Chapter 220: Killing the Ball

"The Dark Horse Chinese Middle School is unstoppable, and the three strong teams have fallen one after another. Can Tenglong Middle School defend the glory of the top 16 and extinguish the dark horse trend of Chinese middle schools? Stay tuned, at 8 a.m. on March 10th, the answer to the shocking battle between Tenglong Middle School and Chinese Middle School will be revealed for you. ”

As soon as the game was played, news from major sports websites came out one after another.

In three competitions, the wonderful performances of the Chinese middle school made them from nobodies to search favorites, and even the media began to pay attention to them.

Several media outlets just wanted to interview the Chinese middle school after the game, but it turned out that the players and coaches of the Chinese middle school had long since disappeared.

Just when the reporters were still stupidly looking for the Chinese middle school players in the stadium, they had already left in the car early.

In the car, Ling Hao asked with a puzzled face, "Coach, why are we running so fast?"

"It's just that I haven't taken a shower yet. Wen Hao pulled the jersey on his body, because the sweat was dry, so it was tightly glued to his body, which was uncomfortable.

"Coach, you don't want us to go back to the hotel to take a shower. Zhao Xin said a little scared, just the small bathroom in the hotel, you can only squeeze one person at a time, how long will it take to wash.

"Of course not, time is tight right now, and I'm going to take you to a secret special training. Li Hua directly stated his purpose, saving these boys from continuing to think nonsense.

"Special training, what special training?" Shao Sa tilted his head and asked, he really couldn't think of what Li Hua wanted to help them train.

Li Hua said: "To be precise, it is not me who wants to help you with special training, but Zhihao. ”

"Zhihao!" Li Jie shouted, "What can he do for our special training?"

"What are you talking about? Li Zhihao glanced at Li Jie and said, "I can teach you a lot." ”

"Teach us how to hit people, right? Xu Zuoming said with a smile on the side.

"Believe it or not, I'll hit you first. Li Zhihao glared at Xu Zuoming.

"Zuo Ming is right, I just want Zhihao to teach you how to beat people. Unexpectedly, Li Hua agreed with Xu Zuoming's seemingly absurd idea.

"Not really. Xu Zuoming was very sad, and the coach slapped him in the face like this.

"But, Coach. Jin Kun smiled dryly and asked, "Why do we learn to beat people?"

"In order to defeat Tamron Middle School. Li Hua said lightly.

"Down with Tenglong Middle School......" Qin Yu read it silently, and she immediately understood what Li Hua meant, "Coach, do you already know." ”

Li Hua nodded, he also knew what Qin Yu was referring to.

"What are you two talking about?" Shao Sa was very annoyed, why did Qin Yu and Li Hua only talk half a sentence.

Li Hua's face sank, and he basically copied what Lin Zhe had said to Qin Yu and Yun Feng as it was.

After the players listened, they fell silent.

"I didn't expect there to be such a team in the national competition. Guo Feng pretended to be scared and patted his chest.

"It's just the scum of basketball. Zhao Xin inadvertently glanced at Li Zhihao as he spoke.

"Look at what I'm doing!" Li Zhihao said unhappily.

"It's okay, look at you handsome. Zhao Xin showed a sincere smile.

"Get out. But Li Zhihao didn't appreciate it, "It's disgusting." ”

Xu Zuoming looked at Li Hua and asked, "So the coach wants Zhihao to teach us those little moves of his, and then kill those despicable villains in Tenglong Middle School." ”

"Definitely not. Before Li Hua could speak, Li Zhihao took the lead and said, "You think those small actions are easy to do." ”

"Isn't it difficult?" Wen Hao asked as if he was deliberately finding fault.

"Of course, if you think there are three referees on the field, watching you the whole time. You have to keep an eye on their position and find their blind spots, and most of this depends on the cooperation of your teammates, and the slightest mistake is a foul. Li Zhihao briefly summed up his experience for so many years, and said proudly: "In addition, you must ensure that you can subdue the other party in the first blow, and you can't let him have a chance to resist, otherwise it will be easy to fall short, and even lose his wife and soldiers." ”

"Still. Li Zhihao's voice suddenly became gloomy, "According to what the coach said, Tenglong Middle School should belong to the type of killing balls. ”

Ling Hao asked, "What is a dead ball?" ”

"I know. After all, Jin Kun has picked all the street courts in H City, so he still knows something about killing balls, "Killing balls, which originates from street basketball, is a very violent style of play. Basically, two people make a contract, without walking, without two luck, reckless and means, elbows, kicks, and collisions until one party can't stand up, just like playing with life. ”

"Goo!" Wen Hao swallowed, "It's so scary, you have to spend your life playing a ball." ”

"Nope. Li Zhihao shook his head, "They are no longer playing, they are completely beating people." The purpose of my small movements is to be able to grab the ball and basically not hurt the defenders who defend me. And their small actions are just to beat people. ”

Li Zhihao clenched his fists and said angrily: "They don't deserve to be called players at all." ”

Infected by Li Zhihao's emotions, Zhao Xin also said firmly: "We must not lose to this kind of team." ”

"Coach, what do you want Zhihao to teach us?" After talking for a long time, Xu Zuoming realized that the key things had not been said yet.

"You've all heard that the team that played against Tenglong Middle School was either dead or injured. So I'm going to let Li Zhihao teach you some self-defense skills, defense is always easier than offense, with your talent, it should be no problem to protect yourself. Li Hua suddenly glanced at them with loving eyes, "No matter what, I want to ensure that you are not harmed, and that you can go back completely and unscathed." ”

"Coach. Guo Feng's tears were about to flow, if it weren't for so many people, he would have rushed up to give Li Hua a hug.

"Techniques for self-defense. Wen Hao scratched his head and threw out another question, "But Zhihao, didn't you say that your small movements are different from theirs, so how are you going to teach us self-defense skills?" Because logically speaking, you shouldn't know what tricks they will make, so you shouldn't know how to deal with it." ”

Li Zhihao silently hooked the corners of his mouth and said softly: "Don't worry." ”

Looking at the distrustful eyes of his teammates, Li Zhihao smiled and asked, "Do you know why I transferred to a Chinese middle school?"

Wen Hao secretly asked Zhao Xin: "Wasn't Zhihao originally a student of a Chinese middle school?"

Zhao Xin shook his head and said, "No, he only transferred in the first half of high school." ”

Seeing that no one spoke, Li Zhihao continued: "Because I killed the ball with someone at the original school, I was seriously injured and hospitalized, and I was expelled as a matter of course. I remember that at that time, except for the Chinese High School, no school was willing to accept me. Later, I found out that the Chinese High School was reluctant to accept me at first, and it was the coach who pressured the school management and promised to win the championship this year to tempt them, so they let me join the Chinese High School. It's normal for you not to know, because the news was quickly blocked. ”

As soon as Li Zhihao's words came out, others were shocked. They didn't expect that Li Zhihao would not only kill the ball, but also be a master, and they didn't expect him to have such a past.

"I would say that I've played dead balls, so I know how cruel it is. Li Zhihao looked at everyone and said, "So I don't want you to get hurt, and I don't allow others to hurt you." ”

This is Li Zhihao, who has been silently guarding the team and everyone. As long as he can help everyone with their internship dreams, he is willing to let himself stand on the cusp of the storm and become the object of verbal criticism.

(End of chapter)