On the edge of the field, Xu Jie, Lin Lei, and Fan Jun were chatting.
"Old Xu, this kid Lin Weirui is really..."
“Excellent!”
Lin Lei watched Lin Weirui practice an extra three-pointer in the half, his eyes full of satisfaction and love.
For a moment, he couldn't find any words of praise and could only describe Lin Weirui as "excellent".
Fan Jun nodded with deep understanding.
"It's just that you have talent. The key is to work harder and work harder than others."
"And his discipline is also top-notch."
"He executed the techniques and tactics we taught him best."
"Teacher Xu, how do you usually train them?"
The school team has been established for some time.
During this period of time, Lin Lei and Fan Jun did not relax at all and have been doing various trainings for the members of the school team.
Compared with those players who have just entered the school team, Lin Weirui, Yue Zhanye, and Zhou Lu all showed very outstanding execution abilities.
Among them, Lin Weirui was the most worry-free.
With good talent, willingness to endure hardship, and strong execution ability, anyone who meets such a team member will be extremely happy.
Xu Jie felt very happy when he heard the two bragging.
If others praise him, Xu Jie, he may not be very happy.
But when others brag about his students, hey, that's a lot of enjoyment.
Xu Jie smiled lightly and shook his head slightly.
"Actually, there's not much training. The main thing is that they realize it on their own."
Facing Xu Jie's Versailles, Lin Lei punched him in the arm.
"Lao Xu, are you talking human language?"
"Be aware of yourself?"
"Do you think you can go to Class 9?"
"Can you feel that you are not famous?"
"Still hiding from us?"
Xu Jie rubbed his arms and chuckled, "Brother Lei, didn't I tell you last time?"
"This kid has always regarded Duncan and Garnett as his idols. From the beginning of playing basketball, he practiced the skills of a power forward."
"You're talking about a 185-year-old kid playing power forward? Right?"
"I just asked him to change his position. How could I know that he would become so good?"
"I'm just lucky, lucky, really."
Xu Jie's words are half true and half false, and there is nothing wrong with them.
Lin Lei was choked by Xu Jie's words.
Good luck?
How the hell can this be explained by luck?
However, he did not continue to dwell on this issue.
"Old Xu, check out their training later and give me some advice."
"You have seen Hongyuan's school team. Let's see if there is anything we need to improve on."
Nominally, Lin Lei is the coach of this year's Zhenzhong school team, and Fan Jun is the assistant coach.
But in fact, behind them, there is the entire physical education teaching team doing various tasks.
Some use their connections to help go to other schools to inquire about the situation.
We have analyzed the data and filtered all the participating teams this year.
Some are responsible for logistics, customizing jerseys, uniforms, and banners.
…
The school team is Zhenzhong’s school team.
When one is prosperous, both are prosperous; when one is lost, both are harmed.
Many people are working hard silently.
Xu Jie nodded lightly, "Brother Lei, don't worry, if I have any opinions or suggestions, I will definitely tell you as soon as possible."
Even if Lin Weirui and the others were not playing on the school team, if Lin Lei came to him and asked him to help with ideas, Xu Jie would do his best.
He is a physical education teacher at Zhenhua Middle School. If he doesn't help his school's team, who will he help?
…
After the third period ended on Saturday afternoon, students from Zhenzhong poured out of the school in droves.
It’s time for the weekly holiday again.
"Qianqian, Yingying, let's go."
"I've already packed the car, we can just go and pick it up."
On campus, Chu Yawen waved to Lin Qianqian and Shen Manying.
"Monitor, do we really want to be their cheerleaders?"
Lin Qianqian asked softly.
Ever since she escaped the sea of suffering and became Teacher Xu's sister, Lin Qianqian's whole spirit has become different from before.
There was more elegance and calmness on her face.
Coupled with her already outstanding appearance, she looks even more beautiful.
Chu Yawen carelessly hugged Lin Qianqian and Shen Manying's shoulders, just like the hugs of bosses.
"Hey, there are three main players of the school team in our class."
"If we don't cheer for Lin Weirui and others, who will cheer them up?"
"Qianqian, don't you have a background in dancing? Being a cheerleader is more than enough."
Shen Manying on the side rolled up her hair and said, "Squad leader, where are the others?"
Chu Yawen smiled and said: "Let's go pick out clothes first, take photos and send them to them."
"After we have dinner together in the evening, we will go to our dance studio to rehearse."
With that said, Chu Yawen threw a bunch of keys in her hand.
"Hey, I've already asked Teacher Xu for the key."
Lin Qianqian smiled helplessly and took out a bunch of keys from her pocket.
"Monitor, if you want to go to the dance studio, tell me in advance. I also have the key."
Chu Yawen slapped Lin Qianqian's butt, "Hey, how could I forget about this?"
"Qianqian is now Teacher Xu's younger sister, who is loved by thousands of people."
The three of them laughed and walked on the road, forming a beautiful scenery on the campus.
…
On the other side, Wang Siyuan, Liu Peng and the others were gathering together.
"Let's have dinner together tonight and help me move some things later." Wang Siyuan said while tapping his phone with his finger.
"Old Wang, what big thing did you buy again? Do you still need us to help you move it?" Liu Peng asked curiously.
"I customized a set of jerseys for each of my classmates. The express delivery happened to be delivered today. You can help me move it and bring it to the site for distribution tomorrow." Wang Siyuan said with a smile.
"hiss……"
"Customized a jersey for everyone in the class?"
"Fuck!"
"Old Wang, you are so quiet, but you actually make such a big noise?"
"How much did it cost?"
He Binbin and Han Xiaochen who were around were all very surprised.
Wang Siyuan smiled and shook his head, "It's not much money. The squad leader and I split it equally."
"Bull!" Liu Peng extended his thumb towards Wang Siyuan.
On the surface, students in Class 9 all know that class president Chu Yawen and Wang Siyuan are the two richest people in the class.
Shi Mingyu has always been secretive, and his classmates don't know about his family situation.
Han Xiaochen was walking among the crowd, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration.
"Shall we bring two war drums with us?"
"Wouldn't it be more impressive to cheer Lin Weirui and others like this?"
Han Xiaochen's suggestion shocked Liu Peng and others.
"Han Songshen, do you want to be so high-profile?"
"Playing drums in the Star Basketball Stadium?"
"Damn it! The picture is too beautiful to think about!"
"I think Han Xiaochen's proposal is very good."
"Will it scare the people in Hongyuan?"
"Hey, what does that have to do with us?"
"Then it's settled, let's go to our recording studio to move the drums!"