Chapter 20: Who said that to defeat Zhao Jian, you must use a shot?

Zhang Ruofeng obviously still underestimated the influence of "Super New Voice" after his own adjustment.

Early on Sunday morning, he bought steamed buns at Aunt Liu at the corner of the street as usual, but Aunt Liu, who was the most angry on weekdays, suddenly gave him two more meat buns.

"I watched TV last night, Ruoyu sang so well, the judges praised her, I knew when she was very young that she would have a future ......"

Aunt Liu said a lot, and the central idea was 'don't forget each other'.

"Your sister will become a big star in the future, but don't forget Aunt Liu's buns."

When Zhang Ruofeng left, she emphasized again and again.

Zhang Ruofeng looked at the two meat buns and cried and laughed, thinking to himself Is this an angel investment?

He walked towards the basketball training hall.

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Jingle bells! Jingle bells!

Wang Yan was woken up by the rapid ringing of the bell, and it was already two o'clock in the morning after the live broadcast ended last night, and she fell asleep on the bed...... It's so tiring.

"Xiao Wang! Well done! ”

Director Liu's voice was clear and full of excitement: "Last night's live broadcast was very successful. Why didn't you tell me earlier that you changed the live streaming process? I'll definitely support you. This new format is very good, and the two-on-two duel has a very good feel like a ring match. And also... The little girl who sang blue and white porcelain is a talent, very star-like. The director personally called me today and said that advertisers were moved by the news, and the station was ready to vigorously support this show! ”

A bit informative.

Wang Yan grabbed her unkempt hair and sat up. She quickly summed it up: the ratings are very high, the advertisers have raised their offers, the director is happy, Zhang Ruoyu has training value, and the station is ready to vigorously support this show...... That's all good news.

"Thank you, Director Liu, thank you, Director, we will definitely continue to work hard."

Wang Yan thanked him incorrectly.

Director Liu announced another piece of good news: "The station has just made a decision to set aside three periods of time to preview and promote your program at half past twelve at noon, half past six in the afternoon, and before the start of the Golden Theater in the evening." Get your trailer ready. You can use it today. ”

Wang Yan thought for a moment and quickly made a decision: "Director Liu, I don't want to put a direct promotional video. Instead, he cut out a fragment of Zhang Ruoyu's 'blue and white porcelain' song and played it on a loop. ”

Wang Yan is a smart person, she knows what it means to repay the peach: the show can present the same effect as last night, and that young man is indispensable. And... He was also so talented that he was able to write a wonderful song like 'Blue and White Porcelain'. There's nothing wrong with getting closer to him.

Director Liu wanted to refuse, but remembered that the director had praised blue and white porcelain on the phone before.

He nodded: "You make a decision!" I'll ask Taili to set aside time for you as soon as possible. ”

"Okay, thank you, Director Liu!"

Wang Yan hung up the phone.

Then immediately called the production team and asked them to quickly edit out the essence of "Blue and White Porcelain" and copy it to the TV broadcast department.

And she took Zhang Ruofeng's information and went to the Zhongnan Copyright Bureau in person to go through the certification procedures for "Blue and White Porcelain".

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When Zhang Ruofeng came to the basketball training hall, Yan Mufeng was already practicing shooting over there, and judging from the sweat on his training shirt, he had practiced for at least half an hour.

"It's really similar to the Black Mamba."

He felt more and more that Yan Mufeng was Kobe Bryant in another world. These two men are the same in terms of style, personality and training attitude.

After Zhang Ruofeng did a simple warm-up, he also began to practice shooting.

He has a lot of shooting knowledge, but when the basketball comes to his hands, he doesn't listen to it at all.

One is that he lay in the hospital room in his previous life and didn't have the opportunity to practice shooting.

The second is that his palms are so big that a 176-centimeter guy can catch the ball with one hand...... It is even more exaggerated than the two-meter-one-tall center Lin Daxiong.

With such palms, practicing dribbling and passing is twice the result with half the effort.

But when used to shoot, it's definitely half the effort!

Bang bang!

The sound of striking iron continued.

Yan Mufeng on the opposite side almost hit the ball, boom!

Bang duet interrupted with Chen Xiao's arrival: "Masked Man, where did you run yesterday afternoon?" ”

"Do you know that Zhao Jian from Jiangbei High School came to pick up a scene."

Zhang Ruofeng raised his head: "And this matter?" ”

"Zhao Jian came over yesterday with a reporter from Nets Magazine, saying that he wanted to beat the masked man in front of the media and defend his dignity as a four-star player." Chen Xiao said eloquently: "He shouted for a while, but he didn't find you, so he sprinkled his anger on Zhao Jing and Wang Nan." ”

He lowered his voice and said, "These two people were blown up by him very badly. ”

"And then?" Zhang Ruofeng asked.

Then, he said wildly, saying that there was no one in Nanshan High School who could fight. Chen Xiao shrugged his shoulders and pointed to Yan Mufeng over there: "After that guy heard it, he hit him 11:0 on the court." ”

He ran away. But he left a message that he was coming back today, and that he had to fight the masked man in a dignified and upright one-on-one battle. ”

Chen Xiao patted Zhang Ruofeng on the shoulder: "You have to be careful, I look at him like that, he will definitely come again this afternoon." ”

Is this kid idle and having nothing to do?

Zhang Ruofeng felt a little ridiculous.

At this time, Yan Mufeng over there said coldly: "You'd better hurry up and practice your urinal shooting now, don't lose the face of Nanshan High School and ask me to pick it up when the time comes." I'm not a babysitter. ”

Yan Mufeng's posture when he spoke was very high.

Although he knew that he had good intentions, Zhang Ruofeng was still unhappy when he heard it: "I don't need anyone to pick up my face, take care of yourself." ”

"It was better to do so!"

Yan Mufeng dropped these words, and he went to the equipment room to practice his strength.

Chen Xiao on the side was a little worried when he saw the two of them topping the cow. He came up: "Ruofeng, I'll teach you the skills of shooting." ”

"Nope."

Zhang Ruofeng shook his head, he knew that shooting was not something that could be practiced overnight.

Now to defeat the menacing Zhao Jian, you can only find another way.

"Huh!" A sneer came from the door, Zhang Ruofeng's eyes swept over, Wang Nanzheng came with a bag on his back, and he said sarcastically: "You can't shoot and still want to beat Zhao Jian?" ”

When the enemy saw each other, he looked contemptuous.

"Who said that you have to shoot to defeat Zhao Jian?"

Zhang Ruofeng's chin was raised, and his demeanor was very similar to Tang Bohu, who could stab a deadly scholar without a gun.

Chen Xiaosheng was afraid that Zhang Ruofeng would lose his temper and rub Wang Nan on the ground again, so he hurriedly pulled Wang Nan away.

Zhang Ruofeng had already stepped aside to practice layups.

His layup footwork is very strange, like a snake, twisting and turning, the rhythm is still very slow, and it sways like a samba.

Chen Xiao frowned: Could it be that Ruofeng wants to use this trick to defeat Zhao Jian?

He was worried.

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