Rebirth of Basketball Boy

It was late self-study time again, and the classroom of Grade One and Eighth was quiet, except for the rustling of turning over the book, only the sound of the pen dancing on the paper.

In the last row of the classroom, Yan Lingfeng coughed slightly, and then watched Han Dengyun stretch out his thumb, and pointed at the podium with a wink. His expression seemed to be described by the words "worry". It's inappropriate, because Yan Lingfeng at this moment is not wretched, but very wretched.

Han Dengyun's big face turned into a persimmon color. He knew exactly what Yan Lingfeng wanted to express.In the NBA regular season this morning, the Houston Rockets were a guest at Madison Square Garden in New York. After four quarters of a fierce battle with the New York Knicks, they were killed by Jamal Crawford with a three-pointer in the last second. Lose.The Rockets lost, which meant that he and Fu Zijun also lost their bet with Yan Lingfeng, and it was time to honor the bet.

Han Dengyun was trying to play tricks, but Fu Zijun suddenly stood up, strode to the podium, covered his mouth and gave a light cough, touched the back of his head and smiled awkwardly, "Excuse me for a moment, I think something I want to talk to everyone."

Most of the class stopped what they were doing and raised their heads to look at Fu Zijun with doubts.

"Well, what I want to tell everyone is that I, Fu Zijun, is a coward!" Fu Zijun finished this sentence very quickly, and then rolled off the stage embarrassedly with his head in his arms. Accept defeat, and besides, his sweetheart is not in his class, so he won't be inked like Han Dengyun.

Fu Zijun's voice fell, and the class was in an uproar. Then there was a roar of laughter from all corners of the classroom. Squad leader Song Deming turned his head and glared at Fu Zijun with a grimace. It's not easy for him to be the class leader!After encountering such a group of live treasures, he couldn't beat him, couldn't scold him, and tried to persuade him to no avail. After several times, he planned to resign.

"Coward, I'm finished. Coward, it's your turn. Coward, you're not really a coward!" Fu Zijun ignored Song Deming's grievances, and after returning to his seat, repeated the three "coward" like a parrot. This word, he has been ashamed, of course at this time I hope someone can share the burden with him.However, if Han Dengyun refused to admit it, he would not be able to drag him to the podium, so he could only use the "excited general method".

"You are a coward!" Please don't be as aggressive, this trick really works.Han Dengyun glared at Fu Zijun, took a deep breath, closed his eyes and rushed to the podium.

"I Han Dengyun is a coward!"

Han Dengyun almost roared this sentence. After roaring, he hurried to escape from this sad place, but he staggered in a panic, and he tripped to the ground by the legs of the desk in the front row, making a "plop". The hill-like body fell down.

Han Dengyun’s persimmon face turned into a pig liver color, the pain was small, and the shame was big, but what made him even more embarrassed was that as soon as he raised his head, he faced Fragrant Purple Smoke with a little bit of complaint. Look.Xiang Ziyan's seat was in the second row, and Han Dengyun fell in front of her in a panic.

In the roar of laughter in the whole class, Han Dengyun almost crawled back to his seat. He is a thick-skinned person. It doesn’t matter if he is laughed at by the whole world, but it is clear that Fragrant Purple Smoke is not in this world, so After Han Dengyun returned to his seat, the more he thought about it, the more he felt wronged, the more he thought about it, the more aggrieved. He wanted to cry without tears, and anger without fire. He could only lie on the desk bitterly, turning his head and staring at Yan Lingfeng, looking forward to himself. His gaze became soft, entangled Yan Lingfeng's legs, and let him throw a dog to eat shit.

"I hope that if there is nothing serious about the students in the future, they will not interfere with your study. If there is another time, I will definitely report the truth to Teacher Zhu!"

Song Deming stood up, turned his head and stared at Fu Zijun and Han Dengyun bitterly, and warned loudly, but his warning was so deterrent, I am afraid he didn't hold any hope in his heart.

"Grandstanding, clown behavior!" As soon as Song Deming sat down, Pang Gongliang snorted coldly. The voice was not loud but loud, at least the whole class listened.

