The game in the afternoon had not yet started, and the court was as crowded with people as in the morning. Two physical education teachers were driving away the students who had climbed onto the basketball hoop and were ready to watch the game at the highest point.
The music was playing on the radio, which was much more explosive than the usual music. Suddenly, I wondered if the radio station had hired a nightclub DJ to play discs. He jumped and walked, talking in a hoarse voice, and couldn't help roaring when he heard it.
The whole audience was enthralled.
Huo Ran looked around: "Which venue are we in?"
"No. 4, are you too nervous to forget or you didn't remember at all," Kou Chen pointed forward, "Our class is all in the stands."
The stand is a large iron frame with wheels underneath. When there is a game, it will be pushed out and placed around the venue, and then the wheels will be fixed, but every time someone quietly removes the fixing, and pushes it closer to the venue to facilitate sitting. watch the ball.
However, every time the physical education teachers would take the students from the student union to push the stands back one by one, for fear of affecting the game.
When Huo Ran looked over to the stand, several members of the student union were pushing the stand back. When Kou Chen pointed, the people sitting at the top of their class immediately waved at them and shouted.
A physical education teacher ran over and pointed at them and scolded them a few times, and the talents in the stands sat down again.
"Damn it," Jiang Lei said, "it's too embarrassing, can you take off your clothes now?"
"What are you anxious about?" Kou Chen looked at him, "Are you too hot?"
"The blood is boiling, it's driving," Jiang Lei said, looking around again, "Damn, Wen 3 has no game, won't people come to watch the game?"
"Where is Lu Huan?" Huo Ran asked.
"Yes." Jiang Lei nodded.
"They've all been crowded with our class," Huo Ran said. "We have at least four classes now to help."
"I saw Lu Huan," Jiang Lei quickly looked down at himself, "I'm sitting in the first row, how is my image?"
"You're pretty handsome when you're not nervous," Kou Chen patted him on the back, "could you not be so unpromising? You're going to play in this state in a while, I'm afraid Huo Ran will not only scold you, but he can also Beat you."
A row of tables and chairs was placed in front of the stand for the team members to rest, and a group of them sat there.
"Take it off?" Jiang Lei asked again after sitting down.
"Hey Tuotuo Tuotuo! I'm in a hurry!" Wei Chaoren grabbed his coat and pulled it, "If you want to take it off so much, I'll just strip it off for you!"
"Fuck," Jiang Lei hugged himself and leaned on the table, "Go away!"
There was laughter from the back stand.
Huo Ran looked down at his shoes. He used to check his shoes before every game. When he was in elementary school, his teammate's shoes flew out and hit the referee in the face and was sentenced to a technical foul. He has a deep memory.
"Captain is going to draw lots." Xu Zhifan came over and knocked on the table.
"Captain." Kou Chen pushed Huo Ran.
"Well." Huo Ran stood up and glanced at the players in the rest area.
He used to be very loud before, but he was still somewhat worried. The boys in his class were all ok. If they really needed to be replaced, it wasn't that they had to be replaced at all... It was just that there were no technical requirements.
"Come on." Kou Chen said, pointing at his left eye and winking at him.
"...Get up and warm up." Huo Ran pointed at him.
There were people warming up in the four venues. Huo Ran walked over to the referee's bench while looking back at the venues where Li 1 and Li 1 played. The starting lineup for Li 1 and Li 1 was definitely different from when they played on Wen 4. In the morning, they played on Wen 4. The captain didn't come.
"Second year high school text 1." Huo Ran walked to the table and said, Ma Hao, the captain of Li 1, was already standing there.
"Heads anyway?" Lin Wuyu tossed the coin in his hand.
Huo Ran didn't speak, and glanced at Ma Hao. After all, he was a member of his school team. Ma Hao pointed at him: "Huo Ran choose first."
"Yes." Huo Ran was not polite to him.
"Okay," Lin Wuyu flicked his fingertips, the coin flew up, and when it rolled around and landed on the back of his hand, he covered it with his hand, glanced at Huo Ran and Ma Hao, and took his hand away, "Front, Wen 1 Pick a venue."
