Cultivation system of the heartthrob male god [rebirth]

The game was still going on, but the atmosphere on the court was quite different from the beginning. Many people were calling Zhuang Zhuoxi and Yu Xuan's names and cheering for them.

The fourth middle school on the opposite side is not as arrogant as it was at the beginning. They looked at Zhuang Zhuoxi and Yu Xuan with extremely complicated eyes. Before, they thought that Yu Xuan was the most difficult, so they put most of their combat power and energy on Yu Xuan On the body, I didn't expect Zhuang Zhuoxi to be a solid vase, it hurts to hit someone.

"What should we do now?"

A group of people discussed countermeasures with serious expressions, but they couldn't think of a good way. They were anxious and had headaches, but Ning Hao seemed to be unaffected, with a calm expression.

His eyes kept falling on Zhuang Zhuoxi. Just now Zhuang Zhuoxi's performance was so dazzling that people dared not look directly at him. Although he was his opponent, he couldn't help but feel his heart beat faster.

From the first time I saw this person, his gaze couldn't be taken away from him, and he always puzzled me why.

But no matter what the reason was, he only knew that he liked the feeling that just looking at that particular person would make him feel happy and his whole person become light.

"Ning Hao, how long can you last?" The voice of his teammates rang in his ears, he looked back and asked:

"How long does what last?"

The teammate was a little helpless: "Didn't you listen just now? We are talking about how your physical strength is exhausted. I have to decide the next strategy according to your situation."

When Ning Hao heard this, he thought for a moment and said, "Maximum another 5 minutes."

He has been playing for too long and has not been replaced with others. Their previous strategy put him under a lot of pressure as a forward and consumed more energy than before.

The 5 minutes he said was his limit, and his condition would not be very good in these 5 minutes, and the situation on their side was a bit severe.

On the other hand, Zhuang Zhuoxi was paddling at the beginning, and his condition was very good, while Yu Xuan was blocked by them from attacking, so they gave him a chance to rest. He is good, he already has a hunch that he will not get many points in their hands next.

His situation is bad news for No. [-] Middle School. Leaving aside Zhuang Zhuoxi from No. [-] Middle School, only Ning Hao can restrain Yu Xuan. Zhuang Zhuoxi...

Zhang Qiang gritted his teeth: "We have to think of other ways, we must not let them win." Recalling what he said before, if they lose, then he would be too shameful, so we must not let Yizhong win.

"No. [-] Middle School's offense is strong, but their defense is weak. We can start from this aspect." Ning Hao said lightly.

The teammates nodded: "Then we will attack with all our strength and create conditions for you to score."

"Yes." Ning Hao adjusted his wristband after finishing speaking, and then turned his gaze back to Zhuang Zhuoxi.

Zhang Qiang's eyes turned around on Ning Hao, and then on Zhuang Zhuoxi and Yu Xuan, his eyes were dark and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The rest time passed quickly, and the two teams played again. This time, the fourth middle school launched a fierce attack on the first middle school. As long as the fourth middle school got the ball, they would desperately enter the penalty area of ​​the first middle school and throw the ball into the basket. , Of course, Yizhong will not show weakness, and will return to them soon.

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According to the situation of the two teams, the score will continue to widen. As a result, the people in the No. [-] Middle School are more anxious, and many people have made mistakes. However, their situation was noticed by their captain, who comforted them in time. In this way, their condition has improved a lot, only that Zhang Qiang still looks a little out of control.

In fact, Ning Hao couldn't last for 5 minutes, because the intensity of the attack increased, which made him consume more, and he played for only 3 minutes before leaving.

Ning Hao's departure made the other teammates in the No. [-] middle school feel less pressure. Without Ning Hao, the seniors played a lot more smoothly and successfully scored several points, while Zhuang Zhuoxi and Yu Xuan cooperated to win. To more points.

There are still 7 minutes before the end of the game, and they have surpassed the four-pointer by 25 points. As long as they do not make serious mistakes during this period, they will definitely win.

The fact that they were about to win made them both excited and apprehensive. They no longer rushed to attack, but strengthened their defense. After all, the last few minutes were the critical moment to score points, and the Fourth Middle School estimated that they would try their best to chase the score.

The strengthening of the No. [-] Middle School's defense made the No. [-] Middle School's offense very difficult. They became very impatient because of this, and some of them lost their rules.

Seeing them like this, Zhuang Zhuoxi, Yu Xuan and the teammates from No. [-] Middle School all became more careful, and because of being careful, Yu Xuan avoided Zhang Qiang's tricks.

In order to prevent No. [-] Middle School from winning, he wanted to use his blind spot to make some small moves to hurt Yu Xuan. As a result, Yu Xuan's state would decline. If they surrounded Zhuo Xi, No. [-] Middle School would still have some troubles. chance to win.

Yu Xuan just noticed it and dodged his plan, but he also felt angry in his heart.

In order to prevent his teammates from being recruited, Yu Xuan told his teammates about it:

"Just now Zhang Qiang tried to trip me up while I was dribbling the ball, but I noticed it, so his plan didn't work. Be careful."

This remark made the teammates very indignant, this Zhuang Zhuoxi still had that icy look, it seemed that this matter did not cause any waves in his heart.

But when the game started again, Zhuang Zhuoxi gestured to his teammates, indicating that he wanted to attack. The teammates trusted him and responded immediately to cooperate with him. When the ball was in his hands, he found the right opportunity and made a beautiful shot. three-pointer.

After the teammates cheered, the audience also cheered.

