Both Lin Fangzhi and Lin Fangzhi didn't go to the evening self-study. Zhang Cheng wanted to supervise Fu Yuanhang, and Lin Fangzhi said he didn't want to go, but only he knew the real reason.

Zhang Cheng folded his arms around his chest, tapped his index finger on his arm, as if he was considering whether to let Fu Yuanhang go or not.Of course, he didn't really want Fu Yuanhang to score [-] goals, as long as Fu Yuanhang could fully concentrate, he didn't intend to make things difficult for Fu Yuanhang anymore.

Fu Yuanhang panted for a while, then took a deep breath, straightened up and hooked Lin Fangzhi, indicating to continue.

Lin Fangzhi didn't give him the ball immediately, but held the ball and looked at Zhang Cheng again.The latter nodded expressionlessly. Since the soldier still has the will to fight, there is no reason to withdraw him from the battlefield.

Lin Fangzhi had no choice but to pass the ball to Fu Yuanhang.

Although Fu Yuanhang's body was so exhausted that he wanted to fall to the ground and never get up again, but his mind became more and more concentrated.Fu Yuanhang only had one thought in his mind now, and that was shooting.

This time he didn't rush to shoot, but held the ball in his hands and slowly adjusted his breathing rhythm.Then close your eyes, get rid of all distracting thoughts, and start to recall how you practiced shooting in the first year of junior high school in your previous life...

At that time, he didn't know the correct posture, he didn't know how to shoot, he didn't know how to exert force, and he didn't know how to control his own rhythm.

However, it is precisely because I don’t know anything and I don’t know anything, so I am more focused.

Holding the ball in your hand, staring at the basket, you don't have to think about anything, just think about throwing it in.

Slowly, Fu Yuanhang felt his rapid heartbeat subside and synchronized with his breathing.

Fu Yuanhang opened his eyes, Lin Fangzhi's worried eyes, the blue basketball hoop, and the white backboard all disappeared.

In Fu Yuanhang's eyes, only the orange basket remained.

Bend your knees, kick your legs, exert force from bottom to top, reaching your fingertips, the ball will naturally leave Fu Yuanhang's fingertips and fly towards the basket.

One, two, three, four...ten, eleven...fourteen, fifteen...

Lin Fangzhi counted silently at the side, and when he counted to the tenth, he started to be surprised, Zhang Cheng was also secretly startled, Fu Yuanhang was able to make ten consecutive shots when he was almost out of strength?

But the more surprising thing is still behind, Fu Yuanhang is like a pitching machine, the ball does not stay in his hands, and he throws it out when he catches it, but he doesn't seem rushed at all, just like delivering food to his mouth when he usually eats The same natural flow.

No. 17 balls went into the basket smoothly, and Fu Yuanhang was in a state of chicken blood, which made Lin Fangzhi feel that he might really be able to make [-] shots.

In fact, Fu Yuanhang was able to vote so smoothly, and Lin Fangzhi also had some credit.If Fu Yuanhang is now a shooting machine, then Lin Fangzhi is a serving machine.

Lin Fangzhi's pass is very stable and in place. If someone observes carefully, he can find that every time Lin Fangzhi hits the ground and passes the ball, he hits a point, and then the ball bounces in front of Fu Yuanhang at exactly the same time. In the same position on the chest every time.

Therefore, Fu Yuanhang basically didn't need to watch Lin Fangzhi's pass. He only needed to concentrate on staring at the basket, and then put his hands on his chest and waited for the ball to be shot, because he believed that Lin Fangzhi's ball would definitely be delivered to him accurately. hand.

After hitting the ground with a slap, the basketball bounced accurately into Fu Yuanhang's hands as if consciously.

Fu Yuanhang bent his knees and was about to throw No. 18. However, just as he raised the ball, Fu Yuanhang suddenly felt dizzy, his body wobbled, and he fell to the ground uncontrollably.

Lin Fangzhi was always paying attention to Fu Yuanhang, and when he saw that Fu Yuanhang seemed to be unsteady on his feet, he was suffocated in shock, and rushed over to catch Fu Yuanhang before he fell to the ground.

Fu Yuanhang's face turned pale, and his whole body seemed to have been drenched by water, but he didn't pass out, but his consciousness was a little unclear, and he couldn't use his hands and feet.Lin Fangzhi was in a hurry, picked up Fu Yuanhang and wanted to go to the infirmary.

"What are you panicking! Teacher Zhou is off work." Zhang Cheng held Lin Fangzhi down, frowned and glanced at Fu Yuanhang. He had played basketball for a few years anyway, and although he wouldn't become ill for a long time, he still knew the basics. .Fu Yuanhang's appearance is obviously dehydration anemia, so it's not a big problem.

"Put him on a chair for a while, drink some salt water and he'll be fine."

Logically, Lin Fangzhi could also see what was going on with Fu Yuanhang, but if he cared, he would be confused.Hearing Zhang Cheng's words, he felt relieved, put Fu Yuanhang on the chair, picked up Fu Yuanhang's water cup and ran to mix some salt water, put in a straw and handed it to Fu Yuanhang's mouth, and said, "Come on, slow down." drink."

Fu Yuanhang was still a little dizzy, shaking his hands to take the water glass, but he couldn't use any strength.

Lin Fangzhi pressed Fu Yuanhang's hand, and moved the cup forward again, "It's okay, I'm holding it, you just drink it."

Fu Yuanhang's mouth was dry, and he didn't try to evade any more. He opened his mouth and bit the straw and began to suck hard.

