The winner is the king (One)

"Hey, why don't you go to class today?" A student walked into the classroom and saw that there were no one else in the huge classroom except for a few good students studying hard! He couldn't help but ask strangely.

A student with a pair of deep glasses raised his head and said, "What, don't you know? Today is the day when our No. 12 Middle School competes for the finals with Iron and Steel. The school has specially had a long holiday. I hope we can go to the Power Stadium to cheer for our school team. You don't know!"

"Ah! There is such a good thing!" The student screamed in surprise. No wonder he didn't see a few people when he walked into the campus. It turned out that they were all cheering for the school team!

"Are you going? Then wait for me, I'll go after this question!" Brother Glasses asked with anticipation on his face.

"Go, of course! I heard that Hanshan Ball King is from our school team. I have long wanted to see his style. Hello, you can do it quickly! When will the game be done!"

"It's almost three in the afternoon. I'll solve this problem soon!" Brother Glasses pushed down the glasses on his nose and said anxiously.

"Seal Wei, why are you eating so fast? Didn't you say there was no class in the afternoon?" A middle-aged woman couldn't help but feel shocked as she looked at her child's meal.

"Mom, there will be a competition between our Iron and Steel and No. 12 Middle School in the afternoon for the finals. I have to finish the meal and take the spot!"

The middle-aged woman immediately stopped and asked, "Do you play against the team No. 8 who has a bad basket?"

"Ah! Mom, do you know too?" Serena Williams was surprised.

"That's right, the TV newspapers broadcast every day, saying that this No. 8 is the most likely winner of the newcomer king in your high school league this year, and then you say that the two of you often mention the name of your school team, Ye, will fight for the newcomer Wang Baozhen! I'm right!"

"Mom, how do you know so much? Do you like basketball too?" Serena William shouted.

"If your son likes it, he will naturally like it. If you are a mother, you should also like it. Why not take your mother to have a look together later!" The middle-aged woman looked at her happy son with a kind smile on her face.

"Okay, call me dad!" Xiao Wei agreed immediately.

"I don't know if your dad is willing to go, he is busy with work!" said the middle-aged woman a little worried.

"Go, who said he couldn't go? I even borrowed a telescope!" A middle-aged man pushed the door and walked in, raising the telescope in his hand and smiled.

"Yeah```````````````, long live Dad!" Serena Williams jumped up immediately.

"Okay, after I finish washing the dishes, I will go to the Power Stadium together." The middle-aged woman immediately became happy and turned around and became busy quickly.

"Mom, I'll help you wash!" Serena Williams got off the dining table and trotted all the way.

"Haha```When will my house be willing to do housework automatically?" the middle-aged man laughed.

"Dad, this is the power of basketball!" Serena William raised the bowl in his hand and said proudly.

"Haha``." The family was immersed in a cheerful atmosphere.

"Do you play in the afternoon?" a bald boy asked the boy in the sweat next to him wearing a No. 23 jersey.

No. 23 shook his head and said, "I can't go to the game today!"

"Meet? What game?"

"The four powerful matches of the Beiyang Power Cup High School League!" No. 23's eyes showed a look of yearning.

"Who is against who?" The bald boy also became excited.

"Do you remember the Hanshan Ball King Kobe that I mentioned when I first played with you?" No. 23 looked at the bald boy, and said with a sense of excitement.

"Remember, I always remember!" The bald boy nodded, then shouted as if he realized something, "Why, he is also in one of the top four teams?"

No. 23 looked at the bald boy with a strange look, and then asked, "How long have you been watching TV and newspaper?"

"Tsk, why am I watching that? I don't look at the TV except the NBA!" said the bald boy.

"That's a big wonder. If you read the TV and newspapers for the past few days, you will know that Hanshan Ball King was originally in No. 12 Middle School, wearing the No. 8 battle jersey!" No. 23 said and began to get excited.

"Ah! So he was studying at No. 12 Middle School?" The bald boy was surprised.

