"First of all, please invite our two players to come on stage." The commentator's voice passed through the microphone and echoed in the entire large space of the arena. The audience at the scene set off an upsurge.
Players from both sides are on the field, screaming and shouting for a long time.
The Yueshang players in red and white uniforms are in sharp contrast to the Shengye players in simple white stripes.
"Wha..." The whistle sounded, and each team member stood ready at their position.
Suddenly... Yan Ye raised his steps and walked towards the rest area gracefully. No! It should be said that as he walked towards me, a bad feeling suddenly emerged in his heart.
"Here you are! We saw that one second before the game was about to start, our Highness Night started walking towards the rest area..." The commentator gave the audience the most complete explanation "professionally"
"Yan Ye..."
"Thank you!" Yan Yeyi walked in front of me, walked directly to Yin Beisha behind me, and put on the wristband that Yin Beisha carefully prepared.
Then he walked back to the field, ignoring me.
"Haha... It seems that my Lord Ye needs some support..." the commentator joked again.
"Wow..." There was a burst of warm applause, as if laughing at me
This feeling of being indifferent suddenly made me very worried. When did this feeling become faintly painful?
“We saw the opening jump ball and were given the aces from both sides.”
"Yes, is it Yan Yeyi who is cynical and arrogant, or Leng Yu Pavilion who is ruthless and ruthless?"
There was a "whoosh" sound, and the basketball flew into the air from the referee's hand.
Yan Yeyi and Leng Yuge jumped up and clapped their hands on the basketball at the same time. The whole scene seemed to be frozen. The two handsome teenagers kicked off the battle of the kings.
"The ball was shot into Xia An's hands by Yan Yeyi's superior strength. Okay, Xia An dribbled up..."
"Bang...orbit..."
"Ah! Xia An is so handsome..."
"Fire Dragon Flame Dragon...the pinnacle of victory..."
"Less than ten seconds after the game started, Holy Night Flame Dragon gave the opponent a powerful blow."
"Well, yes! Watching this ultimate showdown between the top ten in the country is like a fierce battle!" The long-winded commentator was like an aunt selling vegetables, chatting non-stop.
On the court, Yan Yeyi was like a vigorous war beast, dribbling the ball smoothly, and the scores were slowly getting closer.
"At the end of the first half, it seems that the score gap is too big. 58:35, Yueshang is obviously far behind."