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Chapter 79 Complete contempt(1/3)

Campus Basketball Storm (Part 3)

Chapter 79 Completely contempt

"Coach Shang, are you nervous about facing the old and powerful team of Changsha Mingde away?" A reporter with a clear Hunan accent pointed out the first question to the pre-match press conference of Beiyang No. 12 Middle School.

"You can tell from the expression on my face now that if you are not myopic!" Shang Lin did not get angry because of this obvious localism issue, but smiled slightly and replied slowly.

The reporter immediately pushed off his nose glasses awkwardly and sat down unwillingly.

"Can you tell me your opinion on the outcome of this game?" Another reporter immediately emerged from the crowd and asked.

"Since you come, you will be at ease!" Shang Lin said an inexplicable answer.

"So, how will you arrange troops? Will the legendary Jiangsu Province MVP be the first to make a debut?" asked a man loudly.

"Legend? I haven't heard of it!" Shang Lin laughed loudly, shrugging his shoulders in a graceful posture.

"Coach Business, can you understand your information? For our Hunan media, you are a mysterious figure!" A young female reporter with a beautiful face stood up delicately and stretched out her microphone and asked.

As soon as this statement was spoken, the audience immediately became quiet. This question was actually the most wanted question for all the reporters. This head coach of Beiyang No. 12 Middle School, who looked very young and had a professional smile on his face, could not be found in all his information. Undoubtedly, this aroused the great interest and attention of Hunan media, one of the top in the country.

Shang Lin still kept a smile, as if thinking for a moment, and said, "As the schedule deepens, I think everyone will get everything they want to know!"

"What does the in-depth schedule mean? Does Coach Shang think that Beiyang No. 12 will enter the next round of the game without any objection?" A reporter who responded very quickly immediately shouted loudly.

"I'm sorry, I have answered the five questions stipulated in the press conference. I can't answer them anymore!" Shang Lin smiled, waved his hand very gentlemanly, and pointed to Su Zhicheng, the head coach of Changsha Mingde Middle School, who was sitting side by side, meaning that it was time to ask him the question.

Su Zhicheng's expression was a little ashen. The last sentence of this young man who was much younger than him just now really choked on him. The meaning revealed in his words really made him want to jump up and curse him a few words. However, after he had been practicing for more than 20 years, he still controlled his emotions well. After hearing this, he cleared his throat and attracted all the reporters' attention to him. Then he said: "If you have any questions, I can't tell you what I have, I can't tell you!"

This sentence obviously gave Shang Lin a fierce counterattack.

Shang Lin chuckled, picked up the mineral water in front of him, twisted the bottle cap, and took a sip without any trouble.

"Changsha Mingde has another home advantage in this encounter. Coach Su, how sure are you of victory?" asked a reporter.

"My players have everything ready. Tomorrow, they will present a very exciting game to the people who are here to cheer!" Su Zhicheng said with great momentum.

"Tomorrow, will the starting lineup still be the Five Tigers of Mingde?" asked a female reporter from Shang Lin just asked.

"We will send the five strongest men in the platoon and infantry formation!" Su Zhicheng replied with a smile. Although there was no positive answer, this sentence still gave the beautiful MM a satisfactory answer.

"Is it true that the ankle injury of Xiao Yunfei, a core player of Mingde ace, who has been circulating not long ago?" A reporter standing in the back row asked loudly.

"I don't seem to have heard of Xiao Yunfei's injury, but in fact, who does not have many injuries on every player?" Su Zhicheng replied with a smile.

The reporter who asked the question at the foot seemed very dissatisfied with Su Zhicheng's answer, and he retracted his feet and was so frustrated that he did not join the reporter's group.

Shang Lin's mouth was surrounded by a smile that was not easy to detect. He had heard of this, but smoke bombs like this were really too pediatric.

"Is it true that you are confident that you can lead this team known as the strongest in Changsha Mingde history to play the best results in Changsha high school basketball history?" A fat-headed and big-eared reporter came out of the crowd with great effort and asked loudly.

This question is obviously a bit arrogant, but it just happened to be similar to Shang Lin's answer. Su Zhicheng raised his eyebrows, his happy expression flashed, and then said with a serious look: "Do what I can!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere in the audience immediately reached a new climax. The reporters with Hunan accents began to have endless questions all over the sky.

Shang Lin leaned on the chair and looked at the scene with a smile. He stood up slowly until the press conference supervisor signaled that the press conference time had come, met Wang Xuechao and Shi Guang who were waiting outside, and walked out of the press conference quietly, leaving Su Zhicheng who was still surrounded by reporters who were still interested.

"I can see clearly the faces of these reporters!" Shi Guang said hatefully.

"Looking at their appearance, it seems like the game was definitely won, hehe!" Wang Xuechao said with a disdainful look on his face. For him, the road he came to No. 12 Middle School had already prepared him for such treatment.

"What are the team members doing now?" Shang Lin suddenly asked.

"Oh, I should still be staying in a hotel now, maybe I can't say it's true in poker!" Wang Xuechao replied casually.

"Well, it's time to make these guys relax!" Shang Lin nodded and said.

"You mean ````````````````. "Shi Guang blinked and looked at Shang Lin and asked.

"There are still many places to play in Changsha. Don't come to Changsha for free!" Shang Lin also blinked and said.

"Haha!" The three of them laughed together, as if they didn't realize that tomorrow was the day of the game, and their faces were filled with relaxed smiles.

Indeed, facing such a team whose strength is not comparable to Nanjing Jiu Middle School, Beiyang No. 12 Middle School does not have to worry about anything at all. Moreover, from now on, this team seems to have not yet looked at Beiyang No. 12 Middle School. Why are you worried about such a team that underestimates the enemy?

