"Today is a day worth celebrating. It is also a day worth cheering. I don't know what will happen in the future, but I know that now, he has created a historic moment. The flowers belong to him, and the applause belongs to him!"
"Two meters is a simple number, and it is also a lucky number. Thank you Lin Ze, thank him for making the number two meters become a miracle and a legend!"
Countless words of praise rang out on the radio. The name Lin Ze also instantly became the most popular word on campus. He is handsome, heroic, and full of the wild atmosphere of a man. He is a strong man, a winner, and the holder of multiple records.
By.
This is a brilliant day for Lin Ze, and a brilliant day for Zijinhua. It is also a brilliant day for Class Three—
However, at this moment, Lin Ze was sitting on the bench unhappy. Because his substitute was the sixth man. If no one was tired and no one was injured, Lin Ze might not have a chance to play in the whole game.
He tilted his head and held a cigarette in his mouth. He didn't have the consciousness of a famous figure on campus. He looked more like a down-and-out middle-aged man. He was empty and lonely.
The high jump venue was empty, and most of the students came to watch the basketball game. Of course, no one could count how many students came excitedly because Lin Ze's Class 1, Grade 3 was competing against the Devil Class.
However, there was no surprise during the game because Lin Ze did not play. He sat on the chair very lonely and disappointed, like a wronged little daughter-in-law.
The score was in a stalemate. Under the leadership of Li Jiancheng, the third grade class had a small climax. The score was always less than five points behind each other.
At the end of the first half, there was an intermission. The players drank water and wiped their sweat. Han Xiaobao sat next to Lin Ze angrily and said dissatisfied: "Li Jiancheng is too authoritarian. He can do it all by himself."
If the ball is scored, we can only cooperate with his fate."
"His level is really good, otherwise we would have fallen behind." Lin Ze puffed out a puff of smoke and said with a smile.
"He didn't even let you play, and you still speak for him?" Han Xiaobao said displeased.
"My presence may not be of any use. Why don't I stay here and look at the beautiful young girls?" Lin Ze said generously.
Lin Ze really has no interest in participating in this kind of petty fighting among children. Let him go up and play for a while, and he will be happy to go for a walk. If he doesn't want to let him go up, he won't force it.
He is a man who is much older than his actual age, and he is really tired of being in the spotlight. The so-called being in the limelight in school can only be regarded as experiencing life for Lin Ze. To be in the limelight, Lin Ze has
There are many ways and means to show off in front of a group of students, which was actually forced by Xia Shuzhu.
If Teacher Xia learns of Lin Ze's inner activities, he will definitely beheaded alive.
The second half started soon, and the players took the field one after another. Lin Ze continued to smoke cigarettes casually and looked at the court. There were many little girls gathered nearby, scanning Lin Ze's not particularly handsome face with their rather enthusiastic eyes.
But there are no blind spots on his face. There is a layer of sharp stubble around his mouth, which adds to the mature charm of a man.
brush!
Ma Hao cooperated with the Artillery and opened the score a little further. 59 to 53. The third grade class was six points behind.
I don’t know whether Li Jiancheng played too actively in the first half, which caused a serious decline in physical strength, or whether he wanted to preserve his strength and plan to attack the devil class head-on. Just after the second half started, he obviously slowed down his attack.
Li Jiancheng is the only effective offensive point in Class Three. With the ball in his hands, the chance of scoring is greater. He slowed down the attack, and the other players were naturally unable to quickly catch up with the score difference.
This is a small game, and although it can be played in full, each quarter is only six minutes long, which is only half the time of international games. Therefore, it only takes about thirty minutes to finish a game, including timeouts and other time consumption.
Just finish it.
At the end of the third quarter, Class 3 was actually ten points behind. The rest of the players in Class 3 were in vain. The players in Class 3 were better in physical fitness and skills than them. Except for Li Jiancheng who had the ability to fight,
The rest of the players could only cooperate. So despite being anxious, the score continued to grow.
"Damn it!" Lin Ze couldn't stand it anymore. He saw that Li Jiancheng was treating the game negatively. As for the reason - Lin Ze glanced at the stadium and soon saw Gu Xin's figure in a corner.
I'm afraid this guy said something to Li Jiancheng that led to this incident, right?
Li Jiancheng is actually smart. He uses this method to passively confront and wait for the last quarter to risk his life to chase. Others will not doubt him, but will think that he is desperate. The only blame is that the other players are not strong enough and are holding back.
Lin Ze didn't know much about basketball, but after watching it for a while, he was able to analyze the entire situation. He could not help but feel a little angry when he saw that Li Jiancheng was playing tricks.
