"Coach Wang! Let me go, I'm going to make you disappointed."

Xie Bei turned from the stool on the left of the coach to the stool on the right, flatteringly pleasing.

"You didn't see how serious the situation on the field is. Do not block my view." Coach Wang was not as tall as Xie Bei University. As soon as Xie Bei sat down, he just blocked the coach from observing the situation on the field.

"Coach Wang, just give me a chance." Xie Bei grabbed the coach's hand and shook it, looking like a little woman.

Coach Wang was a little dizzy when he shook his head, and pretended to be angry and said, "Xie Bei, what's wrong with you today? Why don't you see you so active in normal times?"

"Coach, I just don't like No. 11 of South China University, so I want to go on the court to destroy his majesty."

"Can you do it?" Coach Wang sneered lightly and continued to pay attention to the situation on the field.

"Why can't it work!" Xie Bei jumped up, "He is a first-year student, and I am also a first-year student. What's worse than him."

"Wow~~" Thousands of viewers in the stands clapped and shouted at the same time. Looking at the court, the scores had changed. No. 11, a beautiful one-handed basket was hung by South China University.

Because Xie Bei blocked his sight, Coach Wang didn't even see how the opponent scored the goal. He was really angry and shouted: "Xie Bei, sit on your bench for me. I am the team's coach. I will tell you now that there is no play for you in this game today. If you want to watch it, you can go back if you don't want to."

Xie Bei was angry and walked back and squatted on his stool, looked down at his sneakers, muttering in his mouth.

Coach Wang turned his head and glanced at Xie Bei, chuckled and shook his head, and turned around to continue looking at the situation on the field. In fact, he liked Xie Bei from the bottom of his heart. This kid has good skills and solid basic skills; he is tall, big, and moves very quickly; he is motivated on the field, but he is still calm. His only disadvantage is that he has little experience, after all, he is just a first-year student. Coach Wang is determined to let this kid go on the field, but the situation on the field has been stalemate, and both sides have been biting to death. At this time, he dare not change people easily.

Coach Wang sighed. The Beijing University of Technology led by him is the overlord of the Northwest District every year. However, once he entered the national finals, he always stopped in the quarterfinals and could no longer move forward. This South China University is its mortal enemy. Beijing University of Technology encountered South China University in the finals three times in four years, and was eliminated by its opponents. South China University has become an insurmountable mountain on the way forward of Beijing University of Technology.

If you want to make a breakthrough, you have to defeat South China University first, which has become a consensus among all Beijing Institute of Technology. Before the league started this year, Beijing Institute of Technology contacted a warm-up match early, and its opponent was South China University.

Now the game has entered the fourth quarter, and Beijing Institute of Technology temporarily leads South China University with two points. There is still half a minute left. Now it is South China University's turn to attack. Coach Wang prays in his heart that everyone can defend the current situation and hold on for another half a minute and the game will end.

South China University quickly kicked off, with a beautiful point guard, and then passed the ball to the small forward in front. After getting the ball, the small forward broke into the basket directly. Beijing Institute of Technology immediately went up and blocked it by one person, and two tall players stood under the basket and raised their hands to prevent the opponent from breaking through and making a layup.

The opponent's small forward jumped up without waiting for the blocking, making a shooting move. The players of the University of Science and Technology did not have time to jump up and interfere. They pulled the opponent's clothes with their right hand, preparing to commit a foul. As long as you don't score a goal, you can get two free points at most, and the University of Science and Technology will have another offensive opportunity.

The small forward's fake move deceived everyone. He didn't shoot, jumped up and threw the ball towards the outside line. There was an opponent's player waiting outside the three-point line in the center. After receiving the ball, he raised his hand and shot without hesitation.

"Swish~" A crisp sound passed by, the ball scored, three-pointer, South China University overtook one point, and the goal was the No. 11.

"Dou~" Coach Wang called a timeout. His face looked a little ugly, but he still suppressed his anger to cheer the players up. "Don't be discouraged. There are 12 seconds left. I'll arrange the attack deployment below, give them a killer, and file their arrogance."

Everyone's morale immediately rose, and they all agreed, gathered together, and carefully remembered Coach Wang's deployment on the demonstration board.

"Coach!" Xie Bei jumped out again, "Don't arrange it, let me get on. As long as I get the ball, I promise to smash the ball into you."

The coach glanced at Xie Bei and continued to explain tactical arrangements to the main players on the demo version.

"Really, coach, if I can't smash the ball into it, you can twist my head off."

Coach Wang could no longer bear it. At this time, this guy came out to make trouble. He grabbed the demo version and hit Xie Bei: "Get back!"

Everyone was shocked when they didn't see the coach getting so angry. Xie Bei glared at him, walked to the stool angrily, kicked the stool away.

"Why are you still standing there?" Coach Wang shouted, "Why are you going to play for me now!" The players hurriedly walked towards the field.

