Friendship

After receiving the text message, Bai Yang searched for the video of last year's inter-school competition, watched all the games of the Z Dashuguang team, and analyzed every player who played.

Excluding the seniors who were promoted to senior year this year, the analysis focused on the former sophomore students.Fifteen players can be reported for each basketball game. Although the freshmen are unknown, the possibility of playing is very small. The sophomores and juniors will be the main force this year.

The only pity is that Bai Yang doesn't know how the Shuguang team's training is going this year.

The basketball team had a meeting at noon on Thursday, and because the next day was the National Day holiday, less than ten people attended.

The president was having a headache, and asked a group of freshmen, "What do you think of this competition?"

"President, there are not enough people, how can we play the game?"

The president smiled a little guilty, and said: "Five people play at a time, nine of you are too many."

"You can't say that. This time we are facing No.4 from last year. We really can't win." A sophomore veteran said.

"Actually, we can win." Bai Yang put his pen aside, raised his head and asked the president: "President, does the Shuguang team have any special training this year?"

"It's just some basic training. To be honest, our school's basketball is not a strong point, so we don't pay much attention to it, and there are relatively few information about our opponents."

"Well, I watched the Suguang team's game last year. The main force was actually the juniors of that year. This year, the juniors have been promoted to seniors and have started internships, so the people in this year's team are similar to us."

Bai Yang sent an analysis he made to his teammates, saying: "In fact, we didn't do a lot of training in the early stage. If we want to win against the Shuguang team of Z University in this qualifier, we have to stay in school for special training during the seven days of the holiday. "

"Seven days..."

"October [-]th is the first game, and it is also a game whether we can enter the next round this time. It is very important."

Encouraged by Bai Yang, all nine of them stayed in school to prepare for the competition on the last day of the holiday.

Huang Mao was shocked by Bai Yang's aura at first, and felt that Bai Yang is such a good person with such a strong sense of teamwork.

When he was really training, he just wanted to scold himself for being mentally retarded, but he actually thought that Bai Yang was a good person.

Ten laps with weights was the base number, and the routine training alone cost a few teammates half their lives.After three days of training, Bai Yang formulated different training according to the characteristics of different teammates.

For example, Huang Mao, who lacks stamina, was assigned to run [-] laps with a load. For example, Fu Yuan, who has excellent endurance and explosive power but lacks team awareness, after regular training, mainly practiced passing and receiving with his teammates.

On the fourth day, Bai Yang divided the nine people into two teams, and fought against each other every day to improve the team spirit.

The three of Bai Yang went to sleep every day when they were tired enough to go back to the dormitory. Sheng Gang had no choice but to find someone to complain about in the dormitory, and he had to endure a pile of their stinky ball uniforms soaked in sweat. Life was worse than death.

Only when he exhausted himself to the extreme, would Bai Yang stop thinking about Feng Jingchuan.

In fact, Feng Jingchuan was not idle on the eleventh day. The senior sister from the animation club came home and lent him a computer and digital tablet. Feng Jingchuan took the animal materials taken at the zoo and designed many Q-version images.

Senior sister's notebook can't carry the animation software, and it often freezes. Feng Jingchuan saves all the pictures he has drawn on his mobile hard disk, for fear that it will take up a little memory.

At the end, I also drew a four-frame cartoon and put it on Zha Lang.

After returning the computer to the senior, Feng Jingchuan remembered that he hadn't seen Bai Yang for a whole vacation, and it seemed that he was training for the basketball team.He sent a text message to Bai Yang, asking when Bai Yang will participate in the competition.

Bai Yang told Feng Jingchuan that it was a three o'clock game in the gymnasium of University A.

Bai Yang couldn't help being happy when he saw Feng Jingchuan said that he was going to watch the game, and he didn't say anything when he saw Huang Mao cutting corners.

Huang Mao came forward after training a group, and asked, "Bai Yang, what are you happy about? I didn't do a few sit-ups, and you didn't mention me!"

"Oh? How many didn't do it? How many didn't do it?" Bai Yang still had a smile on his face and seemed to be in a good mood.

Huang Mao also laughed and said, "Five."

"Then do five more, and finish three laps of the penalty playground."

"What?" Huang Mao's blond hair was already wet into locks, and when he heard that he would not only make up for the five who cheated, but also punish him!

"Not going?" The smile on Bai Yang's face disappeared, and he glanced at Huang Mao lightly.

Huang Maosheng was afraid that Bai Yang would add more laps to him, so he quickly did his sit-ups, and then went to the playground to run laps.

On the day of the game, Feng Jingchuan found Bai Yang in advance, looked at Bai Yang wearing a basketball uniform, and said, "You look good!"

"Jing Chuan, the game will start soon, you can find a seat directly."

"Well, come on." Feng Jingchuan nodded, ran into the venue, saw that half of the audience seats were overcrowded, and half of them were scattered, he was a little confused for a while, this is the home field of Big A, right?

It was unbelievable that he ran to the auditorium of University A. His school basketball team was playing basketball at home, and no one came to watch?

Feng Jingchuan patted the buddy sitting next to him, and asked, "How old are you, classmate? Why is no one watching the basketball game?"

