Qing Kuang

71

The game in the afternoon has not yet started. The court is full as in the morning, and two physical education teachers are driving away the students who have climbed up to the basketball stand ready to watch the high point.

The radio is playing music, which is much more explosive than the usual music. Huo Ran feels whether the radio station today has a nightclub dj to play the discs. The music has made everyone on the court whether it is the players or the audience. He bounced off, whispered his voice, and couldn't help yelling when he heard it.

The whole group was enthusiastic.

Huo Ran looked around: "Where are we on?"

"Fourth, are you too nervous to forget or don't even remember," Kou Chen pointed forward, "the people in our class are all in the stands."

The stand is a large iron shelf with wheels below. When there is a game, it will be pushed out and placed around the field, and then the wheels are fixed, but every time someone quietly opens the fix and moves closer to the field to facilitate sitting. Watch the ball.

However, every time the physical education teachers will bring the students to push the stands back one by one, for fear of affecting the game.

When Huo Ran looked over to the stand, a few students were pushing the stand backward. Kou Chen pointed out that the people sitting in their class suddenly waved their hands at them.

A physical education teacher ran over and pointed them at a few words, and the talents in the stands sat down again.

"I rely on it," Jiang Lei said. "It's so face-saving. Can I take off my clothes now?"

"What are you anxious for," Kou Chen looked at him, "are you too hot?"

"It's so hot, it's driving," Jiang Lei said, and looked around. "I rely on, Wen 3 has no game, won't someone come to watch the ball?"

"Where is Huan Lun?" Huo Ran asked.

"Yeah." Jiang Lei nodded.

"It's been crowded with our class," Huo Ran said. "Let's cheer for at least four classes now."

"I saw Lu Huan," Jiang Lei quickly looked down at himself. "Sit in the first row, what's my image?"

"You're handsome when you're not nervous," Kou Chen patted on his back, "Can you not be so unproductive? You will play in this state in a while, I'm afraid Huo Ran not only scolds you, he can Beat you."

A row of tables and chairs were placed in front of the stands for the rest of the team members. They sat there.

"Are you off?" Jiang Lei asked again after he sat down.

"Ah, get off! You're in a hurry!" Wei Chaoren grabbed his coat and yanked it. "You want to take it off so I can bare you!"

"I fuck," Jiang Lei hugged himself to the table, "get off!"

There was a laugh from behind the stands.

Huo Ran looked down at his shoes. Before every game, he used to check his shoes. In elementary school, his teammates' shoes flew out and smashed the referee's face during the run. He was sentenced to a technical foul scene. He has a deep memory.

"The captain went to draw." Xu Zhifan came over and knocked at the table.

"Captain." Kou Chen pushed Huo Ran a bit.

"Um." Huo Ran stood up and glanced at the players in the rest area.

Before, he was quite loud, but he was still a little worried. The boys in their class were all okay. If they need to be replaced, they don't have to change at all ... there is no need for technology.

"Come on," Kou Chen said, pointing to his left eye and blinking at him.

"... Get up and warm up." Huo Ran pointed at him.

There were people warming up in the four venues. Huo Ran looked back at them and walked to the referee's bench while looking at Li 1 ’s court. Li 1 ’s starter was definitely not the same as when playing Wen ’s 4. When they played Wen ’s 4 in the morning, they The captain was absent.

"Gao Erwen 1." Huo Ran walked to the table and said, Ma Hao, the captain of Li 1, was already standing there.

"Positive anyway?" Lin Wuzhen tossed the coin in his hand.

Huo Ran didn't speak, and glanced at Ma Hao. After all, he was a member of his school team. Ma Hao pointed to him: "Huo Ran first choose."

"Positive." Huo Ran didn't say anything to him.

"Okay," Lin Wuzhen bounced on his fingertips, and the coins flew up. When he circled on the back of his hand, he covered it with his hand, looked at Huo Ran and Ma Hao, and lifted his hand. "Front, Wen 1 Pick the venue. "

"That way." Huo Ran pointed to the basket in front of the stands of their class, not because the people in their class were already sitting there, but because the basketball rack was new and more beautiful.

