"What, is it possible that I am still Wu Yichen of the fifth middle school?" Wu Yichen said with a smile. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Du Meng asked strangely: "Strange thing, what kind of wind brought you here, and you actually took the initiative to call me." Can't help but want to go head-to-head with me? ”

Wu Yichen laughed: "Heads-up? Haha, I guess we're evenly matched now! ”

"You kid is so cruel." Du Meng laughed angrily.

Wu Yichen cut to the chase and said, "I called you because I asked you. ”

"I knew you had to call for something."

Wu Yichen said: "I want to ask you for a favor, do you know any media?" And it's the kind of one that's more famous. ”

Du Meng was stunned and said, "What do you want to do?" ”

Wu Yichen said bitterly: "I want to fight!" ”

"Why do you want the media when you play?"

"Damn, my coach won't let me play, and he won't let me step into the field if he ties me up. But he's also a guy who cares a lot about the reputation of the team, so I wanted to use your strength. ”

Du Meng quickly understood what Wu Yichen meant, and said, "My cousin works in a big media over there. But ah, are you sure they're actually going to publish what you're saying? ”

Wu Yichen was silent, yes! Although he is now famous, how many media outlets can do such a "ridiculous" thing for themselves?

Du Meng said: "Didn't you have something to do with the Marbury incident some time ago that was stirred up? ”

Wu Yichen was speechless: "So what? People are so big as Lao Ma, I don't know how to contact them! ”

Du Meng said: "Otherwise, I'll help you see first, you should be playing on the 28th, right?" You take a break, and if you really insist on playing, I'll definitely go see it. ”

Wu Yichen said: "It can only be like this." ”

As he spoke, the two hung up the phone at the same time.

Wu Yichen looked at Meng Xiaoyi, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "It seems that this matter is not as simple as I imagined." ”

......

An old man with gray hair, a few black hairs in the middle, a wrinkled face, a Chinese face, and a pair of black-rimmed glasses, looked like he was sitting in his chaise longue.

The place he was in looked like an office, not too big or too small, but very clean. On the wall behind the chaise longue where he sits hangs a famous landscape painting. And above this landscape painting, there is a line of calligraphy engraved on it: National Media Agency.

On the desk in front of him, a thick stack of papers was neatly placed next to the computer, and now the old man seemed to be closing his eyes and recuperating.

One of the most famous news outlets in China, the old man, Guojun Jun, is the owner of the state-owned media agency. If Wu Yichen still had some impressions, then he would definitely be surprised to find that this person had appeared in front of him.

"Knock knock." There was a knock on the door of the room, and the state-owned army closed his eyes and said, "Come in." ”

A middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes pushed the door open respectfully, holding a dozen papers in his hand.

"General Counsel." The middle-aged man, who was the secretary of the state-owned army, came to the desk of the state-owned army and respectfully handed the documents in his hand to the state-owned army.

The state-owned army's eyelids lifted for a moment, then he got up and took the document, looked at it, first frowned, and then suddenly remembered something, and then raised his eyebrows and smiled.

The secretary in front of him was Du Meng's cousin.

Wu Yichen...... Is that the basketball genius of Shaoguan No. 4 Middle School...... The state-owned soldier stroked his chin with his hand, touched the stubble, and thought to himself.

April 26, Shaoguan No. 4 Middle School, Champion Gymnasium.

The players are training, and Wu Yichen is still in the locker room, healing with an ice bucket.

From time to time, he flipped through the news on his mobile phone, and suddenly, his eyes lit up, and his heart was overjoyed: It's coming!

But Wu Yichen was faintly worried in his heart: it has just been sent out now, and he just doesn't know the effect of the spread. Of course, the effect of communication is as good as possible, and he must not give Zhou Leehom a step down.

I'm so sorry for the coach! Wu Yichen lay down, and the apology in his heart came out involuntarily.

Isn't it? Wu Yichen did this, which can be said to be a threat in disguise, he was using this to threaten Zhou Leehom, so that Zhou Fatty Hong had to let him play.

April 27th.

"Coach!" Mengxiao also hurried to Zhou Leehom's office, where Zhou Leehom was studying tactics.

There will be a life-and-death battle tomorrow, Zhou Leehom does not dare to have any slackness, even if he is cramming for the time being, he must let the team win this game.

Zhou Leehom heard Meng Xiaoyi's scream, and when he looked up, Meng Xiaoyi blushed and stood at the door panting.

"What's wrong? Come on in. Zhou Leehom looked concerned.

Meng Xiaoyi grabbed the mobile phone in his hand, walked into Zhou Leehom's office, and said, "It's not good!" ”

"What's the matter, don't worry, speak slowly." It was the first time for Zhou Leehom to see Meng Xiao in such a hurry, and hurriedly beckoned her to sit down and say.

