With the referee's whistle, the second quarter began.

Seeing Zeng Yi and Cheng Haoyu who were newly replaced, Yan Feng and others were stunned at first, and then they couldn't stop laughing wildly.

"Haha, look, the first and third grade class of high school actually changed a fat man to come up. What is this? Are you planning to give up the competition?"

"Hey, isn't that person wearing No. 3 jersey not the little bully Cheng Haoyu? Just like him, he can still play basketball? What a joke!"

"It seems that the third class of high school knows that they can't beat us and are about to break the can. Otherwise, how could they replace these two wastes on the field?"

In fact, not only the people from the basketball team of Class 9 of Senior High School, but also the audience on the sidelines thought that Class 1 3 of Senior High School gave up the game after seeing Zeng Yi and Cheng Haoyu appear.

"Class 1 and 3 are too timid? The first quarter of the game ended, and the score was only eight points behind, so I was going to give up the game? I had been cheering them up before, so I was really incompetent!"

"Oh, it's a pity that boy wearing No. 18 jersey. In the first quarter, he broke the defense line of Class 9 of Grade 3 by himself. If his teammates were not strong, he might have equalized or even surpassed the score. Such a powerful man would have been buried in Class 1 and Class 3 of Grade 1."

"I didn't expect that Class 1 and 3 of high school gave up resisting so early. I thought they would fight Class 9 of high school to the end... It seems that today's game will really score a 100-point difference."

Hearing the discussion around, Zeng Yi and Cheng Haoyu, who were standing on the court, were both nervous and embarrassed, so that their movements were deformed and they were walking with the same hands and feet. This scene immediately attracted a bigger round of laughter and ridicule.

"Are you two nervous?" Li Sichen asked.

"No...no...no nervous..." Zeng Yi and Cheng Haoyu replied in unison. However, the trembling tone and sweat on their faces looked extremely nervous no matter how they looked.

Li Sichen smiled and said, "It's okay, you won't be nervous soon."

You won't be nervous soon? What does this mean?

Zeng Yi and Cheng Haoyu were stunned. They wanted to ask, but there was no chance. Yu, Class 9, served at the bottom line and rushed towards their half.

"Arrange the defense! Arrange the defense according to the position planned by Brother Chen!" Zeng Yi shouted immediately, and rushed to the position he should be standing. He stood there differently, spreading his arms.

At the same time, Li Sichen, Cheng Haoyu and Su Zhixi also stood in their respective positions.

Seeing the five people in Class 1 and 3 of high school putting out a defensive formation and waiting for the battle, Yan Feng's mouth curled slightly and showed a sarcastic sneer.

"With the strength of your three-legged cats, it would be useless even if you set up your defensive formation first. In the first quarter, your defense line was scattered by us. Now, there will be no change!" Yan Feng was too lazy to mobilize the defense line of Class 1 and 3 of high school by passing the ball, so he drove the ball directly towards Zeng Yi, preparing to break through the weakest point of this defense line.

Yan Feng dribbled the ball very fast. He arrived in front of Zeng Yi in the blink of an eye, bent down to protect the ball, and instantly broke through Zeng Yi's side.

After the proud Yan Feng broke through, he looked back at Zeng Yi and sneered and mocked: "Look, your defense line is no different from paper to me. I can break through as much as I want... Huh?!"

His tone suddenly changed.

Because he found that although his own people broke through Zeng Yi, there was no more ball.

Where is the ball?

Yan Feng stopped urgently and looked around.

Soon, he found the trace of the basketball and actually bounced over for his own half. At the same time, Li Sichen shouted: "Occurrence!" and rushed out first. Zeng Yi, Cheng Haoyu and Su Zhixi followed closely and rushed to the halftime of Class 9 of Senior High School.

Seeing this scene, Yan Feng was stunned: "What's going on? Why did the ball in my hand bounce towards my half-time? What happened just now?"

Yan Feng did not see what happened just now, but the audience on the sidelines could see clearly.

It turned out that just when Yan Feng broke through Zeng Yi, Zeng Yi's hands were wide open. Originally, this kind of random dance was meaningless and might even cause a foul. But the matter was just this Qi Qi. Zeng Yi's random dance not only did not cause a foul, but also knocked down the basketball, causing it to change its direction and play towards the halftime of Class 9 of Senior High School.

For a moment, the audience was also exclaiming and talking nonstop.

"This luck is really amazing!"

"Damn, this fat man's luck is full, right? He can break the ball of Rukawa Kaede Nanshan even if he dances a few times? If he hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it was true."

"No matter how lucky you are, it is useless to be poor. In my opinion, this fat man will sooner or later be abused to become a dog by Yan Feng."

Hearing these words, Yan Feng finally understood how he lost his ball. But at this moment, he didn't care about his anger and rushed towards Li Sichen.

According to the situation in the first quarter, when the first and third graders attacked, they only needed to defend Li Sichen. The rest of the people didn't have to worry about it. Even if they were given ten opportunities, they might not be able to make one.

Not only Yan Feng thought so, but the other four members of the basketball team in Class 9 of the senior high school also thought so.

So, when Li Sichen caught up with the basketball and rushed to the basket of Class 9 of Grade 3, Yan Feng and five other members of Class 9 of Grade 3 had already surrounded him.

After seeing this scene, the audience on the court became excited: "What will this No. 18 do? Forced breakthrough or direct shot?"

In the previous first quarter game, Li Sichen did not do much similar things, and all of them were successful.

This kind of scene of one person taking over another team is really exciting.

However, this time, Li Sichen's choice is destined to disappoint the audience.

He neither made a breakthrough nor shot, but passed the ball to Cheng Haoyu, who was standing outside the three-point line on the left.

"Don't worry about him, we just need to watch Li Sichen. The rest of the people will give them a shot opportunity, and they will not be able to shoot in!" Yan Feng shouted loudly.

In his opinion, Li Sichen passed the ball to Cheng Haoyu, just to lure them to grab it, and then take the opportunity to break out of the encirclement. At that time, Cheng Haoyu passed the ball back to Li Sichen and could complete the shooting and score.p>

"Hmph, your trick is useless in front of me." Yan Feng stared at Li Sichen and said in a deep voice.

"Is that true?" Li Sichen laughed. "Listen."

listen?

What to listen to?

Also, why did he laugh? And he was so confident and so happy?

Yan Feng was stunned.

At this moment, he heard a crisp blue ball entering the net. He turned his head and looked at it, but saw Cheng Haoyu standing outside the three-point line, clenching his fists and waving it hard!

The ball... was actually thrown?

Or a three-pointer?

How is this possible!

Everyone in Class 9 of Senior High School was stunned.
Chapter completed!