urban ninja

() In the locker room, Wu Mengya took out a brand new white jersey from the cabinet. When she turned around, she saw Leng Xuan and Tang Hui playing with each other. She was a little annoyed. What time of the day was it and they were still in the mood to play.

"Here, your jersey!" Wu Mengya threw the jersey directly to Leng Xuan from a long distance away.

"Wow, No. 4!" Tang Hui unfolded her jersey and there were four red characters on it. She shook her head and said, "It's a bit unlucky."

"Really?" Wu Mengya took it over and saw that it was really No. 4. For Leng Xuan, who had just undergone surgery and was rescued from death, it was a bit of a curse. She hurriedly said: "I'll change your number for you!"

Leng Xuan chuckled lightly. He was not so superstitious. He had suffered many injuries during previous missions and still survived.

"I just like this one, I just like No. 4!" Leng Xuan said nonchalantly, and then took off his hospital clothes, revealing his strong muscles. There was still a surgical stitch on his left chest, a slanted line, which made people look...

Be careful not to panic.

Leng Xuan put his jersey on, and at this moment, the whistle sounded outside to end the third quarter.

"The fourth quarter is up to you." Wu Mengya is full of confidence. She has absolute trust in Leng Xuan.

"Little Keith!" Leng Xuan said with a smile. Although Bone Spirit warned him not to exercise strenuously, Leng Xuan could still deal with Zhou Zheng who played street ball.

The team members all entered the locker room, all with gloomy faces, like defeated soldiers, listless. Coach Liu, who came in last, had an even more depressed look on his face, without a trace of smile.

"What's wrong?" Wu Mengya looked at their disgraced faces and asked curiously.

"Hey, we were overtaken!" A team member slammed the towel in his hand to the ground and stepped on it angrily with his foot.

"What? Go ahead?" Wu Mengya was shocked. There were only thirty seconds left in the third quarter, and we were still more than ten points ahead of them. How could we say that we were ahead of them?

Leng Xuan was also slightly startled, that boy indeed had two brushes, so it was okay, just play with him.

"Okay, everyone, don't be discouraged. That boy Zhou Zheng has a lot of tricks in playing basketball, but there is nothing clever about him. In the last quarter, you use your height advantage to force him to pass the ball and don't let him break through." Coach Liu analyzed clearly and clearly.

Short players rely on speed and breakthrough. As long as they are suppressed, they will lose a scoring point.

"Coach, I can play now." Leng Xuan squeezed forward and said.

"Xiao Xuan, I don't plan to send you to play for the time being. After all, the score is not high yet, and you are injured and it is not easy to exercise more. I believe they can deal with Changshan High School." Coach Liu said calmly.

Leng Xuan was startled and a little disappointed. He sneaked out of the hospital, put on his jersey, and was waiting to play. Now he is not allowed to play. How sad! But he was a little touched in his heart. Coach Liu was still worried about his injury.

"Coach!" Wu Mengya also wanted Leng Xuan to play, but Coach Liu waved her hand to stop her. She seemed to have made up her mind.

"Okay, in the last quarter, if you win, I'll treat everyone to dinner." Coach Liu shouted, "Are you confident?"

"Yes!" the team members shouted in unison.

"Let's go!" Coach Liu took the lead and walked in front of the team. The decadence just now was wiped away. He must win this game to avenge last year's humiliation.

The ten-minute rest time passed quickly. The members of the two teams came out. No matter who they were, they had to fight with all their strength. No one wanted to lose.

"Coach, they have an extra No. 4?" Zhou Zheng glanced at Seirin's rest area and was surprised. He had never heard of Seirin having a substitute player.

Coach Wang was also stunned, No. 4? Where did this kid come from? He flipped through his notebook, which recorded various information about Seirin's basketball players, but there was no information about No. 4's players, so he felt a little confused!

"Whatever, come on, I'll kill one." Zhou Zheng said disdainfully, as if he was the best in the world.

Players from the two teams came on the field. Coach Wang took a deep breath. Because Seirin did not send the No. 4 player to the field, he felt happy. Even if he is Seirin's trump card, as long as he stays in the dugout, you will never come back.

Chance.

Seirin serves the ball. A player on the baseline holds a basketball and passes it to another player who is preparing for a street ball. However, the ball is stolen in mid-air. This person is Zhou Zheng. In a flash, he makes a quick three-step layup.

, take two points.

"Don't be careless!" Coach Liu's face turned red with anger because they made such a low-level mistake.

At this time, Seirin's players did not dare to be careless anymore. They closely watched Zhou Zheng's every move on the court to prevent him from sneaking in again. Then they used their height advantage to attack under the basket and win two points.

Before Seirin's players could cheer, the baseline ball from Changshan High School was released. Zhou Zheng received the ball and ran towards Seirin's ball frame with all his strength.

"Get back on defense quickly!" Coach Liu shouted.

Unfortunately, Seirin's reaction was a beat too slow, Zhou Zheng's hands were shaking, and he made a clever little high throw, and the basketball hit the net.

At this time, warm applause erupted on the basketball court. Although they were all students of Seirin High School and were supposed to cheer for Seirin, Zhou Zheng's performance completely conquered them and they admired this little player from the bottom of their hearts.

"Coach, switch to Leng Xuan." Wu Mengya said anxiously. If this continues, the score will only get bigger and bigger.

Coach Liu was also very anxious. He didn't expect that Changshan High School's attack speed was so fast. After all, they saw through Seirin's weakness. The five tall men were too slow to return to defense, and they were actually rushed by Zhou Zheng alone.

Bits and pieces.

"Waiting!" Coach Liu said seriously, "Leng Xuan will have a chance to play."

Leng Xuan also saw how powerful Zhou Zheng was. He was able to get back and forth on the court with his speed, and he was able to use the street ball style of play with ease. His unstructured skills were indeed enough to make Cheng Rin's team members drunk.

Seirin's players still implemented the coach's tactics, played steadily, and used their height to take advantage of the ball. But just after the goal was scored, Changshan High School used Zhou Zheng's speed advantage as usual to play fast break and easily regained the two points.

The success rate of every fast break at Changshan High School reached 100%, but Seirin had problems on the offensive end. His height advantage gradually disappeared due to physical exertion, and his shooting also lost its accuracy, and he failed to make several opportunities.

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In this way, you come and go, and the game time is slowly consumed. Changshan High School is advancing all the way, getting better and better with more shots, while Seirin's morale has plummeted, and he can only run back and forth tiredly.

"Squeak..." There was a whistle, and Cheng Rin asked for a temporary suspension. Coach Liu couldn't stand it any longer. Five tall guys were actually being fooled around by a short guy. He was wondering if they were doing their best normally.

exercises.

At this time, there are five minutes left in the game, the score is 102 to 93, Changshan High School is in the lead!