For twenty days, Radar and Wu Hao have been on the court whenever they have time. When other teams saw the two training so hard, they also understood that the Mamba team is naturally strong.
One day, because there were too many people on the court and there was no basket, the Tsunami team deliberately gave up the basket. They just hoped that the Mamba team could beat the Judgment Blade.
Mouse has made great progress these days. His offensive methods are becoming more and more abundant, and he is developing in the direction of being all-round. In order to strengthen Mouse's defensive capabilities, Radar spares no effort in every one-on-one duel. Mouse also learns from Radar.
After reaching a lot, the defensive ability has also been greatly improved.
The day before the game, Radar and Wu Hao were still training. During the break, the two leaned against the basket frame.
"Do you think I can guard against Zhou Ming?" Mouse asked.
"You have to ask yourself this."
"Do you have faith in me?"
Radar asked back: "Don't you have confidence in yourself?"
Forget it, the question was in vain. Although Radar did not answer directly, he still believed in Wu Hao. The two had trained for a semester and had already formed a deep friendship, and the trust in their hearts was even more firm.
If there is nothing Mouse can do against Zhou Ming, Radar will definitely not believe it, because Radar has long said that facing the Judgment Blade competition, Zhou Ming will leave it to you, and you will find a way to solve it yourself.
Radar will indeed not arrange anyone else to defend Zhou Ming. If Hu Feifei goes, he is tall enough, but his speed will be far behind. If Zhang Feixiang goes, his speed is not as good, his physical fitness is not good, and his constitution is weak. As long as there is physical confrontation, then
The problem is too obvious.
So Radar directly handed over the problem to Mouse. Mouse was ahead in terms of speed and 6 centimeters shorter in height. In terms of technology, both of them were quite comprehensive. It was really a battle between dragons and tigers.
The night before the game against Judgment Blade, Radar was in the dormitory, lying on the bed. He couldn't sleep and suddenly asked: "Are you confident in the game tomorrow?"
"As long as you're here, I'll just hold my thigh." Wu Jie was always so casual and said casually while holding his cell phone.
"Viagra, Ah Fei, do you have confidence in the insider?" Radar asked again.
Viagra turned over and said: "As I said, I am Viagra, who am I afraid of? Just come over here."
"The internal problem is not big. In fact, the most difficult thing is you and Mouse." Ah Fei said seriously.
"If the point difference is bigger tomorrow, I may play alone. I will never allow the championship to slip away from my hands." Radar said worriedly. This is Radar's sense of urgency. He tried his best to do both.
Prepare.
"Rat, rat..."
There was no response. Maybe I was tired from training and fell asleep.
After his teammates fell asleep one by one, Radar was still not sleepy and sent a message to Fang Lu, "Are you asleep?"
"Not yet, what's the matter? Are you worried about tomorrow's game?"
"It's not that I'm worried, I know tomorrow won't go well, but I don't know how Mouse will deal with Zhou Ming."
"Don't you always believe in your teammates, just like I believe in you? Don't worry, you should go to bed early now and recuperate."
"Yeah, but seeing the championship of the freshman competition right in front of me, I was a little too excited and couldn't sleep."
"Hey, this is the confidence you should have. Go to bed early and good night."
"Good night!"
At nine o'clock on Saturday morning, Xincheng Middle School, which was usually empty on weekends, became very lively. Many people from other schools even sneaked in to watch the game.
Entering the arena, Radar saw that the arena was already overcrowded. It was a sea of ​​people, the gongs and drums were noisy, and firecrackers were blasting. The seats were packed.
If in China, since the Yao Ming era, very few people have shown interest in the sport of basketball, how can we explain this to the people in the arena?
When the Mamba team entered the arena, they were immediately greeted by cheers from the audience on the sidelines.
"Go Mamba!"
"Come on Radar, come on Wu Hao!"
The sounds of cheering and cheering could be heard all the time, and the whole stadium was a little noisy, but this is what a final that comes in advance should be like.
But Radar never expected that Fang Lu, Zhou Wen and others, who arrived in advance, would actually put up a red banner with yellow fonts on the Mamba bench.
"The Mamba team must win!"
With two beauties holding banners, and with Radar and Wu Hao attracting countless fans in past games, the Mamba bench became the most beautiful scenery in the entire arena.
The game hadn't started yet, and Senior Zhou Zhou had not arrived at the commentary booth yet. The live broadcast started playing passionate music.
"RISE RISE,Make 'em remember you..."
Wu Jie was in a good mood and started humming along. He said: "Today's scene is really different. You can feel this atmosphere before the game even starts."
"Are you excited?" Viagra asked.
"That's it, the adrenaline is soaring, the championship is right in front of you."
Radar said to Fang Lu and Zhou Wen: "You are too exaggerated."
"Hey, the Mamba team will win!" Fang Lu said with a smile.
The people from the Blade of Judgment have also entered the venue and were cheered by the audience again. Ah Cheng and Zhou Ming looked at the Mamba team in unison. Radar and Wu Hao also watched them step into the court.
With eyes, no, eight eyes facing each other, one can feel the opponent's fiery fighting spirit and desire for victory.
"Radar, please make arrangements?" Mouse turned to Radar and said.
"In the regular starting lineup, there is actually nothing to arrange. First of all, Fei Fei, Viagra, blocked the king of rebounds in the paint. No matter whether we win or lose this game, we have one less rebound than the opponent. You guys will practice for ten minutes after the game."
"There's nothing else, just play how you played in the previous games."
His teammates looked at Radar in disbelief. In the past, no matter which team he played, Radar would make very detailed arrangements before the game. Even if he was playing against a team like Class 7 or Class 8, he would talk about it for ten minutes. Today we will play against the strongest team.
Opponent, what happened to the radar? Is it that simple?
"Welcome everyone to the last game of the high school freshman competition. This game has attracted a lot of attention. Whoever wins will be able to represent Xincheng Middle School in the county-level eight-school league next semester. Players from both teams are ready to enter!"
"The starting lineups of both teams have not been changed, they are still regular personnel."
Zhou Zhou was in very good condition today, and his voice was as loud as a loudspeaker, and the sound resounded throughout the arena.
Before going on the field, Radar glanced at Mouse. The two high-fived, clasped their hands, and touched shoulders, cheering each other on.
When you walk onto the field, you can still hear various discussions in the audience.
"Who do you think can win?"
"Of course it's a ruling. Zhou Ming may beat Wu Hao to death."
"No, the Mamba team has radar, like the sun god."
"That's all bragging. Who wouldn't? The verdict will definitely win."
"I still believe in the Mamba team, they cooperate well..."
"..."
Players from both sides have entered the stadium, gone through the procedures, and shook hands before the game.
Wu Hao and Zhou Ming have always disliked each other. They have been rivals since junior high school. They used to compete in track and field competitions at sports meets, such as sprinting and triple jump. Zhou Ming was always beaten by a rat. Today, on the basketball court, the advantage of the rat seems to be gone.
It was so obvious that Zhou Ming vowed to avenge his past humiliation.
"The strongest defender, let's compete tonight!" Ah Cheng shook hands with Radar with a little more force, and said with a dangerous smile.
Chapter completed!