"That's right, SG, the 12th Middle School ace. In the game the day before yesterday, he removed all the baskets of the fourth middle school. Do you think it's scary? I watched the video of the game on TV. Oh my god, ````! Really BT!" No. 23, his idol's hands were dunked again, and he directly slammed the rebound and the ring was removed, and he couldn't help but moan again.

"Has the basket been dunked?" The bald boy's eyes were full of disbelief.

"Yes! It's not wrong at all, so domineering! It's so incredible!" No. 23's tone was full of admiration.

"When will the competition be?" The bald boy was stunned and shouted immediately.

"At 3:30 pm, the Power Stadium, there is still an hour left now, we have to go quickly, because today I expect the game will be even more exciting!" No. 23 said in a very affirmative tone.

"Ah! Why do you say that?" The bald boy didn't understand.

"Because today is Kobe, the King of Hanshan Ball, against the Iron and Steel Ace, the most popular No. 15 SG Ye Changfeng, the winner and loser of this game will determine who is the newcomer king in this year's high school league!" No. 23 explained to the bald boy.

"Haha, I really feel it's wonderful, I'll be excited to think about it!" The bald boy immediately burst into laughter excitedly.

"Come on! Go cheer for our idol!" No. 23 raised his right hand and clenched his fists.

"Let's go! Don't eat anymore, go directly and grab a good seat!" The expression on the bald boy's face had already told No. 23 that he could not wait.

"Let's go! Haha``````````, see who is the newcomer king in Beiyang this year!" No. 23 said as he accelerated his pace.

"Everyone will go out, hurry up, it depends on whether Lantian can become the number one newspaper in Beiyang!" The fat editor-in-chief waved his hands and stood at the door and shouted at the entire newspaper.

Everyone is preparing for this time. This time, the Blue Sky Newspaper and Beiyang TV jointly contributed a wonderful four-strong game to 800,000 Beiyang citizens. Due to the emergence of two basketball geniuses, Yan Yufeng and Ye Changfeng, the entire Beiyang people's love and interest in basketball. In this regard, the Beiyang Municipal Cultural Bureau issued Document No. XXX, requiring the use of this high school basketball league to push the city's sports and cultural activities to a new climax.

Liu Wei became famous in the battle and now he has become a celebrity in the eyes of editor Lantian. He and Xiaohui, who is responsible for tracking and reporting on Ye Changfeng, have become two pillars of the Blue Sky News Agency. However, these two pillars are like enemies meeting each other because of the different subjects of the report.

"Look! Liu Wei, Ye Changfeng will definitely win the title of Newcomer King!" Xiaohui glanced at Liu Wei contemptuously and said.

"Hehe, we can come and make a bet!" Liu Wei said unwillingly.

"Come on! Whoever loses will get out of the blue sky!" Xiaohui's face suddenly became cold and he said ruthlessly.

Liu Wei was shocked, but immediately calmed down and chuckled, "Okay! You said, whoever loses will get out!"

"No problem! The answer will be revealed in the afternoon. Wait for packing your luggage!" Xiaohui threw down this sentence, turned around and walked away.

Liu Wei shook his head and said, "A guy without vision, as a basketball reporter, can't even tell who is stronger or weak. Hehe, let's cry later!"

"I bet Kobe won!" The bald boy laughed and followed, so the two of them ran on the road.

"Boss, why are you hitting me?" a fat boy said, covering his head.

"Damn, don't you know today is the day for our idol competition?" Fang Xiangyang started, and acted and scared the little pig in front of the computer.

"Ah! I'm sorry, I forgot to play in the interstellar world!" Xiaozhu shouted and explained immediately.

"If we don't leave now, our idols have made an agreement with us. How can we break the agreement?" Fang Xiang and the monkey behind him said.

"Yes, I didn't expect that he is the idol Little Kobe who we have been looking for for almost half a year. Oh my God! I just found out yesterday!" The monkey looked depressed.

"I will definitely get his signature later, sure!" Xiaozhu shouted.

"Naturally, the competition is important. What kind of bird man is against the night of Tiegang? Damn, let's see how our little Kobe destroyed you!" Fang Xiang's expression seemed to have a deep blood hatred with Ye Changfeng.

