Starting from you are my glory

"How do you calculate the time?"

"The first half and the second half are two 10 minutes each, a total of four 10 minutes." Li Ming tilted his head to avoid a basketball that was thrown at him by the iron, and continued: "Teacher Zhang will be here after a while, and he is responsible for timing and scoring. ."

"Is that Lao Ban?" Wang Lijia just jumped up and grabbed a rebound. Looking at a man riding a tricycle coming to the court in the distance, he said uncertainly: "It looks a bit similar."

"Teacher Zhang, where did you get the tricycle?!" Li Ming asked with surprise as he looked at Lao Ban, who was slowly pedaling the tricycle with a straw hat on his head and a towel around his neck, "How do I feel about you? It’s not against the law at all, is it?”

"It's such a hot day and I'm not going to play. I need more sun protection equipment!" Teacher Zhang wiped his forehead with a towel, "Look what I brought here."

"Scoreboard! Whistle!"

"Where did you get this table? My dear, there is also this cattail leaf fan." Zhang Meng picked up the cattail leaf fan in the carriage and started fanning himself vigorously.

"I borrowed it from your physical education teacher and returned it after the game." Teacher Zhang said while counting: "I got the tricycle directly from the canteen man. When it's over, I promised to collect all the empty water bottles and give them to him."

"Help, give me a hand." Li Ming led everyone to move everything down and put it in place. "Then let's get ready to start. Teacher Zhang, please remember to time it."

"Don't worry!" Jiang Tian raised his eyebrows and said, "But I won't be used as a black whistle just because I'm from our side!"

"That's impossible!" Li Ming waved his hand domineeringly and said confidently: "We won purely by strength!"

"Come on, come on." Everyone on the court was practicing, and the cheerleaders headed by Qiao Jingjing also rushed to the court and were handing out small flags.

"I'll shout for class in a moment, and everyone will cheer." Qiao Jingjing said with a serious face: "We must shout out the momentum of our cheerleading team!"

"Don't worry, Jingjing." Zhao Peipei was the first to stand up and support her best friend, "Look at Class [-], there are so many people coming, and no one has organized it yet."

"We must win!"

Compared with Li Ming and Yu Tu who were preparing to treat this basketball game as a farewell to the first year of high school, the preparations of Class [-] were less serious. On average, less than half of the class of more than [-] people came, and the girls There weren't many, probably because they were afraid of being exposed to the sun and didn't want to come over.

"You can't take it lightly anyway!" Qiao Jingjing dug into her big shoulder bag again, "I also brought this."

"Big horn!" The cheerleaders who were watching were all surprised.

"Did you buy it?" Pepe took the speaker, pressed the power button, and shouted, "Ah!"

Not to mention those right next to him, even the people on the court were startled and turned their heads to look for the source of the sound.

"You are quite well prepared." Teacher Zhang was originally watching his student's layup, but was frightened by Zhao Peipei's voice, so he came over to take a look.

"hey-hey."

“Don’t fight an unprepared battle!”

"One team will win!"

Everyone started chattering around Teacher Zhang. When Teacher Zhang finally got out of the circle, he felt like his head was swollen.

Well, definitely not heat stroke.

"Ready to start!" Seeing that the time was almost up, Teacher Zhang called the captains of both sides to the midfield and determined the direction of attack and defense by guessing the heads and tails of coins. Then the two sides stood near the midfield, and the two centers responsible for grabbing the ball were working hard. Staring at the basketball in Teacher Zhang's hand.

"Beep!" Teacher Zhang blew the whistle, and before the basketball that was thrown up had landed halfway, Wang Lijia, who had jumped up with all his strength, slapped Zhao Zhao on the hand. Before everyone had finished, Once in position, Zhao Zhao accelerated and rushed toward the opponent's basket, forcing a pull-up jumper against the opponent's defender.

"Bang!"

Unfortunately, it's broken.

"Backboard!" Li Ming glanced at the position of the basketball and shouted: "Get the rebound!"

"Mine!" Zhang Meng yelled, pushed past the defenders around him, and rushed toward the basketball. Unfortunately, the opponent No. 1 was not a vegetarian either. He used his body size to get in front of Zhang Meng and put the basketball into his arms.

"Defend, defend!" Seeing that there was no chance, Li Ming immediately shouted and ran towards his own half.

