After all, Class 5 was a strong team from last year. Although Jiang Cheng and Gu Fei were caught off guard because they were not mentally prepared, but after running for a few rounds, they slowly got used to it, and they had a targeted defense against them. .
Unlike Class 8, which only relied on two main players to cooperate, Class 5 did not have any special players, but their skills were average, and even the substitutes were better than Wang Xu's.
Sometimes Jiang Cheng thought it was quite miraculous. In any school or grade, this would happen, and those who knew how to play were concentrated in one or two classes.
He and Gu Fei quickly chased the score to just one point in the few minutes when the other party didn't recover. During this period, Class 5 only scored a 2-pointer once. After Jiang Cheng scored a three-pointer here, Gu Fei made consecutive layups. Score, the audience on the sidelines almost reached the peak of excitement.
It is estimated that the 5th and 2nd classes are not so exciting. After all, a weak chicken like the 8th class was born, and only one goal was scored in the 5th class in a few minutes. The scene is too rare.
The most important thing is that this is a knockout match, and those who lose will end up joining the ranks of the audience.
In the first knockout game, the weak chicken team lost no sense, and the team that made it to the final lost was exciting.
"We can win!" Wang Xu said with a flushed face while drinking water when class 5 called a timeout, "Damn, we can win! We can definitely..."
"Don't waste your time talking nonsense," Jiang Cheng interrupted him without saving any face for the captain, "Guo Xu rest, who else will come on."
"Who?" Wang Xu asked.
"He," Jiang Cheng pointed to one of their substitutes. This kid has no skills, but he runs extremely fast, "Don't do anything else, stare at that... who is that, the younger one in their class."
"His name is Zhang Yuan," Wang Xu said, "that little guy is called Tang Xiwei."
"Well, Zhang Yuan, just stare at the sugar syrup," Jiang Cheng said, "If you are fast, follow him. You can foul. If you can't stop you, just push him, don't push it too obviously, don't let him have the opportunity to touch the ball. , but he has the ball in his hand and you don't touch him."
"Okay," Zhang Yuan nodded, "his name is Tang Xiwei, not sugar syrup."
"Understood," Jiang Cheng replied, "It would be a lot better for us if the sugar syrup couldn't get the ball. Half of the balls Ta's shots were passed by him."
"What about us?" Wang Xu asked.
"That Li Yata has already fouled twice," Jiang Cheng directly ignored him and looked at Gu Fei, "Let him do it again once or twice."
"Well," Gu Fei took a sip of water, "Li Ya... Dong."
"What about me?" Wang Xu asked again, this time more clearly.
"Captain," Jiang Cheng tugged at the wrist guard on his wrist, "Someone interferes with me when I'm dribbling the ball, come and clean him up..."
"Okay! No problem!" Wang Xu patted his chest.
"Also, we are too slow to return to defense," Jiang Cheng said, "Didn't we practice during training? When the opponent attacks, we have to return to the basket immediately, two in the three-second zone, and the others are not at the three-point line. Let them in."
"Understood, cheer up, those who have been trained will be used now," Wang Xu said, and patted everyone on the shoulders. When he patted Jiang Cheng, he carefully crossed them, and finally patted Gu Fei on the shoulder. After taking a shot, "Da Fei, cheer up!"
"En." Gu Fei glanced at him.
"Drinking water?" Someone next to Jiang Cheng asked.
He turned his head and saw that Yi Jing was holding a bottle of water in his hand. He first glanced at Gu Fei, Gu Fei was drinking water, and she turned to look at Jiang Cheng.
"Thank you." Jiang Cheng took the bottle in her hand, twisted it open and took a sip.
"You guys played so well," Yi Jing whispered. "The class has never been so excited."
Jiang Cheng smiled and said nothing.
It's true that he played pretty well. The cooperation between him and Gu Fei forcing him to be handsome is very inspiring, but... it's also easy to draw hatred.
He turned his head and glanced at Class 5. Several people were staring at them with fire in their eyes.
After Li Yata met his eyes, he suddenly raised both hands, raised his middle finger, and pointed to him.
After pointing, he didn't take his eyes back, and still stared at him.
Jiang Cheng didn't react. He was rarely provoked on the court. It was a taboo to play games with emotions.
But it's still okay to provoke the opponent. After he looked at the tower for a while, he gave the tower a kiss in the air, or the kind of kissing on the hand and blowing it.
"Fuck you." Ta immediately got angry and scolded.
Jiang Cheng smiled and ignored him.
"I found out that you really owe me." Gu Fei whispered behind him when he was on the court again.
"Remember to let him foul," Jiang Cheng said, "he let him go too far and we won't be able to play in the second half."
"As ordered." Gu Fei said.
