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"Brother Cheng!" Wang Xu responded quickly, "Yes! Got it! Pass it to you and Brother Cheng!"

"Jiang Cheng." Jiang Cheng said, he was not used to a group of people calling him brother, even though Pan Zhi already called him grandpa.

"Jiang Cheng, just Jiang Cheng, Jiang Cheng," Wang Xu waved his hand, "You guys don't pay attention to so many rules...Go to my house to get some food first, I will let my mother prepare everything, and then go directly to the technical school Practice."

Jiang Cheng came up with the rules when he wanted to ask, but he didn't ask. After eating so many delicious pies from Wang Xu's house, he was still willing to do his best to ensure that Wang Xu would secure his position as the class leader in Class 8.

When a group of them arrived at Wang Xu's shop with great vigor, Wang Xu's mother had already packed the pies for them. Probably Wang Xu had never done such a thing as "leading a basketball team to victory" since he was a child, so his mother was very enthusiastic. .

"Let's go after eating, it's so uncomfortable to eat with the wind blowing all the way." She said.

"No need, we are in a hurry," Wang Xu said, "Time is short and the task is heavy, you don't understand."

"Thank you, Auntie." Jiang Cheng took the pie.

"You are the most polite, always so polite." Wang Xu's mother said with a smile.

A group of people didn't stop much, took the pie and walked vigorously to the technical school.

"Da Fei," Wang Xu handed a bag of pies to Gu Fei, "Beef, tenderloin, which kind do you want?"

"...Beef." Gu Fei said.

"The tenderloin is also delicious. Didn't you like it last time?" Wang Xu said.

"I want to eat beef today." Gu Fei said.

"What about Jiang Cheng?" Wang Xu handed the bag to Jiang Cheng again.

"I'll try the tenderloin." Jiang Cheng followed Wang Xu's instructions and took a tenderloin filling.

Gu Fei next to him suddenly choked and coughed for a long time.

Jiang Cheng took out his own water glass from his schoolbag: "Would you like some water?"

"Oh." Gu Fei took a few sips from the bottle.

"Hey, this cup is pretty good," Wang Xu said. "Sporty, it looks like it's for an athlete. I didn't say it. Jiang Cheng, you can really put on a show. No wonder people don't like you."

"...a glass of water is enough to pretend to be aggressive," Jiang Cheng said, "Is your aggressiveness a bit low?"

"No," Guo Xu said next to him, "We are a small place here, and if you don't look like a local, you must be from a big city. You are a coward."

Everyone agreed.

Jiang Cheng was a little speechless.

The field of the technical school is not as good as that of the No. [-] Middle School, but everyone still squats on the sidelines to discuss seriously, and then conduct practice games strictly according to the results of the discussion.

I have to say that none of the people in class 8 have done well in class, but after being encouraged, they have made great progress in practice. From the very beginning, people followed the ball to run. Jiang Cheng was so touched that he wanted to write an English broadcast for them.

There was a competition in the afternoon, so the first class was messed up as usual, and they practiced in the technical school until half of the first class was over, and then they went back to school together.

There were already many people on the court, and the arrival of the members of Class 8, who had never been ignored before, immediately attracted onlookers. Jiang Cheng discovered that they had already accumulated quite a few "fans" in just these few days.

Before they reached the rest area of ​​their class, Wang Xu had already pulled off his coat very coolly, took it off and flung it, and threw it on Lu Xiaobin next to him.

"Take it yourself." Lu Xiaobin planned to throw the clothes back to him.

"Get it for me!" Wang Xu turned and stared at him.

"...you should be assigned a full-time photographer." Lu Xiaobin said.

"Why do you talk so much, I ask you to help me get the clothes to see if you are not convinced," Wang Xu scolded him with staring eyes, "Are you the captain or am I?"

Lu Xiaobin didn't speak, and turned to look elsewhere.

To Jiang Cheng's surprise, both Lao Xu and Lao Lu changed into sportswear and stood on the sidelines waiting for them.

"This can't be our foreign aid, right?" Jiang Cheng couldn't help asking.

"Actually," Gu Fei also looked amused, "Old Xu and Lao Lu are all from our class, so it goes without saying that they are foreign players...Old Lu plays pretty well, and there will be a teacher's basketball game in a while. You can have a look."

"The principal really loves basketball." Jiang Cheng sighed.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the principal.

The principal's surname is Liu, and Jiang Cheng has never met him face to face. Now he suddenly stopped in front of him. Jiang Cheng was startled, and found a pimple on the side of Principal Liu's nose. The ball was excited and sent.

