Agreement With The School Tyrant Ch. 9

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The basketball game was held early the next morning, and the school notified it.

As soon as Qi Yan arrived at the class, the monitor walked up to him and said, "Mr. Liu has something to do with you."

Qi Yan put the milk tea in his hand on Song Baiyi's table and asked, "Now?" The

monitor nodded and said, "Yeah."

Qi Chen asked again: "What is the matter with Lao Liu looking for me?" The

monitor shook his head and said, "I do n't know."

When he got to Teacher Liu's office, Teacher Liu said straight to the point: "Qi Chen, the school is going to hold a basketball game, what about this? Do you understand?"

Qi Yan nodded and said, "Yeah."

"Aren't you the captain of the basketball team before? I just want you to join the head office this time, right?"

Qi Yan decisively refused: "No." Mr.

Liu said "Why not, what's the matter with you?"

Qi Yan said blankly, "I want to study."

Teacher Liu looked incredulous and said, "Blind study will not make any progress, remember to work and rest. Combine."

Qi said: "Why don't you let me participate?"

Teacher Liu explained: "Before the school's basketball game this time, there is a college basketball league in the city. You also know how much the principal likes to play basketball. , how can our school let this opportunity go? So I plan to have a basketball game in the school first, and then select a few representatives to participate in the city's basketball game."

Qi Yan said: "So why are you looking for me?"

Teacher Liu said: "I know you were the captain of the basketball team before, so your skills are definitely not bad."

"Okay." Hearing this, Qi Yan had no choice but to agree. After thinking for a while, he asked, "I'm the only one in our class?" Mr.

Liu said. : "If there are three people in total with you, the main force is still two people and a few substitutes."

Qi Yan Weizheng hesitated for a while, and then said: "I will participate."

Song Baiyi came a little late today, and as soon as he walked to the seat, he saw a cup of milk tea on the table, and

asked casually, "Where did he go?" Li Shunwen turned around and said, "Old Liu called him away. "

Song Boyi asked again, "Mr. Liu?"

Li Shunwen nodded and said, "Well, I don't know how Brother Chen has caused trouble."

As soon as he finished speaking , Qi Chen came back.

Li Shunwen asked curiously: "Brother Chen, what is the teacher looking for from you?"

Qi Chen casually took out a book from the table fight and said, "He asked me to participate in the basketball

game ." Li Shunwen was excited when he heard about the basketball game . Immediately came, "Then do you want to participate?"

" Do you want to participate?" Qi Yan deliberately paused, then said, "But he said there are still two people

left ." Li Shunwen immediately raised his hand subconsciously, "I will participate. "

Qi Chen raised his eyebrows and looked at Song Baiyi, "There's still one more point."

Li Shunwen immediately understood and smiled, "Xiao Song, do you want to participate?" In the

end , Song Baiyi ruthlessly rejected, "No."

Li Shunwen With a frowning face, he said, "Why?"

Song Baiyi's eyes drifted into the distance, and his voice was flat: "Poor skills."

Instead, Qi Yan added: "It's okay, there are still a few days for the basketball game , and it's still too late to practice now."

Song Baiyi In fact, he also enjoys the process of playing basketball, but if he participates in the game, it may be a drag on everyone. He can only go against his will and say, "It's too late."

Before Qi Yan could answer, he listened to Li Shunwen: "No matter what. He didn't have time, anyway, no matter how much you resist, it's useless, I've signed up for you now." Li Shunwen held up his phone and shook it, showing a smug smile.

Song Baiyi was also forced to twitch the corners of his mouth.

Fuck, the internet is such a good thing.

Due to the lack of time, Qi Yan and Li Shunwen planned to implement an additional training plan, which is simply to help him with additional training during the extra rest time.

Just in the past two days, the teachers of the whole school are going to go out on a routine trip to relax. This is an item specially proposed by the new principal after the new principal a few years ago. Said to reward teachers for teaching for many years, thinking about letting them relax. So these two days are also the days when the whole school is on holiday.

And in the afternoon after school starts, there will be a basketball game, so the two of them want to take advantage of these two days to make up for Song Baiyi.

Before the holiday, the three agreed on a time and planned to meet in a basketball training hall.

Song Baiyi's sleep quality has been surprisingly good in recent days, and he didn't wake up until after ten o'clock.

He walked out of the room in a daze, almost tripping over a coat hanger on the floor, and finally came to his senses. He glanced casually at the rubbish-like ground, and the table was littered with food packaging and plastic food bags.

After a brief wash, he changed into his usual casual clothes, and Song Boyi went to the small supermarket downstairs to buy some sandwiches to satisfy his hunger.

Before reaching the elevator entrance, Song Boyi found a familiar figure. He walked closer and found that it was Qi Chen.

He began to wonder how Qi Yan knew where his family lived. Then he suddenly remembered that when he lost his way, he asked Qi Chen to bring him back.

