重生之篮球战场指挥家9620

He remembered Wu Xiang’s outstanding performance in the freshman competition, and now he can sit firmly in the main position of the team and continue to ask.
"Me and him?" When Wu Xiang heard this question, his face suddenly turned into a bitter gourd. "No comparability is not a level. He can cut more than 40 points in a game in the third grade!"
"Scared? ！” Li was taken aback. "Really so strong? ！”
"Cheat you? Average 20 points per game is higher than the second place, and the score is 10 points! " Wu Xiang a face of serious expression.
"… forget it." Li looked depressed. "Anyway, I never thought about how to be a knowledgeable person."
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"Is everyone ready?" Liu Dehai just left the bus and shouted to the team members who were talking and laughing.
"When have we ever been afraid of others? Do you need to prepare for such a small person? Let’s kill one team and two teams to kill a pair. "Jiang Zhe, who plays the hardest in the team, hey hey smiled at two pairs of Liu Dehai and said.
Liu Dehai couldn’t help feeling angry and funny when he heard Jiang Zhe’s words. These rabbits don’t take others seriously, do they? Although that’s true, at least there should be something. Should the champion team have a "noble" temperament? One or two people still talk in such a secretive way. If the media knows this, it will even cause public outrage.
"Then how do you think the game will be played today?" Liu Dehai simply dish in the chest in situ high asked.
"You can play whatever you want. Those two in Western Jin Middle School are not enough to plug your teeth." Jiang Zhegao still disdains to say.
"Then I’ll let you plug your teeth?" Liu Dehai pitched the pitch a few degrees.
I can hear that there is already some dissatisfaction in the coach’s words. Jiang Zhe quickly closed his mouth
"All right, all right, stop talking. Look at you two. It’s a shame that you didn’t even take the champion out." Liu Dehai waved. "Let’s all go. Let’s go to the arena first."
"Oh!" The teenagers answered their things and followed them.
Zhang Yanggang took two steps and found that Le Junze was still behind. He turned around and saw that he was staring at a group of people who were talking in the same place not far away, but they all looked strange. Zhang Yang had never seen these faces before.
"Aze" Zhang Yang put his hand on Le Junze’s shoulder and said, "Do you know him?"
"Well," Le Junze nodded. "If I’m not mistaken, there’s the man I said." He glanced away at Zhang. When he looked over there again, those people had turned around. After a few seconds, other teams passed by and could not see anything.
Although there were only a few seconds, Le Junze knew that he would never forget that cold and heroic face.
He closed his eyes that evening, and everything approached his eyes clearly again, just like a nightmare that he couldn’t shake away. In that nightmare, he forgot everything except that he lost in that dream-he never let himself take the lead in his one-on-one battle with him for a second.
The boy was once more glorious than being close to the light, but he was finally defeated by his own hand-muscle cramp.
It can be said that for Le Junze, it was a game without a winner, and both sides lost.
At the last moment of the game, Le Junze remembered that he saw the pride in that handsome face … no loss, no despair, only the strong unwillingness and stubbornness, and the high pride.
Le Junze knows that he won’t give up, and he will definitely come back to himself, just like every time he cooperates with his teammates to get a ball in the game, he will dance alone in front of himself …
Zhang Yang looked over there for a while and continued to ask, "Is that the SF that can suppress you in one-on-one combat?"
"Yes" LeJunZe certainly nodded his head.
"It’s incredible," Zhang Yang shook his head. "Does our MVP also have a way to beat people?"
"Brother Yang" Le Junze raised his head after listening to Zhang Yang’s words and said seriously, "I have never admitted that I am an MVP. Those are given by onlookers if I can’t.
Beat him and I will always become the MVP in my heart … and even so, this junior high school MVP is much lighter than the captain’s. "
Zhang leng but quickly smiled "is it? I’d like to see how strong this person can make you praise and how many points can he get in my head? "
"If you fight with them, can you give me that man?" After listening to Zhang Yang’s words, Le Junze said, "I don’t want to rely on team strength to beat him any more. I want to beat him with my own strength." Le Junze clenched his fist and read such words with determination.
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The ninetieth curtain (3)
Zhang looked at him and gave a meaningful smile again. "Okay, I promise you. If there is such an opportunity, you can rest assured that you will just play and give me the line."
Le Junze thought for a few seconds and nodded. With Zhang behind him, the algorithm stopped him. Le Junze has nothing to worry about. He is two meters tall and weighs 140 kilograms. No one can shake his status as the first center in Nanchuan high school basketball.
And Zhang Yang said this to encourage himself. What do you have to worry about with such teammates?
Well, I can’t wait for you to fight. Are you stronger now? Chu Chenxi
"Captain? I didn’t seem to see him today. "Le Junze made up his mind, and the stone in his heart soon loosened. He looked around and asked Zhang back.
"He went to the gym to prepare first, and then he will go directly to the locker room after the athletes’ representatives are sworn in. Have you got everything?"