My Daoist Life

"Zhao Dongjun!" As soon as Mr. Zhao's words fell silent, someone shouted his name from the sidelines.

Teacher Zhao turned around to see, a look of disgust appeared on his face, a moment passed, and a smile soon appeared on his face.

"Huang Guanghan, you are really lingering." Teacher Zhao said lukewarm.

"Old classmates, we have a rare opportunity to lead students through the recruitment process, and finally have the opportunity to meet, why should we be so arrogant? You see our slogan is, friendship first, competition second." The one named Huang Guanghan is about the same age as Teacher Zhao , Looks a little more handsome than Teacher Zhao, mainly because of the fairer skin.

"Playing games with someone like you can only win or lose without friendship." Teacher Zhao said directly.

"You still look like this. I told you to go to a school with a better foundation in physical education. But if you don’t believe me, look at your students. Compared with the students of Mizuki High School, their physical condition is no longer at a level. In addition, these children have participated in basketball skills training since they were young, and the gap in technical and tactical awareness is estimated to be even greater. Therefore, in this game, you can almost declare that you have failed without playing." Huang Guanghan disdainfully Looked at our team members.

"Really? If you play a game, you only need to be able to win by moving your lips, then you can be the head coach of the Chinese men's basketball team. If you use your lips, the team can win the championship. You will be the world. The most arrogant coach in the world." Teacher Zhao said sarcastically.

"I don't want to fight with you. When the game is over, you will know the gap." Huang Guanghan smiled triumphantly.

"Then let's just wait and see." Teacher Zhao smiled coldly.

"Zhao Dongjun, let's make a bet, how about who loses and who treats? Our old classmates finally meet up and have a dinner together. I called and asked some classmates in Yanjing to come over." Huang Guanghan walked a few times. Bu turned around and said loudly.

"Who is afraid of whom? Do you call or me?" Teacher Zhao naturally couldn't hold back.

"Then let me call. With your personality. I'm afraid there are not many old classmates' calls in the phone." Huang Guanghan smiled.

Teacher Zhao is so angry that he only blows his beard.

"Huang Jingyang, have you seen it? Teacher Zhao has a grudge with the coach of Shuimu High School. You know the grudge between old classmates. It must be a rival in love." Wei Mohen leaned over to me and said in a low voice.

"You're a boy. Don't gossip like that?" I pushed Wei Mohen away.

"No. I'll have stomachache if I don't gossip." Wei Mohen smiled.

Teacher Zhao's face was stern, and he clapped his hands, bringing us all together.

"Today's game is not easy to play, the opponent is very strong, but we are not soft persimmons. As long as we are on the court, we all show a bit of man's blood. Even if we lose, we must lose vigorously. Whoever gives me the Chain, get me out of the school team when you look back. Huang Jingyang, today’s game. You don’t have any reservations. I know you have reservations in every game before. But today you don’t need it. Except you, our team members Regardless of physical conditions or technical and tactical literacy, they are indeed lagging behind Mizuki High School. Some of them have been trained since elementary school, and most of us are trained in the first year of high school. Huang Jingyang and Wei Mohen are two, also We have only trained for less than two months. In training, we are indeed behind our opponents. They are a traditional strong team. The age structure in the team is perfect and they have experience in big competitions. But we also have our advantages and we can afford to lose. , Hard work. This game. As long as we play the spirit of desperate Saburo, we may not be able to come back." Zhao Dongjun's expression has never been so serious, and he has never been so serious about winning or losing.

I looked back on the sideline bench. My sister talked and laughed with Li Wan and Liu Wei. Seeing me looking back, my sister waved to me.

The Mizuki team, which had the home court advantage, gathered together at this time. Everyone put their hands together and shouted: "Come on!" That momentum is really strong.

The home court atmosphere created by the audience on the sidelines is also extremely strong, much stronger than the home court atmosphere of the High School Affiliated to Yan University. After all, basketball is not a feature of the High School Affiliated to Yan University, and there are not many people watching it. If it weren’t for our good results this semester, I’m afraid no one would watch our game at all. But Mizuki High School is different. Basketball is a traditional sports strength of Mizuki High School. The **** fan base of the school team is naturally very large.

