Only some unimportant people will play during this time period.
Apparently!
Jiangcheng High School has given up the game, otherwise, they would not be able to send the "rookie" to play.
A huge score difference of 50 points is enough to make people completely despair.
In fact, some of the teachers and students who supported Jiangcheng High School had already left the venue early.
I thought it would be a close match, but disappointingly, it turned out to be a one-sided match.
After a short rest, Ye Zihao was ready to play.
Perhaps wanting to gain some face, Fan Jianqiang came over and said provocatively: "Ye Zihao! Just stay here for a while. I don't expect you to score points. If you grab a rebound, you are considered great, haha!"
"Teacher Fan, are you laughing your ass off? Under your leadership, Jiangcheng High School lost by 50 points, and you still have the nerve to laugh?"
Ye Zihao sneered disdainfully and said.
"You...what the hell are you talking about? This...this is not my responsibility alone."
Suddenly, Fan Jianqiang was angry and retorted angrily.
"It's not all your responsibility, but it's at least part of your responsibility. Are you qualified to blame me?"
Ye Zihao sneered a few times and said.
"You...you you!"
Suddenly, Fan Jianqiang was so angry that he could not speak.
He originally thought he could laugh at Ye Zihao, but what he never expected was that he would be laughed at instead.
"Stop saying 'you, you, you', people will think you are stuttering."
Ye Zihao said contemptuously.
"Ye! Zi! Hao!"
"Winning the game back if you have the ability!"
Suddenly, Fan Jianqiang gritted his teeth and spoke word by word.
"Oh? What will you do if I win it back?" Ye Zihao smiled and asked.
"Whatever you want to do, do it!"
"Okay! If I win the game, then you will kneel down and shine my shoes. Do you dare?"
Ye Zihao said deliberately provocatively.
"What are you afraid of? What if you can't win back?" Fan Jianqiang was not a fool, so he asked back.
"I lost! I'll clean your shoes too!" Ye Zihao said calmly.
"Okay! It's a deal!"
"It's hard to chase the horse!"
…
Soon, Ye Zihao came on the stage after warming up.
Looking at Ye Zihao's arrogant back, Fan Jianqiang sneered a few times and cursed secretly: You idiot! You lost 50 points and you still want to win back? Dream on!
Soon, the game will start.
At this time, Lin Ke from Chengnan Middle School also discovered Ye Zihao.
As the saying goes, "When enemies meet, they become extremely jealous"!
After being severely punished by Ye Zihao last time, Lin Ke had been looking for a chance to take revenge, but he searched for a long time and could not find Ye Zihao.
However, what he didn't expect was that he would meet Ye Zihao here.
"Cousin! What's wrong? There's something wrong with your expression." Qian Daqiang asked curiously and said.
"Cousin! I was injured by that bastard last time, it was him!"
Lin Ke bit it and cursed angrily.
"Oh? So it's him?"
Suddenly, Qian Daqiang's expression became surprised. He saw Ye Zihao wearing the uniform of Jiangcheng High School, so he asked curiously, "Cousin! Is this guy very good at football?"
"That's awesome! Even worse than a rookie!" Lin Ke said disdainfully.
Last time, when he saw Ye Zihao playing, his first reaction was that the opponent was a rookie!
right!
That’s right! He’s a rookie!
"Since you're a rookie, it's easy to handle. Come with your cousin! Let's go!"
Qian Daqiang sneered arrogantly, and then he and Lin Ke walked up to Ye Zihao.
It can be seen that Qian Daqiang is tall and weighs about 200 pounds by visual inspection. He is full of muscles and is very strong.
He pointed at Lin Ke and said, "You brat! I heard that you beat my cousin. Is this true?"
"Your cousin? Don't you know him?"
Ye Zihao pretended to be confused and asked.
"Fuck you! You fucking hit me and you said you don't know me?"
Suddenly, Lin Ke was furious.
I was beaten, and the other person still said that I didn’t know him? Damn it! How can a person be so arrogant?
"Oh? I remembered it! Buddy, I kicked you in basketball last time. I'm sorry."
Ye Zihao pretended to suddenly realize it and said.
"You're so numb! You finally remembered?"
"I remembered it, but so what? Do you still want to take action here?" Ye Zihao said with a look of "you can't do anything to me."
"You fucking think I don't dare?"
"I would never dare!"
"you……"
Lin Ke was so angry that he was about to hit someone, but Qian Daqiang stopped him.
"Cousin! This is school, don't be impulsive." Qian Daqiang reminded.
"Damn it! You're lucky, brat. I'm going to humiliate you, a rubbish rookie!"
Lin Ke gritted his teeth and said while suppressing his anger.
"Then let's see if you have the ability!" Ye Zihao smiled disapprovingly.
"Huh! Let's see then!"
Lin Ke snorted coldly, and then worked hard in his heart, as if he wanted to stay and humiliate the rookie Ye Zihao.
The second half hasn't even started yet, but the atmosphere is already so heated. All the fans at the scene are looking forward to it.
"Beep!"
Soon, the referee blew the starting whistle.
At this time, Jiangcheng High School is responsible for defense, while Chengnan Middle School is responsible for offense.
Perhaps wanting to humiliate Ye Zihao, Lin Ke dribbled the ball towards him.
Seeing his surging momentum, Ye Zihao had already positioned himself near the service line to defend himself.
Huh! How dare you block me with your body? Go to hell!
Lin Ke sneered disdainfully, and then while dribbling the ball, he pushed Ye Hao with his shoulder.
"Trash! Get out of here!"
Lin Ke yelled, thinking that he could knock Ye Zihao away at once, but the next second, he realized that he was completely wrong.
"Ouch!"
When Lin Ke touched Ye Zihao, he felt his shoulder hit a wall.
Suddenly, he felt a little starry-eyed and his shoulders hurt terribly.
Taking advantage of this mistake, his basketball was easily taken away by Ye Zihao.
"Quick attack!"
After the players from Jiangcheng High School saw this, everyone ran toward the opponent's basket.
not good!
Lin Ke also realized that he had made a mistake, so he quickly retreated to defend.
"Hey! Don't waste your energy! We don't need a quick attack!"
Ye Zihao shouted, then jumped up, his arms burst out with strength, and he threw the basketball in his hand directly.
"I...fuck!"
"Is this guy crazy? Is this in his own backcourt?"
"Super long three-pointer? Please! It's so far away, can you make it?"
…
Ye Zihao stood up and shot a jump shot in his own backcourt. This gesture stunned the friends at the scene.
Nima!
Is it possible to score a shot from such a distance? Man!