"Drink slowly, don't choke."

The taste of the salt water was not very good. After Fu Yuanhang took two sips and slowed down for a while, he didn't really want to drink it anymore. Lin Fangzhi saw that he hadn't finished half of the glass of water, and knew that Fu Yuanhang always liked to drink milk, so he put the straw away like a child. He moved to Fu Yuanhang's mouth again, "Drink more, drinking so little won't do much good, I'll buy you milk after drinking."

Fu Yuanhang had no choice but to open his mouth to put the straw in his mouth, and drank slowly with a bitter face.Halfway through the drink, I suddenly remembered that my thirty goals hadn't been completed yet.

Zhang Cheng seemed to know what he was thinking, and before Fu Yuanhang could speak, he took the initiative to say: "Forget about today, if you don't concentrate on practicing next time, it won't be so easy to let you go."

Fu Yuanhang smiled and promised, "Comrade Fu Yuanhang assures the organization that there will never be a next time!"

Afterwards, Fu Yuanhang drank the salt water and regained a little strength, just as the bell for the evening self-study get out of class rang, Zhang Cheng helped Fu Yuanhang back to the dormitory, but what about Lin Fangzhi?Naturally, he went to buy milk for Fu Yuanhang.

Fu Yuanhang yelled that he drank the salt water, his mouth was tasteless, and his stomach was churning. After drinking the milk Lin Fangzhi bought, Fu Yuanhang sat on Zhang Cheng's bed and burped contentedly. There was a ring of milky white on his upper lip. , heartlessly patted Lin Fangzhi's shoulder, smiled with eyes crooked, and said: "Good brother, you are much more loyal than that kid Xie Bo!"

Fu Yuanhang's face is so cute in the current popular words!Not to mention the chubby face, Nima still has pouty lips, her upper lip is slightly upturned, like a pouting mouth.Even with an expressionless face, he is so cute that people's livers tremble, not to mention that he still has milk on his mouth and smiles so cutely, how cute and cute that little appearance is.

Lin Fangzhi almost couldn't hold back rubbing him in his arms right now. Fortunately, when Xie Bo heard that Fu Yuanhang was running on him, he yelled and threw Fu Yuanhang on the bed and squeezed his face hard, "You say I'm not loyal? You I drove away the dirty things on my body! Do you know how much vitality I have to waste once I cast a spell? You! I haven’t asked you for a reward, but you’re talking about me! Do you have a conscience?!”

Fu Yuanhang laughed and pushed Xie Bo away, but he couldn't fight him, so he could only yell at Xie Bo while calling for help, "Get out of here! Captain! Your old love is bullying your new love! Come and help!"

Zhang Cheng looked at his messy bed expressionlessly, and said a word to the two of them, "Get lost."

Fu Yuanhang raised his head, and said to Xie Bo in a flustered manner: "Did you hear that, the captain told you to go away."

Xie Bo rode on Fu Yuanhang's body, thrusting his waist, pointed at Fu Yuanhang like a shrew, and said, "You vixen! The captain obviously told you to go!"

Finally, Zhang Cheng couldn't bear it any longer. He held his fist that he wanted to greet the two people's heads, gritted his teeth and said, "I'll give you a second, and if he's on my bed again, I'll make him unable to get out of bed. Do you want to try?"

Xie Bo jumped off Zhang Cheng's bed covering his face in horror, and glanced at Zhang Cheng through his fingers, "Ya Miedie, Captain, you are so violent! You are so embarrassing!"

Xie Bo escaped, but Fu Yuanhang was originally pressed down, how long is a second, and when Xie Bo got away from him, it was too late to get up again, so he just rolled over... fell to the ground with a slap.

Lin Fangzhi held back a smile and helped Fu Yuanhang up. Fu Yuanhang held his waist and screamed for pain. Looking at Xie Bo who was intact, he said to Zhang Cheng with a bitter face: "Captain, you should take this monster..."

Brother arrives

"I believe everyone knows that tomorrow is your long-awaited monthly vacation." After the morning training, Tang Weiping gathered the people together, with his hands behind his back, looking at the happy expressions on the faces of the two rows of teenagers in front of him, he continued: " But you should also be clear that there is only less than half a month left for our practice match with Huatian Middle School."

The team members were stunned for a moment, and then realized that during the three-day monthly leave, Tang Weiping must have some plans, and most likely he would not be able to go home.

Tang Weiping was both distressed and relieved to see that the boys and girls were disappointed but not at all dissatisfied.Most children at this age love to play, and those who patrol the school at night often catch those who climb the wall and go online to sing K.As for this group of children, basketball is almost the only thing they do in their spare time.

Others are online, they are practicing, others are playing game consoles, they are practicing, others are picking up girls, they are still practicing.Now even the time to go back to meet with family members after a vacation has to be taken up, and the sensible person has not even complained.Tang Weiping couldn't bear it, looked at the training time on the training form in his hand, took out a pen from his jacket pocket, crossed out three days, and finally confirmed it as two days.

"At five o'clock in the afternoon on the first day of the monthly vacation, we gathered at the gate of the school. This time, we will conduct special field training. The destination is Xinglong Mountain in the southern suburbs of the city. The training time will be two days and two nights. The room has already been booked at Xinglong Mountain Villa. Remember to bring a change of clothes. clothes."

Tang Weiping explained the matter clearly in a few sentences. When the team members heard that it was a special training in the field, they all panicked.

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