"Are you a freshman?"

"Yes."

"I'm a junior. It's not because our school's basketball team is too weak. It hasn't entered the qualifiers for several years. I guess there are very few freshmen who know this game this year."

"Huh? So miserable?"

"Look at our school team this year. Of the [-] people reported, [-] are freshmen. They have never participated in previous leagues. They have no experience and no tacit understanding. How can we win!"

Feng Jingchuan felt a little uncomfortable when he heard the senior's words. After all, it was his school and Bai Yang's team. He said to the senior: "Today's game, I think we will win."

"Well, freshman students are always more naive." The senior glanced at his watch and said, "My girlfriend should be here, so take your time here, senior, I'm going on a date first."

"Hey?" Feng Jingchuan was turning around, seeing the opposite cheerleading team with all the support signs, he was really unconvinced.

While there was still time to warm up, he ran to the studio, borrowed a piece of cardboard, and quickly made a sign to support A University.

Ye Qiqi and Ming Shaohua came to the studio, saw Feng Jingchuan was still painting, and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Our school basketball team played at three o'clock, and the opponent came to half the gymnasium. If we didn't do something, wouldn't we be beaten in terms of morale!" Feng Jingchuan held a red dye and smeared 'Come on' cursive characters.

"There's still a basketball game today? Who's there?" Ye Qiqi asked curiously.

Feng Jingchuan turned his head around, raised his head and said with a smile, "Hurry up and post it in your girls' group. The two schoolgirls from the Department of Economics are playing a game in the basketball hall, so help promote it."

"Okay!" The news spread among girls was extremely fast, especially about handsome guys.

Ye Qiqi took a picture of the support card drawn by Feng Jingchuan, and sent a message in the class group: The two major college students of the Department of Economics are now showing their flesh in the gymnasium!Go and watch.

Ming Shaohua also posted a circle of friends, Ming Shaohua belongs to the student union, so this circle of friends will definitely be seen by many students from the student union.

After Feng Jingchuan painted the support sign, the paint was still wet, so he ran to the gymnasium holding the sign.

The game has already started, and the one-sided enthusiasm is in full swing, so the team of University A is a bit sluggish, and the score is also a little behind.

Fu Yuan was anxious off the court, but Bai Yang did not arrange for him to be in the first half, but let Huang Mao play.Feng Jingchuan was on the first floor of the auditorium, holding the sign high, and shouting loudly: "Come on, Big A! Come on, Bai Yang!"

In the crowded basketball court, the sound of A major was submerged in the overwhelming Z major, when Bai Yang turned his head, he saw Feng Jingchuan.

Although he didn't hear Feng Jingchuan's shout, his voice seemed to be right next to his ears, and Bai Yang's flustered heart suddenly settled down.

Bai Yang is the point guard in the team, and the offense of the whole team basically has to be organized by him. Maybe Bai Yang is not as fast and flexible as Huang Mao, and also not as good as Fu Yuan's offense, but he is definitely the best in controlling the overall situation .

The basic information of each opponent and team member is in his mind. After this short period of real competition, he also roughly knows the true strength of the opponent.

Bai Yang gave a signal, and after receiving the ball, passed it to Huang Mao. Huang Mao moved very quickly, feinted a bit, and made a two-pointer.

Bai Yang commanded his teammates methodically, and the score was gradually shrinking.

At this time, the audience on the field also changed. The screams of the girls from University A were too penetrating, and the roars and cheers of a group of boys from University Z could not be overwhelmed. The girls from University Z are the cheerleaders. Several people.

Feng Jingchuan was afraid that the sign would block the students behind him, so he ran to the top floor and cheered with the loudest voice!

In the second half, the gymnasium was already full of people, and the cheers became louder and louder, especially when Fu Yuan came on the field, and he couldn't hear the big Z.The teammates were also very excited because of the cheers, and they directly overtook in the second half, and gradually increased the score.

In the end, University A won the competition by a large margin. As soon as the news came out, University A undoubtedly became the biggest dark horse in this inter-school competition. After all, the team that had failed to enter the preliminaries for many years defeated last year's No. 4.

After the game, the team members all returned to the lounge, happily discussing today's game, Bai Yang wiped off his sweat, and just wanted to go outside to find Feng Jingchuan.

The joy of victory didn't make him very happy, but the thought of sharing this victory with Feng Jingchuan made him ecstatic.Bai Yang knew Feng Jingchuan's place in his heart, but he didn't expect that at this moment, his heart was full of Feng Jingchuan.

He couldn't wait to see Feng Jingchuan, and wanted to tell him his heart.What Fu Yuan said was right, any bullshit worries are just excuses for cowards.

Bai Yang turned to the exit, Feng Jingchuan turned his back to the glass door, still holding the self-made support card in his hand.

With joy on his face, Bai Yang took a step forward.

He saw the girl standing opposite Feng Jingchuan.

The girl's mouth opened and closed, Bai Yang couldn't hear it, but he could see it clearly.

Ye Qiqi said: "Feng Jingchuan, I like you, can you date me?"

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