However, the amazing basketball talent displayed by this young boy later set off a hurricane in the whole southern district, and even Wang Xuechao had to admire how bright the future was for this boy who was only 14 years old at that time.
With Yan Yufeng’s injury fading out, it seems that the 12-year-old wonder of basketball coach Shang Lin Beiyang will become a history, and it is this one that comes out at this time, but there are only fifteen-year-olds
He and several seniors shouldered the team together and pushed the team to the top four in the southern district again without Kobe Bryant, but once again lost to Nanyang Model Middle School, which was like a nightmare and an insurmountable spell, but Ouyang Zhi became a new generation of ace players and the leading point guard in the southern district.
Last year, every time I thought about that journey last year, Wang Xuechao always felt proud.
Little Kobe Yan Yufeng, who has been in hiding for a year, came back from the United States and brought his experience and skills in the American high school league. It was a strange thing. Wang Xuechao can’t remember when the qualifiers were as easy and free as last year, almost like walking around.
The combination of Yan Yufeng and Ouyang Zhi, a teacher and friend, has brought far more than victory to Beiyang No.12 Middle School.
No one can stop the hurricane from advancing in Beiyang, and neither can Hainan Ocean Model Middle School. Beiyang No.12 Middle School advanced to the playoff stage with a winning record. In this schedule, Haiyang Nanyang Model still can stop Beiyang.
The total score was 2-2, which made it easy to enter the national finals, and that year was also the most brilliant third year for Weining, a king power forward in the North District. Everyone wanted to believe that Yan Yufeng and Weining, a pair who had never met before, were called the king of the ball in their respective places, and played such a thrilling duel in the national finals.
It turns out that everyone is wrong. The confrontation between Yan Yufeng and Weining may be so thrilling, but Ouyang Zhi is seriously tilting the balance of victory in this series of competitions in Beiyang No.12 Middle School
Soon Beiyang No.12 Middle School has already led Changchun No.11 Middle School by two points in five best-of-three finals.
If it weren’t for Weining’s triple-double data in the third game, this series of finals would have become the most dramatic finals in history.
But in the end, the light of Beiyang No.12 Middle School still overshadowed everything.
Three to one, they won the first national championship in the history of the Southern District.
That was the most brilliant moment of Beiyang No.12 Middle School. Whenever I think of that period of history, Wang Xuechao still has a feeling of boiling blood.
And now all that has turned into history, and there is an Ouyang Zhi left in Beiyang No.12 Middle School.
"The day is the match day with Nanchuan No.7 Middle School." Wang Xuechao woke up from the side.
"I know" the outline of the face has gradually become angular, and Ouyang Zhi revealed a smile. "I like this team very much."
Wang Xuechao smiled gently. Ouyang Zhi always speaks like this, which makes people feel dumb.
Although this is his fourth year in the team, he is only a seventeen-year-old boy in terms of age, and he is still very immature in many cases, even when he plays on the court, he is the first point guard in that country
"How do you say?" For him, Wang Xuechao has a feeling similar to forgetting friends. In this team, no one except Ouyang Zhi knows what happened in the first year of Beiyang’s glory. This feeling gradually turned into some mottled traces like gray and yellow branches and leaves, which stayed in his memory.
Maybe he is really old. Every time he thinks that he is still struggling in Beiyang No.12 Middle School, Wang Xuechao will sigh for a long time, and there is always a feeling of wanting more, but that year is a history after all.
At that time, there was a miracle in Beiyang No.12 Middle School, and now there is only one Ouyang Zhi Wang Xuechao who feels that he still quite understands something. He will feel tired. It is not a good taste for a 17-year-old boy to leave one partner after another after three years together.
"I saw their reports, just like seeing us in those days. At that time, they said that the boss was like praising the current cold weather. MVP figures hehe." At the end, Ouyang Zhi couldn’t help laughing.
Wang Xuechao narrowed his eyes and smiled and touched Ouyang Zhi’s head. "You are a captain now, you are retarded."
