Ji Shaoqiang's favor: National school grass please keep a low profile

Chapter 83 093 Create a Miracle

He seems to have unknowingly made his Ji Shao angry?

He Xi was terrified by Ji Nanchen.

But at the same time can not help but depressed.

He didn't know what he said wrong, but he provoked his family, Ji Shao, to look at him so coldly.

He Xi's heart trembled a few times, and he became more and more uneasy under Ji Nanchen's cold gaze, and even shrank back in his seat to avoid Ji Nanchen's sight.

Only then did I feel better: "Ji Shao, did I... say something wrong?"

"Shut your mouth." Ji Nanchen's voice was magnetic and indifferent. After he finished speaking, he picked up the ballpoint pen again, and moved his eyes to the A4 paper he was writing on. superior.

Slightly lowering his eyes, Ji Nanchen looked over row by row, and frowned fiercely when he finished reading the last word.

wrong.

It doesn't feel right.

Yuan Yeyi...

It is still not up to his request.

He tore off the A4 paper, crumpled it into a ball, and randomly threw it in the corner of the car, then sank down and wandered in his thoughts.

One picture after another flashed in his mind, condensing into a series of clear thoughts.

Straight to the point.

Short-term explosive power.

The talent of jumping ability is extraordinary.

Logical thinking skills are top notch.

The ability to coordinate and control the body has reached the peak.

Excellent passing ability.

The shooting percentage is above 90.00%.

Also, fully understand the importance of teamwork.

Weaknesses are—

Ji Nanchen paused at the tip of his pen.

Because the eyes were too deep, they became as unpredictable as an abyss.

The most important point is still height.

physical strength.

Running in circles, not fast enough.

There is room for defense.

Mobility is not strong.

Thinking very closely, focusing too much on strategy and ignoring basketball itself.

Since it is an all-around role on the court.

It also does achieve a position that most people cannot touch.

Ji Nanchen thought.

Then create a miracle.

All-around basketball player.

An extremely obscure undercurrent flashed across Ji Nanchen's eyes.

While the Adam's apple was rolling, the pen holding the hand gradually exerted force.

It was the first time he was so excited as a coach for three years.

I can hardly contain my emotions.

Even in December last year, at the closing ceremony of the global competition, when it was announced that the country Z team he led had won the championship, he was calm and composed.

Yuan, Ye, Yi.

He silently repeated these words in his heart.

The dark eyes were flickering, and the brows were unconsciously frowned.

What magic power does she have that can influence him so far?
"Ji Shao, we're here."

Before he could think about it, He Feng's voice came from the driver's seat.

His lips were tightened into a straight line, and he gave a cold grace: "Go down."

The car door opened, He Xi looked at the dark sky outside, and subconsciously glanced at the hands on the watch.

Twenty forty-eight.

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As soon as Yuan Ye returned to the dormitory, he lay down on the bed.

Before he had time to rest, the dormitory door was violently knocked and the silence was broken, and the noise shook the sky.

Yuan Ye rubbed his eyebrows with a headache, got out of bed and opened the door.

Before he could say anything, he was dragged away by a force.

The person who dragged her was still muttering: "You really don't take the initiative at all. Next week is the time for the drama performance, and you still haven't practiced when you come back!"

Yuan Ye was stunned.

After a while, the drama came to mind.

So complicated.

Her temples twitched a few times.

(End of this chapter)