"Here we come, Three Points Demon King."

"Oh my god, his three-pointers are too stable, and there are almost no misses."

"So handsome."

"Cheer up, Zhuang Zhuoxi!"

Seeing him score, Yu Xuan was also in a very good mood. While returning to defense, he approached Zhuang Zhuoxi and raised his hand to give Zhuang Zhuoxi a high-five.

Zhuang Zhuoxi was silent for a second, then raised his hand expressionlessly to respond to him.

"I will also attack next, and I can't let them lose too easily."

At the beginning, the people in the fourth middle school always said that they would beat and cry them, but they didn't cry, and they still had to win. Now he wants the people in the fourth middle school to cry too.

Sure enough, Yu Xuan also launched a fierce attack, and the gap between them and the No. [-] Middle School widened.

The No. [-] middle school team without Ning Hao, under the attack of Zhuang Zhuoxi and Yu Xuan, had no ability to fight back at all, and let Zhuang Zhuoxi and Yu Xuan slaughter them.

With a cold face, Zhuang Zhuoxi threw three-pointers one after another. The audience cheered and cheered, but the people in the fourth middle school frowned, as if what Zhuang Zhuoxi threw were not balls, but knives. It's all stuck in their hearts.

In the remaining few minutes, Zhuang Zhuoxi made 6 three-pointers, and Yizhong opened up an 18-point gap with them. The referee's whistle has not yet sounded, but Yizhong's victory has become a fact.

Finally, the whistle that represented the end of the game was blown, and the score was fixed at 121:68.

In the last few minutes, Zhuang Zhuoxi and Yu Xuan scored a total of 28 points, which made the score between them and the No. [-] Middle School even more beautiful. The anger in their hearts finally disappeared when they saw the score. .

"Win, Yizhong won!"

"Zhuang Zhuoxi and Yu Xuan are too fierce, it will be abnormal if they don't win."

"Who said before that the first middle school is doomed to lose? Come out for me!"

"God Zhuang, Zhuang Zhuoxi, I like you!"

"Yu Xuan, I like you."

"Ah, No.[-] Middle School won, Zhuang Shen won!"

Contrary to the excited performance of the audience, the teammates of No. [-] Middle School all stood in place, staring blankly at the final score.

Xu Yu's tone was a little unbelievable: "We won?"

Zhang Miao looked at the score and nodded with difficulty: "It seems to be."

Xu Yu felt incredible: "We actually won?"

"Wait, we won!" He finally reacted and said with a big laugh, "We finally won."

"We finally won."

Now the teammates finally came to their senses, hugged together and cried bitterly, they finally didn't have to be laughed at, and they could say that they were members of the basketball team of No. [-] High School.

Yu Xuan and Zhuang Zhuoxi couldn't fully understand their feelings, but they didn't disturb them, and waited quietly.

The No. [-] middle school who won the game was extremely excited, and the No. [-] middle school who lost the game was naturally very depressed. The coach of the No. [-] middle school comforted it first, and then educated:

"Now you know that there are people out there. Seeing that you are still arrogant and the half bucket of water is clinking, you should go back and practice hard."

The basketball players were all a little ashamed. They underestimated it before, but they were slapped in the face like this.After training the players, the coach asked them to pack their things and prepare to go back to school, and then left Ning Hao to chat with him.

After chatting with the coach, Ning Hao went to get his things, and happened to see Zhang Qiang chatting with another teammate.

"The people in No. [-] Middle School are all idiots, I really want to beat them all up, especially that Zhuang Zhuoxi, who thinks he's amazing just because he knows how to throw a few balls."

Ning Hao frowned upon hearing this, and began to dislike Zhang Qiang in his heart.

When Zhang Qiang saw Ning Hao, he didn't say hello to him. Since the last time he climbed the mountain, his relationship with Ning Hao had deteriorated. Ning Hao ignored him, and he couldn't talk to Ning Hao. He just continued:

"Come up with an excuse for me, my hands are itchy and I want to teach Zhuang Zhuoxi a lesson."

In the past, when he could not understand a person, he would do this. He often fights and is very experienced in provoking troubles.

Ning Hao, who was sorting things out, suddenly stopped and asked Zhang Qiang:

"You want to trouble Zhuang Zhuoxi?"

"What... what's wrong?" Zhang Qiang was a little puzzled.

Ning Hao put down the things in his hands and approached him, with a strange breath on his body, "You want to trouble him?"

Zhang Qiang backed back involuntarily: "Can't you? Then...then I won't look for it anymore."

Soon he retreated to the wall, leaned his back against the wall, and looked at Ning Hao cautiously.

Ning Hao was the person who dared not provoke a problem student like him in No. [-] High School. He had been taught a lesson by Ning Hao, and he knew that this person was ruthless, and that Ning Hao's family was not simple, so he couldn't afford to provoke him.

Ning Hao approached him with a cold face, brushed his cheek with a fist, and hit the wall behind him, saying coldly: "If you dare to provoke him, I will break your leg."

Zhang Qiang felt that the place where his fist brushed was hot, his punch didn't feel like punching the wall, but on his heart, it shook him all over, he promised: "I won't go. "

After seeing Zhang Qiang listened to his own words, Ning Hao was about to retreat, but Zhuang Zhuoxi appeared at this moment.

At this moment, Ning Hao was leaning on the wall with one hand, talking to a boy face to face. Zhuang Zhuoxi, who had witnessed all this, had only one thought in his mind: Bidong!

excuse me!