When he saw Ah Wen at noon the next day, he wilted and helped Jinyang in.

Wu Yan poked Meng Di next to him and whispered, "What's the situation?

"Are you really stupid when you think of him?" Meng Di leaned closer to her and whispered back: "Actually, there is no need for the coach to say, he only ran half a lap, but what a smart person our coach is, he said that he checked the WeChat step count, even if he walked to complete the ten laps." ”

"Ten laps?" "Ten laps?" Noon didn't hold back her voice, she quickly looked around and found that no one noticed it, but she still couldn't help but pity it: "Just our school, walking ten laps is enough." ”

Meng Di also sighed, "Who said it wasn't, so he's like this today." ”

If you offend Xu Xiaolin, don't think about a good end.

Speaking of which, it was also Ah Wen's own doing, if he hadn't teased Good Afternoon in front of Xu Xiaolin, how could there be such a thing.

He Zisheng next to him heard their conversation and also came over, "Actually, if you want to say that Awen is also real, WeChat step count, you can just shake it with your mobile phone, do you still use it to really go?"

"Why didn't I think of that?" but do you know how many steps you take to run ten laps? What if you don't?"

"Then do you think the coach really knows?" He Zisheng spread his hands, "Do you think the coach is the kind of person who will run ten laps around the school when he has nothing to do?"

Oh!

Sure enough, the road is one foot high, and the magic is one foot high.

However, He Zisheng knew this but didn't tell Ah Wen, and let him go through these ten laps, this thought is simply obvious! Could it be that Ah Wen had offended He Zisheng before?

Wu An and Meng Di glanced at each other, and after Xu Xiaolin, they also listed He Zisheng as the second person who could not offend the most.

"I hope Arwen never knows this cruel truth. Good afternoon sighed sadly.

If Arwen knew about this matter, he would probably want to commit suicide directly by hitting the basketball hoop.

It's so pathetic!

And Xu Xiaolin turned around Awen's body, and was obviously very satisfied with his state at this time, after all, this was the result he wanted.

When Ah Wen saw Xu Xiaolin, he was about to cry, he staggered towards Xu Xiaolin, crying, "Coach......"

Xu Xiaolin held him up, and said with fake concern: "What's the matter? ”

Ah Wen was thrilled by his tone, and shook his head decisively: "No, coach, I am disabled." ”

"That's good. Xu Xiaolin was pleased: "It's our honor to have a player like you in our basketball team, so let's gather and go for a run in a while." ”

The expression on Arwen's face changed from firm to sad, but it was only a matter of a moment.

His lips trembled, and he tried to explain, "No, coach, listen to me, my current physical condition is really more than enough to be able to do it." ”

"Then what are you pretending?" Xu Xiaolin raised his eyebrows and sneered: "If you can't do it, just say no, empty head, get out and sit down." ”

"Yes, the coach taught you a lesson!" Arwen got out very obediently.

If you continue to skin at this time, Arwen will die.

Everyone is preparing for tomorrow's game today, but the men's basketball team can finally relax a little after yesterday's thrilling game.

Their next opponent will not be as thrilling as the previous one, of course, under the condition that there are no accidents in normal play.

And their luck is not as good as at the beginning, and their opponents should be evenly matched this time.

Good afternoon, the team they are about to play against, like them, is a one-top sports school, and the magic of this school is that their men's basketball team is not very strong, but the reputation of the women's basketball team is extraordinarily loud.

It's just that the loud thing is that in the past few years, they have been like the Royal No. 1, retired for a few years, and this year it is said that the re-recruited players are very powerful, so they have re-entered the provincial competition.

In disguise, this team is almost a new team in disguise.

Because of the big change of players, their information is only the previous games in their city competition, and the information is pitiful.

But as long as Peng Pearl plays normally, they will be rushing towards the last court, and it is not impossible to win the game.

At the beginning of this race, Xu Xiaolin still did not prepare to let Wu Nan play, but although it was such an intention, normal practice training, Wu Nan had already begun to participate, and in the fifty laps in the morning, Wu Nan also ran down, fortunately, there was no abnormality and discomfort.

It's just that her physical strength has really dropped a lot, and now Xu Xiaolin doesn't have to insist that she must run sixty laps at noon, I think I hope she will slowly adapt to it.

But to give a good afternoon, it feels like a return to the pre-liberation period.

