Dreams start with basketball

Chapter 195 You have to convince me

Nanjing Jinling Gymnasium is a very modern gymnasium. The facilities inside are all advanced in China. For the basketball league finals in Lianyun City, all media have also maintained a high degree of attention. The semi-finals of Yunyi Middle School have already ignited the enthusiasm of half of the JS province, so the game has not yet started, there are already reports all over the sky, exaggerating this matter.

There are many media people who dig deep into the player's information and have found the news of the summer endorsement for Nike, and the game site has also hung up a huge poster of the summer.

"Damn it, Xia Tian, ​​when did you take these photos with Nike? It's a bit of a tiger." Wang Dawei finally saw the Nike advertisement posted on the edge of the court. It was none other than Xia Tian in Nike's three-on-three basketball A photo of the dunk during the game.

It was the three-on-three basketball game I told you about before, and then Nike signed a small contract with me for a few years. I just took pictures, took small videos, and nothing special, so I just I didn't go into detail with everyone." Xia Tian said disapprovingly while sitting and stretching.

"That's awesome, how much money did you earn? Don't say it's a free contract, that's impossible." Wang Dawei hurriedly asked like a curious baby.

"Five years is hundreds of thousands. If you play well, you can also earn money. You can play outside games with me in the future, hahaha" Xia Tian laughed.

"What you said, you must call us next time you play a game. We also want to earn some living expenses. I still want to hate money when I was in college."

"Okay, but there should be no more recently. After the finals, we will go to see if there are any games to play recently, and strive to do our best to improve ourselves before the national competition," Xia Tian said.

After saying "OK", the two began to do the final relaxation exercise.

With less than 5 minutes before the official match, the Jinling Gymnasium is already full of spectators and media. Although most of them are students from their own school, the enthusiasm of those foreign fans is definitely not less than that of the students from their own school.

Small speakers and other small props can be seen everywhere in the crowded gymnasium, and they are always ready. Some of the better photo locations have long been surrounded by cameras.
Hong Zhuoran is among them, and he is in a good position this time. Last time, he paid out of his own pocket to seize the first-hand opportunity. In this game, their unit even invested in preparing a very good stand for him, right on the rostrum From the rear, you can clearly see the situation of the two teams, and you are also qualified to move around at any time. He even has two assistants, one is responsible for sorting out the documents on the scene, and the other is responsible for rendering the scene environment and the enthusiasm of the audience In short, Hong Zhuoran really got a chance now.

Amidst the shouts of everyone, the players on both sides really felt the enthusiasm of the audience and the media, and this final has become the top priority.

The two large ball racks use [-]% new nets and brand new baskets. It can be seen that the staff in the stadium are also + points concerned about this game. In the auditorium behind the two ball racks, they are full of support. The students of their own team, the home team wore white clothes, holding various slogans in their hands, and the away team wore black slogans, wearing black clothes.

According to the final result of the draw, Guan Yun No. [-] Middle School is the white home jersey, so the young players in white robes are all heroic. Originally, everyone belongs to the tall class.

People, plus the figure are very stylish, wearing a customized white jersey, showing a good demeanor.

"Wow, the little brother in the No. [-] jersey has such an extraordinary temperament," said a good-looking young girl
"Hey, how can there be that handsome number three, look at the figure of number three, how mighty and majestic, it's the type I like." The companions around the young girl also expressed their opinions.

"In my opinion, how can the little brother No. [-] be stronger?" Another of their companions said.

"Ah Hua, your taste is too strong. This number five is too strong and too tall." As soon as the girl named A Hua finished speaking, she was unanimously opposed by the other two companions.

The psychological quality of the two teams can be regarded as outstanding. Although this frightening publicity atmosphere and the shouts of the audience kept coming and going, neither side was affected. However, not everyone is so relaxed. The coaches of both sides are actually a little nervous. When coach Su Mingcheng saw the players of Guanyun No. [-] Middle School, he felt that their inside line might not be able to take too much advantage. , and coach Li Jian on the other side was also a little worried about whether his Tian Ji horse racing tactics could bring out his advantages.

As the referee's whistle sounded, the players from both sides began to line up to arrange their clothes. According to the tradition of basketball games, the two sides shook hands and took photos before the start of the game to show the friendship between the two sides.

Xia Tian stood first as a player who was fascinated by the opponent. Generally speaking, the first five players belonged to the starting players. All of this was also arranged by Coach Li Jian during the warm-up. "The coach is still scheming, why didn't we find out that our coach is so insidious before?" Wang Dawei whispered to Xia Tian secretly.

"Ahem, Wang Dawei, after the game, don't rush to leave the locker room." Coach Li Jian's voice rang in Wang Dawei's ear, like thunder on a sunny day, so frightened that Wang Dawei hurriedly shook hands with the opponent, and quickly left Li Jian In front of the coach.

"Fight well, don't let us down," Zhang Yang said very seriously to Xia Tian.

"That must be, I have never let you down, this is our first official fight, I may want you to look at me again, and then transfer to our school" Xia Tian jokingly said.

"Hahaha, okay, maybe I will consider it in the future, but

You guys at least have to show a side that convinces me." There was a smile in Zhang Yang's tone, making it hard to see whether he really wanted to go or stay.

"Old Xia, don't be too polite, let me see your real kung fu. It's different when I play the official game and the half-time game." Zhao Hailong also hurriedly shouted from three or four positions.

"Actually, I am too. I am super good in the official competition." Xia Tian answered him in Zhao Hailong's tone.

All of a sudden, several people nearby burst into laughter. Generally speaking, with a few acquaintances around, the atmosphere between the two sides is relatively friendly. It is the correct way to take this game seriously with a [-]% attitude.

"Friendship number one," coach Li Jian said to coach Su Mingcheng.

"Haha, second in the competition." Coach Su Mingcheng also replied with a smile.

(End of this chapter)