Chapter 56 Insincere students

The referee's gesture is very clear and resolute, attacking and defending with the ball hitting people and attacking fouling.

No.7 was stunned for a moment, and then rushed to the referee with the ball in his arms and explained, "I didn't foul. I didn't touch him. He was a fake fall. The referee, he was a fake fall!"

The referee was expressionless, as if he had not heard the appeal of No. 7, and his gesture did not change at all. No. 7 was about to cry in a hurry, and continued to roar with a red face and a thick neck, "I swear to God, I definitely didn't touch him!" Referee, I really didn't foul..."

"Oh, it hurts so much, it hurts me so much!" As if deliberately angry with him, Han Dengyun, who was lying on the ground, covered his chest and moaned loudly. At the same time, he blinked cunning at No. 7 player while the referee was not paying attention.

"You!" No. 7 was just aggrieved, but he didn't get angry, but his grievance was suddenly turned into anger by Han Dengyun, and he was about to hit Han Dengyun with an impulse to swing the basketball.

"Li Zhi, be rational!"

At this critical moment, Niu Boli suddenly hugged No. 7 Li Zhi from behind and loudly advised him, "Don't take his trick. The referee didn't see it clearly this time. He will definitely not let him go next time."

Obviously, Niu Boli was very influential in this team. Li Zhi struggled for a moment and gave up his original plan, threw the ball on the ground, and then stared at Han Dengyun, who was still humming loudly, and reluctantly returned to his half.

Han Dengyun then stood up pretending to be with the help of Fu Zijun and Yan Lingfeng. He didn't know whether the corners of his grin were hurt or suppressed his smile. Anyway, the expression on his face was so strange, and there was no room for sand in his eyes. He walked to him with a serious face and warned coldly: " If I find out that you are playing tricks, I won't be polite!"

Han Dengyun shrank his neck and replied gently, "I know."

The referee stared at him again, and then slowly retreated to the sideline, indicating that Shuiyun could serve.

Yan Lingfeng came over with a smile and took the ball from the referee, then gently pushed it to Zhao Senming, who came up to receive it, and then walked to the front court without hurry.

Han Dengyun squeezed into the other party's inside line with a hippie smile, turned his head and smiled at the other party's center Niu Boli and said, "Your teammate's IQ doesn't look so normal. I suggest you replace him, or maybe he will do something stupid later!"

"Get out!" Niu Boli looked at Han Dengyun blankly and slowly protruded a word in his mouth.

Han Dengyun was not angry. He curled his lips and said, "If you don't listen to good people's words, you will suffer losses in front of you. You will definitely regret the result of going your own way. You will still regret it very much!"

Niu Boli took a deep breath and tried to suppress the impulse of beating the "Tang Monk". Of course, this is also because he is playing now. If he was off the court, he believed that his fist would have greeted him long ago.

"You see, if you don't speak, it's acquiescence. By default, it means that you also think what I said is reasonable. In this case, what are you still doing when you think of doing?"

Han Dengyun also touched the pulse of the other party and did not worry about what he dared to do to himself. Then again, even if he really did something to himself, it must not be himself who suffered.

"You, life must be very boring, and there must be no girl who likes you. If I were a girl, I would definitely not like a dull gourd."

Han Dengyun has long been used to talking to himself, so if Niu Boli ignores him, it doesn't mean that he will be silent. Anyway, he doesn't have to pay taxes. At most, he wastes some air and water resources. Han Dengyun's awareness is not so high, so before he loses his teeth, he has a goal. Say unlimited words in a limited life time.

"You don't like girls!" If Han Dengyun's provocation before can be tolerated, it is absolutely unbearable to say that he doesn't like a girl. I'm afraid that any 16- or seven-year-old young man can't stand it, so he finally began to laugh back, "Other than that, your broken mouth must be particularly unpopular!"

