The intermission was about 30 minutes, but the basketball hall was still crowded.

Of course, so many students stay here is not because of the basketball team of our school; several main players of Quanyang basketball team did not leave the court, only the substitutes returned to their lounge.

This was asked by the captain Zhao Mingxu and the coach. He felt that the intensity of today's game was not enough and he had to train directly here! The coach also agreed with his proposal and let them stay in the stadium.

This is the reason why Quanyang basketball team has lasted forever. High-intensity training and good self-improvement awareness ensure their physical fitness and endurance.

Of course, this move also stimulated the students and players of No. 1 Middle School here.

Among them, Long Yuze and Wei Xiaoyu are included.

After the first half, the main players of the No. 1 Middle School basketball team looked very tired, looking like they had run a marathon. On the one hand, the pressure on facing Quanyang players is much greater than those of meeting other teams, and the psychological pressure makes them more likely to be tired. On the other hand, the athletes of Quanyang basketball team played in the first half, and the main players were all very energetic and more than enough. They are training and do not relax for a moment!

When students from No. 1 Middle School saw these guys still training, they were envious and deeply admired. Such self-requirement and binding strength, coupled with their extraordinary talent, would be really unreasonable if they failed! A small number of students who thought more often believed that these guys were really arrogant and were training while resting, which was really completely despised!

Anyone who knows Quanyang basketball players knows that this is the style of Quanyang High School and does not mean any provocation or contempt.

"Who will come to defeat these guys' aura!" a student muttered.

Then, other students said something else.

"You may not know that they came here to compete shortly after getting off the car. They didn't even do their warm-up activities before the game, so they just came to play the game..."

After hearing a student say this, the faces of a few students became even more ugly! This is too arrogant and completely ignored. Except for them, most students were shocked, which is different from their minds... What they thought was: if the body was not active in the first half, they could play such a high level. After half an hour of training, their physical activity was active, and the second half...

"Hey, let's just have an All-Star game in the second half. Let's do more performances and dunks, that's so handsome!"

"Shut up, it's training time now. If you have more words, you will immediately run twenty laps around the playground of this school!"

“…………”

At the door of the rest room, two tall young men were blocking there. The coach of No. 1 Middle School was a little dumbfounded when he looked at the two young men who were no less than their basketball team members.

"You are from the school?"

The coach originally wanted to ask this sentence, but he swallowed it back. Now it is unnecessary to ask this question. Who is coming, the result of the second half will not change. He changed his words and asked another sentence.

"You volunteered to join in and compete with Quanyang?"

The coach of No. 1 Middle School thought no one came back, but to his surprise, two people came; and these two people gave people a very unusual feeling.

As a coach at No. 1 Middle School, although he is not as good as a coach in Quanyang's school that focuses on sports, his experience is also among the best, and his intuition to see people is very accurate. These two strange young people have very good physiques, even better than some of the main players of their team, and their momentum is very unusual. Long Yuze's momentum is very sharp, like a cold sword. Although it has not been sheathed, it still makes people feel chilly. Wei Xiaoyu's momentum is very calm, like a big tree that has been rooted deeply, making people feel at ease at a glance.

A sharp, breathless sense of oppression, a heavy and calm feeling of oppression, two completely opposite feelings; not only that, the coach also felt another, inexplicably scared, an aura that seemed to have been baptized by war! It was felt from Wei Xiaoyu! Just like a soldier he once knew.

The coach was slightly stunned and suddenly felt that his thoughts were inexplicable. How old are these young people? What kind of war can they participate in? It is not a war era that can fight to death.

"You..." the coach paused and said, "You two know each other?"

Long Yuze nodded, as if he was answering. But he muttered in his heart, he asked this question really badly. Why did we come in together if we don’t know each other?

"Okay, then you two will play in the second half." Speaking of this, the coach didn't know what to say, so he couldn't ask them how good they were. He once had some slim hopes because of the momentum of these two people, but now he has eliminated that unrealistic luxury. He believes that these two people should not be awesome basketball players!

"You two... do your best to cooperate with our players, just play well!" The coach originally wanted to say that the game was better, but the words were interrupted.

