Cultivation system of the heartthrob male god [rebirth]

The weakness of the No. [-] Middle School has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Although everyone in the No. [-] Middle School is a little embarrassed, they are actually used to this situation, so they quickly adjusted their state and prepared to play.

This time, Yu Xuan, Zhuang Zhuoxi, Xu Yu, and two other sophomore seniors are starting this time. Yu Xuan is a small forward, and Zhuang Zhuoxi is a swingman who can be a forward or a shooting guard. , Xu Yu is the point guard, and the other two sophomore seniors are the center and power forward.

As soon as their combination came on the court, there was an uproar all around. The two important positions of forward and shooting guard were given to two high school students. It seems that the basketball team of No. [-] Middle School is really deserted.

Some people still remember the game between No. [-] Middle School and No. [-] Middle School. Some people cried in the middle of the match. It is estimated that many people left the team when they went back.

In fact, No. [-] Middle School is indeed quite weak, but it's not the weakest. It's just that they were unlucky and met No. [-] Middle School when they came up.

Many people already had a premonition of the ending of this competition, but they didn't know whether the two high school students would be beaten and cried this time.

This is the thinking of those who seriously want to watch the game. No matter how many other talents there are, Zhuang Zhuoxi and the others start cheering as soon as they play.

"Cheer up, Zhuang Zhuoxi! Come on, Yu Xuan! Come on, One Middle School, Two Bibis!"

"Come on, Zhuang Shen, come on!"

"come on! Come on!"

"Come on, No. [-] Middle School."

They shouted on this side, and shouted on the other side of the Fourth Middle School.

"Come on, Ning Hao! Come on, Ning Hao!"

"Come on, No. [-] Middle School, we must win!"

Amidst the cheers for No. [-] Middle School, there was a discordant voice.

"Zhuang Zhuoxi, come on! Zhuang Zhuoxi is so handsome!"

Everyone in the Fourth Middle School: "..."

Soon, people from the two teams entered the field side by side. Zhuang Zhuoxi noticed Ning Hao at a glance, but he did not pay him too much attention, but concentrated on preparing for the next game, but Ning Hao frequently cast his eyes on he.

The striker of the No. [-] Middle School is Ning Hao. He is also the only freshman in the No. [-] Middle School's starting team. From this, it is not difficult to guess that his skills should have surpassed most of the sophomores.

After occupying a good position, Yu Xuan and Ning Hao faced each other, and they will compete for the opening ball later. At this moment, when their eyes meet, it makes people feel like sparks are flying.

Finally, the referee threw the ball, and Yu Xuan and Ning Hao jumped up together. The two jumped at the same height, but Ning Hao was obviously very experienced in this area, so the ball was snatched by Ning Hao. Ning Hao who got the ball , Without the slightest hesitation, he was about to break through Yu Xuan's defense line in an instant, but Yu Xuan reacted very quickly and stopped him at once.

Seeing that he couldn't break through Yu Xuan's defense for a while, Ning Hao passed the ball to his teammate. At the same time, he moved his body and approached a rebound.

Yu Xuan stopped him while paying attention to the movement of the ball. After being distracted, Ning Hao found an opportunity to pass him and get the ball. After dribbling the ball past someone, he shot directly without hesitation. The ball landed on the basket After a flick, it went into the basket.

"Handsome, Ning Hao is great! He is indeed the trump card of the No. [-] middle school."

"That's great! Ning Hao, keep going!"

There were cheers all around. Under such circumstances, the power forward of No. [-] Middle School got the ball, and the basketball was in the hands of No. [-] Middle School. Then the situation reversed, and the ball arrived in Yu Xuan's hands after a few strokes. Yu Xuan took the ball quickly. The running backboard in the fourth.

No. [-] Middle School's return to defense was very quick, but their defense was ineffective due to Yu Xuan's nimble actions. Yu Xuan took the ball to the basket of No. [-] Middle School, broke through those surrounding him, and took a stride Jump up with the ball.The next moment, he held the ball in one hand, overwhelmed the person who blocked him, and dunked the small ball hard into the basket of No. [-] Middle School. The strength seemed to smash the basket into pieces. Same.

At this moment, there was silence for half a second, and then enthusiastic screams and applause broke out on the field.

"This dunk is so cool."

"My God, I can still dunk in front of No. [-] Middle School." The most important thing is success.

"Who is that man? He's so awesome!"

"It's Yu Xuan from No. [-] Middle School."

"So he is Yu Xuan."

This slam dunk is a return to No. [-] High School's score. It is also to boost the morale of the No. [-] High School team, let the No. [-] Middle School players see the hope of victory, and mobilize the atmosphere of the scene. After all, there is nothing more exciting than a successful dunk. more exciting.

After they dunked, the expressions of the people in No. [-] High School became serious. It seemed that they were going to be serious, while Ning Hao's expression was the same as the beginning, without any emotion.

It's just that his eyes fell on Zhuang Zhuoxi again. It was obvious that the forward Yu Xuan was the most dazzling player on the field, but his eyes were only on Zhuang Zhuoxi.

