Tang Cheng made a long three-pointer.
Swish!
The ball goes in!
Tang Cheng dribbled past the defense, passing one, two, three, four, five----
whoosh!
The ball goes in!
Tang Cheng jumped up to dunk, and two people jumped up from the left and right to intercept. Li Hu yelled "Don't even think about it" and jumped up from the front, using his strong body to hit Tang Cheng.
Bang!
The basketball hit the basket hard and Li Hu's body was knocked to the ground.
Snapped!
It was not until this time that Tang Cheng's body fell lightly to the ground.
He shook his hair very casually, without even a drop of sweat falling.
This made Tang Cheng feel a little regretful. It would be more effective if he could shake off a few beads of sweat when shaking his hair. Of course, for him, this was enough.
Tang City!
Tang City!
Tang City!
The cheers of the students almost overturned the stadium. Tang Cheng's name resounded throughout the campus. Countless students rushed to this competition venue. Of course, most of them were girls.
Tang Cheng was originally the school hunk of Suzaku, but he was usually very low-key and rarely showed off his talents. Today, under Fang Yan's coercion, he went to play basketball, and instantly ignited the girls' enthusiasm and passion.
Handsome features, a strong body, extreme speed when running, the grace of continuous passing with the ball, the domineering dunking----
Oh my God, how can there be such a handsome boy
Fainting, the girls felt themselves struggling to breathe and losing all strength in their bodies.
Tang Cheng was originally reluctant to leave the court. As a martial artist practicing internal martial arts, he felt that playing basketball with these guys was bullying. This was also the reason why he missed the game.
Fang Yan had never thought of letting Tang Cheng leave the court before, because Tang Cheng would lose his competitive spirit if he left the court. He could win the entire game by himself, and the existence of other teammates would be meaningless. At that time, this game would become a game for him alone, and it would be quite boring for others to play.
However, after Huang Haoran was injured, Fang Yan decided to teach those guys who didn't know how to respect others a lesson. If they couldn't reflect on their actions, they didn't deserve to enjoy the glory of victory.
Sure enough, after Tang Cheng left the field, the situation became one-sided.
Li Hu fell on the concrete floor under the blue frame. The basketball fell out of the blue net and then fell heavily on him.
Li Hu was gasping for breath, feeling his heart beating violently, and looked at Tang Cheng with fear in his eyes.
terrible!
It’s so scary!
He couldn't stop the opponent, couldn't catch up with him, couldn't jump high enough, and couldn't bump into him. It was the first time he felt such a strong sense of powerlessness on the court.
They were like a group of kids, and Tang Cheng was like a giant rushing around among the kids.
Although they look stronger and taller than Tang Cheng, their strength is not at the same level as Tang Cheng's.
Tang Cheng alone is enough, Tang Cheng alone can do it.
This was what everyone in the audience thought.
When the ball was in their hands, Tang Cheng sprinted and the ball was in his hands. Then he ran quickly, leaving everyone behind, and finally scored successfully.
When the ball was in Tang Cheng's hand, Tang Cheng ran so fast that they couldn't catch up with his speed at all, and they could only watch him score successfully.
There were only five minutes left in the third quarter, and Tang Cheng scored 39 points by himself. He hardly wasted time, running with the ball, attacking with the ball, shooting long shots without even looking, and running away after shooting - while Li Hu and the others were still staring at the trajectory of the basketball and praying that the ball would not go in, he had already run to the side to defend.
All the players in Class 11 could do was to spend more time on serving or dribbling the ball, hoping to finish the third quarter as quickly as possible. It was too exciting, and they felt they couldn't bear it.
Moreover, just as Fang Yan said, after Tang Cheng came on the court, the players from Class 11 did not score a single point.
Except when serving, they didn't even have a chance to touch the basketball.
The muscles on Gu Xinyi's face twitched and he roared angrily, "This is cheating. It's cheating by kung fu."
Fang Yan sneered and said, "You don't even know what Kung Fu is, and you say this is cheating?"
"Most people can't do that at all----"
"Yes, Kung Fu turns ordinary people into supermen." Fang Yan said. "Kung Fu is also about keeping fit. Improving your speed, training your physique, and strengthening your jumping ability - as long as Tang Cheng does not commit a foul, everything he does on the court is reasonable. If possible, I hope that every player on the Chinese football team can learn Kung Fu, and then play out of Asia and win every World Cup championship - at that time, will opponents from other countries say that it is a foul just because they know Kung Fu?"
