Basketball boy, starting to shine from the slam dunk

Two days later, the third round of the Jiangning City High School Basketball League came to an end, and the final semi-finals were announced.

They are the No. [-] Middle School, the Tenth Middle School, the Seventh Middle School, and the Eighth Middle School.

Needless to say, the No. [-] Middle School was the champion last year, and it has been the favorite of the city league championship in recent years. It has won the city league championship twice in four years, which can be called a dominance.

The No. 2 Middle School is also very strong, especially in the last two years. It won the city league championship the year before last, but lost to the No. [-] Middle School last year and only got No.[-].

This year, the No. [-] Middle School is making a comeback. I heard that they have already spoken harsh words. This time, they must defeat the No. [-] Middle School and take back the championship trophy that they lost last year.

Judging from the previous three rounds, the No. [-] Middle School did have this confidence. They all successfully advanced in the three rounds, and averaged about ten points in each game.

The strength is self-evident.

As for No.5 Middle School, it is somewhat unexpected. As last year's No.[-], their strength is naturally not weak.But last year, the No. [-] Middle School only entered the top eight and failed to enter the semi-finals.I have to say that the No. [-] Middle School is very lucky. Not to mention the No. [-], No. [-], and No. [-] Middle Schools, No. [-] Middle School and Yunan Middle School are also very strong, but they were perfectly avoided by No. [-] No. [-] Middle School, and none of them came across.

After the semi-finals are released, the draw for the semi-finals will follow.

......

Eighth middle school.

It was noon, Gao Yiyang, Zhang Zihao, Rao Sheng and others gathered together, each had finished their meals, but they didn't move much, as if they had no appetite.

The players kept looking towards the entrance of the cafeteria, as if they were waiting for someone.

"coming."

Suddenly, everyone's eyes lit up, and Rao Sheng and Zhang Zihao stood up straight away, looking at Yu Rui who was running towards the cafeteria door out of breath.

It's already the end of October, and it's about to enter November, and the temperature during the day is not so high, but Yu Rui's forehead is still covered with sweat, obviously running all the way here.

"How about it?"

"What is the result of the lottery, who is our next opponent?"

A group of players gathered together.

Yu Rui panted heavily, waved his hands and rested for a while before speaking: "The lottery result has come out, our next opponent is..."

Halfway through, he coughed again, choking on his anxiety.

The teammates were in a hurry, Rao Sheng frowned and said, "It can't be the No. [-] middle school, right? It's not easy to fight against the No. [-] middle school."

Zhang Zihao also said: "No. [-] Middle School is very strong inside and out, especially Zhuang Yu. If we are against No. [-] Middle School, it may not be easy for us to win."

When it comes to No. [-] Middle School, the players of No. [-] Middle School are all awe-inspiring.

They had played against No. [-] Middle School before, and had watched more than one match between No. [-] Middle School, especially the previous match between Jiangning No. [-] Middle School and Yunan Middle School. They were extremely shocked and even a little afraid of No. [-] Middle School.

"No...not No.[-] Middle School." Yu Ruishun said, waving his hands.

"Huh, that's fine."

"Scare me..."

The teammates breathed a sigh of relief, and then Yu Rui added with a bitter face: "It's the top ten, and our next opponent is the top ten."

Suddenly, the teammates were depressed.

Gan, you finished speaking in one breath. Just now, you were glad that it wasn't No. [-], but you told me that it was the defending champion No. [-] No. [-]. Is it easier to deal with No. [-] than No. [-]?

For a while, the No. [-] players could only smile wryly. If they got the No. [-], they thought they could still fight, but if they got the No. [-]... I'm afraid it would be a dead end.

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Seven.

This is a school that pays equal attention to culture and sports, and has achieved very good results in culture and education. It is a provincial key middle school, and it has also achieved outstanding results in sports.

He won the city league championship the year before last, and won the runner-up in the city league last year... It can be said that in the entire Jiangning city, only ten middle schools can beat the top seven middle schools.

A group of No. [-] players also got the news of the lottery.

"I thought I would get ten in the lottery, but it's a pity."

"Don't worry, when you win No. [-] Middle School, you will naturally meet No. [-] No. [-] Middle School in the final. I was too unwilling to lose to No. [-] No. [-] Middle School last year. I must win this year."

"Yes, take back the championship."

A few players were discussing, but they didn't pay much attention to No. [-]. In their view, there was only one opponent, and that was No. [-]. The others were not enough.

At this time, Du Fan, the captain of the No. [-] Squadron, reminded: "Don't be careless. Although the No. [-] Middle School didn't even make the top eight last year, they are indeed very strong this year. Especially the two senior one players. I heard that they are very good. It's a genius."

genius?

The players of the No. [-] Middle School curled their lips and did not shave their faces. They dared to call themselves geniuses, and they were not afraid of blowing the cowhide.

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Du Fan frowned slightly, his teammates seemed to underestimate the enemy.But think about it, No. [-] is just a "dark horse", and I heard that No. [-] played very difficult in the last game, and two players were injured, including Xiao Qingyang, who is known as a "genius".

In this case, Yizhong seems to be nothing to worry about.

The No. [-] middle school players are proud. In their eyes, only the No. [-] middle school is worthy of being called an opponent. Even if No. [-] middle school defeated last year's third place No. [-] middle school, they didn't take it seriously.

Ninth middle school?

It's just a defeat.

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One in.

Yang Guohui got the result of the lottery in the morning, but he was not in a hurry to announce it.

After training in the afternoon, when the players came to the arena, Yang Guohui announced the result of the lottery: "The matchup of the semi-finals has come out, and we will play against No. [-] Middle School."

No. [-] middle school?

Everyone raised their eyebrows, and there was only excitement in their eyes, not fear.

After three games, the confidence of the No. [-] Middle School players has been built up, and there has been a transformation after the last game.

Now they are confident and mature enough, they will not underestimate any opponent, and they will not be afraid because of the name of No. [-] Middle School.

Looking across the crowd, Yang Guohui nodded in satisfaction, taking the expressions of the players into his eyes, and said, "Now let me tell you about the situation in No. [-] Middle School..."

After listening to the coach's explanation, Zhuang Yu had a better understanding of No.[-] Middle School.

No.187 Middle School is very strong and is a team that is good at attacking. The ace player of the team is named Du Fan. He is also the captain of No.[-] Middle School and serves as a small forward. He is [-] cm tall, has excellent physical fitness and outstanding scoring ability.

"It's a bit like Xiao Qingyang." Zhuang Yu couldn't help turning his head to look at Xiao Qingyang.

Not only him, Yuan Feng, Han Hui and others also turned to look at Xiao Qingyang.

Xiao Qingyang raised his chin and said confidently: "When the time comes, Du Fan will leave it to me."

Yang Guohui also looked at Xiao Qingyang and asked, "How is your foot injury?"

Xiao Qingyang immediately replied: "It's ready." He was afraid that the coach would not believe him, so he jumped on the spot twice, saying that everything was ok and there was no problem at all.

"That's good." Yang Guohui nodded, the Seventh Middle School was not easy to deal with, and Xiao Qingyang was a very important scorer on his side.If he misses the game due to injury, it will still have a great impact on the team, but he then said to Xiao Qingyang: "Just wait until you practice shooting, you don't need to participate in confrontation training, and recover well."

"Ah?" Xiao Qingyang was suddenly depressed.

I'm all right now.

Seeing his depressed expression, everyone laughed.

"Okay, let's start training." Yang Guohui also smiled, and waved his hand to signal everyone to disband and start training.