Ning Fan habitually looked at each other's figures. There were three people over 1.9 meters tall. Zhou Jie and Wang Ting were okay, not very tall or strong.
There is no pressure for me, but it is more difficult for Chen Hao and others.
Chen Hao said: "Xiaofan, please don't reserve your strength later. The best we can do is block people and create positions for you. It will be very difficult for you to do it."
"Yes, we will try our best to create opportunities for you to attack or shoot. It is difficult for us to fight against this third team. It is almost impossible to fight."
Gao Jun is well aware of the strength of each class. Looking at the entire Longteng University, this third class can be ranked among the top ten among hundreds of classes, so they don't have high hopes for this round.
It's just that this third class is indeed the strongest class in the whole school, so it's really a bit difficult to deal with.
Ning Fan said: "Well, just try your best."
"Uh-huh!"
Because Wang Ting and Zhou Jie are relatively well-known celebrities, not only people from their third class came to cheer, but also many people from other classes came to cheer.
Many people hold a sign with a picture of Zhou Jie or Wang Ting on it, and those people are simply crazy fans.
"Isn't it just a class match? Why is it so lively?" Chen Hao touched his forehead.
In this way, in terms of cheering, the first class is obviously incomparable.
"Chen Hao, come here to warm up." Ning Fan said.
"coming!"
Players from both sides began to warm up. Among them, Jiang Yurou, Situ Yanran, and Tang Xiaoyue came together. Naturally, they came to watch Ning Fan play.
Tang Xiaoyue was also one of the famous campus beauties at the city university, and the appearance of the three girls made a group of male compatriots feel like they had been given a shot of blood.
"Goddess Jiang, the goddess of music is here too. Who is that girl next to her? She is also very beautiful?" someone asked.
Another person said: "That girl seems to be from the city university, and she seems to be a school beauty. With school beauties like them here, this game must be exciting."
With the appearance of Jiang Yurou and three others, the atmosphere in the room was ignited to the extreme.
Not only were the boys in the audience very excited, but they were even more so on the court. They wished they could dunk right in the eyes of the school belle.
Whistle up!
The referee lets the starting players of both teams enter the field.
"One class, one class!!!" ordinary people shouted.
Wang Ting personally led the team, and the players on both sides obviously shook hands.
Wang Ting smiled and said: "Classmate Ning Fan, you are really amazing, leading such a team to the finals?"
Wang Ting's words were meant to arouse the anger of Ning Fan and others, but they just snorted coldly and didn't pay any attention to them.
Ning Fan smiled lightly: "This is all our efforts!"
"Ha, then you have to be careful, don't lose too badly." Wang Ting smiled and came to the middle of the court.
After guessing the coin to determine the baskets of both sides, Ning Fan chose the jump ball.
The jumper sent by the opponent was a strong man nearly two meters tall, who could look down on Ning Fan.
Facing a short guy like Ning Fan, the No. 10 player in Class 3 simply looked down upon him.
The referee asked the players on both sides to pay attention and threw the ball between them.
Ning Fan used both feet to hit the ball to Gao Jun. Currently, the only ones who can play guard are himself and Gao Jun.
"Gao Jun, don't worry about your inability, just fight hard!"
"Um!"
Gao Jun gradually pressed forward and passed the ball to Ning Fan. The opponent's No. 10 player, who was two meters tall, immediately came to block him.
Facing this big man might be difficult for others, but it is not difficult for Ning Fan.
Ning Fan dribbled the ball behind him, then turned around and charged in directly from the opponent's left.
Just after passing the first player, the opponent's second defense came up.