"Get ready," Lin Wuzhen waved, "begin in ten minutes."

"Let's attack this side first," Huo Ran walked back to the rest area and called the team members. "Don't run backwards."

"Doesn't anyone run against this?" Luo Feiyu said.

"Why not," Huo Ran said, "Someone ran backwards in the last match in the city in 19, and I was still carrying the wind."

"Okay, don't run backwards!" Luo Feiyu looked at everyone.

"I jump the ball," Huo Ran said, "Kou Chen tilapia grabs the left line. Ma Hao usually uses his right hand, but the left hand is very powerful. When stopping him, pay attention to his sudden fake change of hand."

"I thought you had no tactical arrangements?" Kou Chen looked at him.

"Just think about it," Huo Ran said, "the squad is not difficult, the level is almost the same, we can win as long as we release the fight, rest assured."

"What else?" Kou Chen asked.

"No," Huo Ran said, "Superman pays attention to the basket, whoever grabs the rebound and who you draw."

"Okay!" Wei Chaoren nodded, and asked after a two-second pause, "Really?"

Huo Ran didn't speak, and he raised his hand and slapped him in the back.

"I know, I know." Wei Chaoren turned his hands and rubbed his back.

"When we get the ball, look at Kou Chen's position," Huo Ran said, "when he can give it to him, well, come on!"

"Come on!" A group of people shouted together.

"Gao Erwen! It's all legs! It's fierce like a tiger! It's like a wind!" The girls shouted suddenly behind them, with a neat tambourine.

They were startled, and when they turned their heads, they didn't know when a few cheerleaders in the liberal arts class came together. Their class was a tambourine, Wen 2 was a fan, and Wen 4 was a colored fluffy dumpling. Article 3 ... Nothing, just shout.

"I just thought of this word," Kou Chen said, "I will not call Wen 1 anymore, I will call Gao Erwen instead."

"Let's start the tinder now," Xu Chuan said. "The cheerleaders are all out, and you're fighting too."

"Fight it." Huo Ran unzipped his coat.

Everyone's jackets are basketball uniforms, but I don't know why, cheerleaders must applause and shout when they take off their jackets, and the tambourine and tinker bells ring into one, as if nothing is in their clothes. wear.

"Take off quickly," Kou Chen was obviously a little embarrassed, he quickly threw his jacket to the side, and quickly cut off his pants, "I shouted nervously."

The first few people took off several times faster than usual, and threw their clothes neatly on the back of the chair in the rest area.

"You two ..." Luo Feiyu looked at Kou Chen and Huo Ran's ankles. "It's cool."

The referee took the ball to the centerline and blew his whistle.

Both teams went to the middle.

Huo Ran glanced down at the tape measure on his ankle.

This thing is okay to wear alone, and it is not very special, but both people wear the same paragraph, it is quite conspicuous.

He was a little embarrassed, but he had an inexplicable feeling of relief, like when he was on the battlefield knowing that someone was behind him for himself, like someone who could lean on his back while sleeping, and the ghost couldn't touch him.

It was Ma Hao who managed the jump ball. Most of the jumpers in the school basketball game were also Ma Hao.

Huo Ran is not worried about jumping the ball, whoever takes the ball can do it, the variables are all behind.

"Ready." The referee held the ball between them.

Huo Ran bent over and stared at the ball.

After a whistle, the ball was thrown into the air.

There were shouts all around, and they didn't know whether it was theirs or the court next to them.

As the ball was about to reach its apex, he jumped sharply.

Ma Hao's hand touched the ball with him at the same time, and gave out a "beep" with a hollow metal sound.

The ball flew out from his left side, basically according to the angle he had imagined before, Kou Chen and Luo Feiyu were in this direction.

When he landed, he heard the waves mixed with the tambourine.

"Kou Chen-Kou Chen! Ah-Kou Chen!"

