"I guess I understand......

"I don't care what you do, you have to give me understanding!" Gu Jianfeng said loudly: "It's one o'clock at noon, and we can still practice until four o'clock in the afternoon, which is three hours." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info is running out of time for us. You'd better get nervous. ”

Long Ya raised his hand and asked, "By the way, where is that Pang Yuhan of the archaeological team?" ”

"You said Pang Yuhan of the archaeological team, this person is exactly what we need to focus on." Gu Jianfeng said in a deep voice, "I watched almost the whole game in last year's league, and I was particularly impressed by Pang Yuhan, a player who was very strong in scoring, and who single-handedly turned the tide of the battle in many important games, and was the de facto spiritual leader of the archaeological team. ”

"Dead shemales are so powerful?"

Gu Jianfeng was amused by the nickname that Long Ya gave Pang Yuhan'an on his own initiative, and said with a smile: "Don't say it, Pang Yuhan really has a feminine temperament, but don't confuse him with his appearance." Pang Yuhan's card position is accurate, extremely fast, and decisive, which is incomparable to others. He won MVP titles on several occasions and was nominated for Best Small Forward after the league. This is the most dangerous person in the archaeological team, and you have to pay the most attention to it in the game. ”

Everyone didn't expect Pang Yuhan to receive such a high evaluation from Teacher Gu, and they couldn't help but be a little silent for a while.

No wonder the dead shemale said that the Chinese department was very ten, and he thought that he could easily do it with his ability.

After spending a few minutes explaining the characteristics of the opponent, the whole team began to do targeted dribbling drills. Among them, Rong Chuanlin practiced the most actively. Gu Jianfeng had to ask him not to be so active and save his strength for the upcoming match.

Liu Xiyue was bored after watching it for half an hour, got up to leave, and waved her pink fist to everyone before leaving: "Work hard-!" Struggle! "It's very cute.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the team basically ended the temporary training and took a short break to adjust.

The organizers began to organize the student union personnel to carry banners and slogans into the venue. Many student spectators also came to grab seats.

Basketball Hall 4 was designed and built for basketball games and can accommodate two to three thousand spectators. Archaeology students were present,

More than 90 people came in with five or six banners to find seats and occupy the best position in the west stand. According to the format, the archaeological team will play in the dressing room on the west side.

The banners read, "Let all our opponents be our relics!" "The Chinese department should be buried underground!" "To us, you're just a little baby with care!" "Use the Luoyang shovel to serve the Chinese department!" "Ancient Chinese, written on paper and lost in history, has finally become the object of archaeological research!" Everything is full of archaeology and intimidating.

In addition, the official banner of the organizer was hung in the middle: "Friendship first, competition second", "Sincere unity, hand in hand", "Family planning is a basic national policy of our country".

Slowly, the audience increased, and almost a third of the audience seats, most of them were girls. This game of strong teams against weak teams, and it is still a group stage, does not arouse the interest of too many fans.

Most of the female audience are fans of the archaeological team, to be precise, fans of Pang Yuhan, a flower cherisher. Born with a delicate face, and a heart of pity and cherishment, the pen is so good, but he still plays a good hand, and the four advantages are collected, it is difficult not to become a female idol.

Pang Yuhan is also one of the "Top Ten Male Gods of the Tea School" on a par with Qu Jingsen. An otaku like Song Baojun, seeing him is only ashamed of himself.

Female fans gathered in the West Stand and played a large number of slogans in support of Pang Yuhan, including many fanatical fans who showed their love to the male god.

There are few supporters of the Chinese department, and the students are busy with the wind and snow, who has the heart to watch the game? Not to mention, it could be an ugly game to lose. There is a lack of popular characters similar to Pang Yuhan here, either otaku or **silk, and the audience is not interested.

The Chinese team stayed in the east locker room and was being interviewed by a reporter from the university television.

There are no beautiful female anchors, just a female reporter who is not good-looking and a photographer who seems to be impatient. The match was not very important, and the press interview was just a perfunctory part of the routine. At present, the TV station is preparing to broadcast another strong confrontation match in the South Division.

The locker room in the basketball hall is divided into two rooms, east and west, for the home and away teams, but now it is the group stage, so there is not so much attention. The locker room was filthy and cluttered, the walls were the players' wardrobes, and the locks had been broken. In the corner, there are also shoes left by a player from a certain team last season, which have become moldy and rotten.

After a little tidying up, all the staff stood behind Mr. Gu and began to accept the interview with an impassioned spirit.