There are less than 7 minutes left at the end of the first half, and the ball is in the hands of Class 5. It is necessary to pull the score away during this time. In the second half, they are not so easy to chase after adjustment.
Jiang Cheng stared at the person who was about to serve, and carefully observed where everyone on the court was.
Zhang Yuan is not bad, Li Yan No. 2, no, sugar syrup... The sugar syrup moves very fast. When others are staring at him, he can quickly get away and get the ball, but now Zhang Yuan is following him like a jujube. He shook it back and forth a few times but couldn't shake it off.
The 5th class also had a routine. They all served sugar syrup, and he organized the attack. Now he can't hold the ball. The rest of the team was followed by the 8th class.
At the last 5 seconds of pressure, the person behind Jiang Cheng finally avoided him, rushed over to ask for the ball, and the one who served hurriedly threw the ball out, but because the distance was a little far, the ball hadn’t reached half of the distance yet. Already rushed over and broke in the middle and got the ball.
"Fuck!" Tang Shui shouted, "Blind!"
As soon as Jiang Cheng got the ball, Gu Fei had already run to the basket, he didn't take much, he just swung the ball hard and threw the ball to Lu Xiaobin from beyond the three-point line.
This was practiced when they were training. Lu Xiaobin had a height advantage. After catching the ball in the sky, he took a jumper and gave the ball to Gu Fei.
Gu Fei received the ball, but Class 5's return to defense was still very fast, and Ta had stopped in front of Gu Fei within a few steps of dribbling the ball.
Jiang Cheng was about to go over to respond, but Wang Xu had already rushed to the three-second zone, and there was no one to defend him for the time being, so he could receive a pass from Gu Fei at any time.
This series of reactions, this series of cooperation, Jiang Cheng felt very relieved, and suddenly felt that Wang Xu would not feel disgusted if he wanted to come over and pat him on the shoulder at this moment.
But then Wang Xu shouted: "Da Fei pass! Da Fei pass!"
Jiang Cheng instantly felt the urge to slap him, and after he finished shouting these words, the passing route was blocked.
Gu Fei's shot under the basket is quite accurate, but it is very difficult for him to lay up in this position next to Ta, and it is not bad if he doesn't steal the ball by Ta.
Jiang Cheng felt that the time was too late to shoot, it would be difficult to make a shot, and there was a tower, and it was not easy to grab a rebound. At this time, Gu Fei still had to pass the ball or withdraw first.
But at this moment, Gu Fei suddenly made a move to take a jump shot.
Tower followed and jumped up, a fraction of a second faster than Gu Fei, Gu Fei took off after he jumped up, and at this time he had already pressed his arms up due to this tiny time difference, Gu Fei forced him to jump between his hands. The ball is thrown.
The ball flew almost straight up, spun quickly and landed in the rim.
There was an explosion of shouting all around.
The referee's whistle sounded almost at the same time as the goal was scored: "Foul by the thug No. 5!"
Jiang Cheng felt a series of shocks.
fuck!
You can get in at this angle!
This guy's first shot was actually a fake!
That Li Yata thug has fouled!
The goal was to lure the foul with the foul strip and the penalty was added at the same time. Jiang Cheng almost screamed with the audience outside the field.
Gu Fei slowly retreated to the free throw line, and stretched out three fingers towards the tower: "Three times."
"Fuck!" Ta gritted his teeth and squeezed a word out of his teeth, his face flushed.
There was basically no suspense about whether Gu Fei could score this free throw, but he didn't know if he owed it or if he wanted to be angry, forcibly created a suspense.
After the ball was up for a free throw, he turned his head to look at the tower and shot.
The ball went in.
The audience screamed, and the girls' screams almost overwhelmed the boys' applause and cheers.
Jiang Cheng looked at Gu Fei, although Gu Fei's action was so handsome, but he had to shy to the limit, he wanted to say something for Xiaota.
"Are you cheap?" Jiang Cheng said when he returned to the defense with him.
"Learn from you, he can't help being agitated, he's going crazy right now," Gu Fei said, "Look, he'll have to do it four times before the second half."
Gu Fei's judgment was right, this Li Yadong... Jiang Cheng was very happy when he suddenly remembered his name. Li Yadong was hot-tempered and had a lot of energy. When Wang Xu and the others were pressed and beaten before, he could foul twice. , Under this emotional state, it is not difficult for him to foul.
If he was the captain of the 5th class, he would make a substitution at this time, but the 5th class obviously still relied on his ability to score at the basket and did not choose to make a substitution.
When the first half was about to end, Gu Fei dribbled the ball and was stopped by him just after the midfield. Gu Fei didn't even lure him with a fake action. He only tilted his body when his hand swept over, and he couldn't take it. He slapped Gu Fei's arm with a slap.
