Chapter 59: A Dead Without a Topic Is Not a Good Basketball Player

With a "bang", Su Hanping slapped his palm on the table: "See clearly!" Whoever made the first move, banned! Shall I beat you up and ban you too!? ”

An old man with gray hair pressed his hand and comforted: "Coach Su, don't be so excited, I know you are wronged, but it is always a fact that Zhou Han beat others out of internal bleeding!" ”

"Hey!! They're holding steel pipes! Su Hanping was about to explode, he roared loudly, "If my team members are smashed, they will be crippled on the spot!" Why don't you tell them to show mercy?? They are people! Aren't we enlightened people??!! What about our injured team members?! Om?!! ”

Several old men looked at each other, and they were all dumbfounded by Su Hanping's question, as members of the Basketball Association, they are either senior coaches, retired veteran players, or reporters and editors of famous sports magazines, or officials of the Sports Bureau and the Education Bureau, but Su Hanping has a very high prestige in the basketball world of Yunhe City High School, and no one will refute him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

After all, the school team has been blocked by people, and it is really unreasonable not to let them fight back.

"And..."Su Hanping was awe-inspiring: "If the Basketball Association shields those ruffians and hooligans today, and opens a precedent for off-court provocations to be solved privately, I dare to say that all teams will suffer tomorrow, and the career of student basketball in Yunhe City will be ruined!" And you guys are the culprits!! ”

This sentence was a bit heavy, and the faces of everyone present changed, and their hearts became heavy.

Indeed, if you can't beat it on the surface, who wants to go on the basketball court if you send someone to beat the other party off the court?

"Coach Su, I heard that this Zhou Han has a bad record." A gloomy voice came from the corner, pulling everyone's thoughts back.

Su Hanping glanced at that person, and sneered: "It seems that your school Li Xiaoyang, Liu Yuan, and Xiao Lei are not much better." ”

Zhou Jun snorted coldly: "Coach Su doesn't talk nonsense, Zhou Han has a criminal record in the police station, and this school really doesn't have it!" ”

"Coach Zhou really cares about Zhou Han! What I don't even know as a coach, you know better than me. ”

Zhou Jun choked violently and said in annoyance: "Are you changing the subject? ”

Su Hanping sneered: "Is it necessary for me to transfer?" The rules are clearly written, no fights are allowed during the league, and even if Zhou Han has a criminal record, it is outside the league time, so why should I hide it? But I want to ask you, Coach Zhou really doesn't know anything about Li Xiaoyang? ”

The corners of Zhou Jun's eyes twitched, and he didn't respond anymore, he had always turned a blind eye to Li Xiaoyang's affairs, but he really didn't know the inside story. He always thought that they were just a small fight, until he saw the video brought by Su Hanping today, he didn't know how big the young people were now, and he vaguely guessed that this might have something to do with Li Xiaoyang, but this couldn't be admitted anyway.

The white-haired old man at the head sighed and said: "This is the misfortune of our Yunhe students' basketball career, Coach Su is right, this kind of thing must not be connived up, so I also think that Zhou Han does not need to be banned, and we will hand this matter over to the police to deal with." ”

Seeing that the respected old coaches have expressed their positions, others naturally pushed the boat with the flow, mainly because this matter is too bad, and the Basketball Association can't start this way.

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"You said Cao missed?" Li Xiaoyang suddenly got up and asked, "What about those people in Qiguang?" Did you abolish a few of them?! Is Lu Ning scrapped!? ”

Looking at Li Xiaoyang's eager gaze, Xiao Lei slowly shook his head: "It seems that only one head named Song Ye has been broken." ”

"Song Ye? Who's that? Li Xiaoyang was stunned for two seconds, and then said angrily, "What a bunch of waste!" Twenty or so people are holding guys, can't they handle twelve people!? ”

Xiao Lei couldn't help but sigh secretly, he had also thought about this problem before, people are not stupid, they won't stand there and play you straight, the basketball hall is so big, it's really not a good place to block people.

And then Qiguang's rescuers were really surprised by Xiao Lei, he just missed this point at the beginning, and this fell short - this time failed, there will be no chance next time.

Li Xiaoyang was furious, and the anger in his heart gradually suppressed, and after calming down, he couldn't help but fear: "I'm afraid that Ah Cao will confess to us..."

"Don't be afraid of this" Xiao Lei waved his hand and said with a smile, "He offended Zhou Han, so he can't hug us tightly, otherwise he won't want to mix." ”

"It's also..."Li Xiaoyang's heart was a little relieved.

"Anyway, let's hurry up and prepare for next week's game."

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Early the next morning, sure enough, every Qiguang student was discussing what happened in the basketball stadium yesterday, and I don't know who spread the rumors, in short, there are various versions of the story, which fully demonstrates the rich imagination of the masses.

"Huh! Have you heard? Yesterday the basketball team was beaten! ”

"I heard from my sister that several members of the basketball team were discounted!"

"That's not right! How did I hear that the other side was beaten half to death? ”

"Do you know that Wei Yi in the fourth class of high school? I heard that he was the worst, and his legs were broken! ”

"Oh my God! I saw him the day before yesterday, he looks so handsome, tsk! ”

As soon as the words fell, only a "bang-bang" slapping sound was heard from far and near, and several students at the school gate looked up and couldn't help but be startled.

