My Cartoonist Strategy

In September, Yunhai No. 1 Middle School. Because the basketball team was out of the group stage in the national game, the school was very angry. Especially, after An Yuan announced his withdrawal from the basketball team, the school did not hesitate to directly turn the coach into an ordinary physical education teacher, which gave Zhai Yang a chance . Although Zhai Yang ceased to be a domestic player for several years, his teammates during the same period were either well-known domestic professional players or already in the unit and had a good position. Guaranteed by them, Zhai Yang became the coach of Yunhai No. 1 Middle School, no problem at all. At first, the school saw Zhai Yang in a wheelchair. It was a little difficult for such people to be coaches. The introducer sneered and said something, although something went wrong and his legs and feet were inconvenient, but if he did not want to take your team, how could he come to you as a coach? The school is a bit difficult to investigate, but they can also hear the meaning of this sentence-Yunhai No. 1 Middle School basketball team's temple is too small to fit his big Buddha. "Then... What are the conditions for Teacher Zhai?" "Simple, disband the current basketball team." Seeing the school's face with a stunned face, Zhai Yang explained again, "All the players, I personally went to find." Yunhai No. 1 Basketball Team The dissolution of the place, like a small stone thrown on the calm lake. Ripples appeared in the place where the stones entered the water, but the lake in the distance still remained calm. Therefore, the disbandment of the basketball team of Yunhai No. 1 Middle School shocked the students of Yunhai No. 1 Middle School, and it also became popular on the Internet. Zhai Yang didn't care about this. He then posted a poster on the reorganization of the team at Yunhai School. This made the students of Yunhai No. 1 Middle School wonder why the disbanded basketball team had to be regrouped. "Shuffle the cards. Since these players have no sense of victory or defeat, then they can leave. Although retraining the newcomers will be more troublesome, the more troublesome thing is that if the team does not have the heart to win, they will not get results." Zhai When facing Ning Ya's inquiry, Yang gave his own explanation. "But why did you do this step?" Ning Ya puzzled. "I want to play basketball..." Zhai Yang sighed. It was shameful to say that he cried for a long time when he saw Dan Jingshou say this sentence-he really wanted to play basketball, but he couldn't do it. "What?" Ning Ya looked suspiciously at Zhai Yang. Zhai Yang did not explain. If you haven't read the word "basketball", there is no way to understand the meaning of this word. Even if Ning Ya reads "", it is mostly in a single line. Now, the eighth volume of the single book has not yet been released, and she is normal without knowing it. Zhai Yang really wants to play basketball, and he wants to pick up his dream. If it is forcibly explained, maybe this is "feelings"? "However, if An Yuan was dug away, what should you do? You can't wait any longer? See which school he went to and make a decision." Ning Ya complained a little. "That's no way. Yunhai No. 1... But the prototype of Xiangbei, I can't follow him." Zhai Yang laughed, "I have my own thing to do." "Then what are you going to do next?" "An Yuan is still in the middle school, so I have to take the time to talk to him." This is Zhai Yang's plan. In the next few days, he toured around several basketball courts. Every time between classes or physical education, he could always see An Yuan on the stadium, playing 3v3 or 5v5 with others. "This guy... really doesn't seem to be a person who quit the basketball team." Seeing An Yuan layup, Zhai Yang shook his head helplessly. After landing, An Yuan saw Zhai Yang by the playground, and he was stunned for a moment. The two met a few months ago. If it were not for Zhai Yang in a wheelchair, An Yuan might not remember him. Zhai Yang nodded slightly and waved, and An Yuan nodded slightly. In 3v3 games, there are usually a lot of people waiting for the team to sit down. An Yuan found someone to take his place, and he walked towards Zhai Yang. "I haven't seen you for a long time." "Well." An Yuan nodded and glanced at Zhai Yang's left leg again. "How did you come here? Student parents? No, you should be under thirty?" "It's exactly thirty this year." Zhai Yang laughed, "It can't be the student's parent. Actually,