Campus Basketball Storm (Part 3)

Chapter 93: Absolute Domain Words

When Shang Lin and the other two were talking in a low voice, a knock on the door suddenly came from outside the door.

Wang Xuechao looked at Shang Lin inquiry, and the latter nodded. Wang Xuechao sang: "Come in!

The door opened, and Yan Yufeng, who had a expressionless face, walked in.

The three of them couldn't help but be stunned. Unexpectedly, the first one to come was Yan Yufeng.

Before Wang Xuechao could speak, Yan Yufeng had already said first: "Coach Shang, I am here to apologize to you. I hope you can see the impulsive behavior of my teammates and me yesterday!"

Shang Lin's face calmed down and said, "I will talk about this matter in the future. This is not the matter we are talking about today!"

Yan Yufeng lowered his head and said calmly: "What's the matter?"

"Your matter! Tell me, why did you get drunk yesterday?" Shang Lin looked at Yan Yufeng and said slowly.

"This is my personal matter. I hope Coach Business will not ask, others will be the same!" Yan Yufeng's tone was still very indifferent.

Shang Lin glanced at Wang Xuechao and said, "You should say it." The latter sneered and said, "Yufeng, you must be clear about the importance of your team. If the game that will come soon is affected by your personal reasons, I think who doesn't want to see this, so we have the right to know what happened to you!"

"Coach, please rest assured. If you know my personality, you should know that I will not influence my performance in the game because of life!" Yan Yufeng said coldly.

"Yan Yufeng, don't be so stubborn, okay?" Shi Guang, who was beside him, could no longer help but speak and said.

Yan Yufeng suddenly stood there straight and said slowly: "I came here to ask coach, you to take back your decision and lead us to continue, because this is not only what Beiyang No. 12 Middle School longs for, but also me."

Speaking of this, Yan Yufeng paused, looked at Shang Lin, looked at him with a strange look, and said with difficulty: "And it's me, the only reason to breathe strongly!"

Shang Lin was shocked and looked at Yan Yufeng in front of him in disbelief. He was just now with a cold expression, but now his eyes were filled with sadness.

Such sadness immediately made Shang Lin lose the courage to say no.

The three coaches in the room were also stunned by the emotional color Yan Yufeng had just revealed, "Yufeng, you are this "`````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````

"Please forgive our impulse and continue to lead us to the national championship! Thank you!" Yan Yufeng bent down, bowed to Shang Lin, and then walked out.

The three of them let Yan Yufeng go out alone, quietly closed the door and searched each other, but found that the three of them were all stunned.

Yan Yufeng, what happened to you? This makes you sad!

"This child is `````````." Shi Guang shook his head and sighed.

Wang Xuechao's expression was also shady and sunny. Obviously, he was shocked by the emotions the older boy had just shown. What exactly made him so sad?

Shang Lin also had a gloomy face. Yan Yufeng had just said something that he had decided on just now, and now he could not say anything. After leaving, he would bring a huge blow to Yan Yufeng himself, which Shang Lin could not estimate. All of this made Shang Lin unbearable.

At this time, a group of people from Gaoyuan were crowded in. As soon as they came in, Gaoyuan first apologized to Shang Lin, and then the review letter submitted by everyone. Wang Xuechao and Shi Guang were both looking at each other and immediately helped him. Shang Lin sighed and finally compromised.

A player riot, the coach's resignation storm finally subsided, but the damage and cracks brought here inevitably appeared in Shang Lin and the players' hearts.

All of this is not as destructive as Yan Yufeng who returned to the past, because no one could have expected this.

Everything needs to be proved by waiting for the first battle with Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School the day after tomorrow!

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Just when all this returned to peace, the opponent of Beiyang No. 12 Middle School had already arrived quietly!

When the students of Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School got off the plane and stepped onto the Qinhuai land of Nanjing, the ancient capital of Jiangsu, the Six Dynasties, the media that came to pick them up immediately surrounded them.