"Liao Gangyun! I love you!" I could clearly hear a girl in the stands expressing love to the players of the Mizuki High School Basketball Team. Caused everyone in the stadium to laugh.

"Huang Jingyang, I love you! Come on!" Li Wan suddenly stood up and put her hands on her mouth to make a simple loudspeaker. It is to do its best to shout to me.

I was stunned by Li Wan. I didn't think she could be so bold.

There was a burst of laughter from our teammates. There was a boo in the stadium.

"Beauty! You are so ignorant. Our Mizuki High School Affiliated High School players are handsome guys! You Yan Da High School Affiliated High School players are like soft-footed shrimps!"

"Haha. Exactly!"

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"Huang Jingyang, after the game starts, we will avenge you." Wei Mohen walked behind me and patted me on the shoulder.

"Vengeance? What revenge?" I didn't understand the reason for a while. Those boos, I feel very natural. There is a beautiful girl who likes it, and I feel very happy in my heart. Hearing how jealous others are, I feel even more proud. This has nothing to do with whether I am tempted by Li Wan.

"Huh?" Wei Mohen looked at me blankly. I was somewhat underprepared for my response.

The game really started. This time, I naturally started again. I really showed my ability to the greatest extent. Even the divine consciousness was released. Every move of everyone on the court is always under my control. I can deliver the basketball to the opponent at any time, and I can steal the opponent at any time. Time seems to have become slow, and everyone's movements seem to have become so slow under my divine consciousness. The space seems to be floating. Everyone's actions seem to be playing slow motion.

I stood in the midfield circle with the tallest one from Mizuki High School and prepared to jump the ball. The opponent's player was a lot taller than me. He looked at me condescendingly, like a cat looking at a mouse triumphantly. But his movements made me find it funny. The movements of ordinary people are already very slow, and his movements are even more clumsy.

When the referee threw the basketball, I leaped high. He grabbed the basketball he had just shot with both hands, then threw him away and rushed across the center line, then glanced at the front court basket. Shoot directly. The players in Mizuki High School thought I was scared, but didn't expect the next moment. They were surprised to find that I actually shot the basketball into the basket.

After the ball was thrown in, the cheerleaders of Mizuki High School in the stadium were silent. The cheers of the bench players and Li Wan and Liu Wei seemed so abrupt.

"Huang Jingyang, you are amazing!" Li Wan jumped up from the stool.

My sister smiled and clapped her hands. Liu Wei was also very quiet, clapped her hands, and sat beside her sister with her hands under her chin.

It was a three-pointer from a super long distance, which gave Mizuki High School a blow.

"Everyone is working hard. Losing a balloon will not be the end of the world." Huang Guanghan was a little dissatisfied with the team's reaction.

"It doesn't matter, everyone, concentrate a little bit." The tall man who had just fought with me clapped his hands vigorously. Encouraging his teammates.

We still use man-to-man tactics. The captain of the other side, the tall man staring at me, I will also stare at him.

The tall man leaned on me near the three-second zone and then asked his teammate for the ball. He is the captain on the field and the scorer of Mizuki High School. When his teammates saw him asking for the ball, they naturally passed the ball into his hands.

But their movements are too slow in my eyes, and the tall man's reaction speed is even more slow. I suddenly went around in front of the tall man and jumped high. Touch the basketball away in front of the tall man, then rush to our front court quickly. The tall man was half to death and complained to his teammates. "Pass the ball faster!"

The tall teammate was also very annoyed, "Don't stand there waiting for the ball! You stood dead, didn't you just give your opponent a chance?"

At the moment when they complained to each other, I had already passed the midfield quickly, and when they threw in front of me, I shot directly and let them touch my hand. The ball was dropped and a foul was cheated. One additional penalty. It turned out to be exactly the same as the start of the game in No. 25 Middle School.

"Don't make noise, don't make noise! ​​That number 16 is fast, you have to be careful of him!" Huang Guanghan was also a little annoyed.

