Chapter 40: The Book of War
The next thing is obvious, the second ball, Bai Ye decisively put Lu Yuan two steps, and his body was slightly oblique, giving up the left passage to Lu Yuan, Lu Yuan was completely helpless, and he rushed in and threw one in. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
In the next 10 balls, Bai Ye scored 10 goals in a row on Lu Yuan with 10 methods, and Lu Yuan, who played, began to wonder if it was a mistake for him to enter the basketball team.
At 10:1, Bai Ye completed the gentleman's sweep, just after the end of the morning reading class, everyone took a shower and went directly to the playground to participate in the flag-raising ceremony on Monday.
Along the way, Lu Yuan hung his head, and after a real one-on-one confrontation, he realized how big the gap was between him and Bai Ye, he was simply playing monkey, feints, shooting backwards, turning around to pick up the basket, and beating himself up.
When I arrived at the playground, Class 19 had already lined up and entered the class team, Ge Yiming saw Lu Yuan's bitter face, looking like he had lost ten yuan, and came up and said, "Hey, Xiao Yuanyuan, why are you so worried?"
Lu Yuan saw that it was Ge Yiming, and the sorrow on his face became even more, this kid was going to block himself nine times out of ten.
Seeing that Lu Yuan didn't speak, Ge Yiming said again: "Hey, hey, don't be like this, thank you last time." ”
"Thank me for what?"
"It's just to help me deliver a novel, people have received it, and they have already replied to me! And they said that I wrote well, and said that they had recommended me to the president of the literary club and invited me to join the club!"
As soon as Ge Yiming said this, Lu Yuan remembered that he handed Zhou Junlu a novel on Saturday and asked for twenty yuan back, and couldn't help but look at the queue of Class 22 not far away.
Lu Yuan felt that someone happened to be looking over this side, but as soon as his eyes made contact, the other party turned his head and didn't see who it was.
Lu Yuan retracted his gaze and said to Ge Yiming: "That's good, you can slowly explore your productivity, don't bother me anymore." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, a lewd smile appeared on Ge Yiming's face, and Lu Yuan had a bad premonition.
Sure enough, Ge Yiming said to Lu Yuan: "Little Lulu, my novel hasn't been finished yet, you see ......"
"Damn, I'm your postman, you have used WeChat to contact her, send her directly on WeChat?"
"Oh, you don't understand, in this electronic age, words on paper have a unique charm. ”
"Then you won't send it yourself. ”
"This kind of ritual thing must be done by a special person. ”
"Why me. ”
"Because you're handsome. ”
Lu Yuan was persuaded again, not because Ge Yiming said that he was handsome, but because he thought of Lin Sifan in class 22.
The person who just came over, isn't she?
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After listening to the pig's tail nagging at the flag-raising ceremony, I went back to class, and the first class was math as usual.
As soon as Teacher Mao entered the door, a pile of white papers fell on the podium and said, "In the next English class, the teacher will ask for leave and exchange with tomorrow's math class." Two lessons, just in time for the exam. ”
As soon as Teacher Mao finished speaking, the whole class wailed, there was no more miserable thing than the exam in the first class on Monday.
Seeing that the students looked like they were going to die or live, Teacher Mao patted the table and said, "Don't shout! If you don't want to take the exam, let your parents send you abroad, take the college entrance examination, you have to pass the exam. ”
After speaking, the rolls were distributed to the four groups, and everyone could only accept their fate and pass the rolls back one by one.
This is simply going to kill Ge Yiming, and he was still happy at the morning meeting, but he instantly became a wilted cucumber. As soon as I got the test paper, I only glanced at it, and I couldn't read it anymore.
"Hey, Lu Daxia, help, help!" Ge Yiming had to ask Lu Yuan for help, and Lu Yuan had already written his name when he got the test paper and started answering the questions.
Lu Yuan pursed his lips, he sat on the left side of the position, then supported his cheek with his left hand, and moved the test paper towards Ge Yiming's side. Ge Yiming couldn't help but smile, writing and drawing on the scratch paper in a fake way, and then glanced at Lu Yuan's scroll every once in a while.
Because I have only studied for a week, the main content is collection, and there are few knowledge points, so the difficulty of the topic is quite large, and the more you do it, the more difficult it will be.
It was too difficult to do the big question at the end, and most of the class began to scratch their ears and cheeks.
The test time passed very quickly, and when the bell rang for the end of the first class, Mr. Mao stood up from the podium and said, "Okay, the test will be done for one class and the paper will be closed." ”
The whole class was in a wail again, because the test questions were too difficult, many people only did half of it, and some people thought that both classes were exams, and they did it well.
Seeing that Mr. Mao was serious, some people took the opportunity to quickly copy it back and forth, while others threw away the pen and gave up completely.
After the papers were collected, Mr. Mao chopped the test papers and said: "This time the question is very difficult, in the college entrance examination, the collection of this knowledge point belongs to the foundation, and it will not be so difficult to take the test." Therefore, this exam is not scored, and we will talk about it tomorrow. In the next lesson, we'll go to functions!"
After speaking, Lao Mao took the test paper and went back to the office with it under his arm.