"Over there." Huo Ran pointed to the basket in front of their class's stand, not because their class was already sitting there, but because the basketball hoop was new and more beautiful.
"Go get ready," Lin Wuyu waved his hand, "start in ten minutes."
"Let's attack this side first," Huo Ran walked back to the rest area and called the team over, "Don't run backwards."
"No one will run against this, right?" Luo Feiyu said.
"Why not," Huo Ran said, "Someone ran back in the 19th game last time in the city, swish with wind."
"Okay, don't run the other way!" Luo Feiyu looked at everyone.
"I jump the ball," Huo Ran said. "Kou Chen tilapia grabs the left line. Ma Hao usually uses his right hand, but his left hand is very good at dribbling the ball. When blocking him, pay attention to his sudden fake action and change hands."
"I thought you didn't have any tactical arrangements?" Kou Chen looked at him.
"Just say it casually when you think of it," Huo Ran said. "The team is not difficult, and the level is about the same. We can win as long as we let go of the fight, don't worry."
"What else?" Kou Chen asked.
"No," Huo Ran said, "Superman pays attention to the basket and decides who gets the rebound and who you draw."
"Okay!" Wei Chaoren nodded, paused for two seconds and then asked, "Are you really smoking?"
Huo Ran said nothing, raised his hand and slapped him on the back.
"I know, I know." Wei Chaoren rubbed his back with his hands.
"When we have the ball, we should pay more attention to Kou Chen's position," Huo Ran said. "When we can give him, we will give it to him. Alright, come on!"
"Come on!" a group of people shouted together.
"High school sophomore! All legs! As fierce as a tiger! As fast as the wind!" The girls' shouts suddenly sounded behind them, with the sound of neat tambourines.
They were startled, and when they turned their heads, they found that some of the girls from the liberal arts class had gathered together. Text 3... If there is nothing, just shout.
"I just thought of this word," Kou Chen said, "I'll stop calling it Wen 1, and I'll call it the second year of high school."
"We are on fire again now," Xu Chuan said. "The cheerleaders have all gone out of their way, so let's fight too."
"Fight." Huo Ran unzipped his jacket.
Everyone has basketball uniforms under their jackets, but for some reason, the cheerleaders have to applaud and shout when they take off their jackets, and the tambourines and bells bang like they have nothing inside. Put on.
"Hurry up and take it off," Kou Chen was obviously a little embarrassed, he quickly tossed his jacket to the side, and quickly took off his trousers, "I got nervous when I shouted."
The first few people took off several times faster than usual, and neatly threw their clothes onto the back of the chair in the lounge area.
"You two..." Luo Feiyu looked at Kou Chen and Huo Ran's ankles, "It's pretty cool."
The referee stood on the center line with the ball and blew his whistle.
Both teams walked towards the middle.
Huo Ran glanced down at the tape measure on his ankle.
This thing is actually okay to wear alone, it is not much special, but it is quite conspicuous when two people wear the same style.
He was a little embarrassed, but also had an inexplicable feeling of peace of mind, as if he knew that someone was behind him when he was on the battlefield, as if someone could lean on his back when he was sleeping, and ghosts couldn't touch him.
It is Ma Hao who manages the jump ball. Most of the jump balls in school basketball games are also Ma Hao. He bounces well and has stable strength.
Huo Ran wasn't worried about jumping the ball. Anyone who took the ball would do. The variables were all at the back.
"Prepare." The referee held the ball and stretched it out between the two.
Huo Ran bent over and stared at the ball.
After a whistle, the ball was thrown into the air.
There were shouts all around, and it was not known whether it was theirs or the venue next to them.
As the ball was about to reach its apex, he jumped up sharply.
Ma Hao's hand touched the ball at the same time as him, and made a "bang" with a hollow metallic sound.
The ball flew out from his left, basically according to the angle he envisioned before, Kou Chen and Luo Feiyu were both in this direction.
When he hit the ground he heard the sound of the tambourine.
"Kou Chen - Kou Chen! Ah - Kou Chen!"
