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Chapter 50 This is the best voice in the world

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    There is a confrontation match on the basketball court.

    Three students came to guard against Coach Yan, but due to the disparity in height, they couldn't guard against them no matter how they danced.

    How can Zhong Xiaoxiao be reconciled to just watching Coach Yan score a goal in a while.

    ?Using the rest time, Zhong Xiaoxiao took the initiative to communicate with several other students, which is bound to guard against Coach Yan.

    "You are stuck on the left, I am stuck on the right, he will be responsible for interfering with Coach Yan for a while, let's try again"

    "Um¡­¡­"

    "good."

    Coach Yan noticed the tactics discussed among the students.

    Especially for the small change in Zhong, Coach Yan was very pleased.

    In the past, I always felt that this child was too boring and didn't like to talk, and he didn't look like a child of this age.

    Looking at the way he communicates with other students now, it is really calm and sunny.

    That's right, boys should be passionate and energetic, so that they can compete with others on the field.

    "Old Yan"

    The voice from the door made Coach Yan turn his head, and his eyes looked over.

    "why you?"

    "Come over and have a look."

    "It's a coincidence. We will have a match in a while. Are you interested?"

    "OK¡­¡­"

    "Zhong Xiaoxiao, come here" Coach Yan shouted and waved.

    Zhong Xiaoxiao and the others were so focused just now that they didn't notice the door at all.

    Now hearing Coach Yan's shout, they stopped talking and looked over.

    It doesn't matter, Zhong Xiaoxiao really met an acquaintance.

    "Teacher Hu" When Teacher Hu said this, it was not only Zhong Xiaoxiao who was surprised, but also Coach Yan and the others.

    "Are you Zhong Xiaoxiao from Class Six?" It was Hu Ke, the physical education teacher of Yuying Primary School, who spoke this time.

    In the past, it was completely understandable that Hu Ke had no impression of most of the children in Class 6. After all, he had to teach too many students, and it was impossible to remember everyone's names.

    But after the 'scramble' at the school gate, Hu Ke's impression of these children was too deep.

    Hu Ke remembered their righteous actions.

    Although he had already approached them alone to express his thanks, Hu Ke still wanted to have a chat with them alone.

    These few children also reminded Hu Ke of when he was just in junior high school.

    At that time, Hu Ke was influenced by martial arts novels, and he also aspired to become a hero who fought for justice.

    So he will often act like a hero.

    Of course fights are inevitable.

    It was because of this that he came to this training school aimlessly, wanting to catch up with his old classmates.

    "Oh, what a coincidence, I didn't expect you to be a student of Lao Hu"

    Coach Yan stared at Zhong Xiaoxiao, then at Hu Ke, smiled and said, "How about we play a game together?"

    "Can¡­¡­"

    "no problem¡­¡­"

    After reaching a consensus, they also made warm-up preparations. After all, Hu Ke just came in and it couldn't be unfair.

    Naturally, the competition will be divided into groups. Zhong Xiaoxiao and Hu Ke are divided into the red team, and Coach Yan leads several other students to form the blue team.

    The competition started quickly, no matter in terms of speed or confrontation, it was no less than a regular competition.

    You attack, I defend, no one will let anyone else.

    ?The high-intensity running back and forth, I saw beads of sweat on each of their faces, even Hu Ke and Coach Yan were no exception.

    The sound of sneakers rubbing against the floor, the sound of a basketball entering the net, and the shouts of mutual cooperation, one after another.

    To the ears of basketball fans, this is the best sound in the world.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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