C388 Basket master

Zhou Hao had also discovered this. Other than the former middle school students, the girls who had been assigned to Class 5 after taking the examination from other schools, all had rather high looks and looks. Adding the "Seventeen ugly girls", the girls of Class 5 that Zhou Hao belonged to were all very pleasing to the eyes.

Furthermore, there were even school beauties like Wang Xijun, Situ Jianying and Gao Jingyi, as well as the extremely popular Li Ruolan. It was no wonder that Class One and Five would have the nickname "All Fragrance Nation".

At this moment, besides the students from the first to fifth grade, many students from the other classes started to cheer …

Class Seven was once again two points ahead of everyone else. The students of Class Seven stood up one after another and cheered, while the students of the other classes were also excited by Wei Yingyang's ball skills and sports.

From an ordinary person's point of view, Wei Yingyang's jumping ability was still very outstanding.

However, Wei Yingyang, who had returned to the ground, turned around to look at the side of Class 5. First, he gave Gao Jingyi, Wang Xijun, and then, fixed his gaze on Zhou Hao, and that smile became a sneer filled with provocation.

"Damn it, the difference has been widened again." Liu Shichao said as he clenched his fists. From the looks of it, if it wasn't for the fact that his physique and sports ability were limited, he would have rushed in to have a good fight with the Class 7 players.

Suddenly, Liu Shichao turned around and looked at Zhou Hao, "Zhou Hao, I remember that your basketball is pretty good too. Why don't you go up on stage and teach that Wei Yingyang over there a lesson? "

When Liu Shichao said this, Wang Xijun, Situ Jianying, and even Li Ruolan looked at him.

Zhou Hao was secretly angered by Wei Yingyang's provocative actions just now, but he came here halfway, and did not know if it was appropriate for him to go up on stage rashly, so he looked at Li Ruolan, "Teacher Li, is it okay?"

The corner of Li Ruolan's mouth rose, "Of course you can, you're also a student of Class 5. Furthermore, since the start of the school, you have not come back. You have not even participated in the military training, so it is time for you to contribute to the class. "

After hearing what she said, Wang Xijun and Situ Jianying's eyes were filled with excitement. Although they had never seen Zhou Hao play basketball, they were still full of confidence in him.

The few players who were resting on the ground were also curiously looking at Zhou Hao. These few people did not know who Zhou Hao was, so they did not know his basketball level.

However, seeing that Zhou Hao was 1.8 meters tall, even if he did not have any ball skills, he could still act as a form of defense. After all, there were very few students who were 1.8 meters tall in their first year.

"But I don't have a uniform." Zhou Hao thought of another problem.

Situ Jianying immediately laughed: "This is not a problem, we had planned on using these ball uniforms as one of our class uniforms, each of us has already prepared one for you, Teacher Li has already prepared one for you.

Come with me, in the locker room. " Saying that, she pulled Zhou Hao and headed towards the locker room.

When the students saw Situ Jianying holding Zhou Hao's hand and walking into the locker room without any hesitation, their gazes all changed.

Wang Xijun also wanted to follow along, but after seeing her classmate's gaze and her shy personality, she clenched her teeth and decided not to follow him.

As for Gao Jingyi, she watched the backs of Zhou Hao and her beautiful eyes became even more disordered. From the very first day that Situ Jianying and Mu Yurou had enrolled, she had recognized Situ Jianying. It was the girl who had come to look for Zhou Hao the last time at Yining Middle School.

At that time, Gao Jingyi had thought that Situ Jianying was an upperclassman, but now she knew that she was the same age as him.

Because of Zhou Hao, Gao Jingyi who was not good at interacting with others was like a stranger to him, even if they met each other, they would not greet each other.

Li Ruolan also noted Gao Jingyi's expression and secretly shook her head in her heart. She felt helpless towards her little enemy, and felt that although Zhou Hao was not playboy, he was also a typical romantic seed. Wherever he went, women would always fall for him.

In the locker room, Situ Jianying took out a set of black basketball uniforms that were still in bags. The number on it was 9, because Zhou Hao had told him before that his favorite NBA player was 9.

Without delay, Zhou Hao immediately took off his clothes and changed into a ball suit.

When Situ Jianying saw his vigorous and powerful muscles, she could not help but reach out to touch them. She took the opportunity to wipe off a lot of oil while Zhou Hao was changing clothes, and after Zhou Hao finished changing, she even stuck a kiss on Zhou Hao's lips.

"Alright, alright. I'm still waiting outside. If I don't go quickly, I won't be able to catch up to my score."

Zhou Hao kissed Situ Jianying for a while before letting her go and walked out.

