Bamboo horse and green plum

The ball games in No. 10 Middle School are divided into grades. There are 1 classes in each grade. Senior 2 and Senior 2 compete, and Senior 1 has no basketball game due to study reasons. The first game is Senior 2 and Senior [-]. In the knockout round of the class, because there is no division of subjects, Class [-] and Class [-] are always enemies. Since ancient times, Class [-] has always felt that the people in Class [-] are just a little bit luckier, and they scored a few points more than themselves. I am very unconvinced , Everything has to be compared with Class [-], the people in Class [-] feel that they are the bosses in the grade, and the people in Class [-] are deliberately finding fault.

After more than ten days of training by the physical education teacher, their basketball lineup has also initially formed. Ji Xiang is the captain, Lu Zhijie and Xiang Nan are mainly in charge of the forward and center, Zhang Chaoyang is the guard, Ji Xiang and Li Zimo are in charge of coordinating.

"Did you see that idiot?" Xiang Nan pointed to one of the opponent's players and whispered to Lu Zhijie, "The only time I went on stage to review in junior high school was when I had a fight with him, what's his name?"

"Yuan Jie?" Lu Zhijie also recalled that review meeting, Xiang Nan thought that he was handsome after the unscripted review, and was given an ideological education class by the teacher alone.

"It's him, it's really a narrow road to the enemy. Teacher Zhu also praised the student's good grades. He is a good boy and won't make mistakes. He will be admitted to the second class. What's the matter? I will guard against him today. Keep an eye on this idiot to not score a goal." Xiang Nan stared at Yuan Jie, and Yuan Jie also looked at him provocatively.

"You're too narrow-minded. It's been a few years." Lu Zhijie said weakly.

"I don't give him any color, he thinks the whole world is his father, and he has to let him go."

"...." At this moment, Lu Zhijie couldn't understand why Xiang Nan, who didn't worry about anything, suddenly became more serious.Isn't everything painless?

The sidelines were already full of non-participating members of the two classes, as well as some players of the same grade from other classes who came to see the opponent's level, and more came for the legendary high-profile school grass Xiangnan and the low-key school bully Lu Zhijie. The nympho girls of all grades, Song Yutong and Liu Xiwei, who had no interest, were forced to be dragged to the side of the court by Xiang Nan. The two people who have never been interested in sports, even though Lu Zhijie and Xiang Nan participated in the competition, did not arouse their interest. Abnormal attention, the two of them chatted about other things selflessly on the sidelines.

"Class one, class one, always number one" After seeing the players on the field, the cheerleaders of class one led the whole class to repeat their slogan countless times.

"Xiangnan, Xiangnan, go forward bravely." Song Yutong listened to the voices of these support teams, and said to Liu Xiwei, "Now you know how powerful the idiot fans are!" Xiangnan also exaggeratedly bowed to them, and was frowned by Lu Zhijie Frowning, he forcibly pulled away, and there was another scream from the sidelines.

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, the second class and the second class take the first place." The second class also shouted slogans without showing any weakness, and looked at the first class provocatively. Look, the slogans are more educated than you, and they even rhyme.However, in a class of five players plus two substitutes, the seven players didn't even think about numbers to save trouble, and they lined up on the field according to one, two, three, four, five, six, and seven. When they heard their slogans, they all pulled together tacitly. Wearing the jersey and turning around, the first class laughed so hard that it almost cramped.

The referee announced the start of the game, and the noisy audience was silent at this time. Everyone was quietly waiting for the first basketball to be thrown into the basket. At the beginning, Lu Zhijie took advantage of his height and grabbed the first ball. He rushed towards the backboard, the strength of the second class was not weak, a person who was about the same height as Lu Zhijie stuck up to defend him, making it impossible for him to attack smoothly, and forced him to the sideline several times, at this time he happened to see Xiang Nan coming from the left Running to the right, pulling out the gap, he quickly passed the ball to Xiang Nan, Xiang Nan followed the ball and ran towards the backboard. He, Xiang Nan had an empty space in front of him at this time, he went directly to the basket, facing Yuan Jie who was blocking him, he even sneered in a voice that Yuan Jie could hear, rubbed against him, and at the same time flicked his wrist lightly. He threw the ball right away, and of course he scored without any suspense. Yuan Jie looked at him with bleeding gums, and forgot to catch the ball that fell.

The screams and slogans of the cheerleaders and classmates sounded from the sidelines. Song Yutong and Liu Xiwei probably couldn't find a topic to chat with, and they also screamed. It doesn't matter if you don't understand basketball games, but you can tell if there is The goal, which side scored the goal, does not affect the mood of watching the game at all.