I saw Wei Yi, who was supposed to be in a plaster cast with a broken leg and pressed in the intensive care ward, wearing a bright red varsity uniform, and running into the school gate with a cute poor breasted Lori. Several students looked at his back in a daze, and after a few seconds of trance, they couldn't help but scold: "Nima! Who made the rumor!? ”

In the morning, the first and fourth classes of high school were also very lively, with several male classmates or several female students gathering together in twos and threes, exchanging information in whispers, and exclaiming in unison from time to time.

Wei Yi walked down the hallway with his basketball in his arms as usual, his hair wet and apparently freshly washed in the locker room.

Before, because Shen Fan was clamoring to learn basketball with Wei Yi, today is the first day he took Shen Fan to practice in the morning, and they have already made an appointment, except for the weekend when Shen Fan is going to participate in cram school, Shen Fan and Wei Yi will run to school together from Monday to Friday, participate in the evening school team training together, and then go to the Star Stadium to practice together.

In this regard, the poor and rich second generation who have gone off the line naturally expressed high appreciation and joy to see that being able to join such a group of mentally ill patients is his highest pursuit as a suspected case!

Well,Poor milk Lori actually looks pretty cute.,It's good to be a team pet.,It's equivalent to having more cheap labor in disguise, isn't it? - And it's the kind that can spit out a little money to improve the team's food!

Of course, a certain unscrupulous protagonist who peddled Wei's practice (big) ball (treasure) method (sword) also took advantage of this to suddenly brush his prestige in Xiao Fanzi's heart to the "worship" level - well, Xiao Fanzi, you can follow the boss in the future and I will eat X and drink X!

What the? Did you say that Shen Fan didn't send school? Oh, it's really too young, too simple... Father Shen heard Uncle Zheng say that his cheap son was going to be angry, and he was in a good mood, so he bought a suite in Weiyi's community with a wave of his hand, more than 170 square meters, four bedrooms and one living room, and an underground garage, right! It's the one next to them......

What does that old saying come about? …… Damn rich people......

"Shhhh Wei Yi is here! ”

As soon as Wei Yi walked into the class, he only heard a low shout, and everyone closed their mouths and looked at him with strange eyes.

No, didn't you say that your hands were broken?

Hey? Didn't he have a concussion and was hospitalized?

Who told me he had bladder cancer!?

Everyone had different thoughts, but they all tacitly remained silent.

Wei Yi frowned, glanced at everyone suspiciously, and walked straight to his place, and it didn't take long for the classroom to resume its hustle and bustle, but the voice was obviously much quieter.

"You're so early today!" A moment later, Li Jingfeng also came, and said to Wei Yi with a smile.

Silent...

There was another eerie silence.

Everyone looked at Li Jingfeng with a look of surprise again.

Didn't you say he got a punch in the face?

What about the broken third leg?

No way! Say he has breast cancer, get out of here!!

Similar things also happened in the seventh class of the third year of high school, the fourteenth class of high school, the fifth class of high school, etc., as long as there are classes with members of the school team, there are exclamations from time to time.

However, the patients with severe gossip syndrome in the second and third classes of high school were not disappointed, or their gossip psychology was finally satisfied, because Song Ye really came to school with a mesh hood, and he was the most injured in the school team - well, Senior Song Ye, now you have a way to offset the setting of your weak sense of existence, are you very happy?!

Soon, the morning reading bell rang, and Zhou Han saw that there was no teacher present on the left and right, so he was overjoyed, took out a crumpled piece of paper from the drawer, took out a pencil, and wrote down the three words of the review book crookedly.

He knew he would have to make a lot of corrections, so he simply used a pencil.

Today is Monday, and there will be a flag-raising ceremony later, just now he was found by Pan Yunhai, the bald man, and asked him to prepare a review book, and read it out in public at that time.

He gritted his teeth and cursed Pan Bald, and his brain opened up... Belch... I mean, I racked my brains, but I couldn't hold back a word for a long time!

It took him a long time to finish writing two lines, the bell rang after class, his face changed several times, and finally dropped the pen and sighed resignedly: "Hey, God is going to kill me!" ”

The flag-raising ceremony began, Zhou Han stood in the queue sweating profusely, but his mind was blank, at this time he only felt that his language had been learned in the dog's stomach, and he couldn't help but cry bitterly.

On the flag stand, Pan Yunhai was holding a microphone to speak, he quickly finished speaking, his eyes glanced at Zhou Han, the topic changed, and said: "A very bad thing happened yesterday morning, I think all students should have heard of it, I won't go into detail about the specific things here, but..."

He paused deliberately, and said in a deep voice: "Zhou Han, a student in the fifth class of the second year of high school, has repeatedly violated school discipline and school rules because he participated in fights and brawls, so the Academic Affairs Office decided to give him a warning and punishment. Zhou Han, come up! ”

It's finally time for him, and Zhou coldly shook his head - how can I pretend to be the first time I go up... Do I need to act nervous and flustered like a chick?

Hey, Zhou Han sighed helplessly, and looked at the classmates around him, "It's all old comrades, what are you still twisting?" Hurry up and let us be happy", Zhou Han rolled his eyes speechlessly, and stepped onto the flag stand with a tragic face.

Pan Yunhai handed the microphone to Zhou Han, and glanced at him viciously with his eyes.

Zhou Han pretended not to see it, he silently took the microphone and put it to his mouth, humming for a long time but couldn't even say a word, just stood there stunned like a wood carving.

Pan Yunhai's face was completely dark, and he just wanted to speak, but he heard a loud voice shouting from below: "Director! I don't think Zhou Han should be responsible for this matter! ”