MTL - Male God’s Freestyle Flirting-Chapter 261 substitute

"Who knows," Xiao Ding muttered, "If the referee is given money, we—"

"Xiao Ding!" the coach shouted at him suddenly.

The team members, who were originally a little bit resentful, fell silent all of a sudden.

"You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately!"

They had never seen such a serious coach, with a dark face and frowning eyebrows, his usual playful expression could not be seen at all now, only his deep eyes revealed undoubted firmness.

"They make small moves, yes, this is not right, but what about you? Just hit people directly? Have the face to say that the other party fouled?"

A group of boys lowered their heads and said nothing, but they obviously didn't buy it.

Also, now they are all in an annoyed state, unable to listen to anything they say.

But the coach still wants to say, don't wake up these brats, today's game, nine out of ten will lose!

"You're not stupid, are you? Do you know what foul Han Yu was called just now? Violation! You didn't drag him, but you all rushed up to make trouble, what? Everyone wants to eat one, right?" The coach hates iron. , sacrificing the timeout time, doing psychological education on the sidelines, "If you are dissatisfied, unhappy, and unhappy, let me swallow them all! The defending champion was kicked out of the gymnasium because of a fight on the field! There will be such a news in the middle school student newspaper tomorrow, Shame on you?"

Several players were silent.

Tang Xia was not far from them, and could vaguely hear some of them. Because it was a short timeout, the cheerleaders didn't need to play, so she grabbed Yu Man's arm and asked worriedly: "They almost fought just now, will it be considered a foul by Han Yu?"

"It's already blown," Yu Man replied, "It's only been less than six minutes, and he has committed two fouls."

Tang Xia gasped.

This game...is not easy to play.

After the short timeout ended, the players on both sides barely calmed down, and dragged their feet back to the field.

There was some noise in the auditorium, and most people were still discussing the friction between the two teams. Because there were students from No. 1 Middle School and students from Qinggong College in the stands, they supported each other's teams, and they happened to be sitting next to each other. One of them made an inappropriate remark, and they immediately started arguing.

Fortunately, there are disciplined staff in the aisle, so that the scene will not be too noisy.

The game continues.

Although the coach didn't have enough time to plan the main tactics, Han Yu did not choose to confront Xiao Chi head-on this time, but changed his strategy and handed over the main offense to Qi Hui, while he focused on playing support.

At the beginning, our players were not used to it. After receiving the ball, they couldn't find an offensive point, and they would still transfer the ball back to Han Yu. But gradually, everyone calmed down and familiarized themselves with the new style of play as quickly as possible. After winning two consecutive attacks, they finally found their hand.

That's how morale is built.

The No. 1 Middle School quickly led Qing Gongyuan by five points.

The first quarter ended and the players took a rest. Xiao Chi saw Tang Xia and their cheerleaders dancing in the center of the court, and smiled and admired them while drinking water.

Then he probably sensed that there was an unfriendly gaze cast on him, and turned his head slowly.

really…

Han Yu sat on the sidelines, his long legs stretched wantonly, and the mineral water bottle was crackled by him.

Xiao Chi raised his chin provocatively, and continued to look at the cheerleaders.

"Damn it..." the boy cursed viciously.

No. 1 Middle School adjusted their strategy, and Qing Gongyuan naturally wouldn't stick to the rules. Their coaches also made corresponding adjustments according to Han Yu's changes, which led to the next game, which was very difficult to play all the way.

The only thing that remains the same is Xiao Chi's small movements that he insists on from beginning to end.

Qi Hui was right, Xiao Chi was used to playing street basketball before. That kind of play is very unruly, basically depending on the mood, the offensive or defensive moves are relatively large, and sometimes it is inevitable to hurt people.

But Xiao Chi is quite smart, and knows how to grasp a speed that can make the referee turn a blind eye.

What the coach said was not unreasonable. The opponent did make small moves, but strictly speaking, it did not violate the principles of basketball. It could only be regarded as a problem of the quality of the game. It's just that it makes people feel uncomfortable, as if you know someone cheated during the exam, but the teacher didn't see it, and you have to fill in the test paper resignedly.

No matter how careful Han Yu was, he still couldn't escape the fate of repeated fouls.

Although Xiao Chi has no experience in playing in the league, he was also an elite on the school team when he was in junior high school, and he is very seasoned. He successfully made Han Yu commit six fouls before the fourth quarter by relying on various fakes and flops.

In fact, after Han Yu changed the team's main target, his number of fouls was clearly under control. But Qi Hui's hit rate was not as high as his own, and Xiao Ding was participating in the competition for the first time, so he couldn't bear too much pressure, so in the end the score was overtaken by Qing Gongyuan, and Han Yu could only reorganize the attack and take the initiative to score.

As soon as he attacked, Xiao Chi's opportunity to cause trouble came.

During a basketball game, six fouls left the field.

This shows that in the last quarter, Han Yu was not allowed to play and could only sit on the sidelines and watch.

The coach of the Qinggong Academy couldn't help but gave Xiao Chi a thumbs up, "The captain on the opposite side can't make it, you hold on tight, don't relax, there are too few three points, try to widen the gap, don't give them a chance to counterattack."

Now No. 1 Middle School is three points behind, especially without Han Yu as the main force, the difficulties ahead can be imagined.

Qi turned his head and got angry, "How to fight!" His offensive line was decided by Han Yu based on temporary adjustments of the opponent's tactics. Now that the boy was sent off, wouldn't it be a mess?

The coach had even more headaches than him, but he couldn't show panic, "Where's Qin Yuan? Can Qin Yuan replace Han Yu?"

When he said this, everyone suddenly thought of Qin Yuan who had been neglected recently.

Everyone turned their heads and looked towards the bench.

As if to grab the last straw!

Qin Yuan was indeed present today, but because his leg injury was not healed and he was not going to play the game, he didn't even warm up.

Han Yu, who was sent off at that time, happened to be sitting next to him. Hearing this, he glanced at Qin Yuan, frowned and asked, "Is it okay?"

"Okay." The latter didn't hesitate, took off his jersey jacket, got up and walked out.

Han Yu suddenly stopped him.

Qin Yuan turned his head.

The young man was undoing the red turban on his head, and his hair was messed up after pulling it off, but he didn't care, and handed the turban out.

Qin Yuan frowned suspiciously.

"It's good luck to have this turban opened." Han Yu said solemnly.

Qi Hui couldn't hold back, he laughed very loudly, covered his mouth quickly after being heard by the teenager, and said repeatedly - "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but this is really ridiculous!"

"Your sweat is on it, I think it's disgusting." Qin Yuan flatly refused.

Han Yu said coldly: "It's me who is obsessed with cleanliness, not you." He paused, trying to suppress his displeasure, and explained patiently, "It's really been done. If this game wasn't very important to us, how could I wear such an ugly shirt?" turban?"

It seems to make sense.

Qin Yuan hesitated, and after the referee urged the players to play, he finally took the red scarf from Han Yu's hand.

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