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Chapter 387: Slam Dunk

Chapter 387

This week Zhou Hao also discovered that in addition to the original junior high school classmates, the girls who were admitted from other schools and were assigned to the first and fifth grades of high school have relatively high appearance quality, plus "seventeen and eighteen no ugly girls." The girls in Zhou Hao's Grade One and Five Grades are still very pleasing to the eye. What's more, there are school girls like Wang Xijun, Situ Jianying and Gao Jingyi, and Li Ruolan, who is very popular. It is no wonder that the first and fifth grades of senior high school have the nickname of "all Xiangguo".

At this time, in addition to the students in Class 5 of Grade One, many students in other classes cheered. I saw that on the basketball court, Wei Yingyang reached the ball from the three-point line and quickly passed through the fifth shift defensive player to the basket, then made a jump and hit the ball into the basket with his right hand. Completed a standard one-handed dunk.

Class 7 once again led by two points. The students from Class 7 on the opposite side stood up and cheered. The students in other classes were also boiled over by Wei Yingyang's skills and athletic ability. From the perspective of ordinary people, Wei Yingyang, who is about 1.8 meters tall, has outstanding jumping ability.

However, Wei Yingyang, who fell back to the ground, turned and looked at the fifth class. First, he glanced at Gao Jingyi, Wang Xijun, and Situ Jianying with a smile, and finally fixed his gaze on Zhou Hao. The smile turned into Sneer, full of provocation.

"Damn it, the points difference has been widened again." Liu Shichao clenched his fists. Seeing his appearance, if not limited by his size and athletic ability, he would rush in and compete with the players from the seventh class.

Suddenly, Liu Shichao turned his head to look at Xiang Zhou Hao, "Zhou Hao, I remember that you played basketball well. Or you can go on the court. Seeing that Wei Yingyang was so arrogant just now, you should teach him well. "

When Liu Shichao said this, Wang Xijun, Situ Jianying, Gao Jingyi and even Li Ruolan looked at him.

Zhou Hao was also secretly annoyed by Wei Yingyang's provocative behavior just now, but he didn't know whether it was appropriate for him to come on the court halfway, so he looked at Li Ruolan, "Ms. Li, can you?"

The corner of Li Ruolan's lips curled up, "Of course, you are also a student in Class 5. And since the beginning of the school, you have not come back, and you have not even participated in the military training. It is time to contribute to the class."

After hearing her words, Wang Xijun and Situ Jianying's eyes were full of excitement. Although they had never seen Zhou Hao play basketball, they were full of confidence in Zhou Hao. The players who were sitting on the ground also looked at Zhou Hao curiously. They didn't know Zhou Hao, so they didn't know his basketball level. However, seeing that Zhou Hao is 1.8 meters tall, even if his skills are not good, he can still do defense. After all, there are very few high school students with more than 1.8 meters.

"But, I don't have a uniform." Zhou Hao thought of another question.

Situ Jianying next to him immediately smiled and said: "This is not a problem. We originally planned to use these uniforms as one of the class uniforms. Each person in the class has one set. Teacher Li has already prepared one for you. You Come with me, right in the dressing room." After speaking, he took Zhou Hao to the dressing room over there.

When the classmates saw Situ Jianying unscrupulously taking Zhou Hao's hand to the dressing room, their eyes became strange. Wang Xijun also wanted to go with him, but seeing the eyes of her classmates and her shy character, she gritted her teeth and didn't follow.

Gao Jingyi looked at the backs of Zhou Hao and Situ Jianying, her beautiful eyes became even more messy. On the first day Situ Jianying and Wang Xijun entered school, she recognized Situ Jianying, who was the girl who came to Yuning Middle School to look for Zhou Hao last time. At that time, Gao Jingyi thought that Situ Jianying was a senior sister, but now she knows that she was the same age as her.

Due to Zhou Hao's factor, Gao Jingyi, who was originally not good at dealing with people, became even more familiar with Situ Jianying, and didn't say hello very much even when they met.

Li Ruolan also noticed Gao Jingyi's look, and she shook her head secretly in her heart, feeling helpless for her little friend, feeling that Zhou Hao was not that kind of playboy, but was also a typical romantic seed. There were no shortage of women who fell in love with him wherever he went.

In the locker room, Situ Jianying took out a black basketball uniform in a bag from the locker. The number on it was number nine, because Zhou Hao once told Li Ruolan that his favorite NBA player was number nine. Li Ruolan remembered it at that time.

Without further ado, Zhou Hao immediately took off his clothes and wanted to change into his uniform. Situ Jianying, who was next to him, saw his powerful muscles, so she couldn't help but reach out and touch it, taking advantage of Zhou Hao's change of clothes to wipe a lot of oil, and after Zhou Hao changed his clothes, he put it up and kissed Zhou Hao's. Lips.