Situ Jianying was also not the kind of person who would cause trouble without reason, and stop bothering him.

When Zhou Hao who was dressed in basketball clothes came out of the locker room, the eyes of the girls outside immediately lit up.

Li Ruolan then made a gesture to stop the referee from changing. The referee that was a physical education teacher walked over and asked Li Ruolan, "Teacher Li, does your class want to change?"

Li Ruolan nodded, her chin pointing towards Zhou Hao who was walking beside him, "Yes, that's him."

The referee looked at Zhou Hao, "What's your name?"

"Zhou Hao."

The referee looked through the list of boys from Class 5, and as expected, he found Zhou Hao's name.

Li Ruolan also made the main vanguard that was originally on stage retreat and change into Zhou Hao. This main vanguard was also 1.78 meters tall, and in the previous match, she faced Wei Yingyang and focused on defending him.

It was just that his skills were too inferior to Wei Yingyang's as he could not defend at all. He was already exhausted, so even if Li Ruolan did not switch with him, he would have to retreat.

"Zhou Hao, do your best!" Liu Shichao, Wang Xijun and the rest shouted.

Zhou Hao turned around and showed them a confident smile, then proudly walked into the arena.

There were still a little more than ten minutes left in the competition for the fourth round, but class five had just gotten through a tough struggle to get their points closer, but they were still lagging behind class seven and twenty-five, led by Wei Yingyang.

When Wei Yingyang walked onto the stage after changing into a ball shaped outfit, the corner of his mouth curled into a disdainful smile, as he made a slicing gesture towards Zhou Hao's neck from afar.

Zhou Hao naturally understood that this was a very serious provocation gesture. In the NBA competition, if a player made this gesture as a technical violation of the rules, no one would bother to do anything about it in this kind of competition, not to mention that Wei Yingyang was the son of the new Principal Wei Yuanjun, even the sports teachers did not dare to do anything about it.

With regards to this kind of person, Zhou Hao naturally disdained pestering him. He only wanted to teach him a good lesson later.

He came to the field of his class and said to the other four Class 5 players: "Hello, my name is Zhou Hao."

"Zhou Hao, you're finally back." This man was called Tong Yaowen, who had gone to junior high school with Zhou Hao. He had also played basketball with Zhou Hao before, so he knew that Zhou Hao's skills were pretty good.

Today, he was playing as the ball guard for class five.

Zhou Hao nodded at him, at this time, the judge's whistle sounded again, indicating that the competition had continued.

From Class 7's side, the ball was kicked out. When the ball was halfway through, the ball was passed to Wei Yingyang who was also a big forward. It seemed like they would still have to use him as their starting point.

Because 1.8 meters tall was already very outstanding in the first year of high school, both Zhou Hao and Wei Yingyang were the top vanguards of their own team, and they could also fight face to face.

Zhou Hao knew that Wei Yingyang would attack, so he did not take the initiative to attack.

Wei Yingyang watched Zhou Hao arrogantly as he walked towards Zhou Hao with the ball in his hand. Wei Yingyang was even purposely dribbling and dribbling the ball on his back in front of Zhou Hao, which made Wei Yingyang look extremely eye-catching.

Zhou Hao stood there quietly and looked at Wei Yingyang.

From the looks of Wei Yingyang and the others, it was as if Zhou Hao had scared them silly and did not know how to defend himself. Even the players of Class 5 were looking at Zhou Hao with disappointment.

Looking at Zhou Hao's indifferent expression, Wei Yingyang laughed in his heart. Then, with a fake move from left and right, he wanted to break out of Zhou Hao's shoes.

Zhou Hao just stood there without moving. With a cold smile in his heart, he sped up his pace and rushed forward past Zhou Hao.

When he passed by Zhou Hao, he used a voice that was neither light nor heavy, to ridicule his, "Trash!"

However, when Wei Yingyang rushed past Zhou Hao and was about to rush to the bottom of the basket to throw the basketball into the basket, he felt something strange.

Because he felt that he could not catch the basketball with his hand, at first he thought that he would not be able to bounce back after hitting the ground. However, after half a second, before the ball was even in his hands, Wei Yingyang looked down in shock.

He was shocked when he saw it, because the basketball wasn't in his hand. It didn't hit the ground and disappeared without a trace.

Just then, the surrounding members of the fifth class and the other players all exclaimed out loud, all looking towards the back of Wei Yingyang.

Wei Yingyang followed their gazes and looked behind them. He could hardly believe that Zhou Hao, with the ball in his hand, was skillfully running towards the rebounding. In the midst of his silence, he actually "stole" the ball from Wei Yingyang's hands.

About two to three meters away from the basketball board, Zhou Hao took a big step and jumped up.