"Student Jiang Cheng," Principal Liu patted Jiang Cheng's shoulder with a smile, "That's right. I saw you guys played, and you played really well. Your level can definitely join our school team!"

"School Liu," Wang Xu hurriedly said without waiting for Jiang Cheng to say anything, "Don't pat him on the shoulder."

"I..." Jiang Cheng looked at Wang Xu and felt that this guy was missing more than one string in his mind, he was missing a piano.

"Okay, don't pat," Principal Liu didn't care. After the praise, he patted Gu Fei's shoulder again, "Can you pat your shoulder?"

"No." Gu Fei smiled.

"You boy," Principal Liu pointed at him with a smile, "I only look at you when you are playing. You and Jiang are a perfect partner. The next time our school teachers go out to play games, you two will come. !"

"No." Gu Fei still smiled.

Principal Liu pointed at him twice but didn't say anything, so he turned his head and waved at the back: "Reporter, let's interview the dark horse partner!"

A boy who looked like a literary youth with pimples all over his face and a girl who looked like a small campus speaker who was so small that she could secretly take pictures when standing in front of others immediately squeezed over.

"Hello, we are the reporters of the school's radio station." The literary boy first took a point-and-shoot camera to shoot at them, and then took out a small notebook, "I want to interview you."

This kind of crappy school that even has fewer exams than other schools actually has a radio station and reporters?

"...Hello." Jiang Cheng felt very uncomfortable about being continuously photographed in the face without any precautions, and a little bit wanted to grab the camera to see what he was being photographed.

Gu Fei turned around and walked away.

"Student Gu Fei," the little speaker was a little anxious, and hurriedly shouted, "Student Gu Fei! I have two questions for you..."

"Student Jiang Cheng," the literary boy immediately blocked Jiang Cheng's way to the rest area of ​​Class 8, "please answer my two questions."

Jiang Cheng really wanted to ask if you all prepared the questions in pairs.

"A game in your class was very unexpected," the literary boy looked at him, "I want to ask..."

"Wang Xu!" Jiang Cheng caught sight of Wang Xu who was looking at him expectantly, "Captain!"

"Hey! What's the matter!" Wang Xu rushed to him at the speed of light.

"This is a reporter from the school radio station," Jiang Cheng introduced. "I think it's better for the captain to answer his questions. The captain is the soul of our team..."

"What question?" Wang Xu immediately glared at the reporter, "I can answer."

Jiang Cheng immediately withdrew, and the literary boy wanted to stop him, but Wang Xu blocked him: "You can ask, but I'm short on time, so you can pick the key points."

The people from Class 7 had already arrived. Jiang Cheng sat on the stool, trying not to look at the mobile phones and cameras held at him and Gu Fei around him, staring at the members of Class 7.

"Looking for Hu Jian?" Gu Fei asked while changing his shoes beside him.

"Is that their foreign aid?" Jiang Cheng raised his chin, there was a man with a boar pattern shaved on his body.

"Well," Gu Fei also looked at it, "only one came, I don't know if there will be others later."

"Is it black?" Jiang Cheng asked.

"Hey," Gu Fei said, "Most of the time when I played against them, I would lose."

Jiang Cheng glanced at Gu Fei with some surprise. To be honest, it wasn't a good bird plus Li Yan and Gu Fei. Under normal circumstances, the level of six people should be able to sweep away all ordinary teams.

"They will have someone who specifically commits fouls," Gu Fei said. "Squad 7 has a lot of substitutes. If something goes wrong, they will definitely substitute someone to commit fouls. As long as they interfere so much that we can't score goals, that's fine."

"Don't be afraid," Jiang Cheng took off his coat, "As long as you don't stab him with a knife, you can kill as many as you like."

"You cover me," Gu Fei said, "Jiu Ri and they are cooperating very well now. We don't need to perform exceptionally well to definitely win."

"Yes." Jiang Cheng nodded.

Perfect partner?

Jiang Cheng quite liked this title.

"Smile." Gu Fei turned his head.

"Huh?" Jiang Cheng glanced at him, then turned his head and saw Yi Jing pointing a camera at the two of them, so he smiled.

"Come on!" Yi Jing clenched her fists.

Now the games are single games. In order to let everyone enjoy watching, the two games every day are not played at the same time, so now all the spectators and players have surrounded the stadium.

Because there is no auditorium, everyone is standing around the sideline. This kind of close-up crowd makes people nervous, but it also makes people excited.

