The game has begun, and while Yang Yang is observing the Colonel No. 3 Middle School team, he is also squinting at Coach Wang of No. 3 Middle School.

This half-old man is very bad, the cheerleaders of the third middle school are dressed like this, it is estimated that it is also his strategy, and he didn't see the players of the third middle school on the court rushing like bulls in heat.

Showing their strength and strength in front of beautiful females is the primitive instinct of most males.

The third lieutenant colonel team started with a strong rhythm and scored three goals in a row.

It stands to reason that the momentum in the clouds should be one or the other, but Yang Yang found that without the leadership of Xu Yihang, everyone played very rationally and cooperated tacitly, and no one would be impulsive and fight alone from the team.

The blood of a high school student in anime basketball doesn't seem to be found in him, but that's just the surface.

At the beginning of the second quarter of the game, Yunzhong got the ball, and Sanzhong had to defend, but Yunzhong's three senior players who were not as tall as the three middle school players used their backs to block three people.

Wang Feng stared at Xu Yifan, who was guarding the ball, although his height was not the highest, but he was the most athletic, and he almost knocked out Xu Yifan's basketball several times.

Xu Yifan didn't fight Wang Feng to the death, and with a feint, he shook off Wang Feng and passed the ball to Shi Lei.

Shi Lei immediately ran outside with the ball, as if he wanted to shoot a three-point shot, and immediately a member of the third middle school ran over to block it.

Shi Lei took the ball a few more steps and passed it to a senior player.

Concocted in the same way, although the change of defense of the third middle school was very timely, in a matter of more than ten seconds, the defensive formation was dismantled and fragmented.

When the ball was passed to Xu Yifan again, the gleam that flashed in Xu Yifan's eyes instantly made Wang Feng realize that something was wrong, and immediately shouted:

"Defense!"

The players of No. 3 Middle School immediately understood what Wang Feng meant, and immediately ran towards the basket.

However, it was too late, Xu Yifan suddenly burst out at a completely different speed than just now, quickly avoided everyone, jumped up on his knees, scored violently, and synthesized in one go.

"Roar!"

This is the roar of a group of boys who love basketball, and this is their common youthful enthusiasm.

A whistle blew, and Chen Zhenghong used his regular right to suspend the game.

"This one, you played very beautifully, but the counterattack in the next three will be even stronger, I want you to ...... Remember again and again, again and again, and all you have to do is not be impatient, drag down the rhythm of the three, and at the same time, keep your rhythm undisturbed, so that you will win at least half of the game. Chen Zhenghong held a pen and kept gesturing on the small whiteboard.

"Understood. The players all nodded earnestly.

Yang Yang despised Chen Zhenghong while studying beside him.

This man is also very bad, strategically motivating his own teammates, and tactically dragging down the opponent, the routine is not dirty.

In the second quarter of the game, starting from Xu Yifan's first ball, he was basically led by the rhythm of the three, like a brute bull with a nose ring, with no room for strength.

Yang Yang, who was sitting on the cold bench, saw that the team didn't have to worry about him, remembered the task given to him by his wife, and took out the letter from his backpack.

While everyone was nervously paying attention to the game, Yang Yang suddenly walked next to the opposing cheerleaders.

Lin Jiajia had already taken advantage of the stalemate in the game, sat back on the bench, put on her autumn school uniform, and suddenly a voice sounded beside her.

"May I ask if you are Lin Jiajia. Yang Yang stood next to her with an envelope in his hand.

Yang Yang was still wearing the uniform of the Yunzhong Varsity Team, Lin Jiajia was a little overwhelmed, but still responded: "I, I am, what's the matter with you." ”

"A friend of mine has a letter for you. After Yang Yang confirmed the target, he handed the envelope in his hand to Lin Jiajia.

Suddenly, the other cheerleading women laughed and whispered.

