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Chapter 2 Nine School League

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After Sun Yang walked to Zhang Hao, he clearly showed his defense, and the others also found their own goals. The 4v4 game officially began. After Zhang Hao got the ball, he leaned against Sun Yang and hit the ball a few times. He saw an opportunity to throw him to No. 34, who was in the introvert, and the latter squeezed away Sun Yang's only inside fat man, and easily wiped the board with his left hand to score. His strength is that his left hand is as awesome as his right hand, which often makes the defenders overwhelmed. Moreover, his weight tonnage is there, so people without any strength must not be touched. There are only a few people in the school who can defend him. Big fat man is one of them. He just took a little care of him. He patted his thighs with regret, and the fat man trembled and looked at Sun Yang apologetically. The latter shook his head at him, indicating that he would not panic and take it slowly.

Sun Yang was not very anxious when he only lost one goal, but when he saw Zhang Xiaolan outside the court, he smiled and looked at him with a sweet smile, he subconsciously wanted to show himself, so he unconsciously increased his defense. Zhang Hao was already a little difficult to fight against him, and soon lost his flaws. Sun Yang quickly took out the ball, and then took a big step into his arms. This series of movements was smooth and beautiful.

If Sun Yang was sent to the previous game, he would definitely organize his game after getting the ball. However, he noticed that Zhang Xiaolan looked at him with interest and started to do it alone as soon as he was hot. Two little men in the team consciously set off the gap. If Sun Yang had changed before, he would definitely find them and pass the good ball, but it was obviously impossible today.

After leaning down to the free throw area twice, Sun Yang suddenly turned around to the left, then gently clicked the emergency stop and jumped. This series of actions was like the Astronomy belt of Education Science. After landing, Sun Yang was almost knocked down by the two people who rushed up. It seemed that they had really tried their best.

It was purely subconscious. Sun Yang's eyes slanted and saw Zhang Xiaolan with a smile on his face, giving him a thumbs-up, meaning he was doing pretty well. Sun Yang's rare tender face turned red, which was a little unnatural. Zhang Hao noticed Sun Yang's abnormality. When did this kid learn to put on a shy smile? Turning his head and looking at it, Zhang Xiaolan quickly retracted his thumb and clenched it into a fist, but Zhang Hao still noticed something abnormal, and a smile that was unfathomable.

"When will you bring it out for everyone to know each other?" Zhang Hao asked next to Sun Yang who was holding the ball, with a very despicable smile. Sun Yang glanced at Zhang Xiaolan and felt a little embarrassed, but unexpectedly, a huge force suddenly came from his hand. Zhang Hao took advantage of his distraction and decisively cut off the basketball. Then he stuffed it to No. 34 in the inside. The latter was strictly guarded by Dapang and forced to pass it back to Zhang Hao. Zhang Hao took the ball and made a layup easily with three steps. He sighed secretly that playing with No. 34 is so comfortable. He can always clear his way forward for himself. Dapang has been blocked by No. 34, but why is there a look of horror in his eyes?

Sun Yang was very annoyed when he was intercepted and immediately woke up. How could Zhang Hao succeed in making a layup so easily? He took a big step and flew up, which was bound to take Zhang Hao. This was the scene of No. 34 on the inside line, and the situation was too urgent. No. 34 wanted to shout and remind Zhang Hao that it was too late.

With a bang, Zhang Hao's basketball just threw it to the rebound position and was about to enter the net, but Sun Yang's big hand was slapped on the rebound. After the sneakers touched the ground, Sun Yang grabbed the basketball that jumped to his side, and quickly went out of the three-point line. Zhang Hao, with a somewhat bitter expression, said something and walked up to defend Sun Yang. The latter hummed lightly and turned left and right and quickly came to the basket. He made a fake move to lure Zhang Hao and then jumped up and scored easily.

After that, Sun Yang scored two more goals, assisted his teammates in the outside line to score a three-pointer, easily winning the game. After turning his head, he couldn't wait until he wanted to find Zhang Xiaolan again. It was probably because he had to have dinner. Sun Yang thought to himself in disappointment. Although this evening was not very different from the previous evening, Sun Yang was unable to lift himself up, and most of it was to assist his teammates. Zhang Hao seized the opportunity and occasionally won a set. This situation further strengthened his speculation. There must be something tricky between Sun Yang and Zhang Xiaolan. Fortunately, he has no love for such a beauty, otherwise he would be a sad person.

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After an hour of 4v4 game without knowing the taste, he went back to the dormitory to wipe his body and eat something. Sun Yang walked into the classroom in depressed again, sighing that life is so lonely as snow! As he walked, he heard someone talking about the Nine School League in front of him. His eyes turned and wanted to sigh that another year had slipped away quickly and was afraid of sighing that his mentality was an old man in his seventies, so he stopped. Last year, he was just a reserve member of the school team. During the summer vacation, he came to the school for training for more than a month. Finally, when school started in September, he went to the city to draw lots to play in groups.

Although the Nine School League faces all nine high schools in the county, some weak teams know that they are only humiliating when they go, so they don’t mention it at all. So they can’t get all together every year. There are eight in good times, and only six or seven teams sign up. Last year, Sun Yang’s No. 3 Middle School was only ranked third, which was not satisfactory. A year later, the students’ strength has been enhanced this year, and it is estimated that they can go further, but it is not accurate.

As I walked, I arrived at the classroom. As soon as I sat in the classroom, Sun Yang was about to take a nap, but was woken up by the slight pain that seemed to be ants. Needless to say, it was Zhang Xiaolan who was making trouble. Sun Yang asked speechlessly, what was he going to do?

"I heard that our school will be held in September, so our school should go there too, right?" Zhang Xiaolan frowned and asked. I thought he had heard other people's discussions on the way, so he aroused the desire to gossip. The same thing, never underestimate the gossip soul burning in a woman's chest. After getting Sun Yang's affirmation, she asked him if he would participate, what kind of boring questions he wanted, etc., and the latter answered one by one.

"Come on, eat something to replenish your energy! I know you must have not had dinner tonight." After chatting for a while, Zhang Xiaolan handed over a bag of diaphragms like magic, and smelled very fragrant. Sun Yang's stomach was very unsatisfied and sounded very appropriately. The two looked at each other and laughed.

Sun Yang was not polite and took it over and ate it, but Zhang Xiaolan's next words hurt him very much.

"Study hard after eating, you promised me!" Zhang Xiaolan smiled sweetly. Sun Yang looked at the spicy and delicious diaphragm, then turned his head to look at the sea of ​​books on the table. It was extremely difficult to choose.
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