"Pay attention to defense." Xu Yu's voice reminded, Yizhong immediately broke away from the joyful goal just now, and prepared for the next attack.

The No. 10 Middle School deserves to be a strong basketball school. The counterattack came quickly and violently, and they scored points in a few hits. The No. [-] Middle School is also impressive. As long as the No. [-] Middle School gets points, they will follow suit and overtake the No. [-] Middle School. , and was overtaken by the fourth middle school.After playing for about [-] minutes, the scores of No. [-] and No. [-] middle schools were always tight.

Seeing this situation, Zhuang Zhuoxi decided in his heart to continue to maintain the current level, not to drag down the team, nor to steal the limelight from the striker.

As a forward, Yu Xuan sticks to the word of scoring to the end, whenever he has a chance, he shoots, so he has the highest score on the court, and is the most dazzling presence on the court, everyone's eyes are closely following him.

In fact, Yu Xuan seldom dunks. Although that is more enjoyable, it is too troublesome, but fortunately, it is useful.

Under such circumstances, time passed slowly, their physical strength was a little bit behind, and their state began to decline. Among the five, only Yu Xuan and Zhuang Zhuoxi remained in the same state. Zhuang Zhuoxi kept a low profile on the court, except for his appearance. As a fan, most people didn't pay attention to him, so Yu Xuan, who had always behaved very well, began to be targeted.

In the beginning, the No. 10 Middle School sent two people to watch Yu Xuan. Yu Xuan felt very difficult, but he still got points. In the end, the No. [-] Middle School simply sent another person to watch Yu Xuan, and now Yu Xuan was stared to death. , Did not score for nearly [-] minutes.

Fortunately, during this period, Xu Yu and the others took the opportunity to get some points, but compared to Ning Hao's points, it was pitifully small.

The tactic of the fourth middle school is not a good tactic, but it has an advantage that it can limit the forwards who can score the most points and drive the audience the most.

A striker who can't score points is completely useless, and the whole team seems to have no motivation. Moreover, under such circumstances, the striker's mentality will deteriorate. Even if they change their tactics later, the striker may not be able to return to the previous level.

"What's going on? Why hasn't Yu Xuan scored yet?"

"Yeah, why are so many people staring at Yu Xuan?"

"Suddenly I feel a little bored, and I don't have the bloody feeling before."

"Because the striker couldn't move, he played too well and got targeted."

The surrounding atmosphere, with the situation on the field, became more and more solemn, and many people looked at the crowd on the field anxiously.

Zhuang Zhuoxi sighed and signaled for the coach to change. Yu Xuan is being targeted now, let him go off the court to see the situation first, and then ask the coach to enlighten him.

After Yu Xuan left the field, a sophomore senior came up. The senior looked very nervous, and looked at the fourth middle school with unwillingness and shame.

It seems that he still remembers that nightmarish game in his heart, which is why Yu Xuan chose to dunk before. After his successful dunk, he boosted the morale of his teammates and made them less afraid of the No. [-] middle school.

After the senior entered the field, the No. [-] Middle School really changed its style of play. At the same time, Ning Hao was more eye-catching than before. Originally, he and Yu Xuan were evenly matched, and he and Yu Xuan were like two little suns on the court. With the sun, he looks brighter and brighter.

Zhuang Zhuoxi tried his best to maintain the score on the court, but the score between them and the No. 20 Middle School was still rapidly opening up. After a while, they were separated by [-] points from the No. [-] Middle School.

This situation made Zhuang Zhuoxi a little embarrassed, after all, as a shooting guard, he didn't score many points for the team.

When I was in junior high school, the kids in the junior high school all wanted to show off, and it was written on their little faces that they didn't want to. Zhuang Zhuoxi couldn't pretend not to notice.

So as long as he is not a striker, he will keep a low profile and let the kid who becomes a striker show off. Not much of a contribution.

Yu Xuan also raised this issue with him, but he never took it to heart, it was still the same as before, now it seems that he is really a bit ridiculous.

Let's be more conscientious, he made a decision in his heart, but just as he was about to act, the referee's whistle blew, and he realized that half of the game had passed.

While they were taking a break, the audience began to discuss:

"Can the small forward from before still play?"

"It should be possible. If he doesn't play, their team can't get points. If he plays, at least he can hold the next three people, so that his teammates can get points."

"This is too tortured!"

"I can't help it, the Fourth High School is too ruthless."

"Didn't that Zhuang Zhuoxi say that his technique is very good? Why do I think he is nothing special?"

"Yeah, I don't think it's anything special."

"You look handsome!"

"That's right, she looks so good-looking. I took a second look and felt better."

"Hahaha, yes."

Zhuang Zhuoxi: "..." So am I a vase?

"How are you?" Zhuang Zhuoxi sat down beside Yuxuan and asked.

Yu Xuan smiled at him, brought him a bottle of water, and said:

"Very good." His smile was a bit deep, and a storm seemed to be brewing under his calm appearance.

Zhuang Zhuoxi unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip of water, then said softly, "I'll settle the situation later."

This made Yu Xuan startled for a moment, and then laughed. Is he going to fight seriously?

I'm looking forward to it!