Jiang Cheng hadn't played in such a tight encirclement before, so he was inexplicably excited. It would be great if Pan Zhi was there, and with one more Pan Zhi on the field, they could win the championship.

The referee blew his whistle.

Players from both sides entered the field, and the captain began to jump the ball after choosing the field.

Class 8 is Wang Xu's jump ball, Jiang Cheng doesn't want to waste the main force on the jump ball, compared to Wang Xu's ability to grab the ball, it is better to let Gu Fei grab it.

"Nine days," Gu Fei followed behind Wang Xu, "It's up to you."

Wang Xu didn't look back, but just hit his chest with a hammer.

The wild boar head did not play, and now it is the normal formation of class 7.

Jiang Cheng exchanged glances with Gu Fei on the opposite side, and bent down.

As soon as the whistle sounded, the ball was thrown up, and the audience was silent for a moment. In the gap, Wang Xu roared and slapped the ball.

Moreover, Wang Xu slapped the ball in Gu Fei's direction very confidently.

Gu Fei hooked the ball into his hand with a single swing of his hand. When he turned around, the people from class 7 had already quickly returned to the basket to defend, and only Hu Jian was left watching by him.

Gu Fei took the ball and took a step forward, Hu Jian followed suit, and he passed the ball back with his backhand.

When Jiang Cheng got the ball, Gu Fei had already rushed forward. Jiang Cheng quickly followed and gave the ball to Guo Xu first. Gu Fei entered the three-point line.

This speed is not bad.

Jiang Cheng gave this group of people a thumbs up in his heart, it was impossible for them to cooperate like this half a month ago.

Class 7's encirclement quickly narrowed and returned to defense, and the speed was quite fast, but to be honest, it was not as good as Class 5. After all, Class 5 was a strong team second only to Class 2. Thinking about being eliminated by them without mental preparation, it was also Quite frustrating.

Gu Fei took a step forward and raised the ball against the three-point line.

Jiang Cheng rushed up and shouted under his voice: "Here."

Gu Fei flicked his wrist, and the ball was passed, Jiang Cheng jumped up to catch it, and before the people in class 7 reacted to defend him, he directly shot a three-pointer with a jumper.

Jiang Cheng threw this ball very nervously, it was the first ball in the opening game, and he had to score.

Fortunately, he has been a top student for a long time, and has a strong professional psychological quality for being handsome...

The ball is in.

The sound waves on the field suddenly pushed all around from the rest area of ​​Class 8.

Class 7 kicked off, Gu Fei ran back in front of him, his hands hanging by his sides, palms facing backwards.

Jiang Cheng chased after him and patted him lightly on the hand.

When Gu Fei was about to withdraw his hand, Wang Xu also chased after him, and slapped him on the hand: "Good job!"

"Hey!" Gu Fei was startled.

"Pay attention to defense!" Jiang Cheng shouted.

The opponent scored a goal at the beginning of the game, and the people in class 7 were immediately aroused to fight. Headed by Hu Jian, they quickly pressed over after taking the ball.

In view of the agreement with Hu Jian to "talk with the ball" at noon, Jiang Cheng went up to meet Hu Jian and stopped Hu Jian.

He didn't understand Hu Jian's technique, and he let go of Niu Honghong's harsh words, but in Jiang Cheng's view, there was no one else besides Gu Fei and Li Yan who could dribble the ball in front of him.

Hu Jian was considered flexible, and there were a lot of scenes. Jiang Cheng stayed where he was, watching him swaying back and forth, left and right, and wanted to remind him not to waste his energy.

When he was so shaken that he felt that the referee should blow the whistle, Hu Jian suddenly swayed to the left and rushed with the ball.

Jiang Cheng sighed, stepped over and stretched out his hand to push the ball, the ball immediately changed direction and bounced out, Wang Xu on the other side caught the ball, turned around and took it with him, and rushed towards their basket.

Due to some accidents, the people from class 7 were slow to return to the defense. Wang Xu dribbled the ball vigorously, surrounded by all kinds of shouts. When he reached the basket, he forced the only defensive player of the opponent to lay up.

"Strike!" After scoring these two points, Wang Xu roared, clenched his fists and stared, "Strike!"

Compared with class 5, the level of class 7 was much lower. At the end of the first quarter, they had already led by 6 points.

"Look," Wang Xu drank two sips of water during the timeout, and glanced at the opposite side, "The class 2 is staring at us now, the number one opponent."

"Class 5 has gone to cheer for Class 7." Lu Xiaobin said.