"Classmate, this friend you are talking about can't be yourself. ”

"Lin Jiajia has a boyfriend, and he is still the captain of the third middle school team, Wang Feng, you don't deserve to rob him, just die of this heart. ”

"You're okay, we can think about it. ”

Faced with the teasing of several girls, Yang Yang ignored it and explained slightly: "This letter was written to you by a girl, and it is inconvenient for her to give it to you in person." ”

Lin Jiajia was a little hesitant and curious, and after hearing that it was the girl who gave him, he still took it.

"If it's convenient, can you give me your mobile phone number, and I'll pass it on to her. Yang Yang was about to ask for Lin Jiajia's mobile phone number further, when an angry shout came from next to him.

"Wang Feng, what are you doing!"

As soon as Yang Yang turned his head, he saw a basketball smashed towards his face, and subconsciously caught Shi Lei, who was passed to the school team.

Shi Lei looked confused, and Yang Yang also had a trace of helplessness on his face, he had trained a little too much recently, and after equipping the title, his body sometimes reacted faster than his thinking speed.

Chen Zhenghong was speechless at this time, Yang Yang did have a rumor of going to cross the school for military training, he thought that the two had known each other for a long time, but he thought that Yang Yang would go on when he saw a beautiful one.

Obviously, Lin Jiajia's boyfriend Wang Feng also thought so, so he smashed Yang Yang with a basketball during the game.

Looking at Wang Feng's red-eyed and thick-necked appearance, Yang Yang knew that there was no chance to ask for a mobile phone number now.

"Don't get me wrong, the wife of a distant relative of mine asked me to bring a letter to this classmate. Yang Yang raised his hands, smiled harmlessly, and then slowly returned to the rest area in the clouds.

The third middle school students sitting in the audience area stared at Yang Yang with strange eyes, obviously they didn't believe what Yang Yang said.

Yang Yang was also very helpless, and no one believed the sentence that was closest to the truth.

"Replacement, Wang Feng, you come down first to calm down. Regardless of whether what Yang Yang said was true or not, Coach Wang still replaced Wang Feng.

As soon as he came, Wang Feng immediately walked up to Lin Jiajia and stretched out his hand: "Give me the letter." ”

Lin Jiajia did not hesitate and obediently handed the letter to Wang Feng.

Wang Feng took the letter and wanted to tear it up, but if Yang Yang really had thoughts about Lin Jiajia, this was evidence, so he tore open the envelope and pulled out the letterhead, intending to take a look at it first.

When the letter was torn open, two maple leaf vein bookmarks fell out of the envelope, and the fiery red color was Lin Jiajia's favorite, so she bent down and picked it up.

Wang Feng picked up the letter angrily, and at first glance found that it was the girl's handwriting, and immediately poured a basin of cold water on his head to calm down.

When he saw the beginning of Xu Yanwen's illness, he looked even bigger, and after only reading a few lines, he returned the letter to Lin Jiajia, who had just picked up the leaf vein bookmark:

"Here you go, this letter was indeed written by a woman, so I won't read it...... Coach, I'm okay here, let me play. ”

Lin Jiajia took the letter suspiciously, wondered Wang Feng's reaction, began to look curiously, and soon couldn't help but let out a chuckle.

She didn't know who wrote the letter, but looking at her words had a spiritual resonance, as if she had been an old friend for many years.

But when she saw the second page of the letter, Lin Jiajia frowned again and looked up at Wang Feng, who had returned to the court.

After a while, she looked at a girl in the back row who was cheering hard for the school team.

Ling Jiajia hesitated for a moment, but still chose to believe her boyfriend, threw the letter written by this very kind stranger into the trash can in the corner, and then took off the autumn school uniform draped on her body and joined the cheerleading team to cheer for her boyfriend.

Yang Yang looked at this scene, sighed weakly, secretly picked up his mobile phone, and sent a message to his wife.

Yang Yang: I gave the letter, she read it, and then threw it in the trash.