"Yes.Ω∫ Please read the book W×ΩＷ∮.∫ＱingKanShu．cC” Zheng Hang and Cai Xiaobo replied in unison. One of them is the center and the other is the power forward. Usually they are not the most important offensive point of the team. But today, they will become the core of the offensive of No. 5 Middle School, and their performance will also affect the success or failure of No. 5 Middle School.

Finally, Liu Bin looked at the team's organizational guard Guo Xue, "Guo Xue, your task is also important. You have to find ways to feed Zheng Hang and Cai Xiaobo."

"Yes." Guo Xue nodded.

"Baba." Liu Bin clapped his palms and cheered his players, "I don't need to say much about the importance of today's game. The elimination system determines life and death. If you win, we advance to the semi-finals and lose, then get out of here. Everyone plays well and kills me one shot."

"Kill No. 1!" Several players yelled, and their voices resounded throughout the stadium, causing people in the audience to shout, with the sound rolling and the momentum being imminent.

At the No. 1 Middle School, everyone heard the sound and couldn't help looking at the people from No. 5 Middle School.

Zhang Long curled his lips and smiled, "Arrogant, they will cry later."

"Okay." Lu Diyang glared at Zhang Long, summoned everyone, and started to click the generals, "In the first section, Chen Feng, Yu Qian, Ye Yiming, Ruan Bin, Zhang Long, you five are here."

After looking at the No. 5 Middle School, Lu Dienyang said with a cold face, "Get hard on me, and I will defeat them in the first quarter."

As soon as everyone was stunned, the fifth middle school would be defeated in the first quarter. The coach would not save face for the fifth middle school at all. Is there any grudge against the fifth middle school?

Lu Duanyang pointed at Shi Xiaomeng and others and said with a smile: "Wait until the second quarter, let Shi Xiaomeng and others go up and accumulate more experience in the competition. Please read the book W÷ｗΩＷΩＱingKanShu．cC”

"This is to train troops again." Everyone understood and looked at each other and laughed.

Lu Duanyang did not repeat the tactics and other tactics. A set of lineups originally had many sets of tactics corresponding to them. These have been practiced many times during training. Against No. 5 Middle School, there is no need to temporarily change the formation, so Lu Duanyang did not make much arrangement.

Preparing to play, a group of players from all over the world formed a circle and stacked their hands together.

“What do we want?”

"victory!"

“What are we?”

"champion!"

Everyone shouted in unison, roaring like thunder, resounding throughout the stadium.

Hearing the slogan of No. 1 Middle School, the people of No. 5 Middle School were shocked first, and then curled their lips, very dissatisfied. Center Zheng Hang snorted coldly, "Nonsense, I really think I'll win the championship this year if I won the championship last year? Dream about them, a group of guys who don't know the world."

"I'll ask them to look good later." Guo Xue was also very upset and shouted angrily.

A murderous aura spread among the two teams. Before the game started, the atmosphere had become solemn and everyone could feel it.

In the audience, thousands of viewers were all excited by this murderous aura. The shouts of shouting, cheering, and booing sounded one after another.

"beep......"

The whistle sounded and the competition officially began. ∫ Please read the book Ｗｗ∫Ｗ∮.

ＱingＫanＳhu．

cC

Everyone climbed onto the court, and the referee threw the ball into the air. Zhang Long and the fifth center Zheng Hang jumped up at the same time. Both of them stretched their arms and slapped at the basketball.

"Bang!"

With a light sound, the ball was caught by Zhang Long and fell into Ye Yiming's arms.

Guo Xue was defending Ye Yiming, and he was also excited. He immediately opened his hand to cover Ye Yiming, delaying it. When Ye Yiming got rid of it, all the people from No. 5 Middle School had returned to defense. Seeing that there was no chance of a fast attack, Ye Yiming gestured to his teammates and slowly advanced.

Du Fei defended Chen Feng, opened his hands, lowered his center of gravity, stared at Chen Feng with murderous aura in his eyes.