Sure enough, Kou Chen got the ball and was rushing towards the basket along the left line.
Luo Feiyu followed closely around two meters to his right, waiting for the pass and clearance at any time.
good.
Huo Ran accelerated sharply and withstood Ma Hao who was going to stop Kou Chen in front of the three-point line.
Kou Chen usually doesn't play basketball much. After all, he doesn't like it. He doesn't have much actual combat experience.
"Look what the fuck! Layup!" Huo Ran roared.
Kou Chen's reaction was quite fast. He wanted to pass the ball a second ago, but when he heard Huo Ran's roar, he had already pushed aside the defender of Li 1. Without taking off, he rushed directly under the basket and hooked with his backhand.
The basketball drew a neat arc from front to back and fell into the basket.
The trajectory of the ball is very short, and the corners are a little weird, so Li 1 didn't have time to react.
There was a burst of applause and screams from the stand.
"You fucking scold me at the beginning?" Kou Chen looked at Huo Ran.
"I'll kick you if you hesitate any longer!" Huo Ran glared at him, "If only one of the two defended you, you're not in place, are you afraid of your ass?"
"...Understood." Kou Chen clicked his tongue.
Rig 1 served quickly and gave them little opportunity to communicate.
"The goal just now was beautiful." Huo Ran slapped Kou Chen's ass as he ran back.
"I don't even care who entered." Kou Chen took the compliment without thinking. His modesty usually only appears in the context of his pretending to have the opposite meaning.
This is a great start.
They do have the physical advantage of playing one less game, but they also have a disadvantage. That game in the morning of Li 1 has already opened up the whole team's state, and this is their first game, and their movements are a little tight.
I don't know if it was because of Kou Chen's opening ball, the few people who were still unable to let go suddenly became a lot more unrestrained, and the quick return to defense was obviously faster than that of rationale 1.
Just after halftime in Li 1, people were already stared to death by them one-on-one.
Gao Jie, the back of the school basketball, was dribbling the ball, and Luo Feiyu was defending him.
Luo Feiyu's physical fitness is very good, but Gao Jie is a point guard, and neither of them can necessarily defend him. Luo Feiyu blocked in front of him twice and was bypassed by him before he could stand still.
Once again, he'll be able to push the ball to the 3-point line.
Huo Ran glanced forward, Kou Chen was in front of Gao Jie's right and was already staring at the ball in Gao Jie's hand.
Then do it now.
Huo Ran suddenly leaned behind Gao Jie.
"Behind!" Ma Hao shouted.
It's not good to play together for a long time. Huo Ran is familiar with these people, and these people are also familiar with him. Ma Hao has already reacted as soon as he took a step.
Without looking back, Gao Jie switched the ball from his crotch to his left hand.
But Huo Ran didn't stop. In order not to give Gao Jie time to react, when he took the second step out, he kicked the ground with his left foot behind him, almost out of the effect of taking off. You can directly chop a flying fork.
He tried frantically on the edge of the splits, and by inertia, he went forward and poked his fingertips on the basketball that Gao Jie had just switched to the left.
"Kou Chen!" he shouted.
Kou Chen had already started to move when Ma Hao reminded Gao Jie, and when Gao Jie switched the ball to his left hand, he had already appeared in front of Gao Jie's left.
When the ball that Huo Ran stole flew out, he rushed forward to meet the ball, copied the ball from his left hand to his right, without pausing, passed the ball in front of Huo Ran's eyes, and took it to the front court.
The audience was already mixed up with the cheerleading team, and they couldn't tell what they were shouting.
"Back to defense!" Ma Hao shouted.
Huo Ran took a really big step, and when he got up, he had to kneel on the ground with his left leg before standing up.
Li 1's return to defense was very fast, but Huo Ran's break was too sudden. When Ma Hao called to return to defense, Kou Chen had already taken the ball over the center line.
According to Huo Ran's request, he did not hesitate, took off, and shot the ball.
But the moment he made the shot, he knew that the ball was in a hurry and could not score.
"Not in!" he shouted.
