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Chapter 441 The Last Game Of The Group Stage

Zhenzhong varsity locker room.

The 12 players formed a circle, and coach Lin Lei stood in the center.

He turned his head to look at the players, clapped his hands heavily and encouraged:

"It's time for us to play next!"

"We have achieved the small goal of qualifying."

"But our goal is far from being as simple as qualifying."

"Tell me, what is our goal?"

"champion!"

"What is our goal?"

"champion!"

The team members roared in unison, with momentum like a rainbow.

Lin Lei nodded in satisfaction.

"very good."

"This match will determine the fate of Shimen No. 2 Middle School."

"They lose and they have to pack up and go home."

"Dangtang's runner-up in the league last year, what if he loses in the group stage?"

"It's bound to cause a huge stir."

"To be honest, I sympathize with what happened to them."

"But on the field, the only way to respect them is to show their own strength and fight heartily with their opponents."

"So when we play later, no one should have any contempt, and we must go all out to draw a successful conclusion for our group match!"

As he spoke, Lin Lei stretched out his right hand.

The team members also stretched out their right hands.

Assistant coach Fan Jun also came from not far away and put his hands on the players' hands.

"1, 2, 3!"

"champion!"

"glory!"

...

The locker room of Shimen No. 2 Middle School.

Coach Yang Longhu also loudly encouraged the players.

"What is the motto of our Second High School Team?"

"The world is uncertain, you and I are both dark horses!" The team members replied loudly.

"very good!"

"Rome was not built in a day."

"In the late 1980s, when I was in high school in No. 2 Middle School, I was a member of the school basketball team."

"In the early 1990s, we won the provincial middle school basketball league championship."

"Since 2007, whether it is men's basketball or women's basketball, the championship of the Hebei High School Basketball League has never been left behind."

"And represented Hebei Province many times in the national middle school basketball competition."

"In the high school league, we have won two runner-ups and four third runner-ups."

"For many years, the main players of our men's and women's basketball teams have all obtained national first-level athlete certificates!"

As Yang Longhu spoke slowly, all the team members in the locker room felt blood rushing.

They are no strangers to the history of the school team.

The title of the No. 1 team in Hebei Province has been earned by generations of No. 2 Middle School members, relying on one victory after another.

Not the slightest moisture!

They are a strong team with historical background!

They felt the heavy sense of historical responsibility.

They vowed to defend the glory that belonged to last year's league runner-up!

Yang Longhu's eyes swept over the faces of the team members one by one.

"Today, we ushered in a battle of life and death."

"The opponent is Zhenhua Middle School, which has never lost in the group stage."

"In the first round, we lost to our opponent by 9 points."

"I ask you, are you afraid?"

"Don't be afraid!" The roar of the players resounded through the locker room.

"Play!"

"Roar!"

The players of Shimen No. 2 Middle School walked out of the locker room with high spirits.

...

When the two teams entered the arena from the player tunnel, cheers came from the stands of the Shuiyun Basketball Stadium.

"Second Middle School, come on!"

"Fuck Zhenhua to death!"

"Zhenzhong, charge!"

"All wins!"

"Zhenhua Middle School, come on! We depend on you to qualify for the No. 9 Middle School!"

"Su Province and Hua Province are dear to each other!"

"God, what a family, what the hell!"

"Before the start of the group stage, you didn't have this face, and you don't know who said the words about punching Shimen No. 2 Middle School, kicking Linhai Puzhong, and crushing Zhenhua Middle School."

"One moment, one moment, hehehe, Zhenzhong won Shimen No. 2 Middle School, so he is our good brother and buddy of Jinling No. 9 Middle School!"

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it. I, Jinling No. 9 Middle School, won the basketball event in the National Middle School Games last year. I was reduced to the embarrassing situation of relying on other people's faces to qualify in the group stage."

"Time is fate!"

"You Suzhou province is not good at economics, but you are not good at playing basketball."

"Hey, where is this big brother from?"

"Me? Hehe, I'm from Nanguang, and my economy is better than yours, not to mention basketball, hahaha!"

"Then dare to ask brother, how many high school league gold cups does Nanguang have?"

"Uh……"

"Everyone doesn't have it, so don't bury each other, it's not like making a wedding dress for the imperial capital."

...

In a corner of the stands, Zhai Haihua, Guo Dongqiang and other scouts were sitting together.

As a professional scout, under normal circumstances, you will not judge a basketball player's career based on just one or two games.

"Brother Qiang, I heard that you and Brother Zhai were the first to pay attention to the Zhenzhong school team?"

Beside Guo Dongqiang, sat a thin man with glasses.

His name is Yu Bowen, and he is an analyst and scout for the King Kong team.

Yu Bowen, who is only 173 in height, looks so thin and petite beside Zhai Haihua, Guo Dongqiang and other retired basketball players.

But Zhai Haihua, Guo Dongqiang and the others did not dare to have the slightest contempt for Yu Bowen.

Yu Bowen is one of the typical representatives of the kind of truly high-IQ people engaged in the basketball industry.

At the age of 15, he entered the Tsinghua Youth Class.

At the age of 17, he received a full scholarship from Harvard.

At the age of 18, he obtained a doctorate degree in several majors.

Such a monster with an IQ far exceeding ordinary people's choice of career surprised everyone.

From the age of 18 to 22, Yu Bowen studied in North Carolina, Duke, Kentucky and other famous basketball schools.

Then, he gave up the recruitment of many well-known companies and colleges in the beautiful country, and returned to China to become a basketball scout.

Such a willful choice made classmates, teachers, and professors who knew his IQ sigh with regret.

Yu Bowen, who is nearly 30 years old now, can only be regarded as a younger generation among retired basketball players such as Zhai Haihua and Guo Dongqiang.

But his vicious vision made many professional basketball players feel ashamed.

In recent years, Yu Bowen has sent 11 top newcomers to the talent pool of Longguo men's basketball team.

Defender Wang Yibo, forward Jiang Yuxing, center Yu Jiahao and other super rookies who are emerging in the domestic league are all from Yu Bowen!

People in the industry jokingly call it the "Star Hunter".

When Guo Dongqiang heard Yu Bowen's question, he turned his head and smiled and said, "No way, the stupid bird will fly first."

"Brother Yu is here, if we don't work hard, we will really be hopeless."

"The Zhenzhong school team basically showed a crushing trend in the regional competition."

"In the final stage, after the intensity came up, they also played better game by game."

"Whether it is the incomprehensible Zhenzhong No. 3, or other main players and substitute players, they are constantly learning and evolving."

"Everyone has seen Yi Li last year, and now he has gradually emerged from Brother Zhai's side."

"No one expected that there would be such a strong newcomer in Zhenzhong this year."

"And it's a very rare super defender in China!"

"This year's Zhenzhong school team is stronger than last year."

"Even if they were assigned to the death group, they still achieved a complete victory record."

"The opponents behind them should have a headache."

While the scouts were chatting, the situation on the field began to move.

(Sleep for a day, wake up and write)

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