"Yes, yes! Let's go quickly. If you don't leave, there will be no place!" the monkey said nervously.

"Go away, have you brought the horn?" Fang Xiang suddenly remembered and turned his head to ask the monkey.

"I have brought it, I have brought it with me a long time ago, one for each person, let us shout the greatest support for our idol!" Xiaozhu raised the small trumpet in his hand and said excitedly.

"Damn! You're starting to pretend to be pure again!" The monkey slapped him again.

"Monkey, I'm going to kill you!" The little pig was once again attacked by the monkey and suddenly became furious.

"What are you making a fuss? Go quickly and take up your place!" Fang Xiang couldn't help but shout as he watched the pig and the monkey chasing each other.

Such a scene is happening in every corner of Beiyang. Everyone who knows, but does not know Yan Yufeng, and Ye Changfeng are beginning to prepare for the upcoming competition between Twelve Middle School and Tiegang!

The showdown of the newcomer king!

Who is the real and well-deserved newcomer king in Beiyang?

The answer is about to be revealed.

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A minibus is driving on the main road to the symbolic location of Beiyang, the Power Stadium.

The atmosphere in the car was a little silent, and most of the team members sat with their lips closed tightly and their faces were low.

But there are also people in the car that are not nervous, that is the night wind.

Ye Changfeng, carrying an MP3, closed his eyes and hummed in a low voice with the song, without the urgency of a war.

Yan, the basketball leader of Tiegang, looked at Ye Chengfeng sitting there with concern and confidence, and secretly prayed for the coming game in his heart.

Ouyang Ming was an exception in the car. He was talking to coach Hu Weihai, and his face was filled with contemplation and thoughtful expressions.

"Amin, do you understand what I said?" Hu Weihai said.

"Coach, I understand. How to suppress No. 8 of No. 12 Middle School. I think we have found it." Ouyang Ming said in a affirmative tone.

"Oh, let's talk about it!" Hu Weihai showed a look of praise on his face.

"I personally feel that No. 8 is a very powerful person with both offense and defense. His explosive power and air stagnation are all top-notch in Beiyang. However, I carefully watched the video of his game with No. 4 Middle School. Most of his offense is completed with his right hand. Although there were several left hand, it can be seen that his left hand still plays an auxiliary role, and he seems to like to break into the inside line very much. This can be seen from the fact that he dunks the basket." Speaking of this, Ouyang Ming paused, with an unbelievable expression on his face, and then said: "The style of play is very unique. Although there are several assists, there are still many personal attacks, especially in the third quarter of No. 4 Middle School, almost all attacks are completed by him. This shows how dependent the 12 Middle School is on him and how unique the personality of No. 8 is!"

"Well, you're right. This player is a very talented person. The most talented person I have ever seen in my life. Alas!" Hu Weihai said, and from the corner of his eyes, he couldn't help but peek at Ye Changfeng who was listening to music with his eyes closed. He sighed, shook his head, and suddenly a strange saying came out: "Why is the sound of a person after he has lived?"

Ouyang Ming was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood the coach's intentions. He also looked at Ye Changfeng and lowered his voice: "Coach, it seems that Afeng's training has been harder than before these days. Yesterday's game also scored our team's highest score of 35 points, and he is in very good condition!"

"Well, yes, only with opponents can you have motivation!" Hu Weihai nodded and agreed, "I heard that the showdown between No. 8 of No. 12 Middle School and our Ye Changfeng will be so exciting. What a shocking and wonderful thing! Haha```````."

Ouyang Ming also laughed and said with anticipation on his face: "Yes, the showdown between the newcomer kings, the strong confrontation between the ace and the SG. Speaking of which, I feel very excited, although I am also one of the parties involved!"

"Yes, the two strongest shooting guards in history have face-to-face confrontation, hehe, look forward to it!" Hu Weihai was also full of expectations. Although he was a coach, he could see two such talented basketball boys face-to-face conversations, and they were about to appear in front of him. Who would you say can resist this extremely excited?
To be continued...