After talking to Mu Qinglan about teaching her how to practice, Zhao Yang patted her on the shoulder and said, "Okay, let's go over. It's almost time for class."
"Well, okay!" Mu Qinglan responded, stood up with Zhao Yang, and walked towards the stadium.
When they came to the court, Qian Hao and the others were playing ball. Qian Hao, Wu Cheng, and Liang Deshan were on one side, and their opponents seemed to be people from other classes. The two sides were playing quite fiercely on the court, and there were many people on the side.
People are watching, and of course there will be no shortage of girls.
Perhaps because there were a lot of girls watching, several people on the court were very excited to play. Especially those who controlled the ball, they continued to perform cool moves such as dribbling under the crotch.
This caused the girls watching nearby to shout excitedly from time to time.
Seeing Qian Hao and the others playing ball, Zhao Yang and Mu Qinglan found a place to sit and watch.
Not long after, the PE teacher came, but he didn't let everyone gather. He just walked to the playground and shouted twice: "Everyone is free to move around!"
Then he also walked aside to watch the students play ball.
When Qian Hao and the others saw the school bell ringing, they were about to stop and go over to gather. However, since the teacher directly said to let them move freely, they continued to play ball.
But when he stopped, Qian Hao's sharp eyes spotted Zhao Yang sitting on the edge, and couldn't help but walked over, "Zhao Yang, do you want to come down and have fun?"
With that said, Qian Hao pointed at the court.
Zhao Yang glanced at Qian Hao and Wu Cheng behind him, then shook his head with a smile and said, "You guys go play, I'll sit with Qing Lan for a while."
Zhao Yang was only averagely interested in basketball, and together with Qian Hao and the others, there were enough for five of them to play at the same time, so Zhao Yang naturally had a hard time letting one of them quit.
Seeing that Zhao Yang said this, Qian Hao didn't force himself. He nodded and said, "Then I'll go over and play ball."
"Well, okay!" Zhao Yang nodded.
At that moment, Qian Hao returned to the court and continued to play. There were two people on the side with whistles in their mouths and timepieces in their hands as referees.
Zhao Yang was sitting on the side chatting with Mu Qinglan, looking at Qian Hao and the others playing in the court from time to time.
Unknowingly, it was almost time to get out of class, and the game on the court was also coming to an end. As the opponent scored with a basket, Qian Hao and his team were already behind by nine points.
At this time, the boy who had just picked up the basket and scored proudly shook his finger at Qian Hao, and said with an arrogant and disdainful look: "Qian Hao, you are already nine points behind. You will lose today."
Now, wait and do push-ups, haha! You were yelling at me just now, now you are stupid!"
The boy was also very tall. He was about the same height as Qian Hao. He was also over 1.9 meters tall and had a strong body.
Seeing the opponent's smug and triumphant look, Qian Hao curled his lips with a bit of hatred, "Liu Yue, don't be so proud. The game is not over yet!"
"It's not over yet? Haha, Yang Jiyong, how much time is left now?" The boy named Liu Yue laughed proudly, then asked one of the referees on the sidelines loudly.
The referee looked at the timer in his hand and said: "There is one minute and ten seconds left!"
After listening, Liu Yue smiled proudly at Qian Hao and shouted: "You heard it, there are only one minute and ten seconds left. Do you think you still have a chance to get the score back? Dream on.
You! You will definitely lose today."
Seeing Liu Yue laughing arrogantly there. Not only Qian Hao, but also Wu Cheng and Liang Deshan were all filled with hatred. But who made them the laggards now? They could only watch Liu Yue being proud there.
Arrogant.
"Damn it. He's really unhappy about losing to Liu Yue and his gang of bastards! Do it!" Liang Deshan couldn't help but cursed.
Wu Cheng raised his head and glanced at Liu Yue with a proud smile on his face, panting slightly, reaching out to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and said: "There is no way, now we are nine points behind them, and there is only one point left in time."
For a long time, it will be too difficult to get it back. Today I can only accept my bad luck and let those grandsons be proud for now. I will try to regain my position next time."
"I'm really not willing to lose to them. Especially Liu Yue's grandson's demeanor, which makes him so angry. I wish he could go over and slap his mother hard twice to relieve his anger!" Fang Zi
Shang Ye wiped his sweat and cursed unconvinced.
"Actually, it's not completely impossible." At this moment, Qian Hao suddenly said something.
"Huh? What else can be done?" The people in Wucheng couldn't help but be startled when they heard this.
Qian Hao didn't speak, but pouted directly at Zhao Yang.
Seeing this, several people in Wucheng couldn't help but look along. After seeing Zhao Yang, several people showed surprise. Liang Deshan couldn't help but said excitedly: "That's right! As long as Zhao Yang comes on the stage, we are not completely
No chance to get the score back!"
"Yes, Zhao Yang's shooting is so abnormal. It is not impossible to chase nine points in one minute! As long as we can defend, we will definitely have a great chance!" Wu Cheng also became excited.
"Let's call a timeout first, and then go over and talk to Zhao Yang to let him play." Qian Hao said directly.