I am a monk. Playing the game with God's consciousness is really embarrassing to win. The position and movement of each of them cannot escape my eyes. I can move ahead. Steal when they are not on guard. Hit two consecutive three-pointers in front of their captain and got a chance to get to the free throw line. All of a sudden, Mizuki's morale was knocked down. Sure enough, they doubted each other. Depending on how the tall man reached out for the ball, his teammates just wouldn't pass it to him. Instead, the ball was passed to the other end. The distance is a little too far, no matter how fast I am, I can’t run to steal the ball. It’s not that I can’t grab the ball, but if I really grab the ball, it won’t be possible to hit it. Everyone will focus on me. The evildoer is on him. But the tall teammate shot wide under the defense of the Black Bull. I grabbed the rebound again.

"I asked you for the ball, are you blind?" the tall man said angrily.

"I can't always pass the ball to you. I didn't pass it to you just now, or did it steal it?" The tall teammate was also aggressive.

After I caught the rebound, I rushed to the front court with the ball.

An unlucky person rushed towards me recklessly.

"Huang Jingyang, be careful behind!" Li Wan shouted.

"Be careful!" Hei Niu also exclaimed at the same time.

There is no need for them to remind me, every action of the other party has long been under my control.

Before the middle line, the moment the opponent pounced on me fiercely, I directly shot the basketball. The moment I shot it, I was hit by the opponent and flew out very exaggeratedly. Seeing that the foul guy was a little dazed. He should be wondering how I can be so light.

But there was a sigh in the stadium. At such a long distance, I was fouled and shot the basketball again.

The black bull rushed up immediately and said to the opposing player, "Are you playing or killing?"

"Playing a game is not a dinner party. A physical collision is inevitable. He just couldn't stop and just ran into it. It was definitely not an intentional foul." As the captain, the tall man naturally wanted to run over to help his teammates.

The monkey rushed over to check my injury, "Huang Jingyang, are you okay?"

I stretched out a hand and asked the monkey to pull me up. I stood there and squatted for a while before limping to the sidelines, "I seem to be fine."

The referee warned the opposing player a few words, but only gave a foul. I limped to the free throw line and threw the ball in. This time, even the cheerleaders from Mizuki High School were embarrassed to boo me. This time the referee's penalty for a foul was obviously lighter.

Teacher Zhao was very angry and complained loudly to the referee: "You are to encourage the opposing players to slap my players!"

Huang Guanghan said loudly: "My players have already taken their positions. This should be an offensive foul. There is no foul plus free throw, and the goal should be invalid."

Huang Guanghan is totally unreasonable. Because everyone could see it just now, this guy just ran into me directly from the side.

After I made a free throw, our score suddenly became double digits, while the opponent's score was still zero.

Huang Hanguang suspended the game.

As soon as I left the field, everyone on the bench, including the players on the field, surrounded with concern.

"Huang Jingyang, are your legs okay?" Teacher Zhao asked worriedly.

"It's okay, it's a flaw. It's a little bit painful, no big problem."

Hearing what I said, Teacher Zhao finally felt relieved.

My sister just saw me being knocked into the air~www.wuxiaspot.com~ my tears were about to fall from distress, and asked me with concern, "Really nothing?"

"Stupid sister, how could something have happened to me? I'll tell you something." I attached to my sister's ear and whispered, "I flew so far deliberately. Later they will not interfere and foul me casually."

Teacher Zhao still asked him to take ice cubes to make an ice pack on my feet, and sprayed aerosol onto my feet. Even if I am not injured, I still have to behave.

The atmosphere at Mizuki High School is not as relaxed as ours, and the double-digit gap is not particularly big for Mizuki High School. But Huang Guanghan was very dissatisfied with the performance of the players.

"What are you arguing about on the court? It's not that your opponents are playing really well, but that you are playing really badly. The opponent is only a 16th which is better. The performance of the others can only be said to be average, and they have very big skills with us Gap. Wait a minute, the marking of the No. 16 must be foolproof. Pay attention to each other's defense..." Huang Guanghan cursed, then began to arrange tactics in a low voice.

Liu Wei's reaction is always abnormal, she seems to be anxious. I guess it's because of previous events. (To be continued.)