Genius Fundamentals

After Lin Chaoxi finished asking, I felt a bit silly.

If you are guilty, you should remember. but……

"I don't understand basketball rules."

Look at her, and solve problems at the right time.

Lin Zhaoxi also thought about this, and the classmates of the school always used to come forward and did not stand up for the first time. There must be a reason.

"Oh oh." Lin asked, "What should I do, where do I not understand, I tell you?"

"It's not complicated." He stood up and took something from his pocket and put it in her hand. He said hello to her and said, "I will go."

Lin Chaoxi looked at it and looked down and said, "Okay."

Look at the stands.

Lu Zhihao heard awkwardly: "What is not complicated?"

"It is not complicated to speculate on the rules of the basketball game and confirm which segment scores are wrong."

Lu Zhihao:? ? ?

"It’s really not complicated for him."

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In the disputed area of ​​the basketball court, the teachers also began to obviously annoy Zheng Tianming: "Then what you want, Teacher Chen does not remember, it is your guess to turn the wrong part. Now give this to you, but also trouble?"

"I am not making trouble."

"Would you like the teacher to apologize to you?"

"I!" Zheng Matt.

Chen Chu said: "Zheng students will accept it, then we will lose one point."

"You are too hypocritical!" Zheng Tianming shouted.

When I heard this, Chen Chu’s face was particularly ugly.

"The referee teacher, the 13th class, too much to be entangled." Chen Chu tried to restrain himself and turned to look at the referee.

"The referee, they just have to swindle from us, and they still want to know what to do!" The captain made a speech, and a group of players could not bear it.

"It’s too much to deceive!"

The yellow and blue jerseys have to collide again. Just after the exercise, everyone is already bloody, and in the chaos, Zheng Tianming squats. But he didn't do it. In the chaos, he felt someone coming to him and holding him.

A squad of wild horses, he took the time to look at the eyes and found that the transfer students did not know when to come to him!

He and the other side stood at the forefront of their own team members, and stopped the people behind them. Zheng Tianming’s eyes caught fire, but he couldn’t move because he was transferred to a student. What would you be fighting?

But why can't he move!

The sun is so hot that it is glaring, and the concrete is like smoking. Actually, it takes a few seconds, but in the case of being pushed, Zheng Tianming feels that it is turning around and all the scenes become slow. He watched the referee teacher take the exit whistle, including the entrance, exhausted all his strength.

The whistle sounded violently, and all the nearby students subconsciously covered their ears.

The referee teacher's face was blue and green, and he waved his hand: "Stop, stop! Fight again!"

The players were persuaded and the two sides stopped.

Zheng Tianming was still furious, and he glared at Chen Chu with angrily and clenched his fists. The string in his mind was very tight, just before the break, someone patted him on the shoulder.

Looking back, he saw a pair of calm and clear eyes, and the student’s voice was mild. He said, "Don’t rush, give it to me."

Think of the one just now, Zheng Tianming subconsciously wants to swear, but in the sun, the hustle and bustle is a bit pale, more calm, very strange, not only him, but the other members of their class behind him have also resisted.

He looked at the transfer student and was very upset: "What are you doing?"

"Come to help you answer the question."

Zheng Tianming: ...

Chen Chu is helpless: "Can you stop entangled in this problem? It doesn't make sense to fight for this."

"It still makes sense."

It’s not too loud, but it’s very strange. The instigations that have passed here, including the teacher, most people have a few seconds of silence.

"Who are you?" The referee teacher put down his whistle and looked down at him.

"Does the negotiation be famous?" Turning his head and looking at them, he asked, "Can I say that I am a coach?"

Zheng Tianming is very mediocre, you are too obvious.

"Yes," he said in his mouth.

"I am a 13-team basketball team, an interim coach." Yan Zhi also looked at the referee teacher seriously and replied.

The referee teacher has never seen such a student who has not put himself in his eyes. It is a bit of anger that is despised, but more incredible: "Good game, don't mess around, I have to report it to the school."

"If there is a punishment, there must be a reason." Quietly, continue to negotiate.

"What are the reasons for smashing the ball in the basketball game, fighting and destroying the order of the game?"

Yan said: "Our class is a beating party, also called a fight?"

Having said that, he looked at somewhere on the basketball court. Zheng Tianming discovered that Lin did not know when he stood on the sidelines and received a signal. She ran quickly.

The skirt fluttered and her black hair was blown up by the wind.

However, after rushing to the brakes in front of them, Lin Zhaoxi lifted the mobile phone directly, and it was equally vigorous. She said to the referee teacher: "It is obviously a class to beat us, we have not returned!"

"Who will allow you to bring your phone!"

Lin held the phone high and ignored the sentence. She held the phone high and pressed the play button.

Although the pixels are not high, it can be clearly seen from the picture that the 13 players are stopped by their "coach", but the 1st player rushes up and throws a punch. Even Chen Chu, the consistently modest and courteous squad leader, secretly made a fuss in the chaos. He stunned Zheng Tianming, and his face was completely inconsistent with his consistent image.

After the video was broadcast, the concrete floor was dead.

"We are beaten and we have to be punished. Are you sure?" The girl put down her cell phone and straightened her back, asking questions without timidity.

"I am virgin!"

"The teacher is too eccentric!"

"Let's go to the principal and complain!"

The 13th class stands in a timely manner.