The audience in the audience was at the throat at this time. The game that was played to the final countdown was only seen in the NBA before, but now it actually appeared in the warm-up matches of two Chinese universities, which is really exciting.

There are only 12 seconds left, and Beijing Institute of Technology has the last chance to attack. The result of this goal determines who goes to heaven and who goes to hell. This is the home court of South China University. The scene is all students from South China University. Everyone held their breath and waited quietly for the serve.

"Beep!" The referee whistled, and Beijing Institute of Technology quickly sent the ball and quickly advanced to the opponent's half-court, leaving them only 12 seconds.

South China University adopted the tactic of pressing the whole game, and all rushed out, each with one target, close to the opponent, interfering with the opponent's advancement. The point guard at the University of Science and Technology was a little troublesome, but he was stuck by the opponent without breaking through. Even after changing several positions, he didn't get the ball out. Several players around ran back and forth, wanting to come over to pick him up, but his tail was always unable to be shaken off.

The small forward of the University of Science and Technology looked at the time. There were five seconds left. He quickly ran to the center of his team. The center quickly understood what he meant. The small forward had just run by, and the center took a step forward and cut off his tail.

The little forward suddenly felt relaxed. It was so good that no one was staring at him, and shouted: "Here!"

The defender who controlled the ball barely passed the ball under the opponent's close defense, but the ball was passed a little high. The small forward took a few steps to the bottom line before he could barely catch it. Looking up, the shooting angle was basically gone, but he could no longer adjust, and time had come to an end.

The small forward jumped decisively, adjusted his posture slightly in the air, and threw the ball out.

"Come in!" Xie Bei clenched his fists and roared.

"Touch~" "Zhai~", the ball hit the side edge of the blue board and bounced out. At the same time, the referee's final whistle also sounded.

The audience was so excited that the students of South China University of Technology all jumped up excitedly. Their team turned defeat into victory in the end and returned to heaven from hell. This feeling was really good!

The University of Science and Technology is completely opposite. Everyone stood there blankly, looking extremely disappointed. At the last moment, everyone's mood fell from the boiling point to the freezing point.

Looking at the players' expressions, Coach Wang was in a very solemn mood. He worked hard over the past year and led the team to play around. The seedlings of players from last year have gradually matured and become the backbone of the team. This team is the strongest class I have led in recent years. Unexpectedly, at the last moment, it turned out that South China University was really the nemesis that it was the one that it was hit by?

Many students jumped out of the stands and ran to the venue to embrace the hero in their minds. A very beautiful girl emerged from the crowd. She held a towel in one hand and a bottle of water in the other, and ran directly to No. 11.

"Fing Yang, you are the best." The girl smiled playfully, handed over the towel, and then began to twist the lid of the water bottle.

"Of course, with you looking at me, how can I not fight to the death?" No. 11 pinched the girl's face. The girl looked at so many people around her, and her face turned red in an instant. She lowered her head and looked around without looking.

Xie Bei saw this scene from afar, "Ph~" spat on the ground, looking at the girl and No. 11 with contempt.

The teammates of No. 11 also surrounded him, "Famous! Good thing, this year's rookie MVP must be yours." "That's right, you guys are too hard, how can we make things happen in the future," "The most hateful kid has such a beautiful and gentle girlfriend, who is proud of both love and stadiums, and envy us bachelors to death."

No. 11 laughed, "Where are some senior brothers who pass the ball well. Thank you here. I treat you to the beautiful China tonight, and everyone will definitely enjoy it. As for the rookie MVP, I dare not expect that we are just a weak team like the University of Science and Technology. They lose to us every year, and it's really boring to win them."

Although No. 11 was humble, his expression and tone revealed great confidence, and he did not take the University of Science and Technology seriously at all. When the people next to him heard this, they immediately laughed, laughing unscrupulously, without any concern about the University of Science and Technology players next to him.

"Damn, I can't help it!" Xie Bei spat again, turned around and walked to the referee aside, "Teacher, please lend me the ball."

Before the referee could recover, the ball had been taken away by Xie Bei.

Xie Bei pinched the ball into his armpit and walked towards the team members of South China University. Anyone who looked at his ruffian looked like he knew he was going to find fault.

"What's wrong? You boy are not convinced?" A team member of South China University was the first to discover Xie Bei's bad luck.

Xie Bei raised his hand and pushed the team member aside, came straight to No. 11, and looked straight at him, looking provocatively.

"What's wrong with you?" No. 11 straightened his chest. Although he felt extremely uncomfortable, his face was still filled with harmony.

Before the No. 11 was finished speaking, he saw a ball hitting him directly. He hurriedly took a step back and reached out to cover his face. After waiting for a while, he found that no ball hit him. Then he put down his hand and looked carefully.

At this time, Xie Bei grabbed the ball with one hand with his left hand, his arm straightened, and the ball only pointed to No. 11.

"What do you want to do?" No. 11 was fooled and finally got angry.

