If you can, the members of the basketball team of the ninth class of the third year of high school really want to rush to Zeng Yi, Cheng Haoyu and others, pointing at their noses and spraying: "Do you dare to be more hypocritical? Your strength is poor? Your level is not enough? Damn, you say this, have you considered our feelings? You have won us by a full 100 points, and you have abused us out of the! If you are poor in strength and not enough in level, then what are we? Are you a scumbag? Don't use this self-deprecating way to scold people!"

Ye Yang's thoughts in his heart are similar to those of the players of the ninth class of the basketball team in the third year of high school.

After laughing dryly, he said: "The strength is poor, the level is not enough, hehe, you are really too modest." In the game just now, the strength and level you showed were all superb, and you are fully qualified to join the school team, and even occupy the main position!"

Ye Yang felt that he was already very sincere, and even hinted that he could make everyone in the third class of high school the main force of the school team. However, the reply he received was quite disappointing.

Zeng Yi said with a serious face: "I'm sorry, Teacher Ye, we really can't join the school team. Moreover, we didn't lie to you, our strength and level are really not good. In the game just now, it all relied on Li Sichen's magical arrangement and tactics, and we were able to play at a super level and defeat the ninth class of the third year of high school. ”

The rest of the people, although they didn't say anything, were all nodding in unison.

"What's amazing about the arrangement and tactics just now? It's clearly restricting your strength. Ye Yang said with a look of astonishment.

To be honest, in the past game, the formation and tactics shown by the first and third classes of high school are, in Ye Yang's opinion, the most amateurish. All of them are fixed in their positions, with no cover, no protection, and no cross-running between each other. This kind of formation and tactics can also be called magical? No kidding, okay!

Zeng Yi, who is a good teacher, immediately answered: "Teacher Ye, you probably don't know yet, right? The formation and tactics just now seem to be rigid and simple, but they contain the five elements of yin and yang and the principles of gossip and shengke, which is very magical......

The Five Elements of Yin and Yang?

Gossip Shengke?

Hearing Zeng Yi's words, black lines suddenly appeared on Ye Yang's head.

Are you kidding me? What does a basketball game have to do with the five elements of yin and yang and gossip Shengke? Do you think this is a monster movie? Why do I have to believe what you say, there are ghosts!

Zeng Yi didn't see the doubt and disbelief in Ye Yang's expression, and he was still talking there. Cheng Haoyu saw it, stretched out his hand to pull Zeng Yi, and said, "Okay, okay, you can spend a little less saliva." You said it, but Mr. Ye didn't understand it. ”

Ye Yang's mood is called a depression, and his expression is called an embarrassment.

Well, although I really don't understand the five elements of yin and yang, gossip and shengke, you can't say it in such a disgusted tone, can you? After all, I'm also the head coach of the school basketball team, so can't you give me a little face?

If you are not happy, Ye Yang still wants to recruit everyone in the first and third classes of high school into the school team. After all, Nanshan Middle School's goal in the National Middle School Basketball League this year is to go for the championship. If you can get strong new signings, you will be one point closer to the goal of the championship.

Glancing at the people in the third class of the first year of high school celebrating the victory, Ye Yang hesitated, and did not continue to persuade him, but muttered in his heart: "It's okay, I can't recruit these people from the third class of high school into the school team today, I will continue tomorrow and the day after tomorrow." Liu Bei recruited Zhuge Liang to take a look at the thatched house, and I can also come to the first and third classes of the high school. I believe that as long as I show enough sincerity, I will be able to convince everyone in the first and third classes of high school to join the school team! As for today, let them celebrate the victory first. ”

Ye Yang turned around and left the arena and went somewhere else.

There were a lot of games today, and he still had a lot of goals to look at. In case, if you can meet a few more fierce newcomers like the first and third classes of high school, then the champion of the national league will really be captured.

After Ye Yang left, Yan Feng also turned around and wanted to leave.

In today's game, he lost and lost, and he didn't have the face to stay any longer.

However, he wanted to go this way, but some people refused to let him go.

"Stop!"

Seeing that Yan Feng wanted to slip away, Cheng Haoyu rushed up with an arrow step, blocking his way.

"Get out of the way!"

Yan Feng raised his eyebrows and scolded.

Although Cheng Haoyu has the nickname of Little Overlord in Nanshan Middle School, Yan Feng is not afraid of him.

When it comes to fighting, Yan Feng hasn't been afraid of anyone yet.

Cheng Haoyu was also not afraid of him, not only did he not get out of the way, but he also said: "What kind of tone are you? Just talk to your father like this? What an unfilial son!"

"What did you say?" Yan Feng asked angrily.

Cheng Haoyu sneered and said: "After the lottery is over, you took a vote to our first and third classes to provoke, but you said in person that if our first and third classes win, you will call all of us Dad." What's the matter, are you trying to cheat and deny your account now? Anyway, as Brother Chen said, we don't have a son like you who has a bad character. However, calling dad is avoidable, but admitting mistakes and apologizing is indispensable! We are in the first and third classes of high school, and you can't provoke if you want to!"

Yan Feng, who had lost, was angry, and when he heard Cheng Haoyu's words, the evil fire in his heart suddenly exploded.

"Fuck you!" Yan Feng burst out with a foul sentence and rushed towards Cheng Haoyu with his fist, planning to sprinkle all the wretched anger he suffered in the game on Cheng Haoyu's body.

Just when his fist was about to hit Cheng Haoyu, a basketball suddenly flew over at a very fast speed, and with a muffled 'bang', it slammed into Yan Feng's face.

Yan Feng, who was strong and strong, was smashed by this basketball on the spot and fell to the ground. When he got up again, his face was covered in nosebleeds.

It was none other than Li Sichen who threw the basketball.

He protected Cheng Haoyu behind him, and while looking at Yan Feng and everyone in the ninth class of the basketball team, he sneered and said: "Provocative before the game, and still beating people after the game?" Yan Feng, you and your teammates are really capable!"

Yan Feng wiped a handful of blood from his face, and was about to scold, but suddenly heard a cry of condemnation sound all around.

"Yan Feng is really shameless, it's just a matter of provoking if he doesn't have the ability, he still wants to beat someone when he loses!

"I put cruel words by myself, and I don't admit it after losing. The opponent carried forward his style and opened the net, just let him admit his mistake and apologize, but he was good, not only did he not appreciate it, but he actually wanted to beat others...... Tsk, it's arrogant!"

"The ninth class of the third year of high school is really losing and losing today!"

Miscellaneous...... What's the situation?

Yan Feng and the people of the basketball team of the ninth class of the third year of high school were stunned for a moment, and looked around, only to find that all the audience were shouting in unison at this moment: "Admit your mistake and apologize!" Even some students of the ninth class of high school chose to defect and shouted together.

Are we the victims? Not only did we lose the game, but we were permanently nailed to the frame of shame by our opponents who won by 100 points! And we were the ones who were just beaten by basketball and bleed! Why are you not only not sympathetic to us, but are still denouncing us?

Yan Feng and the people from the ninth class of the basketball team in the third year of high school are completely stupid at this moment.