Ouyang Zhi suddenly froze. He sat up and smiled like a child. "No one has called this name for three years, or when I was not very good at playing ball in my first year here, my seniors called it."
Wang Xuechao didn’t speak again. It’s been many years since the Tiger Gymnasium. At that time, it was good that Beiyang No.12 Middle School was able to win in the Beiyang League. In an instant, Beiyang No.12 Middle School became the national championship and other teams could look up to see the country’s first.
"But I always feel that no one can beat the boss." Ouyang Zhi blinked. His eyes are very magical. Now he is a little more aura than before. "It is difficult to win the national championship again this year."
Compared with Yan Yufeng? Wang Xuechao cocked his head and thought for a moment that there would be no such people in the high school league here, but Wang Xuechao, the champion of China, didn’t think much. Northerners have much more advantages in basketball than southerners. Physical fitness and age are the most critical factors. Northerners study late, and players’ draw age is over one year old, while the average age of southerners is only 17 years old.
What’s more, there is no such strange player as Kobe Bryant Yan Yufeng, and Beiyang No.12 Middle School has fallen off the altar.
You know, odd copy
"It’s natural to take it one step at a time." Wang Xuechao didn’t feel depressed because of the team’s strength. This team is far from this simple meaning for him. "Tell me about Nanchuan No.7 Middle School. Did you go to see their video yourself?"
"I saw a special report on the Internet about their Nanchuan column." Ouyang Zhi skimmed the pie.
"I just watched a game between them and Guangzhou No.1 Middle School. Their style of play was very similar to ours." When it comes to tactics and play, Wang Xuechao hesitated.
"There’s nothing to worry about. I’ve seen them run, boom, rough, and out of position. It’s very obvious whether to rely on or hit the ball with a high hit rate. We’ve been playing hurricane tactics for four years. It’s easy for me to know how the players will run and try to hold them down with my eyes closed." Ouyang Zhi’s eyes suddenly lit up and he couldn’t stop smiling.
"I’m relieved to hear that." Wang Xuechao nodded his head. This hurricane tactic was established by the head coach Shanglin that year to help Beiyang reach the top four for the first time. Later, although Shanglin left, the hurricane tactic remained. Ouyang Zhi understood this tactic far more than the head coach Wang Xuechao. Now Beiyang No.12 Middle School relies more on Ouyang Zhi than on the head coach.
"I really want to finish the round robin soon. It’s really troublesome." Ouyang Zhi frowned.
"This year, the North District is also surging. Tsinghua High School affiliated to Beijing Division eliminated No.4 Middle School and entered the National Competition. Many divisions have changed hands. It seems that they have a hard time losing a championship for the championship."
"Ha ha" Ouyang Zhi chuckled "Who let them always look down on the Southern District? If it was last year, it’s a pity that the boss left." Then he waved "I’ll take a nap in your office."
Thanks to a few friends’ comments, Ogawa feels comfortable. I may not write basketball any more. I have never been to the United States, and I don’t know about the NCAA system and various situations in the United States. I am afraid that it is neither fish nor fowl to write it. Now there are too many basketball games in the NBA, and it has almost reached an aesthetic fatigue time. Every new one is engaged in YY data flow. I don’t want to write them like that. The young readers are too small (although I know that readers who like it are very iron). I write their follow-up stories. Some potential readers have also been imprisoned, but in my original idea, Wu Ji’s family’s financial resources are of great significance. I may not write basketball here for too long, and I also want to change something to write about it until the end of this season. Those who graduate and leave are teenagers who have a farewell banquet. Basketball gives them spirit but will not end in the ending. Please continue to note)
Section 272 The Great War will be (1)
Nanchuan
Spring brings everything back to life.
Cherry blossoms are planted in the back garden of No.7 Middle School, and beautiful flowers bloom.
Every time after school at noon, students always come to the back garden to enjoy flowers, and couples who secretly fall in love with each other come here for private meetings.
