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Chapter 172 War Book

Ning Yi stopped at the corner and did not go to the court. Instead, he took out his cell phone and dialed a number: "Yu Qian. Please read Ω∫Ww∫WW.QingKanShu.cC"

"Hey, who are you?" Yu Qian, who was in the locker room, answered the phone in the other end of the phone in confusion.

"I am Ning Yi." Ning Yi took a deep breath and said, "Your phone number is where I want from your sister. Don't hang it up first, I will only say a few words."

On the other end of the phone, Yu Qian was silent for a while and said, "Okay, you said."

Ning Yi said: "Congratulations to you for defeating the 7th Middle School."

"What?" Yu Qian was stunned and couldn't react, "Aren't you very disappointed when we defeated No. 7 Middle School? Congratulations to me?"

"Why am I disappointed?" Ning Yi said, "I hope that the one who defeated your No. 1 Middle School is our No. 9 Middle School. If you were eliminated by No. 7 Middle School early, I would be disappointed. Since you won, it would be the best. When I waited for the finals, I will defeat you and No. 1 Middle School."

In the locker room, Yu Qian was stunned for a moment. Seeing that he had a strange expression, Chen Feng couldn't help asking, "Whose phone number?"

Yu Qian covered the microphone with one hand and whispered, "It's the new trump card of the Ninth Middle School, Ning Yi", and then signaled Chen Feng not to speak, saying, "I have to say, you have a little appetite for me. If you are giving me a letter of war, then I can tell you that I will fight. However, if you want to challenge me, it seems that you have to defeat No. 3 Middle School first? Let's talk about it when you defeat No. 3 Middle School tomorrow. Please read the book W÷w∫WKWK.∮QingKanShu.cC”

The four teams in the semi-finals, one against seven, and nine against three. I don’t know whether it was accidental or divine will, but they were all duels between old enemies.

Seventh and No. 1 Middle School have been enemies for three consecutive years, and the same is true for Nineth and No. 3 Middle School. Three Middle School defeated Nineth and Nineth last year and Nineth defeated Nineth last year. And this year, the two teams met again. It is conceivable that there will inevitably be a big battle, which will not be calmer than the game between One Middle School and Seventh.

If Ning Yi wants to defeat Yu Qian, he must first defeat the third high school and meet with the first high school in the final.

"Don't worry, I will definitely beat No. 3." Ning Yi said firm and confident, "Wait for me to defeat you in the final."

"Okay, I'll wait." Yu Qian smiled, not refuting anything.

The two of them have to decide the winner and lose. It is not up to their words, but to their strength. If Ninth High School really defeated Third High School and reached the final, then no matter what the reason is, Yu Qian will not escape.

Ning Yi said decisively: "One word is certain!"

"Okay, see you in the final." Yu Qian nodded and hung up the phone.

Next to him, Chen Feng looked at Yu Qian with a smile and joked: "Why, the new ace from No. 9 Middle School has given you a letter of war to you, the former ace?"

"Haha, that's right. Please read the book W÷w∫WΩ.ΩQingKanShu.cC” Yu Qian smiled casually, not caring, "But they have to defeat Third Middle School first, wait and see. Third Middle School is not easy to deal with. Although there are no too powerful people, their strength is too balanced. Each position is not weak, and each position can score points, with almost no weaknesses. It is not easy to defeat them."

"I think Ning Yi should ask you for advice. Last year, you won't kill the third high school by yourself?" Chen Feng laughed, "But speaking, are you not nervous at all? If you face the Ninth High School, your situation will be a little embarrassed."

"It's embarrassing." Yu Qian curled his lips, "I have my reasons. Although others don't agree with it, my belief will not be shaken."

"I know, for one person, for one promise." Chen Feng spread his hands, "I said, you shouldn't be for a man, right?"

"Get out!" Yu Qian smiled and cursed, no longer saying anything, and there was a deep sadness in his eyes.

......

After defeating Seven Middle School and reaching the finals, the news came back to No. 1 Middle School, and the whole No. 1 Middle School was in full bloom.

After reaching the final last year, No. 1 Middle School reached the final this year. If it can successfully defend its title and win the city league championship, No. 1 Middle School will achieve two consecutive championships.

That was a two-game winning streak. Looking at the entire Anyi City, I have only won two consecutive championships in the past few years, which was a few years ago.

If No. 1 Middle School wins the championship, it will set a record in the history of No. 1 Middle School basketball.

Since last year, No. 1 Middle School has been concerned about the school’s basketball record. It counts the records set last year with its fingers. When can it be rewritten?

As a hero who won honors for No. 1 Middle School, No. 1 Middle School's team also received warm welcome from all the teachers and students of the school. The principal even paid out of his own pocket and invited everyone to have a big meal, which was considered as a reward for the three armies.

"The final will be in two days. Whether the opponent is No. 9 or No. 3, we just need to win." The principal said with great momentum during the meal, "As long as the title is successful and the city league championship is successful, I will make the decision and give everyone of the school team an additional bonus. Not much, each person will have 1 ooo!"

Everyone was excited, surrounded the principal with a loud bang, and shouted in unison: "Principal, the principal!"

"If you have won glory for the school, the school should naturally reward you. Haha, don't do this, don't call it mighty, I oppose personality cult." The principal said humorously.

Everyone laughed in unison.

After dinner, the school bus took everyone home, and Chen Feng got off outside the community.

Looking at the familiar bus stop sign, Chen Feng couldn't help but think of Yu Xiaowei. He had called Yu Xiaowei a lot during this period, but Yu Xiaowei seemed to have not yet calmed down and was very cold to him, which made Chen Feng extremely depressed and could only blame himself for his own realization.

"Hehe, why are you stupid? You're stupid?" A crisp voice came.

Chen Feng was stunned, suddenly reacted, turned around and shouted in surprise: "Xiaowei, is it really you?" This voice was so familiar, it was Yu Xiaowei.

"Nonsense." Yu Xiaowei's forehead was covered with black lines, "Is it because you have a bad look or it's been too long that you no longer recognize me?"

"Yes, it's because I have a bad look." Chen Feng's heart was sweating, and he squeezed out a flattering smile and asked with a smile: "Xiaowei, it's so late, why are you here?" It's already past nine o'clock now, so it's logical that Yu Xiaowei shouldn't have appeared here.

"Hmph." Yu Xiaowei curled her lips, "If you don't want to see me, then I'll leave."

"No." Chen Feng grabbed Yu Xiaowei, "Where, I'm so surprised." He was not a fool, and he finally realized that Yu Xiaowei was still here at this time. It was impossible for him to wait for the bus. He must be waiting for him, and he wanted to give him a surprise.

"Xiaowei, thank you."

"Yeah." Yu Xiaowei lowered her head, her face turned red, and she said shyly, "I just want to say congratulations to you, congratulations on defeating No. 7 Middle School." She said this, and she didn't even believe her. If she wanted to say congratulations, it was necessary to come over? Just call her.

Originally, Yu Xiaowei planned to make a phone call, but for some reason, she suddenly wanted to see Chen Feng, so she ran over.
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