All the players came on the court again. At this time, the players in Class 89 looked full of fighting spirit and were full of momentum. On the other hand, although Class 87 of the Foreign Language Department was still fighting stubbornly, the formation had begun to become a little messy.

As the other party grew, Class 89 easily grabbed the good start in his own hands 66 to 48.

Seeing that all the players were extremely happy, Sun Hua did not forget to remind them: "First of all, I am very satisfied with everyone's performance today. There is no doubt that this game has played the level we deserve. However, please don't forget that this is only the first game, and the opponent is not too strong. Moreover, because there are many men and girls, they have not even replaced people. In the second half, their physical strength is obviously not up to the pace of the game. What I want to say is that in future games, we will meet a stronger team. I hope everyone can still treat it with a normal mind. Even if they lose, don't be discouraged. If they win, they cannot be proud." The last sentence deliberately increased the tone.

However, not many people seem to be able to understand his intentions. Everyone, including Fu Li, who is usually calm, is still immersed in the excitement of winning just now.

Sun Hua could only sigh and shook his head. Nothing is of great use now. Only when they have experienced it personally and then taught by example can they deeply understand it.

Of course, we must have a meal to celebrate next, and Sun Hua is no exception.

A day later, they ushered in the second game, and this time the opponent was not too strong. With the double-center-summit tactics and the cooperation between several people, they defeated their opponents with similar results and continued their two consecutive victories.

After the second game, Class 089 of the Computer Department has been described as the dark horse of this "New Student Cup" and has spread among students in a sensation. "Magic Player" Fu Li, "Gorilla" Lei Youshui, and "Thunder God" Sun Jianfo began to make his mark among the basketball stars of this class.

Although You Shuaiqi also heard some rumors, he didn't take them seriously. He just felt that people nowadays are getting more and more powerful. If they can control a few balls, they are called "magics". Then, aren't they all magicians in the school team? Wait, and in the last game, they will teach them what it means to have heaven and people outside.

The third game was against Class 085 of the Department of Economics and Management. I heard that there were many experts in this class. They defeated their opponents by a big score in the first two games. Many people think that this team is capable of hitting the championship trophy of this "Freshman Cup". This time, they also faced Class 089 of the Computer Department with the momentum of two consecutive victories. I believe that this game will be quite exciting against Dark Horse, so it attracted a lot of attention.

The location is still the open-air court last time. In addition to providing training for the school team, the indoor floor basketball hall in the school will only be held there during the finals. Generally, the competitions are held on the open-air concrete court outside.

Although it was a small game that was insignificant, there were still many people watching it. Of course, there were no other classes to understand the strength of these two teams, know themselves and the enemy, so that they could have a clear idea in their hearts when they encountered it in the future.

Sun Hua still played the game with the last selection, and he was warming up with the ball on the sidelines.

At this time, five people walked out of Class 85 on the other side. The leader was tall, wearing a No. 10 jersey, with a small flat head, and a glittering light flashed in his eyes. The streamlined muscles of the calf were tightly tense, as if they were ready to explode at any time.

"This person must play basketball very well." Sun Hua's originally lazy eyes suddenly became focused, but he wondered in his heart: How could there be so many good basketball players among the freshmen? Fortunately, there were two of them in his class."

As soon as these people appeared, the onlookers immediately started to talk.

A boy with acne on his face introduced to the mouth foam next to him: "The madman is on the court, look, look, that is the madman, the top expert in the basketball industry of Xincheng High School. It was him who led Tianping High School to win the high school level championship for three consecutive years."

The people next to him were also very interested in this glorious time, "Is that so? Judging from his body shape, he should be very powerful. By the way, why is he called a crazy person? Is he crazy playing basketball?"

The man seemed even more excited when he saw someone responding, "His original name was Li Feng. At first, everyone called him Fengzi, but later he simply made a prank change to crazy. As for his skills, it was more than just awesome. In the new city, Tianping High School was only considered a second-rate team. In the past, he lost in the first match. Until his appearance, he wrote a brilliant page for their high school basketball history. From then on, Tianping High School was able to squeeze into the ranks of strong teams in the city."

Although the man's words outside the court did not fall into Sun Hua's ears, he was still interested in this person. Suddenly, he saw the madman taking the ball from his companion next to him, raised his hand and threw it at them.

Sun Hua raised his eyebrows, not understanding why he did this suddenly. Do you have any personal grudges with him? When he was about to catch the ball flying over, a figure suddenly flashed in front of him, and he had already firmly caught the fast-flying basketball.

When he looked closely, it turned out to be Fu Li. At this moment, he was holding the basketball with one hand and looking at the madman who was walking over coldly.

At this time, the madman had already walked in front of him, raised his palm high and slapped Fu Li. The latter also reached out to face the other's hand and slapped him.

With a "bang", the laughter of the two people immediately rang on the court.

