The rest period between the two quarters is very short.

Xu Lei didn't care about drinking saliva, and immediately pulled a few people to analyze nervously:

"Chen Yang's ball was a little bit of luck. In fact, they played it more comfortably than us. Bear, especially you, Wang Hao and Qi Yiming obviously want to hit you, you can't back down..."

He didn't beep with Qian Jiahao at all, if Mr. Qian's beep was useful, he wouldn't behave like this.

The game continues.

Sure enough, in the second quarter, Qi Yiming and Wang Hao took turns chasing the old bear. He was already nervous due to his lack of experience, and he was prone to fouls when he didn't know how to handle it. He was even more panicked.

Qian Jiahao still acted like he was going his own way, so Xu Lei tried to replace him and made a substitute.

But no, the substitute didn't have much offensive ability, and the defense couldn't keep up, so he had to replace Qian Jiahao again.

Chen Yang did not find another chance to make a move.

It was because the opponent didn't pay attention to him just now that he gave him a gap. Now at least he can't let him come and go freely within the three-point line.

There was no other way, except to score the ball twice for the remaining Li Wuchao, and Xu Lei also forcibly jumped a few times himself, which was a bit exhausting.

At the end of the second quarter, the score had been reversed to 10:11.

When Xu Lei left the stage, his tone was a little anxious: "Big bear..."

The old bear quickly waved his hand: "I know, I know..."

Zhao Mingcheng, who was next to him, saw that the mentality of both of them was unstable, so he interjected:

"Xiong Yucheng, don't be nervous, you can hit as you want, you can do whatever you want, but don't be afraid..."

Lin Yi handed Lao Xiong a bottle of water and patted him on the back to show encouragement.

"Qian Jiahao, don't keep thinking about your own performance. Basketball is a five-person sport. You have to cooperate with your teammates. Especially Xu Lei, you have to listen to his instructions..."

Old Zhao's words were somewhat useful, and he couldn't comment on the style of play, but at least it stabilized the morale of the army.

Xu Lei next to him was wiping his sweat with a towel, and Lin Yi asked, "Would you like to take off for a rest in the second half, seeing how badly you're panting."

Xu Lei shook his head, he couldn't get off.

As soon as he came to class [-], he had no backbone, and he was bound to collapse.

These five people are already the ace lineup that Class [-] can play, and the other substitutes can only restore their physical strength.

Lin Yi has not played yet.

Half-time was a little longer, but it still felt fleeting amidst the jitters.

The third quarter started soon.

As soon as they came up, Class 4 didn't give Class 0 a chance to adjust, and went down two cities in one go, playing a wave of [-]:[-]...

Let's call it a mini-orgasm.

When the score came to 10:15, the chances of Class [-] seemed to be slim. You must know that they only scored four points in the last quarter.

Chapter 86 You don't deserve to wear Kobe's clothes

Lao Zhao clapped his hands nervously beside him: "Don't panic, don't panic, defend, defend!"

Jiang Zixuan took the lead in cheering for the class on the sidelines:

"Class Fourteen..."

"Defense!"

"Class Fourteen..."

"come on!"

In fact, the players on the court have become deaf to these background sounds.

Xu Lei still has the style of a general, and he didn't lose his sense of proportion in this situation.

Before he served the ball, he whispered a few words to Qian Jiahao, Qian Jiahao finally didn't dare to play anymore, and the two played a small cooperation to recover two points.

Soon a new opportunity presented itself.

Qian Jiahao was blocked outside the penalty area while holding the ball, Xu Lei ran out of a gap very smartly, and shouted while raising his hand:

"Qian Jiahao!"

The guy glanced but subconsciously hesitated for a second.

In the blink of an eye, the defensive players from Class [-] had filled their positions in time, and Class [-] missed this fleeting opportunity.

Cooperation also depends on the method of cooperation. Mr. Qian is the kind who only wants others to cooperate with him, and does not want him to cooperate with others.

Oh shit!

Fuck you sister!

Xu Lei really wanted to scold her.

Qian Jiahao hesitated for a while, but in the end he still didn't rush in. He reluctantly made a shot from the outside line and actually made a three-point shot.

On the basketball court, three non-sticks not only means that an attack fails, but also the person who makes the shot often feels very unlucky, which will affect the feel of the next period of time.

Sure enough, Qian Jiahao's state became sluggish.

Of course, after what happened just now, Xu Lei would not give him another chance.

The situation in Class [-] is similar to that of Class [-]. There is no such thing as "bench depth" at all, and the substitutes rarely rotate.

So by the end of the third quarter, the physical strength of the players on the court had dropped significantly, and some people's hands and feet began to become irregular.

The two sides each scored another one, and now the score on the field has come to 14:17.

Class Nine launched a fierce defensive counterattack.

Wang Hao, wearing the No. 24 jersey, dribbled the ball and rushed over. The others had no time to return to the defense. The only one standing in front of him was Lao Xiong.

"Big Bear!"

Xu Lei yelled excitedly from behind, and all the eyes of the audience came together.

Old Xiong wanted to shrink back subconsciously, he gritted his teeth when he heard the shout, and remembered the phrase "crime against the whole class", but he still steadied his steps.

