This Is Called Poor Students Class? This Is The Whole Class!

"Old Xu!"

"Old Xu, you are here!"

"Hey, isn't this our teacher Xu? How's your class doing recently?"

"Old Xu, I heard from Leizi that how many good seedlings did you find for him?"

...

As soon as Xu Jie walked to the referee team, many people greeted him.

Good relationship, a few words of flirting.

If the relationship is average, they will also say hello with a smile.

Generally speaking, there are not too many conflicts of interest between physical education teachers.

So, both are on good terms with each other.

Xu Jie pulled out a chair and sat down beside Lin Lei.

The work of the referee team is not tiring. Most of the time, they can tell who is playing well and who is playing poorly.

While paying attention to the situation on the field, Lin Lei teased and said:

"Old Xu, you have been secretive and secretive until today, don't let me down later!"

"Let me tell you, Niu, I have already blown it out, saying that you got me three main players of the school team, and their strength is not inferior to that of Yi Li and the others last year."

"If your students go on stage later, but their performance is not satisfactory, hehe!"

"I will settle this account with you!"

Xu Jie chuckled, "They'll be there soon, just wait and see!"

"Don't forget what I told you about the Hongyuan school team last time!"

Hongyuan Middle School is the old rival of Zhenhua Middle School.

They have fought against each other many times, and they have won and lost.

Xu Jie carefully observed their school team's performance on the field at the Olympic Sports Center last time, and told Lin Lei when he returned to school the next day.

Lin Lei nodded, "Without Yi Li and the others, it's hard to say what the school team will do this year."

"No.3 Middle School, Hongyuan, and Beimen are all our old rivals. These days, I have been collecting information about their school teams."

"Once the league starts, there will be no turning back!"

While speaking, the first round of fighting on the field has ended.

Mo Mingben was a member of the school team, and his height advantage was unmatched by anyone in the whole city.

In addition, he likes to play basketball, and he is not the kind of player who is as thin as a bamboo pole.

Therefore, his main center position can almost be said to be a certainty.

Team numbers are randomly assigned.

In the second round, there were no particularly outstanding students.

In the third round, when 12 people from the 4 teams entered the field, there were exclamations one after another in the entire stadium.

"Fuck! This group is interesting, 12 people, 7 former school team members!"

"In addition to Mo Ming who just came out, besides Yi Li who has graduated, the original school team is full!"

"It's so far from the original!"

"The members of today's school team probably came from among the dozen or so people in this match!"

"I don't think so, but I heard that there is a perverted junior in the first year of high school, who dares to go to the third year's site alone to find a place!"

"And after a year of growth, maybe there will be a few masters in the second and third year of high school this year!"

"Interesting, wonderful things are coming!"

...

Those who can come to the school team selection are all confident in their basketball skills.

Even students across grades, they have more or less met and competed on the court after school.

Therefore, when they saw these team members on the field, everyone looked forward to it.

Of course, not only the students who came to participate in the selection were looking forward to it, Lin Lei and the others were also surprised.

Whoever forms a team with whom is the freedom of the students. Except for their own physical education teacher, outsiders generally don't necessarily know.

The serial number is issued randomly.

Therefore, Lin Lei and the others were also very surprised that there were 7 former school team members in the 4 teams on the court.

"Old Xu, your team met Wei Xiaotian and the others as soon as they came up. I didn't arrange this on purpose!"

Lin Lei glanced at the field, then turned his head and said to Xu Jie with a smile.

He became the team leader of the school team, so he is naturally very familiar with the members of the original school team.

Lin Weirui's opponent is a super strong team composed of last year's school team members.

Wei Xiaotian, Zhenzhong's main point guard, fed a lot of balls to Yi Li last year, and made great contributions to Zhenzhong's final semi-finals in the country.

Cui Qipeng, the main power forward, is the same as Zhou Lu, a substitute player for the school team.

Sun Mingming, also a power forward, played many times last year.

Such a combination of two internal and one external members of the school team can be said to be a ceiling-level player configuration!

Lin Lei was also very surprised when Xu Jie's students met them!

Former school team member?

The corner of Xu Jie's mouth raised.

When you meet, you will meet!

He knew that most people must have thought his student team was doomed.

But is that really the case?

Everyone in the audience exclaimed again and again.

Everyone on the field is fighting each other.

bang bang!

Wei Xiaotian patted the ball twice, then pushed the ball to Zhou Lu.

"Brigade Commander, don't say we bully you, this is the first ball, I'll give you the first shot, okay?"

Zhou Lu is also a member of the school team, so he is naturally familiar with Wei Xiaotian and the others.

He chuckled, "Old Wei, today's fight is a matter of who will win!"

Then he passed the ball to Lin Weirui casually.

Wei Xiaotian frowned.

He was not familiar with the two classmates around Zhou Lu.

But Zhou Lu's actions made him vigilant.

In his impression, although Zhou Lu played the small forward position, in fact, he personally likes dribbling and ball handling very much.

Moreover, Zhou Lu is also a member of the school team.

But for the first attack, he directly chose to pass the ball to another person?

This kind of change is not the same as Zhou Lu in Wei Xiaotian's impression.

He thought to himself, did this kid arrange some tactics?

From the very beginning, Wei Xiaotian and the others instinctively regarded Zhou Lu as the backbone of the team.

How could they have thought that Lin Weirui, who just caught the ball, is the soul of this team? !

beep!

Whistle, let's fight!

Lin Weirui was not polite, dribbled the ball beyond the three-point line and started to organize the offense.

Cui Qipeng has already greeted him without Wei Xiaotian's orders.

He plays the power forward position and is 189 tall, a little taller than Lin Weirui.

But as soon as he got close, Lin Weirui passed the ball to Zhou Lu without hesitation.

Zhou Lu received the ball, glanced at Wei Xiaotian who opened his big hand in front of him, raised the corner of his mouth, hit the ground and passed the ball, and then passed the ball to Yue Zhanye who was running towards the inside.

Sun Mingming, who was defending Yue Zhanye, followed quickly and stared at Yue Zhanye.

One attack and one defense, Wei Xiaotian and the others showed their strength.

But what surprised everyone in the audience was Lin Weirui's super strength and tacit cooperation.

"Damn it! Where did this team come from, and they are fighting against Wei Xiaotian and the others?"

"It's like a bulldozer, it should be little James, Zhou Brigade, nicknamed the brigade commander?"

"What's the origin of the other two? Facing Cui Qipeng and the others, they didn't lose the slightest bit, and why do I feel that they are playing tricks on their opponents?"

"You see it that way too? How the hell do I feel that way too! It's outrageous!"

"Looks like a student from Class 9."

"Senior Grade 9 Class? That trash class? So awesome?"

The students watching the match in the surrounding auditorium were all shocked by Lin Weirui's strength.

On the referee's seat at the edge of the field, Lin Lei and the others were not much better.

"Old Xu, is this the student you secretly cultivated?"

"It's so awesome!"

Lin Lei's eyes widened, and he slapped Xu Jie's shoulder hard, causing Xu Jie to grin from the pain.

"Does it hurt? That means I'm not dreaming!"

Experts will know if there is one as soon as they make a move.

Lin Weirui's physical fitness, basic basketball skills, and tacit understanding of cooperation were all seen by the physical education teachers present.

Before the game, apart from Xu Jie, who was optimistic about Lin Weirui and the others?

but now?

They were all stunned!