"After playing, pay attention to the position, the finals cannot be as casual as in the group stage."

The new coach of No. 12 Middle School is much better than the previous one. This coach used to be practicing in the city, but later he retreated from the team due to a foot injury.

"Zhao Jie," the coach shouted: "Is the stomach still uncomfortable?"

Zhao Jie shook his head, "No, it's much better."

After receiving the answer, the coach nodded, and then a fierce look fell on An Yeran. The girl he was staring at trembled all over and swallowed.

"Eat barbecue. Before the game, do you lead the team members to eat barbecue? Do you know how important the clean and healthy food is to athletes before major games?! Or, do you think the trophy is within reach? How confident is that? Who is your courage? Liang Mei?!" The coach said it well, and the training girl couldn't retaliate.

An Yeran has a problem, she is too confident. In fact, she suffers many losses in this regard, but she still refuses to repent.

Even when the original world was fighting and entering the battle, it was caught by his father without any regrets.

"I'm wrong. I'm sorry, coach. I won't go to barbecue again before the game."

Let's take spicy hot pot instead.

Seeing that she was sincere in admitting her mistakes, the coach lowered her eyes and did not continue to scold her.

With the voices on the audience, the players on both sides of the men's group were ready. Although Zhao Jie was a little stupid, his skills were very good and his abilities were very comprehensive. Like An Yeran, he stood at the SF position.

Yu Chao is also in SF in the first squad. In addition to Yu Chao, there are several familiar people, but the only one An Yeran can call her name is Su Ming.

A sports committee member who used to be in Class 3 with her in the Affiliated Primary School of No. 1 Middle School.

Several people saw her when they shook hands yesterday. The first thing Su Ming said when he saw her was, "No wonder Twelve Middle School can reach the finals. If it were you, I wouldn't be surprised."

An Yeran smiled, "It's over-reputation."

However, the next sentence of the boy was to complain without hesitation, "Your self-congratulations don't look like you think you're over-worthy at all."

An Yeran: “…”

You want to be weak.

As the referee on the court blew a whistle, the basketball thrown into the sky was snatched in the blink of an eye when it was about to land!

The coach has studied the playing style of No. 1 Middle School, which is radical and conservative, and can change flexibly.

The disadvantage of No. 12 Middle School is that it is impossible to be as timid as they should be. The reckless man can only keep attacking and lack skills.

An Yeran has always known this problem. Although he solved the skills, it still has a major disadvantage.

She is actually aggressive in playing basketball, especially in a disadvantageous situation. Just like playing games, the more disadvantages she is, the easier it is to get.

In order to help her get rid of this bad habit, the coach once opened a custom game to accompany her for a night.

Then he killed her a super ghost.

Who would have thought that the coach was the king level or the number one Sun Shangxiang in the national server?

Without any surprise, An Ran was so angry that he almost smashed his phone.

Fortunately it was a weekend and I slept at home. Lu Xiu discovered it early and saved her innocent cell phone.

This therapy seems to be effective, and her temper when playing basketball is not as popular as before.

It was also because after that night, she was full of admiration for the coach, so she never dared to retaliate when she was trained. After all, she had to rely on the coach to take her to the diamond.

No. 1 Middle School has studied the playing style of many schools before the game, but has ignored No. 12 Middle School. After all, who would care about a team that has a crane tail for three consecutive years?

Therefore, even if the Twelve Middle School has flaws, it still makes No. 1 Middle School confused.

However, the skills of No. 1 Middle School are not covered. The two sides are fighting a tug-of-war now. When you go back and forth, the score is not big.

Yu Chao has the momentum of being the only one on the court because his family is the largest sponsor of the basketball league.

An Yeran was not interested in the competition at first because of this, but his attitude changed after seeing the pen.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the score of one shot was entirely due to SF and SG, that is, Yu Chao and Su Ming.

When the referee blew the whistle, the first half ended, the score was 38:37, one point behind.

The difference between one point is not big, and it can be brought back in the second half.

When the game was getting hot, An Yeran looked at the time and it was almost time to take the women's group to warm up.

The winning or losing of the men's group actually has nothing to do with the individual performance competition, because after entering the finals, they have two places in the individual performance competition.

After saying hello to the coach, the girls followed An Yeran to the warm-up venue.

In addition to the women from No. 12 Middle School, there are also No. 1 Middle School.

Those girls were very serious and had some sweat on their foreheads.

And in this team of women, An Ran saw a familiar figure.

The little girl has lost her hair shorter, and the adolescent girl has almost the same eyebrows and eyes. She looks very sweet and has a cute smile.

It is Mu Feifei.

When the little girl saw An Yeran, she hurried over and said softly: "Student An, okay, it's been a long time since we met."

An Yeran looked at the girl who was half a head taller than him, and his heart suddenly began to get stuck again.

Why are everyone growing up, but she doesn’t?!

"Hello." An Yeran said: "Thank you for your pastry just now. I happened to have no breakfast. Now I feel my stomach is much better."

Mu Feifei shook her head, "It's okay."

"It's quite surprising that you joined the basketball team." An Yeran said.

Mu Feifei felt a little embarrassed: "I was not in good health before, so I wanted to exercise more."

Jiang Anxue is a cheerleader, so she can’t be seen in the warm-up field. A few years have passed, and her relationship with Jiang Anxue is still so bad.

Sometimes when she takes Lu Xiu back to the villa to get something, she will meet her. Jiang Anxue always likes to speak sarcastic and looks arrogant. An Ran doesn't know if she has seen too much Mary Sue's romance. In short, she is very second-class and her words are awkward.

You can't warm up for too long, it will be almost done in about ten minutes.

At the same time, the referee's whistle was blew, and One Middle School won. Originally, Twelve Middle School led by two points, but at the last moment, Su Ming scored a three-pointer and successfully overtook.

After the incident, the boys were dejected. Although the coach was also disappointed, he did not blame them.

Yu Chao walked proudly to the 12th Middle School, followed by a group of people, each showing sarcasm.

"Sure enough, 12th Middle School is still 12th Middle School. I thought that if we reached the final, we could shake our position?" Yu Chao's typical scar healed and forgot the pain. "The next time we meet will be in high school, I will make you lose again."

He was still very stinky when he said this, and it didn't change much from when he was a child. An Yeran just heard it when he brought the girls back to the field.

The girls looked ugly, and the boys also had different expressions.

So she narrowed her eyes, walked slowly to Yu Chao, and patted him with one hand on his shoulder.
Chapter completed!