The basketball game is a team sport. How can you be embarrassed if you completely waste the efforts of other students for your own personal gain? Furthermore, Xia Shuzhu is very optimistic that they can win the basketball game. If Li Jiancheng's conspiracy succeeds, the next round
They are about to face Class 6 of Year 3, which has four members of the Wild Wolves. Then they will be unable to resist——
At the end of the third quarter, the score was fifteen points behind. To catch up in the last six minutes, unless a sharpshooter appeared, there was no chance.
"Lin Ze comes on! Come on!"
"Strongly requesting that the recording prince appear!"
"Get on up, get on!"
Han Xiaoyi came over at some unknown time, screamed at the top of her lungs, and then echoed countless times, and the atmosphere suddenly became lively.
Originally, many students came here for Lin Ze. But after the third quarter, the class had not started yet, and the third grade class was gradually declining, and they inevitably lost the desire to watch. At this moment, Han Xiaoyi took the lead, and the school girls started to respond.
.It seems that if Lin Ze doesn’t come on stage, they will get out of the way.
When Li Jiancheng saw Lin Ze's voice was so high, he also looked troubled. He didn't know whether to go his own way or let Lin Ze play.
Last night, Gu Xin approached Li Jiancheng and his father Li Xiao. After a few simple words of explanation, Li Jiancheng decided to lose the game. He is not a simple and naive student, or even a student with a pure heart. After his father Li Jiancheng
Under Xiao's influence, he has long developed the character of being unwilling to do anything early. Now if he loses the game, he can please Gu Xin and provide his father with a tough physical education teacher in the background. Why not?
As for the so-called vanity after victory, Li Jiancheng was not unfamiliar with it.
But at this moment, the onlookers strongly requested Lin Ze to play, which put Li Jiancheng in trouble.
If not, then losing would be too embarrassing. The responsibility must also be borne by himself. Go, he is worried that the situation he has worked so hard to manage will be broken. He knows Lin Ze's perverted hitting rate——
"My legs are cramped." Han Xiaobao rubbed his thighs and said with pain on his face. "I may not be able to play the last quarter."
"You——" Li Jiancheng looked angry, but Han Xiaobao ignored it and walked towards the rest area.
Don’t let Lin Ze go? Then the four of you go and fight!
Seeing this, Li Jiancheng had no choice but to let Lin Ze play. When Lin Ze walked slowly over, Li Jiancheng said indifferently: "You will cooperate with my attack then, and don't disrupt our formation."
Lin Ze asked with a smile: "Does your formation work? Now we are more than ten points behind."
Li Jiancheng was ridiculed by Lin Ze and felt a little embarrassed. He sneered: "It's better than you not being able to dribble the ball well."
Lin Ze was too lazy to argue with him and lazily walked onto the court.
As soon as he came on the field, the cheers around the stadium became louder. Occasionally, heart-wrenching expressions of love from school girls could be heard, which inevitably made the scene chaotic.
Li Jiancheng was very disappointed and regretful. In the past, only his own appearance could achieve such an effect. But now Lin Ze's limelight has obviously overshadowed him. If this continues, will Zijinhua still have room for me?
With this in mind, he decided not to let Lin Ze get the ball. Anyway, the other teammates were on his side, so they would definitely pass the ball to him.
If you can't get the ball, what's the use of Lin Ze's accurate shooting?
With a sharp whistle, the fourth quarter started.
Li Jiancheng is dribbling the ball. At this moment, his eyes are sharp and his movements are quick. He is in the best condition and wants to cut straight in and score a layup.
But Ma Hao and Cannon had known that Li Jiancheng was the scorer of Class Three. As soon as he dribbled the ball, the two of them attacked him and blocked him from the free throw line.
Pass the ball——
Li Jiancheng didn't trust anyone other than Lin Ze to shoot. And Lin Ze - he wouldn't pass the ball to Lin Ze even if he died. So he used his strong body to rush in.
Snapped!
When waving his arms, Ma Hao from the side slapped the basketball away. Due to the force and angle, the basketball rolled straight out of the line.
However--
An accident happened.
Lin Ze, who was far away from him, trotted over at some point and picked up the basketball with one hand.
At this moment, Lin Ze was standing outside the three-point line on the side, looking as if he was standing there in a daze. He didn't know whether to pass the ball or shoot.
Everyone's eyes turned to him, and the students standing behind him screamed: "Shoot! Shoot!"
When the cheers rang outside the court, Ma Hao and another Devil player on the court rushed over, intending to harass Lin Ze's offense. The artillery fell next to Li Jiancheng to prevent Lin Ze from passing the ball to him.
"Shoot a three-pointer! Shoot a three-pointer!"
"Empty brush, empty brush!"
The sound of urging became more and more deafening. Lin Ze saw that the school girls were so complimentary. He grasped the ball with both hands and imitated Li Jiancheng's standard shooting posture. He stood on tiptoes, bent his knees, and jumped.
brush!
The basketball falls straight into the hoop, hits the net, and scores a goal—a three-pointer!
