Friday, the last day before the game. Almost all of the players on the football team have a sense of agitation to some degree. The direct manifestations are irritability, lack of concentration in class, and restlessness. But there are two exceptions.

"This question, well, Yang Pan, you can answer it." The history teacher shouted from the stage.

“……”

"Yang Pan!" The history teacher raised his voice.

"......" replied with an equally loud purr.

"If you don't have to compete tomorrow, Lao Tzu will definitely not spare you! I dare to sleep even in my class! The history teacher said hatefully in his heart.

"Forget it, let's change someone. Zhang Jun. ”

“……”

"Zhang Jun!"

"Hoo ......"

The classroom may be silent for three seconds, and then ......

"Zhang Jun! Yang Pan! You two get up for me! Hear me! What a night's sleep in the morning! Get me out there and stand up! ”

"Wow! The teacher finally broke out! ”

……

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School ends at noon.

"Really! Others are either excited or just uneasy. It's just the two of you still sleeping! ”

Sophie said as she looked at the two people who didn't seem to be awake yet. "Who's not sleeping well in class? It's Lao Zhai's class sleeping. You've lived so long! Lao Zhai's roar, I can hear it downstairs. ”

Yang Pan yawned: "People who have even won the national championship, what scene have you not seen?" I played too late last night, and I can't help but get sleepy in the morning! ”

"Then again, why did you spend the night at Zhang Jun's house yesterday?"

"Zhang Jun told my mother that he was afraid of being alone at home, so I asked me to accompany him."

"Isn't it? Zhang Jun, how old are you? Are you afraid to sleep alone? Sophie was surprised.

"He's scared of a ghost!" Yang Pan scolded, "Watching ghost movies in the middle of the night!" I'm really convinced! ”

As the three of them were talking, a few familiar people walked up to them.

Li Yongle and his entourage stopped in front of the three people.

"Is that you?" Zhang Jun asked first.

"Reconnaissance again?" Yang Pan then asked.

Li Yongle shook his head: "No! We've watched your video three times. ”

"That's it! As soon as I close my eyes, you are shaking in my head, and I can't shake it off if I want to! Zhang Yang said.

"Who is rare to cut ~~~~~!" Yang Pan stuck out his tongue at Zhang Yang.

Don't care about Zhang Yang and Yang Pan. Li Yongle asked Zhang Jun: "Is the injury healed?" ”

"Running is not a problem."

"That's good! I hope to see you on the pitch then. After speaking, he and Zhang Yang and Zhang Lintao beside him turned around and left.

"Hey! And so it is again! It doesn't matter what people's reactions are, just leave after speaking! Just because running isn't a problem doesn't mean you can play! This idiot! ”

"Do you have any problems with him? Why does he have to beat you? Yang Pan asked.

"The devil knows! I hadn't seen him before. ”

"No wind, no waves. You must have offended him before, but you don't remember. For example, if you soak his horse and eat at the restaurant owned by his family, you don't pay for it......"

"His family runs a restaurant?"

"Guess."

"You're such a boring person......"

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In the last training before the game, Liang Ke did not arrange any training content, but just asked everyone to sit around the court.

"Zhang Jun's injury is uncertain yet, and I don't want to risk letting you play." Liang Ke said to Zhang Jun.

Zhang Jun nodded.

"In tomorrow's game, Su Li and Liu Lei are partners, and they must guard against the opponent's captain No. 18 Zhao Defeng. Don't think that he is only 166cm to underestimate him, in the position of the front waist, small people can often make great achievements. Yang Pan, you can shoot from a distance in this game! ”

"No problem!" Yang Pan's eyes showed a fierce light.

"That's all I have to say about the technical and tactical aspects." Liang Ke pointed to the cheerleaders who were rehearsing in the stands, "Everyone has seen it, the cheerleaders are there." In the past, no one cared about us playing, and looking at the cheerleaders in the stands full of opponents, I don't know what it was like in everyone's hearts. At that time, some people may think that it doesn't matter if the game is good or bad, right? But from tomorrow onwards, everyone must give me all my might! Don't let our supporters be sad! ”

"Yes!" Everyone replied.

"Hey...... I've been here for four years......" Liang Ke sighed as he looked at the sunset looming between the buildings in the distance. He seemed to have something to say, but in the end he waved at the team members behind him, "Disband!" ”

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"It's the first time I've seen a coach so emotional!" Sophie was still thinking about Liang Ke's back in the sunset, "You say, what are you thinking about when he sighs?" ”

"Who knows! I think of those four years. Yang Pan said casually.

"Actually, I think fate is very unfair." Zhang Jun suddenly said such connotative words.

"Why?" The other two asked him.

"Liang Ke is a good coach, he is really capable. It's just that Shuguang Middle School was not a place for him to display his talents. If he had gone to the High School Attached to HKUST, or some other school that was okay. He's going to make it. I think his sigh is lamenting the unfairness of fate in those four years. Zhang Jun also sighed at the sunset.

"So, fate will be fair this year?" Yang Pan asked.

"Then how do I know, it depends on the result of tomorrow's game. If you win, fate is fair; If you don't win, fate is unfair. ”

"Hey! Don't make a game so great! ”

"Anyway, it's up to you tomorrow!" Zhang Jun patted Yang Pan's shoulder and said.

"With me, I can't run!" Yang Pan smiled.

Tomorrow......

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