Basketball boy, starting to shine from the slam dunk

The second half begins quickly.

Entering the third quarter, the point difference was further widened and became 50:26. Class 3 had already led by as much as 24 points.

The students in class 8 were very anxious, and what made it even worse was that during an attack, Zhao Yuanhao hit a shot, and Zheng Wei, who was inside, jumped up and competed with Feng Zikai for a rebound. When he landed, he sprained his foot and fell down immediately. up.

"what's the situation?"

"Looks like I sprained my ankle."

"No way, I'm so far behind, and Zheng Wei is still sprained, this game is even more unwatchable."

For a while, the crowd whispered.

On the court, Zheng Wei sat on the ground, covering his left ankle with one hand, with a pained look on his face.

Teacher Liu immediately called a timeout, and came to the field to check. He saw that Zheng Wei's left ankle was slightly swollen, and he felt even more depressed.

It's really a house leak and it rains all night.

"Hey..." Teacher Liu sighed, and ordered: "Help Zheng Wei to the sidelines."

Zhou Jun and Yu Xianyong helped Zheng Wei to the sidelines alone. Zhao Yuanhao wanted to say a few words of concern, but before he could speak, he heard Yu Xianyong curse: "Fatty, it's all your fault. If you throw this ball into , Zheng Wei doesn't have to fight for rebounds, and he won't sprain his feet.

Hearing this, Zhao Yuanhao was stunned.

Can this be blamed on me too?

Zhuang Yu was standing not far away, and he was speechless when he heard the words. The fat man can be criticized for not making a goal, but this is different from Zheng Weiwei's feet, right?

You can blame Feng Zikai from Class 3 for being fine, but you can blame Fatty on his head. It's a bit far-fetched to insist that it's because Fatty didn't throw the ball in.

"Huh." Zhou Jun snorted, and the words he said were even worse, and he cursed directly: "You are a fucking piece of trash."

As soon as these words came out, the people next to him felt that Zhou Jun had gone too far.

The fat on Zhao Yuanhao's angry face was trembling. Before he could speak, Zhuang Yu couldn't take it anymore. He took a step forward, stared at Zhou Jun coldly, and said, "Who the hell are you scolding? I'll scold you if you have the guts!" one sentence?"

Although the relationship between the two parties was not very good before, Zhuang Yu is not a narrow-minded person, but this time Zhou Jun and Yu Xianyong went too far.

Can't stand it.

Facing Zhuang Yu's cold eyes, Zhou Jun's heart trembled for no reason, his neck was stiff, but he didn't dare to say anything.

On the contrary, Yu Xianyong said with a strange tone: "Hey, isn't this Zhuang Yu? You jumped out now. Where were you when we were fighting on the field, what are you doing by jumping out at this time?"

"Yu Xianyong, what you said is unreasonable." Zhao Yuanhao couldn't bear it anymore, stood up and said angrily: "At the beginning, we asked Zhuang Yu to participate, who didn't want it? Isn't it a little too unreasonable for you to say that? face."

Wu Xi, Wang Hongfei, and Li Guangmao were also present at this matter, and Yu Xianyong couldn't allow Yu Xianyong to deny it, and his face flushed red when he was blocked.

A few people were arguing when they heard Teacher Liu's voice: "Enough is enough. What are you doing? Do you still see me as a teacher?"

With anger on his face, Mr. Liu glanced at them with stern eyes, and said with a stern face: "I'm so behind in the score, and you are still causing me internal strife, don't you think it's not embarrassing enough?"

For a moment, everyone lowered their heads.

"Hmph." Teacher Liu snorted again, and said, "Zheng Wei's injury was an accident, and no one wants to see it. But the game is not over yet, next..." He looked at Li Guangmao and Wang Hongfei, There are only two substitute players, but the level of these two is really bad.

Once one of the two is deployed, not only will the offense be useless, but the defense will also become a colander.