Han Dengyun was originally lying on the table like an aggrieved little girl. Pang Gongliang's words immediately caused him to blow up the temple. He slammed the table and asked, "Nima's, who do you say?"

Pang Gongliang snorted again, "Whoever thinks he is like a clown! I have seen a lot of shameless people, but I haven't seen anyone who doesn't want skin!"

Han Dengyun was feeling angry. Pang Gongliang was hitting his muzzle. Hearing Pang Gongliang's cynicism, he couldn't bear it anymore. He was so angry that he would raise his fist and rush up.But as soon as he lifted his foot, he saw those very familiar eyes again, with reproach and questioning in them, just like bright stars illuminating people's hearts in the dark night.Han Dengyun slapped a sharp spirit, sneered and retracted his raised fist and touched the back of his head.

Xiang Ziyan glared at Han Dengyun with a light snort, and turned his head when he saw that he was already honest.

Pang Gongliang didn't know that he had already wandered outside the gate of ghosts. Seeing that he was honest, all his arrogance had disappeared.I didn't know why, thinking it was his domineering spirit, Han Dengyun was convinced, smiled triumphantly, and closed when he saw it, and he didn't pursue the victory again.

There was a good self-study class, but Han Dengyun stirred it into a vegetable market. The students also had no intention of self-study, and they talked about Han Dengyun’s IQ problem one by one.Han Dengyun is even more embarrassed to die. He who is not afraid of heaven and earth is not afraid of him. He is afraid that Xiangziyan will stare at him, but just let go of Pang Gongliang, who dared to tease his tiger's beard, and he is unwilling to do so. Planning how to clean up Pang Gong without Xiang Ziyan's knowledge.

The instigator Yan Lingfeng was very happy, Fu Zijun made a fool of himself, and Han Dengyun was crippled. As a good brother, Yan Lingfeng, instead of feeling sad, was gloating with misfortune.He winked at Fu Zijun and said: "It is said that Liu Zhiwei's children's shoes and Fragrant Purple Tobacco's children's shoes are closely related to sisters. When do you think she will know what happened just now?"

Fu Zijun was putting his hands together, muttering silently in his heart, secretly praying that Liu Zhiwei would never know her ugly state for the rest of her life, but Yan Lingfeng was annoyed by which pot she opened and which pot she held, so Fu Zijun immediately sent a murderous look.

Yan Lingfeng smiled nonchalantly. He saw this look a lot, and there were antibodies in his body. "The Rockets' next game is an away game against the Clippers. Do you want to bet?"

"Bet on your sister, bet!" Fu Zijun muttered softly. He can understand now that he bet with this cunning guy Yan Lingfeng, guaranteed to be ten loses, so he shook his head firmly. The Rockets won. Whether he loses or even crashes has nothing to do with him, so why bother to get his own face for this penny?

Seeing that Fu Zijun was not taking the bait, Yan Lingfeng turned his head and looked at Han Dengyun. Before he spoke, he saw Han Dengyun's head shaking like a rattle, "You liar, I won't be fooled by you again!"

Yan Lingfeng laughed dumbly, when did he become a liar again?I want to come to Han Dengyun because I have watched a lot of Hong Kong movies, and he arbitrarily thinks that the so-called God of Gamblers are cheating liars, but I am really wronged!Yan Lingfeng is eager to make an announcement to prove that he is not cheating and will not cheat!But he hesitated for a while or gave up this plan. No matter what he said, no one dared to bet with himself now.With a sigh, the master is lonely, and after Dugu begs defeat, Yan Lingfeng is buried in the martial arts novel again.

Just as the saying goes that good things don’t go out, bad things spread thousands of miles away, Fu Zijun’s prayers didn’t work. Liu Zhiwei still knew of his embarrassment, and knew it very quickly. Poor student Zijun could only explain for a long time with an aggrieved expression. Successfully shifted Liu Zhiwei's attention to the innocent Yan Lingfeng.

