Chapter 427 Eleventh Middle School, the Northern Expedition begins! (Thank you to the leader of the
Changjun: 220 (+40)
Hengzhong: 180 (+0)
Fourth middle school: 150 (+0)
Eleventh Middle School: 130 (+40)
In this big battle, the biggest victim was the No. 4 Middle School who also scored zero points.
Now, there is only one wit left in Eleven Middle School.
As for the sports competitions, the only ones left were dodgeball and women’s basketball around 8 p.m.
Women's basketball is also a very popular event, and it is played at night. At that time, everyone will be in a very relaxed state. After all, it is a time-independent game.
Among these four schools, except for Changjun's invincible women's basketball team, the remaining three schools are almost the same.
Therefore, whether you can score depends on your luck.
The biggest winner today is Changjun, who won the men's basketball team and the women's basketball team 100%.
And very importantly, the 11th Middle School also dragged down the second-place Hengzhong, allowing them to score zero points in the must-win event.
As for a cooking competition, even if Changjun doesn't perform well, he should be able to secure first place.
So the key to the problem now is the ranking among the next three schools.
And the most anticipated thing, finally scoring 40 points in the 11th, will they be able to succeed in the Northern Expedition?
The four leaders at the principal's seat, except Changjun, are all a little nervous now.
The weakest eleven turned out to be a water ghost.
Damn He Hongtao, this is not the purpose of inviting you to study.
Zhang Jianjun glanced at He Hongtao slightly, feeling a little unhappy.
This guy has gone too far.
He has not corrected his position at all.
The principal of Hengzhong also squinted at He Hongtao with a little fear.
With this dodge ball, Chen Yuan put on the team uniform again and stood on the bench.
This kid won't become a variable again...
No, we can't have such ambition as a weak school.
Besides, we still have a fifty-point lead over his school. Even if he gets forty and I get ten, we are still not behind. We are even twenty points ahead.
Want to say something harsh?
Just when the two principals wanted to say something, He Hongtao clenched his fists confidently, like a sunny and cheerful Xu Sheng, and said with a smile: " Leaders, be careful, we are about to start the Northern Expedition! "
"..." These words frightened both of them.
Wouldn't it be embarrassing if you were slapped in the face if you said harsh words before you even started?
Why is this guy He Hongtao playing at such an extreme level?
But the crux of the matter is that no one even dared to answer his arrogance.
This is the difference between them and He Hongtao.
Obviously their school is stronger, but they don't trust it 100% and are very afraid of being slapped in the face if they tell it too early.
But He Hongtao, who is the weakest, seems to regard the school as his lover, unconditionally believing, praising and encouraging.
This guy changed the original atmosphere of high emotional intelligence in the research group and brought a kind of savagery that was not elegant enough to the prestigious school club.
Look down and see, look up and see, He Hongtao, what are you doing!
The members of dodgeball actually overlapped with the basketball game, so this game was chosen to take place fifteen minutes later.
This is the knockout round of the top four, and the winner's group and the loser's group will have to play another round.
Win twice and that's 40 points.
Lose twice, that's 10 points.
The first game was between Hengzhong and Changjun.
Yang Jie also participated.
But Liu Fangyu didn’t.
He is too big and moves at an average speed.
Just like that, everyone sat on the sidelines and watched the first game.
Chen Yuan, Tang Siwen and Li Yuanchen were sitting together.
In addition, there are several familiar faces. Among them, the extremely flexible Sun Xin is a starter or even a leader-level player, which is different from his status in the basketball team.
But this is what this game is, and it reflects talent in different ways.
Even though Brother Sun is not the best in speed or strength, he is really good at dodgeball.
"Dodgeball here is different from international dodgeball. There is only one ball, so the intensity is a little less intense, and there are fewer accidents and coincidences. But the rules for eliminating and resurrecting people have changed, and it's a bit disgusting."
