"Wang Lei! Wang Lei, I love you! Just like a mouse loves rice!"
"Wang Lei, come on, crush them!"
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"Hey, I really can't tell. Wang Lei is quite famous, and he is praised by many people." The second fat man waved his hands back and forth with the crowd.
Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at Wang Lei who was yelling at the stands in the middle of the stadium, and curled his lips in disdain: "A bunch of ignorant fans, I didn't play, otherwise you would have gone crazy."
The competition officially started under the host's arrangements.
With a whistle, Wang Lei used his height advantage to reach the sky... Oh no, he rose up from the ground.
With a flick of his right palm as big as a palm leaf fan, he easily picked the jumping basketball into the hands of his own team members.
Yucai took the lead to seize the offensive right, and there was another burst of "ghost crying and wolf howling" on the court.
"I'm going to go! Fatty, can you switch sides? It's too damn scary to be here. I can't stand this shock."
"What!? You want to go there? Okay, if you're not afraid of being torn into pieces, go ahead." He pointed to the opposite side with a smirk.
Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the situation, well, New Oriental's dead fish faces are almost eating up the players on the field.
After giving up the idea of "rebellion", Zhang Xiaoqiang continued to "live in the water" in his own camp with great trepidation.
The cooks may be good at cooking, but they still need a lot of heat to play basketball.
In a short period of time in the first half, Yucai scored 20 points by running and bombing, of which Wang Lei alone scored 15 points.
For a time, the entire stadium seemed to be the home court of Yucai, and Wang Lei's name kept echoing in Zhang Xiaoqiang's ears.
"These cooks are pretty good, right? How can they make it to the top four?" Zhang Xiaoqiang was very depressed about Wang Lei's display of power.
Erpang smiled mysteriously: "That's the charm of the game. You can never predict the outcome before the whistle blows at the last moment. Little devil, this is just the beginning of the first quarter, be patient and look down."
"Go away! Pretending to be a wolf with a big tail! Just these cooks want to make a comeback? What a joke!!"
As soon as Zhang Xiaoqiang finished speaking, he heard thunderous noises erupting from the stands on the opposite side.
"What's going on!?" His eyes quickly looked toward the court. The score was 25 to 6. New Oriental was still lagging behind: "Hahaha! Did you see what I said? The other side started to boo."
Zhang Xiaoqiang laughed to himself. At the same time, the referee's whistle came from the court again.
Immediately after five ups and five downs, the entire stadium was instantly flooded with New Oriental shouts.
"It's a waste! These cooks broke the pot and smashed the bird. The main force has been replaced, and they are still trying to make a fool of themselves!" Zhang Xiaoqiang commented like an expert.
Unexpectedly, within ten seconds of his "proudness", the five-man team that New Oriental had just replaced would dunk with a perfect combination.
Wow! The arena was in a state of shock, and as the cook on the court dunked, the anger that the cook in the stands had suppressed for a long time immediately erupted.
They made a roar of gongs and drums and blasted firecrackers, and their anti-Guan Yucai momentum was clearly suppressed.
"Damn! A blind cat meets a dead mouse! What's so exciting about it? They all look like they've eaten Chun YAO." Zhang Xiaoqiang was very disdainful of the "fussing" in the stands opposite.
But soon, the five cooks used their actual actions to play "percussion" on Zhang Xiaoqiang's face.
Layups, three-pointers, strong plays, the five chefs combined their internal and external skills, and they were everywhere. Seeing the scores being overtaken little by little, Zhang Xiaoqiang was heartbroken and lamented: "Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! These cooks will definitely come from the professional team. Looking for foreign aid!”
After halftime, New Oriental relied on the new five-man team to not only catch up with the points difference, but also ended the second season with a huge advantage.
"Dear audience friends, I would like to invite the Yucai "Dancing Charm" cheerleading team to perform for you!"
The main event is here. During the halftime break, cheerleaders from both teams enter the field to cheer for their respective teams as usual.
This is also the main purpose of Zhang Xiaoqiang's visit this time.
Hearing the voice of the host in the audience, Zhang Xiaoqiang was immediately freed from the depressed mood just now, and looked straight towards the rest area.
Sure enough, a group of girls were running towards the court quickly, and the one at the front was the ice beauty Su Lengche.
Leather jacket and leather trousers, black stockings hanging down her chest, hiding those round and shadowy eyes underneath.
As soon as these little goblins appeared on the stage, wolves howled everywhere inside and outside the stands.
The trio of three men and ten women, headed by Long Dongqiang, was surrounded by ten flowers.
When Zhang Xiaoqiang saw this, his heart was filled with rage. He thought to himself: If Zhao Si hadn't intervened at that time, he would be the red one among the thousands of flowers now.
The Yucai "Dancing Charm" cheerleading team combines street dance and square dance. The rhythm is cheerful and the movements are unified. The most important thing is that the ten leather-clad girls are really eye-catching.
To be honest, these ten women were on the field, doing nothing, just standing there, single and single, with waists, legs and butts that could last a whole year for a group of wolves.
At the end of the show, the performance of Su Lengche and others won applause from the audience. We can't say how the show itself was, but the appearance of the ten girls definitely lifted the atmosphere on the field.
"Thank you to the Yucai "Dancing Charm" cheerleading team for the wonderful performance. Next up will be the New Oriental Cooking School's "Cool" cheerleading team."
Wow! Thunderous applause.
Another group of girls make their debut.
Different from the "Charm of Dance" leather jackets and leather trousers, the "Cool" cheerleading girls have short skirts and navel-baring outfits, which undoubtedly brings a different visual experience to the wolves.
No one cares about what moves the girls are doing in the dance. The only thing everyone is looking forward to is the flash of amorous feelings when the other party raises her legs and lowers her waist.
But after a crazy dance, the lights suddenly went out.
Everyone instinctively thought that there was a power failure. Unexpectedly, a beam of light suddenly lit up in the center of the venue, and then a figure in black clothes and black trousers gradually appeared.
"Michael Jackson!!" Someone blurted out.
Then the bright drum beat sounded on the field.
"Dangerous! Dangerous..."
The dancers began to dance passionately to the music, and the group of dancers on the side cooperated with each other. It must be said that they completed every move flawlessly, especially the Michael imitator in the middle, who really had a bit of Michael's charm.
"King of Dance! King of Dance! King of Dance!" The music ended and the audience responded with a unified slogan.
Judging from the overall layout, there is not much difference between Yucai's "Charming Dance" and New Oriental's "Cool". Both parties perform in the form of men and women dancing together.
But in terms of content, New Oriental is obviously better. If nothing else, look at the reaction of the wolves on the field. Their cheers are not for those beauties with exposed navels.
Therefore, New Oriental's "coolness" undoubtedly convinced the audience with its dancing ability.
It stands to reason that both cheerleading teams have finished their performances at this time, and then there should be some small games and activities at the venue.
But just when the host was about to announce the next project, the man in black, who was dubbed the "King of Dance" by everyone, slowly walked up and took the microphone from the host's hand.
(End of chapter)