Sure enough, Kou Chen got the ball and rushed to the basket along the left line.

Luo Feiyu followed closely around two meters to his right, waiting for the pass and the clearance at any time.

Not bad.

Huo Ran accelerated sharply and stood up against Ma Hao who was going to stop Kou Chen before the three-point line.

Kou Chen usually doesn't play much basketball. After all, he doesn't like it. The actual combat experience is not enough. After being pressed into the three-second zone, he was stopped by the person in charge 1. He stopped and wanted to pass.

"Look at his shit! Lay!" Huo Ran sighed.

Kou Chen responded very quickly. He wanted to pass the ball a second ago. At the same time he heard Huo Ran's roar, he had pushed away the defender of Li 1 and did not take off. He rushed directly under the basket and hooked his backhand.

The basketball drew a clean arc from the back to the hoop.

The ball's trajectory is short and the corners are a bit weird. Li 1 didn't have time to respond.

There was a burst of applause and screams in the stands next to it.

"You **** scold me at the beginning?" Kou Chen looked at Huo Ran.

"No more hesitation, I'm still pumping you!" Huo Ran glared at him, "Just two of them defend you from being in place, are you afraid of a fart?"

"... I see." Kou Chen snorted.

Li 1 served quickly and gave them almost no chance to communicate.

"Just that beautiful goal." Huo Ran slapped Kou Chen's **** as he ran back.

"Don't look at who came in." Kou Chen took the praise without even thinking about it, and his modesty generally only appeared in the context of his pretense with exactly the opposite meaning.

This opening is great.

They do have the physical advantage of playing one game less, but they also have the disadvantage. The game in the morning has opened up the team's state, and they are the first game, their movements are a little tight.

I don't know if it was because of Kou Chen's opening ball. A few people who couldn't let go at once suddenly made a lot of effort. The defense was obviously faster than that of Li 1.

Li 1 just after halftime, people have been stared to death one by one.

The defender was Gao Jie who took the ball, and Luo Feiyu was the defender.

Luo Feiyu's physical fitness is very good, but Gao Jie is a point guard. Neither of them can guard him. Luo Feiyu has been blocked by him twice before he stood still.

Once again, he can make a pass through the three-point line.

Huo Ran glanced forward. Kou Chen was right in front of Gao Jie, already staring at the ball in Gao Jie's hand.

Then now.

Huo Ran leaned back behind Gao Jie.

"Behind!" Ma Hao shouted.

It's not good to play together for a long time. Huo Ran is familiar with these people, and these people are also familiar with him. As soon as he took a step, Ma Hao had already reacted.

Gao Jie changed the ball from 胯 | to his left hand without looking back.

But Huo Ran didn't stop. In order not to give Gao Jie the time to react, when he stepped out in the second step, he stepped on the ground with his left foot in the back, almost taking off the effect of taking off, and his right foot forward five centimeters. He You can directly split a fly fork.

He madly tempted at the edge of the split, leaning forward with inertia, poking his fingertips on the basketball that Gao Jie just switched to the left.

"Kou Chen!" He shouted.

Kou Chen started to move when Ma Hao reminded Gao Jie. When Gao Jie changed the ball to his left hand, he was already in front of Gao Jie.

When the ball stolen by Huo Ran flew out, he rushed forward to the ball, copied the ball with his left hand to his right, without a pause, swiped the ball over Huo Ran's eyes, and took it to the front.

The audience has been mixed with cheerleaders, and they can't tell what they are shouting. It sounds like ups and downs that are constantly raising the treble "ah-".

"Back to defense!" Ma Hao shouted.

Huo Ran was a little too big for this step. When he got up, he had to kneel on the ground with his left leg before standing up.

Li 1's defense was fast, but Huo Ran broke the ball too suddenly. When Ma Hao shouted back, Kou Chen had taken the ball past the center line.

According to Huo Ran's request, he did not hesitate to take off and shot the ball.

But the moment he shot, he knew the ball was a bit rushed and he couldn't make it.

