Is it finally time to start?

After being deliberately fouled by an unknown player from Binhai Jiaotong University, Yang Haichao stood in the midfield with his hands on his waist and gasped for air.

He had just scored a goal in a counterattack, and this time he was about to form a counterattack, but was stopped with a direct foul.

"With less than 3 minutes left in the second quarter, Binhai Jiaotong University adopted a 'grass-cutting tactic' and sent Yang Haichao to the free throw line," Da Fei said.

"The score difference is 15 points. If I were the head coach, I would use the 'killing tactics' when the score difference has just widened to 10 points." Jianzhou said with some gloating.

"Meng'er, that idiot Yang Haichao is going to take a free throw!" Hu Huixin hurriedly ran to the area where the cheerleaders were waiting and said to Han Meng.

During the three days of additional training, Hu Huixin followed Han Meng throughout the whole process, which made Yang Haichao feel very unhappy.

"Really?" Han Meng became interested. She wanted to see what the results of Yang Haichao's extra training were like. "Let's go! Go and have a look!"

The waiting area was very close to the players' tunnel. When Han Meng ran out of the players' tunnel, Yang Haichao was standing on the free throw line preparing to serve the first ball.

"Meng'er, please wait for me!" Hu Huixin rushed over and was about to complain, but was interrupted by Han Meng.

"Shh~" Han Meng reminded Hu Huixin to be quiet, because the whole court was quiet now, and everyone's eyes were on Yang Haichao, waiting to see him make a free throw.

Yang Haichao smiled, took a deep breath, and prepared to take his first free throw.

Look at this good posture!

The teammates were very surprised.

Yang Haichao saw the expressions of his teammates out of the corner of his eye and felt even happier. This meant that being forced by Han Meng to maintain the same posture for a long time in the past three days was effective.

But Wang Xiaowei saw Yang Haichao in such a state from behind, and thought to himself: "It's over, this guy was distracted during the free throw!"

The result was just as Wang Xiaowei expected, Yang Haichao not only missed the first free throw, but also made a three-pointer.

The entire audience burst into boos, and his teammates didn't even notice.

Lu Baida also felt that his face was burning. He just saw that Yang Haichao's shooting posture had improved, and he even asked his master for credit! In the end, he shot a three-pointer.

This Yang Haichao still lacks practice!

Wang Xiaowei is very open-minded. This shooting did not happen overnight. Being able to correct his shooting posture in just three days shows that Yang Haichao is really working hard to get better!

Of course! It’s possible that it’s just to please Han Meng, but whatever! As long as the result is good!

How can it be three non-contaminations?

Yang Haichao was also wondering, did Wang Xiaowei trick me? If you miss the shot with your own posture, you will miss it, but you can still hit the basket anyway!

"The free throw form is good, you have to concentrate!" Wang Xiaowei reminded from behind.

Okay! Then I will believe you again.

Although the first free throw was illegal, Yang Haichao still chose the shooting posture he had just practiced.

"Yang Haichao, if you don't score this free throw, you're dead!"

Suddenly, a girl's voice came from the quiet gymnasium. Everyone looked around and saw two girls in costumes standing at the entrance of the players' tunnel. Those who were close could see it at a glance. One of them was using her hand.

The girl who is as wide as a trumpet is Han Meng, who is very famous recently.

What does Han Meng mean by shouting this? Why does it feel a bit like a joke between lovers! But... doesn't Han Meng like Wang Xiaowei?

Yang Haichao doesn't care what others think. He is very excited right now.

At that sound just now, he didn't even need to turn around to know that it was Han Meng who was coming. He was immediately elated, but his mouth was not big enough, otherwise he would have laughed so hard that it would reach his ears.

Meng'er came to watch my game, and Meng'er came to cheer me on! This goal must be scored, and if it doesn't, it will be a loss for Meng'er's efforts!

At this time, Yang Haichao's eyes were extremely firm. He once again made a regular shooting posture skillfully, silently reciting the shooting essentials described by Wang Xiaowei in his heart, and then he took action.

The ball drew a beautiful arc in the air, just like the rainbow after the rain, crossing Yang Haichao's heart and connecting to Han Meng's heart.

"Whoa!"

"He scored, Yang Haichao made the second free throw, and his shooting posture also changed. I really don't know what kind of feat Yang Haichao has accomplished in the past three days." Da Fei said excitedly.

"Just before Yang Haichao's second free throw, I saw a beautiful girl shouting to Yang Haichao in the tunnel, and then Yang Haichao made his second free throw. Is this the power of love?" Jianzhou said with a smile.

"Meng'er, why are you crying?" Hu Huixin went to see Han Meng after Yang Haichao scored, but found that she was actually crying.

Han Meng burst into tears of excitement. After three days of additional training, she got to know Yang Haichao better and better, and her perception of him was also changing.

"Aren't you angry that you are punished by me every day to practice your shooting posture?" Han Meng asked Yang Haichao at the end of the last day of extra practice.

"You punished Meng'er, so I won't be angry." Yang Haichao said in a mean tone.

"I'm not joking with you, just tell the truth."

