Chapter 10: Victory

The competition between classes 6 and 7 will start immediately.

All the members of the sixth class pressed their hands together, and Mu Feng got up and said, "Fight joint defense!" ”

Everyone shouted "Victory" together.

Gangzi, Mu Feng, Liu Bo, Da Chen, and Yang Qingshu 5 people played as starters, and Fang Jing took the lead in shouting, "Come on Class 6!" Liu Juan next to her poked her and whispered and laughed, "My sweetheart is on the field."

Fang Jing blushed and pushed her.

At the beginning of the game, the momentum of the seventh class was very strong, Jiang Ming rushed left and right, and won again and again.

Du Zhiguo was stuck near the three-second zone and scored two goals.

Liu Tiezhi is tall and big, and he controls the backcourt rebounds to death.

Class 7 cheerleaders keep "good ball" and "good ball!" ”

On the side of Class 6, Mu Feng scored two goals to block Gangzi, and Gangzi seized the opportunity and scored 2 points.

When the other comrades got on the field, they thought of rushing and striking hard, and they had already forgotten the essentials of joint defense.

The score on the field, 12:6.

Mu Feng decisively asked for a pause. Calling the four main forces in front of him, he said almost word by word: "Fight two or three joint defenses, two or three joint defenses, two or three joint defenses, fight according to the training routine, as long as you prevent it, you will win." ”

The referee's whistle blows, and the game is fought again.

After the timeout, everyone had a feeling and settled in their defensive positions.

Mu Feng shouted, "Hands up!" Hands up! ”

Jiang Ming forcibly broke through several times, but he was stopped, and the temporary pass was broken once.

Mu Feng saw the opportunity and attacked quickly.

Seeing this, the sixth-class cheerleaders shouted, "Beautiful! "One more!"

Gradually, the situation on the field changed.

The players of the seventh class are more and more passive as they play, and no matter where they look at the basket from the three-point line, there are people who block them.

Even if you get the ball close to the three-second zone, there are at least two people around you to defend it, and it is difficult to shoot the ball.

The joint defense of the sixth shift worked, and the seventh shift did not score a point for ten minutes.

At the end of the first half, the score was 18:14, and the sixth class was still 4 points behind.

Mu Feng knew that everyone was slowly finding the feeling of defense and had to attack.

Class 7 learned a lesson from Class 4, and was more tightly guarded against Mu Feng, and was also prepared for his feints, as long as he entered the three-second zone, two or three people would immediately press up.

Mu Feng thought to himself, this is forcing himself to show his unique skills.

In his previous life, Mu Feng's most effective means of scoring was the three-point shot, but after being reborn, he lost his muscle memory and never found his feelings. Today, he decided to give it a try.

After Mu Feng got the ball, he stood outside the three-point line, facing the opposing defenders who were waiting for him to fake a meter away, jumped directly, shot, and the basketball slid through a perfect arc in the air, hollowed into the net, and hit a three-point shot.

The opposing player is stupid, isn't it that Mu Feng can't throw far away?

Immediately after, Mu Feng saw the opportunity to score another three-pointer.

The feeling is back, the other party can't stop it at all, Mu Feng shoots when he reaches the three-point line, three points, three points again, three points again.

directly cast the seventh class stupidly, and completely activated the sixth class cheerleader, "Wood is mighty!" "The wood is so handsome!" "One more!" The shouts from the audience came and went.

At the end of the game, Class 6 won 33-29.

Class 6 actually won against last year's champion team.

On and off the field of the sixth class, there was jubilation. Gangzi ran over and hugged Mu Feng and wanted to kiss again, Mu Feng covered his face with both hands, looked at Gangzi with disgust, and prevented Gangzi from kissing his face again, and everyone laughed.

After a while, everyone began to pack up their things, Mu Feng and Liu Bo didn't say a word, seeing that Yuan Yuan Jing hadn't left yet, he was looking this way, and then waved his hand at him, and said "goodbye" with a smile and silently, as if he was waiting for Mu Feng to look at her before leaving. Mu Feng also smiled and raised his hand.

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One afternoon, with both chemistry and physics, Mu Feng didn't dare to slack off at all, and studied four classes with all his heart, a little tired.

When she was closing her eyes and wondering whether to come to the evening self-study, Liu Juan walked over from the side, put a homework book on the wooden wind table very secretly, and whispered, "Return your homework book." After speaking, he squeezed his eyes at Mu Feng.

It was the end of school, and everyone was in a hurry to go to the cafeteria to line up to eat, and most of them didn't pay attention.

Mu Feng was a little inexplicable, when did he lend Liu Juan's homework book, picked it up and looked at it, there was a note in it, which said, "Half past seven, the park on the south side of the campus." The payment is a delicate "quiet" word.

Mu Feng quickly stuffed the note in his pocket, looked around with his eyes, and found that no one was paying attention. My heart was pounding, Rao was in his 40s, and it was the first time he received a small note written by a girl on her own initiative, and it was written by Banhua.

What to do?

Gotta go, how much courage people write this note, can't hurt people's hearts.

Thinking of this, Mu Feng raised his voice and said to Gangzi, there is something going on at home today, I can't play ball, and if I come late for self-study, I will help Lao Zhang ask for a leave.

Gangzi agreed, and Fang Jing's face in front of him turned red instantly.

When I got home, my father hadn't come back yet.

The mother was cooking, and when she saw her son coming back, she was very happy, "Why did you come back, I can't study at night?" ”

"Today, I suddenly wanted to eat my mother's cooking, so I came back, and I had to go back to study at night in a while." Mu Feng coaxed his mother to be happy and walked to the Mu Yun House.

Mu Yun has been busy enough these days, not only to make finished products by himself, but also to pay attention to the quality of his classmates' work, worried that if he doesn't pass the test, he won't have time to rework. However, the work progressed faster than expected, and in less than 10 days, the 10 of them had completed more than 6,000 pieces.

Mu Feng watched Mu Yun concentrate on sticking flower petals and winding silk threads, which was very delicate. "Sister, you are really ingenious. Our parents' hands-on abilities have been passed on to you. ”

"Okay, less poverty, you say, can we supply Huayun for a long time?" Mu Feng had already told Mu Yun about the general situation, but Mu Yun had never contacted Zhuang Jingxian directly, and he didn't know the specific situation, so he was always a little worried.

"It depends on the quality of our first batch of goods." Mu Feng has a bottom in his heart, but he still thinks that he must ensure quality, which is the basis for long-term cooperation.

"Young master, you can rest assured, you go and help your mother cook first, and I'll finish this for you." Mu Yun said without raising his head.

After eating, I looked at my watch, and at 7:10, Mu Feng wiped his mouth and said, "Mom's cooking is delicious." ”

Zhou Guilan smiled and said, "Okay, let's go to self-study, don't be late."

Mu Feng came to the school, put the car in the carport, and slowly walked out of the school gate to the south side park.

It is said to be a park, but in fact it is a poplar forest with a radius of 100 meters, a small dirt road passes through the forest, and occasionally a long stone bench is planted on the side of the road.

As dusk approached, the setting sun shone obliquely, and several nearby residents passed by and hurried home.

Mu Feng had just walked to the edge of the woods, heard the footsteps behind him, and turned around to see Fang Jing running over gently and skillfully with his hands behind his back, with shoulder hair, melon seed face, porcelain-white skin, and a white shirt tied in jeans, wrapping a slightly chubby and plump figure.