After all, he had never played basketball before he came to the basketball team. After only three months of playing, he replaced the captain.
No matter how strong the strength shown, it is difficult to convince the public.
After all, students at No. 1 Primary School are basically excellent in one aspect, and excellent people naturally refuse to succumb to others.
The voices of opposition are not rising for a day or two.
But at least there are people in the team who support him and are not completely opposed.
The coach had to listen to everyone's opinions. He turned to look at Ji Xiaoheng who looked indifferent and asked: "Ji Xiaoheng, what do you think?"
Ji Xiaoheng shrugged: "It all depends on the coach's arrangement. If someone is dissatisfied, you can replace me, but I still hope you don't increase the point difference so much that I can't even catch up."
His tone was a little careless and arrogant.
The atmosphere in the lounge suddenly dropped to the freezing point.
He was not a talkative person to begin with, and he always kept to himself in this school.
Before meeting Sang Yujue, he was a person who couldn't say nice things and spoke very harshly.
I often don’t have any patience with others.
Finally, after careful consideration, the coach decided to let Ji Xiaoheng go in the third quarter and make substitutions depending on the situation.
Although his skills are really good, there is no tacit understanding between him and his teammates. Basketball is a sport for five people, not just for one person.
In the end, if it doesn't work, just replace him again.
The ten-minute break ended quickly. Jiang Shixin and the others replaced Jiang Ye, and then replaced Jiang Shixin and Nan Xun.
Turning around, they found that Ji Xiaoheng had been replaced and was on the bench, which was a bit surprising.
"Hey, why did you substitute No. 4? You were too confident. Now we are only five points away. So you substituted him rashly. Aren't you afraid of losing?"
Jiang Shixin murmured to the player on the opposite side.
The person opposite is also very high-spirited.
After hearing what he said, his temper suddenly rose.
"You take yourself too seriously. Without him, we can't win?"
Jiang Shixin let out a "cut" sound: "My general is defeated, I'm so embarrassed to say it."
Before the two of them could argue, the game started.
In the second half, Jiang Shixin and others served.
Jiang Ye left, and Nan Xun took his place.
Without Ji Xiaoheng, the No. 1 Primary School team is like missing its main force. Although it looks like a team, without sharp spears, it cannot compete with others.
Coupled with the resentment accumulated by Jiang Shixin and Nanxun in the first half.
The five-point difference was suddenly pulled back by them, and it was even exceeded by five points.
After Jiang Shixin scored another goal, bringing the score to seven points, he turned around and provoked the boy who was arguing with him before the game: "Hey, why don't you scream? You still don't believe me after I told you that you can't do it, so hurry up and put him on the 4th."
Come on, otherwise you will lose."
Obviously, the coach over there also had this intention, and immediately called a timeout and put Ji Xiaoheng up.
Ji Xiaoheng adjusted his wristband: "Sorry for the long wait."
Jiang Shixin snorted coldly: "I'm not helping you, I just can't stand those losers in the No. 1 Primary School who love to exclude people."
Ji Xiaoheng paused for a moment, with a slight smile on his lips.
When passing by Jiang Shixin, he touched his head with his hand and said with a smile: "You are a little kid but a big kid."
"Hiss!" Jiang Shixin's hair suddenly exploded, "You are only two years older than me! Don't touch my head! Don't touch the head of a real man."
"Thanks."
Jiang Shixin was interrupted by Ji Xiaoheng before he finished speaking.
His thanks made what Jiang Shixin wanted to say instantly get stuck in his throat, causing it to feel uncomfortably tight.
You can at least let me finish my rants and then thank you!
What should I do next if I suddenly thank you?
Jiang Shixin stared at him and held it in for a while, then returned to his position and stood up with an uneasy "cut" sound.
At the end of the third quarter, the score between the two teams was only one goal apart.
Sure enough, once the opponent was replaced by Ji Xiaoheng, it became difficult to deal with him.
That guy has both brains and skills, and is extremely difficult to deal with.
In the blink of an eye, he narrowed the score again.
"Jiang Ye, can you play?" The coach looked at Jiang Ye sitting on the bench and asked.
Jiang Ye nodded and stood up: "Yes."
In the current situation, even if he can't go up, he still has to go up.
"Now that we are adopting a zone defense, we can let go of the opponent's No. 8 on the outside. His long-range shooting accuracy is not high. Let him shoot and we grab rebounds. Jiang Ye and Jiang Shixin double-team to keep an eye on the opponent's No. 4."
"Nanxun will break through by himself when he finds an opportunity. If he can't break through inside, he will pass it to the outside for Qin Shiyuan to shoot."
The coach briefly arranged the tactics, and the two-minute rest time came.
The last quarter of the game was a battle of life and death, and everyone faced it with full vigor.
Lin Jiayi in the audience kept her eyes fixed on the court. This feeling of concentration and excitement was usually only felt when she was making something.
She also didn't expect that she would be so excited and nervous because of other people's affairs.
The sandwich in her hand had already been pinched to the point of deformation without even realizing it.
Seeing her like this, Song Siqi couldn't help but laugh and comfort her: "Jiajia, don't be nervous. Why do I feel that you are more nervous than the others on the court?"
Lin Jiayi finally came to his senses, looked at the deformed sandwich in his hand and quickly took a bite: "I'm not nervous, not nervous."
When he said this, his eyes were still fixed on the court, refusing to miss a minute.
Time passed by minute by second, and the situation on the field was always suppressed by one goal.
With only the last minute left, Ji Xiaoheng suddenly hit a three-pointer to close the score, with only one more point.
"Press the whole court!" Ji Xiaoheng shouted, and everyone followed him, barely letting them go past half court.
This posture not only doesn't want them to win a goal, but also makes it feel like they want to win another goal.
Forced by him like this, Jiang Ye couldn't even serve the ball.
"Jiang Ye——!"
A sound pierced the stadium.
Jiang Ye threw the ball directly to the frontcourt, and Jiang Shixin and Nanxun ran towards the second half together.
Ji Xiaoheng also followed and stood between the two of them.
Jiang Shixin jumped into the air to catch the ball, stood directly outside the three-point line and shot without even preparing.
Ji Xiaoheng was stunned for a moment.
In his impression, Jiang Shixin never seemed to shoot three-pointers.
wrong……
When Ji Xiaoheng reacted, Nanxun was already waiting under the basket, and the ball hit the basket and bounced out.
Nanxun jumped high to catch the basketball and put the ball into the blue frame again.
As the whistle blew, the game came to an end.
"Winning! Yeah——!!"
A cheer sounded, and the whole stadium suddenly became excited.