Well."

"You're quite smart." Ying Chanxi snorted, "Our class shouldn't be any worse than yours, right? I feel like they are pretty good."

"Yes, indeed." Li Luo nodded.

Except for the fifth person and two other substitutes in the first class, such as Liu Shaowen and Xie Shuchen, they are all good basketball players, about the same level as Zhu Yufei and Zhang Guohuang.

Center Jian Zhenyuan is also quite intimidating, only slightly worse than Zhao Rongjun.

The defender Liao Hailin also moves very well and is quite threatening.

Compared to the more comprehensive lineup of Class 1, Li Luo would rather face Class 7.

After all, if Team 7 could target Lu Wei alone, it would be much easier.

"Nice!"

On the court of Class 1, Xie Shuchen made a handsome three-step layup and scored another goal.

Just when he turned around to see Ying Chanxi clapping and cheering, he saw Ying Chanxi chatting happily with Li Luo, and his expression suddenly turned bitter.

"Why are you here, Li Luo?" Xie Shuchen took advantage of the gap between the opponent's serve and his own retreat, and sneaked to the sidelines and asked helplessly.

"I won't be playing until later, so I came over to see how you perform." Li Luo smiled at him and gave him a thumbs up, "That shot was beautiful just now."

After being praised by Li Luo, Xie Shuchen immediately scratched his head and laughed, waved his hands and immediately went back to the defense.

Although he did not receive any praise from Ying Chanxi, Xie Shuchen was still a little happy to be praised by Li Luo.

I feel more energetic playing ball.

After the second quarter ended in Class 1, Li Luo glanced at Class 8 and saw that Zhu Yufei and the others had also entered the intermission.

So he said hello to Ying Chanxi and walked towards his class.

As a result, Ying Chanxi followed him in a hurry.

"Aren't you watching your class's game?" Li Luo asked with a smile after finding out.

"Are you going to play?" Ying Chanxi asked back.

"Well, I'll be on the next two sessions."

"Then it's up to you." Ying Chanxi walked briskly and abandoned the boys in class one without hesitation.

Qiao Xinyan, who was following behind, shook her head helplessly and sighed for Liu Shaowen and the others.

After seeing Li Luo coming over, Zhu Yufei said hello and then said: "Zhang Guohuang ran a lot in the first two quarters. Squad leader, please take over for a while. I will control the ball in a while, and we will pick and roll."

"OK." Zhu Yufei is experienced in playing basketball and often watches NBA basketball games, so in terms of tactics, Li Luo usually listens to his instructions and arrangements.

Just thinking of the way Lu Wei from Class 7 was talking nonsense at the door of the bathroom, Li Luo looked at several points on the court. After some contemplation, he said to Zhu Yufei: "If you can, pass me a few more balls later. That's okay."

No?"

Zhu Yufei was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Yan Zhusheng and Ying Chanxi on the sidelines, and immediately grinned: "No problem, we are leading at the moment anyway, you can do whatever you want."

After the second quarter, the score between Class 8 and Class 3 had reached 32-21, a gap of 11 points.

Although there were still two sections left and it could not be said that the victory was 100% certain, Zhu Yufei was still quite sure and agreed to Li Luo's request.

However, Li Luo is certainly not just doing it to look cool.

When the half-time break came, the physical education teacher blew the whistle, and people from Classes 8 and 3 came on stage one after another.

Li Luo looked at Zhao Rongjun opposite and winked at him.

Zhao Rongjun responded with a helpless expression and steadily controlled the opposite midfield position.

At the beginning of the third quarter, the ball was on Class 8's side.

After Li Luo kicked the ball to Zhu Yufei, he jogged to the opposite half and was marked by a classmate from Class 3.

Watching Zhu Yufei dribbling to the three-point line next to him, Li Luo swayed and ran to Zhu Yufei's side to set up a pick-and-roll. Then, when Zhu Yufei was attacking, he took advantage of the opportunity and found a position at a 45-degree angle and raised his hand to make a move.

ball.

The next second, Zhu Yufei, who was attacking, made a fake move and passed the ball to Li Luo.

The students opposite him immediately moved in front of Li Luo.

But Li Luo just took off without any intention of rushing the defense, and just shot a jump shot.

Ying Chanxi and Yan Zhusheng on the sidelines stared at the ball intently.

As a result, the ball hit the basket and fell off, failing to score a goal.

