Obviously not.
Since when?
Since the first time I robbed other children of candy, and then you slapped me?
From the first time I got 90 points, and then you told me there was still 100 points?
From my senior high school entrance examination, I passed the key class of No.7 Middle School, and then you threw me 500 yuan?
Are you sure?
I have never asked you for anything, but do you know what I really want?
Fan Li’s nose suddenly soured. He quietly looked at the dark night-you never know what I really want.
"Xiao Fan …" A long silence was interrupted by Li Jun’s words. "Did your brother-in-law say that you have to buy these shoes to play basketball?"
After a few seconds of silence, I realized what Fan Li suddenly turned around and saw his father holding a pair of brand-new Nike basketball shoes.
"Xiao Fan, I know that sometimes my father may do something wrong, but I hope you don’t hate my father. I went out to dinner with your brother-in-law the other day and heard him talking about your cousin …"
"Dad …" In my eyes for a long time, tears suddenly poured out.
-Dad, I’m sorry, I shouldn’t think so. Maybe from earlier, you took on everything alone, and your mother was far away. You didn’t find a stepmother because I was afraid that I would be wronged as they said.
-Dad, I love you.
The one hundredth journey (7)
experimental high school
"Zou Shi took out your imposing manner and how can you be lazy in the basket? ！” Lin Chaoda shouted at Zou Shi, who was a little lax, and his psychology got irritable.
After practicing hard for a year, it won’t be like last year. I have to pack up and go home in the first round of the knockout round. I didn’t expect Nanchuan No.7 Middle School to be like a mountain.
Lin Chao’s temples ache faintly at the thought of No.7 Middle School attacking like a flood, and I don’t know how to face it. Even if it is placed in the whole Beishan area, it will be powerful before. Maybe the dominance of No.3 Middle School in Beichuan will be shaken this year.
In the face of such a team, can we really do it even as a stumbling block?
It’s the day to play against Nanchuan No.7 Middle School. It’s even more difficult to play away from home.
"Lin Chao" Luo Shiqing confessed and waved him over. "Let’s have a rest, too."
When I heard that I finally had a rest, everyone suddenly sagged like a deflated ball. Indeed, the pressure brought by Nanchuan No.7 Middle School has already been realized, even if everyone has no expectations for promotion.
"The game is coming tomorrow."
"Well" pop-up glanced at Luo Shiqing nodded, but also don’t know what to say.
"I don’t think you want us to go like this," Luo Shiqing murmured. "I’m not reconciled to it. I’ve been with the team for so many years, but I’ve never been in the strong team. It’s hard to wait until this year when you finally get a start, but you meet such a strong opponent in front."
Lin Chao opened his mouth but was interrupted by Luo Shiqing.
"I think we’ll have last stand in the game tomorrow," said Luo Shiqing Nai.
Last stand?’ Lin Chao doubt way
"It’s not a big deal to go home if you lose, but I hope you can release yourself in person." Luo Shiqing looked at his best brother and patted him on the shoulder. "You have absolute fire in the game … after all, it’s still a team composed of high school students. If you give them a blow on the head, I think it’s up to you."
Listening to Luo Shiqing’s tone gradually became thick and deep, and Nailinchao also nodded powerfully.
"After this year, I will probably quit my job as a coach to do some small business … I will tell you this news after the game. Go first."
Lin Chao suddenly felt a little sad. Luo Shi’s puritanical training has been taking good care of him since the first day he entered the school team. His talent and hard work have gradually become the main force, and he became the captain as soon as the third generation of senior high school left.
alas
Pop-pop sighed long.
If Nanchuan No.7 Middle School wants to move forward, step on our bodies.
……
"Let’s have a rest."
Fang Yuan turned his head and saw Fan Li still practicing dribbling.
"Fan Li, you also have a rest."
"Without me, the intensity of practice is not great, but you can practice more." Fan Li skillfully fingered the basketball without wiping his sweat and kept it beating around him.
It’s quite gratifying to see Fan Li so serious. I can see that Fan Li didn’t dribble basketball at home these days. It’s a far cry from the school trials. Going to Fan Li at this rate will soon adapt to the game.
The whole team seems to have gradually got used to it. Fang Yuan is not worried about the day game. Sun Yu’s mental state is also very good today. What really worries Fang Yuan is that the final in Beishan Mountain last week is not unexpected. The opponent should be Nanchuan No.3 Middle School, which has dominated Beishan Mountain for many years.
Fang Yuan’s biggest concern is whether this team will be easily defeated in the face of such an old and strong team in just a few months, but it seems that Fang Yuan’s concern is much lighter when he sees drinking water on the side.
If the level of Fan Li can make progress in a short time, it is due to Fan Li’s unremitting efforts; Then it is a kind of talent to let Fang Yuan feel his progress at this level in the cold weather.
In recent training, Ji Hantian has been able to control this team more and more freehand. On the bright side, this team can lead the team into a whole in Ji Hantian, but on the other hand, this team is increasingly dependent on him.
If Ji Hantian can’t be present because of injury or various accidents, it may be that the strength of the whole team has dropped by a little bit.
Such spiritual guards are not often seen even in the United States. They are usually the soul of the team. If they are in this team, they will be indestructible.
A soulless team is scattered, and it is even more scattered. The coach can’t help much. It depends on the defender. Fang Yuan is very happy to meet such an excellent defender and doesn’t need him to set up again.
It’s time to test their training results in tomorrow’s competition.
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