So, overnight, Yan Lingfeng became the villain in the eyes of Liu Zhiwei and Xiang Ziyan.Overnight, almost the entire high-level department was rumoring Yan Lingfeng's loss.Poor classmate Yan Lingfeng, confused, he became a typical bad student.

The competition organizing committee finally made the final decision on the basketball game. Due to serious violations of discipline and regulations in Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School and Shuiyun No. 1 High School, the two teams were disqualified for the finals, and the third place Shuiyun No. 4 was replaced by the championship.At the same time, this resolution also severely criticized the Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School competition area and cancelled the Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School's qualification to host the Shuiyun High School Student Basketball Tournament.

Of course, it’s not all bad news. At the end of this final decision, the competition organizing committee finally rewarded a sweet jujube after hitting Shuiyun with one hit and two sticks, which represented Shuiyun’s high school basketball game in Yantai. The qualification for the match finally fell to Shuiyun Yizhong's head.

Zhu Yao couldn't laugh or cry with this notice. This may be a legendary official article. The whole resolution seems to be stable and well-founded.But in fact it was full of loopholes. Punishing Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School was no problem. After all, the scene at the time was extremely chaotic, and many No. 1 middle school students participated in the fight.However, the determination of the ownership of the champion is a little bit ridiculous. The strength of Shuiyun No. 4 Middle School and No. 1 Middle School are not the same. Putting the championship hat on their heads is an insult to Shuiyun Basketball. .Maybe those leaders also know this. Although they gave the championship to the fourth middle school, they rewarded the first middle school for their qualifications to compete in the Yantai regional competition.

Originally, after the Shuiyun City Basketball Game was over, the basketball team had been disbanded. Now it has received the task from the superiors and can only regroup.What Zhu Yao said was still the nominal acting head coach of the school team, so President Sui called Zhu Yao to the office as soon as he received the notice.

"President Sui, let me be honest with you. My level is good enough to be a scout, but let me continue to be the head coach, I'm afraid I will not be competent."

Zhu Yao put the notice aside, hesitatingly said to President Sui.

"Teacher Zhu, you are too modest. We all see your coaching level, so don't refuse, we all trust you!"

Principal Sui walked out from behind the desk, sat down and patted Zhu Yao on the shoulder and encouraged.

"President Sui, I'm really not modest, so you don't want to catch the ducks on the shelves. I know the importance of this basketball competition to us. It is because of this that I dare not take this burden!" Zhu Yao smiled bitterly and insisted on refusing.

"This..." Seeing Zhu Yao's resolute attitude, President Sui fell into hesitation for a while. Zhu Yao was right. This competition is really important to Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School, especially his principal.The riot in the finals was said to have made many city party leaders very dissatisfied, and he was also under a lot of pressure.Regardless of the previous suspicions, the leaders of the municipal party committee handed over the arduous and glorious task of representing Shuiyun in the competition, and they must not fail the trust of the leaders.Even if they can’t return from the championship, they can’t be the bottom. The economic development of Shuiyun City has been at the bottom among the three districts, four cities, and one county in Yantai for many years. If this basketball game returns again, the leaders of the municipal party committee and city government will definitely agree. It's very uncomfortable. If the leader is uncomfortable, can his principal still feel better?

Thinking of this, President Sui sighed again, looked at Zhu Yao and asked: "Mr. Zhu, if you tell the truth and let you lead the team to the game, can you guarantee that the team will not count down?"

"I can't guarantee." Zhu Yao shook his head and said: "President Sui, I don't know anything about the situation of other teams. I can't make correct judgments when I know myself and my opponent."

Principal Sui rubbed the back of his head in annoyance, and said to himself: "What should I do? The competition is coming soon. Where do you want me to find a good coach?"

Zhu Yao hesitated and asked, "President Sui, or, give Lao Huang another chance?"

"Impossible!" Principal Sui immediately waved his hand: "This bastard! I have been very generous without expelling him. I absolutely don't agree to let him lead the team to the game again. This guy is unbelievable, and he may not know when. I sold the team!"