"Not in!" He shouted.

Wei Chaoren was like a thin bear stepping on a spring. When the ball hit the rebound, he rushed forward and broke away from the player who was ready to grab the rebound but not yet stand. He took the falling ball into his arms. in.

Then look around.

"Pass!" Huo Ran rushed over and snarled.

Wei Chaoren passed the ball out, Huo Ran received the ball and had no chance to throw it again, so he quickly passed the ball to Jiang Lei at the bottom line.

Jiang Lei got the ball very fiercely, and he jumped the ball without hesitation.

Of course not.

The ball flew over the basketball rack, across the court, and flew out from the opposite sideline. The audience on the sidelines raised their arms and jumped together to catch the ball.

"I fuck, I'm so **** awesome." Jiang Lei was laughed at by his superb ball skills.

"It's okay," Huo Ran said, "I'm not afraid to go out, afraid that you won't dare to take the shot, ready to come back to defense!"

After that, he pointed to Wei Chaoren: "Are you just holding a ball and you can't bear to pass it to wait to hatch a dinosaur!"

"I won't incubate for a while." Wei Chaoren made him laugh and laughed.

Huo Ran looked at Kou Chen.

Kou Chen raised his eyebrows, staring at him with the expression of scolding Lao Tzu when he wanted to scold.

However, Huo Ran didn't say anything. Gang Kouchen's cooperation was very good. It was inevitable that the ball didn't score. Their current state has been released and they will only play more and more vigorously in the future.

"Are you okay?" Kou Chen asked as he ran past him.

"It's all right," Huo Ran said.

"Fuck, it hurts when I look at it," Kou Chen whispered. "You're so **** flexible."

Li 1 already served the ball from the sideline, Huo Ran didn't bother to tell him anything else, and shouted: "Back to defense!"

Maybe it was stimulated, Li 1's offensive momentum was very fierce, and the whole team quickly pressed to the basket. The track and field player took the ball and prepared to make a layup.

Huo Ran rushed straight up, took off at the same time with him, slammed his arm against the ball, and covered the ball he just shot.

However, the whistle sounded when he landed, and the referee blows.

Track and field players make free throws.

"Why did you fight?" Kou Chen shouted.

"Shut up," Huo Ran said, he did not hit, but he did cover the ball against the hitter. In addition to the angle problem, the referee estimated that he could not see clearly. "No dispute."

Kou Chen looked at him.

"Rebounds," Huo Ran said.

Kou Chen frowned and nodded.

Things like free throws have high requirements on psychological quality. No one seems to interfere with you. Even cheerleaders don't shout, but everyone is watching every action of you ...

The track and field team members missed the first penalty and the pressure of the second penalty was even greater.

Huo Ran glanced at Kou Chen, who was also looking at him. After his eyes met, Kou Chen smiled at him at the corner of his mouth.

What about laughter?

Huo Ran stared at him, and then glanced at the rebound.

Kou Chen nodded, but quickly blinked at his left eye again.

roll!

Huo Ran looked away.

Neurosis!

Track and field players still missed the second penalty.

Kou Chen rushed to the basket with lightning and jumped at the same time. Huo Ran turned at the same time. He had confidence in Kou Chen and rushed to the state he was in just now. This rebound can certainly be grabbed. The king of state.

Sure enough Huo Ran just turned back sideways, Kou Chen has passed the ball out.

Huo Ran took the ball and rushed.

Kou Chen grabbed the rebound and passed the ball fast. No one kept up with Li 1 and the frontcourt was empty.

Ma Hao just ran to his side when Huo Ran took off from the three-point line.

Then he saw the ball fall into the basket.

"Three points!" Wei Chaoren shouted.

The cheerleaders in the liberal arts class suddenly went crazy, and no one remembered the temporary change of words before. A group of girls shouted with clasps on their hands, and the boys' voices were almost overwhelmed.

"How!" Kou Chen ran to Huo Ran and shouted.

"Handsome." Huo Ran bumped into his shoulder.

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