After binding the system I was forced to dress in women [Quick Transmigration]

Xiao Qixing missed the game perfectly in the end, and Yu Fu didn't go to see the result. The basketball game starts tomorrow morning, and they have to go to practice first.

When they arrived at the stadium, Li Donglei and the others were already playing. After nearly a week of training, everyone cooperated tacitly. When they saw Yu Fu and the other two, they waved: "Hurry up, come to practice quickly, and Zhang Weixing is going to draw lots." Well, it depends on luck."

After beating for a while, Zhang Weixing came back with a broken face, his eyes were sad, and there seemed to be tears in his eyes.

Everyone's hearts sank when they saw it. They must have drawn a powerful class, wouldn't it be class ten?

They couldn't play the ball any longer, and formed a circle under the backboard. Zhang Weixing moved his mouth several times but didn't speak. Looking at them guiltily, Yao Hao patted him on the shoulder: "Old Zhang, It's okay, we don't blame you."

Yu Fu turned the basketball in his hand: "It's okay, it's not a fight to beat anyone, even if we meet Class Ten, we won't necessarily lose this time."

Zhang Weixing sighed for a long time and said, "Do you know how many classes I got?"

Everyone asked: "What class?"

Zhang Weixing said sadly, "Class One."

Everyone didn't care: "Oh, class one...wait! Class one!"

Zhang Weixing finally couldn't bear it anymore, he laughed loudly, "Good luck!"

The first class is a liberal arts class. There are no more than ten boys in the class, and they may not even be able to form a team. This means that the first game of their class will be very easy.

A few people are very happy, not because they are unkind, but because the No. [-] Middle School has a very full schedule of competitions in order to save time. It is almost the next game after the results of one match. Therefore, in such a knockout match, it is possible to save Some physical strength will be of great help to the following games.

The next day's game came as scheduled. Several people put on the ordered jerseys and came to the No. 2 court. The players from the opposite class hadn't arrived yet. They trotted around the field to warm up until the game was about to start. The players from the first class It came slowly.

Probably because the classes on both sides didn't pay much attention to the preliminaries, and not many people from both sides came to cheer. A game ended quietly under the overwhelming strength of Class [-], and they didn't let the opponent lose too badly, so the game ended At that time, the two classes were still friendly and said goodbye.

The game went on like this. They won two classes in a row in one day, and then good luck came again in the semi-finals. They won the empty lottery and directly advanced to the finals.

The final was on the morning of the third day of the sports meeting. The opponent was Class Ten without any suspense. The two classes met each other after practice. The enemies were extremely jealous when they met. In the end, however, we were not so lucky to meet us."

After this period of training, everyone's temper has improved a lot. Zhang Weixing spoke as the captain's representative, laughed nonchalantly, and said: "Don't talk too much, be careful that you hurt your face."

Wan Xinzhu lowered his head and laughed, and raised his eyebrows to look at them: "The tone is not small, if you lose, don't hide in the toilet and cry."

"You!" Li Donglei said angrily. Seeing that he was about to step forward to fight, Zhang Weixing grabbed him and smiled: "What's the point of talking, we'll see the outcome on the court."

The beams of the two classes were completely settled.

The final will be tomorrow morning, and they will discuss tactics in the group at night. According to observations during this period, the defense of Class [-] is mainly the second and third defenses, because their class is generally tall and strong. If they stand up better, It is basically impossible for them to rush to the inside, and it is easy to get stuck, so the best way is to do everything possible to play fast break.

Both Zheng Yuan and Yu Fu played as guards. Zheng Yuan controlled the ball, the second idiot ran fast and dribbled the ball steadily, and Yu Fu scored. He reacted quickly and accurately.

Before the start of the game, because it was the final, there were huge crowds of people on the court, and there was a dense circle of people around each court.

As soon as a few people passed by, they found that almost all the students in their class had come, and they even pulled up a banner for them: "Higher than 27, number one in the world." It was full of the feeling of looking down on the common people in the second year.

The girls in the class spontaneously formed a cheerleading team. Yu Fu saw that Yu Xiaoxi had a large circle of red lotion on both knees and was still jumping excitedly, as if he couldn't feel the pain. He really is a hero among girls!

The two parties registered their names and numbers at the referee's office. After the referee explained the precautions, they asked them to choose the venue for the first half.

As usual, the captains of the two teams came. Zhang Weixing's good luck did not last until now, and he lost to Wan Xinzhu, so he chose the venue first.

The sun was very bright in the morning, and the field of Class [-] was facing the sun, which dazzled the eyes. Several people cheered each other up, folded their hands together and roared, and the competition began.

When jumping the ball, Yu Fu kept an eye out. Their jumping ability was not as good as Wan Xinzhu's, and they would definitely not be able to jump him. So when the ball was shot by Wan Xinzhu without any surprise, he saw the right moment and shot it like lightning. Speed ​​intercepts the ball.

The intercepted person was stunned for a moment, and then quickly reacted and quickly returned to defense. Zheng Yuan received the ball and dribbled it to the basket. No, he passed a person and saw that his friend was already inside the line, so he passed the ball quickly.

Unexpectedly, a man suddenly shot out halfway, the ball was intercepted by Wan Xinzhu, he raised his eyebrows, then raised his hand and flicked the ball vigorously, the ball flew over half of the court, and was caught by the people behind the basket in his class , easily scored a goal.

When the whistle blew, the referee made a hand gesture that was effective for a goal, and Class Ten burst into deafening screams and cheers.

Several people gathered together, Zheng Yuan lifted the hem of his jersey impatiently: "Damn! Is this fucking trying to kill me? This is my fault."

Yu Fu patted him: "It's okay, keep calm."