Various questions were sent to the coaching players of Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School, which shocked Hua Jun, who was used to the big scenes, and immediately understood how much importance the Jiangsu media attached to this semi-finals in the South District.

OK! I didn’t expect that the dark horse of Beiyang No. 12 Middle School has received such high attention and is even more popular than Nanjing No. 9 Middle School. This away trip is really a good show.

Just as Hua Jun was secretly instructing him, Che Jin's answer was a bit like that, and he was about to suffer a heart attack again.

"Che Jin, as the core figure of Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School, what do you think about this away challenge in Beiyang No. 12 Middle School?" A reporter asked loudly, holding the topic quickly.

"Good condition? Is there any? If it is considered to be in good condition to beat a weak lamb, then our Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School has probably reached a perfect level!" Che Jin replied without hesitation.

"As for my thoughts, there is nothing more. For me and my team, when we come here, our greatest attention is to see this ancient capital, something else? I haven't thought about it yet!" Che Jin continued to say as if he was not shocked until he was speechless.

These words were equivalent to pouring another bucket of gasoline into the boiling oil pan. The reporters suddenly exploded. Everyone keenly discovered the key targets of the news. So countless topics began to surround Che Jin.

When Hua Jun saw that it was so good, he looked at Che Jin who didn't care at all, so he didn't dare to think about what would happen later. He shouted loudly and led the whole team to leave the airport immediately, took the luxury bus that came to pick up the bus, and hurried to the place prepared by the Football Committee for him.

"A Jin, how did I tell you on the plane!" Hua Jun became more and more angry as he thought about it, and he questioned Che Jindao loudly.

"What a big deal? We must pay attention to our opponents tactically, despise our enemies strategically, and launch psychological warfare as much as possible before the game to attack the opponent! You said this, I am now loyal to your command!" Seeing that Hua Jun was furious, Che Jin knew that he had a little of his life, so he rolled his eyes and argued.

"You ````````````." Hua Jun couldn't speak immediately. He glanced at the team members and smiled secretly. He waved his hand and said, "What are you laughing at? Get up. As soon as you arrive at the hotel, put down your luggage immediately and go to the stadium to adapt to the venue!"

"Oh! I understand!" the team members replied in unison.

Hua Jun turned around angrily, sat down, and thought to himself: These bastards! They just didn't learn well, and they were completely damaged by Che Jin!

Che Jin blinked at his friend Huang Yan and Tian Guang, who both laughed loudly, stretched out their thumbs, then pointed at the coach's back, and laughed loudly.

Che Jin laughed loudly and suddenly sang loudly in Cantonese: "Wan Chai has always been showing off my life."

Tian Guang and Huang Yan sang in unison: "I'll play with the sun"

"On the background!" Che Jin shouted again.

"The most powerful!" This time, even Wang Zhen joined in!

"On the friend!" Che Jin continued to sing.

"I won't give up!" This time, half of the team members in the car sang together.

Che Jin suddenly laughed loudly. Seeing that the coach did not turn around and complain, he looked at the whole car and looked at his team members, stood up boldly, and then sat in his position majestic and sang loudly: "Sword and sword shadow!"

"I'm not afraid of anything!" The whole team shouted loudly.

"Let me show my skills in the community!" Che Jin shouted excitedly.

"I will be dedicated to the family, and I will not be shocked even if I die!" This time, everyone in the car stood up excitedly and yelled loudly.

Alas ```! Hua Jun, who was sitting in front, shook his head when he heard this song of the young and dandy song, at some point, became a team song of Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School. Although the words in the song were so dark, even Hua Jun liked the group taste shown in this song. Because of this, Hua Jun would let them go.

"Let my blood flow down." At this time, the whole team began to sing in unison. Hua Jun glanced at the driver and found that he was looking at himself with a strange and inquiring look. Obviously he didn't understand what the song was, so he had to say helplessly and embarrassedly: "This is our team song."

