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The lights are on in the spotlight, and I feel very uncomfortable in the cold weather.
It’s different from the time of the game. At least he knows what he wants to do during the game, but now he feels that he is a bit exposed to everyone’s eyes like a clown, and the most important thing is that he doesn’t know what he wants to do.
"You seem nervous?" In front of him, Yi Yefeng seems very natural, as if he is used to it, but as if he doesn’t care. He tilted his head and looked face to face with himself. This position is usually the head of the team. It seems that he has established his prestige in the team.
It’s really good to be able to get to this position just after joining the team. Thought of here, he looked at No.4 and Zhang Yang next to Ji Hantian, but perhaps it was an adjustment. After all, let No.4 be relative to himself, and then let Ji Hantian and Zhang Yang always feel embarrassed.
"A little" Ji Hantian truthfully said
"It’s okay" Yi Yefeng laughed "It’s just to make some gimmicks. Everyone knows the face" Yi Yefeng looked around and held out his right hand "Nice to see you here. Friendship comes first"
There is no contradiction with Yi Yefeng. It is natural for Ji Hantian to shake hands with him. "I am also the first friend."
"Don’t cry if you lose later." Yi Yefeng grinned.
"Of course not." Ji Hantian raised his eyebrows and responded indifferently. "But don’t think I stole your last chance to dominate the market. Your fans are crazy."
When greeting is over, turn around and walk away. If there are enemies and comrades-in-arms on the battlefield, there are no friends. This is the best way to respect each other. He knows that life and competition should be divided, and he also knows that Yi Yefeng is the same. No one will keep anything in this game.
Section DiYiJiuSan last stand King No.4 Middle School (2)
"Show me, don’t just watch it by yourself." Sitting in the back of the court, Yang Guang pushed it and looked at it with relish with a telescope, Yang Li.
"I told you to take you to trouble, and now I’m afraid to rob me?" Yang Li and the pie mouth a disdain.
"I was wrong, big brother. Show me." Yang Guang looked depressed. He didn’t expect it to be so difficult to look at people in this position. For example, now he can’t even see where Chu Chenxi is. "Where is the boss?"
"Don’t give" Yang Li is extremely determined to "third"
"Oh, it’s so handsome. When can I compete in the ten thousand-person stadium here?" Yang Guang looked around at the dark crowd and sighed with envy.
"Just you?" Yang Li meaningful spit out two words.
"Shit, what’s wrong with me? I went to No.7 Middle School in 2008 to hang out with the boss."
"Your grade is almost the same as that in No.17 middle school …" Yang Li put a telescope and disdained that No.7 middle school is a municipal key and No.17 middle school is an ordinary high school. The gap between them is abnormal.
"I don’t believe that I can’t make it in seven months! ！” Yang guang in forcefully swear.
"Whatever" Yang Li doesn’t care about him. It’s not the first time Yang Guang has yelled here. Compared with howling beside Yang Guang, Yang Li cares more about this game.
"I said, when can you have a calm point guard?"
Ji Hantian rubbed his knees and wrists in the center of attention in such a dark stadium.
Ji Hantian doesn’t feel too nervous, but he is excited and excited now. He knows that this game is not lost, and Nanchuan No.7 Middle School is destined to be a desperate battle.
He knew that Xia Jing was watching him at a certain position in this stadium, and suddenly he remembered that night that he was talking nonsense, and then Xia Jing looked serious.
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"Make a wish." Xia Jing sat in a bed with a "1" and a "7" in her cupcake.
Ji Hantian wanted to think and blew out the candle.
"What did you wish for?" Xia Jing laughed
"I hope I can win the MVP trophy of the National Games." Ji Hantian looked down at it casually, but Xia Jing was serious.
"I believe you can."
Then there is the trophy of the national competition in the cold weather. How many landscapes have you traveled?
Why don’t we get rid of this game first?
My thoughts returned to this stadium of ten thousand people.
"What are we fighting for? ！” Five people circle Ji cold day sink a way
"Fight for the championship! ! ! ! ! ! ！”
"Fight!" Ji Hantian turned around and took the journey first.
