Tangcheng made a long three-pointer.
Uh-huh!
The ball went in!
Tangcheng dribbled the ball past people, passing one, passing two, passing three, passing four and passing five----
Whoosh!
The ball went in!
Tang Cheng jumped for a dunk, and two people jumped from the left and right to intercept. Li Hu shouted, "Don't even think about it." He jumped up from the front and hit Tang Cheng with his strong body.
Bang!
The basketball was thrown hard into the goal frame, and Li Hu's body was knocked to the ground.
Snapped!
It was only then that Tang Cheng's body landed lightly on the ground.
He shook his hair very coolly, without even a drop of sweat falling.
This made Tang Cheng feel a little regretful. It would have been better if he shook off a few beads of sweat when shaking his hair. Of course, that was enough for him.
Tangcheng!
Tangcheng!
Tangcheng!
The cheers of the students almost overturned the stadium, and the name of Tangcheng resounded throughout the campus. There were countless students rushing towards this competition venue. Of course, most are also girls.
Tang Cheng was originally the star of Zhuque School, but he was usually very low-key, and it was rare to see him go out of his way to express any aspect of his talents. Today, Fang Yan was forced to run to play basketball, which instantly ignited the girls' blood and passion.
Handsome facial features, strong body, extreme speed when running, continuous dribbling style, domineering when dunking----
God, how could there be such a handsome boy
Fainted, the girls felt like they had difficulty breathing and all their strength was gone.
Tang Cheng was originally unwilling to leave the game. As a martial artist who practices internal martial arts, he felt that playing basketball with these guys was bullying. This is also the reason why he missed this game.
Fang Yan had never thought of letting Tang Cheng off the field before, because Tang Cheng lost his competitive spirit when he was off the field. He can win the entire game by himself, and the existence of other teammates is meaningless. At that time, this game will become his own game, and it will be quite boring for others to play.
However, after Huang Haoran's injury occurred, Fang Yan decided to teach those guys who didn't know how to respect others a lesson. If they can't get a little reflection from their actions, they don't deserve to enjoy the glory of victory.
Sure enough, after Tang Cheng came off the field, the situation became one-sided.
Li Hu fell on the concrete floor under the blue frame. The basketball fell from the blue frame and fell heavily on him.
Li Hu gasped for air, feeling his heart beating fiercely, and looked at Tang Cheng with eyes filled with horror.
terrible!
It's really terrible!
He couldn't stop him even if he wanted to, couldn't catch up even if he wanted to, couldn't jump as high as he wanted, couldn't win even if he tried to collide. This was the first time he felt such a strong feeling of powerlessness on the court.
They are like a group of children, and Tangcheng is like a giant fighting left and right among a group of children.
Although their bodies look stronger and taller than Tang Cheng's, their strength is not at the same level as Tang Cheng's.
Tangcheng alone is enough, Tangcheng can do it alone.
This is what everyone in the room thinks.
When the ball was in their hands, Tang Cheng sprinted and the ball was in his own hands. Then he ran fast, rode a brilliant horse, and finally scored successfully.
When the ball was in Tang Cheng's hands, Tang Cheng ran so fast that they couldn't catch up with his speed, and then watched helplessly as he scored successfully.
In the last five minutes of the third quarter, Tangcheng scored 39 points alone. He almost doesn't waste time. He takes the ball and runs, grabs the ball and attacks. He doesn't even look when he takes a long shot. After finishing the shot, he turns around and runs. In Li Hu and others, they still stare at the trajectory of the basketball and pray that the ball will not go away. When he entered, he had already run to the side and defended.
All the Class 11 players can do is spend more time when serving or dribbling, hoping to finish the third quarter as quickly as possible. It’s so exciting that they feel like they can’t take it anymore.
Moreover, as Fang Yan said, after Tangcheng came on the court, the players in Class 11 did not score a single point.
They didn't even have a chance to touch the basketball except when serving.
The muscles on Gu Xinyi's face twitched, and he roared angrily: "This is cheating. It's cheating by relying on kung fu."
Fang Yan sneered and said, "You don't even know what kung fu is, so you just say it's cheating?"