In the waiting area, Sun Xin told everyone: "The most important thing is tactics. Find a way to eliminate the opponent's core."
"So, catching the ball is very critical." Li Yuanchen explained, "Because only by catching the ball can you be designated for elimination or resurrect your teammates."
"Then shall we resurrect or eliminate people?" someone asked.
"This depends on whether the opponent is particularly good at playing, and whether we are particularly good at playing." Sun Xin said.
"Then we will determine a sequence of resurrections, based on their importance." Li Yuanchen said.
"Then the first one..." Sun Xin hesitated.
"You are more knowledgeable, 伱 is 1." Li Yuanchen said.
"Okay, I know the rules better in this regard." Sun Xin nodded.
"The second one..." Li Yuanchen looked at Chen Yuan. Even though he was a substitute, he was the Origin God, so he said, "The second one is you, okay?"
"Thank you for your trust, brother." Chen Yuan nodded.
Then, Li Yuanchen said: "I have played a lot, so I am third. What do you think?"
Everyone had no objection and nodded.
Then Sun Xin said: "Under normal circumstances, when it is necessary to resurrect, the resurrection will be carried out in the order of 123. Of course, if there is someone who performs better in the game, they can be resurrected first."
Everyone agreed.
Then, let’s watch the current battle together.
Hengzhong vs Changjun.
Hengzhong is a member of the red team with 6 players, and Changjun is a member of the blue team with 6 players, making their debut as starters.
Standing in their respective venues.
In a rectangular sand field, there is a red line in the middle, dividing the respective halves.
There is also a white line behind each half, within the sideline.
Six players from both sides stood between the sideline and the white line.
Two of the contenders kept their center of gravity low.
They are No. 1 Yang Jie from Hengzhong and No. 3 Changjun.
After a whistle, the two of them started quickly in the sand at the same time, running towards the sponge ball placed in the center.
The short-distance burst is almost between the two.
But Yang Jie’s hands are too long.
Opponent No. 3 saw that he could not grab the ball, so he retreated decisively. When Yang Jie grabbed the ball and threw it to him, he jumped sideways and huddled up to reduce the catching area as much as possible.
But when he was jumping in the air, he realized that this guy was fake and didn't throw the ball at all!
Seeing that he lost control of his body, Yang Jie really threw the ball.
No. 3 has no choice but to catch the ball desperately.
But Yang Jie hit him directly on the arm.
hit!
"Nice!"
"Well done, handsome Yang Jie!"
"Good shot, good shot!"
The moment the ball was scored, the Hengzhong audience became excited.
Just like that, No. 3 was eliminated and entered the elimination zone.
Changjun's substitute will be filled in directly.
This time, the ball is in Changjun's hands.
The six people in Hengzhong all retreated behind the white line and separated as much as possible.
Everyone is holding their breath, fearing that the ball will hit them, and preparing to avoid it.
Charge up, aim, and throw to the left, but straight to the right.
A girl with No. 4 was eliminated immediately.
Then Yang Jie picked up the ball and made another fake move. But the ball didn't come out. Although everyone's body tensed up nervously, they learned a lot and didn't avoid it.
After Yang Jie made his second shot, three girls in one direction exploded like waves, dodging the ball as much as possible.
During the back and forth, the audience on both sides held their breath and even dared not breathe.
Both sides maintain a very high level of competition.
Keep fighting until the ratio of the number of players on the scene is 4:3, with the smaller one having the upper hand.
Until Changjun No. 1 made a flying dive, almost lying on the sand, hugging the ball, and directly designated Yang Jie to end the game.
The normal rule is that whoever throws and is caught gets to play, but in order to speed up the rhythm and widen the gap, it becomes a designated resurrection and exit, which suddenly changes the situation of the scene.
It was a 3v3 fight.
Because they were afraid of being eliminated, no one dared to catch the ball and could only avoid it. So after a few rounds, it finally turned into a 1v1 battle between real men.
Each side suffered ten killed.