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Zhao Bin, the national first-class referee, looked at his watch. The horse was about to be counted in seconds.
Zhao Bin, a physical education teacher at Nanchuan University, has loved sports since he was a child. He has obtained a national first-class referee certificate three years ago. He has played several competitions, including CUBL national competition, CUBA competition and CBA competition.
However, this municipal high school league is a small leisure game for him, but it is not a very weighty event, but he is surprised that the audience’s enthusiasm is more than many CBA games.
Nanchuan City, the newly divided municipality directly under the Central Government, has no own team in CBA, but the city team can only struggle in the lower CBL, but this does not hinder the progress of Nanchuan basketball.
A high school level game can do this. In Zhao Bin’s view, Nanchuan basketball atmosphere is quite good. He took a breath and abandoned these ideas. The game is coming. He wants to pour all his spirit into this game.
The whistle picked it up and put it in his mouth. Zhao Bin glanced at the calm face of the center on both sides
"Du!"
Competition!
Basketball flies straight from his hand to high school, which is very stable, so you can see a referee’s basic skills
Accompanied by shouting, two centers jumped up at the same time, and Zhang Yang roared for a profit. The height and skill advantages touched the basketball before Yin Yun and dialed it to Yi Yefeng.
Basketball stopped in Yi Yefeng’s hand for half a second and just stepped out. Yi Yefeng’s left hand flashed like Shi Huo. Basketball flew out from several gaps and looked at the other side. Su Yi, the second captain of No.4 Middle School, took the lead in stepping into the third division of Nanchuan No.7 Middle School by virtue of his original position advantage and extreme belief in Yi Yefeng’s ball.
I’m not surprised by Yi Yefeng’s keen sense of position capture and his excellent ball feel.
At this time, Chu Chen and Xi have just reacted. The ball is just a four-school trot and two-step preparation for defense.
Basketball flew through ChuChenxi’s head to Su Yi’s right hand.
In the ground took a Su Yi hands holding the ball took two steps conveniently.
One-handed split buckle
It’s as simple as touching a basket. Basketball has already broken the basket and Su Yi has fallen to the east stand. The shouting there suddenly rang twice. He nodded and turned around and ran back.
"SAO" Xue Yin copper sitting on the sidelines murmured 1.
"That also has to be somebody else’s thing" Zhao Taozhe Zhang Xuan is out of the question, propping up the position of talking back to Xue Yin copper.
Fang Yuan is very calm, and he is not surprised that Nanchuan No.4 Middle School can score first. The sharpness of Nanchuan No.4 Middle School lies in that they try their best to complete every attack in the shortest time.
Attack quickly and put it away freely. Su Yi can insert opportunities in the opponent’s formation, while Zhang Yang and Jiang Zhe will help him cover up and cooperate with Le Junze’s absence to shoot the basket with sharp colors.
On the other hand, what if we fight the ground?
That’s even better. Zhang Yang and Jiang Zhe will let you know what the twin towers are. In a senior and intermediate competition, they are definitely called the twin towers.
Therefore, this is where No.4 Middle School is called the enemy in Nanchuan-it can keep up with an offensive rhythm with fast and slow advance and retreat.
Chu Chenxi held a basketball and looked at Le Junze in front of him. This was the first time they had a tit-for-tat in high school.
In Le Junze’s view, Chu Chenxi’s breakthrough is still as rapid as ever, and even more so. He is no longer so straight. wait for a while’s dribbling route has become even more bizarre and unpredictable. This is the time when Chu Chenxi is high compared with Ji Hantian, and Chu Chenxi can get another half point when he meets difficulties.
Le Junze is not a good defensive player. He is more comfortable in front of Chu Chenxi, so even if Chu Chenxi confronts them, it is just a fight for attack.
Walking past Le Junze, Chu Chenxi saw the basket close at hand.
Chu Chenxi took a step to escape Le Junze’s defensive range and chose to take off.
"Hey" Jiang Zhe insidious smile came from one side. Chu Chenxi saw that Jiang Zhe seemed to be coming. He took a few aim at a ball and pushed it out just when Jiang Zhegang finished blocking Chu Chenxi’s shooting route.