Yang Haichao then retracted his smile and said seriously: "I'm really not angry! Because everyone's ridicule makes me even more angry."

Really? This nervous boy was still laughing and joking with his teammates when he heard the boos from the audience after missing a free throw. Could it be that he was forcing a smile?

"The next thing is! Isn't it just shooting? I don't believe that a genius like me can't do it!" After Yang Haichao finished speaking, he picked up a basketball at his feet and threw it with a very formal posture.

Whoa! Hollow into the basket.

Yang Haichao, congratulations! You succeeded!

Han Meng wiped away the tears on his face, smiled and said to Hu Huixin: "Let's go back."

"Yeah!" Hu Huixin responded.

In the stadium, the applause of the audience has not stopped. They have been waiting for Yang Haichao's free throw for a long time, and now it seems that they have finally waited.

On the other hand, the players of Binhai Jiaotong University are a little confused. This damn information is wrong! Look at Yang Haichao's shooting posture. Doesn't it look like he doesn't know how to shoot? Should this "grass-cutting tactic" continue?

The coach of Binhai Jiaotong University still saw something fishy from Yang Haichao's two free throws. He nodded affirmatively to the players, and the "grass-cutting tactics" will continue...

At the end of the first half, the players began to walk off the court. Lu Baida came up to them and said: "Wang Xiaowei, you have completed the task assigned to you well. Yang Haichao made five out of ten free throws, reaching a shooting rate of 50%.

It seems that the temptation of this bonus is quite great.”

"You deserve it!" Wang Xiaowei said sheepishly.

"That's right, my shooting percentage has improved, shouldn't I be praised?" Yang Haichao said angrily.

"That's right, you have to praise me and keep working hard!" Lu Baida laughed and said.

…

"Hey, hey, it's started! It's started!" A male student in the audience shook the arm of his companion next to him excitedly after hearing the music playing in the hall.

"What?" The companion was obviously interested in him.

The difference was that his excitement point was not caught by his companions.

"You deserve to be single! Listen to this music, the cheerleading team is about to start performing!"

"What's so good about the cheerleading performance?" the companion said disdainfully.

"The main thing is to watch Han Meng!"

"Han Meng?" The companion's eyes have begun to shine. Compared with a quiet and dignified girl like Liu Ruoxi, a lively and cheerful girl like Han Meng is more likely to be welcomed by others. "Then I have to take a good look."

My companion didn't lie. He had already taken his glasses out of the case.

"You are too boring!"

Along with the rhythm of the music, a group of cheerleaders filed out of the player tunnel and came to the center of the field.

Each of them was beautiful and beautiful, and their dancing postures were dynamic. They followed the rhythm and danced in uniform movements, which once again aroused the emotions of the audience.

But the audience discovered a problem. They had clearly seen Han Meng put on makeup and appeared in the player tunnel before, but why did the cheerleaders on the field not find Han Meng?

Could it be that...everything said in the forum is true?

So Han Meng's performance today was deliberately blocked by the school basketball cheerleading team through conspiracy?

This is too bullying!

Gradually, the audience's emotions became less high. The cheerleaders performing on the field even heard faint boos.

What are the audience doing? Did we dance wrong?

In confusion, the cheerleaders ended their performance.

The audience thought that this was the end, and began to leave their seats one after another to prepare for activities, and music sounded again in the venue.

What? Is there more?

Some spectators who had nothing to do returned to their seats. As soon as they were seated, some girls ran into the players' tunnel again, wearing the same costumes as the cheerleaders just now.

Everyone took a closer look, who among the two leading people on the right is not Han Meng?

Take a closer look, isn’t that on the left Li Xinqiao, the current captain of the basketball cheerleading team?

But if they don't deal with rumors, why do they appear together in the cheerleading team at this time?

Thinking again, it shouldn't be a coincidence that these two groups of cheerleaders are dressed in the same uniform. So, is Han Meng's team being recruited by the "regular army"?

No wonder there was no Han Meng's performance in the midfield of the last game. It turned out that there were two teams and one team! Now the rumors about Tieba are self-defeating!

In the center of the venue, Li Xinqiao and Han Meng smiled at each other and began to perform hard.

I originally thought that they were one team and should perform together, but the members of the two teams were relatively unfamiliar and had some grudges with each other, so the rehearsal was not very smooth.

Li Xinqiao knew that this matter could not be rushed, so she discussed with Han Meng and decided to split into two teams to perform first, and then they would perform together once they had a tacit understanding. Of course! They must be together for rehearsals.

In order to explain to the outside world that Han Meng had joined the basketball cheerleading team, captain Li Xinqiao specially spent three days practicing this dance with Han Meng's cheerleading team.

After a dance, the team members froze on the last pose, and the magnetic voice of the stadium MC sounded again: "The performances of the above two cheerleading teams are from the same cheerleading team. They now have a new name, called New Dream Dancer. Let

We would like to thank the beautiful dancers again with warm applause for the wonderful performance they gave us."

"New Dream! New Dream!" the stadium resounded with a unified slogan again.
Chapter completed!