Wei Xiaoyu looked kind and nodded, but Long Yuze's expression was not so good. He was a little angry. To say this, it was obvious that he looked down on them and was a bit of a blow to others.

Judging from the coach's face, Long Yuze and Wei Xiaoyu immediately knew what he was thinking; but the two of them just gave each other a smile. If they really showed their skills, they would be afraid that they would hang up Quanyang's students and beat them up!!

"No wonder you were beaten down by others. You really look down on others." Long Yuze complained in his heart.

The two of them came to the basketball court and wanted to do some basic warm-up activities. Long Yuze held the ball and turned around and saw Wei Xiaoyu practicing movements. He was stunned.

Dangdang, the sound of iron is endless!

Some of the students off the field naturally learned that Wei Xiaoyu and Long Yuze signed up. They thought these two big men had some skills, but what did they think... they looked embarrassed.

"What are you doing? Are you able to shoot?" Long Yuze was also amused and crying. Wei Xiaoyu's shooting posture looked pretty good, but he just couldn't score the goal.

"The feel of the hand is too stiff, and you can throw it away as soon as you throw it away." Wei Xiaoyu was also helpless. He hadn't played for too long, and the softness of his hands had long been unfamiliar. It would be too difficult to adjust it now!

The one with several major contrasts with Wei Xiaoyu is Long Yuze. His shooting has improved a lot and he has scored more and more goals.

Wei Xiaoyu, who saw all this, had nothing to say. He simply stopped shooting and said, "I will be responsible for defending the inside line by then. They want to shoot and make random shots, but they can't do it if they want to layups or dunks!"

This tone was quite confident. The players who practiced football at No. 1 Middle School were slightly stunned when they heard it. They looked at Wei Xiaoyu like a fool, thinking how arrogant this guy is, and he dared to speak like this!

"Okay, let me attack!!" Long Yuze patted his chest, which was not thick and said boldly.

His expression was more confident, as if everything was under control.

Zhongyi Squadron: "..."

......

Thirty minutes of rest time passed, and the players and coaches of No. 1 Middle School came on the court early. In the second half, No. 1 Middle School team was substituted. The players on the court were Long Yuze and Wei Xiaoyu, and then the tall center. There was no need to say anything else, and there was no comparison...

The second half of the game began without expectation.

"The opposite is Quanyang High School. It is impossible to win with our strength. You just need to show your own cooperation and level!!" No. 1 Middle School called the players on the court, said this, and then waved their hands to let them go up; at this time, bold words are useless, and everything else in front of absolute strength is empty.

Long Yuze and Wei Xiaoyu walked side by side, communicating with something. The captain of No. 1 Middle School was a small forward. He came forward and asked, "Where are you two playing?"

Long Yuze nodded and said, "I play as a shooting guard, and my friend plays as a power forward."

The captain of the first squadron nodded and said, "Very good. It just so happens that the people from both of us have gone down. Just pass the ball to us later."

Long Yuze was slightly stunned, then nodded with a smile.

In the second half, the members of the two teams stood side by side and greeted each other; at this time, Long Yuze discovered that there were only two main players in Quanyang's field, one center He Wenbo and the other shooting guard Li Minghui. After being scolded by the coach and the captain, Li Minghui took the field in a dilemma...

The ball was on Quanyang's side. After the ball was sent out, he directly controlled the ball to Li Minghui. Li Minghui casually transported the ball to the frontcourt. After looking at the situation, he found that the strongest point in the midfield was the inside line. He directly ignored Wei Xiaoyu and Long Yuze.

Li Minghui thought about it and passed the ball inside.

Long Yuze was responsible for guarding Li Minghui. When his eyes were blurred, he realized that the ball was passing to the inside line. He scratched his head awkwardly. It seemed that these guys' basketball skills were indeed as good as they were!!

"Who is defending Li Minghui? Is it from the school? Why does it feel very trash? There is no defensive move!" A student said helplessly off the court.

......

The ball quickly passed through the defensive circle of No. 1 Middle School and came to He Wenbo; He Wenbo did not take the person who defended him seriously at all. Although the person in No. 1 Middle School was not much different from him, the gap in strength was too big. He just pushed it casually and the person flew...