"There's nothing to change for a while," Jiang Cheng looked over there, "Just fight like you did just now, just keep it."

"They changed people." Gu Fei said.

Several people looked over there. Class 7 replaced two people on the stage, a big man with a shiny face, and a wild boar head.

"Try not to have physical contact with them," Jiang Cheng said, "Pass the ball more often, and someone is close to the horse to pass the ball."

According to Gu Fei, the wild boar head is here to score points, and that greasy face should be the one who came up for the foul. There are indeed a lot of substitutes in class 7, and it took a lot of effort to make up three or five substitutes in class 8. Wearing team uniforms can be pulled out to play football.

Class 7 served the ball, and the ball went directly to the wild boar head.

The wild boar rushed towards the hoop with the ball like a tank. Its speed was astonishing, and it carried it very steadily. Jiang Cheng went over to stop him. He stopped abruptly without feinting, and directly bumped Jiang Cheng's arm and rushed over. .

When Jiang Cheng wanted to entangle him again, he bumped into him with a greasy face.

He wanted to turn sideways to avoid it and continue forward, but the shoulder of the oily face had already touched his right shoulder, bumping him hard in a not-so-subtle way.

Jiang Cheng was almost knocked away by him, his shoulders were numb for a while and then tinged with pain, he frowned.

Generally in this kind of class competition, as long as the off-ball foul is not pulled by the arm to prevent people from leaving, the referee will basically not call it, or even notice it.

After Jiang Cheng was knocked away, the wild boar's head had already reached the basket, Gu Fei was locked up by two people, there was no way to stop it, and the wild boar's head made a layup.

Class 7 burst into cheers, and a group of people knocked on the ground with stools.

"Be bold!" Lao Lu's voice suddenly sounded, accompanied by the music of the sprinkler.

Jiang Cheng glanced at it, and saw that Lao Lu was holding a speaker, and for some reason he didn't turn off the music, it kept sounding like a soundtrack.

Lao Lu continued to yell with his hands on his hips: "Be more unrestrained! If someone bumps into you! Just bump back! Be bold..."

"Ms. Lu, Mr. Lu!" The principal also raised a horn in the referee's seat, "If you interfere with the game again, Class 8 will be called a technical foul!"

Lao Xu grabbed Lao Lu's horn and handed it to the students behind him.

"I'm going to hit someone," Gu Fei ran past Jiang Cheng, "You get points by throwing Zhang Wei away."

"Is it an oily face?" Jiang Cheng asked.

Gu Fei took a look at the greasy face: "...Yes."

"Actually, there is no need." Jiang Cheng said.

"You just need to get points." Gu Fei said.

The target of Gu Fei's ramming was the wild boar's head, Jiang Cheng knew it without asking, at present, this kid and the oily face interfered with the other's layup, and the cooperation was quite tacit.

This made him a little upset. The perfect partner is here, so it's your turn to be frightened?

But he didn't agree with intentional fouling, but he couldn't talk to Gu Fei at the moment, so he could only fight first.

Jiang Cheng stayed on the center line, and the Class 7 team quickly attacked after taking the ball. They still gave the ball to the wild boar head, but Gu Fei didn't find a chance to hit him, and was locked up by two people again, unable to defend.

Jiang Cheng didn't care so much, he just cut across and forced his way between the two people. After Gu Fei escaped, he turned around and stopped in front of the wild boar with Gu Fei.

When the door was closed, Jiang Cheng applauded and screamed for himself and Gu Fei in his heart. When they both stood firm at the same time, the wild boar's head was still a step away from them, so they couldn't call a defensive foul.

very perfect.

However, Boar Tou is not a novice, he didn't charge directly, but rather confidently chose to shoot when facing two opposing players who were about the same height as him.

Gu Fei and Jiang Cheng jumped up and covered them at the same time.

The ball was sent flying and landed in Lu Xiaobin's hands.

The hot pot was beautifully covered, and Jiang Cheng once again praised himself in his heart, especially the tacit cooperation with Gu Fei made him play very comfortably.

But the screams of girls on the sidelines made him a little uncomfortable, and he always felt guilty like being caught raped on the spot.

I don't know why I'm so useless.

Lu Xiaobin got the ball and quickly cooperated with everyone to attack. Jiang Cheng and Gu Fei were almost entangled with Wild Boar Head, following him like a shadow, making it impossible for him to go over and intercept the ball.

Over there, Lu Xiaobin and Wang Xu kept passing the ball, disrupting the rhythm of Class 7's defense. Wang Xu roared again holding the ball and scored 2 points again.