The game continued. Apart from the people on the field, the cheerleaders from the two classes were also engaged in a fierce competition. On the table, he used the advantage of his loud voice: "Class [-] is strong! Class [-] is the most handsome! I love you all the most!"

Several people on the field quickly adjusted their status and cooperated according to the usual practice. The tenth class is indeed tall, but their movements are not so flexible. They took advantage of the loopholes several times to play fast breaks. , Although the score is 7 points behind, it is not difficult to catch up.

During the intermission, the class brought water, Yu Fu took a sip, and said, "It won't be dazzling after switching venues in the second half, everyone, be careful and don't worry, and they should change to man-to-man. "

People from Class 13 also got together to discuss tactics. Yu Fu saw Wan Xinzhu pointing at him, and then said: "Everyone, vote if you have a chance, don't wait, help each other block and dismantle, and pay attention to No. [-], you can If you say that, let him commit five crimes."

As the second half started with the referee's whistle, Class Ten really changed his tactics. As soon as Yu Fu got the ball, someone posted it. The forward No. 13 on the opposite side moved uncleanly and did it secretly. He has only been called for three fouls until now.

His eyes gradually sank, and he made a pass fake action. On the 13th, he made a quick shot, and the crisp sound of thugs sounded, and the referee whistled the penalty.

The man also came to his senses, turned his face and glared at him angrily, Yu Fu imitated their arrogance and stared back, Wan Xinzhu laughed, and dragged him away.

The score was very close, the sound of cheering from the two classes could be regarded as roaring, probably because the two sides had more physical contact after the man-marking, and the conflicts began to emerge, Zheng Yuan's face was covered by the tenth class. The center forward turned his elbow, and his lip was instantly broken.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, suppressed his anger and continued to fight. As a result, the two sides became more and more angry. Before the end of the third quarter, they were almost about to fight.

As a last resort, a timeout was called, and several people formed a circle, Zhang Weixing frowned: "Is everyone okay?"

Li Donglei has been holding back his temper, and has been wandering between sending and not sending. He cursed a curse, and growled: "What a bird! Damn, are they playing ball or people?"

Yao Hao rubbed his fingers: "I poked my finger just now when I was grabbing the ball."

Yu Fu looked at the score, they are now 12 points behind, and there is still one quarter and 3 minutes in the game, if they open the gap, it will be useless.

The referee's whistle sounded, and class [-] served the ball.

This time, everyone was very irritable from the very beginning. The ball passed into Yu Fu's hands several times, and he dribbled the ball to attack without hesitation. The sound of cheering made Yu Fu inexplicably excited. It was originally a perfect layup, but Wan Xinzhu stretched his foot over intentionally or unintentionally...

Yu Fu clutched his leg and fell to the ground. His sprained foot hadn't healed yet. When he landed just now, he stumbled and sprained it again. At this moment, there was severe pain in his ankle.

Zheng Yuan strode over and asked anxiously, "How are you doing?"

Yu Fu broke out in cold sweat from the pain on his forehead: "It's okay."

Wang Dong also came with someone, and helped him aside: "How about it? Go to the school hospital first?"

Yu Fu waved his hands and shook his head: "At least let me finish watching the game, just give me a bottle of ice water."

The ice water came soon, Yu Fu took off his shoes and applied water, the game was still going on, Cao Yunqi took the place, Zheng Yuan and the others were full of anger, especially the tenth class was still provocative, until the end At the end of the third quarter, the score was nearly 20 points behind.

Everyone was a little tired, and stood together dejectedly. After Yu Fu finished cheering them up, he felt that there seemed to be a gaze looking at him from behind, and he turned his head quickly. Xu Mingyou was looking back, and he was overjoyed. I found him, and now I finally met him!

Yu Fu looked over with a smile, Xu Mingyou turned his head and left, he jumped over on one leg and grabbed him in a panic: "Haha, let me catch you!"

Xu Mingyou frowned twice: "Let go!"

Yu Fu cheekily said, "I won't let you go! Unless you play!"

Xu Mingyou struggled hard, stopped after hearing him yelling "Ouch" a few times in pain, and looked at him helplessly: "I'll do it."

Yu Fu happily pulled him over, Xu Mingyou glanced at the field, his eyes turned cold, "Bring me a jersey."

There is nothing more, Yu Fu quickly took off his own without even thinking about it, and put it on for him, Xu Mingyou's face twisted, smelling the faint smell of sweat on the clothes, he endured it again and again. He took off his clothes and threw them on his face.

He glanced at the scoreboard, gestured to the referee and replaced Yao Hao.

Yu Fu watched from the sidelines, the sound of cheering from the second class had been simplified to "ahhhhhhhh", he almost couldn't help following "ahhhhh", this Xu Mingyou is too smug!

He finally knew why he said that the game was boring. Judging by his posture, it was obvious that he was used to playing violent street basketball, and his style was very wild!No one can stop him at all!

Although it seemed that he had restrained himself a lot, he suffered a disadvantage if he tried to confront him head on.

The score caught up so quickly. In the last ten seconds, Xu Mingyou took the ball past the defense and made a throwing posture. Wan Xinzhu jumped up to cover the hot pot, but the ball passed by his fingertips , "Bang", a three-point lore!

The author has something to say: It means that the sprained ankle should be dealt with carefully, otherwise the ligament is injured and it will be difficult to recover. I once sprained and left it alone, which led to habitual sprained feet, especially when it comes to competitions, I can only sit Bench, every time.Some time ago, I was playing basketball with my colleagues and sprained again. When I landed, I heard a cracking sound clearly. The next day, it was swollen like a green radish, and I burst into tears in a spiral.