Chapter 18 Know yourself and the enemy
The groupings have not yet come out, but the Mamba team has already begun intense preparations. Everyone is training more actively than usual because they are all moving towards that goal.
Radar also had a rough idea of the strength of each class. Except for the Mamba team, Class 2 of the first grade of high school should be the strongest among the remaining seven classes. The guy named Ah Cheng on their back line is a good ball handler and also
There is Zhou Ming, who is 1.8 meters tall and only slightly slower than Wu Hao, but he plays as a swingman. He is also known as the "king of rebounds" as a center. Such strength should not be underestimated, and he can be called the number one on the Mamba team.
Enemy.
As for Class 1 and Class 6, in addition to not being tall enough inside, they have a configuration that even the Mamba team would envy. They can be said to be all guards, so their speed and shooting percentage are the most terrifying among these classes, and their three-pointers are even more impressive.
A killer, a bit like the NBA Warriors from 14-17.
The configurations of Class 15 and Class 11 are the most complete. There are main players and substitutes in each position, and the strength is more balanced. In other class teams, except for a few individuals who need attention, with the Mamba team
The strength should be able to win easily.
Radar made a list and met at the dormitory in the evening.
"It is impossible for me to know so many opponents by myself. The people we usually interact with are also different. We can discuss which ones we are familiar with and what their characteristics are. If we know ourselves and the enemy, we can win every battle."
Zhang Feixiang was the first to raise his hand and said: "Class 1, Wang Biao, he and I are junior high school classmates, and we have played together for a long time. He is about the same height as me, but his wingspan is not as long, so I should be able to guard him."
Wu Hao said: "Zhou Ming is also in Xincheng in junior high school. His explosive power is not inferior to mine, and he almost broke my 100-meter record. His physical fitness and skills are both good. He is a very comprehensive person. The key is that he is so tall.
It’s rare to see Komae.”
Wang Zhen said: "Liu Yong from Class 5 is very stable in controlling the ball and has a very elegant style of play. I think he will steal the limelight on the court. He is handsome and he is like a school boy in the school."
"I don't care about that." Radar muttered.
"Yes, in terms of skills and hit rate, our little Dada is way ahead of him. He relies on his face to make a living, while his radar relies on his strength." Wu Jie said with a smile.
"You mean, I'm ugly?" Leda asked with a wicked smile. We have been together for a long time and we can make any kind of joke.
Wu Jie quickly waved his hand and said: "No, no, I know Fang Tao. He only has one fixed-point shot. If you guard against his fixed-point shot, it will reduce his shooting rate by half."
"Okay, the better we can understand the opponent, the greater our hope of winning. I am familiar with Class 6. The Tsunami brothers Xiang Hong and Wushuang are very strong in three-pointers. Small forward Cheng Gui is known as the drift king. It is difficult to shoot with a drift."
Although the two inside players are not behind enough, they also have certain shooting abilities." Radar shared what he knew with everyone.
"Which class do you think is the strongest?" Wu Hao asked.
"Class 2!"
"Class six!"
"Class 2!"
...
With five votes each, the two teams are indeed fierce rivals.
At this time, the text message on Radar's mobile phone rang. I saw it was from Lao Bai, notifying that the group had come out and that I could get a form.
"Ah Fei, let's see how your speed training goes. In three minutes, Lao Bai's office will be back to the dormitory with the watch in hand!" Radar said to Hu Feifei.
"Fuck three minutes, how is that possible!" The pimples on Hu Feifei's face were saying, "I can't do this."
"Still not going? 1, 2, 3..." The radar started counting the seconds.
Hu Feifei ran away, and there were rapid footsteps in the corridor.
"Hoo, hoo, hoo, I got it. Is it over three minutes?" Hu Feifei asked breathlessly while holding the form. The pimples on his face and the dark skin almost blended into one color at this time. He was really running with all his strength.
ah.
"It exceeded one second, which is already pretty good." Radar said with a smile.
When the group information came out, the Mamba team played against Class 1 and Class 3 of Senior High School for the first time. Class 1 and 3 of Senior High School didn’t even have a team name. It seemed that they knew they were not the opponents of other teams, and the emphasis was on participation.
In the second game, Class 5 was the Kinkou Sect, in the third game was Class 6, Tsunami, in the fourth game was Class 7, in the fifth was Class 8, in the sixth game was Class 1, Puma, and in the seventh game was Class 2, Judgment Blade.
"There are still three days until the start, and my sword is already thirsty." Wang Dawei said eagerly.
"Be patient, we still have three days to train hard, and we have only one goal."
Wu Jie clenched his fist and said: "First!"
Radar shook his head and said: "That's half right, we not only want to be first, but we also want to not lose a game."
"Hey, this is a bit difficult." Wu Jie took a breath.
"Why, are you so unsure of yourself?" Wu Hao asked.
"I'm a big hugger, come on." Wu Jie said and lay down on the bed.
I finally looked forward to Saturday with excitement, but the weather was not good, it started to rain lightly, and the competition venue was changed to an indoor basketball court.
It started at nine o'clock in the morning, and many spectators had already arrived at the stadium at 8:30. When the Mamba team arrived at the stadium, they found that Fang Lu and a group of female classmates in the class were already there.
"Here, look at the cheerleading team I organized for you." Fang Lu said to the Mamba team members with a sweet smile.
In fact, not many of these female students really like basketball. They join the cheerleading team for the honor of the class. Radar knows that Zhou Wenjing among them has a crush on mice. There are also several female classmates Yao Xingxing, Ling Yu, Ling Xiaomei, Wang
Feng and others occasionally watch the Mamba team play, and they are considered to be the more loyal fans among such less loyal fans.
"How to fight in the first game?" Seeing that the radar has not been deployed yet, Mouse asked proactively.
"Open fire with all our strength, open up the score, and win quickly. We want to give people an illusion of invincibility and lay the foundation for the subsequent games." Radar said.
The requirement of Radar in this game is to let go of shooting and shoot as comfortable as you want. It’s not that you look down on your opponents, but that the staffing of the first and third classes of high school is really uneven. The only one who can be nicknamed "Lao Er" is Zhou Yao.
, I happen to be away today, so Radar wants to give other teams a feeling that the Mamba team is strong. This is a psychological game.
"Starting, Radar, Wu Jie, Wu Hao, Hu Feifei, Wang Dawei." Radar arranged calmly.
This starting lineup is the strongest and most balanced lineup of the Mamba team. As soon as Radar comes on the court, he can control the situation on the court. Although Wu Jie is lazy, his shooting is not empty. Mouse is also like his nickname, very flexible.
If Hu Feifei and Wang Dawei are in the paint, Class 3's rebounding will basically be over.
"Come on!" Fang Lu waved her fist and smiled at the radar.
"Okay, today's game will be fun." Radar responded with a smile.
At 8:55, a voice came from the broadcast in the basketball hall: "Welcome to the high school friendly match. I am Zhou Zhou, the commentator of this game, and I am Zhu Meng."
"I'll go, there will be commentary and a host, it's so high-end, it feels so classy." Wu Jie was moving on the sidelines, and his mouth was also moving.
"Welcome the referees, Teacher Lao Bai and Teacher Gao to enter."
"We welcome the players from both sides. They are Ye Jun, Class 1, Grade 3, nicknamed Lao Er..."
Chapter completed!