Changjun No. 1, presses the center of his body down and watches the opponent's movements.
The first time, fake action!
But Changjun No. 1's body trembled and prepared to jump, but he refrained from moving.
The second time, another fake move!
And this time, he didn't even move.
Until the third time the opponent threw it towards his feet, he suddenly knelt down on the sand and hugged the ball.
Then, Changjun roared.
There was a cry in Hengzhong.
"Gan!"
Player No. 1, who became the hero, waved his arms vigorously, and then all his teammates gathered around him and hugged him.
Changjun advances and is guaranteed a minimum of 30 points.
This time, the first one stood firmly.
"It was so thrilling, I almost had a heart attack..." Principal Chang Jun finally breathed a sigh of relief, covering his chest with his hands.
"You are so stable in being number one." Zhang Jianjun said.
And the second place in Hengzhong is about to be threatened.
Because if No. 4 Middle School is first and Hengzhong is fourth, the two schools will tie for second.
When cooking, if Hengzhong's performance is mediocre, he won't get extra points. In addition, the women's basketball team is almost unlucky and Changjun loses 40 points...
What the heck, today’s ranking will not really change from tied for first place to second to last, right?
It hurts so much!
That basketball game where we lost by 0 points was so heartbreaking!
It is obviously the most stable project.
But even if the fourth player scored 40 points in this round and would be tied for second place with the opponent, he didn't want the eleventh player to win.
Because the one at the bottom can only be in the eleventh grade.
Looking sideways at the two of them, the principal of Hengzhong was cheering for Zhang Jianjun crazily in his heart.
No matter what, Yusanjia is still a top school. When did it become your turn to talk about your little ordinary provincial experiment?
Sit down!
At this moment, He Hongtao was watching the game very nervously.
And think about it in your heart.
As long as he wins this one and loses to Hengzhong again, he will have a chance to get rid of the last place in the gap, or at least tie for the last place!
Even if he wins this round and loses in the final, and the fourth middle school wins the third place game, the eleventh middle school is still in last place, but the point difference is only 10 points, it is not so embarrassing!
As long as you win one, this half-day competition day will end with glory!
Come on, Eleven Middle School!
"Come on Fourth Middle School!"
"Four out of four, go, go, go!"
"The points are already in danger, we have to win!"
The students of No. 4 Middle School cheered loudly for their school.
Even though No. 4 Middle School is usually inhumane and sells students' souls to make deals with the devil just in exchange for grades. It can be called a huge college entrance examination factory, but at this time, it must be maintained.
Fourth son, I should scold you normally.
But in front of outsiders, I will give you enough face!
While everyone was cheering, the girls in Class 3 looked at Xia Xinyu together.
This girl took a photo with No. 11 Middle School after the basketball game...
"Quickly tell No. 4 Middle School, come on." Qian Duoer stared at Xia Xinyu and ordered seriously.
The others were the same, staring straight at her.
"..." Xia Xinyu was stunned for a moment, then applauded and said in an upright voice, "Come on No. 4 Middle School."
I am from No. 4 Middle School. Isn’t it natural for me to cheer for No. 4 Middle School?
It's really ridiculous, what do you think of me, Xia Xinyu...
"Why!"
But when she saw the cell phone video that Yu Xinyue secretly took out, her face suddenly turned red and she quickly stopped her: "Don't record it!"
You, what is your purpose of recording this?
You, you don’t still want to send it to Chen Yuan!
………
Chen Yuan sat on the bench, next to Tang Siwen.
According to the tactics, they played last.
Not because of weakness.
But I want to give Chen Yuan more rest time.
Tang Siwen wanted to play with Chen Yuan because of a little social fear, so the two of them decided to appear in the finale.
"What a great Sun Xin, you played well." Tang Siwen clapped dumbly.
"When I arrived at Xiao Sun's territory, I became more confident."
Chen Yuan observed the people on the field and discovered that there are so many ways to play dodgeball.
