"Where did Masked 10 come from? I hadn't heard of such a person in Nanshan High School before. ”

Xu Jinzhe frowned and said to assistant coach Wang Haoran: "We don't know anything about him." ”

Wang Haoran's eyebrows also furrowed: "Yes." I don't know which rock Sun Wukong jumped out of, the speed is too fast, the dribble is too good, and the assist is timely. is much stronger than the previous Wang Nan. ”

"It's really not good, let's wrap him up!"

He proposed.

"No way!" Zhao Jian resolutely objected, he said: "Coach, don't worry, I was a little light before. Next, I must guard against him, and I must not let him do whatever he wants. ”

Xu Jinzhe nodded.

If the masked No. 10 is trapped, then the No. 11 player Yan Mufeng is bound to break free from the cage...... He's a scoring maniac in high school.

Xu Jinzhe didn't want to take risks.

So, he still focused his defense on Yan Mufeng.

He decided that the player who took over the game in the end must be Yan Mufeng.

Drip!

The whistle blows and the game continues.

Zhao Jian held the ball steadily across the half-court, and his rhythm was unusually slow.

Zhang Ruofeng couldn't help but shake his head, he felt... The Jiangbei High School opposite is simply the way the NBA played in the seventies of the previous life, too old-school.

And what made him even happier was... Zhao Jian actually found himself alone again, completely forgetting his duties as a point guard.

Zhang Ruofeng couldn't ask for it, he had been lying in bed for eight years in his last life, and he had never fought with anyone, he pretended to have a belly of basketball IQ, and he learned a lot of defensive footwork. Now Zhao Jian came to the door and just practiced one by one.

As a result, the two are like glue, flesh and blood are connected.

Puff puff puff!

Two hulking point guards collided on the court.

Feng Yuan rubbed his eyes: "Is this playing rugby?" ”

At this time, the two who had been fighting for nearly 25 seconds finally separated, and Zhao Jian grabbed the gap between Zhang Ruofeng's defensive footsteps and stepped out of the defense line in one step, but found that there was not much time. So he hurried to stop the jump shot...... In a hurry, bam!

Basketball hits iron.

Chen Xiao reaped the rebound again and handed it to Zhang Ruofeng.

Zhang Ruofeng immediately led his teammates to gallop like cheetahs.

Jiangbei High School has never played against a team that is so fast, although it is mentally prepared, and the head coach has also made a man-to-man defensive strategy. But... Under the high-speed running, there are still defensive holes.

Zhang Ruofeng saw the stitches.

directly used the pass hole to penetrate the defensive line, and when Peng Cheng received the basketball, he was a little surprised.

But he still made a quick shot and was left undefended...... Swish!

Basketball arrested!

"And voila! That's the power of run-and-gun tactics! Coach Wu Tong was particularly proud, he raised his chin and boasted to Lin Huainan on the side: "Put your heart back in your stomach, we will win this game!" ”

As he spoke, Zhao Jian was also affected by the increase in speed, he quickly rushed to the frontcourt, completely ignoring the formation of his teammates, and after entering the paint area, he was surrounded by Nanshan High School players, and finally made a mistake in passing.

Zhang Ruofeng took over the basketball and ran again....

Five minutes later, the tide is over!

Originally, Nanshan High School was still 8 points behind, but now they are 6 points ahead.

On top of that, Jiangbei High School has nothing to do.

They had never seen anything like this tactic, and the appearance of the masked No. 10 out of thin air transformed Nanshan High School into another completely unfamiliar team.

"Bag Clip No. 10!"

Finally, Xu Jinzhe still made this difficult decision.

He thought... Next, Yan Mufeng will take over the game.

However, it didn't.

Zhang Ruofeng still passed the ball frequently under the bag, and Jiangbei High School took care of one or the other, and they were in a hurry under the rapid offensive.

They now feel like Qing soldiers with big swords suddenly encountering British troops with strong ships and sharp guns, and the battle formation fighting style they learned before is completely ineffective, and they can only hug their heads and run away!

The morale of the army was scattered.

At last... Xu Jinzhe had to replace the substitute player and announced that he would admit defeat!

"Nanshan High School has been upgraded!"

Xu Jinzhe was interviewed by a reporter from "Nets High School" before leaving the arena, and he said helplessly: "They are hiding too deeply. Our skills are inferior to others, and we are convinced. ”

Compared with his gentlemanly demeanor, the four-star player Zhao Jian was reluctant: "I will definitely find the masked No. 10 player, and I must have a head-to-head game with him." ”

To this, the masked number 10 did not respond.

As soon as the game was over, he left the pitch, took a shower in the locker room, changed his clothes, and quickly left the stadium.

He didn't take the team bus back to school with his teammates.

He's going to take the time to see his sister.

Zhang Ruoyu has been studying at the conservatory here recently.

……

At the same time as he left the stadium, Feng Yuan was already standing next to the team bus with a group of girls. She is different from the group of around her, she didn't come to Yan Mufeng to hand over a love letter to autograph, she wanted to personally verify whether the masked No. 10 was Zhang Ruofeng.

Her instinct told her that the guy must be Zhang Ruofeng.

From the moment Zhang Ruofeng turned around and snatched Zhao Jian's ball after spinning, she was inexplicably sure of this matter: because she had told him that Zhao Jian's left hand was not as good as his right hand.

This shortcoming is the direct cause of that steal.

However, when the players from Nanshan High School appeared one by one, the fans around them screamed and howled excitedly.

She never saw Zhang Ruofeng's shadow.

She began to become depressed and lost.

When the car drove away, the surrounding fans chased the car like a madman, and she froze in place, indifferent.

Suddenly, she thought of something: Zhang Ruofeng did not appear just now, and Masked No. 10 also did not appear.

The thought arose, and she rekindled hope.

"Tomorrow, tomorrow that bastard must be tortured!"

……

Zhang Ruoyu is one year younger than Zhang Ruofeng, but she is also a senior in high school this year. Since she is an art student, the grade requirements for cultural classes are not high. She spends most of her time tutoring in this 'Qingyun Music Room'.

The art exam is coming soon, and she has to hurry.

And also... The day after tomorrow, she will participate in the top 60 recording of the music talent show of Zhongnan TV.

However, she still has a very basic problem that she has not solved.

The protection of copyright in the Chinese Empire was very strict, and no person or organization in the whole country dared to engage in the piracy industry, and once investigated, not only a huge fine but also a criminal sentence were imposed. Other than that... If you want to sing a copyrighted song publicly, you must first get the author's approval, and you must also pay a portion of the royalties...... Royalties are more or less. For commercial performances, at least tens of thousands, or even half of the singers. It is used for television transmission or other audio transmission, slightly less.

However, this is still an unaffordable expense for Zhang Ruoyu.

She tried to discuss with Du Wenxi, a classmate who was also shortlisted in the top 60 and was going to participate in the live TV broadcast, and the two of them packaged and applied for the copyright of the same song, which would be cheaper. For this reason, Zhang Ruoyu is even willing to accommodate Du Wenxi's singing. However, what is still obtained is rejection.

In the case of no choice at all, she could only find music teacher Zhou Kaihe.

Zhou Kaihe has three creative songs, although his songs are not well-known, and the singing voice is not very suitable for him, but at least he can solve the problem of being on stage.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Zhang Ruoyu knocked on the door of Zhou Kaihe's office anxiously.

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