In the face of the evidence, the referee teacher could not say anything. He took a deep breath, then calmed down, then looked at the boys and girls in front of him coldly: "There are only one class of students, but what do you want?"

"We just want to be in a good position, and we are winning." Lin said.

In the sun, the girl's eyes were conscientiously persistent, and the voice was cool and sweet. At that moment, Zheng Tianming felt as if he had been hit by love.

"Yes! I am upright!"

"Good game!"

The players in their class screamed.

Zheng Tianming applauded Lin Chaoxi’s “啪啪啪”, his girlfriend was so cute.

Chen Chu: "We also want to play, this one point is for you, let's continue, okay?"

Hey: "It’s not ‘even count’, it’s true that the scoring teacher has turned the wrong one.”

The 1st team member was annoyed: "There is a mistake and a mistake. Do you know where to turn it wrong? Is there evidence? Is it only?"

A: "After 42:42, our class 8 hit a score of 3 and scored a penalty. The score became 42:46." The slammed it, "But after that, 44 :48, there is a penalty of 1 shift, the penalty shot should be 1 point, but I don't know if the teacher accidentally turned the wrong score, or the wind blows the scoreboard, the teacher divides the mistake, the score becomes 46:48. There were some disputes, and everyone noticed the situation on the field, so they did not find the score problem."

Small-scale silence occurred throughout the area, and everyone was stunned, especially Zheng Tianming.

He thought of the question and answer of the student just now.

- What are you doing?

- Come to help you answer the question.

Zheng Tianming was stunned and he really answered the question.

Sure enough, it is a professional force, can lie, I did not expect!

"Wait." Chen Chu looked at the sly, revealing the expression of thinking. "When you say something wrong, I remember that there is nothing wrong. I am sorry that the dispute just happened, but the lie is very bad."

Chen Chu's face is thick enough, and he is still polite when he is not shy.

"Lie?" The handle of the cockroach was inserted into the sweater pocket, turning slightly and looking at Chen Chu.

"I recalled that there is nothing wrong with the part where you said the score went wrong."

"Then you remembered it wrong."

"I won't remember correctly, I remember very well, so you are lying."

Once I heard that my squad leader was so sure, the 1st class player was once again high.

"Rely, liar!"

"They don't want to face the 13 classes. Would you like to touch the porcelain?"

"Our squad leader has a good grade and will remember correctly. You can't beat us out?"

"Is it?" Hey, he was a little surprised. He said, "In fact, I remember it."

Wen Yan, Chen Chu looked at him and smiled contemptuously.

Lin Chaoxi has been standing next to him, and it is equally incredible to look at it.

Male god, you taunted...

"Since everyone has doubts, then repeat the disk, add the score together, which segment has a problem, I have no lie, it is very clear."

Chen Chu: "The basketball game in our class is of an entertaining nature. There is no formal scoring and it will not come."

The direct opening of the :: "The first shot hits the first class, the eighth player, is a two-pointer, the score is 2:0."

He stopped and looked at Chen Chu, meaning that you are coming next time.

After all, Chen Chu is still a junior high school student. How can it be hypocritical to play, and if it is really a knife, it will still be a panic.

"What do you do for the two classes, what time is this?"

"You have a good memory, it should be possible." So seriously, you won't be confused by this trick: "Do you remember the second score?"

Chen Chu: ...

No one spoke, and he looked at all the players around him: "I will report, if I am wrong, I am not scoring, please correct me in time."

"13 classes, 15th, 3 points, score 2:3; 13 classes, 15th, score 5:2; 1 class, 21st, score 5:4..."

There was a small commotion in the beginning, but soon, the students couldn’t help but count whether they were really their own goals. Although some people stopped by "ah", they were reminded by teammates that they were right. "You Continue to continue!"

"13 classes, 8th, 3 points, 1 free throw, 42:46..."

Finally, when he reported the problem scores, Chen Chu’s face was already black, and even a class of players looked at him, and he was a little distrustful.

Hey: "The next two goals in each side, the score is 11th, and 21st 44:48. Then there is a penalty, only one goal, so the score should be..."

"Enough!" Chen Chu shouted, extremely rude, and even a bit gnashing. Around the student teacher, more or less frowned, looked at him suspiciously, and no one doubted what he said.

In the face of absolutely correct and unmistakable memory, all the clues make the color useless.

Chen Chu gritted his teeth and made up his mind. He looked up and said in one sentence: "It is me, I remember it wrong."

"That's good, I am still afraid, I am wrong." He said gently.

Chen Chu suddenly glared at it.

Although it is very similar to ridicule, only Lin Daixi knows that in fact, it is not intentional. He really does not understand the rules of basketball competition, so he is not sure, so he must be divided.

But this is said, it is more like loading, she is afraid that Chen Chu classmates committed suicide and decided to shut up.

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The score is restored and the game continues.

Although the whole debate seemed complicated, in fact, after finishing the game, it took less than five minutes to finish the situation from beginning to end. However, the audience has already had a snack on the game. Many people are watching it, whispering and whispering.

Lin Chaoxi and Yan Zhi returned to their original seats and returned the phone to him, but the surrounding eyes were too intense.

Lin Zhaoxi: "Would you like to pull the sweater hat up?"

The boys nod and do it.

Lu Zhihao swallowed and looked at them: "You, isn't it, is it too good?"

Hey: "It's okay, it's a little worse than before."

Lin Zhaoxi: What dissatisfaction do you have...

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