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Chapter 45 [Different 1 middle schools]

Chapter 45 [Different Fourth Middle School]

【Chapter [-] A Different Fourth High School】

Although Liu Song is nicknamed "Black Bear", he is not stupid at all. It can even be said that he is very smart. On the morning of the [-]th, when the members of Yougao were doing some training, he handed over to Yang Wei the tactical plan for the final that he spent most of the day yesterday.

"Yang Wei, this is something I created yesterday afternoon. Take a closer look, if there is any problem, let's discuss it! Hehehehe, this year's Daqing champion, we must win it!"

As he spoke, Liu Song smiled excitedly and rubbed his big hands together.

It’s been a long time since I wrote something of a clerical nature. Yesterday, Liu Song was in the tenderness of his wife Wang Pingping’s constant delivery of tea and water, but he worked until one o’clock in the morning this morning to complete this extremely detailed tactical plan.

This plan not only includes Liu Song's desire for the championship, but also bears a turning point in his work.

As long as he can lead the team to win the championship of the DQ City High School Basketball League, with the influence of Wang Pingping's family, it is only a matter of time before Liu Song can be promoted to a vice principal.

Therefore, Liu Song attaches great importance to today's noon game.

Yang Wei and Liu Song have been together for quite a long time, and his daughter has recognized Liu Song and his wife as godfathers and godmothers. Naturally, she also understands that today's DQ City High School Basketball League Finals will be very difficult for Liu Song. mean something.

Otherwise, with Liu Song's carefree style, he would make tactical plans for a game?
What's more, when the Yougao basketball team played against the No. [-] Middle School in the last game of the group stage, they were quite strong!

"Liu Song, I'll read this tactical plan right away! By the way, don't be too nervous, kid, don't mess yourself up!"

Hearing what Yang Wei said, Liu Song realized that he seemed to have passed the time, and smiled embarrassedly: "Yang Wei, you also know that this game is very important to me! And...Wang Bin, Whether the two children, Song Feng, can get the chance to be specially recruited by the university this year depends entirely on today's game!"

Yang Wei nodded solemnly and patted Liu Song on the shoulder: "Don't worry! We will definitely win!"

Bowing his head and opening the blue folder in his hand, Yang Wei suddenly raised his head to look at Liu Song and said with a smile: "I forgot to tell you, I taught Wang Zhen my passing hand yesterday, this kid practiced for a long time , there are seven or eight points similar to each other!"

Liu Song said in surprise: "Is it your 'unpredictable' hand?"

Yang Wei touched his nose and said with a proud smile: "It seems that when I was in college, this pass seemed to have such a name, but in fact it was just a pass!"

"Hahahaha! Thank you, thank you!" Liu Song rushed to Yang Wei with a body like a black iron tower, and hugged him tightly.

How could he not be surprised?
When they were in college, Yang Wei's unique passing skills really refer to where to pass, and he has unpredictable skills, otherwise he would not be given such a title by Liu Song and others.

And Yang Wei also relied on this unique skill to secure his position as the main point guard of the basketball team of Harbin Sports Academy.

Now, that kid Wang Zhen has become more and more powerful on the basketball court. His keen insight allows him to completely see through the opponent's defense. boy......

Gee!

Liu Song, who was originally a little nervous because he placed too much emphasis on this final, now hopes to see how this kid Wang Zhen uses his insight and "unpredictable" passing skills on the court. used in one place.

The two coaches here are discussing how to play in the finals, and the Yougao players over there are not idle.

After the team leader Wang Bin warmed up with the team members, the team members began to practice on their own, but Wang Zhen called Song Feng and Liu Jianye to his side and stood about four or five meters away from him. position.

"Wang Dazhen, what are you doing? I still have to practice shooting!" Song Feng complained.

Liu Jianye, on the other hand, just smiled and said nothing. The genius Wang Zhen is now the most powerful boss in the team. How could he have any complaints about asking him to be a training partner?
Moreover, as a three-point shooter, his practice must be accumulated over time to achieve the effect. The lack of such a few hours of practice time will not make his level regress.

Wang Zhen glanced at Song Feng, ignored him, and just patted the basketball in his hand.

"Clap clap clap!"

Wang Zhen's ball-handling skills became more and more pure. The basketball passed through his front, back, and between his legs continuously. In the blink of an eye, Wang Zhen's hands ran back and forth twice. Liu Jianye's eyes widened involuntarily, and he praised "how fast" in his heart.

But when Song Feng was surprised by Wang Zhen's ball-handling skills, the orange basketball suddenly became bigger and bigger in his eyes for some reason.

"I rely on!"

Song Feng exclaimed, and hurriedly raised his hands to stop the oncoming basketball, but found that it was too late, so he quickly turned his head and gave the basketball the right cheek.

"Snapped!"

The basketball breath hit Song Feng's face firmly.

"Ouch!"

Grinning his teeth, Song Feng stretched out his hand to cover his face, and shouted angrily, "Wang Dazhen, can't you be more steady?"

At this moment, the other people in the basketball hall were already attracted by Song Feng's exclamation. After listening to Song Feng's words, they all laughed, which meant that Wang Zhen lost his hand while practicing ball control.

Only Yang Wei and Liu Song on the sidelines knew that Wang Zhen was looking for his teammates to familiarize himself with his new passing method, but Yang Wei was a little surprised. Could it be that Wang Zhen has already practiced the unique skill he taught him yesterday? ?

Wang Zhen looked at Song Feng and smiled: "Song Feng, you are not focused enough! I am passing the ball to you!"

"Pass the ball!?"

Song Feng, Liu Jianye, and a group of high-quality team members were a little curious.

"What kind of pass are you doing? Do it again!" Song Feng yelled.

Wang Zhen smiled, looked at Liu Jianye and said, "Xiao Liu, you should also pay attention, my pass may suddenly fly to you!"

"Brother Wang, don't worry!" Thinking of the speed at which Wang Zhen sent the pass just now, Liu Jianye became serious.

Wang Zhen stretched out his hands, caught the pass thrown by Song Feng, and then started to control the ball in front of the school team members.

(End of this chapter)

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