Chapter 388: Slam Dunk

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This Zhou Hao also discovered that, apart from the original junior high school students, the girls who were admitted from other schools and assigned to Class 1 and 5 of Senior High had relatively high-quality appearances. In Zhou Hao's class one and five, the girls were still very pleasing to the eye.

What's more, there are girls like Wang Xijun, Situ Jianying, and Gao Jingyi, who are school girls, and Li Ruolan, who is the most famous among them.

At this time, apart from the students in Class 1 and 5, many students in other classes cheered.

. On the basketball court, that Wei Yingyang received the ball from outside the three-point line, quickly passed through the defensive players in Class 5 and went straight to the basket, and then jumped, holding the ball in his right hand and crashing into the basket. Completed a standard one-handed dunk.

Class 7 led by two points again, and the students of Class 7 on the opposite side stood up and cheered endlessly, while the students of other classes were also excited by Wei Yingyang's ball skills and athletic ability.

From the perspective of ordinary people, Wei Yingyang, who is more than 1.8 meters tall, has outstanding jumping ability.

However, Wei Yingyang, who fell back to the ground, turned around and looked towards Class Five. He first glanced at Gao Jingyi, Wang Xijun and Situ Jianying with a smile on his face, and finally fixed his gaze on Zhou Hao, and that smile also turned into a smile. Sneered, full of provocation.

"Damn it, the point difference has widened again." Liu Shichao said with clenched fists. Judging by his appearance, if it wasn't for his stature and athletic ability, he would have rushed in to compete with the players from class seven.

Suddenly, Liu Shichao turned his head and looked at Zhou Hao, "Zhou Hao, I remember that you play basketball well. Why don't you go to the court and see that Wei Yingyang was so arrogant just now, you should teach him a lesson. "

As soon as Liu Shichao said this, Wang Xijun, Situ Jianying, Gao Jingyi and even Li Ruolan all looked at him.

Zhou Hao was also secretly annoyed at Wei Yingyang's provocative behavior just now, but he came here halfway, and he didn't know whether it was appropriate to play hastily, so he looked at Li Ruolan, "Mr. Li, is it okay?"

The corner of Li Ruolan's mouth curled up, "Of course, you are also a student in Class 5. And you haven't been back since the beginning of school, and you haven't even participated in military training, so it's 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.

And the few players who were sitting on the ground and resting looked at Zhou Hao curiously. They didn't know Zhou Hao, so they didn't know his basketball level.

But seeing Zhou Hao's height of 1.8 meters, even if he is not good at the game, he can still play defense. After all, there are very few students in the first year of high school who are over 1.8 meters.

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

Situ Jian

Ying immediately smiled and said, "That's not a problem. We originally planned to use these ball uniforms as one of the class uniforms. Everyone in the class has a set. Teacher Li has already prepared a set for you.

Come with me, in the locker room. "After finishing speaking, he dragged Zhou Hao to the dressing room over there.

The classmates in the class saw Situ Jianying walking towards the locker room without any scruples holding Zhou Hao's hand, their eyes became strange.

Wang Xijun also wanted to go with her, but seeing the eyes of her classmates and her shy personality, she gritted her teeth and refused to follow.

And Gao Jingyi looked at the backs of Zhou Hao and Situ Jianying, her beautiful eyes became even more troubled. On the first day that Situ Jianying and Wang Xijun entered school, she recognized Situ Jianying as 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 student, but now she realizes that she is the same age as him.

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

Li Ruolan also noticed Gao Jingyi's expression, and shook her head secretly in her heart, feeling quite helpless towards her little enemy, and felt that although Zhou Hao was not that kind of playboy, he was also a typical flirtatious seed, and there were always women falling for him wherever he went.

In the locker room, Situ Jianying took out a set of black basketball uniforms still in the bag from the locker. The number on it was No. 9, because Zhou Hao once told Li Ruolan that his favorite NBA player was No. 9 , Li Ruolan kept it in mind at that time.

Without further ado, Zhou Hao immediately took off his clothes to change into his ball uniform.

And Situ Jianying next to him saw his strong muscles, so he couldn't help reaching out to touch them. He took advantage of the gap between Zhou Hao's clothes and wiped a lot of oil, and after Zhou Hao changed his clothes, he stuck them on and kissed Zhou Hao's skin lips.