"Okay, okay, I'm still waiting outside. If you don't hurry up, you won't be able to catch up the score." Zhou Hao kissed Situ Jianying for a while before letting her go and walking outside.

Situ Jianying was not the kind of unreasonable person, so he stopped pestering him.

After Zhou Hao, dressed in a basketball uniform, came out of the locker room, he immediately made the girls outside shine.

And Li Ruolan also made a gesture to the referee to suspend the substitution. The referee, who was served by the physical education teacher, came over and said to Li Ruolan: "Mr. Li, your class is going to change?"

Li Ruolan nodded, chin pointed at Zhou Hao who walked up to him, "Yes, it is him."

The referee looked at Zhou Hao, "What is your name."

"Zhou Hao."

The referee looked for the boys' roster in the fifth grade of high school, and he found Zhou Hao's name, so he nodded and allowed him to play. Li Ruolan also let the former power forward on the field retreat and replace Zhou Hao. This power forward is also 1.78 meters tall. In the game just now, he faced Wei Yingyang and defended him full-time. It's just that his skills are too much different from Wei Yingyang, and he can't defend at all. At this time, he is already exhausted, even if Li Ruolan doesn't replace Zhou Hao, he will retreat.

"Zhou Hao, come on!" Liu Shichao, Wang Xijun and others over there shouted to Zhou Hao.

Zhou Hao turned his head and showed them a confident smile, and walked into the arena.

There are a little more than ten minutes in the fourth quarter, and the fifth class has just struggled to get the points closer, but it is still 25 points behind the seventh class led by Wei Yingyang.

When Wei Yingyang saw Zhou Hao change into his jersey and step onto the court, the corner of his mouth curled up with a contemptuous smile, and he made a cutting gesture with his palm on his neck facing Zhou Hao.

Zhou Hao naturally understands that it is a very serious provocative gesture. In NBA games, if a player makes this gesture, it is considered a technical foul, but in today’s games, no one cares about it, not to mention Wei Yingyang is new. The son of the principal Wei Yuanjun, the physical education teachers did not dare to bother.

For such a person, Zhou Hao naturally disdains to entangle him, just thinking that he will be taught him a lesson.

He came to the court of his class and said to the other four players in the fifth class: "Hello everyone, my name is Zhou Hao."

"Zhou Hao, you are finally back." This person is called Tong Yaowen. He is a junior high school classmate with Zhou Hao. He has played basketball with Zhou Hao before and knows that Zhou Hao's skills are good. Today, he played as a point guard in Class 5.

Zhou Hao nodded to him. At this time, the referee's whistle sounded again, indicating that the game continued.

The ball was kicked off from the seventh class. The point guard of the seventh class passed the ball to Wei Yingyang, who is also a power forward, when he walked to the half court. It seems that he is still going to be used as an offensive point.

Because the height of 1.8 meters is already outstanding in the first year of high school, Zhou Hao and Wei Yingyang are both power forwards of their own team, and they are also in match.

Zhou Hao knew that Wei Yingyang would attack, so he didn't take the initiative to pass, and stood waiting for him in the two divisions under the basket.

Wei Yingyang looked at Zhou Hao arrogantly and walked towards Zhou Hao while dribbling the ball. He also deliberately did crotch dribbling and back dribbling in front of Zhou Hao. The movements were fairly proficient, so Wei Yingyang It looks very compelling.

And Zhou Hao stood there quietly, looking at Wei Yingyang indifferently. From the perspective of Wei Yingyang and others, Zhou Hao’s appearance is more like being frightened by Wei Yingyang’s actions. He doesn’t know how to defend. Even the players in Class 5 look at Zhou Hao. Disappointed, only Tong Yaowen was puzzled.

Wei Yingyang looked at Zhou Hao's indifferent appearance, smiled inwardly, and then stepped on the left and right to make a fake move, wanting to break through Zhou Hao to make a layup.

Zhou Hao still stood there without moving, Wei Yingyang sneered in her heart, and suddenly accelerated under her feet, passing Zhou Hao and rushing forward. As he passed by Zhou Hao, he laughed with a gentle voice and said, "Trash!"

However, just as Wei Yingyang passed Zhou Hao and was about to rush to the basket and put the basketball on his hand into the basket, he felt a little strange. Because he felt that he couldn't catch the basketball anymore, at first he thought the basketball hadn't bounced back after hitting the ground, but after waiting for half a second, before the ball returned to his hand, Wei Yingyang looked down in amazement.

He was stunned at the sight, because the basketball was not in his hands at all, nor did he bounce to the ground, and was completely gone.

At this time, the surrounding team members and the players from Class 5 also heard exclamations and looked behind Wei Yingyang.

Wei Yingyang followed their gazes and looked behind, and he couldn't believe that Zhou Haozheng was skillfully running with the ball to the backboard over there. He was silent, so he took Wei Yingyang's hand. The ball was "stolen".

Two or three meters in front of the rebound, Zhou Hao took a big step and jumped high.

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