This is a simple hooking action. Although the action is simple, the basic skills are very solid.

However, when everyone thought that this ball could be scored, Long Yuze smiled and was really underestimated!

Long Yuze looked at Wei Xiaoyu who was already prepared and muttered to himself: Brother Wei Xiaoyu can reach this level of hooking, just jump a little!

At this time, He Wenbo also discovered something unusual, and a figure appeared in the corner of his eyes. This figure was not very burly, but it made him feel like a mountain for no reason... Then, the figure quickly magnified in front of his eyes, covering the basket.

At this time, he was surprised to find that a big hand was blocking the middle of the ball and the basket!!! This palm was the figure!

shoot!!!

The ball thrown by He Wenbo was easily slapped off by Wei Xiaoyu!! All the students were stunned!

Then, in a flash, the scene suddenly boiled, and the students of No. 1 Middle School were in an uproar, and it was a little unbelievable. A few students were quite excited, and felt depressed, and even screamed. This was the first time No. 1 Middle School successfully intercepted the attack of the opponent Quanyang player, or the tall He Wenbo's hook!

"Brother, it's great!!!" Wang Xi's eyes were filled with stars and dancing with her hands. Then she saw Long Yuze smiling beside her and said, "Can you be serious? Is it just for decoration when you grow so tall??"

Facing this ball, the coaches of the schools on both sides responded completely differently.

The basketball coach of Quanyang High School felt very surprised, and then sighed. The boy underestimated the enemy and did not even make defensive moves in the shooting. It was normal to be covered! The coach of No. 1 Middle School was shocked. He didn't expect that the new young man could intercept the attack of the opponent Quanyang High School in the second half! That guy's shot left No. 1 Middle School helpless!

"Who is this person? I haven't seen him before!!"

"This kid is about 2 meters, but the bounce is amazing!!"

"It's incredible to cover off Quanyang's first center's hook!!!"

The students are talking!

The ball blocked by Wei Xiaoyu did not die. He Wenbo immediately controlled the ball in his hand. He activated his speed, turned around, bypassed Wei Xiaoyu's frontal defense, and then made a layup!

However, to his surprise, Wei Xiaoyu came over from the side, reached out his big hand, and the jumping height was not behind at all! He Wenbo found that his layup was blocked, and the ball looked like he gave the ball to someone else to cover it!

With another slap, Wei Xiaoyu slapped He Wenbo's layup with a palm. The students watching the game were shocked again. He Wenbo, who had no solution to the attack, was cut off by the same person in a short time!!

"This is a fierce man!"

.........

This time, the ball was taken by a player from No. 1!

"Who are you?" He Wenbo, who has always been arrogant and does not take No. 1 Middle School players seriously, staring at Wei Xiaoyu.

This stranger who was much shorter than him made him feel a sense of oppression! He Wenbo suddenly realized that Wei Xiaoyu was an opponent worthy of his real skills!

"Play the game well, I'm just here to play!" Wei Xiaoyu waved his hand and said.

Li Minghui walked behind He Wenbo, slapped He Wenbo's butt, who was still staring at Wei Xiaoyu, and said, "You are too careless in attack. Your hooking arm is not straightened, and your layup is not used to lean against your opponent. It is normal to be intercepted by someone! Use snacks next time you attack!"

He Wenbo looked back at Li Minghui behind him and retorted: "What do you know? That person is not simple!"

Then, He Wenbo saw Long Yuze, who was walking towards the point guard in the center, and reminded Li Minghui: "That guy was also on the court later, so you'd better be careful!"

.........

The competition continued, and the students had some expectations for the trend of the competition.

"Come on!" Long Yuze couldn't bear to watch it anymore. The organization of the attack from No. 1 Middle School was completely useless in front of Quan Yang, and he could not tear the opponent's defense line at all. His several runs were ignored by the guys from this Middle School, and he had to ask for the ball.

The point guard of No. 1 Middle School was stunned, then looked at Wei Xiaoyu who had intercepted He Wenbo's attack twice, thought for a while, and passed the ball to Long Yuze!
To be continued...