He just wore a Lakers jersey with the same number as Kobe.

This scene looked a little funny, because the boy was about half a head shorter than Wang Hao, and when he pointed at him, it seemed that he only poked at the waist.

Although the appearance is very different, the small man's momentum is at least [-] meters.

The brilliance of personality is literally shining.

The students in Class [-] felt very relieved, but they still didn't understand the situation. Class [-] was...

Infighting?

Lin Yiyi instantly liked this young boy with a sense of justice +20, and adjusted him from Kobe's "brainless fan" to "true fan" in his heart.

Wang Hao, who was stopped by him, froze for a moment, then pushed him away, and cursed: "Who the hell are you to teach me?"

"You don't even have the qualifications to play, do you want to fight?"

"Beep! Beep! Beep!"

Teacher Wu noticed the movement here, and the whistle had already chased after him.

In order to prevent class nine from being directly disqualified from the competition, the rest of the students hurried up and pulled them away.

It's a pity, Lin Yi doesn't mind lying down and winning.

Under the auspices of Teacher Wu, all the idlers were kicked out of the field, and the attention of the players on both sides returned to the unfinished game.

Because of the old bear's injury and Wang Hao's foul, first of all, both sides need to add a player.

Judging from the balance of power between the two sides, this may be a favorable change for Class [-], but everyone would rather the accident did not happen.

Moreover, there is not much time left in the third quarter, and Class [-] is still three points behind.

The situation is not optimistic.

Xu Lei originally planned to call a substitute who had been rotated just now, but Lin Yi had already taken the initiative to find him:

"Let me go."

"I know you're angry that the old bear got hurt, but..."

Xu Lei didn't intend to use Lin Yi when he stopped Lin Yi just now, but just listened to Lao Zhao's words to control the situation, but in fact he still didn't trust his ability.

"I want to win, Xu Lei, winning this game is the best sympathy for the old bear."

Lin Yi's eyes were unusually firm, conveying his unshakable determination.

Time is limited, Teacher Wu is already urging.

Xu Lei didn't have much time to think about it, so he decided to play first, anyway, the third quarter was not long.

However, he added:

"I want to win too."

On the side of Class Nine, Qi Yiming grabbed a substitute at random. He turned around and was a little surprised when he saw Lin Yi playing, and then showed a triumphant smile.

Gu Caiwei looked at Lin Yi's back, and then at Qi Yiming, a little worried.

After so many episodes, when everyone returned to the game, everyone was still in a bit of a state, and Class [-]'s two free throws were unsurprisingly missed.

Fortunately, Class Nine seemed to have no intention of fighting, and the two rounds of attacks by both sides failed.

The score of 14:17 was maintained until the end of the third quarter.

The other members of class nine were also a little embarrassed about the old bear's injury, but they couldn't raise their hands in surrender because of their different positions. I believe they can adjust quickly.

So, you still have to see the real chapter under your hands.

This time it took longer, Lin Yi didn't have time to talk to Gu Caiwei who came over with a water bottle to care about, and first explained his plan to Xu Lei in detail.

He needs the full support of the commander-in-chief on the field.

"Did you see it? That Qi Yiming is targeting me."

Xu Lei nodded, as long as he was not blind, he could tell that Qi Yiming's hostility was not concealed at all.

"After Wang Hao left the field, Qi Yiming was the only offensive core in Class [-]. For this game, I am an insignificant person."

"But he's focused on me so that he can create opportunities for you guys."

"Tian Ji's horse racing, understand?"

Xu Lei understood in seconds, he was very smart in playing basketball.

In terms of strength, Lin Yi was the weakest among the five people on the field, or even among the ten people, and he was the "lower horse" of the fourteenth class.

As for Qi Yiming, he was originally the second offensive point of Class Nine. After Wang Hao left the field, he was the first main force, a proper "top horse".

It's not necessary for Lin Yi to really beat Qi Yiming up.

As long as he can be firmly restrained and not let him get away, the rest of the [-]th class will be able to "win the upper class and win the middle class, and the middle class win the lower class".

The solution is simple to say.

But the other party is not a marionette. The key to the problem is whether Lin Yi can complete the task satisfactorily.

"Can you promise to keep him under control?"

Lin Yi smiled: "You seem to have underestimated my ability to attract hatred, otherwise, what happened last year would he still hate me to this day?"

The unlucky child didn't leave some psychological trauma last time, did he?

It doesn't matter, you will get used to it after a few more stays.

As if to prove himself, Lin Yi directly turned his head to look at the position of Class Ninth, and Qi Yiming was watching him from afar.

Lin Yi completely imitated his previous appearance, gesturing to cut his throat.

He has already started to enter the strange mode.

Qi Yiming sneered, "Don't cry for a while."