With a few minutes left in the first half, Class 7 called a timeout again.

"Damn," Gu Fei clapped his hands, "Jiu Ri is crazy."

"No matter how you say it, you are still a captain," Jiang Cheng said, "Can you still steal the limelight?"

"After the first half, it's still hard for them to chase the score now," Gu Fei said, "It's not easy for me to bump into someone, he is too familiar with me."

"You can win without bumping into each other." Jiang Cheng glanced at him, and when his eyes followed Gu Fei's neck, collarbone, and shoulders all the way down to his arms, he was stunned, "Is this bumping?"

Gu Fei looked down at his arm: "This is made with a slingshot and wooden beads. There is still a piece on the stomach. Do you want to see it?"

"No." Jiang Cheng was a little speechless, "You are too tender...I probably didn't need much effort..."

"This is meat," Gu Fei patted his arm, "it's not a tree trunk."

"...I'm sorry." Jiang Cheng sighed.

"It's okay," Gu Fei took the water from Yi Jing, "I'll pay the entrance fee."

"Fuck." Jiang Cheng gritted his teeth and cursed.

The first half wasn't very difficult to play. The 7th class didn't improve much by relying on the wild boar's head as a foreign aid. After 10 minutes, Jiang Cheng could also see that Hu Jian was a confident sophomore boy with better skills. Wang Xu wasn't much better. If he really talked about basketball, he was stuttering at best.

But at the beginning of the second half, Class 7 went on a rampage one by one like a collective injection. It was probably going all out. Even if they couldn't win, they couldn't let the score get too big.

Jiang Cheng didn't care about anyone else, and no one dared to commit fouls casually during offense. As long as a free throw was scored, they would not be worth it, only wild boar heads.

This person has skills, but also has shamelessness.

When Lu Xiaobin took the ball and was pressing on the opponent's basket, he passed the ball to Jiang Cheng.

In fact, the timing wasn't too good, Gu Fei didn't have time to cover, but the wild boar head rushed over.

Jiang Cheng lowered his center of gravity, tipped the ball from his right hand to his left, and protected the ball with his body. The boar's head stuck up to block his right side, and kept squeezing over, unobtrusively elbowing him.

Jiang Cheng was a little annoyed by him, but in this case, if the referee doesn't blow it, you have to calm down and continue to control.

Fortunately, Gu Fei quickly approached and was ready to respond.

Jiang Cheng glanced at Gu Fei's shoes from the corner of his eye, hooked his hand, and passed the ball over.

But at this moment, the wild boar's head suddenly jumped forward, and stretched out his right hand to make a motion of stealing the ball, but Jiang Cheng immediately understood that he didn't intend to steal the ball.

At the same time as he stretched out his right hand, his left elbow slammed heavily on Jiang Cheng's stomach through inertia.

"Fuck!" Jiang Cheng squeezed out his teeth.

After this smash, the unbearable pain with a strong sense of vomiting permeating from his stomach made him blank for an instant, and he almost fell to his knees.

My mind was messed up by the pain, and several voices were singing in unison—my wounded heart really hurts!Why am I always the one who's hurt!Ah ah ah it's always fucking me!

The referee blew the whistle: "Block the foul!"

Boar Head smiled easily and raised his hand.

Many of the audience didn't see this scene clearly, they just thought it was a normal collision, only the members of class 2 booed, and a few people shook their thumbs down.

"Fuck!" Wang Xu was right behind Jiang Cheng, rushing over to support him, "How is it? Is it serious?"

"It's okay." It took Jiang Cheng a long time to get angry and say something.

Gu Fei walked over, without saying anything, he just lifted his clothes off.

Although he had no reaction to Gu Fei's touch, he almost slapped him for such a loud movement.

"You're dark enough." Gu Fei turned his head to look at the wild boar's head.

"Why," the wild boar head sneered, "Pengcier? Can I be as black as you?"

Gu Fei didn't speak, and walked towards the wild boar's head with a sullen face.

"Gu Fei!" Jiang Cheng quickly grabbed a handful and grabbed Gu Fei's arm.

Gu Fei turned his head and frowned unhappily: "What are you doing!"

Jiang Cheng said in a calm voice, "Playing is playing, and a game is a game. They are shameless. If we want to win, we have to win to make people speechless."

"Brother Cheng is well said!" Wang Xu also suppressed his voice with a tragic expression.

Gu Fei looked at him, and it took a while before he opened his mouth: "Understood."