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After the pre-match preparations, the game is about to start, and players from both sides will play.

Yi Mingze was wearing the dark red jersey of JIT, with a tall and straight figure.

Perhaps because of nervousness, Lin Xiaoman looked at Yi Mingze's back as he walked towards the field, and his heartbeat sped up a bit, and the blushes that had been smashed by Qin Yang just now returned to his face again, until Yi Mingze looked back at him glance.

Many of the audience members who came this time were Yi Mingze's fans. Seeing him turn around, they all shouted his name.

"Okay, old Yi, star treatment." Zhu Liyuan elbowed him, not without envy in his words.

Yi Mingze, who was used to being pursued by girls, didn't care much, and said calmly, "I'm ready."

The referee's whistle sounded, and the University of Science and Technology members seized the right to serve, and quickly passed the ball, and finally passed it to the new players who just joined this year.

It was the first time for a new player to play, he was inevitably a little nervous, he used too much force, the ball bounced off the ring, a group of people rushed forward, and Qin Yang grabbed the rebound.

Since he was provoked just before the game, he was eager to score and saw that there was no one blocking him, so he didn't pass the ball to Yi Mingze who was waiting there immediately. To control the reckless man, the attack of the Polytechnic University was cut off after a while.

After throwing off the opponent, HKUST made a sure shot and got the opening score.

After reversing twice and still not escaping the sanction, Zhu Liyuan couldn't help but cursed "fuck".

There was a wave of cheers off the field, which was double the encouragement for the goal-scoring side.

Soon, HKUST took advantage of the victory and scored two goals in a row. The rhythm of the first quarter was completely led by HKUST.

By the time the game reached the second quarter, the disparity in the scores between the two sides was already obvious. On the side of the University of Science and Technology, Yi Mingze, who played small forward, was basically throwing the ball and scoring, but he was obviously holding on because the ball was always controlled by the opponent. hands.

The people in the auditorium were already blushing, especially the support team of the University of Science and Technology. This overwhelming score made them overwhelmed. Lost.

Off the field, Lin Xiaoman was in a panic. He was convinced that this was not what his players should be like, and they still hadn't displayed most of their strength.

But after all, he couldn't play, so he could only worry at the bottom.

Yi Mingze finally scored another goal. Lin Xiaoman was so excited that he stood on the bench bench to cheer for the University of Science and Technology, but it was Yi Mingze's name that yelled out.

However, the most indispensable thing in this arena is cheers and cheers. As soon as his cheers came out, he was immediately drowned out.

But as if blessed to the heart, Yi Mingze's eyes swept across the field at the same time when he took the ball and turned sideways. Lin Xiaoman's direction instantly imprinted Lin Xiaoman's mouth shape in his mind.

Lin Xiaoman was calling him.

In an instant, the corners of his mouth, which had been stretched in a straight line because of the loss, curved into an imperceptible arc, but his eyes became extremely sharp, and he stabbed the basket with precision like a sword drawn out of its sheath.

On the electronic screen, the numbers of the University of Science and Technology finally began to scroll faster.

At the end of the first half, there was still a gap in the score. Although Yi Mingze made efforts to catch up a little later, he still failed to turn the situation around.

During the intermission, cheerleaders from both sides played.

Fortunately, although the performance in the Polytechnic University was not good, the cheerleading team was particularly strong, which more or less made up for the lost momentum of the players. After all, for boys, there are games where beautiful girls cheer up and a group of monks fight alone. Competition is different.

Coach Wu called them together with a serious face, and asked them to switch to the second tactic in the second half, calm down, regain the rhythm, and there is still hope for victory.

After listening to Coach Wu's instructions, Yi Mingze went back to the bench to drink water, and Lin Xiaoman who didn't know when came over beside him.

Lin Xiaoman was born with relatively well-developed lacrimal glands, and his eyes are easy to get excited when he is excited. Yi Mingze saw Lin Xiaoman's red eyes from the corner of his eyes, and thought it was because they beat him too much that made Lin Xiaoman cry, and almost choked.

"Ahem." Yi Mingze put down his water glass and said nervously, "Are you okay? Well, don't be sad."

"Ah?" Lin Xiaoman scratched his head and said blankly, "Shouldn't I ask you this question?"

Just now when Coach Wu was explaining tactics to them, Lin Xiaoman was thinking about how to comfort Yi Mingze, and finally came up with a few words of encouragement, but Yi Mingze comforted him first...

