Basketball boy, starting to shine from the slam dunk

"I heard that the No. [-] Middle School has two very powerful Gao boys. This year's strength is not weak, and they even shouted slogans to win the championship."

"Bragging, and winning the championship in just one middle school, what do you think?"

"Let them go home today and cry to their mother. We can only blame them for their bad luck when they meet our Yunan Middle School."

"Shut up, you. You didn't even pass the first round at Yunan Middle School last year, so you're too embarrassed to compare yourself. Who gave you the courage, Miss Jing?"

"Hmph, I don't know who is crying then."

"Hey, it's started again. Next time we won't be able to sit in the middle. This competition has something to do with our No. [-] Middle School, and we will get sprayed with the middle..."

There was a lot of noise in the auditorium. There were students from Yunan Middle School, No. [-] Middle School, and students from No. [-] Middle School who came to see the excitement.

Several players from No.[-] High School also came.

Unlike before, they are now more optimistic about No. [-] Middle School. After all, although Yunan Middle School is a "dark horse", in terms of lineup strength, it is obviously not as good as No. [-] Middle School.

......

on the field.

A group of players from Yunan Middle School had sharp eyes and fierce expressions, as if they were a group of hungry wolves running out of the wasteland.

One of them was very tall, close to two meters, very eye-catching, and attracted the attention of the No. [-] Middle School players. Looking at the jersey on his body, they immediately matched the number - the captain of Yunan Middle School, Liang Bo.

"I believe it now. Han Hui is right. This guy is not easy to mess with at first glance."

"I don't know if he has any tattoos on his body. There are students there. It looks like a mafia."

"Zhao Hao, you have to be careful later."

Looking at Liang Bo's height of nearly two meters, strong physique, dark skin, and rough facial features, especially a scar on his forehead, he is simply the template of the "black bang fighter" in film and television dramas. I can't help but tremble when I look at it.

Zhuang Yu couldn't help frowning, not because he was afraid, but because he felt that the people in Yunan Middle School were really troublesome, and it seemed that they were not kind.

At this moment, Liang Bo came over.

Everyone in the No. [-] Middle School stared at him with frowns. Han Hui knew that he was looking for him. He sighed and stepped forward, facing Liang Bo, saying, "We meet again."

"What? You don't seem very happy to see me." Liang Bo said, his voice was low and he couldn't hear any emotion.

"It's weird that I'm so happy." Han Hui thought to himself, frowning and said, "Liang Bo, the two of us will settle our affairs in private, and the competition is the competition. I hope you can put away your dirty tricks. If you dare to attack my teammates, I will not let you go."

"Oh." Liang Bo grinned and said mockingly: "If you defend your teammates so much, how did you treat me back then?"

Han Hui's face darkened, he clenched his fists secretly, and said in a deep voice: "I don't want to talk about what happened back then, but after such a big incident, Xiao Gao is still inside, you really have a clear conscience? If it wasn't for your fierce fighting , Xiao Gao, why is this?"

Mentioning Xiao Gao, Liang Bo became excited immediately, with veins twitching on his forehead, he roared angrily: "It's you, if you hadn't run away, those things wouldn't have happened, do you know how many people surrounded the two of us at that time... ...."

"Okay." Han Hui interrupted, feeling a little irritated, "The matter is over, I don't want to mention it anymore. Anyway, take care of yourself."

Liang Bo also seemed to have calmed down, his expression returned to calm, and the one on the right became serious, and said coldly: "It's not up to you to dictate what I'm going to do, so I remind you, be careful."

When you're done, turn around and leave.

The people who watched the two people were all curious. It seemed that the two knew each other, and there was almost something wrong with them. Today's competition is interesting.

"Looks like it's still a game of grievances." Zhuang Yu muttered, before Han Hui only said that he knew Liang Bo, but now it seems that it's not that simple, there is a story between the two.

Immediately, Zhuang Yu came to Yuan Feng's side and asked in a low voice, "Captain, what kind of grudge does Han Hui have with that Liang Bo opposite?"

Yuan Feng hesitated for a moment, but still said: "See that scar on Liang Bo's forehead? Han Hui hit him."

what?

Zhuang Yu was taken aback, this really wasn't a small grudge.

In fact, there was something Yuan Feng didn't say, that the scar on Liang Bo's head had something to do with him, but he didn't want to mention it either.

......

At 05:30 in the afternoon, players from both sides ended their warm-up.

A group of players from Yunan Middle School surrounded the coach Zhang Tai. Zhang Tai was 1.9 meters tall, with a burly figure and a fleshy face. His eyes were like mung beans, which looked like a slit, but his eyes were very cold, giving people It felt like being stared at by a poisonous snake.

"Let me tell you." Zhang Tai spread out the tactical board, "First of all, defend. Remember, the stadium is like a battlefield. Either you die or I die. You must be fierce."

"Liang Bo, Zhang Wu, you two guard the inside line well, regardless of whether it is the opponent's inside line Yuan Feng and Han Hui, or the outside player's breakthrough, defend if you can, and foul if you can't. At the beginning of the first quarter, we must let the people in No. [-] Middle School know that we are bound to win today's game."

Listen, Liang Bo and Zhang Wuqi agreed.

"As for the outside line..." Zhang Tai squinted his small eyes, and said with a sneer, "Yang Wei, Chen Haoyu, Xiao Qingyang and Zhuang Yu on the opposite side will be handed over to you. Give the first-year high school students a good lesson and tell them Their basketball is a confrontational sport."

"Hey, coach, don't worry." Chen Haoyu grinned.

"Actually, I want to guard against that Zhuang Yu more." Yang Wei muttered, and then said: "Forget it, let's deal with that kid named Xiao Qingyang first."

After some arrangements, Zhang Tai made some tactical arrangements for offense, which were relatively simple, because Yunan Middle School won by defense, not offense.

......

Here, Zhuang Yu and others gathered around the coach.

Yang Guohui took a deep breath and glanced at Han Hui.

In fact, after the training yesterday, Han Hui found him in private and told him about the festival with Liang Bo, so that the coach could have a mental preparation.

After learning about the grievances, Yang Guohui became more and more worried about today's game, but the game still had to be played. He reminded: "The opponent is not good, and the defense is fierce. Everyone must pay attention, be smart, and don't get hurt."

Everyone promises.

Immediately, Yang Guohui spread out the tactical board and made some arrangements.

......

The game starts soon.

Players from both sides came to the field. The starters for No. [-] Middle School were Yuan Feng, Han Hui, Xiao Qingyang, Jiang Xuezhou, and Zhuang Yu.

Now that Zhuang Yu's strength has been exposed, there is no need to hide it anymore. Yang Guohui directly put Zhuang Yu in the starting lineup.

This starting lineup is also the strongest in his opinion.

The starters of Yunan Middle School are Liang Bo (center forward, 198cm), Zhang Wu (power forward, 193cm), Fu Gong (small forward, 186cm), Yang Wei (shooting guard, 185cm), Chen Haoyu (point guard, 178cm).

As soon as they came to the field, the players from both sides confronted each other, an invisible momentum collided, and there seemed to be invisible sparks beating in the air.