During the game's pause, the coach of the Third Middle School Clan team was pulling the referee to protest fiercely.

A hidden master who had just emerged from the bench of Shilan Middle School who had never met several times, and the guy named Feitian Devil beat them up so hard.

Now there is another 1.7-meter-long player. This guy looks ordinary. Maybe he is the secret weapon of Shilan Middle School, the kind of super ball handler who is not tall and has first-class dribbling skills.

Jiang Xun's dribbling skills are average, and Shilan Middle School does not have qualified shooters and point guards to help him. Only No. 3 Middle School has the chance to steal one or two points. Now, they are playing tricks on him to give Shilan Middle School a ball control expert.

The protest was invalid, Lu Mingfei played the game.

However, Lu Mingfei revealed his salted fish tail shortly after he played.

After receiving two passes from Jiang Xun, he became a completely transparent man on the court.

Except for Jiang Xun, his teammates no longer passed the ball to him, and even their opponents were unwilling to guard him, so they let him stand alone outside the three-point line and sleepwalking alone.

Every time it is the turn of No. 3 Middle School to attack, Lu Mingfei becomes the defensive colander for Shilan Middle School. Lu Mingfei plays him singles when defending, and his poor defense makes the opponent ask for it. Passing him is as easy as crossing the road in the early morning.

When Shilan Middle School was attacking, No. 3 Middle School could ignore Lu Mingfei at all and let him go to double-team Jiang Xun, not giving Jiang Xun the chance to catch the ball in the inside.

If Jiang Xun can't get the ball, he will naturally not be able to use his physical advantage to surround the inside line. If he moves a little bigger, he will be a foul without the ball.

This made the opponent No. 3 Middle School see hope, and the score gradually catch up.

"Lu Mingfei, you are a spy sent by No. 3 Middle School opposite." Zhao Menghua pointed at Lu Mingfei's nose and cursed.

The captain of the No. 3 Middle School Clan team opposite also made a break at the right time, patted Lu Mingfei on the shoulder and said, "Thank you brother, next time I come to No. 3 Middle School, I will treat you to a spicy hot pot."

Boos from the field were everywhere, "going out", "going out", "waste", and such words were endless. Lu Mingfei shook his head and felt super embarrassing.

In fact, he didn't blame Jiang Xun much, because he wanted to show it in front of Chen Wenwen. He wanted to shine so that everyone could see him.

But he was born a firecracker. Even if others helped him ignite the fire, he would not emit light and heat. He had long been used to being a waste of money who was not paying attention to.

He secretly looked at Chen Wenwen on the sidelines. Chen Wenwen had neither contempt nor anger on her face, and she looked at him who was in the face calmly.

That kind of calm makes him sad more than anger or contempt. Calmness means not caring, and his good or bad is not related to her.

He suddenly felt that the world was leaving him, and the incomparable sense of loneliness wrapped him.

"Shut up!"

A roar like a thunderous explosion rang out.

Lu Mingfei looked up and saw Jiang Xun yelling at the audience who were scolding him on the side of the court with an angry look on his face.

The gossip on the sidelines finally quieted down. At this time, the little girl Su Xiaoxiang led the cheerleaders' long-legged girls to shout at the top of their lungs: "Come on Shilan Middle School! Come on Lu Mingfei!"

Su Xiao's long ink-colored hair was tied into a ponytail with a red hairband. He was wearing a short red T-shirt with the school badge of Shilan Middle School. He held a golden flower ball and waved it. He was bathed in the golden sunlight and seemed to be a goddess who fell into the world.

Lu Mingfei felt a warm current rise from the bottom of his heart. It turned out that he was not lonely, and there were still people who were willing to stand with him.

He felt that it was not embarrassing to use Jiang Xun as the boss. This guy is reliable and has a short-term support. He is an extremely suitable candidate to be the boss.

Su Xiaoxiang is also a great girl. She is beautiful and has a cold face and a warm heart. He can tell that she likes Jiang Xun.

In addition to not being able to figure out the relationship between Chen Wenwen, Lu Ming is extremely smart in other people's relationships.

He thought that the little girl and Jiang Xun were perfect match.

On the other hand, Zhao Menghua was still looking for a coach to argue and wanted to replace Lu Mingfei. Jiang Xun rushed directly to him and said coldly: "Shut up your stinky mouth and be your slut, don't cause trouble for everyone."

"You..." Zhao Menghua felt the murderous aura from Jiang Xun's swordsman Yasuo. He decisively followed his heart and whispered: "If you lose, you can do whatever you want. I don't want to graduate with the shame of losing."

He was a little surprised. Why did Jiang Xun, a passerby who had no sense of existence in his class, seem to have become a different person? His aura was so strong that Mr. Zhao could not speak.

"It's impossible to lose, I'll take care of it if I lose." After Jiang Xun finished speaking, he stopped looking at the slut Zhao Menghua, and turned to the coach and said seriously: "If Lu Mingfei doesn't fight, I won't fight."

If other players dared to talk to the coach like this, the coach would fire him out of the school team on the spot without hesitation.

But the reality of basketball, a competitive sports is that it is a privileged player. If Jiang Xun really stops playing, they will be turned over by three-time players and the coach will lose his face.

When Chu Zihang was there, they were champions every year and kept the leaders' ears clever.

What?

You can't even beat the No. 3 next door?

What did the school spend so much money to support you bunch of waste?

Every time the leaders say this, the coach dares not respond at all. He said timidly, "Okay, you must work hard next time, and you don't dare to say a word of too much."

After all, his players' record is really bad, and the coaches in the previous class were also very terrible. Chu Zihang slipped away as soon as he graduated, leaving him a mess, which made him, who later learned the truth, stab the other villain in his heart 120 times.

The school team of Shilan Middle School has fought with No. 3 Middle School many times this year, but has never won once. If you lose again in this game, the coach felt that the team's confidence would be beaten away, especially the increasingly dark faces of the leaders on the sidelines who were watching the ball made the coach a little panicked.

So the coach had to agree to Jiang Xun's rude request.

If you add Lu Mingfei, you may lose, but if Jiang Xun doesn't play, they will definitely lose.

The game continues.

However, unlike just now, Lu Mingfei became more active, actively running and defending actively. He even successfully intercepted one, and then passed it to Jiang Xun who had already rushed back to the basket to complete an assist. He heard someone called him by the name on the sidelines and praised him for playing a good ball. He felt that his confidence was back.

Both sides fought back and forth.

It was time for Shilan Middle School to get the defensive round again. The third half of the year was still the previous tactics. Lu Mingfei attacked whoever he defended.

This time, after a pick-and-roll switch, Lu Mingfei's defender became the opponent's No. 23, which was the offensive sharp knife of the third, and the ace scorer.

No. 23 looked at Lu Mingfei who rushed over to defend, and played a fancy dribble on the spot and directly lie on the ground like a turtle. A sneering sound sounded again from the field.

No. 23 stood proudly in front of Lu Mingfei and performed a backward jump shot.

Lu Mingfei has fallen to the ground, and there is no need for him to play a backward jump shot. He just thinks this is more handsome. Why do you say that? The backward jump shot is as beautiful as a picture.

The ball took the ball, and No. 23 felt that the ball was very straight. He seemed to have heard the sound of the basketball hollow into the frame, shaking the opponent's player, and then taking a picturesque backward jump shot, which made him feel so handsome.
Chapter completed!