"This is not necessarily!" Han Dengyun didn't care and said happily, "Each has its own love. The most noble goal in my life is to be the Tang monk. Although I don't plan to learn the scriptures from the west, if I am allowed to be the king of my daughter's country, I think I will seriously consider it."

"Do your beautiful dream! What's the virtue of taking photos without peeing? No one will want to go to your daughter's national toilet like you!" Niu Boli smiled, and his disdainful expression overflowed with words.

"Oh, this may be." Han Dengyun nodded unexpectedly, and then laughed happily, "I'm going back to defend. If you are interested, let's go to that half and continue the discussion."

Throwing down this headless words, Han Dengyun turned his head and retreated back to his half.

Niu Boli was stunned for a moment, and then his head was smashed by something with a "buzz". He secretly said it was not good. When he hurriedly looked back, he saw that the orange basketball had jumped off his head. He was deliberately angry that he generally did not fall directly, but bounced on Niu Boli's shoulder mischi.

It turned out that in the space where he and Han Dengyun quarreled with each other just now, Sun Feiying had used his speed to forcibly pass the opponent's No. 10 player, gently dribbled the ball into the inside line and gently jumped into the basket.

The basketball fell straight from the air into the basket, then went straight through the net, and finally hit Niu Boli's head straight.

Angry burned in Niu Boli's eyes. It turned out that Han Dengyun deliberately pulled him to chat, distract him, and then created a chance to shoot for his teammates. He was really stupid! Niu Boli patted his head with regret, and then looked at his teammates with apologetically and smiled awkwardly.

Because he was the only player on the field who was the starter, the other six middle players couldn't do it even if they were angry, but although they didn't say anything, they expressed their inner dissatisfaction with their actions. They didn't look at Niu Boli one by one and rushed straight to the front court after serving.

Coach Xu on the sidelines sighed that the gap between the players between the two sides is all-round, not only in technology and body, but also in terms of basketball, as for the use of small skills, their players are at a downfall. In such a game, the gap between strength and weakness is really obvious. Even if he has the wisdom of Zhuge, Liu Ji's calculation is also Unable to return to heaven.

At this time, Coach Xu finally realized the deep helplessness of the coach of No. 11 Middle School in the last game. His players can't work hard, but sometimes they will pay off if they don't work hard. He waved his hand and signaled the players on the field to play to their best. There is no suspense about winning or losing, so let them enjoy basketball! Of course, the greater possibility is to enjoy being bullied.

Un until the end of the game, Coach Xu did not call for a pause. It was not that his technical and tactical level or coaching level was not good, but that it was difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice, so he simply stopped struggling and stood on the sidelines and witnessed the slaughter of his players.

The whole game is over, 102:49! After the first victory, Shuiyun No.1 Middle School defeated their opponent again with a very large advantage. Huang Cheng was very elegant and took the initiative to shake Coach Xu and shook hands and said, "You are very good. Are you interested in developing in No.1 Middle School?"

"Coach Huang, thank you for your praise, but I still think No. 6 Middle School is more suitable for me." Coach Xu politely held Huang Cheng's hand and replied, neither humble nor arrogant, and pleasant. He was not ecstatic because of the olive branches thrown by Huang Cheng. You know, he is also a teacher after all. In Shuiyun's education world, no teacher does not want to teach at Shuiyun No.1 Middle School, because the gap between welfare benefits is really too big. However, Coach Xu refused Huang Cheng's invitation. The reason is actually very simple. He is a proud and paranoid person. He lost this game, but it does not mean that they will always lose to Shuiyun No.1 Middle School. He has decided that after going back, he must try his best to build an iron-blooded division and compete with Shuiyun No.1 Middle School next year.

"That's a pity!" Huang Cheng loosened Coach Xu's palm and squeaked his lips and said, "But my words were valid at least before the New Year. If Coach Xu is willing to come over at any time, you can come to No. 1 Middle School to find me at any time."