This time it was Yuan Jie's turn to dribble in the second class. He wanted to single Xiang Nan in the paint and make Xiang Nan foul. After taking a step, Yuan Jie felt a looseness behind his back, as if he was going forward, and when he was about to move forward, Xiang Nan yelled "pass the ball", Yuan Jie was startled, and threw the ball without thinking After going out, Ji Xiang just missed the ball and got the ball. He evaded the opponent's defense from the left, ran to the basket, and started to hurdle. Unfortunately, the ball circled around the basket and fell down. , was robbed by the opposing player, Yuan Jie looked at Xiang Nan angrily, as if trying to control his urge to fight.

"Why are you always staring at him? Can you play well?" Lu Zhijie watched Xiang Nan deliberately target Yuan Jie several times, and asked Xiang Nan during the break, "There are so many girls who come to see you play, you can't do this. Be careful, look farther, and have a sense of collective honor."

"It's just that he is not pleasing to the eye. When I was in junior high school, I felt that my grades were good, which was amazing. The teacher spoiled him too much. I thought the whole world revolved around him. In front of all the teachers and students in the school, it doesn't matter who the girls who come to watch the game love. Looking at Song Yutong, who was deaf from the noise, "You are heartless, you only made such a big splash for you yesterday, and you don't even have the eyesight to pass a bottle of water to your partner?"

"You also let me be given half an hour's ideological education class by a talented student. I handed you the bottle you drank, and I handed it to Brother Jie before I could give it to you." Song Yutong rolled his eyes and looked at him. In the presence of so many students, I didn't want to argue with him. The students next to me heard Xiang Nan's words and stared at them meaningfully.

"Let's go, let's start," Lu Zhijie pulled Xiang Nan, and inadvertently touched Xiang Nan's hand, Xiang Nan pulled his hand away reflexively, and saw that it was Lu Zhijie, with an expression of swallowing a fly , "Fuck, what are you hiding, shouldn't you hold it up with your backhand?" Xiang Nan thought so much that he really wanted to slap himself twice, but fortunately Lu Zhijie didn't seem to care, and ran away.

"Xiang Nan, don't stare at Class 2, you have to cooperate with Lu Zhijie to get the points." Jixiang deliberately walked to Xiang Nan and said.

"It's okay. Now we are leading by 9 points. Brother Jie is enough. I want to keep an eye on Yuan Jie. I can't let him get a point today." Xiang Nan looked at Lu Zhijie who was ready to go, and suddenly felt that he had a good eye. , out of thousands of students in the whole school, he picked Lu Zhijie with a unique vision. This sunny, handsome, optimistic boy has silently accompanied him in his growth all these years. , gave him the only light to lead the way, and he was so handsome.

There are two good players in class two, one is defending against Lu Zhijie, and the other is defending against Jixiang. In comparison, only Zhang Chaoyang and Li Zimo have more chances to grab basketball and score points.

When Lu Zhijie got the ball, the man defending him didn't give him a chance to charge forward. He almost couldn't move his legs. He glanced at the people on the field and found that only Zhang Chaoyang was free, and he was on the right. He feinted for a while and passed the ball to Zhang Chaoyang while his defenders were not paying attention. Zhang Chaoyang ran towards the basket without any delay. The defender Lu Zhijie didn't care after being shaken for a while, and followed him anyway. Make it impossible for him to rush over.

"Brother, you don't have to follow like this? You make it so hard that neither of us can get points. It's hard to play a game." Lu Zhijie stopped running and stopped to chat with each other.

"I didn't make any fouls, so it doesn't matter if I don't get points. I think your class is just as good as you are, so guard against you. Others can't beat our class." The other party was not angry, and simply chatted with him.

"My name is Lu Zhijie." Lu Zhijie even extended his hand.

"Li Chuang," the other party took his hand, and continued, "I know you. You are the second best student in the school. You are a good student on the list. Many girls in our class have written love letters to you. I never thought you could play basketball. No wonder the girls like you, ask for a ball after the game?"

Lu Zhijie watched Xiang Nan throw the ball towards him from the corner of his eye. Taking advantage of Li Chuang's inattention, he quickly ran away from the right, caught the ball, and rushed to the basket with lightning speed, shot, and caught the ball , all in one go, and even sighed by the way why he always met chatterers, and deafening cheers and slogans sounded from the sidelines again, the low-key and handsome Xueba, no one thought of a slogan for him alone.

"You good students are full of minds, and you can do everything you can." Li Chuang walked up to him, gave him a thumbs up but said contemptuously.

By the end of the first half, they were only one point ahead of each other.