The opening three-pointer in basketball

"Don't be so surprised."

Qin Hou smiled lightly and spread his hands: "After all, before Bai Yi appeared, this big fool was always known as Cuba's strongest individual player."

Cuba's strongest individual player?

Bai Yi secretly glanced at Bai Gangtong. Indeed, this guy might be able to hook the basket with his fingers by raising his arms and slightly padding his toes. Whether it was offense or defense, it was absolutely terrifying.

But to be honest, the feeling of abusing food is not that satisfying.

The main reason why this game can be played is that it feels fresh.

After all, among the five people present, Canaan and Mingda have faced each other, and Beihai and Lishu have faced each other before. No matter which side they are, the most they know about the other two sides is that they have watched videos online, which is far less than witnessing it with their own eyes.

The feeling is great.

Especially in the case of this kind of cooperation, it is even more fresh.

Although there is basically no cooperation between the five of them, due to the coordination of the two all-rounders Qin Hou and Zhang Fengxin, and the fact that all of them have strong singles abilities, there is no situation where they hold each other back.

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Of course, even if they were held back, it was impossible for the five of them to lose to such an opponent.

In the end, when the score between the two sides had increased to more than five times, the players of the black team finally couldn't bear it any longer. They didn't make any small moves as Qin Hou expected. They just didn't care about the fact that the game time was not over yet and just took it.

He picked up his clothes and ran away.

Bai Yi originally thought that they would still refuse to admit defeat and eventually break out into some minor conflicts. Fortunately, he was ready to leave the trouble to Qin Hou and the others and directly drag Su Chen away.

"It would be too cowardly to run away now. I haven't had enough fun yet."

The Marquis of Qin shrugged his shoulders with regret, as if he was still not enjoying himself.

"Come on, if we get together, even a professional team can have a chance to compete. If we fight, it will be weird if our mentality doesn't break down."

Bai Gangtong also sighed, walked aside and picked up his basketball.

"Then what do you mean? As I said before, are you still here?"

What Zhang Fengxin is referring to is the two-on-two mentioned before.

"Forget it, I'm not interested anymore. The national competition will start the day after tomorrow. I'll see my results on the field then."

Bai Yi patted Su Chen and signaled that he could leave.

"Okay, then I'll see you later, but I want to remind you that if you want to fight our Beihai, one of the three of you will definitely have no chance, so remember to work hard."

Bai Yi smiled coldly and replied to Marquis Qin: "Why can't you just want to fight us in Canaan? One of the three of you will have no chance."

Marquis Qin just shrugged: "Although it seems a bit arrogant to say this, in fact, if Canaan wants to sit on the throne, he will have to wait until next year at the earliest."

That's right, Qin Hou is not arrogant, but simply confident.

After all, as he said, in fact, in the divisional competition, Canaan cannot even compete with Mingda, let alone Beihai.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, Bai Yi's words to the Marquis of Qin would be understood to mean that even if Beihai could not sit on the throne, then Canaan, which was no match for the Ming Dynasty, would not be able to sit on the throne because the Ming Dynasty was blocking them.

But Bai Yi could clearly feel that Qin Hou's words contained more confidence in his team.

That is the self-confidence cultivated by years of victory, and that is the self-confidence cultivated by sitting on that throne for several consecutive years.

That is the self-confidence of a king.

Bai Yi couldn't help but laugh, but he didn't respond to Qin Hou anymore and just turned around and left.

Are you the king who sits high on the ancient throne? Then be prepared to face the challenge from the new king.

Bai Yi licked his lips. The rare excitement seemed to make the blood flowing in his body become hot, and his muscles could not help but tremble.

Bai Yi has never been so excited, just like the game player who is about to clear the level and come to the final boss, he is nervous, looking forward to it, and more confident!

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Time passes quickly.

After meeting Qin Hou and others on the first day they arrived at Beihai, Bai Yi and Su Chen went to the field to practice ball and never met them again.

Today, the national competition officially begins.

After a period of warm-up, water lovers on the Internet who are interested in this event have already raised their expectations.

Amid the heated discussion, the sixteen competing teams also entered the Beihai Basketball Stadium.

“It was packed on the first day.”

Looking at the densely packed auditorium, Li Sihai couldn't help but clicked his tongue.

"After all, it's a national competition."

Bai Yi glanced at the team behind him. Everyone's faces were more or less nervous, but it was still within Bai Yi's acceptance range. As long as they didn't make themselves so nervous that they felt like they were about to vomit.

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However, the reason why they can barely keep calm now is probably because of their previous experience.

"Well, today's competition is for sixteen to eight. The teams that come here will be eliminated by half. Although our opponents are not one of the so-called top seven, those who can enter the country will definitely be

I have weak hands, so cheer me up and give it my all, because if we make a mistake, we will lose all our previous efforts.”

In the lounge belonging to Canaan, Zhou Guoqiang was giving his final lecture: "Do you understand everything!?"

"I understand!"

"Okay, our game starts at ten o'clock. There is still some time. If you want to rest, you can take a rest, or you can go to the auditorium to watch the game, but remember not to cause trouble."

The crowd dispersed sparsely.

Bai Yi rarely stayed in the lounge, but followed the troops to the auditorium.

In this round of competition, there are seven top teams. Bai Yi plans to wait and see in advance. If there are any difficult points, he can think about how to deal with them in advance.

"Hey, Brother Hai, why didn't you open the betting market today?"

When the game was about to start, a Canaan player looked at Li Sihai with a smile and joked.

Li Sihai suddenly became furious and snorted: "What a joke, I'm going to be in trouble this month if we start again, but if our team can advance to the finals, I don't mind opening a bet to add to the fun."

"Haha, then we have to count on Brother Bai for this."

Bai Yi didn't pay attention to the relaxing play of his teammates, and just paid attention to the game on the court.

Among the four teams, there are two top seven teams.

One team is Canaan's old acquaintance, Yingyuan, and the other team is Canaan's old rival, Mingda.

As for the other two teams, except for one that Bai Yi didn't remember, Bai Yi knew the other one, and could be considered an old rival.

It's Qida.

What they faced was the No. 2 team in the country last year, Yingyuan.

Ah, it seems that Qida will end up in the top 16 again this year, which is quite unlucky.

Bai Yi suddenly remembered what Captain Qida had said to him after the practice match - see you in the regional competition, and what he said later in the regional competition - see you in the final.

It seems that it is "out of sight".

It would be really embarrassing if we met again off the court later.

Sure enough, I wasn't strong enough to play in the second grade, and I was easily slapped in the face. Fortunately, I never showed it on the surface when I was in the second grade.