At the same time, he was sizing up his physical strength.
No, there's no way to use those weakened superons anymore.
The limit has been reached.
The number of superons opened today is really too many.
It stops when catching chickens, starts and stops when participating in dodgeball tryouts, and stops when basketball starts. During this period, the progress bar is used many times.
His current blue color has bottomed out a bit.
Although he doesn't know what will happen if he uses super too much, whether he will die of exhaustion like Kakashi who ran out of chakra after activating Kamui, but he will definitely not try to weaken super again.
It would be great if there was a super son that could replenish physical strength and have unlimited battery life.
But the previous super son restored his mental strength and made him more awake.
It's fine for exams, but under such strenuous exercise, it will only become more and more tiring.
But if I don’t use Chaozi, how can I attract everyone’s attention...
Headache.
You won’t let me rely on hard power, right?
Disaster.
In this way, the Fourth Middle School and the Eleventh Middle School fell in love and killed each other.
Eliminate each other's four players.
There are 6 players left on the field, and there are two substitutes off the field.
But in the next moment, the ball thrown by the most skilled Sun Xin was actually caught!
Moreover, the opponent No. 8 disrespected our brother Sun very much. Instead of appointing him to be eliminated, he resurrected a teammate.
The ball is still in their possession.
No. 8 made a wonderful shot that hit Brother Sun's toe.
disuse!
One throw after another, the situation was instantly opened up.
The number of people was directly separated by two people, which was a huge disadvantage.
No. 4 Middle School started shouting on the spot.
In the same way, Eleventh Middle School suddenly hit rock bottom.
They were clearly evenly matched, but in just one round, they were missing two people.
Urgent! Urgent!
"Then I'll do it."
Tang Siwen stood up.
"come on!"
Chen Yuan high-fived him.
At this time, Li Yuanchen noticed that No. 8's touch was getting better and he had to be eliminated. Otherwise, if he kept throwing one after another, the eleventh shot would be a direct G.
So, I pretended to throw a ball at a girl, but instantly changed my direction and threw it towards No. 8.
The hit was on the right shoulder.
But it's a little straightened out.
not good!
No. 8 seemed to have opened a zone and instinctively hugged the ball.
He stepped on the horse again and caught it.
“Awesome!!!”
"Two connected, so handsome!"
"Eliminate one, right?"
"Or resurrect another one?"
When everyone was curious, No. 8 pointed at the partners in the elimination area equally, and another one was resurrected.
"Dad! Thank you!" His teammates were moved to tears and wanted to go up and kiss him.
The number of people in No. 4 Middle School also increased from 8 to 10.
Because of these two connecting balls, the balance of power was instantly turned into a big advantage.
Simply magical.
The scary thing is that he still has the ball in his hands with a hot touch.
The students in No. 11 Middle School suddenly became chaotic.
Suddenly, he throws the ball once.
The one facing him was a girl.
It seems like it was thrown off target...
But because of her instinctive dodge, the girl jumped to the left and bumped directly into him.
Riding a horse, this is a prediction!
Everyone in Chen Yuan was dumbfounded.
Brother, are you so handsome?
"oh!!!"
"The number is four short!"
"It's amazing. In two rounds, we achieved the maximum number difference of four people. It's solid!"
"The number of people is 10:6. Two more people here have been resurrected."
"Then now, the last substitute in the eleventh middle school will be on the bench..."
"And the last substitute is Chen Yuan."
Damn it, why did it collapse instantly?
Chen Yuan, who was the last one to enter the arena, complained in his heart.
However, as soon as he came on the court, his teammates threw the ball to him.
Eh?
What are you doing for me? Are you throwing it yourself?
When Chen Yuan was puzzled, he suddenly heard religious fanaticism shouting from the No. 11 Middle School:
"Source God, start it!"
And the 'sight energy' is also rapidly filling up the progress bar, even if he hasn't done anything...