"It's unreasonable." Gu Xinyi left angrily. He didn't want to watch the rest of the game anymore.
Fang Yan looked at the students of Class 9 who were gathered around Tang Cheng thoughtfully. It seemed that they should be allowed to develop comprehensively in terms of morality, intelligence and physique.
In the principal's office, Zhang Shaofeng looked at Fang Yan and said, "It's just a game, and the students are injured. What a bad influence."
"I was so angry because a student was injured." Fang Yan explained. "Principal Zhang, you know I'm not a stingy man. Even though Director Gu assigned me a utility room, I never held a grudge against him. I didn't expect that they would hold a grudge against me. Isn't this too unfair to me?"
"Is there anything absolutely fair in this world?" Zhang Shaofeng said with a smile. "Tell me, what do you want to do?"
"I want to change the morning self-study time to physical training." Fang Yan said.
Zhang Shaofeng pondered for a moment and said, "The school has two physical education classes every week, and there is a break time every morning----"
"Principal Zhang, two physical education classes a week are definitely not enough. It does not improve the students' physical fitness at all. During the 20-minute break, everyone will slack off if they can. It's easy for them to get by perfunctorily—"
"What do you think?"
"I want to take them to learn Tai Chi," Fang Yan said. Tai Chi has a good effect on strengthening the body, and the movements are gentle and soft, not too fast or too slow, and will not cause students to strain their bodies by doing difficult movements. It can dredge meridians, eliminate stress, focus the mind, and improve students' learning ability.
Zhang Shaofeng thought for a while and said, "I can't agree to your request. This is too risky. Even if I am the principal of the school, I don't have the right to change students' subjects at will. However, you can give it a try in Class 9. If the effect is obvious, we will report it to the leaders and promote it in the whole school."
"Thank you, Principal Zhang." Fang Yan said. This was the purpose of his coming. He had not thought of implementing it all over the school at once. Doing things always has to be a gradual process.
After Fang Yan left, Zhang Shaofeng sat in a chair and thought for a while, then called his secretary in and said, "Please ask the vice presidents to come to my office and sit down. Let's discuss the issue of Comrade Gu Yunfan's job transfer."
Gu Yunfan holds a grudge against Fang Yan and secretly hinders him. Gu Xinyi, who dislikes Fang Yan, actually takes the initiative to stir up trouble between the students of the two classes. This makes Zhang Shaofeng very dissatisfied. Fang Yan must be feeling very angry as well.
Although Fang Yan had not proposed any suggestions for dealing with Gu Yunfan, as if nothing had happened, since Lu Chaoge had put him in this position, he had to help Fang Yan solve some unnecessary troubles.
Fang Yan said that he was not a stingy person, but in Zhang Shaofeng's heart, he didn't believe what Fang Yan said.
Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there are fights. Schools are no exception.
The next day after the game, during the morning reading time, Fang Yan took the students to the playground for a run. Fang Yan's plan was to run for ten minutes to exercise the body, and spend the rest of the time with the students to learn Tai Chi.
Fang Yan, dressed in white, led students, also dressed in white, to jog and practice Tai Chi, which once again became a hot topic of discussion in the school.
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One ounce of gold is worth one ounce of incense. The best spices are more expensive than gold.
The office was spacious but simple, without a desk, a chair, or even a bookcase. Large tracts of space were empty.
However, in the copper stove in the corner of the room, spices more expensive than gold were burning.
A graceful and beautiful young woman was lying on a chair, casually flipping through a fashion magazine in her hand.
The office door opened and a woman in black walked in with her head held high.
She said nothing, but handed over the folder she had prepared.
The young woman took the folder, glanced at it, and said calmly, "No matter how cunning a fox is, it can't hide the smell on its body. Give a copy of the file to that boy."
The woman in black was stunned and said, "How dare they attack the young lady? Don't we need to take direct action to eliminate them?"
The woman closed the magazine in her hand, put it on the table in front of her, and said, "Aren't you already doing something like this?"
"But, he is alone--"
"If he can't even do something like this, how can he bear my daughter's love?" the young woman asked. "Yitian has never been wronged like this, never. If he takes revenge, Yitian should be happier, right? What woman doesn't want the man she loves to kill the demon that imprisoned her?"
"I understand." The woman in black responded and turned away with the folder.
The young woman stood up and stood in front of the French window. The light was bright and her temperament was extraordinary, but her eyes became cold and fierce.
She is very angry! (To be continued)