Song Baiyi walked up to him and asked, "Why are you here?"

Qi Yan seemed a little frightened, and after a while, he came back to his senses, and said , "Little Li was locked at home by his mother today and forced to study. Then I can't come. But I don't have your

WeChat account , so I wanted to come to you and tell you." Song Baiyi looked embarrassed, and asked doubtfully, "You can ask Li Shunwen if I have WeChat?"

Qi

Yan said: " I asked, but he didn't answer me." Song Boyi thought for a while, and then asked again, "Then you didn't join the class group?"

Qi Yan said embarrassedly: "It seems that you have retired."

Song Baiyi sighed and said, "Forget it, the sun is too big now, you come up first and go later." After the

elevator opened, when he was about to open the door, Qi Yan suddenly asked, "Your parents Not here?"

Song Baiyi took out the key, "I live alone."

"Oh." After

opening the door, Qi Yan was stunned, and pointed to the room: "You..."

Qi Yan was a little hard to say: "… Don't you clean up?"

Song Baiyi glanced at him and said, "I don't have time. What? Are you obsessed with cleanliness?"

Qi Yan denied, "

No. " Song Baiyi nodded slightly knowingly, "That's obsessive-compulsive disorder."

Qi Yan still denied it: "No."

Song Boyi didn't want to continue this topic at all, he walked to the refrigerator and asked, "What should I drink?"

Qi Yan stood still and replied, "Plain water.

" There is no boiled water, and the water dispenser is broken." Song Baiyi pointed to the kitchen.

"Then find someone to repair it." Qi said condolences.

"Waste time." Song Boyi said.

Qi Yan was amused, "Then don't you know that there is a thing called an electric kettle in this world?"

Song Boyi was expressionless, "What is that?"

Qi Yan still smiled, "How did you survive for so long? ?"

Song Boyi automatically avoided this question, took out a cup of yogurt from the refrigerator, and threw it in the air, "If there is no water, you can make do with a cup of yogurt."

Unbiased, Qi Yan just caught it, and at the same time Shaking the yogurt, "Thank you."

After the sun subsided in the afternoon, the two set off for the basketball gym.

Along the way, the sun was very hot. Qi Yan was fully armed, with hats, sunglasses, masks, and sunscreen jackets all available and neatly dressed. In contrast, Song Boyi had a lot of bad luck, and could only endure Mr. Tai's fiery concern along the way.

Fortunately, the air conditioner of the basketball court is very cool, which makes people find some exclusive tastes of summer.
Because the two had reserved the basketball court in advance, there would be no such absurd thing as being robbed of the court last time.

Moreover, Qi Chen had also found a few friends in private to act as opponents. He wanted Song Boyi to experience what it was like to have a friendly basketball game, so that he would not feel unfamiliar and afraid when he actually played.

But it was obvious that the group was late.

Qi Chen let Song Boyi warm up alone for a long time, but he didn't see anyone coming.

So Qi Yan first asked: "Are you accurate now?"

Song Baiyi said, "It's okay, sometimes you can make a few shots from beyond the three-point line, and the rest are basically all hits ."

Qi Yan was a little unbelievable. , he didn't expect that someone could actually achieve such a high hit rate in just a few days, "The progress is very fast, it seems that the day when you will play is not far away."

Song Baiyi said with disapproval: "Like me. It won't drag you down, will it?"

Qi Yan frowned and said, "What do you think, the average level of our school is just like that. Besides, you haven't even played on the field, so how can you be sure of how well you are playing?"

Because the group of friends that Qi Yan called for a long time did not come, Qi Yan found a coach in the basketball hall to help him play a single game with Song Boyi.

The coach is a very experienced player. While playing with Song Baiyi, he also discovered Song Baiyi's most important problem in time. The moment Song Boyi threw the ball, the coach also blocked the ball.

Then the coach put the ball aside and said solemnly, "Do you really enjoy playing basketball?"

Song Baiyi leaned over and leaned on his knees and panted a little.

The coach said: "I don't think you have seriously planned how to win a game."

Song Baiyi was puzzled: "Does basketball need to be so complicated?" The

coach explained seriously: "Of course, basketball is also a combination of mental and physical strength. If you treat every game with your heart and plan every game, then you will get indescribable feelings in every game."

Hearing these words, Song Boyi realized how naive his previous thoughts were. .

On the surface, in order to strengthen training in order not to drag others down, in fact, there is no hope that he can participate in the competition.

A person who is not confident in himself can hardly succeed.

Raising his head, Song Baiyi glanced into the coach's eyes inadvertently. He seemed to see something unusual in those eyes, which stemmed from his love for the things he loves.

Out of some inexplicable psychology, Song Boyi asked curiously, "Then what should I do?"

"I want to win, but I can't completely think about winning."

Thinking about winning is a respect for the basketball game, and if it is completely Just simply to win this game, then the first loyalty to playing basketball has already changed.

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