Basketball boy, starting to shine from the slam dunk

In the afternoon, An Xin came to Class One (8) of Senior High School and told Zhuang Yu that the result of the lottery had come out, and No. [-] Middle School would face Yunan Middle School in the next round.

The "dark horse" Yunan Middle School, everyone was still discussing yesterday, but when the results of the lottery came out today, they became opponents.

"Go to the arena early in the afternoon." An Xin reminded Zhuang Yu, "Seeing the serious face of the coach, this Yunan Middle School may not be easy to deal with."

"Well, I see." Zhuang Yu replied.

After finishing the business, An Xin jokingly said with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "I went to inform Yang Fei just now, and I heard that he was cheated by you, saying that you are a worthless person, and that one person needs to eat two people's food. He also said that you are full , he will have to eat dirt in the second half of the month."

"I just ate a little more and didn't waste it." Zhuang Yu rolled his eyes and couldn't help teasing An Xin, "Sister, you won't be as stingy as that guy Yang Fei, right? Okay, For the sake of beauty, I will eat less when you are three days old."

"Pfft..." An Xin laughed out loud, "You really understand me senior, why don't you just forget about my food for those three days? Hmph, I'm not that stingy, and you'll be fine when the time comes. Eat. Don’t say it’s been three days, even three months, you can’t eat me poorly.”

"Three months? That's not really a nurturing."

"Get out." An Xin spat, and scolded with a smile: "You don't want to learn well at such a young age, so you just want to eat soft food, are you embarrassed?"

Zhuang Yu's expression of not being ashamed but rather proud, made An Xin smile flamboyantly, and gave him another word before leaving.

As soon as An Xin was sent away, Fatty Zhao came over.

"Hey." Fatty Zhao leaned in front of him, winked and asked, "Looking at Senior Sister An Xin talking and laughing with you, it's not like you really got caught up in it, right?"

"Nothing." Zhuang Yu hurriedly explained.

Fatty Zhao had an ambiguous expression on his face, and said with a smile: "Then why did I seem to hear the word 'nurture' just now, who cares for whom?"

Zhuang Yu slapped Fatty Zhao's belly with a "slap", his fat body trembled, and he said angrily, "You heard me wrong, lose weight."

Fatty Zhao covered his stomach with an ouch.

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In the afternoon, No. [-] Middle School basketball hall.

When Zhuang Yu came, Yuan Feng, Jiang Xuezhou, Zhao Hao, Zhao Huai, Xiao Qingyang, Zhang Yong, Zhou Lei and others all arrived.

Seeing Yuan Feng's frown, Zhuang Yu's heart skipped a beat, thinking of An Xin's reminder at noon, just as he was about to ask, Han Hui's laughter came.

"Haha, everyone came early enough." Han Hui put his hands in his pockets, tilted his head, put on a look that he thought he was handsome, took a few steps quickly, and hugged Zhuang Yu, "Xiaozhuang, do you have any questions?" Did you find that brother is a little more handsome today?"

"I found out that your hair has grown again, you have to report it to the coach." Zhuang Yu knew that hair is the lifeblood of this guy.

Sure enough, Han Hui almost jumped up, and hurriedly said, "Don't, my hair has finally grown a little bit, so please don't."

Before Zhuang Yu could say anything more, Yuan Feng shouted in a deep voice: "Okay, Han Hui, please be more serious."

Only then did Han Hui realize that Yuan Feng's expression was wrong. He knew Yuan Feng very well, so he immediately became serious and asked, "What happened?"

Yuan Feng handed him a piece of paper.

This is the player list of Yunan Middle School, as well as some basic information, as well as the technical statistics of the previous two rounds.

Han Hui lowered his head and took a look, then his face changed, he was no longer fooling around, his brows were furrowed, his eyes were more serious than ever before.

This made Zhuang Yu a little surprised. You must know that Han Hui has always acted in a bad manner, and his words are foolish. The face of the enemy.

For a while, others also realized that something was wrong.

After a while, Han Hui took a deep breath and asked, "When did he return to Yunan Middle School?"

Yuan Feng shook his head and said, "I don't know either. I thought that Yunan Middle School was just like us. It was the first year of high school players who had good seedlings. That's why they passed the first round, the second round, and made it to the top eight. I didn't expect him to come back."

he?

Who is he?

Everyone was at a loss, what kind of charades are Yuan Feng and Han Hui playing?

Yuan Feng patted Han Hui on the shoulder: "No one would have thought that he would return to Yunan Middle School, return to the basketball team, and meet us. Anyway, be careful."

Han Hui nodded, with a worried look on his brows.

The players were very curious and didn't know what the two were talking about, but seeing Han Hui's expression, it was not easy to ask in person.

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Soon, An Xin and the coach arrived.

"Assemble." Yang Guohui greeted everyone.

When everyone gathered and stood in a row, Yang Guohui said with a solemn expression: "Everyone knows that our next opponent is Yunan Middle School. I didn't know much about this 'dark horse' before. After the lottery results came out, I collected Only after some information did I know that this is a difficult opponent."

Everyone whispered, the reaction of Yuan Feng and Han Hui just now, and now the coach also said the same, what is the origin of this Yunan Middle School?

Yang Guohui paused, and continued: "In the previous two rounds, Yunan Middle School won. In the first round, they defeated last year's No.78, Jiangning No. 64 Middle School, by 7:14. They beat their opponent by [-] points. And the reason why we won so much is that there is a key factor, the core player Wang Tao was injured during the game, he only played half of the game and missed the second half."

"In the second round, they defeated Nanxi Middle School 54:49."

"The reason why the score of the game against Nanxi Middle School was so low, and Nanxi Middle School even scored less than 50 points in the game, is because Yunan Middle School committed a lot of fouls."

"It is said that Yunan Middle School's defense was very fierce in this game. More than one player from Nanxi Middle School was injured, and the game was even interrupted for a while. But if you see players from Nanxi Middle School rushing to the basket, they must be met with vicious fouls. "

"So much so that at the back, Nanxi Middle School didn't dare to attack the basket, and only dared to shoot from the outside. As a result, they only scored 49 points and lost the game."

Listening to the coach's narration, the players couldn't help but feel their scalps tingling.

What kind of team is this? In the two games combined, more than 3 players were injured on the opponent's side, and the foul was so foul that the opponent dared not hit the basket.What a vicious foul must have caused Nanxi Middle School to be so afraid?

"Hey..." Yang Guohui sighed secretly, he really didn't want to meet this kind of team, but he had no choice, he had already met.

Seeing that everyone looked a little flustered, Yang Guohui said in a deep voice: "This is a team with a fierce style of play, and you can even say that it is a fierce team. But since you have already encountered it, you can only face it bravely. When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins, I believe Nothing can stop us, nothing can scare us."

"Yes, isn't it fierce? We are not rabbits either."

"It's done."

"For the sake of the championship, whoever comes, let him down."

The players were infected and roared.

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