Chapter 37
Chapter 37
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In fact, really don’t blame Fatty Naito, you must know that Fatty Naito was laid off with you at that time.
Feeling his conscience, Shi Haichuan probably felt sorry for Naito, so he slowly retracted his eyeballs.
As for the "third-rate school" mentioned by Zhang Zhilong.
... Please forgive Shi Haichuan for really not knowing what kind of expression he should use to face Director Zhang.
The two coaches were arrogant and domineering, glared at each other, and walked towards their team members without paying any attention to the other, and the two coaches blew the assembly whistle almost at the same time.
Shi Haichuan followed his body's instinct and reflexively ran to Director Zhang's side.
"You guys saw it just now. Don't worry about whether they came here for exchange and learning. The key is to win for me with all the things you know." Director Zhang snorted twice and began to click on the starting list.
"The ball is A Fei, you pay attention to the command of the audience; the center Ming Jian, pay attention to rebounding and passing the ball, Shuzheng, you are still in your scoring position, pull out a three-pointer, A Jian, pay attention to your position, cover yourself You should understand, Xiao Pu, remember to break through, don't always want to shrink back."
When his finger pointed to Shi Haichuan, Director Zhang moved his finger and sighed again: "Ah Chuan, am I in a hurry? Will I ask you not to explain?"
Shi Haichuan couldn't bear Director Zhang's sigh, and quickly waved his hands and said, "It's all right, exchange and study, there will definitely be competitions, whoever wins is a technical problem, I'm not difficult to handle."
Director Zhang chuckled twice: "I knew you boy was interested in me. You just heard it. Give me a hard hit later."
"Yes..." The five children who were named didn't seem to be interested.
"Where is the usual madness? I don't even know how to answer!" Zhang Zhilong glared fiercely at the five players.
The five people looked at each other, pushed Ah Fei out, and said, "Director Zhang, we just finished practicing fast attack, do you think we can play well in the game?"
"Will you be too tired after just running for a few sets?" Director Zhang snorted again, and said, "If you lose today, don't worry, you will all be doing physical training for the next month. No physical strength, hum .”
A Fei cried and threw himself into the arms of Gamo Ming behind him.
Who pushed him out just now? If he really loses, this big devil will definitely target him!
Pu Shengming twitched the corner of his mouth, and patted A Fei who was sad with the hand that pushed him just now.
"A Chuan, you found this team, is there anything you should pay attention to?"
Shi Haichuan felt that he was still standing in front of Director Zhang in his team uniform, but after hearing what Director Zhang said, he came back to his senses.
"Director Zhang, shouldn't you be very confident?"
"Who said I have no confidence, don't you know that you know yourself and your enemy?"
Shi Haichuan laughed twice, and said, "Teiguang is the champion of Japan's junior high school basketball league this year, but I haven't watched most of their games, only two practice games."
"Just say what you know, there is not much time." Zhang Zhilong disliked Shi Haichuan's procrastination.
Shi Haichuan rubbed his nose, and said: "The main force on the opposite side is only those with colored hair, and the others basically rarely play, and their basic skills are very solid. Judging by their physical condition, Director Zhang should be able to tell what position they are in. They are all specialties in one direction, if they can be pushed to other positions..."
"Is it easy to break through?" Ah Fei, as the field conductor, asked very concerned.
Shi Haichuan thought for a while, and said: "I'm not sure, at least I didn't see any of them being forced to leave their seats in the games I watched before. But I think they should have no experience in training other seats. The tacit understanding of the team is very high, and the relationship between the main players is very good."
"Didn't you tell us nothing after talking for a long time?" A Fei laughed bitterly.
Zhang Zhilong slapped Ah Fei on the head: "You know what to do so much, do you know the emergency response capabilities? If you lead the team and lose, you are really prepared..."
"Okay, Director Zhang, stop threatening, I'll win you back!" Ah Fei held his head, and dragged the boys who had been called before to the side to discuss tactics.
Seeing that the boys were already getting ready, Shi Haichuan tilted his head and asked, "Don't Director Zhang direct?"
"I'm so old, you still let me yell around, what do I look like." Director Zhang shook his hand, very displeased with such unsightly things.
Who was the one who just rushed out of the office to scold the opposing coach?Tell me quickly!
Shi Haichuan silently turned his head to look in the direction of Diguang, but found that the atmosphere on the other side seemed to be a little bit wrong.
Since he was standing on Director Zhang's side now, Shi Haichuan couldn't just walk over to listen to what they were talking about.
From a distance, I could only see Qingfeng throwing the ball fiercely towards Coach Diguang.
Coach Teiko who was offended looked at Qingfeng in disbelief, he didn't speak for a long time, but his body was shaking like a sieve.
...This feels like a precursor to a fight.
After a while, I heard Coach Diguang yelling at a super high decibel: "If you have the ability, you will keep winning, and I will never want you to train again!"
"How could I lose! Who cares about training!" Qingfeng yelled back without humility.
