Zhou Hao also discovered that, in addition to the original junior high school classmates, the girls who were admitted from other schools and assigned to classes 1 and 5 of senior high school all had relatively high appearance quality. In addition, "there are no ugly girls between seventeen and eighteen".
The girls in the Grade 1 and 5 classes that Zhou Hao is in are still very pleasing to the eye. Not to mention there are school beauties like Wang Xijun, Situ Jianying and Gao Jingyi, as well as Li Ruolan, who is the most beautiful among them all. It is no wonder that there are "all kinds of girls" in the Grade 1 and 5 classes.
The nickname "Xiangguo".
At this time, except for the students in Class 5 of Grade 1, many students from other classes were cheering. On the basketball court, Wei Yingyang received the ball from outside the three-point line and quickly passed through the five-point line.
The defensive player went straight to the basket, then jumped, holding the ball with his right hand and crashed into the basket, completing a standard one-handed slam dunk.
Class 7 once again led by two points. Students from Class 7 on the opposite side stood up and cheered. Students from other classes were also excited by Wei Yingyang's skills and athletic ability. From an ordinary person's point of view, he is 1.8 meters tall.
Wei Yingyang, who is a few years old, has outstanding jumping ability.
However, Wei Yingyang, who fell back to the ground, turned around and looked at Class 5. He first glanced at Gao Jingyi, Wang Xijun and Situ Jianying with a smile on his face, and finally fixed his gaze on Zhou Hao, and the smile turned into
A sneer full of provocation.
"Damn it, the score difference has widened again." Liu Shichao said with clenched fists. Judging from his appearance, if it weren't for the limitations of his body shape and athletic ability, he would have rushed in to compete with the players in Class 7.
Suddenly, Liu Shichao turned to look at Zhou Hao, "Zhou Hao, I remember you are also good at basketball. Why don't you go on the court? Seeing how arrogant Wei Yingyang was just now, teach him a lesson.
"
As soon as Liu Shichao said this, Wang Xijun, Situ Jianying, Gao Jingyi and even Li Ruolan all looked at him.
Zhou Hao was also secretly angry at Wei Yingyang's provocative move just now, but he came here on the way and didn't know whether it was appropriate to come on stage rashly, so he looked at Li Ruolan and said, "******, is that okay?"
The corners of Li Ruolan's lips curled up, "Of course, you are also a student in Class 5. And you haven't been back since the beginning of the school year, and you haven't even participated in military training. It's time to contribute to the class."
After listening to her words, Wang Xijun and Situ Jianying's eyes were full of excitement. Although they had never seen Zhou Hao play basketball, they were full of confidence in Zhou Hao. And the players who were sitting on the ground to rest also
They looked at Zhou Hao curiously. None of them knew Zhou Hao, so they didn't know his basketball level. However, seeing that Zhou Hao was 1.8 meters tall, even if his basketball skills were not good, he could still play defense. After all, a freshman in high school
There are very few students who are over 1.8 meters tall.
"But, I don't have a football uniform." Zhou Hao thought of another question.
Situ Jianying, who was next to him, immediately smiled and said: "This is not a problem. We originally planned to use these uniforms as one of the class uniforms. Each person in the class has one set. ****** has prepared one for you."
It's done. Come with me, it's in the locker room." After saying that, he pulled Zhou Hao towards the locker room over there.
When the classmates in the class saw Situ Jianying holding Zhou Hao's hand and walking to the locker room without any scruples, their eyes became strange. Wang Xijun also wanted to follow him, but seeing the looks of the classmates, he added
With her shy character, she gritted her teeth and didn't follow him.
Gao Jingyi looked at the backs of Zhou Hao and Situ Jianying, and her beautiful eyes became even more confused. On the first day when Situ Jianying and Wang Xijun entered school, she recognized Situ Jianying, who was the one who came to Yuning last time.
The girl who met Zhou Hao in middle school. At that time, Gao Jingyi thought that Situ Jianying was a senior classmate, but now she found out that she was the same age as herself.
Because of Zhou Hao, Gao Jingyi, who was not good at dealing with people, became even more alien to Situ Jianying, and even when they met, they didn't say hello much.
Li Ruolan also noticed Gao Jingyi's expression, and shook her head secretly in her heart, feeling helpless for her little enemy. She felt that although Zhou Hao was not that kind of playboy, he was also a typical romantic seed, and there was no shortage of women falling in love with him wherever he went.
In the locker room, Situ Jianying took out a black basketball uniform still in the bag from the cabinet. The number on it was No. 9, because Zhou Hao once told Li Ruolan that his favorite NBA player was No. 9.
, Li Ruolan kept it in mind at that time.
Without further ado, Zhou Hao immediately took off his clothes and put on his football uniform. When Situ Jianying saw his strong muscles, she couldn't help but reach out and touch them, taking advantage of Zhou Hao's break to change clothes.
He drank a lot of oil, and after Zhou Hao changed his clothes, he pressed up and kissed Zhou Hao's lips.
