One month after the new semester and one week before the start of the eight-school league, Radar also collected information from other schools. In addition to Xincheng Middle School where Radar is located, there are also County No. 1 Middle School and County No. 2 Middle School. In addition to learning, these two schools
Well, sports are pretty good too. Xincheng Middle School’s sister school, Xinfeng Middle School, is also pretty strong overall.
Huaitang Middle School is not far from Xincheng, but its overall strength is weak. As a private school, Changqing Middle School also participated, and their strength really focused on participation. There are two technical secondary schools left, and Normal Middle School is already prosperous.
Yang is weak, there are few boys, and there are even fewer players playing ball. I heard that it takes only one grade in the school to make up a team, but there are many beauties in the cheerleading team. Finally, there is Qiuzhi Middle School, whose overall strength is similar to that of County No. 1 Middle School, because the two schools played against each other before.
After a game, it's hard to tell the difference.
The eight schools are divided according to the strength of external rumors, except for the Mamba team, in order: Xinfeng, No. 1 Middle School, Qiuzhi, No. 2 Middle School, Huaitang, Changqing, and Normal School.
This time the competition format of the eight-school league is divided into home and away games. Xincheng Middle School, where Radar is located, only has three home courts, but it doesn't matter where they are, as long as the baskets are the same.
The eight-school league also jointly selects referees, and there are two referees in each game. Regardless of home or away games, the supplies needed for the Mamba team's games, including sports drinks, basketballs, etc., are all borne by the school.
It's just that the school didn't arrange any teachers to coach them. Maybe Lao Bai and other physical education teachers thought it was enough for the Mamba team to have a radar, and Xincheng Middle School would definitely achieve good results this time.
"Lao Bai, what is the reward for this eight-school league?" Wu Hao is the sports committee member who knows Lao Bai best, so he doesn't even call him "teacher" in physical education class. Lao Bai is also such a casual person, I don't want to lose face.
Yes, call it whatever you like.
"In addition to certificates and basketballs and other sporting goods, the champion team will also receive a 500 yuan scholarship."
Wu Jie grimaced and complained: "It's only 500, can you still dig a little bit?"
"It's good to have it. If it's too little, don't go. I guarantee there will be a bunch of people lining up to join the Mamba team, even if they are on the bench." Lao Bai said.
Wu Jie instantly turned into a smiling face and said with a chuckle: "Go, I'll go, no matter how little you take."
"In addition, if the contestants consider attending a sports school during their sophomore year of high school, it will be beneficial to you at that time. If you apply for a sports school in the province, if the points are the same, you will be given priority for admission."
"Sports school?" Wu Hao asked, but his eyes looked at Radar, who nodded to him, and the two seemed to reach a consensus at this moment.
"It's still early for the sports school. You should think about it slowly. This Saturday is the game day. You should train hard. The new honor can be in the hands of your Mamba team."
Even the always casual Lao Bai said this. Radar felt that this eight-school league was not as easy as he imagined.
"Who shall we fight in the first game?" Wu Jie asked, looking at the comparison table in the mouse's hand.
"One score in the first game! We are playing away from home."
The expressions on the Mamba team's Wu Jie, Wang Zhen, Hu Yue, Wang Dawei and others showed indifference. Who is the opponent? No. 1?
"Aren't they just those nerds? If they don't study hard and learn how to play basketball, let me beat them to death." Wu Jie said nonchalantly.
"It has to be, we are the Mamba team." Wang Zhen and Wu Jie have a good relationship, and they always sing along.
"What are you afraid of in the away game? When they score a goal, their cheering at home will be less than our cheering in the away game." Wang Dawei said, stretching out his thick arms and high-fiving Wu Jieyida.
Radar smiled, full of confidence.
It's just that the radar is wrong. These teammates are now either confident or arrogant, arrogant and arrogant.
Perhaps due to the influence of his teammates, Radar did not continue to understand the opponent in the first game, the No. 1 pick in the first game.
