Chapter 12: The Verge

In the annual prosperous era of Linglan, the competition between the first and second years of high school is about to begin, and there are more and more crowds on the side of the big playground, surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Fat brother, mouth brother, I, I'm so nervous." Four-eyed body trembled and stammered.

The fat man and the big mouth did not speak. They all put away their old laughter at the moment, and looked at the five people opposite them with solemn eyes.

Ah Wu was not selected to participate in the freshman competition because he was too low-key, so the lineup of the first year of high school was: fat man playing center, big mouth playing playmaking guard, four-eyed quarterback, and two freshmen. One is named Li Qiang, 185, playing Xiaoqian; The other is named Zhang Wei, 188, and he is a big front.

In contrast, the lineup of the sophomore looks a lot more luxurious: the organizational guard Lu Feng, the main guard of the school team; Shooting guard Xiao Haisheng, 182, varsity bench; Small forward Leng Jun, 192, the main small front of the school team, star player; Daqian Wang Weifeng, 188, varsity substitute; Center Mo Zheng, 190, varsity substitute. The entire sophomore team is almost the second team of the varsity team, and the pressure on the big mouth and the fat man is not insignificant.

"Big mouth, it looks like it's going to be a tough battle this time."

"Fatty, are you scared?"

"Joke, you fat man doesn't know how to write the words you are afraid of."

"That's how little you read."

As he spoke, both of them laughed. The big war is coming, and you can still talk and laugh side by side, this feeling is brothers. The two had a similar mind, and at the same time looked at Ah Wu on the sidelines. Ah Wu nodded, as if to say, we are still fighting side by side.

"If the fifth brother can play, what else am I worried about." The fat man said with regret.

"Fatty, don't you think, we haven't felt this excitement for a long time? Since Ah Wu is getting stronger and stronger, we haven't had a big battle in a long time. ”

"Yes", the fat man rubbed his hands, "Let's do a good job!" Let them know the fat man. ”

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Lu Feng: "Leng Jun, it seems that you haven't been so excited for a long time. ”

"It's not them that excite me."

"That defender and fat guy look pretty good."

"Not bad."

"Who excites you?"

"People like me."

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In a school building next to the playground, you can overlook the entire field through the window.

"Mu Lao, which side do you like?" It was a tall middle-aged man, more than two meters tall and with a straight waist, who stood at the window, as if a towering mountain was standing there. Nearly forty years old, he is still full of energy, with a Chinese face and a righteous face.

"Chuanzi, you are asking knowingly. You and I have been training for a year, don't you even have this confidence? Mu Lao's voice was old, but full of energy, echoing in the room, as if taking time back a long time ago. Mu Lao's eyes were already cloudy, and the intricate wrinkles crawled all over his face, and he just sat there, but he seemed to have insight into the world, which may be the power of time.

"This year's freshmen are very good." Middle-aged humane.

"You were very good back then, but you didn't come to high school to be a coach now." Mu Lao seemed to be a little displeased. The middle-aged man showed a sneering look and said with an embarrassed face, "The student is ashamed of the teacher's cultivation." ”

"It's all over...... I don't have a sense of humor at all, and I'm not as good as an old man. ”

"The teacher is taught."

Middle-aged people know that their teacher is close to old age, but he is lively by nature, and sometimes pretends to be confused, but in fact, his heart is like a mirror; Sometimes it seems to be joking, but every time it hits the nail on the head, it makes people think about it again and again, and he is a wise man who can't figure it out.

At this time, the shouts outside the window were heard, and the game had begun.

"Looking at Leng Jun's kid, he seems to be very serious." The middle-aged man said with a frown.

"Leng Jun, that kid is no worse than you back then. It seems that the new little guy is very nice. In this year's league, it is no problem to qualify in first place. Mu Lao said slowly.

The middle-aged man was taken aback, "Old Mu, are you saying that we can win Donglin this year?" Donglin High School has your old rivals."

"That old man has been crushing me in the high school league for the past few years, huh! What's so hard to beat him. Let us little guys grow up for another year, he can only stare off the field! ”