Murasakihara who was standing on the side seemed to understand something, and tilted his head.
"What happened over there? Ah Chuan, hurry up and take a look." Although he had a difficult conversation with Diguang's coach before, this is still Zhang Zhilong's territory after all, and he doesn't allow any right and wrong to arise.
Shi Haichuan scratched Director Zhang's hair in embarrassment before running to Diguang Middle School.
The client, Qingfeng, and the coach were pulled away by Diguang's other children, but Qingfeng seemed to be ready to refuse to let go.
It so happened that Ziyuan finally wanted to understand what he understood: "Then if I don't lose the game, can I stop training in the future?"
Everyone present seemed to have quieted down.
The veins on Shi Haichuan's forehead popped out, and he slapped Qingfeng directly on the back of the head.
... Ziyuan has a height advantage, and Shi Haichuan kicked his ass.
"Why did you hit me? Obviously the coach said it himself." Murasakihara rubbed her butt, and ran to Akashi pitifully.
With your height, who do you think you can stay behind without being noticed?
Shi Haichuan's eyes twitched, and he said to Qingfeng again: "Did you learn a lesson? What kind of place is this?"
"..." Qingfeng rubbed the back of his head, staring at Shi Haichuan.
Shi Haichuan was not affected at all: "Do you know the most basic respect for a teacher! Who were you talking to before, who are you staring at now!"
Qingfeng turned his face away and simply didn't look at Shi Haichuan.
"Let me tell you, Qingfeng, there are a few of you." Shi Haichuan's map gun clicked in all the Bian Shenguang Middle School, and said: "You are indeed the champions of the junior high school league in Japan, but this title is not in China. Let me tell you, the team here is very strong!"
Shi Haichuan saw that the brats didn't think of answering himself, so he snorted coldly and said, "If you can win the practice match later, I'll cut off my head and give you a kick!"
The bear kids took a deep breath.
Heizi stretched out his hand tremblingly, touched Shi Haichuan's back, and said, "Are you sure your head will be used as a ball for us?"
Shi Haichuan reached out and brought Heizi in front of him, and hummed twice: "If you really win, let alone kicking you as a ball, I will do whatever you want. The premise is that you win!" Shi Haichuan Hai Chuan raised his chin, and said to Diguang's coach: "I just didn't know what you said to my former coach, but since there is going to be a game, don't worry, I'll play this game, I don't treat anyone Water will be released."
After finishing speaking, Shi Haichuan breathed a sigh of relief, and went to prepare for himself refreshed.The referee's movement is also very good, and it is not good to accidentally get injured.
A fat man carefully moved to Shi Haichuan's side, and asked: "The Generation of Miracles is really strong, such angry words..."
"Hmph, so what if you're good? The competition hasn't started yet." Shi Haichuan took a sip of water for himself, turned his head to adjust the timer.
Fatty Naito smashed his mouth, shook his head and followed behind Shi Haichuan.In fact, although he didn't want Shi Haichuan's head to be kicked like a ball, he never considered that the Generation of Miracles would lose.
Is there still a junior high school team that is more powerful than these boys?
Shi Haichuan and the coaches of the two teams fixed the opening time, and asked Naito, a half-hearted guy, to help as the recorder, and found a player from each of the two teams who did not need to play to score.
The sports school refers to the people mentioned just now: Wang Fei, Xi Mingjian, Li Zhengshu, Zhu Rujian, Pu Shengming.
And Teiko Middle School still had those colorful-haired brats, but Aomine did not appear as the starting team, that is to say, it was Akashi, Midorima, Kise, Murasakihara, and Kuroko.
There are not so many rules in the simple practice game. After confirming that all ten players are present, Shi Haichuan blew the whistle and kicked off.
The kick-off gesture is still so beautiful. Although Ziyuan has the advantage of height, Mingjian's explosive power is amazing. Under Ziyuan's foolishness, he grabs the ball and throws it towards the empty basket.
"There's no one over there, what does he want to do!" Kise didn't expect Murasakihara to miss the ball at all, and only reacted and went back to defend after seeing the opponent pass the ball.
Although there was no one defending the basket at Teiko Middle School, there was no one attacking either. Kise thought that he only needed to catch the ball and pass it back.
"Idiot, you guys are so slow!" Ah Jian chuckled twice, appeared in front of Huang Lai, caught the ball, and hooked the ball into the basket very lightly.
So many years have passed, and the team has changed batch after batch, but it is not as bad as it used to be.
Shi Haichuan pressed his index finger and middle finger, making two effective gestures.
The author has something to say: I said that I kick my head like a ball
Shi Haichuan's head may really not be safe
Nirvana's game progress map only reached the second quarter...
Who wins and who loses, I really don't know, Nirvana is still entangled.
Qingfeng's secondary illness seems to be getting more and more serious, and it needs to be cured.
Qingfeng, don't give up on treatment!
Old Narroji dropped a mine
Mozi threw a mine
Agnie threw a mine
Little Jon just threw a mine
↑Always forget to thank, in short all pull over
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