"Hahaha, madman, this time the opponent is actually you. It seems that I can repay my wish. We can finally play a formal battle." Fu Li's eyes shot out with a strong desire to fight.

"Xiaoli, it turns out that the reliance of Class 89 of the Computer Department is you. But if you are the only one who fights alone, you still have no qualifications to fight with the school team. Otherwise, you can apply to the school and let me join as a foreign aid, and we will fight side by side again." He expressed strong confidence in himself in his tone.

Fu Li turned around to meet Sun Hua's questionable eyes, and then said with great enthusiasm: "Crazy, don't worry, there are more people in our class than me. Then you will see how we beat the school team to the point of falling."

Seeing that he was so confident, Li Feng couldn't help but hit him, "Let's just pass our level first. Although we have a bit of friendship, I won't let it go."

"Tsk, who wants you to let go of water?" Fu Li curled his lips and said to Sun Hua: "Teacher, this is Li Feng, my high school basketball teammate."

At this time, Sun Hua finally knew that the ball that Li Feng had thrown out was their way of greeting him, so he nodded to him.

At this time, the acne outside the court began to play his experience again. "It turned out that the 'Magic Sword' that was rumored on campus was actually the best defender in New City High School. I didn't watch them in the previous two games, and I thought another super defender was born."

The person next to him was attracted by his words again, "Who is the 'Best Defender?'?"

As long as someone listens to him and asks questions, the vanity of acne will be greatly satisfied. "He was the one who was named the best guard in the last municipal high school basketball league. He turned out to be from Balance High School. Although the crazy man had strong personal scoring ability, he could not beat four hands with two fists. Without his help, it would be impossible to be the first in three years. Every time he would have nearly twenty assists, and stealing the ball was no problem. Many people think that his ball control movements are like artistic dancing, both attractive and practical. This game will separate the best partners in the past and play against each other. It must be very good-looking, and it is exciting to think of it!"

The excited expression of acne on the face infected the people next to him, and quickly focused his attention on the field, waiting for the start of a battle of dragons and tigers.

In addition to Li Feng who played against Feng this time, the 085th class of the Economic and Management Department also played, Lai Zhengping from the forward, Wang Peitian from the defender, Xie Dong from the defender, and Zeng Yunfa.

The referee's whistle rang, and the players on both sides had already started playing and stood in their own positions. Li Feng and Sun Jianfo jumped in the middle.

As the whistle sounded, the basketball had left the referee's hand and flew upwards.

The two who jumped the ball immediately bent their knees and jumped up with all their strength. This time, Sun Jianfo met his opponent, and the opponent was comparable to him in terms of figure, jumping strength, and strength.

Sure enough, both sides touched the ball at the same time and took a slap at the same time.

Because the two sides were subjected to similar strength, the basketball did not change its direction and fell from the high point.

After the two of them landed at the same time, Sun Jianfo was about to jump up and grab the ball, but found that the opponent Li Feng reacted faster than him. He jumped up and slapped the ball away, and was quickly caught by Xie Dong who followed him, and then quickly moved to the frontcourt.

Fu Li rushed up and tried to steal the ball that Xie Dong had not yet held firmly. However, Li Feng had already told them just now that he should pay close attention to Fu Li's actions during the game and not let him steal the ball. Therefore, when Xie Dong saw him coming, he immediately passed the ball to Zeng Yunfa next to him. The latter rushed forward quickly after receiving the ball.

Fu Li had to follow them and rushed to the frontcourt.

After several passes and relays from the Economic and Management Department, the basketball finally fell into Li Feng's hands.

Sun Jianfo had already chased him at this moment and blocked his way.

But Li Feng seemed to have made too much lubricant, and he had no intention of stopping.

Sun Jianfo did not feel any fear of him rushing up, and he raised his breath to stabilize his stance. Anyway, he bumped into this situation and made a foul with the ball and hit someone.

But Li Feng has been playing basketball for so many years, how could he make such a generational mistake? He glanced at Lai Zhengping who caught up with him, and passed the ball with a swaying hand and rushed into the three-second zone through Sun Jianfo's block.

Seeing that Mu Piaohui was already following Lai Zhengping, Sun Jianfo followed Li Feng's footsteps and ran to the basket.

But Lai Zhengping didn't let the ball stay in his hands for one more second. With his hands pushing, the ball changed direction and flew towards Wang Peitian on the other side.

Mu Piaohui was shocked and turned around and wanted to chase the ball, but Wang Peitian also failed to catch the ball, and also activated the character who adjusted the direction to hang the ball into the three-second zone.

When Sun Jianfo saw that he could not reach the ball at all, he thought to himself: Oops!

Sure enough, at this time, Li Feng had already jumped up high and caught the flying basketball, and a loud "boom" sound poured into the basket.

Sun Jianfo, who was standing under the basket, could hear the "squeak" sound when he was dunking the basket.
Chapter completed!