Contempt! I don’t know who contempts who?

Shang Lin smiled in his heart and looked back at the press conference that had already walked away, waved his hand, and said, "Go back and go easily!"

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"Old K!" Wang Zhiquan shouted happily, and at the same time threw the card strongly on the bed of Simmonsi.

"A Spades! Hehe!" Long Guang proudly pressed the card on the red heart K that Wang Zhiquan had just released.

"Rubby, you're looking for death!" Wang Zhiquan glared at his eyes in anger and shouted loudly.

"Dog bites the dog, go west! Don't, pass!" Li Feng, who was sitting slanted by the bed, said with a smile on his face.

"Li Feng, what do you mean!" Long Guang didn't understand.

"Everyone who is mentally retarded knows it! You don't understand yet?" Zhai Yong, who was lying on the bed, smiled without blinking, and then shouted loudly: "No, go!"

"Call me?" Ouyang Shangzhi came out of another room and asked strangely.

"Get out! You are still really not a normal bastard!" Wang Zhiquan shouted without anger and rolled his eyes.

"Tsk!" Ouyang Shangzhi retracted his head and his voice came from the room immediately: "Sister Lan, let's play poker too!"

"Idiot, don't you know that I am your ally?" Wang Zhiquan turned around and cursed Long Guang.

"Ah! You didn't say it earlier! I wouldn't have come out if I knew it!" Long Guang suddenly realized it at this moment, looked at A Spade who was already spread on the bed, and shouted heartbrokenly.

"Damn it! I'm going to collapse!" Wang Zhiquan shouted with his head in his arms.

"Oh! They are all a group of idiots!" Ye Changfeng, who was sitting at the foot of a wall and on another bed, shook his head and cursed.

"Haha!" Gao Yuan, who was leaning against the head of the bed, also smiled softly when he heard this, and kicked Yan Yufeng who was leaning against the wall, saying, "Yufeng, what are you looking at?"

"Newspaper, Hunan Daily!" Yan Yufeng replied without raising his head.

"Why do you think of this? Squatting here, you're so stuffy!" asked Han Dazhu, who was sitting on the only sofa in the room.

"Born!" Yan Yufeng shook the newspaper and sighed.

"Did the newspaper mention us?" Cao Tao, next to the big pillar, became interested.

Yan Yufeng shook his head and said, "It seems that it is all reports about Mingde, Changsha!"

"Tsk, what's the best report on that team!" Ye Changfeng said sarcastically.

"This is inevitable, at least, this is someone else's territory!" Gao Yuan interrupted.

"It's so boring! I've been like this for 3 days. If I stay like this, I'll collapse!" Xiang Jie finally stopped watching TV. He just stopped watching the TV and shouted depressedly.

"Who is different? A bunch of people hiding here is almost crazy!" Han Dazhu echoed depressedly.

"I'm going out for a walk!" Ye Changfeng suddenly stood up and walked out.

"Changfeng, have you forgotten what the coach said? You can't go out casually!" Gao Yuan shouted.

Ye Changfeng turned around lazily and said, "I just went to the corridor to stroll. Is this not OK?"

"I won't play anymore, I'm so angry!" Wang Zhiquan threw the card hard and jumped off the bed yellingly.

"So what's wrong!" Long Guang asked dissatisfied while cleaning up the poker.

"You said it!" Wang Zhiquan stared at him and taught.

"Where do I know!" Long Guang answered guiltily, adjusted one by one, and bent over to pick up playing cards on the floor.

"Coach, why are you back?" Ye Changfeng, who had just opened the door, was shocked and shouted.

The whole room immediately stopped talking and looked at the door, even Ouyang Shangzhi and Qin Lan in the inner room poked their heads out.

"Why, we're all together!" Shang Lin walked in, and then Wang Xuechao and Shi Guang followed in.

"Haha, everyone is fine, get together and have fun!" Gao Yuan, as the captain, immediately climbed down from the bed, stood up and replied.

Shang Lin glanced at the whole house, smiled, and said, "Do you think this place is very suffocating?"

Everyone looked at each other, and Ouyang Shangzhi was the first to shout: "Coach, I'm almost suffocating!"

Since someone fired the first shot, there was naturally a rush of tears behind him. Immediately, the room was filled with crying screams.

"Stop calling, look at you, are you talking like aloof?" Shi Guang roared.

The crying immediately turned into a low sound of running water. Everyone closed their mouths in a clueless manner. Shang Lin and Wang Xuechao looked at each other and smiled. Shang Lin said, "Who else wants to say it?"

There was no room for people to speak out.

"No one said it, then I'll say it. At 13:00 pm, gather in the lobby on the first floor of the hotel! Remember, whoever is late will not be able to go out!" After saying this, Shang Lin walked out.

The room was quiet, and everyone was still chewing what the coach had just said. Zhai Yong suddenly had his eyes lit up and asked Wang Xuechao who had just walked to the door: "Coach Wang, did the coach say "This afternoon."

"You said it!" Wang Xuechao smiled, walked out, and put the door light on. Then, the sound of the shocking cheers from the room sounded in his ears. He shook his head and whispered to himself: "These guys!"

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"Brother Fei, where are you going?" Zhang Li, who was sharp-eyed, shouted immediately when he saw Xiao Yunfei climbing down from the bed secretly.

"Shh! Don't be so loud!" Xiao Yunfei was shocked, turned around and bent his fingers on his mouth, and shouted in a low voice.

"Oh, captain, why are you going to take a nap?" Zhang Li asked in a low voice.
To be continued...
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