Coach Xu nodded and replied with a smile, "Ha ha, I don't think there will be such a day, but I still want to thank Coach Huang. By the way, Coach Huang, your 11th is very good. I will definitely be there to watch his performance in the final.

"Huh?" Huang Cheng was stunned for a moment, and his expression seemed to swallow a fly. He swallowed his saliva with difficulty and said, "Well, Coach Xu's eyes are really like a torch..."

"Coach Huang, don't worry, I'm the most strict, and I don't have any friendship with a high-level coach." Coach Xu laughed, said goodbye to Huang Cheng, and turned around to meet his team members.

The semi-finals will start tomorrow morning, so after Huang Cheng gathered the team members together, he just said a few words and let everyone disband.

Because there was still some time before dinner, Yan Lingfeng and others returned to the classroom with the exit audience, but before they entered the door of the classroom, there was a burst of cheers from the classroom, cheering for the return of the hero.

Zhu Yao stood on the podium, looked at them with a smile and nodded and said, "You played very well, winning glory and color to our class. I am proud of you, including my classmates!"

Zhu Yao is telling the truth. He used to be a basketball player and a highly talented athlete, but he had to retire because of injury. Coupled with the year-end examination score, he now thinks these five learnings no matter how he looks at it. Life is very pleasing to the eye.

"Oh! Thank you all, I love you!"

Han Dengyun came out of the crowd and said intoxicatedly with open arms.

"Get rid of the fraternal man!" Sun Feiying rudely aimed at Han Dengyun's big buttocks, and then unconsciously drifted to a corner of the classroom, with a bright smile on the corners of her mouth.

Han Dengyun staggered forward a few steps awkwardly, and then turned around angrily and stared at Sun Feiying angrily, "I warn you, if you kick my buttocks again, I will turn my face!"

"Do you have a face?" Sun Feiying glanced at him disdainfully, and then the old god returned to his seat. Yan Lingfeng had never said anything, and his eyes were a little dodged, because everyone played well in this game. Only he, although he played for a long time, he had been mediocre on the court and fell into the eyes of his classmates and said no. You will think that he has dragged the back of the school team.

Zhu Yao seemed to guess Yan Lingfeng's idea and said with a smile, "Today's competition has been watched on the spot. I want to ask which of the five students in our class has the worst performance?"

"Ah?"

The classroom fell into a terrible silence for a moment. No one would have thought that Zhu Yao would ask such an unreliable question. If he wanted to ask who played the best, he could barely answer, but he asked who played the worst. Although many people knew in their hearts that Yan Lingfeng was not allowed to give up, but Whether it is out of friendship between classmates or something else, this question cannot be answered.

"Ling Feng, he is like sleepwalking on the court. It's too bad. If he hadn't held us back, I believe we would have won more points!"

Han Dengyun shook his head and replied, maybe the students below don't understand the reason, but Han Dengyun and others are very clear about it, so he will not worry about embarrassing Yan Lingfeng. Besides, Yan Lingfeng does not have such a small belly.

Of course, Yan Lingfeng will not be angry. To put it bluntly, he found it himself. Huang Cheng has ordered that he can play freely, but he does not play, so he really can't think of any other scapegoats except himself.

"That's right!" Zhu Yao nodded approvingly and said, "Yan Lingfeng, do you think your performance is worthy of the students who come to the scene to cheer for you?"

"I'm sorry." Yan Lingfeng knew that Zhu Yao certainly didn't have any good idea, but now he couldn't brazenly say, "That's right," and he had to brazenly prepare to take the move.

"Well, should you sing a song to make everyone happy?" Zhu Yao narrowed his eyes and asked.

"This..." Yan Lingfeng's face suddenly turned into a bitter gourd, which made him sing in public. It was really not as easy for him to go to the basketball court to dunk ten baskets. However, when he was about to bargain with Zhu Yao, he saw Zhu Yao wave his hand to stop him and said, "Of course, you can also not sing, but that only shows One question, I'm sure you won't like the insincere classmates, right?