"Ordinary people simply can't do it----"
"Yes, kung fu is about turning ordinary people into supermen." Fang Yan said. "Strengthening the body is also kung fu. Improving your speed, exercising your body, strengthening your jumping ability - as long as Tang Cheng does not foul, everything he does on the court is reasonable. If possible, I I hope that every player on the Chinese football team can know kung fu, and then they can go out of Asia and go global to win every World Cup - at that time, will opponents from other countries say it is a foul just because they know kung fu? ?"
"Unreasonable." Gu Xinyi left angrily. He no longer wanted to watch the next game.
Fang Yan looked thoughtfully at the Class 9 students gathered around Tang Cheng. It seemed that they should be allowed to develop their moral, intellectual and physical abilities.
In the principal's office, Zhang Shaofeng looked at Fang Yan and said, "It's just a game. All the students were injured. The impact is very bad."
"It's because some students were injured that I was so angry." Fang Yan explained. "Principal Zhang, you also know that I am not a stingy man. Even if Director Gu assigned me a utility room, I have never held a grudge against him in my heart - I didn't expect that they would hold a grudge against him instead. .Is this too unfair to me?"
"How can anything in this world be absolutely fair?" Zhang Shaofeng said with a smile. "Tell me, what do you want to do?"
"I want to change my 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 recess time every morning----"
"Principal Zhang, two physical education classes a week are absolutely not enough. It will not improve the students' physical condition in any way. Everyone can be lazy during the twenty-minute recess exercises, and they can easily get through it----"
"What do you think?"
"I want to take them to learn Tai Chi." Fang Yan said. Tai Chi has a very good effect on strengthening the body, and the movements are gentle and gentle, not fast or slow, and will not cause students to do difficult movements that will cause physical strain. It can dredge meridians, eliminate stress, gather energy, and improve students' learning ability.
Zhang Shaofeng thought for a while and said: "I can't agree to you. Because it's too risky. Even if I am the principal of the school, I have no right to change students' study subjects at will. However, you can give it a try in Class 9--- -If the effect is indeed obvious, we will report it to the leaders to promote it throughout the school."
"Thank you, Principal Zhang." Fang Yan said. This is what he came for. He has never thought about implementing it in the whole school at once. There must be a cyclical and gradual process in doing things.
After Fang Yan left, Zhang Shaofeng sat on his chair and thought for a while, then called his secretary in and said: "Please come to my office and sit down with some vice principals. Let's study the work transfer issue of Comrade Gu Yunfan---- -"
Gu Yunfan secretly held a grudge against Fang Yan. Gu Xinyi took the initiative to stir up trouble among the students in the second class because he didn't like Fang Yan. This made Zhang Shaofeng very dissatisfied. Fang Yan must also be holding back some anger in his heart.
Although Fang Yan did not put forward any opinions on how to deal with Gu Yunfan, it seemed that nothing happened. However, since Lu Chaoge 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 did not believe what Fang Yan said.
Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there are fights. Schools are no exception.
The day after the ball game, during the students' morning reading time, Fang Yan took the students to the playground for a run. Fang Yan’s plan is to run for ten minutes to exercise and take the students to learn Tai Chi during the rest of the time.
Fang Yan, dressed in white, led students dressed in white to run and practice Tai Chi, which once again became a hot topic of discussion in the school.
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One ounce of gold and one ounce of incense. The best spices are more expensive than gold.
The office was spacious but simple, with no desk, chair, or even a bookcase. Vast tracts of space are blank.
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, flipping through a fashion magazine casually in her hand.
The office door opened, and a woman in black walked in with her head held high.
She said nothing, just 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 you are, you can't hide the filthy smell on your body. Give the boy a copy of the file."
The woman in black was stunned and said: "They dare to attack the young lady. Don't we need to directly eradicate them?"
The woman closed the magazine in her hand, put it on the table in front of her, and said, "Isn't this already being done?"
"But, he only has one person -----"
"If he can't even do such a thing well, why should he accept my daughter's love?" the young woman asked in return. "Yitian has never suffered such grievances, never. If he takes revenge, Yitian will be happier, right? What woman doesn't want the man she likes to kill the demon that imprisons her?"
"I understand." The woman in black responded, turned around and left with the folder.
The young woman stood up and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. The light was bright and her temperament was outstanding, but her eyes became cold and fierce.
She is very angry!