ace marshal

Chapter 588 Mia Wants to Return Favors

"Connecticut, must win~!!!"

"Connecticut, must win~!!!"

"Connecticut, must win~!!!"

Although the University of Connecticut has led the opponent by nearly 20 points, but after the start of the second half, the fans of the University of Connecticut were still cheering and cheering for their home team.

In contrast, the opponent's fans were also relatively quiet. They sat in their seats with calm expressions, just like neutral fans.

After all, after the team played half the game, they found that they had no power to parry. They just hoped that their home team would not continue to be widened, and just scored some more morale goals.

But UConn has no intention of "saving face."

"Swipe~!!"

"Swipe~!!"

"Swipe~!!"

After the start of the second half of the game, they made consecutive hits from the outside.

Whether the opponent adopts zone defense or man-to-man defense, they can't limit UConn's outside offense, which is more troublesome.

Even if he can't make a shot, Thabeet can "stir up" in the paint for a while.

"If you continue to fight like this, the point difference will be close to [-] points~!!!"

Seeing this, Le Fu sighed.

"Yeah, it looks like garbage time,,,"

Lan Shengli sighed.

"Swipe~!!!"

"Yeah!!!"

The opponent here occasionally hits a three-pointer, and the entire arena cheers.

Perhaps the fans have the idea of ​​"sympathizing with the weak".

But Connecticut maintained a very large lead throughout the second half, and the game did enter garbage time early.

"Connecticut,,, Round of 16,,"

Love looked at the UConn bench and sighed.

"After all, I still haven't been able to see the "hidden move" of the University of Connecticut, but it's okay. In this case, we can focus on preparing the tactics to defend the opponent's three-pointers~!!"

Lan Shengli sighed.

"Can we find a way to restrict it~?!"

Le Fu asked a little weakly.

It seemed that Le Fu was a little scared.

"Basketball is round, so anything can happen, believe in yourself, believe in Coach Holland~!"

Lan Shengli said.

After watching the game, it was already past the time to get off work. Maybe he wanted to edit the video of the game while the iron was hot, so instead of driving home, Lan Shengli returned to the video editing studio in the arena.

"I haven't been back here for a long time,,,"

Lan Shengli walked into the room and sighed.

When Lan Shengli first came to work at UCLA, he had been working here as Smartman's assistant.

If it was the offseason, perhaps Lan Shengli would spend more time here, but during the season, Lan Shengli would rarely come here.

After all, UCLA does not have home games, so it is rare to come to the arena.

"Ding~ding~!!"

Lan Shengli was busy here when suddenly the voice of a text message came.

Lan Shengli quickly turned on the phone.

"Mia~?! What is she going to do~?!"

Lan Shengli looked at the letter's note and was puzzled.

Lan Shengli clicked on the text message.

"Do you have time tonight~?"

Just a quick question.

It's not so much a question, but more like "about" Lan Shengli.

Lan Shengli did not reply, put the phone aside, and continued to be busy with the work at hand.

The University of Connecticut likes to shoot three-pointers, so this video clip is also very easy to make. It was completed in less than 20 minutes, and it was directly made into an online video file and sent to Coach Holland by email.

"Go home~!"

Lan Shengli got up, put on his coat, and left the studio.

"By the way, Mia sent me a text message just now,"

Lan Shengli got into the car and was about to step on the accelerator to start when he suddenly remembered Mia's previous text message.

Retracting his right foot that was about to step on the accelerator, Lan Shengli took out his phone.

"Just say something and it's over, really,,,"

Lan Shengli looked at Mia's text message and complained.

"Hey, waste of phone bills,,,"

Lan Shengli thought for a while, and returned the call directly.

"Hey, Mia, what's up~?!"

The phone was connected quickly, and Lan Shengli asked directly.

"Oh, I want to tell you a good thing, the interview I participated in before, the initial test has passed~!!"

Mia said excitedly.

"Oh, congratulations,,,"

Lan Shengli's tone was very flat.

"Based on your Chinese level and business ability, it shouldn't be a problem to pass the initial test,"

Lan Shengli continued to speak.

"Yes, but I am very grateful that you accompanied me that day and helped me make suggestions for passing the initial test,"

Mia said.

"Don't say that, I didn't do anything, either,"

Lan Shengli shook his head and said.

"So before I asked you if you have time in the evening, I just wanted to treat you to a meal. First, I want to thank you, and second,,"

"You don't need to eat, you should prepare for the retest well,,,"

Lan Shengli interrupted Mia, said, ready to step on the accelerator and set off.

"Let me finish my speech. First, I want to thank you and repay the favor I owe you. Second, I want you to help me pass the re-examination and see what I should prepare,,,"

Mia continued.

"Wait a minute, originally you wrote an IOU for favor, saying that I would pay you back the favor. Last time I accompanied you to the interview, you didn't bring the IOU, so it was nothing. Why do you still want to pay me back the favor? , why can’t I understand~?!”

Lan Shengli asked with a puzzled expression.

"It's really a bit of a mess, so how about it, I will treat you to dinner later, and then I will bring the IOU with me, and we will cancel it, how about~?!"

Mia continued to ask.

"Then why does it feel like I still owe you a favor~?! Why is it getting more and more chaotic~?!"

Lan Shengli shook his head, frowned, and said.

"Oh, it's not messy, it's all evened out after we have dinner tonight,"

Xiao Jing continued talking.

"This,,,"

"Hey,,,"

Lan Shengli was a little embarrassed to refuse, looked at his watch that it was almost seven o'clock, and lamented.

"Dawei, pack up quickly, the garage downstairs is waiting for you~!"

"Go down first, I'll make a phone call~!"

Here the camera came to the fitness club, Dawei greeted his colleagues, took his mobile phone, and called Lan Shengli.

"Hello, the number you dialed is busy~!! Please call again later~!!"

"What is this guy doing~?! Could it be that he is also calling me, with such a good understanding~?!"

Seeing that Lan Shengli's phone line was busy, Dawei became puzzled.

"Dial again~!!"

"Hello, the number you dialed is busy~!! Please call again later~!"

(End of this chapter)