"Cherry blossoms are beautiful." Xia Jing stretched himself and sighed.
Ji Hantian touched his nose behind him, and many people’s eyes focused on him, which made him feel a little uncomfortable. It was only on the court that he was able to clear other thoughts from his mind.
Now, Ji Hantian will certainly attract several attentions wherever he goes in Nanchuan Seventh Middle School Theory. Even if he is not the most outstanding in appearance on the basketball team, he has received more than ten letters in recent months. Every time he smiles and gives it to Xia Jing, he is too lazy to take care of it.
At one time, the word "cold weather in Righi" was popular in school, and he naturally became a weather vane in the Seventh Middle School. If a character wants to walk on campus, he will be watched by several people.
Fortunately, this change is a gradual change bit by bit. If it is temporary, I am afraid no one can adapt.
Ji Han was still thinking in the same place, and his pocket buzzed and vibrated.
Maybe my teammates urged me to take the flight to Nanjing Lukou Airport in Jiangsu in a few hours.
At this time, the whole basketball team is in a hurry. If it weren’t for the third game, it would be a home game, and I’m afraid I wouldn’t even be able to adjust. However, this back-and-forth game still makes the players’ mental state into a state of fatigue.
Looking at the name of the mobile phone, I found out that it was Yi Yefeng.
"A Feng" Ji Hantian smiled and pushed the phone cover.
"I just suddenly saw on the net that your opponent is Beiyang No.12 Middle School?" Yi Ye Feng Yin is a bit odd.
"Yes, I watched a lot of their videos these days." Ji Hantian didn’t pay much attention to it.
"Well," Yi Yefeng smiled gently. "I don’t know what to say. Fortunately, Beiyang was not last year, but even now he is still the most powerful enemy you have ever met. Let me tell you that your opponent is also the captain of Beiyang this year."
"Ouyang Zhi" two people read the name with different mouths.
"He is the only player in high school basketball who has leapt from the first generation to our third generation. You know, high school basketball was called three years ago. When he entered the league, it happened to be the third year. At that time, the first generation of players had not graduated. The names of those grades were familiar to me. The first generation of the top three in the southern district-Nanjing No.9 Middle School, Lu Di, Guangzhou No.1 Middle School, Jinhai, Nanyang Chanyu.
Ouyang Zhi is the only player in active service who has played against them. He attended high school for four years, which happened to bring him to your third-generation league. No player has more experience than Ouyang Zhi.
But this year, he is only seventeen years old, and he is still young among senior three players. I can say that he is a genius. When he entered the league, he was less than fourteen years old, but he was already a hurricane in Beiyang No.12 Middle School.
Beiyang’s existing tactical body is almost tailor-made by him. Do you know that Ouyang Zhi has a nickname that is very loud? It was his nickname in the first year. "
"What?" Ji Hantian was curious that his contact with high school basketball was so short that he could learn a little about Nanchuan at that time, which was unheard of in NUS.
"Flash Assassin" said that Yi Yefeng seemed to take a deep breath. "I played against Beiyang once because the league match or the knockout match was tragic two years ago. Last year happened to be their strongest year. Let’s put it this way, if I position the peak strength of No.4 Middle School this year close to 6.5 points, Hunan Changsha De 6.5 points, Guangzhou No.1 Middle School 6.7 points, and your Nanchuan No.7 Middle School now shows a slightly higher ability than 7 points, maybe 7.5 points, but no team in the southern district can surpass the points. This is probably my evaluation of the southern district team.
厦门夜网,厦门拿网,厦门品茶,厦门夜生活论坛 夜生活网 Wang Xuechao suddenly lost his mind. He remembered that when he first met the teenager three years ago, he was still a naughty boy, but he was weak and ordinary in height at his early seven meters. If he was not strongly recommended by the core players of the real-time team, Wang Xuechao would never have felt what such a weak player could look like in the national competition.