"Why are you here so late?" Yu Rong also came over and asked. WWw、qUAnbEn-xIaosHuo、cOm
"Lost, lost... I didn't find the gymnasium." Hao Ren said.
He looked around and asked again, "Yujia isn't here?"
Hearing Hao Ren ask this, Zhao Yanzi pinched Hao Ren's arm hard, causing Hao Ren to frown in pain.
"She was the one who contacted us this time when we came to watch the football match, but she had something to do and couldn't make it." Yu Rong looked at Hao Ren in surprise, "She didn't tell you?"
"I said it, but I'm not sure..." Hao Ren said vaguely.
He thought that Xie Yujia would come with her brother.
In the venue, more than a dozen beauties were dancing. Zhao Jiayin was sitting on the sidelines, covered in sweat. Some of the team members around him were also dejected.
"What are you looking at?" Zhao Yanzi saw Hao Ren looking into the field and put his palm in front of Hao Ren's eyes.
This incomparably beautiful young girl has so many things to do. Hao Ren doesn't know whether it's happiness or sadness... Zhou Liren was beating his heart as he watched.
"I'm not looking at the beauty, I'm looking at my classmate." Hao Ren grabbed her arm and looked towards Jinghua University.
Compared with Tunghai University, Kyohwa University, which is fighting locally, is full of energy. The captain of the Kyohwa University basketball team, who is more than 2 meters tall, is arranging tactics for the second half.
"Kinghua University, come on Kyoto University, come on Kyoto University, come on"
Loud and neat cheering sounds suddenly started shouting from the stands opposite.
The gymnasium can accommodate tens of thousands of spectators, and more than 5,000 alumni of Jinghua University came to help out, occupying nearly half of the seats.
Most of them are wearing school uniforms, which not only look neat, but also very impressive. Various banners fluttered, encouraging the Kyoto University basketball team.
In contrast, Tunghai University only had hundreds of alumni who came to Beijing specifically to watch the football match, and they were all scattered here and there.
"How can this be done?" Zhao Yanzi was also a little worried.
Because of Hao Ren, she still has some feelings for Donghai University, especially since Donghai University represents Donghai City. Zhao Jiayin seems to be Hao Ren's best friend. From a perspective, she doesn’t want Tunghai University to lose.
After thinking about it, she took out her mobile phone and made a call.
"What are you doing?" Hao Ren, who was paying attention to the situation on both sides, turned to ask Zhao Yanzi.
"What are you doing?" Zhao Yan said loudly.
Special music sounds and the second half of the game begins. The college basketball league adopts the common four-quarter time rule, with each quarter being 10 minutes. Hao Ren was late for nearly half an hour and missed two quarters of the game.
Zhao Jiayin, who was completely exhausted, shook his head and continued to play. Facing Jinghua University, whose average height is over 2 meters, no matter how strong his jumping ability and physical strength are, he is still a little unable to do what he wants.
Sure enough, Jinghua University, which had a 10-point lead, played calmly, while Tunghai University was a little flustered.
Hao Ren couldn't understand the so-called pattern before, but he practiced sword formation, studied architectural design with Zhao Hongyu, and through the battles of the soldiers, he gradually developed a sense of the overall situation.
The five people from Tunghai University ran on their own, disrupting their own battle lines. On the contrary, Jinghua University pushed forward steadily, and every position and movement had its own meaning and change.
Hao Ren looked intently and suddenly discovered that the new captain of Jinghua University actually had a light blue light: he was a monk at the Kan level.
Among the dragon monks who can easily reach the earthquake level, the Kan level is extremely weak. However, compared to ordinary people, those who have surpassed the peak level of martial arts are still very strong.
Hua Hua Hua Hua Hua...
It was at this time that a large number of spectators suddenly rushed in from the passage of the auditorium of the stadium.
All of them are wearing white training uniforms, and each one is over 1.8 meters tall. Most of the two large rings of stands near the stadium were full, while the top ring of stands were still empty.
This huge crowd immediately occupied the seats at the top, facing down the cheering group of Jinghua University.
The referee at the basketball court was a little panicked when he saw the white crowd suddenly rushing in, and almost forgot to look at the situation in the playing field.
"Come on Tunghai University, come on Tunghai University"
The majestic cheering sound suddenly drowned out the cheering sound of Jinghua University, and even scared the students of Jinghua University to stop shouting.
"Where did it come from?" Hao Ren asked Zhao Yanzi.
"Uncle Sun's martial arts gyms are open all over the country. The Beijing branch is also a big martial arts gym, and it's not far from here." Zhao Yanzi said with a smile.
Hao Ren looked back at the auditorium behind him. A rough calculation showed that there were 6,000 warriors.
Zhao Yanzi just made a phone call to the person in charge of Sun Yun Martial Arts School in Beijing, and they directly mobilized a cheering group of 6,000 people.
In the game field, Zhao Jiayin, who had not made the ball again, suddenly heard the majestic cheers. He raised his head and saw a huge banner unfurling on the top of the basketball hall: Hao Ren said, good brothers, keep going.
All of a sudden, Zhao Jiayin smiled brightly.
Damn, you damn boy, you’re finally here... and you’re making such a big splash
He looked back at his team members, "Brothers, the time of Tunghai University is here."
"Okay" Seeing the white cheering group, the basketball players of Tunghai University suddenly became excited.