The driver's expression showed his original appearance, and nodded slightly amusedly, continuing his duties.

Hua Jun did not turn his head because what he needed on this land was this team that regarded combat as happiness!

Everyone says that Beiyang No. 12 Middle School is tenacious and terrifying. So, let the people of Jiangsu see what is the true Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School that is ready to be!

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On the court, every player of Beiyang No. 12 Middle School, who had resumed normal training, shouted loudly, defense, pick-and-roll, and shooting sounded from time to time, causing the entire stadium to be warm.

Shang Lin didn't say anything, and stood alone on the sidelines as usual, frowned with his hands behind his back.

Tomorrow is the day to play, and the only consequence of the riots of the players who have been wasted for two days is to deal with the lack of the game.

According to Shang Lin's habit, he should have started to search for the game information of Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School and then make corresponding countermeasures. However, because of the general fatigue of players after the game, Shang Lin decided to conduct rest training first and conduct targeted training in the last few days.

But because of this matter, all decisions became fantasy. Until the morning, the players' apology and the hard persuasion of Wang Xuechao and others made Shang Lin helplessly continue to be the head coach. At this time, I guess the pre-war combat effectiveness of Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School was estimated to have no time.

The most unfortunate thing is that Shang Lin has not yet obtained the first-hand information of his opponent, videotape and other important display information, which has become an unfinished task. The only thing he can do now is to try to find the morale of the team members as much as possible.

However, Shang Lin is still full of confidence in the game tomorrow afternoon. In any case, the strength of this team cannot be underestimated in the country!

But Shang Lin still had something vaguely uneasy in his heart, that is Yan Yufeng's emotions.

Thinking of this, Shang Lin couldn't help but remember the scene of the press conference in the afternoon. Even in the United States, it was a rare sight. It was such a pair of enemies!

"Che Jin, is what you said when you got off the plane yesterday? Is it your true words?" a reporter asked loudly.

"Can you say it more clearly? I have said a lot, which sentence are you referring to?" Che Jin glanced at the coach and found that he was slapping at him, so he had to answer vaguely.

Hua Jun rolled his eyes and fainted. This was also the answer. Isn’t it something to say?

Sure enough, the reporter immediately asked excitedly: "When you got off the plane, what you said was that Beiyang was completely vulnerable, and I just wanted to come to Nanjing to travel and see it, is it true?"

Che Jin frowned and said helplessly: "Not bad."

"Wow!"

All the reporters were uproared. On the road, in other people's territory, Che Jin was still the first person to speak like this!

"So, judging from the performance of Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School in the previous game, it seems that what you said is inconsistent!" A tall female reporter with a tall hair and a reaction was very quick.

"There will naturally be different performances for different opponents, and the tactical arrangements also have a lot to do with it. I don't think there is much to explain this!" Che Jin replied unhappily.

"So, what kind of opponent is Beiyang No. 12 Middle School? What tactical countermeasures will Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School adopt? "A fat reporter rushed out of the group of reporters with difficulty, stretched out his hand, and asked with a microphone.

You are really hungry and want to eat nothing! I will tell you this too? Hua Jun cursed in anger, then coughed dryly, and then attracted all his eyes to himself, "About this issue, when it comes to the competition, we will naturally understand."

"What do you think about the coach Hua from Beiyang No. 12 Middle School?" A reporter finally asked a question in a more official manner.

"Well," Hua Jun thought for a while and said, "The strength of every team that can reach the present is of course not to be underestimated. Of course, each team has its own unique technical and tactical style. I think that when the game comes, we will present you a very exciting game!"

Shang Lin frowned and controlled himself not to look at him. His words were sarcastic and revealed several meanings. It was a sensible person who could hear the taste.

That is, we have already grasped its characteristics for Beiyang No. 12 Middle School, so the subtext is naturally, and the weaknesses can be seen clearly.

As for the rest, it was a naked pre-war threat.

Wonderful?
To be continued...