The opponent didn't know whether it was due to the exhaustion of his physical strength and he didn't have a good grasp of the distance, or he didn't expect that the old bear didn't retreat, and he bumped into the old bear head-on just as soon as he raised his hand.

At the critical moment, his finger brushed the old bear's cheek.

The sharp nails cut through the old bear's skin, leaving a thin and long strip of flesh from his face, and bright red blood quickly oozes from the wound.

This turn of events was beyond everyone's expectations, and everyone was stunned.

After all, the people on the field were the closest, so Xu Lei immediately pointed at Wang Hao and roared:

"What the hell are you doing?"

Wang Hao was also a little confused, he spread his hands and defended: "I didn't mean it."

"Didn't you fucking do it on purpose, what do you do with such long fingernails as a player?"

This guy is notorious for playing dirty. Xu Lei has already had a preconceived impression of him, so of course he feels that he is playing tricks.

But this is not unreasonable. Anyone who plays basketball often knows where the most likely to be injured, and the minimum is to cut the nails clean.

The basketball that fell to the ground rolled aside, and no one cares about it for the time being.

All the players from both teams came together, Xu Lei had already grabbed Wang Hao's clothes, and it looked like a full-scale martial arts fight.

The young male teacher who was acting as a temporary referee was dumbfounded, and didn't even think of blowing the whistle to stop it.

Zhao Mingcheng was the first to react outside the arena, and he ran in immediately without caring about anything else:

"Don't do anything! Don't do anything!"

Grabbing Xu Lei, who was emotional, he opened his hand to block the other boys from Class [-].

After all, Lao Zhao had plenty of experience and was fairly calm.

He first glanced at the wound on the old bear's face. Although the bloody wound looked a bit scary, it should not penetrate deep into the flesh.

Feeling a little more at ease, he immediately took control of the situation: "Don't fight, otherwise what is reasonable will become irrational."

He set the tone first, and then said to the referee: "You go and ask Teacher Wu to come over, and he will decide the game."

Teacher Wu is the head coach of the school basketball team, and he is playing another game not far away.

Many students ran over worriedly, he waved to the class monitor Jiang Zixuan, and carefully ordered:

"I'm taking Xiong Yucheng to the infirmary now. You go to the Academic Affairs Office to find Mr. Xiong, do you know him? Let him come to the infirmary..."

"Then you go to the office of the English teaching and research group to find Teacher Wang, the head teacher of Class [-], and tell her what happened just now."

"Tell her to call that student's parent, and come to the infirmary after the call. By the way, what's his name..."

"Wang Hao." Someone reminded him immediately.

Jiang Zixuan nodded to indicate that she remembered it, and asked the old bear again: "Does it matter how you are?"

The old bear bared his teeth in pain, stretched out his hand to touch the blood, but still pretended to be tough and shook his head at Jiang Zixuan.

Zhao Mingcheng explained to Xu Lei again: "You are fully responsible for the competition. It doesn't matter whether you win or lose, but safety comes first."

"No fighting!" He emphasized again.

Xu Lei is a reliable person. He was a little overbearing just now, but he has calmed down now.

He exhales and nods.

After Lao Zhao said a few words, he grabbed Lao Xiong and left, while Jiang Zixuan trotted all the way in the direction of the administrative building.

Lin Yi watched the old bear walking towards the infirmary, and wanted to follow him, but Xu Lei grabbed his arm and said, "Don't go, the game is not over yet."

Lin Yi thought about it, and with Zhao Mingcheng around, there shouldn't be any problem.

I can't help much by following the past, and if it is serious, I have to be sent to the hospital, so I simply stayed.

But when he turned around, he happened to meet Qi Yiming's gaze.

Qi Yiming was stunned at first, then smiled maliciously, and made a gesture of cutting his throat with his hand.

Although the old bear's injury had nothing to do with him directly, but thinking of his harsh words before the start of the game and his current contemptuous attitude, Lin Yi was already furious.

Damn it, I'm too lazy to have the same knowledge as you. If the tiger doesn't show his power, he will treat me as a sick cat. Today, I will help you improve your memory for your father.

The victory in today's game belongs to the old bear.

I said!

He stretched out his thumb towards Qi Yiming, then turned it over with his thumb down, and mouthed a sentence:

"You're eating shit!"

Qi Yiming didn't understand what he said, but it didn't matter, the attitude was clear.

He felt a little excited, and things got interesting.

Teacher Wu rushed over with a whistle, he switched places with the young male teacher, and let him whistle the "endgame".

Very informal, urgent matters.

Although he didn't see it with his own eyes, he had already heard what happened just now, and he didn't ask anyone after he came here, and directly gave the punishment to Class Nine:

Unsportsmanlike foul, expelled.

Two free throws and one throw.

Teacher Wu is the most authoritative professional in basketball in the school, and no one raised any objections.

In fact, the students were still immersed in the bewilderment and did not react.

The No. 24 Wang Hao didn't get stabbed, and walked off the court honestly.

At this time, no one expected that a short boy jumped out from the sidelines of Class [-], walked up to him, pointed at him and yelled angrily:

"You don't deserve to wear Kobe's clothes!"

Chapter 87

Strictly speaking, Wang Hao did not wear Kobe's clothes.

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