"Hey, don't be so nervous, relax." Chen Feng said with a smile, and from the corner of his eyes he quickly moved when he saw Ye Yiming passing half.

"So fast!" At this moment, Du Fei was shocked. He did not expect Chen Feng to be so fast, and his steps were too weird. He only saw the figure flashing twice and pounced on him, but he was in vain. Chen Feng's men had already run away from the other side.

He cursed in his heart, "Damn it", and Du Fei rushed towards Chen Feng.

"Ball." Chen Feng opened his hand and Ye Yiming's ball also came. He glanced at Du Fei who was rushing towards him, grinned, raised his hand and threw it.

With a swish, hollow hit a three-pointer!

"You are too slow." Chen Feng turned around, threw a sentence to Du Fei, smiled and slapped Ye Yiming, and then ran back to defend.

For Chen Feng, Du Fei was indeed too slow, his movements were slow and he was also slow to bounce. Even if Chen Feng jumped in front of him, Du Fei could not block it as long as he added a little bit of it.

After all, Chen Feng's attack was too fast.

"Next time, I will definitely be able to defend myself next time." Du Fei shouted unwillingly, and Guo Xue controlled the ball through the frontcourt and started an attack.

In the inside, Zheng Hang took the ball, carried it twice, then turned over and jumped, and also made a jump shot. The score became 2:3, and he was only one point behind in five shots.

When the ball is converted, Yu Qian takes the ball, first a cross step, and then starts instantly.

Yu Qian's ball control may not be as rigorous as Chen Feng, and his movements may not be as rigorous as Chen Feng, but his first step is too fast, even Chen Feng is not as good as Chen Feng. Therefore, whenever Chen Feng and Yu Qian fight one-on-one, it is always difficult to prevent Yu Qian's first step and he will pass it.

At this time, Yu Qian took a step forward and passed Wang Peng in an instant. Wang Peng couldn't keep up at all, and he only had time to sigh: "So fast!"

After breaking into the inside, Yu Qian faced Zheng Hang, the inside line of the fifth middle school who came out to make up for defense.

"Swish!"

"Dou..." The ball entered and the whistle sounded, and Zheng Hang was awarded a foul.

Yu Qian went to the free throw line, and a huge boo suddenly burst out from the audience. Many people held empty mineral water bottles and hit the railing hard. Some people waved brooms from where they found them, swaying behind the basketball stand, hoping to interfere with Yu Qian's free throw in this way.

Unfortunately, Yu Qian's expression was calm and he didn't blink a moment, and he steadily cut the ball into the ball. The score became 6:2, leading by 4 points in one shot.

At the attack of No. 5 Middle School, several people ran quickly and the ball was passing quickly. Finally, it fell into Guo Xue's hands. He moved forward one step and then stopped and jumped.

"Not in!"

In the audience, the No. 5 Middle School student felt regretful, and the basketball hit the ring and bounced up.

At this time, Zhang Long had already taken the rebound, swung hard to the frontcourt, and looked at the trajectory of the basketball flying. Everyone then realized that Chen Feng was about to go down and had crossed the center line.

He took the ball and looked at whether there was anyone behind him. Chen Feng didn't make a three-pointer this time, and slowly made a layup with three big steps and scored two points.

8:2!

"Look tighter and defend fast attacks." Liu Bin, the coach of No. 5 Middle School, was a little anxious.

But it’s useless to be anxious. You are the coach. No matter how anxious you are, you can’t play on the field instead of the player. To be honest, this is quite depressing.

Of course, what made Liu Bin even more depressed was still coming.

The attack of No. 5 Middle School once again hit the iron. First Middle School counterattacked. The ball came to Chen Feng's hand. He was about to pull up the shot one meter outside the three-point line. Du Fei, who had scored a few points in a row, was a little restless and rushed towards Chen Feng.

"Don't jump!" Liu Bin shouted on the sidelines.

Unfortunately, it was too late. Du Fei rushed to Chen Feng, and Chen Feng also shot the ball in his hand. Everyone stared blankly at the basketball drew an arc and hit the rebound hard. Then they rebounded and actually fell into the Nets.

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