basketball craftsman

Chapter 277 S.311. National Youth Basketball Team
Xu Gong said calmly: "Tomorrow, the junior national team will come to the Youth Sports Center, right? Zhang Kemin."

Mr. Xu’s words surprised everyone present, and Zhang Kemin said intermittently: “Mr. Xu, you… you know it all, hehe… Ouch, I am also very embarrassed! As the project leader of the organization, I have I fully support FBP, but I don't want to anger Jiang Shusheng because of this, he keeps cursing me for not giving resources to the national youth team, and... he also said that he will arrange for the national youth team to beat the shit out of FBP..."

"Fuck the shit."

Hua Yanlei repeated those four words with her hands crossed in front of her chest. The FBP members present looked at me and I looked at you. They seemed to have nothing to say. After all, after a year of performance in the National High School Basketball League, There is no doubt how good the members of FBP are. There are thousands of high schools participating in basketball leagues across the country, and the teams that made it to the top 1 are more or less led by FBP members in their first year. Among them, FBPNo. [-] The BJ No. [-] Middle School led by Yang Jiancheng can even be said to have reached the level of the national finals with a single core.

"Let them come." Xu Gong said with a gloomy expression, "Sooner or later, we will have to face it... I think if we compete with the National Youth Basketball Team this time, it will be a good exercise for everyone, no matter whether we win or lose. , I am extremely proud of you.”

Mr. Xu's words are heart-warming. Although no one, including me, knows what kind of strength the National Junior Team is, what the result of the match against them is, and how difficult it is...but I must fight hard and never Let Mr. Xu down!bring it on!
Xu Gong walked up to Ye Tianming and said with concern: "Tianming, you have not been selected for the National Junior Team for a long time, and you can be regarded as a member of them. If you are assigned to play against your current friends, it will be fine, right?"

"I have a lot of respect for you."

Ye Tianming nodded slightly and said with a calm expression: "I admire everyone very much. Each of you is someone I can study seriously because you are so good. To be honest... I haven't participated in the national junior team yet. Formal training, just more or less watched them train, I believe you will win, come on, brothers."

Ye Tianming's words are understandably admirable. I haven't had much contact with him, and the same is true for others. We haven't played basketball with him. We don't know what level he has. We only know that he was once rated as FBP Hua Yanlei, a mid-level shooting guard, stepped forward and stretched out his hand and said, "Ye Tianming, I'm looking forward to seeing you play on behalf of the junior team, because I've wanted to kill you for a long time."

"Pfft, Young Master Hua, you are too cruel..."

"Hehe, it looks very interesting."

"What is the National Junior Team?"

"I don't know if I can eat it..."

"Bear Bao, the National Youth Team is not a snack!"

"Hahaha……"

Looking at the FBP members in front of him, Zhang Kemin not only did not blame himself, but inexplicably ignited an extraordinary fighting spirit, rolled his eyes and rubbed his hands, stepped forward and said, "Hey, good boy, good boy! Hahaha... ...It’s good that you don’t get angry! As for me, I’m going to contact Jiang Shusheng right now, and finish this friendly match with the National Youth Team as soon as possible!”

The national youth basketball team is the highest-level youth basketball organization in the country. The age is 14-16 years old. It is famous in the World Youth Basketball League.But this time, Zhang Kemin's behavior seemed to have completely angered Jiang Shusheng, the leader of the national youth team. Jiang Shusheng personally led the members of the national youth team to the Youth Sports Center with only one goal: to completely defeat the FBP basketball plan and make Zhang Kemin lose face!
"Zhang Kemin, you are finished! Hahahaha!!"

Jiang Shusheng led a large group of people: journalists, newspapers and magazines, live radio stations, and even unknown crowds poured into the Youth Sports Center. All the way to the FBP high-level office, he kicked open the office door and walked in. Zhang Kemin was taking a leisurely nap when Jiang Shusheng stepped forward and slapped the table and shouted: "Silly hat! It's too late to beg me if you regret it now! As long as you transfer the key support projects of the National Sports Commission to the National Youth Team immediately, I, Mr. Jiang Shusheng, have a lot of it. let you go!"

"Yo, so grand?" Zhang Kemin rubbed his eyes and looked at Jiang Shusheng, who was on both sides of reporters and an exclusive interview column, stretched and yawned, "Jiang Shusheng, can't you be a little more formal? You're so flustered Zhang went to my office, ouch, it hurts."

"You won't die until you reach the Yellow River, right! Zhang Kemin!" Jiang Shu slapped the table angrily, "I'm giving you one last chance..."

"Please stop talking, okay?" Zhang Kemin complained, "You were the one who said you wanted to compete, and now you are the one who came to my mother-in-law again, Jiang Shusheng, are you out of your mind?"

What Zhang Kemin said made Jiang Shusheng feel ashamed. Finally, he couldn't stand it anymore and pointed at Zhang Kemin and shouted: "You have kind!!! Zhang Kemin! Tomorrow I will be in the Youth Sports Center, and I will call the TV station. Column reporters, sports scoopers, newspaper and magazine interviews...all together, officially hold a press conference! You will never escape this competition! My national junior team will definitely beat your shit FBP to the ground!! I !To!Let!You!Know!Dao!What!What!Yes!True!Positive! Of!Strength!Power!You!This!One!King!Eight!Egg!Eat!*!De!C!N!M Ancestor! Ancestor! Ten! Eight! Generations!!!!!!!"

Zhang Kemin scratched the pimples on his face and said impatiently: "Then go and prepare for the press conference, Jiang Shusheng, I won't agree to this competition if it's too small, and I will remember you scolding so fiercely." living."

Jiang Shusheng was furious and went out to prepare for the press conference after winning the championship. A large group of reporters followed him and asked various questions, "Mr. Jiang, as the head of the national youth basketball team, why do you insist on competing with the FBP basketball program?"

"May I ask, Mr. Jiang, will you send the entire lineup of the junior national team for this match?"

"Mr. Jiang heard that the members of FBP are quite strong. Do you have any countermeasures?"

"Shit!" Jiang Shusheng heard the reporter's question, turned and waved his hands and shouted, "Fuck your mother! You're not good at it? You're laughing at a group of young brats, competing with me? Let me tell you, I can fight even with a substitute. This group of weak chickens from FBP will find their teeth all over the place!!"

Jiang Shusheng walked out of the Youth Sports Center aggressively, and began to prepare for tomorrow's press conference in an orderly manner. He already hated FBP to the extreme, and this time he was bound to defeat FBP with "massive momentum" to justify the name of the national team.

(End of this chapter)