the ball. He is the captain of the field and the scorer of Mizuki High School. When his teammates saw him asking for the ball, they naturally passed the ball to him.

But their movements were too slow in my eyes, and the tall man's reaction speed was even slower, and I suddenly went around in front of the tall man. Leap high and touch the basketball in front of the tall man. Then quickly rush to our front. The tall man was half angry and complained to his teammates, "Pass the ball faster!"

The tall teammate was also annoyed, "You don't want to stand there waiting for the ball!

At the moment when they were complaining to each other, I had already made my way through the midfield quickly, and when they pounced on me, I shot straight and made a point to let them touch my hand. The ball went in and also cheated a foul. One additional penalty. It turned out to be exactly the same as the start of the game in Twenty-Five.

"Don't make noise, don't make noise! That No. 16 is very fast, you have to be careful of him!" Huang Guanghan was also a little annoyed.

I'm a cultivator, and I'm a little embarrassed to win the contest with my divine sense. The position and movement of each of them could not escape my eyes. I can make moves early and make tackles when they're not on guard. Hit two three-pointers in a row in front of their captain and got a chance to go to the free throw line. All of a sudden, Mizuki's morale was knocked down. Sure enough, they became suspicious of each other, and still based on how the tall man reached out for the ball, his teammates just wouldn't pass it to him. Instead, he passed the ball to the other end. It's a little too far, and no matter how fast I go, I can't run over and steal, it's not that I can't grab the ball, but if I really grab the ball, the ball won't be able to play, and everyone will pay attention to me. But the tall teammate shot wide under the Black Bulls' defense. I grabbed the rebound again.

"I asked you for a ball, are you blind?" said the tall man angrily.

"I can't always pass the ball to you. Didn't you pass it to you just now, didn't you give it a steal?" the tall teammate also spoke in an angry tone.

I grabbed the rebound and ran to the front court with the ball.

One of the hapless bastards lunged at me recklessly.

"Huang Jingyang, watch your back!" Li Wan shouted loudly.

"Be careful!" exclaimed Black Bull at the same time.

I don't need them to remind me that the other party's every move is already under my control.

Before I crossed the halfway line, at the moment when the opponent pounced on me ferociously, I threw the basketball directly, and the moment I shot, I was hit by the opponent and flew out very exaggeratedly. The foul guy was a little dazed. He must be wondering how I could be so light.

But there was a sigh in the gymnasium, and I was so far away that I actually threw the basketball in after being fouled.

The black bull immediately rushed up and reasoned to the opposing player, "Are you playing or killing?"

"Playing a game is not a dinner party, and physical collisions are inevitable. He couldn't stop just now, so he hit it, and it was definitely not a deliberate foul. "The tall guy as the captain naturally has to run over and stand up for his teammates.

The monkey hurriedly rushed over to check on my injuries, "Huang Jingyang, are you okay?"

I reached out a hand and let the monkey pull me up, and I stood there and squatted for a moment before limping to the sideline, "I seem to be fine." ”

The referee gave the opposing player a few warnings, but only gave a foul. I limped to the free throw line and threw the ball in. This time, even the cheerleaders at Mizuki High School were embarrassed to boo me. This time, the foul referee awarded a significantly lighter penalty.

Teacher Zhao was very angry and complained loudly to the referee: "You are encouraging the opposing player to blackmail my players by giving such a penalty!"

Huang Guanghan said loudly: "My players have already stood in position, this should be an offensive foul." There is no such thing as a foul plus a free throw, and the goal should be invalidated. ”

Huang Guanghan: This is completely vexatious. Because everyone could see just now, this guy just hit me directly from the side.

When I made the free throw, it was double digits, and the opponent was still zero.

Huang Hanguang suspended the game.

As soon as I got off the pitch, everyone on the bench, including the players on the field, gathered around me with concern.

"Huang Jingyang, are your legs okay?" asked Teacher Zhao worriedly.

"It's okay, it's a hard injury. It hurt a little and nothing was a big deal. ”

Hearing me say this, Mr. Zhao finally put his mind at ease.

When my sister saw me being knocked into the air just now, she was so distressed that tears were about to fall, and she asked me with concern, "Is it really okay?"

"Silly sister, how could something happen to me? I'll tell you something. I whispered into my sister's ear, "I flew that far on purpose." Later, they won't interfere and just foul me. ”

Mr. Zhao still asked people to take ice cubes to make ice on my feet, and sprayed aerosols on my feet. Even if I'm not hurt, I'm going to make a show.

The atmosphere over there is not as relaxed as ours, and the double-digit gap is not a particularly big gap for Mizuki High School. But Huang Guanghan was very dissatisfied with the performance of the players.

"What are you arguing about on the field? It's not that your opponent is playing really well, it's that you're playing really badly. The other party is a 16th is better. The performance of the rest of them can only be said to be average, and there is a very big technical gap with us. Wait a minute, the marking of this 16th must be foolproof. We should pay attention to each other's defense ......" Huang Guanghan scolded before he began to arrange tactics in a low voice.

Liu Wei's reaction was always abnormal, and she seemed to be anxious. I guess it's because of what happened before. (To be continued.) )