"Okay! Let's do it like this! With Zhao Yang taking action, we will definitely destroy those grandsons!"
Several people have full confidence in Zhao Yang. They have played basketball with Zhao Yang many times, and they all know that Zhao Yang's shooting is really accurate to the point of showing his attitude. As long as he takes a shot, he almost never misses the shot.
Qian Hao immediately said to a referee on the sidelines: "We need to take a timeout."
Liu Yue and others, who were waiting for Qian Hao to serve, heard Qian Hao ask for a timeout. They immediately curled their lips and mocked disdainfully: "Qian Hao, it's useless for you to call a timeout now. It won't mean you lose."
Isn’t it disgusting to deliberately call a timeout to delay the game?”
"That's right, Qian Hao, you can't really afford to lose, can you? It's already garbage time and you deliberately called a timeout to waste everyone's time!" Another person next to Liu Yue also shouted.
Hearing this, Qian Hao looked back at them, curled his lips, and snorted coldly: "Garbage time? It's garbage time for your sister. Is it impossible to reverse it after being nine points behind in one minute? Huh, I'll stare at you later.
Just look at it with your dog eyes, be careful not to make your eyes pop out!"
After saying that, Qian Hao ignored the provocations from Liu Yue and others and walked directly over to Zhao Yang.
Zhao Yang had been chatting with Mu Qinglan just now, but he didn't pay much attention to the quarrel between Qian Hao and Liu Yue's gang. At this moment, seeing Qian Hao and others coming over, Zhao Yang couldn't help but said: "Qian Hao, what's going on?
, the fight is over?”
"Not yet! I'm from the Gobi Desert. I didn't expect that I would be tortured by those grandsons today. I was sneered and ridiculed by them just now. I'm so unhappy!"
Qian Hao said with an unhappy look.
After hearing this, Zhao Yang couldn't help but glance up at Liu Yue and others who were also resting on the other side, and asked curiously: "Why, Qian Hao, did you have a problem with them? What is the specific situation?"
"It's a bit of a holiday. I played ball with those birdies a few times before, and we had some verbal conflicts. Then today we happened to have physical education class together, so we played another game with them. Unexpectedly, everyone's touch was not very good today.
, now we are a few points behind them. Those grandsons were chattering triumphantly just now, so they are a little unhappy." Qian Hao said.
"Zhao Yang, why don't you go on the field and see if you can help us get the score back? I'm so angry when I see those grandsons looking so smug, and I want to go over and slap them hard in the face to relieve my anger!"
Liang Deshan said angrily.
"Yes, Zhao Yang, now it's just your three points that may give us a chance to come back." Wu Cheng also said on the side.
Zhao Yang looked at them and knew in his heart that they came together just to ask him to come on and help them get the score back. He couldn't help but smile, nodded lightly, and said: "Okay, no problem! But how much is left now?"
Time? How many points behind?"
"There's still a minute left, and we're nine points behind. If we play faster later, we should still have some chances!" Fang Zishang replied from the side.
"One minute? It should still be possible to chase nine points." Zhao Yang nodded and said: "You can hand the ball over to me after you take the ball across half court."
"Okay! Zhao Yang, then I'll leave it to you!" Qian Hao immediately reached out and gave Zhao Yang a high-five. When the people in Wucheng saw that Zhao Yang had agreed to play, they all became energetic, and their faces were filled with confidence again.
"Qinglan, help me hold my clothes." Zhao Yang took off his coat and handed it to Mu Qinglan, and then followed Qian Hao and the others into the venue.
On the other side, Liu Yue and others saw that Qian Hao and the others had already entered the stadium, so they also stood up and walked into the stadium.
"Qian Hao, let's start. You were so loud and aggressive just now, I want to see what you can do to reverse a nine-point deficit in one minute and ten seconds!" Liu Yue said with disdain and sarcasm.
road.
"Just because they still want to come back? Dream on! Humph, even if we don't score a goal in this minute, they can't even think of getting back nine points!" Another person standing next to Liu Yue also looked contemptuous.
What he said is correct. Under normal circumstances, with the shooting percentage of ordinary students like Qian Hao, it would be really difficult to score nine points in one minute. However, they definitely would not have thought of Qian Hao.
There will be a perverted existence like Zhao Yang among them, and this is destined to end in tragedy for Liu Yue and others who are so arrogant at this moment!
Hearing the provocative words of Liu Yue and others, Qian Hao glanced at them and snorted coldly: "A dream? Humph, you will know later whether reversing the nine-point difference was a dream. Stare at them.
Let the dog watch!"
After saying that, Qian Hao said directly to Liang Deshan next to him: "Ah Shan, go and serve. Our tactic later is to cover Zhao Yang and shoot three-pointers. Then try our best to defend them and never let them score easily again!"
"no problem!"
Wu Cheng, Fang Zishang, and Liang Deshan all responded. Zhao Yang also nodded to them and said: "You can just hand the ball to me later."
At that moment, Liang Deshan walked to the midline, took the ball from the referee, and then passed it directly to Wu Cheng, who was responsible for controlling the ball...
