Basketball boy, starting to shine from the slam dunk

At the same time, Wang An, the coach of No. [-] Middle School, also got the game data of No. [-] Middle School and summoned all his players.

A group of players have heard the news, and their moods are a bit complicated at the moment. It is really a coincidence that they have met No. [-] in the second round for two consecutive years.

"Everyone knows, right?" Coach Wang An said, scanning his eyes over the players, and said, "Our opponent in the next round will be No. [-] Middle School. One year later, we will meet No. [-] Middle School again."

"Last year, although we successfully defeated No. [-] Middle School and got close to the quarterfinals, Yuan Feng and Han Hui also brought us a lot of trouble."

Mentioning Yuan Feng and Han Hui, the players from No. [-] Middle School all looked a little more solemn, thinking of those two difficult guys.

You know, Yuan Feng and Han Hui were only freshmen in high school last year, and they had just entered high school not long ago.

"One year has passed." Coach Wang An paused, and his tone became more serious, "Our Ninth Middle School has been improving in this year, but their No. 15 Middle School has not been idle. I got some of their technical statistics, almost every Both Yuan Feng and Han Hui scored more than 6 points in each game. Yuan Feng, in particular, averaged more than [-] points per game and got at least [-] rebounds."

"Obviously, Yuan Feng is stronger than last year."

"In addition, I believe you have also heard that there is a very strong kid named Xiao Qingyang among the first-year high school players in No. [-] Middle School."

Speaking of Xiao Qingyang, Wang An couldn't help but envy Yizhong's shit luck.

Xiao Qingyang was well-known in junior high school, so he naturally attracted the attention of some high schools. Many schools recruited him when he was promoted to high school in the third year of junior high school.It's just that he finally chose No. [-] Middle School and let No. [-] Middle School take advantage of it.

"After a few games, Xiao Qingyang averaged more than ten points per game. In terms of individual scoring alone, he seems to have surpassed Han Hui and is second only to Yuan Feng." Take it lightly, understand?"

"clear."

"Coach, don't worry."

A group of players responded one after another.

Wang An nodded, and then analyzed the other people in the No. [-] Middle School, and mentioned Zhuang Yu. The evaluation was "sharp breakthrough" and "excellent organizational ability", but there is no specifics on how sharp or outstanding they are.

It's not that Wang An, the coach, didn't work hard, didn't investigate carefully, or looked down on the substitute players of No. [-] Middle School.

On the contrary, after he got the data of the last game of No. [-] Middle School, he noticed this high school player named Zhuang Yu.

Against No. 7, Zhuang Yu scored 8 points, 2 assists, and 15 steals. It seems that the statistics are average.But as a coach, Wang An keenly noticed that Zhuang Yu's playing time was only [-] minutes.

In 15 minutes, he scored 7 points and 8 assists, which is not ordinary.

It's a pity that Zhuang Yu hasn't played a few games in total, and Wang An has too little information to get more information.

As for the players in Ninth Middle School, they didn't take Zhuang Yu seriously.

"It's good to guard against Yuan Feng and Han Hui at that time."

"Don't worry, there is no problem with me and Li Yang inside. This year, it will only be more difficult for the two of them to score."

"Leave that kid named Xiao Qingyang to me. Hehe, I'm quite curious. Is he really as powerful as Little Glasses said? He dares to call himself a genius. Master, I'll treat this kind of bragging guy."

After the coach left, several No. [-] middle school players got together and began to divide the defense.

Little Glasses is a freshman player who played against Xiao Qingyang in junior high school and wore a pair of sports glasses. He is just over 1.8 meters tall and looks gentle.After thinking about it, he still reminded: "Xiao Qingyang is really strong."

"Okay." Gao Shang hugged his shoulders, and said confidently: "It doesn't matter how strong he is? He can only be considered unlucky to meet our No. [-] Middle School."

"Haha, Brother Shang is still domineering."

"Ninth High School, I'm just defeated."

Several players chimed in.

This is the confidence and confidence that belonged to last year's third place. Their opponents were never No. [-] middle school, but No. [-] middle school and No. [-] middle school.

……

The next day, four o'clock in the afternoon.

At the gate of No. [-] Middle School, Zhuang Yu and his teammates boarded the bus, ready to rush to No. [-] Middle School for the second round of competition.

This time the competition venue was set at No. [-] Middle School, Zhuang Yu was no stranger to him, having been there once during the warm-up match.

Today is not the weekend, students still have to go to school.

However, after school ended at [-] o'clock, many students rushed to the No. [-] Middle School to cheer for their team on the spot.

"Wu Xi, slow down, wait for me." Fatty Zhao shouted loudly while running towards the school gate.

It wasn't that far from the teaching building to the school gate. This guy was running out of breath, which made Wu Xi and Li Guangmao despise him.

"Let's lose some weight. You'll be uncomfortable." Li Guangmao said sympathetically.

"Don't pay attention to him, the race will start sooner." Wu Xi rolled his eyes and sighed, "There's not even a car right now."

There is a main road not far from the gate of No. [-] Middle School, and you can usually take a taxi.

Whenever the school is on holiday, there are many master drivers waiting here, because the students must have work during the holiday.

But there are too many people going to No. [-] Middle School today, and it's not a holiday, and the taxi driver is not prepared, so the few cars passing by are gone long ago.

Some who are not in a hurry plan to take the bus, but they will definitely miss part of the game.

"Huh..." Fatty Zhao came to the side of the road, holding his knees to catch his breath, and before he could catch his breath, Wu Xi complained, "But if you can go faster, we will already be in the car at this time .”

"Hey, I've tried my best." Fatty Zhao smiled awkwardly.

The three of them were in a hurry when a car suddenly stopped in front of them.

Seeing a car, Wu Xi immediately became happy, but when he looked around, he was so frightened that he almost ran away without turning around.

"Teacher Liu."

Fatty Zhao and Li Guangmao also saw the person driving the car, who turned out to be their homeroom teacher, and they were a little panicked.

Teacher Liu glanced at the three of them, and was surprisingly not angry. Instead, he said, "Go to No. [-] Middle School, right? Get in the car."

What?

Wu Xi was a little dazed, but Fatty Zhao pulled open the car door and got in. Never mind, let's talk in the car.

As a result, when I got into the car, I found that there was already a person in the car, Mr. Tan, the biology teacher of Class 8.

"Yeah?" Fatty Zhao was taken aback, turned his head to look at Teacher Liu subconsciously, and then said obediently: "Mr. Tan, you are so beautiful today. Did you also go to No. [-] Middle School to cheer for the basketball team?"

"Yes." Teacher Tan nodded with a smile.

Wu Xi next to him was also very surprised, and couldn't help asking curiously: "Teacher Tan also likes basketball?"

Uh……

Teacher Tan said with a little embarrassment: "Forget...forget it."

This careless... Fatty Zhao pushed Wu Xi, telling him to stop talking if he didn't know what to say.

It wasn't too late when the group came to the No. [-] Middle School, but the warm-up of the players from both sides had already ended, and the game was about to start.