"Dear audience friends, the upcoming match here is the archaeology team against the Chinese Ancient Literature United Team. Now I'm in the Chinese locker room in Basketball Hall 4 on East Campus. The female reporter wore heavy makeup and said to the camera, "Let's interview the coach of the Chinese team, Mr. Gu Jianfeng and his teammates, and listen to what they think of this game?" ”

As he spoke, he handed the recorder to Gu Jianfeng's mouth and said with a smile: "Hello Mr. Gu, do you think this game has a good chance of winning?" ”

Gu Jianfeng looked very nervous in front of the camera, hesitated for a long time, and everyone behind him was anxious for him. After a long time, he held back a sentence: "Uh, is this a live broadcast?" ”

"Oh no, it's a recording, and the university news will be edited and broadcast later." The female reporter sighed and said to the photographer: "Do it again!" ”

Everyone burst into laughter, and Deng Yanlin directly said unceremoniously: "Teacher Gu, can you do it, let me come." ”

Guo Jun was not to be outdone: "Teacher Gu, it doesn't matter if you haven't seen the world, don't make us the laughing stock of the whole school." ”

"Teacher Gu, are you coveting the beauty of your journalist classmates! That's not going to work. ”

"Enough of you guys!"

After the female reporter repeated the words, she asked, "Hello Mr. Gu, do you think this game has a good chance of winning?" ”

Gu Jianfeng replied: "I, I think, the archaeological team is very strong, but we also have our advantages, at least we will not lose easily." He stammered, blushed, and his eyes were too evasive to look at the camera, and his classmates felt ashamed of him.

The female reporter then asked: "Why do you think that the Chinese team will not lose to the archaeology team, which belongs to the top eight teams of the whole school?" ”

"This, this......" Gu Jianfeng thought for a long time and said: "We have great balls, balls, and players, and we have also carried out a lot of targeted training for a long time, so we shouldn't lose." ”

What he said was basically nonsense, and Song Baojun and Long Ya were not at all close to "great". I have only been practicing for a few hours, and I don't know where to start with "long-term" and "massive".

The female reporter smiled: "It seems that Mr. Gu is very confident, so have you ever thought about what you will do if you lose?" As far as I know, the archaeological team has said that they will do their best to play with you, and they will not show mercy. ”

"Well, we're not going to give up."

"There were a lot of fans who supported the archaeological team, what do you think about that?" The female reporter continued to throw a question that was difficult for the other party to answer.

Gu Jianfeng said cautiously: "No matter who the audience supports, we will go all out." ”

The female reporter asked: "According to a reliable source, our fan organization has set the odds of the Chinese team at 1 to 15, do you have anything to say about this?" ”

The subtext of all the questions asked by this female reporter is all alluded to the fact that the Chinese team is not as good as the archaeological team, so she almost said directly to her face: "You can't win, don't compare, go back." ”

Gu Jianfeng could only respond: "Well, I don't have anything to say, the odds they set are their business, and they have nothing to do with me, we just need to play well." ”

The female reporter said: "How many points do you think you can accept in this game?" Five, ten, or fifteen? ”

"Uh......"

Song Baojun, who had been silent behind Gu Jianfeng for a long time, finally couldn't bear it anymore and interjected: "No team wants to be a foil for others, we are here to win." ”

"I'm sorry classmate, but please don't ruin the interview, okay?" The female reporter gestured to the photographer with a cold face: "OK, cut off this lens." ”

Song Baojun snatched the recorder and slammed it to the ground, snapping, and the recorder was torn apart.

The female reporter was frightened by his sudden action and said, "Hey...... You ......"

"The interview is over." Song Baojun said.

The photographer said angrily: "You! What do you want! ”

Song Baojun picked up a bench and carried it in his hand: "By the way, the previous interview with our Chinese basketball team took us a lot of valuable time and Coach Gu's energy, and the interview fee was a total of 5,000 yuan." Hope to come back next time. ”

The photographer's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly jumped up and said with a frightened face: "I—I remembered!" You are the bully student who blackmailed the interview fee and beat up our choreographer Wei Jiali last time! ”

The members of the Otaku Brotherhood behind Song Baojun rushed out like hungry dogs seeing bones, surrounding the photographers. The female reporter was so frightened that she froze in place.

Tan Qingkai slapped the photographer in the face first: "Who is the bully?" Who's bullying? In today's market economy, we should be rewarded for our hard work. I thought it was a TV station that came to interview without paying! How can there be such a cheap thing in the world! ”

Gu Jianfeng hurriedly covered his eyes with his hands, feeling quite frustrated in his heart: these guys don't know anything about basketball, but their style is better than that of hooligans.

The photographer protected the camera and retreated, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry to ......."

Song Baojun said: "I know that you will definitely not be able to afford the interview fee, so delete all the shots taken in front of you, and then disappear in front of us." ”

Song Baojun said: "Zhang Junbao, how much is your WeChat public account?" I heard that it was going to be a comic, so I'm going to take a look."

Zhang Junbao said: "zhangjunbao1981, don't you try." (To be continued.) )