Chapter 15: The Stratagem of the Star Source Academy

"This doesn't work, that doesn't work, what else to rob? Send it directly to Miyun No. 2 Middle School! ”

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"Don't say such frustrating words, think about it carefully, there must be some way."

The group fell silent for a moment.

"That's right! We may be able to do so. ”

Suddenly, a fat man stood up suddenly, with a ruthless look on his face.

Qian Feng frowned and glanced at him, and said, "Tell me." ”

"Principal Qian, as far as I know, the captain of Miyun No. 2 Middle School, Ma Gebi, and their vice captain have gone to other schools as exchange students in the past few days, at least they have to wait until the day after tomorrow to come back, so ...... In the Miyun No. 2 Middle School team, there are no masters now. ”

The fat man's face turned ruthless, "Everyone knows, not only do we have a bad relationship with Miyun No. 2 Middle School, but Miyun No. 1 Middle School and Miyun No. 2 Middle School don't like each other, although we can't make a move, but we can let No. 1 Middle School help, as long as No. 1 Middle School sends someone from the school team to challenge, then our Xingyuan Academy will also challenge once, and we have been picked off twice in a row, don't we have an excuse to shoot again?" And we just need that excuse! ”

"Hmm...... This method is not bad, and it is not a trick behind the scenes. ”

"Although it will keep the truth, it is related to the right to hold the competition, and there is nothing to say to others."

"Let's do it this way......"

The fat man's proposal was supported by most people.

The room fell silent, and everyone looked to the main seat.

Now it only takes Qian Feng's clapper to finalize it!

"Giggle......

Qian Feng's eyes narrowed slightly. Fingers unconsciously tapped on the table, and the sound continued to flow and echo in the silent conference room.

Long.

Qian Feng opened his eyes suddenly: "Let the vice captain pick a few team members to negotiate with the people of No. 1 Middle School, the captain and coach, as well as any leaders of the school, are not allowed to get involved." ”

"And, most importantly, ...... You can't lose! ”

A speech that made everyone smile.

In general, the strength of the Miyun No. 1 Middle School team is equal to that of Miyun No. 2 Middle School, but don't forget, the main force of Miyun No. 2 Middle School is not there!

In addition, Xingyuan Academy is behind the scenes to help the people of No. 1 Middle School.

Lose?

It's impossible!

Everyone is looking forward to the fact that after this round of challenges, they will have the capital to compete for the right to host the tournament again, and once they succeed, their value will also rise.

In the crowd.

Only Qian Feng's face was silent, will this plan really go so smoothly?

Why, he has a feeling of heart palpitations?

……

……

Somewhere in Miyun No. 2.

"Fatty, can you be a little disciplined? You almost put the ball in your mouth. ”

Zhang Chenyi looked at Zhao Xin with some disgust.

Zhao Xin's state at this moment is indeed a little disgusting.

Every few seconds, he kisses the messenger of light on the mouth, and he puts on a stupid face!

it!

It's just a ball! A yo-yo!

"Brother Yi, aren't I too excited to recover......"

Zhao Xinke doesn't care about Zhang Chenyi, and continues to 'make love' with the ball!

Zhang Chenyi shook his head with a wry smile.

"Aren't you going to learn technology from me? If that's the case again, I'm not going to teach. ”

"Don't! Brother, Brother Yi! I promise to be obedient, but don't teach me! ”

Zhao Xin is in a hurry, where can he find a master like Zhang Chenyi?

With such a master's teaching, he can improve his skills by a big step, which is much stronger than some of the expensive and useless tutoring classes outside!

Zhang Chenyi asked, "I remember that you should have other balls, right?" ”

"Well, some ......" Zhao Xin nodded.

"Take it out."

Zhao Xin was obedient and took the ball out of his backpack.

"Thunder S, good 1A goal." Zhang Chenyi praised.

Thunder is a series ball.

Thunder, Thunder A, Thunder B, Thunder S.

Thunder is a drum clutch ball.

Thunder A is a standard professional fast hit ball.

Thunder B is a widened drum ball.

Thunder S is a 1A ultra-wide butterfly ball.

In general, it is actually worth buying Thunder A and Thunder S.

There is no need to buy the other two, and it is useless to buy them.

Zhao Xin's Thunder S is a plastic ball, and the Moloque metal is mainly concentrated in the bearing part and the metal ring in the ball, overall, the amount of incorporation reaches 8%.

"Fatty, I don't need to tell you more, I think you should feel it too, the Lightbringer is too advanced for you now, you were able to summon a Yoyo Spirit last time, it was pure luck!"

Zhang Chenyi's words are not polite at all, but in teaching, you always have to point out the shortcomings, or you don't even point out the shortcomings, and teach a hammer?

Zhao Xin didn't refute either, and listened humbly.

"Your foundation is too poor, so I'll focus on your foundation now."

Zhao Xin tightened the ball in his hand and nodded, he also knew how bad his foundation was, no matter what, behind the glory, there was countless sweat, as the saying goes, ten minutes on the stage, ten years off the stage!

"So, from now on, you are absolutely not allowed to use the Lightbringer without my permission!"

"Uh...... Why? ”

"No why, if you want to succeed, just listen to me, from now on, you only have one ball, and that is Thunder S!"

“…… I see, Brother Yi. ”

He believed that Zhang Chenyi would not harm himself.

Putting the Lightbringer back in his backpack, Zhao Xin held the Thunder S, and suddenly, he felt a little sorry for it.

Because of the new ball Light Messenger, Thunder S has been snubbed a lot by him during this time.

Liking the new and hating the old is not a good habit.

"Fatty, before the training starts, I need to tell you that this step is very painful, I hope you can endure it and don't give up."

"Don't worry, Brother Yi, I'm sure I'll be fine!"

Zhao Xin's eyes burned with flames.

Zhang Chenyi smiled, took out his mobile phone, and turned on the stopwatch.

"Use your most comfortable and confident posture and strength, do a sleep, friendly reminder, my training, if you can't complete it, there will be a very terrible punishment, believe me, you will not like it."

A strange smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Chenyi's mouth, and he glanced at Zhao Xin deeply.

I don't know why, Zhao Xin was looked at by him like this, and he was hairy, a terrifying punishment?

Zhang Chenyi, this guy, if he really starts to be ruthless, it will be a bad stomach!

Zhao Xin didn't dare to slack off.

Holding the Thunder S for more than ten seconds.

Throwing it down suddenly, Thunder S immediately slowly rotated in the air, and the red glare brought out a beautiful halo.

Zhang Chenyi also immediately pressed the stopwatch and started the timer.

"Nourishing ......"

1 minute passed.

1 minute and 30 seconds.

At 1 minute and 34 seconds, Thunder S stopped spinning.

"It's only 1 minute and 34 seconds...... Zhang Chenyi's face is full of black lines.

Thunder S is not a superb ball though.

At present, the world's standard unmodified Thunder S has the highest idling record of 6 minutes and 45 seconds!

He doesn't ask Zhao Xin to achieve this achievement, but he can't even reach half of it, right?

Don't say half of it, you can't even reach one-third, this foundation, scum is home!

"No! It needs to be trained, it must be trained fiercely! ”

Looking at Zhang Chenyi's black face, Zhao Xin panicked.

He has the illusion of digging a pit and burying himself, eating jujube pills!

……

The status has changed, sprinkle flowers to celebrate!

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