"bang"

"bang"

"bang"

If the weather hadn't been too hot, Teacher Zhang, who was keeping time on the side, would have fallen asleep to the blacksmithing accompaniment.

"Slow down." Yu Tu followed the crowd and ran back and forth for a few times, but he still hadn't touched the ball. Seeing that Li Ming wanted to continue rushing, he quickly accelerated to Li Ming's side, "Let's give it a try, the success rate, a few It’s been a round and we haven’t scored yet.”

"Okay." Li Ming stepped down and stood outside the opponent's three-point line. After using a less than standard triple threat action to make the opponent's No. 5 defensive action hesitate, he accelerated and ran towards the reasonable collision area.

"Shoot!" After attracting the attention of the opponent's basketball defender, Li Ming did not go it alone. He directly changed his gesture and passed the ball to Zhang Meng on the outside. As Li Ming shouted, the basketball hit the backboard hard and rebounded. Enter the network!

"Effective!" Teacher Zhang on the field said while making a two-point gesture. The students next to the scoreboard immediately flipped the score, 2-0.

"Oh!!!" The cheerleaders on the side cheered immediately.

I originally thought that this goal was the clarion call for attack, but I didn't expect it to be the summons of the 'Iron God Coming'.

Teacher Zhang doesn’t know what other people think. Teacher Zhang only knows that this basket needs to be calibrated after the game. Well, it needs to be calibrated on both sides.

10 is better than 8

This is the score after 10 minutes of the second half. Class [-] took the lead by two points.

"Too tired!" Li Minggang came off the court and drank a bottle of mineral water without saying a word, "The hit rate is too low!"

"We're going to play at the basket instead!"

"The opponent's touch is getting better." Yu Tu took a sip of water and didn't dare to drink more. "Five of their eight points were scored in the last five minutes."

"Indeed." Teacher Zhang picked up the towel around his neck and wiped his sweat. Although he didn't play ball, just running around with him made his body sweaty after not exercising for many days.

"It's very dangerous for you to continue like this." Teacher Zhang nodded at Li Ming, "We must improve the success rate."

"Otherwise it will be easily overturned."

"The time has come, let's fight again on the other side."

"Beep!" As the whistle sounded, the second half began.

Li Ming was originally full of confidence and planned to take advantage of the 10 minutes he had just rested to bet on the opponent's hand decline, and then he would try to determine the outcome by setting a higher success rate.

Unexpectedly, he went up to the home basket and missed the goal. Then the opponent seized the opportunity and made a defensive counterattack. The basketball crossed half of the court from mid-air and landed steadily on the No. 24 player who had been prepared for it. Go up, a three-step basket easily, and the ball goes in.

10 is better than 10

Even.

Then there was another passing error. When Zhao Zhao broke through to the opponent's inside, he passed the ball directly into the hands of the opponent's pick-and-roll man, and then ran to the basket with a gust of wind. Although Wang Lijia was defending his basket, But two against one is not easy to defend.

10 is better than 12

was overtaken.

"thank you!"

Don't tell me, this man is quite particular, and he is the 24th, but his thank you was not sincere, and he said it to Yu Tu who was guarding him, which was a mockery.

"Ignore him, control your emotions." Zhao Zhao said as he passed by, "I know he has a bad mouth."

"You know Garnett, the Wolf King?" Zhao Zhao tapped the number 24 with his chin, "He also has a nickname."

"Call wild dog."

"I thought I would add the word "王" at least." Yu Tu almost couldn't hold back his laughter, "Then why did you mention Garnett?"

"He still wears No. 24!" Zhao Zhao complained with an unhappy look on his face: "I didn't see any footwork or difficult goals!"

"Class [-]!"

"come on!"

"Class [-]!"

"come on!"

Looking around, I saw Qiao Jingjing holding a loudspeaker and cheering on her classmates with her.

Firm eyes, flushed cheeks, and dripping sweat.

"Your class is quite united."

"It's just you who can't do it!"

It was No. 24. Facing Yu Tu who didn't have the ball in hand, he had already defended outside the three-point line.

"Villains die from talking too much." Yu Tu looked at him and said.

"what?"

Yu Tu didn't explain, and shouted directly in his mind: "System!"

"I want to use temporary ability extraction."

"Ding, the temporary ability is being extracted..."

It's such a familiar yet unfamiliar voice.