Ying Chanxi sighed, and Yan Zhusheng also frowned.

Zhao Rongjun, who was under the basket, had already taken off and firmly grabbed the ball from Xu Guangtao's hands. He immediately threw it hard and passed it to the students who had run towards the half zone of Class 8 earlier.

With a quick three-step layup, Class 3 successfully gained two points.

"Ahem, I'm sorry." Li Luo raised his hand and said, "My, my, my."

"It's okay." Zhu Yufei shook his head, "Do you want more later? You can try a few more balls."

"OK."

Li Luo was not polite to him and nodded.

Subsequently, Class 8 organized an attack again, and Zhu Yufei passed the ball to Li Luo many times.

After Li Luo made his third shot, the basketball drew a graceful curve in mid-air. Under the gaze of the audience outside the court, it hit the net with a loud bang!

Ying Chanxi happily applauded on the sidelines.

Yan Zhusheng also clapped gently, feeling happy.

Li Luo looked at the ball that successfully entered the net, and immediately smiled. He looked at the point where he took off from almost the same position three times, silently ran the memory palace, and began to reenact the feeling after scoring the goal just now.

The effect of the upper body of the soul is quietly activated.

Three shots were scored once. For the third class, this offensive intensity is actually completely acceptable.

In particular, Li Luo almost always made a jump shot as soon as he got the ball, without any sudden movement, which greatly relieved the defensive pressure on the third team.

But after Li Luo scored the first goal, Zhao Rongjun felt something was not right.

Because in just a few minutes after that, Li Luo scored four goals in a row, almost all from the same point, jumping high and scoring goals without making any mistakes again!

Not only the people in Class 3, but also the people in Class 8 were shocked.

Zhu Yufei even exclaimed: "What's going on with you? Are you so fierce?"

When playing basketball, Zhu Yufei still had a certain understanding of Li Luo's strength.

His technical level can only be said to be good, and his physical fitness is also good. The key is that he knows the position of his teammates very well. When working together, Zhu Yufei feels that he will be very comfortable working with Li Luo.

But Li Luo's own shooting skills are not particularly outstanding, and Zhu Yufei's overall strength is that he is still better.

But if you want to be like Li Luo and successfully make five jump shots in a row, then you can't just say it's luck.

"Ahem...it feels better."

Li Luo was humble and rubbed his head. After all, he was not really capable, he was still relatively low-key.

After testing the feasibility of this move, the third quarter ended, and by the fourth quarter, Li Luo temporarily returned to his normal style of play.

The last eight classes successfully won the third class with a score of 58-37.

"You are so awesome today." Ying Chanxi took the initiative to help Li Luo unscrew the lid and handed the drink in his hand to his mouth, "Here, drink some."

"It's okay." Li Luo took a few sips of the drink, let out a sigh of relief, and said modestly.

Yan Zhusheng watched from the side. After Ying Chanxi finished feeding him, he silently walked to the side, took out a pack of wet tissues, took out one, and took the initiative to wipe the sweat on his face: "Don't move."

Ying Chanxi had just received the drink when he saw this scene. He was a little happy because he was the first to take the lead, but now he fell silent.

Zhao Rongjun, who was on the opposite side, also walked over at this time and complained helplessly: "Have you taken any gun medicine today? You shot so accurately."

"Strength is strength." Facing his good brother, Li Luo stopped being modest with him. He smiled, patted his shoulder, and said, "According to the bet last week, let me call you daddy."

"Go away! Who made a bet with you?" Zhao Rongjun laughed and scolded angrily, "It's great to win. I also entered the knockout round in table tennis."

"Oh? So good?" Li Luo raised his eyebrows, and then asked Zhu Yufei, "How is table tennis in our class?"

"Ahem." When asked about this, Zhu Yufei suddenly felt embarrassed, "The whole army has been wiped out."

Li Luo: "...Okay, Brother Jun is really awesome."

We chatted here for a while.

Zhu Yufei followed the physical education teacher to draw lots.

After the second round, there were only four classes left.

Including Class 8, there are also Class 1, Class 7 and Class 12.

A few minutes later, the results of the lottery came out. Li Luo looked at Zhu Yufei who was coming back. Before he could speak, Lu Wei, who was walking next to him, had already smiled at him and said, "See you next week. I hope you won't run away."

It seems that the result of the draw is already obvious.

really.
To be continued...