They are known as the No. 1 pick team. On the one hand, the county No. 1 Middle School’s bachelor’s degree passing rate is as high as 96%. They claim that they are the future No. 1 pick. The county where Radar is located has the reputation of being the hometown of No. 1 pick, so the No. 1 pick team also fits here.
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In addition, County No. 1 Middle School is also confident in its own strength. The number one pick is also the first. They want to win the first place in the eight-school league.
Although Lida and Wu Hao did not relax their training, their teammates were no longer interested in training. The freshmen game last semester gave them confidence, but at the same time it also made them drifting and unsure of their position.
The night before the game, the radar returned to the dormitory, and the sound of the super aiming system sounded again.
"New mission, complete a game without using the system."
"During the competition, the system will be upgraded and the system will not be enabled at that time."
On Saturday, the Mamba team finally set foot on the road to the County No. 1 Middle School, no, it was the school bus to the County No. 1 Middle School for the game.
A banner was pulled up on the side of the school bus that read
"Xincheng Middle School Mamba Team! Must win!"
Even the school is so high-profile, even though it is just a basketball friendly match, an eight-school league, not an eight-school joint examination, of course, if it is more about studying, Xincheng Middle School should give in automatically.
Wu Jie, Wang Zhen and others were sitting in the car discussing how to beat those so-called "nerds".
"Let the radar dunk once, and their home court will definitely be quiet and audible."
"Yes, yes, and Wang Zhen, you come in disguise and be an ankle terminator." Wu Jie responded to Wang Zhen.
"What about me, what about me?" Wang Dawei asked.
"You, just shave off the opponent's center's head and not give him a single rebound, hahaha..." Wu Jie said happily.
"Okay, I'm Viagra, who am I to be afraid of? Just do it and that's it."
While listening, Radar finally realized the seriousness of the problem. He looked at each other and Wu Hao also frowned.
"Don't be careless, everyone, just fight how you want, just show your own style." Radar couldn't help but advise.
"Oh!" Wu Jie shut up angrily.
When they arrived at the gate of County No. 1 Middle School, someone had already come out to greet them. The Mamba team members who got off the bus looked at the size of County No. 1 Middle School and sighed that it was worthy of being a No. 1 middle school. This size, this facility, this teaching building...
Compared with Xincheng Middle School, it is just like a beggar. If you look at the rich man's house, it has two running tracks, two football fields, and a large basketball court, but Xincheng Middle School only has half of that.
"Welcome to No. 1 Middle School, boys." The teacher in charge of greeting the students at the school gate was very enthusiastic.
Just go to the arena directly, there's no point in looking elsewhere.
"I'm going to such a big arena!" Wang Zhen muttered as soon as he entered.
The terraced stands are twice as large as the indoor basketball hall of Xincheng Middle School and can accommodate at least a thousand people.
"Do we look like locals entering the city?" Wu Jie asked.
Find your position. Fang Lu and Zhou Wen from the Mamba team have already come and are waiting. They are not players and cannot come with the school bus. They can only come by themselves in the car in advance, and they have to come early to grab a front row seat.
, of course there is no charge in the school, so it’s up to you to grab the spot.
"Come on, radar!"
"Come on, rat!"
"Come on, Mamba."
In addition to Fang Lu and Zhou Wen, the Mamba cheerleading team also includes Ling Yu, Yao Xingxing, Ling Xiaomei, Wang Feng and others. Xiang Hong, Wushuang, including some of their previous opponents, Ah Cheng, Lao Er and others are here.
On the radar before the game started, my right eye kept twitching. The so-called left eye twitches to make money and the right eye twitches to disaster. This doesn’t feel good.
At this time, Radar also regretted it. Why didn't he learn more about his opponent? If the opponent had studied the Mamba team in depth and was familiar with the Mamba team's strengths and weaknesses, and could defend in a targeted manner, how would he play this game?
Without giving Radar any time to think, ten strong athletes, wearing hairbands or wristbands and armbands, appeared in the venue.
Chapter completed!