They are not alone
Hao Ren looked back at the banner and couldn't help but smile. This banner was temporarily written with red cloth and black ink, but these large characters are vigorous and powerful, and they are no worse than the specially made banner.
And the words on the banner were indeed what Hao Ren wanted to say to Zhao Jiayin.
He turned to look at Zhao Yanzi and admired her quick wit. Zhao Yanzi smiled sweetly and made a V gesture with two fingers raised towards Hao Ren.
Be good... Hao Ren said softly to her in his heart.
But if she said this, she would definitely be beaten.
In the arena, the ambition of the Tunghai University basketball team suddenly returned. Zhao Jiayin dribbled the ball flexibly, then turned around and passed the ball behind his back. The basketball bounced smoothly. No. 6, who had already rushed to the basket, grabbed the basketball and successfully threw the basketball into the basket, regaining two points.
good…
More than 6,000 members of the Sun Yun Martial Arts School cheered in unison.
This posture made Jinghua University, who was playing at home, feel a little trembling. Although Zhao Jiayin really wanted to hear the crazy cheers of the girls, such a majestic cheer had the advantage of momentum.
"Go, go, go..."
Zhao Jiayin started directing while running on the basketball court. Originally, his fighting spirit had been dampened, but Hao Ren's appearance reminded him of the scene when they played against Jinghua University in the gymnasium of Tunghai University. The grudge between the two universities forced him not to give up.
Although the captain of Jinghua University was at the Kan level, he did not have a particular advantage over Zhao Jiayin who had subtly absorbed part of Hao Ren's residual aura.
With more than ten years of fighting on the basketball court, Xie Wanjun's strength reached the pinnacle of martial arts, equivalent to the third level of Concentration Art. Zhao Jiayin slept in Hao Ren's lower bunk. Hao Ren practiced and induced part of the energy of heaven and earth to enter Zhao Jiayin. With his body, Zhao Jiayin has now reached the second level of Concentration Art.
And the game on the basketball court is not just about physical competition. Zhao Jiayin's reaction and speed, as well as his control over the players, are better than the new captain of Jinghua University.
Whoa…
The basketball team of Tunghai University was full of momentum and scored 6 points in a row.
But that's it, still two points behind
End of the third quarter
Zhao Jiayin's entire basketball uniform was soaked through, and even the inside of his sneakers were wet. However, as the core figure of the team, he must play the entire game.
"I x, it's the finals, don't lose," Cao Ronghua, who was sitting next to Zhou Liren, said a little nervously.
"Oh, you are such a crow!" Huang Jianfeng glanced at Cao Ronghua fiercely.
He usually likes watching movies and is not very interested in basketball, but this time in order to support Zhao Jiayin, he also paid out of his own pocket and took the train to Beijing with Zhou Liren and others to support Zhao Jiayin.
Zhao Yanzi didn't quite understand these things between the boys, but seeing that Hao Ren was very involved in this matter, he felt that this basketball game was also very important. In my heart, I also hope to win the ball game.
Zhao Jiayin, who returned to the sidelines, was about to pick up a towel to wipe his sweat. Suddenly, his cell phone placed on the bench vibrated.
Zhao Jiayin saw a series of unfamiliar numbers on it, hesitated for half a second, and finally got through.
"I'm Xie Wanjun." A steady voice came from the other end of the phone.
Zhao Jiayin's waist straightened suddenly. He still remembers Xie Wanjun's terrifying special training to this day. Hearing Xie Wanjun's voice at this moment, his nerves were tense.
"You only have two minutes, put your phone on speakerphone and call everyone over." Xie Wanjun said on the phone in a commanding tone.
Zhao Jiayin hurriedly gathered the players around. The rest time between the third and fourth quarters was indeed only a short two minutes.
"I'm in the United States. I originally wanted to come here in person, but I couldn't spare the time, so I watched the live broadcast on the Internet. Now it only has two minutes. Please listen carefully." Xie Wanjun's voice came through the microphone of Zhao Jiayin's mobile phone. Spread it out.
"I watched the first three quarters of the game. Jinghua University has a new captain. We can no longer use the tactics we used against Jinghua University. In the past, Jinghua University preferred long passes and fast breaks to take advantage of their rebounding advantage, but now Although the height advantage of Jinghua University is still obvious, they prefer short passes and fast breaks. The tactical center revolves around their captain, so in the fourth quarter, you must play like this... "
Most of the members of Tunghai University's basketball team are Xie Wanjun's old subordinates. Now that they hear Xie Wanjun's voice, each one feels more cordial and moved than the other.
Although Xie Wanjun went to the United States, he still paid attention to them. Especially the senior players, after this year's game, they will graduate completely. This is their last glory, so the mood to win is even stronger.
"Our goal is..." Finally, Xie Wanjun asked on the phone.
"National Champion"
The dozen or so team members gathered around the mobile phones chanted together.
The special music sounded again, and the final fourth quarter began.
The basketball players of Tunghai University came back on the court. Whether it was their eyes or their walking posture, they were completely different.
"I'm going to win." Zhao Yanzi leaned close to Hao Ren's shoulder and said with a smile.
"You have merit." Hao Ren looked at her, curled his eyes and said.
"I'll let you kiss me if I win." Zhao Yanzi shrugged and said.
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Xiaolong must be terrible at writing basketball novels, hahaha...
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