Unexpectedly, Xie Bei laughed, stretched out his right hand and pointed it with a contemptuous expression, and waved his hands repeatedly, meaning that you can't do it, but your legs began to retreat.

Several people from South China University were confused by Xie Bei's expression and watched Xie Bei retreat.

Xie Bei took a few steps, slapped the ball twice, grabbed the ball in his hand again, and suddenly a loud roar of "ah ~". Everyone in the audience was startled by the roar and looked towards the center of the stadium.

Xie Bei started to move at this time, and without slapping the ball, he rushed towards the people of South China University, with extremely ferocious expressions on his face. Before the people of South China University could react, Xie Bei had already rushed to a place less than two meters away from them. The people quickly prepared to avoid it. They were hit by this big guy like this and they could not fly out.

Before the people could dodge, they heard a "knock" sound, Xie Bei had already pulled up, grabbed the ball with his right hand, and flew towards him. His big feet instantly came to his eyes.

Without thinking, the few people fell to the ground with their heads in their arms. Xie Bei barely flew over their heads.

Everyone in the audience was stunned. I wonder what this big guy wanted to do. Is it just because he lost the game? It doesn't look like it. This is the home court of South China University. If he has ten courage, he will not dare to make trouble.

Did he want to dunk? Only then did everyone see clearly the direction of Xie Bei's gliding, which was facing the basket. Crazy, this kid was crazy, he actually jumped from the three-point line, and the whole world could count the dunk from there with one hand. It was so crazy.

Xie Bei's body had begun to fall, and everyone couldn't help but shake their heads. Although they didn't want this kid to get angry on their own court, they began to long for him to create a miracle.

"Ahhhh~" Xie Bei roared again, and his left leg suddenly stepped towards the void in front of him. The step seemed to be on the ground, and it seemed as if he was actually on the ground under his feet. Xie Bei's falling body was raised by about a foot again and continued to glide towards the basket.

Xie Bei adjusted the center of gravity of his body, leaned forward as much as possible, stretched out his right hand, opened his eyes angrily, and shot straight into the basket a few feet above his head. His eyes seemed to be a wild beast that had been running wildly.

"Bang ~"

The whole audience was silent, with only the "dongdong" sound from the basketball falling to the ground.

Only then did the 11th people let go of their hands holding their heads, stood up, turned their heads and looked back, looking shocked and even scared, as if they had seen the most incredible thing in the world.

"Bang!" Xie Bei let go of his hand and landed on the ground. "Zhi Nuo" and "Zhi Nuo". Everyone in the audience held their breath, pausing the sounds made by Xie Bei's shoes and the floor.

"I don't want to play for a weak team like you!" Xie Bei walked to No. 11, snorted, threw down this sentence, turned around and walked towards the exit passage casually.

When Xie Bei's figure disappeared in the exit passage, the stadium came alive again. Someone excitedly grabbed the collar of a person beside him and shouted: "Tell me, is what I saw just now true?" Those who were busy celebrating the victory of their team, or were anxious to leave the court, but did not see Xie Bei performing, were like crazy, and just grabbed someone and asked: "Tell me quickly, what happened just now?"

This is probably domineering. Xie Bei's momentum just now made everyone in the audience breathless.

"Old Xie, stop for me!"

Someone called him behind him, Xie Bei stopped, his face full of anger. He hated others calling him Lao Xie the most, but when he turned around, he turned into a flattering expression: "I stopped, what are my sister's instructions? Please give me some face in front of so many people in the future and call me brother?"

He stood behind him, just like Xie Nan, Chen Jing, and Qiao Yiqian and Liang Zhiting who Xie Nan brought to give him courage.

"You were eating Daliwa today? Why are you so excited suddenly?" Xie Nan looked at his brother with a look of surprise, "You dared to dunk from the three-point line."

"On average, if you don't even have this ability, how can you be your brother?" Xie Bei looked at him with a complacent look. Chen Jing came over and gave him a blank look, handing him over: "Stop blowing, put on the clothes quickly and be careful to blow the cold."

Xie Bei smiled foolishly and began to wear clothes.

"Bah~" Xie Nan spat, "I don't even have the time to play, but I still have the face to blow."

Xie Bei scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed, and was speechless, and it was completely inconsistent with the momentum of the slam dunk just now.

Xie Nan didn't continue to hit him, jumped over and patted him on the shoulder, "I forgive you for your last performance of a slam dunk. By the way, why are you so crazy today?"

Xie Bei's face immediately looked ugly and he was a little angry: "Because I can't stand that No. 11."

"Why? I haven't seen you so excited before. You won't be handsomer than you, right?" Xie Nan laughed.

"No! That little guy is not as handsome as me!" Xie Bei glared at Xie Nan, "Have you seen the girl beside him?"

Xie Nan nodded, and suddenly his eyes opened angrily: "You can't fall in love with someone else's little girl, my sister-in-law is by your side."

Xie Nan looked at Chen Jing, and strangely, Chen Jing was not angry with Xie Bei's words.
To be continued...