"Okay, okay, I'm still waiting outside, if I don't hurry up, I won't be able to recover my score."

Zhou Hao kissed Situ Jianying passionately for a while, then let go of her and walked outside.

Situ Jianying was not the kind of person who would make trouble without reason, so he stopped pestering him.

Zhou Hao, who was dressed in a basketball uniform, came out of the locker room and immediately caught the eyes of the girls outside.

And Li Ruolan also gestured to the referee to suspend the substitution. The referee, who was a physical education teacher, came over and said to Li Ruolan, "Mr. Li, is your class going to be replaced?"

Li Ruolan nodded, pointed her chin at Zhou Hao who was walking beside her, "Yes, that's him."

The referee looked at Zhou Hao, "What's your name?"

"Zhou Hao."

referee in high school

I searched the list of boys in Class 5 and found Zhou Hao's name, so I nodded and allowed him to play.

Li Ruolan also asked the power forward who was on the field to step down 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 far worse than Wei Yingyang's, and he can't defend at all. He is already exhausted at this time, even if Li Ruolan doesn't replace Zhou Hao, he will retire.

"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 boldly into the arena.

There are still a little more than ten minutes left in the fourth quarter, and Class 5 has just worked hard and narrowed the point difference a little bit, but it is still 25 points behind Class 7 led by defender Ying Yang.

When Wei Yingyang saw Zhou Hao change his uniform and go on the field, a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he made a cutting gesture to Zhou Hao with his palm on his neck from afar.

Zhou Hao naturally understood that that was a very serious provocative gesture. In NBA games, if a player made this gesture, it would be regarded as a technical foul, but in today's games, no one cares about it, let alone Wei Yingyang is a newcomer. The son of principal Wei Yuanjun, the physical education teachers didn't even dare to take care of him.

For such a person, Zhou Hao naturally disdained to pester him, and only thought that he would teach him a good lesson later.

He came to the field of his class and said to the other four players from Class 5: "Hi everyone, my name is Zhou Hao."

"Zhou Hao, you're finally back." This person's name is Tong Yaowen, who is a junior high school classmate with Zhou Hao. He also played basketball with Zhou Hao once before, so he knows that Zhou Hao's skills are good.

Today, he played as a point guard in class five.

Zhou Hao nodded towards him. At this time, the referee's whistle sounded again, indicating that the game would continue.

The ball was kicked off from Class 7, and the point guard of Class 7 passed the ball to Wei Yingyang, who is also a power forward, when he walked to the half court.

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 just right.

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

Wei Yingyang looked arrogantly at Zhou Hao over there, dribbled the ball and walked towards Zhou Hao, and deliberately dribbled the ball under the crotch and behind the back in front of Zhou Hao. It looks very striking.

And Zhou Hao stood there quietly, looking at Wei Yingyang indifferently.

From the perspective of Wei Yingyang and others, Zhou Hao looked more like he was stunned by Wei Yingyang's actions, and he didn't know how to defend. Even the players in Class 5 looked at Zhou Hao a little bit Disappointed, only Tong Yaowen was puzzled.

Wei Yingyang looked at Zhou Hao's indifferent appearance, secretly smiled inwardly, and left

They took a step on the right and made a fake move, trying to break through Zhou Hao for a layup.

Zhou Hao still stood there without moving, Wei Yingyang sneered in his heart, his feet suddenly accelerated, passed Zhou Hao and rushed forward.

When passing by Zhou Hao, he still mocked in a neutral voice: "Trash!"

However, just as Wei Yingyang passed Zhou Hao and was about to rush to the basket and put the basketball in his hand into the basket, he felt something strange.

Because he felt that he couldn't catch the basketball, at first he thought that the basketball hadn't bounced back after hitting the ground, but after waiting for half a second, Wei Yingyang looked down in amazement before the ball returned to his hand.

He was stunned when he saw it, because the basketball was not in his hands at all, nor had it bounced to the ground, it was completely gone.

At this moment, exclamations came from the surrounding players and the players from class five, and they all looked behind Wei Yingyang.

Wei Yingyang followed their gazes and looked back, and saw Zhou Hao running towards the backboard with the ball in his hands in disbelief. The ball was "stolen".

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

(end of this chapter)

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