"Okay, okay, I'm still waiting for you outside. If you don't hurry up, I won't be able to get back the points." Zhou Hao kissed Situ Jianying passionately for a while, then let go of her and walked outside.
Situ Jianying was not the kind of person who made trouble without reason, so she stopped pestering him.
After Zhou Hao, dressed in a basketball uniform, came out of the locker room, he immediately dazzled the girls outside.
Li Ruolan also made a gesture to the referee to pause substitutions. The referee, who was a physical education teacher, came over and said to Li Ruolan: "******, do you want to make a substitution in your class?"
Li Ruolan nodded and pointed to Zhou Hao who was walking next to him with his chin, "Yes, that's him."
The referee looked at Zhou Hao and said, "What's your name?"
"Zhou Hao."
The referee searched the list of boys in Class 1, Grade 5, and found Zhou Hao's name, so he nodded and allowed him to play. Li Ruolan also asked the power forward who was originally on the court to step down and replace Zhou Hao.
The forward is also 1.78 meters tall
With his height, he faced off against Wei Yingyang in the game just now and was dedicated to guarding him. But his skills were too different from Wei Yingyang's and he couldn't defend him at all. He was already exhausted at this time. Even if Li Ruolan didn't replace Zhou Hao, he
I have to retreat too.
"Zhou Hao, come on!" Liu Shichao, Wang Xijun and others over there shouted to Zhou Hao.
Zhou Hao turned around and showed a confident smile to them, then walked into the arena proudly.
There are still a little more than ten minutes left in the fourth quarter, and Class 5 has just worked hard and narrowed the point difference slightly, but it is still 25 points behind Class 7, led by guard Yingyang.
When Wei Yingyang saw Zhou Hao change his uniform and go on the field, the corners of his mouth curved into a contemptuous smile, and he made a cutting gesture on his neck with the palm of his hand towards Zhou Hao from a distance.
Zhou Hao naturally understood that it was a very serious provocative gesture. In NBA games, if a player makes this gesture, it will be regarded as a technical foul. But in today's games, no one cares about it, not to mention that Wei Yingyang is a new player.
The physical education teachers did not dare to take care of the son of principal Wei Yuanjun.
Zhou Hao naturally didn't bother to bother with such a person, and just wanted to teach him a lesson later.
He came to the field of his class and said to the other four players from Class 5: "Hello everyone, my name is Zhou Hao."
"Zhou Hao, you are finally back." This person's name is Tong Yaowen. He is a junior high school classmate with Zhou Hao. He also played basketball with Zhou Hao once before and knows that Zhou Hao has good skills. Today, he is the ball handler of Class 5.
The defender plays.
Zhou Hao nodded towards him. At this time, the referee's whistle sounded again, indicating that the game continued.
The kickoff started from Class 7. The point guard of Class 7 held the ball and passed it to Wei Yingyang, who was also a power forward, when he walked to half-court. It seemed that he would still be used as the offensive point.
Because the height of 1.8 meters is already outstanding in the first grade of high school, Zhou Hao and Wei Yingyang are both power forwards of their own teams, and they also coincide with each other.
Zhou Hao knew Wei Yingyang would attack, so he didn't take the initiative and stood in the two zones under the basket waiting for him.
Wei Yingyang looked at Zhou Hao over there arrogantly, dribbling the ball towards Zhou Hao, and deliberately doing dribbling under the crotch and behind the back in front of Zhou Hao. His movements were quite skillful, which made Wei Yingyang
It looks very eye-catching.
Zhou Hao stood there quietly, looking at Wei Yingyang indifferently. From the perspective of Wei Yingyang and others, Zhou Hao looked more like he was frightened by Wei Yingyang's actions and had no idea.
How to defend? Even the players in Class 5 looked at Zhou Hao with a little disappointment. Only Tong Yaowen was confused.
Wei Yingyang looked at Zhou Hao's indifferent look and secretly laughed in his heart. Then he took a step to the left and made a fake move, trying to break through Zhou Hao for a layup.
Zhou Hao still stood there without moving. Wei Yingyang sneered in his heart, his feet suddenly accelerated, and he passed Zhou Hao and rushed forward. When passing Zhou Hao, he mocked in a neither gentle nor serious voice: "
waste!"
However, just when Wei Yingyang passed Zhou Hao and was about to rush to the basket and put the basketball on his hand into the basket, he felt something strange. Because he felt that he could not catch the basketball in his hand. At first, he thought the basketball was hitting him.
The ball had not bounced back from the ground, but after waiting for half a second, Wei Yingyang looked down in shock before the ball returned to his hand.
He was stunned when he saw it, because the basketball was not in his hand at all, nor did it bounce to the ground. It was completely missing.
At this time, the surrounding team members and the players in Class 5 also screamed in surprise, and they all looked behind Wei Yingyang.
Wei Yingyang followed their gazes and looked behind him, and in disbelief he saw Zhou Haozheng holding the ball skillfully and running towards the backboard over there. He actually silently took the ball from Wei Yingyang's hand.
The ball was "stolen".
Two or three meters in front of the backboard, Zhou Hao took a big step and jumped up high.