Wei Chaoren is like a thin bear stepping on a spring. When the ball hits the rebound, he has already rushed forward. He bumped the player who was about to grab the rebound but hadn't stood firm yet, and hugged the dropped ball into his arms. inside.
Then look left and right.
"Pass!" Huo Ran rushed over and shouted.
Wei Chaoren passed the ball out, Huo Ran received the ball and had no chance to throw again, so he quickly passed the ball to Jiang Lei on the bottom line.
Jiang Lei was very fierce when he got the ball. He jumped up without hesitation and shot the ball.
Of course not.
The ball flew over the basketball hoop, across the court, and off the opposite sideline, and the audience on the sidelines raised their arms and jumped up to catch the ball.
"Fuck, I'm so fucking awesome." Jiang Lei laughed at his superb skills.
"It's alright," Huo Ran said, "I'm not afraid to go out, I'm afraid you won't dare to shoot, prepare to return to defense!"
After he finished speaking, he pointed at Wei Chaoren again: "You just held a ball and you are reluctant to pass that you are waiting for a dinosaur to hatch!"
"I won't hatch eggs for a while." Wei Chaoren made him scold and laugh.
Huo Ran looked at Kou Chen.
Kou Chen raised his eyebrows and glared at him with the expression of not being afraid to scold Lao Tzu if he wanted to.
However, Huo Ran didn't speak. Gang Kouchen's team played very well. It was inevitable that the ball could not be scored. They have let go of their current state, and they will only play more and more vigorously in the future.
"Are you all right?" Kou Chen asked as he ran past him.
"It's okay." Huo Ran said.
"Fuck, it hurts to look at me," Kou Chen whispered, "Your flexibility is so fucking good."
Li 1 had already served the ball on the sideline, and Huo Ran didn't care to say anything else to him, and yelled, "Return to defense!"
Perhaps because of stimulation, Li 1's offensive momentum in this round was very strong, and soon the whole team was pressed to the basket, and the one who practiced track and field took the ball and prepared for a layup.
Huo Ran rushed over directly, took off at the same time as him, swung his arm down to meet the ball, and blocked the ball he just shot.
But the whistle blew when it landed, and the referee blew the thug.
Athletics free throws.
"Why are you thugs?" Kou Chen shouted.
"Shut up," Huo Ran said. He really didn't have a thug, but he really wanted to block the ball for the thug. With the angle problem, the referee probably couldn't see it clearly, "No contest."
Kou Chen looked at him.
"Grab the rebound." Huo Ran said.
Kou Chen frowned and nodded.
Free throws are very psychologically demanding. It seems that no one interferes with you, not even the cheerleaders shout, but everyone is watching your every move...
The track and field team really missed the first penalty, and the pressure on the second penalty was even greater.
Huo Ran glanced at Kou Chen, and Kou Chen was also looking at him. After his eyes met, Kou Chen smiled at him.
What about laughing farts
Huo Ran glared at him, then at the rebound.
Kou Chen nodded, but quickly blinked his left eye at him again.
roll!
Huo Ran looked away.
Neuropathy!
The track and field player still missed the second free throw.
Kou Chen rushed to the basket like lightning and jumped up, Huo Ran immediately turned around at the same time, he had confidence in Kou Chen, so he rushed to the state he was in the sky just now. The king of the state.
Sure enough, just as Huo Ran turned back sideways, Kou Chen had already passed the ball.
Huo Ran took the ball and started dashing.
Kou Chen grabbed the rebounds fiercely and passed the ball quickly. No one kept up with Li 1, and the frontcourt was completely empty.
When Huo Ran took off from the three-point line, Ma Hao just ran to his side.
Then I saw the ball fall into the basket.
"Three points!" Wei Chaoren roared.
The cheerleaders in the liberal arts class went crazy, and no one remembered the words that had been temporarily changed before. A group of girls swung things in their hands and shouted, and the boys' voices were almost silenced.
"How is it!" Kou Chen ran to Huo Ran and shouted.
"Handsome." Huo Ran bumped his shoulder.