At this moment, Yu Xianyong suddenly said: "Coach, let Zhuang Yu go."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Zhuang Yu with teasing eyes, and said to himself, don't you like pretending to be garlic, then you should.

Teacher Liu looked at Zhuang Yu.

I heard that Zhuang Yu can't play, but Li Guangmao and Wang Hongfei don't know how to play either. Compared with them, Zhuang Yu is at least tall enough.

"Zhuang Yu."

Here, Zhao Yuanhao gave Zhuang Yu a pull, shook his head at Zhuang Yu, and reminded him that Yu Xianyong clearly had no good intentions and wanted him to make a fool of himself.

After giving Zhao Yuanhao a reassuring look, Zhuang Yu stepped forward and said, "Teacher, let me go, maybe I can win."

what?

Hearing this, the fat man was stunned.

Teacher Liu was also stunned.

Even Yu Xianyong and Zhou Jun were shocked.

What does this kid say, maybe he can win?

Are you kidding me, you are out of your mind, you still win if you are like this, if you can only lose 20 points, we will have to burn the incense.

"Ridiculous." Zhou Jun sneered, "With you alone, can you still win? I think if you really want to go up, I'm afraid you will lose at least forty points."

"Heh, this cowhide bragging, the cows are bragging to the sky." Yu Xianyong ran on.

Before Zhuang Yu could say anything, Teacher Liu broke out and shouted at Zhou Jun and the two of them, "Shut up." He endured these two for a long time.

The two shook their heads and closed their mouths together.

Teacher Liu took a deep breath, calmed down his emotions, and without asking Zhuang Yu where he got the courage to say "you can still win", he waved his hands and said, "Then go up and try, you will stand inside and grab rebounds later That's fine. By the way, do you know how to grab rebounds?"

Zhuang Yu nodded: "I know."

Teacher Liu also felt tired, and waved his hands wearily: "That's it, wait for Zhuang Yu to come up and take Zheng Wei's place."

Zhao Yuanhao next to him was a little worried, while Zhou Jun and Yu Xianyong were gloating, looking forward to watching a good show, muttering in their hearts, let's see how you make a fool of yourself.

……

"beep......"

At this point the pause also ends.

Just as Zhuang Yu was about to go on stage, Teacher Liu stopped him: "Wait a minute, are you going to wear this body on stage?"

Uh......

Only then did Zhuang Yu realize that he hadn't made any preparations. He was wearing a black T-shirt on his upper body and sweatpants on his lower body, which made him a little embarrassed for a while.

Teacher Liu raised his forehead, and suddenly regretted it, and said helplessly: "Wang Hongfei, take off your jersey and give it to Zhuang Yu, so you don't need to change your pants, just put them on like this."

Zhuang Yu scratched his head in embarrassment, and put Wang Hongfei's jersey on his body. The size was a little smaller, but it still fit.

It can only be done.

When Zhuang Yu stepped onto the field, the people on the sidelines were shocked at first, and then burst into laughter.

"Haha, what's this kid doing, he'll get on with this suit."

"Hey, are you here to be funny?"

"Even if you can't beat it, don't give up on yourself. It's because you've lost the game. Change to someone else to cheer up the atmosphere and cheer up Class 3?"

Seeing that Zhuang Yu's outfit was obviously improvised and nondescript, everyone laughed, and some shook their heads.

This kind of class competition is not considered formal, and there are not so many hard rules. In fact, you can participate without wearing a jersey, but there are not many people who really do like Zhuang Yu.

Amidst the roar of laughter, the students in Class 8 felt embarrassed, and Teacher Liu could only smile wryly. If other people can do it, why should I catch Zhuang Yu as a strong man?

Only An Xin's eyes lit up.

"He's going to play." An Xin had been observing Zhuang Yu, and the more she watched, the more she felt like "that person" that day, but she couldn't be sure.

Just as he was about to go up and ask directly, he saw Zhuang Yu put on his jersey and walked onto the court.

This is just right, if it is that person, you will know by watching him play.