"Hey~~" The class wailed for the last time, and everyone was played by Teacher Mao.
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After the painful math class and Chinese class in the morning, it was much easier in the afternoon, history class, psychology class, and the last activity class.
As soon as he arrived at the activity class, Lu Yuan packed up and prepared to go to the cafeteria to eat, and he had to train again in the evening.
Training every night is the happiest time for Lu Yuan, at first he felt a little bitter and tired, but now he has overcome the physical pain and began to slowly enjoy the fun of basketball.
The frustration of being beaten by Bai Ye in the morning had long been left behind by Lu Yuan, and he was waiting for Bai Ye to go to dinner together, Bai Ye was lying on the table to write his homework as usual, and he would not go to training if he didn't finish his homework.
At this time, the squad leader Feng Xiaoyun ran in from outside the door, rushed to Lu Yuan, and said, "Lu Yuan Lu Yuan, it's not good, someone has issued a war letter to you!"
Feng Xiaoyun was considered by Ge Yiming to have an indescribable back during military training, but she was a miserable girl, but as a class leader, she had good grades, was enthusiastic, and was very supported by her classmates.
Lu Yuan was startled when he heard the squad leader's words, and said, "Squad leader, you're not joking, are you?"
Feng Xiaoyun lifted Ba Bai's glasses, and said with a serious face: "Do you think I'm a joker? ”
As he spoke, he handed Lu Yuan a neatly folded piece of rice paper, Lu Yuan took it, unfolded the paper, and the two big characters of "War Book" written with a brush came into view.
Lu Yuan was shocked, thinking that there were still people who used a brush to write a war book, and he couldn't help but think that when he was in junior high school, there was also a class who used a brush to write a war letter to Lu Yuan's class, making an appointment to play a football game.
Because Lu Yuan's class football is the weakest in the whole school, and the football of the opponent's class is very strong, he thought about starting from the weakest, fighting class by class to achieve the goal of dominating the whole school.
As a result, after class on Friday, a game was played, and Lu Yuan's class slashed the opponent 2:0, and the battle letter became the first and last war letter.
"Hey, you're looking at the content, what's the fuss?"
The squad leader saw Lu Yuan staring at the two words of the war book in a daze, and said loudly.
Lu Yuan reacted at this time, and then looked down, and the other party wrote a paragraph neatly and neatly in small letters, to the effect that I don't accept you Lu Yuan to enter the basketball team, and the physical education class on Thursday is heads-up.
The payment is the sixth class of high school, Chen Huansheng.
At this time, Bai Ye finished his homework, packed his schoolbag, and said to Lu Yuan: "Let's go, go to training." ”
"Hey, look at this, someone gave me a war letter. ”
"Oh, then fight, let's go. ”
"Oh. ”
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After eating, when I arrived at the gymnasium, Gao Jing was already waiting for the players inside. She had a bundle of string about one meter in her hand, and she didn't know what training program she had designed today.
The players spent ten minutes doing a brief warm-up, and then Gao Jing asked everyone to assemble, and before the training session, she had to explain the main aspects of the recent training.
"Today's training is divided into three parts, one is a review of the tactical training that took place last Saturday, and the second is the pace of training, which everyone has done before, but I think it needs to be strengthened. The third part is passing training, and today I will mainly explain and practice short passes;
As Gao Jing blew the whistle in his mouth, the training soon began.
Lu Yuan, as usual, was arranged by Gao Jing to practice dribbling on the sidelines, watching his teammates practice fast breaks.
Lu Yuan can now be dual-minded, dribbling the ball while observing how others train, and his muscles have begun to develop strong inertia and memory for dribbling.
On the court, ten people were divided into two groups, constantly carrying out tactical drills of fast attack and defense, Gao Jing's requirements for three areas were indeed a little difficult for high school players, during which they continued to make mistakes, and Gao Jing took the trouble to blow the whistle and pause to correct it.
After half an hour of practice, Lu Yuan found that there were two people who rarely made mistakes when pushing fast attacks, one was Bai Ye, whose execution of the three-region principle was almost perfect, and the other was somewhat unexpected, Zeng Hongzhi.
Nearly an hour of practice, running back and forth, was a huge test of physical strength, when Gao Jing whistled, signaling that the tactical training was over, and everyone took a short rest, many people sat down on the ground.
"I'm tired dad!"
Zeng Hongzhi simply lay down on the ground, leaning on his back and screaming with his stomach straight. Although Zeng Hongzhi likes to be lazy, as long as Gao Jing is there, he will stick to the training to the end.
Lu Yuan stopped dribbling training, his arms were numb, and his fingers could barely bend and clench into fists.
Gao Jing walked over and said to Lu Yuan, "Stretch out your hand." ”
Lu Yuan handed his hand to Gao Jing, Gao Jing gently pinched Lu Yuan's fingers, shook them up and down, and said, "Keep your arms and hands relaxed, completely relaxed." ”
After two minutes, Lu Yuan felt much more comfortable, his arms were not so numb, and his fingers had regained their bending function.
Gao Jing said again: "Let's follow the pace training later, basic things, learn hard." ”
Lu Yuan nodded, he was just trying to practice his pace, especially his defensive pace.