"Foul No. 5!" the referee whistled.
"I'm graduating!" Someone in the audience shouted, and then several people followed suit.
Jiang Cheng heard that the voice belonged to Zhou Jing, and glanced at it, Zhou Jing was hiding behind Lao Xu.
At the end of the first half, Li Yadong fouled four times. No matter how awesome he is, he will not play in the second half until the crucial moment.
But now Class 5 is down by 9 points, if Li Yadong does not play, the hope of recovering the score will become slim...
So tangled.
Jiang Cheng took a sip of water.
"As long as we continue to play like this in the second half, we will be able to win!" Wang Xu said, "Think about it, this is not only the first time we have won the game, but also eliminated Class 5! Eliminated! Ah! The 5th class was eliminated, and the day when we stomped the 2nd class under our feet is not far away!"
Everyone nodded excitedly.
"Is there anything else to adjust the tactics?" Wang Xu asked Jiang Cheng.
"Guo Xu goes up, Zhang Yuan rests," Jiang Cheng said, "Li Yadong probably won't go up for a while, and he won't be able to let go after going up, sugar syrup... Wei, he won't keep passing the ball to him anymore, I guess he'll bring him there first. , he handed it to me, and everything else is business as usual."
"Okay!" Wang Xu nodded.
In the second half, Li Yadong didn't play. He was replaced by a player who was about the same height as him but had lost a lot of weight. This person's bounce was not as good as Li Yadong's. When Gu Fei made a layup, he couldn't cover it.
All the members of Class 8 looked like they had been beaten with blood. Chicken blood is not enough to describe it. It was like Phoenix blood.
The audience also seemed to be taking medicine. They probably didn't expect to see such an unexpected game on the first day of the game. They shouted, and they didn't know where to help. , Screaming as soon as a goal is scored, regardless of you and me, you have me and I have you...
Jiang Cheng is a person who is not easily excited, especially in the game. He has always played a defender, so he needs to observe calmly, and he only relies on skills, not passion, to play handsome.
But now the sidelines are shouting like a volcanic eruption, and a team like them can actually play to such a level, he really can't keep calm.
"The last quarter, the last quarter," Lao Lu didn't know when he got the mic again, and the referee didn't care about him anymore. He shouted with energy like swearing in class, "Stop it! Don't be in a hurry. Steady and steady!"
There were still ten minutes left, and there was not much time left even after the temporary overtime. Class 8 was fighting, and Class 5 was also in a state of fighting, so the score had never been up to the 15 points that Jiang Cheng had hoped for, but now it was 13 points.
Class 5 replaced Li Yadong on the court again, and Jiang Cheng got the ball. If this ball could guarantee Gu Fei's score, 15 points alone would psychologically beat the people in Class 5.
Guo Xu was in front of him, and when Tang Xi came to block him, he quickly passed the ball to Guo Xu.
Guo Xu was also very helpful at the moment. He didn't even bring the ball with him. When Tang Xian turned his head to look, he passed the ball back to Jiang Cheng, who had already bypassed Tang Xian.
"Pretty spread!" Wang Xu roared.
Jiang Cheng took the ball and continued to carry it forward, but the sugar syrup was fast and stopped in front of him again.
At this moment, Jiang Cheng really hoped that the sugar syrup would be in Class 8. This kind of speed and reaction... He glanced to the left, and the sugar syrup immediately leaned over there slightly. Here it is.
I am a fake!
Jiang Cheng rushed over from the right with the ball, and saw Gu Fei, who had already entered the three-point line... and the foot of Li Yadong, who was intercepted from the right.
I fuck your uncle's Nantianmen!
Jiang Cheng stepped on Li Yadong's foot with his left foot, but he couldn't step up with his right foot. His entire body suddenly lost his balance and fell to the left.
But before he fell to the ground, he still threw the ball in his hand towards Gu Fei.
Then he fell heavily to the ground, and his elbows slid to the side for more than a meter.
The shouts from all around were heard again, not sure whether they were calling for Gu Fei's beautiful layup or that he had fallen hard, and he couldn't stand up for several seconds.
"Jiang Cheng!" Wang Xu became anxious and rushed over.
"Stupid," Jiang Cheng gave him a push, "Return to defense!"
Class 5 served fairly quickly, and by this time the sugar syrup had run past them with the ball.
"No foul!" Gu Fei shouted, "Wang Xu is back on defense!"
"Fuck!" Wang Xu got up and ran over there.
Jiang Cheng stood up, Gu Fei glanced back at him, he shook his head, there was no problem with his feet, he had protection, but the injury to his rib from the fall made him feel a little dizzy.