The two looked at each other silently for a few seconds, and Yi Mingze suddenly smiled and said, "Actually, losing is not terrible, I'm afraid you will be disappointed."

Lin Xiaoman has been busy this semester, and has devoted too much to the school team. In addition, Lin Xiaoman is his little fan, a person who can't win the game, what can make people fascinated?

"I'm not disappointed!" Lin Xiaoman said loudly, covered his mouth before everyone looked over, and whispered, "I already knew how good you are."

After speaking, he blinked and blinked, very sincere.

After all, Yi Mingze is one in a billion he found from the crowd. Even if the team represented by Yi Mingze loses, he is still dazzling.

The headlights of the venue cast white light, shining on Lin Xiaoman's serious face, and there seemed to be stars in his eyes.

The most fatal thing about Lin Xiaoman was his sincerity, so that Yi Mingze didn't have to doubt whether he was flattering himself on purpose.

Like being electrocuted, Yi Mingze hastily averted his eyes and drank water in a disguised manner.The self-confidence he had cultivated for 22 years collapsed again in front of this kid, Lin Xiaoman.

Lin Xiaoman didn't know that he was embarrassing him again. He stared at Yi Mingze's rolling Adam's apple with relish, and his Adam's apple moved a few times involuntarily.

The rest period ended and the game continued. In the third quarter, Yi Mingze was replaced by Coach Wu.

He sat beside Lin Xiaoman, his eyes were watching the ever-changing changes on the field, but his ears were listening to Lin Xiaoman's ramblings. Unknowingly, the irritability of losing the game just now subsided inexplicably, and his mood became calm and comfortable, as if he had found The feeling of being lost.

With the victory in the last half, everyone in the University of Science and Technology had mocking and relaxed smiles on their faces.

The main advantage of HKUST is that they have a strong point guard who can familiarize themselves with the opponent's offensive and defensive routines in a short period of time, so as to pass the ball in a targeted manner. Often, the later the game, the higher the accuracy of prediction.

Therefore, their planb is to break this kind of prediction in terms of coordination.

A few minutes later, the widening of the score gap was miraculously controlled, and there was even a faint tendency to counterattack.The first half was to test the play style, and the second half was the real action. Coach Wu's exclusive tactics worked quickly, and the video research of the day before yesterday was also a great help. The opponent was too underestimating the opponent because he saw that the opponent was from the University of Science and Technology, so he just waited on the field. Forecasting, I never thought about studying the opponent's style of play.

"The tiger falls in Pingyang" is far more debilitating than "the dog in the water is beaten hard", especially being held back by an opponent who looks down on it.

The haughty USTC players gradually lost their positions and asked for a timeout several times. When Yi Mingze came back on the court, the USTC's reduced disadvantages began to slowly turn into advantages.

Survival from a desperate situation is always the most exciting scene in the arena. The competition finally reached a feverish stage. The support teams on both sides almost stood up.

However, just when the score was about to catch up, a group of talking and laughing players passed by outside the stadium.

Lin Xiaoman looked out subconsciously from the corner of his eye, and suddenly his whole body was shaken, a cold chill came from the soles of his feet, and his face, which was originally flushed with excitement, instantly turned pale.

He didn't know if he was wrong, the person walking on the outside was like Yu Xiangwen, the source of his junior high school nightmare.

His brain seemed to be emptied, petrified, he didn't even dare to blink his eyes, until the group of people disappeared at the door.

At the end of the game, the members of HKUST panted heavily and looked at each other, as if they didn't realize that they lost.

This is the first time that Polytechnic University has ever won an intercollegiate league. Amidst the burst of cheers from the audience, Yi Mingze immediately looked in Lin Xiaoman's direction. However, Lin Xiaoman's eyes were not on him. Instead, he stared at the gate in a daze.

Lin Xiaoman didn't see the ultra-long-range three-pointer that he finally set the world.

Yi Mingze suddenly suppressed most of the fluttering look at the end of his eyes, and when Qin Yang hit his chest, he only bumped back perfunctorily.

His gaze was still off the court, and he followed Lin Xiaoman's gaze, but the stadium was empty and there was nothing.

Some photographers came up to take pictures, and the University of Science and Technology and the University of Science and Technology lined up in two teams, shaking hands and posing for pictures, showing the purpose of "friendship first, competition second".

The University of Science and Technology team members who were still proud two hours ago looked like defeated roosters, with their heads downcast, and finally there was a hint of dodge in the eyes of the University of Science and Technology team members.

Losing to the former Caibi by two points, and even boasting before the game, it's hard to think about it.