The bully thought he was wearing a book

Qi Hang raised his eyebrows: "Aren't you nervous after hearing this?"

Liao Zhengyi also didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said to Yi Huai, "You have really good ears, you can answer all the questions you ask."

The fifth middle school was not too far from the city gymnasium, and the taxi arrived at the destination in ten minutes. Several cars stopped in front of the gymnasium one after another, and team members wearing different school uniforms pushed open the door and poured out.

"Hey, is that No. 27?" Liao Zhengyi said suddenly.

Yi Huai also saw the familiar white and red collar school uniform not far away, he paused and said, "It's them."

Liao Zhengyi still remembered the last time they went to the gymnasium to play on the weekend, but they met that idiot from No. 27 who told about Yi Huai's father. He secretly prayed that he would never run into each other on the field.

After entering the gymnasium and signing in, the physical education teacher led the team to draw lots. He rummaged through the box containing the lottery paper, and took out a ball of paper and handed it to the staff.

The staff slowly unfolded the ball of paper, and said in a toneless tone: "27 Central."

Liao Zheng said with all his heart that the road to the enemy is really narrow, and he is afraid of what will happen.

He didn't know what to say, in the end he just looked at Yi Huai and said "tsk", "I'm lucky."

Yi Huai pulled out the drawstring of the sweater in his school uniform jacket, and said after a long time: "It's okay, it's the same as hitting anyone, go and change."

They still used the black and white jerseys they played in school. Yi Huai's uneasy mood was relieved a lot because of the clothes. To the day when the buzzer makes a three-pointer and takes home the championship trophy.

Qi Hang straightened his wristbands, and when he looked up, he found Yi Huai was staring at him in a daze.

The eyes of the two collided, and Yi Huai came back to his senses as if he had just woken up from a dream, and smiled straight at Qi Hang.

Qi Hang walked over, looked Yi Huai up and down, and helped him tidy up his jersey.

"If I knew I was fighting them, I would have discussed the tactics with you. I have been in contact with those people." When Yi Huai said this, his tone was slightly annoyed.

A few days ago, Liao Zhengyi and the others came to ask if they wanted to practice again before the competition, and make some strategic preparations like they did in the previous class competition. It was randomly assigned, and the chance was too great. It was not necessary to formulate tactics without knowing the other party, so this matter was put on hold.

Unexpectedly, the opponent he drew was the only team he knew well.

"It's not too late now," Qi Hang looked straight at his watch, "There is still half an hour before the official start of the game."

He raised his hand and called Liao Zhengyi, Feng Chen, and Du Feng over, and the five of them sat down on the sofa in the lounge. Yi Huai opened the handwritten note on the phone and put it on the coffee table, serving as a small blackboard.

"Anyway, no matter who the opponent is, the most important thing for us is to do a good job in zone defense. I observed it in the previous few games, and it is better to use half-court man-to-man defense. They are most likely to score points when they are caught off guard." Yi Huai quickly drew a map of the basketball court as he spoke.

Then he recalled the members of the No. 27 Lieutenant Colonel Team: "Last time I checked, three of their five members are still members of my team at that time, and one of the two newcomers is that idiot from last time, named Ju Yang, and the other One is the previous substitute, both of them are of average level, none of them can make a move, but they are the kind of people who will never pass the ball out, and they can be used as a breakthrough for us to steal the ball."

"The strength of the remaining three people is not bad, especially the one who is not tall but has a long neck. For convenience, I will call him Long Neck. He has a good head, but he suffers from height. If the timing is right, he can cover his cap, but what about this? Let’s just say, it’s hard to come by.”

Having said that, Yi Huai paused: "Speaking of which, I was the one who taught him how to shoot."

"Teach me hand in hand?" Qi Hangzhi repeated it flatly.

"It's not important," Yi Huai coughed, and bumped Qi Hangzhi with his calf under the table, "The game is only 10 minutes away, so don't worry about it."

He also talked about the playing habits of everyone in the 27th middle school team. Qi Hang was a little distracted when he listened to it. Yi Huai remembered the days before transferring to another school very clearly. Well, it's that kind of lazy and attractive personality again, how could he be unhappy.

Speaking of which, if it wasn't for Yi Zhengchen's accident, the current Yi Huai would probably still be the so-called school bully in 27 with ease.

Qi Hang's straight eyes flickered, feeling a little complicated in his heart for a moment.

Fortunately, the puppy now is much better than then, and he still wants him to be better and wants to give him more.

At this time, the announcement on the wall rang: "Please enter the No. 27 and No. 10 teams. The game will officially start in [-] minutes."

"Okay, let's go," Yi Huai finished speaking, and deleted the traces of the sketch on the phone's note with one click, and stood up from the sofa, "Let's see if they have made progress during this time."

No. 27 entered later than them. When Yi Huai was warming up on the sidelines, Ju Yang passed by him and gave him a slightly surprised look: "Your school actually let the son of a criminal come to participate in the competition? I'm not afraid of bad influence. ?"

Yi Huai gritted his teeth, he couldn't tell if this person's game skills had improved, but the problem of being mean-spirited didn't change at all.

Qi Hang frowned, stepped forward and stood in front of Yi Huai, wanting to say something.

Ju Yang was a little scared when he saw Qi Hang. He still remembered that this man beat him up, so he took a step back subconsciously: "So many people are watching, do you dare to do it?"

Yi Huai almost laughed at his rogue logic: "You also know that there are so many people here?"

"Ju Yang, the game is coming soon, don't make trouble here."

A voice sounded from behind Ju Yang.

Ju Yang looked at Yi Huai and Qi Hang with hatred, and turned away.

"It's kind of a conscience." Yi Huai muttered.

Qi Hang looked at him straight, thought of something, and asked casually: "The one who taught me hand in hand?"

"Don't be narrow-minded." Yi Huai saw that no one was paying attention to them, and smilingly bent his knuckles, and tapped Qi Hangzhi's chest.

Qi Hang grabbed his hand straight away: "Is this how you taught him by hand?"

Yi Huai thought for a while: "It's not the same."

"Why is it different?" Qi Hang asked softly.

"At that time, I just taught people how to play, and I had no other ideas," Yi Huai shook Qi Hang back, "but now."