Meng Xiaoyi sat down, and secretly thought in his heart: Wu Yichen, there is only so much I can help you!

Meng Xiao also said: "On the Internet, there has been a lot of news on the Internet that Wu Yichen is going to make a comeback in the fourth game!" ”

"What?" Zhou Leehom was taken aback and said in disbelief, "Are you lying to me?" How is this possible, which unknown small websites are talking nonsense. ”

Meng Xiaoyi smiled bitterly: "What kind of small website is this, this is a big website!" You go to the official website of the National Media Agency, and it is written! ”

"What! National Media Agency! Zhou Leehom was shocked, so excited that he suddenly stood up from his chair and asked incredulously, "How can the state media publish such a thing!" When did Wu Yichen say such a thing! In a hurry, Zhou Leehom's hand on the keyboard couldn't help but tremble, and he finally succeeded in entering the national media agency, and when he saw the news published on the homepage, his heart was shocked.

"This can't be! This can't be ......" Zhou Leehom moved his mouse and clicked into the news.

Zhou Leehom looked at the content of this news, first briefly introduced the National High School Men's Basketball League, and then introduced in more detail what kind of situation the No. 4 Middle School is now, and then introduced what kind of outstanding players on both sides are.

When Wu Yichen was introduced, the editor obviously spent a lot of ink describing Wu Yichen.

Wu Yichen is one of the most important players in Shaoguan No. 4 Middle School, and the outside world generally believes that only Wu Yichen can compete with Shi Haoxuan of Changsha Mingde. However, due to injury problems, the player who was highly expected did not play in the first three finals.

Now it is the autumn of the fourth middle school in danger of survival, and whether Wu Yichen can play or not will have a great impact on the next game. However, just when everyone was confused, Wu Yichen spoke on Weibo.

The following is a screenshot of Weibo.

Wu Yichen's Weibo name is his own name, and he only posted a few words on Weibo: I will play in the fourth game.

And this Weibo has been reprinted by Du Meng, a second-level league player, Lin Yitian from Dongguan Guangming Middle School, and even Marbury of the Beijing Shougang team.

It is reported that some time ago, Wu Yichen was invited by Marbury to enter Beijing Shougang and was hyped. It seems that Marbury also wants to see Wu Yichen play.

What followed was a flurry of nonsense, at least in Leehom Zhou's opinion. It took a long time for his hand to leave the mouse.

"Xiaoyi, is this really true?" Zhou Leehom still didn't believe it, but some sweat broke out on his forehead. Wu Yichen's Weibo account is still quite clear, since the fourth middle school broke into the national competition, Wu Yichen's Weibo fans have begun to rise. When he really reached the peak, it was when Wu Yichen broke the historical record in the three-point competition.

Therefore, Wu Yichen's Weibo information can be said to be fake.

Meng Xiao also pursed his lips, he didn't know what Zhou Leehom would do, anyway, Wu Yichen said that Zhou Leehom would not blame him.

Sure enough, Zhou Leehom didn't say anything, and was silent for a while, and then he entered Wu Yichen's Weibo. Sure enough, Wu Yichen said that he would play in the fourth game, and this Weibo received a lot of retweets.

"Didi......" Zhou Leehom's mobile phone rang suddenly, and Zhou Leehom connected the phone.

"Lao Zhou, something is wrong!" Liu Jie's voice came from the other end of the phone.

Zhou Leehom frowned: "What's wrong?" ”

"You look at Shaoguan Public now." Liu Jie said eagerly, "The news that Wu Yichen announced his comeback in the fourth game is playing on it!" ”

Hearing this, Zhou Leehom's heart sank, and he felt as if his heart was skipping a beat.

"Lao Zhou, what's wrong with you, are you watching, the news is about to pass."

Zhou Leehom raised his eyes and looked at Meng Xiaoyi, and then said, "I already know about this matter." ”

Liu Jie was silent for a while, and then asked tentatively, "Then what should I do?" ”

Zhou Leehom smiled bitterly, as if he was laughing at himself: "What else can I do!" This stinky boy seems to know that I won't let him play anyway, so he gave me such a trick. I'm going to ask, hang up! ”

"Dudu Dudu......" Liu Jie stared at the TV, and the phone that had been hung up in his hand was not put down.

Zhou Leehom looked at Meng Xiaoyi, and Meng Xiaoyi was a little panicked by him.

Zhou Leehom didn't know how to speak, but at this time, Meng Xiaoyi took the initiative to say: "Coach, I'm sorry, I told Wu Yichen!" ”

Zhou Leehom felt a little dizzy, the leader he trusted the most, was still on the opposite side of himself at this time.

Is it really a wrong decision not to let Wu Yichen play?

"Alas...... Go and call Wu Yichen over. Zhou Leehom sighed.

Meng Xiao also nodded, and then walked out of the office.