As always, we started the game and grabbed the ball.
Wei Lai sent the tallest Qin Long to grab the ball, and No. 2 Middle School also sent a tall boy.
It can be said to be a standard opening.
But the slight difference was that when everyone was looking at the basketball, Wang Mou was paying attention to the positions and movements of Wei Lai and the others, and his eyes were not on the ball at all.
Wei Lai controls the overall situation through his own abilities, while Wang Mou does so through his keen observation and analytical skills.
At this point, the captains of both sides can be said to be enemies who are following the same route.
It was when she discovered this that Qingting, who was sitting in the front row, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"Wei Lai and the others should be able to win."
"Eh? The fight hasn't even started yet, Xiaoting, how can you be so sure?"
Tong Duoduo was still waiting to see which side would get the ball, but Qingting had already made the final decision.
"Because I believe he will win." Qingting turned her head and chuckled.
"In this case, I also believe they can win."
That guy said it depends on his performance, so I just believed him.
Tong Duoduo and Qingting were looking forward to Wang Zi being able to show his skills in this competition.
However, as soon as they finished speaking, the ball was taken by No. 2 Middle School.
Qin Long, who lost the ball, hurried back to defend and apologized to Wei Lai beside him:
"Sorry, I didn't expect the guy on the other side to have such a good jumping ability."
"It's just a ball, just get it back."
"good!"
Qin Long liked the generous character that Wei Lai showed from time to time on the court. The two of them, together with Su Xiao who followed him, met Wang Mou and others who were rushing over.
Wei Lai had anticipated the situation long ago and did not show any nervousness. Instead, he was extremely nervous watching Tong Duoduo from the sidelines.
"What should I do, Xiaoting? The other team got the ball."
"Just take it if you can. It's impossible for only one team to have the ball in a game." Qingting comforted Tong Duoduo while seeing Li Mengqin taking out candy from her pocket. "Mengqin, do you have any candy? Give Duoduo one too."
"Well, okay...Xiaoting, don't you want it?" Li Mengqin spread out her hands and handed over two candies.
"Then I'll eat one too."
Qingting got the candy and gave one to Tong Duoduo.
Seeing both sides of the basketball court fighting desperately for a good start, Tong Duoduo held the candy in her hand and didn't know whether to eat it or not.
Everyone is competing, and they are having a tea party here.
But holding the candy in her hand and watching the boys fighting over it, she felt like something was missing in her mouth.
[Forget it, let’s eat.]
Tong Duoduo had just peeled the candy and put it in her mouth when a figure had already let the basketball slip away and it fell into the basket of No. 2 Middle School.
Seeing that the person was Wang Zi, who had been inconspicuous just now, Tong Duoduo couldn't help but shout out excitedly.
"good!"
As soon as she spoke, she immediately felt the candy in her mouth pop out and stick to her lips. She quickly covered her mouth and put the candy back.
He looked around eagerly, making sure no one noticed what happened, and then relaxed.
After relaxing, Tong Duoduo felt that the candy in her mouth was particularly sweet, and she couldn't help but squint her eyes.
In the stands, Wang Zi's father was happy when he saw his son score a goal. He thought his son's grades had improved and he played basketball well. He wondered whether he should lift the ban on contacting the boy and let him go home on Saturdays and Sundays.
After a while, he noticed out of the corner of his eye that there was a girl sitting at the bottom. The girl was covering her mouth and looking at her son happily.
"Teacher Qiong, does Wang Zi have any close friends at school?"
"They have a lot of friends, but the one they have a good relationship with is probably the person in their dormitory... Don't you think so?" Qiong Yue turned to look at Sun Fei.
"Yes, the monitor is also from our dormitory. There's also a guy playing basketball down there who's also from our dormitory. We've always had a good relationship."
This question did not put any pressure on Sun Fei, so he nodded naturally.
But Wang Zi's father didn't want to ask this.
He sat next to Sun Fei under the pretext of having a good chat with him.
Before Sun Fei could figure out what was going on, Wang Zi's father lowered his voice and asked him, "Classmate, you should be a good kid. Can you tell your uncle if there are other people besides you who are close to Wang Zi? For example, female classmates?"
It is almost obvious that Wang Zi's father has begun to suspect that Wang Zi is in a premature love relationship.
"I'm not on the basketball team, but Wang Zi should have a good relationship with them. As for the female classmates my uncle mentioned, I guess their relationships are just average." Sun Fei's forehead was almost sweating, and he didn't dare look directly at Wang Zi's father.
"Well, that's good. When you have time, all of you come to my house and I'll treat you to dinner." Wang Zi's father understood and patted Sun Fei's shoulder happily.
The game continues.
When the score of the game was widened to 18 to 10, Wang Mou gradually felt something was wrong.
Why Wei Lai knew the movement trajectories and tactical arrangements of everyone on his side.
He anticipated three out of five ball transfers and found opportunities to intercept them.
In order to investigate this matter, he took the opportunity to approach Wei Lai before the end of the first half.
"Tell me, how on earth do you know our battle plan and how do you seize the opportunity so accurately every time?"
"Maybe you haven't changed enough." Wei Lai smiled and suddenly shouted, "Give me the ball!"
While shouting, he raised three fingers and the ball was passed to Qin Long.
"Look at you, you're pestering me, and my teammates won't even give me the ball."
"Come on, you're obviously using shouting to cover up your intention to let your teammates pass the ball to someone else."
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