Xu Lei felt that there was a way, but remembering what Old Zhao said, he asked worriedly: "You guys won't fight, will you?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Wu is here to play the game in person, does Qi Yiming dare to play tricks under his nose again?"

Lin Yi was fearless.

Mr. Wu didn't know if he had played professionally before, and his physique was enough to suppress everyone, even the old bear couldn't watch it.

It doesn't matter if you really do it.

Lin Yi knew that fighting wouldn't solve the problem, but that didn't mean he didn't have the guts.

After the discussion, all the members of Class [-], who were on and off the court, got together, stretched out a hand each, and shouted:

"Class Fourteen..."

"come on!"

……

The fourth quarter started quickly.

Lin Yi was knocked to the ground in the first attack, and Gu Caiwei, who was watching from the sidelines, felt his heart tighten.

"beep!"

Teacher Wu immediately blew the whistle, ignored Qi Yiming's pretending innocence, and directly sentenced a foul.

He is deliberately tightening the scale of law enforcement.

Because someone was injured when they saw the blood just now, both sides were suffocating, and they couldn't give them a little room to play.

It's not aimed at anyone, just brag whoever comes out.

Qi Yiming didn't care, and pretended to walk to Lin Yi's side, reaching out his hand with great sportsmanship as if to give him a hand.

Of course Lin Yi would not touch his hand, and stood up on his own.

Qi Yiming clapped his hands nonchalantly, and said in a tone of sure victory: "I told you a long time ago that you are too weak and unstoppable, and you can't win this game."

Is there only this level of mouth cannon?

"I also told you earlier that there are pebbles at the bottom of Broken Star Lake, so did you sprain your ankle when you jumped into the lake?"

As soon as Lin said those words, he slapped his ass and left, leaving Qi Yiming, who was left with a black face for a moment, messed up in the wind alone.

"Damn, court death."

He said harshly at Lin Yi's back.

After turning around, Lin Yi made a concealed gesture to Xu Lei, indicating that the fish had already bit the hook.

Xu Lei nodded to indicate acceptance, and finally became more confident.

Chapter 88 We Win

The game continued, this time it was Class [-]'s offensive round.

Sure enough, Xu Lei handed over the ball to Lin Yi, and went back and forth to find opportunities.

Lin Yi dribbled the ball and ran outside the penalty area, and of course Qi Yiming was standing in front of him.

"Lin Yi!"

Xu Lei asked for the ball inside, Lin Yi made a gesture to pass, Qi Yiming was prepared and immediately blocked the pass.

Unexpectedly, Lin Yi just feinted with a shot.

He threw the basketball in another direction, and Chen Yang, who had been waiting there, took it steadily and made a standard jump shot without interference.

"Shh!"

The ball is in!

The point difference narrowed to one point.

Lin Yi clapped hands with Chen Yang to celebrate, the tacit understanding must be relative roommates, he just gave a simple instruction earlier:

"Find the most comfortable shooting position."

The off-site support team of Class [-] burst into cheers, especially Gu Caiwei and Zhang Jiaqi were the most excited.

The former also showed off an extraordinary soprano with screams.

"You don't get lucky every time."

Qi Yiming continued to threaten weakly. He thought that Lin Yi passed it to Chen Yang because Xu Lei couldn't pass it on.

"Luck is also a kind of strength."

Of course, Lin Yi has no obligation to remind him that although playing basketball seems to be a physical exercise, it also requires the use of the brain.

After exchanging the right to serve, the [-]th class defended very actively, and the two sides saw each other for a while.

After going back and forth several times, the ball came into Qi Yiming's hands. He made an emergency stop and turned away from Lin Yi, who was on the mark, and sent the ball into the basket, and the score opened up again.

He was very satisfied with his performance, and smiled triumphantly at Lin Yi.

In fact, Lin Yi's heart was as calm as water, but he pretended to be very unwilling and gritted his teeth at him.

Of course, this was not to make Qi Yiming feel better, but to deceive him tactically and cause him a misjudgment.

The situation seems to be back to the original point, but the fourteenth class has not given up.

This time Xu Lei dribbled the ball across the half court himself. Because of too much physical exertion, he could barely run and had to walk.

He made a gesture to pass the ball outside the three-point line, and the defender subconsciously intercepted it.

Unexpectedly, he suddenly speeded up and dribbled the ball directly into it.

This time he no longer had the smooth flow he had at the beginning, and his layup was even a little distorted. Fortunately, the ball rolled around the rim and went into the net.

He didn't even have the energy to celebrate after scoring, panting under the basket, his back barely straightened.

Lin Yi knew that Xu Lei had run out of fuel, and he was considered tenacious if he persisted.

The point difference was tightly clenched at one point.

As time passed and the end of the game was getting closer and closer, everyone realized that this was the last attack.

"Class Fourteen..."

"come on!"

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