Everyone was furious about this ball. Jiang Cheng had just crossed the center line, and Li Yadong, who was shooting over there, was already suppressed by Gu Fei’s perfect block, and the ball was in Lu Xiaobin’s hands.
"Jiang Cheng—" Lu Xiaobin roared, angered Changhong, and passed the ball towards Jiang Cheng.
I don’t know if it was because of the previous five-fight four, Class 5 felt that the two points would definitely be won. When the ball was passed into Jiang Cheng’s hands, the sugar syrup closest to him was still at the three-point line under their basket.
Jiang Cheng took the ball, turned around, took a few steps, and stopped with his toes pressed against the three-point line.
When he was shooting, he turned his head and glanced at a few people from Class 5 who had just rushed over at this moment, and then hurriedly threw the ball out.
The ball drew a long arc in the air, Jiang Cheng raised three fingers, and as the ball fell into the basket, he pressed his fingers down.
Clean shot.
pretty.
In the cheers on the sidelines, he heard Lao Xu's "good shot". He glanced at Lao Xu. Among the excited faces, Lao Xu's was the most conspicuous, and his face was more excited than they played. are all red.
The score was pulled up to 16 points, and now there was not much time left in the last quarter. Even without him and Gu Fei, it was unlikely that the score would be recovered.
"Slow down." Gu Fei glanced at the timing sign.
At this time, there is no need to rush to score points, you can play more steadily, and the ball can be shot against time.
The people in Class 5 were already discouraged, and although they were all full of anger, they had no chance to erupt again.
Gu Fei and Jiang Cheng took control of the ball and pressed down to the basket steadily. During this period, Class 5 scored four points, but Gu Fei gave up two points and passed the ball to Jiang Cheng twice to shoot three points. Jiang Cheng could feel himself. The sound waves around you every time you make a three-point shot.
He'd never been so squeamish in a school team game before.
Finally, in the extremely excited atmosphere of the whole team, the whistle for the end of the audience sounded.
Gu Fei, who was standing several steps outside the three-point line with the ball in his hand, threw the ball forcefully towards the basket.
"The wave is not over!" Jiang Cheng looked at the ball that had been bounced off the backboard and scored.
"Ah—" Wang Xu's voice was particularly loud amid the cheers.
Jiang Cheng turned around and saw him rushing over with his arms open. Before he could react, he had already embraced Gu Fei and gave Gu Fei a fierce kiss on the face.
"Go away!" Gu Fei pushed him away and rubbed his face several times.
"Don't touch me!" When Jiang Cheng saw Wang Xu turn around, he immediately pointed at him and shouted.
"Ah—" Wang Xufen rushed up to him recklessly, hugging him and taking a bite.
"Your uncle!" Jiang Cheng stretched his arms and legs as if he had been whipped, and swung Wang Xu aside.
Wang Xu didn't care, he hugged all the team members and kissed them one by one in ecstasy.
The whole class went crazy with joy. They rushed to the court and shouted in a ball when they caught anyone. This kind of mood is probably only a super weak class that has never won any competition in the school can understand.
"Hey," Gu Fei walked up to him and opened his arms, "I haven't played such a cool ball for a long time."
Jiang Cheng looked at him, hesitated for a moment, then went over and stretched his arms to hug him: "Me too."
"Are your feet all right?" Gu Fei patted him on the back.
"It's okay." Jiang Cheng smiled.
This hug feels so… comfortable.
With tacit understanding and appreciation, but also with a "closeness" that is different from everyone else's, although the moment Jiang Cheng touched Gu Fei's body, Gu Fei's face that was almost in front of him that night flashed before his eyes, Gu Fei's face with a halo in the sun flashed past... But he still felt calm.
He didn't know why he used calmness to describe a hug, but this was really the first time he had contacted people without distance apart from Pan Zhi in such a long time.
He even felt the tip of his hair swept across Gu Fei's face.
But without embarrassment and resistance.
"Let's go," Lao Xu waved his arms excitedly after the class dispersed, "I'll treat Teacher Lu with me, please go and have some good food!"
"I want to eat hot pot," Wang Xu said. "No, I want to eat barbecue... Ah, mutton is also good..."
A group of people followed Lao Xu and Lao Lu out, their blood boiled, and now they were all used to discussing what to eat.
"Well, I have something I want to ask you." Gu Fei and Jiang Cheng walked side by side.
"Well, what's the matter." Jiang Cheng said.
"Do you want to make money?" Gu Fei asked.
"Ah?" Jiang Cheng was stunned for a while, then glanced at Gu Fei.
Gu Fei suddenly asked such a mindless question, do you want to make money, and it made him feel like a mommy talking to an ignorant girl.
He almost wanted to say no I was young.