The bully thought he was wearing a book

At the same time that Youshupei jumped up, Yi Huai made a pull-bar movement in the air, and the basketball drew a long arc, and everyone on the field looked up.

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Class [-] scored first, cheers erupted from the auditorium, and Yi Huai raised his eyebrows proudly.

The corners of Qi Hangzhi's lips are slightly curved. He also watched the school's BBS and knew that someone posted that Yi Huai's three-pointer last time was luck. Ball, I am anxious to show those people a little bit of power.

His temper is also like that of a puppy.

Yi Huai was not finished yet, he ran to the vicinity of Big Nose and Little Watermelon ahead of time, and when You Shupei got the ball and was stuck by Qi Hang and had to throw the ball, he broke the ball in the air and dangled in front of Big Nose Swinging back and forth, he repeated the opponent's previous movements, and even added some tricks of hip movement and back movement, dazzled the big nose and just missed the ball.

Little Watermelon couldn't bear to come over to help, and was thinking of using the hand that pushed Feng Chen just now to deal with Yi Huai, but Yi Huai kept his face and pretended not to notice, and when he got close to him, he quickly took two steps to the side, Little Watermelon's center of gravity was unstable , wanted to grab Yi Huai's arm, but Yi Huai threw it away, and the little watermelon fell heavily to the ground.

Yi Huai weighed the ball in his hand, and gave Feng Chen the handstand thumb that Xiao Xigua had given to him just now, and thus returned all the humiliation after the opening of the third class.

The audience was ebullient, Class [-] especially relieved his anger and yelled cheering slogans loudly. Even Wen He, who came to watch the game, leaned on the railing of the auditorium and shouted "Good job Yi Huai".

When passing by Feng Chen, Yi Huai said casually, "How about it, I have avenged you."

Feng Chen watched him move his lips, Yi Huai thought he was going to say something that was none of your business, so he deliberately waved his hands and said, "It's okay, no thanks."

Who knew that Feng Chen didn't refute, paused, and said "oh" awkwardly.

The faces of the players in Class [-] looked ugly. Although they heard that Class [-] suddenly broke out and opened up a cliff-like score in the preliminary round, firstly, the opponents of Class [-] were already weak at that time, and secondly, they never heard of this. The transfer student named Yi Huai knew how to play basketball, and he probably wasn't very good at it, so they naturally underestimated the enemy, and didn't try their best just now.

But now it seems that Class [-] with Qi Hangzhi and Yi Huai can really compete with them.

The third class is not a vegetarian, and after realizing this, he immediately adjusted his state. Everyone desperately grabbed the ball, with a look of flaming eyes.

Years of cooperation experience is a real advantage after all. Although Yi Huai's tactics are very effective, it is difficult for ordinary people to withstand the tough play of the third squad. His face was irritated, and he pushed out with his physical fitness several times. At this time, the others cooperated a little bit, and the goal was naturally no problem.

The scores of the two classes showed a trend of rising alternately, and the eighth class took the lead temporarily with Yi Huai's opening three-pointer.

In the tense atmosphere, everyone on the court maintained a high degree of concentration, the ball flew from one person to another, and no one knew which side would score the next ball.

The third class saw that Yi Huai was very good. Once the ball was in his hands, all the players in the third class who could mobilize would come to block him. The ball ran towards the opponent's basket, but was broken by the big nose in the middle. The big nose looked around, hesitated a little after seeing Youshupei, and then threw the ball to the little watermelon.

Yi Huai's heart sank, and Class Three saw their tactics.

Sure enough, You Shupei had almost no chance to catch the ball. The players in the third class tacitly reached an agreement not to pass the ball to him unless necessary, because Qi Hangzhi was defending You Shupei, and the two teams were equivalent to one less shooter. , in comparison, the worst may be Class Eight.

The third class fought more and more aggressively, and by the end of the first half, it had already led the eighth class by six points.

During the intermission, several people from Class [-] sat on the chairs, and no one spoke for a while, Yi Huai gulped and drank water with his head raised.

"Are we going to lose?" Feng Chen hesitated.

Liao Zhengyi lost his temper: "Is there anyone like you? Hit half to discourage everyone."

Feng Chen stopped talking, and Liao Zheng looked at Yi Huai: "Yi Huai, our tactic..."

"It was noticed by them," Yi Huai swallowed the water in his mouth, screwed on the bottle cap forcefully and slapped his foot, "There's no need for the second half, use the zone defense of the fifth class before, each card has its own people, defend, push Counterattack, singles to score."

Qi Hang said calmly to stabilize the army's morale: "They can't last long with their physical fitness, and they will be tired in the second half. Seize the opportunity to attack."

Yi Huai glanced at him, even though they were at a disadvantage now, Qi Hangzhi was still unflappable, with a calm expression on his face, as if everything was under control, with a mature and stable expression beyond his peers.

The squad leader looked quite reliable at this time.

Suddenly Qi Hang turned to look at him, the two people's eyes met, Yi Huai paused.

"Yi Huai," Qi Hang said in a low voice, "help me win."

His voice was deeper than usual, his eyes were deep and his pupils were pitch-black, as if he could suck people in.

Yi Huai's heart trembled when he saw him, and before he had time to say anything, the referee blew his whistle to let them play.

And Qi Hang didn't wait for his answer, stood up and left, as if deliberately not giving him a chance to refuse.

The boy was tall, and his walking posture was calm and good-looking. Looking at his back, Yi Huai suddenly had an intuition that they would definitely win this game.

However, the third class didn't want to give them such a chance. Although they were exhausted in the first half of fighting for their physical fitness, they still showed a state that seemed to be able to bite people in the second half.

After abandoning the previous tactic, Yi Huai didn't need to take the other three players to defend, and let go of the fight. He and Qi Hang went straight to defend Youshupei who was holding the ball. Unable to escape, he simply threw the ball and hit Yi Huai's lower abdomen.

Qi Hang's eyes darkened, he knew that was the location of Yi Huai's old injury.

You Shupei had a lot of strength, and the impact on his body was already painful. Although Yi Huai's injury was almost healed, it still made his pain worse at this moment.

Yi Huai hated someone playing dirty the most in his life. He was aroused by You Shupei for a moment, and he said to himself, "Fuck you, uncle", and endured the pain to catch the ball. At halftime, when he was approaching the basket, two players from Class [-] blocked him one after the other. He turned sideways twice in succession and made a jump dunk. The basketball went through the basket and landed heavily on the ground. Class [-] scored two points !