The things that Xu Xiaolin trained as a devil before, after experiencing this period of decadence and rest, have somewhat regressed, but this regression is not surprising, and she will get it back by practicing more at noon, just hoping that she can be given the opportunity to practice.

Because Wu Nan has rejoined the training, Xu Xiaolin pays more attention to the situation on the women's basketball team, and he keeps an eye on the whole process, so he is worried about what will happen to Wu Nan.

Xu Xiaolin is quite relieved that he can still have such a state in Good Afternoon.

But some people are happy and some are worried, when Good Afternoon is training, Peng Pearl will inevitably not be able to join the team.

The two of them are like people who don't need to exist together at all, where there is a good afternoon, there is no need for Peng Pearl, and where there is a Peng Pearl, there is a good afternoon rest, although from the current state, Peng Pearl is obviously the one who is more redundant.

Because Peng Pearl may not necessarily win the game, she still needs good afternoon, but as long as there is good afternoon, it inexplicably gives people a sense of security, as if as long as she has her, she will definitely win the game, without the slightest worry.

Good afternoon is such a reassuring thing.

She has never been a leader in the team, but she is indispensable and can make others feel at ease to rely on her.

Xu Xiaolin seemed to have completely relieved her today, so that she could fight freely as she wanted, and it could be regarded as seeing how her recovery was.

If it still returns to normal, Xu Xiaolin is ready to re-train again.

Good afternoon had been delayed long enough during this time, and if it weren't for the fact that she was broken, she wouldn't be so far behind now, but it was much better than he imagined.

At the current level of Good Afternoon, if she makes steady progress, she will have no problem winning the provincial championship, but when she goes to the national competition, it may reveal some gaps.

Therefore, Xu Xiaolin would seize the time to conduct devil training for Midnight before, but her feet must also be taken care of during this time.

Good afternoon, she is in good shape now, and it is also due to the fact that when she is recuperating from an injury, she will take out the ball and sit on the racket, so that she has not lost the sense of dropping the ball.

Good afternoon, I was finally liberated today, and naturally I didn't let go of any ball.

He Zisheng and they also cooperated with her very much, trying to gather the ball in the hands of Wu Nan, the state of Wu Nan is also very good, there is no need for others to say more, they are as if they have not experienced Peng Zhu, the tacit understanding is full, and there is no difference from before.

But discerning people can still see that their playing style is different for Good Afternoon and Peng Pearl.

When Peng Pearl is on the court, although she is also the main offensive player of the small forward, they never take the initiative to send the ball to Peng Pearl's hand intentionally.

Of course, this also has something to do with the way Peng Pearl usually plays, and she is not a typical offensive player.

It's just that in such a comparison, it seems that Peng Pearl is really useless.

After the practice match, everyone could see that the state of Good Afternoon was really recovering well.

Xu Xiaolin walked over and put a towel directly on her head, then clapped his hands, called everyone over, and carefully talked about the situation of tomorrow's game.

At noon, he pulled down the towel and wiped the sweat on his face, and quietly stared at Xu Xiaolin with a serious face.

As for what he said with his mouth open and closed? I didn't listen to it at all, this is probably the so-called male mischaracter.

When they go out to eat at night, they are still so much attention, although most people now know that Good Afternoon and Xu Xiaolin are a couple, and the two of them are glued together every day, but this does not prevent the idea of those young boys and girls in the school who are strong in blood and spring in their hearts.

Especially after Xu Xiaolin shaved his beard, it was simple, as long as they went out, someone would come over every once in a while to ask for Xu Xiaolin's phone and WeChat, as if Good Day was transparent.

This was the first time that Good Afternoon felt that her mother's decision was not so wise, and she wondered if her mother had deliberately solicited her to be a rival again.

The day passed quickly, and when they came to the game at noon the next day, they were surprised to find that there were more people watching the game today than before.

But soon, they knew what was going on with these people. 、

Because the moment Xu Xiaolin got out of the car, the crowd was boiling!

Just like the star-chasing scene in the TV series, Xu Xiaolin's side suddenly gathered a bunch of people, screaming for Xu Xiaolin's autograph, and suddenly squeezed Noon out of the crowd.

"Oh my boy. Cheng Nan looked at the scene in front of him dumbfounded, and sighed: "I have been playing for so many years, and for the first time, I feel that I need to bring security guards when I am playing. ”

Wu An swallowed his saliva and said with difficulty: "Are they fans of our team, or are they fans of the coach?"

He Zisheng sighed, "Probably the coach." ”