Li Honghe nodded respectfully: "I understand, coach."

Although his words were respectful, Li Honghe's lower eyes had gradually become filled with bloodthirsty bright red.

"I only saw Hua Shiyue alone. What are you doing? There is no other idea except passing the ball to him? He is the captain of the basketball team, and he is the king of the beasts of your beast army, but I have never seen a group of wolves hunting, with only the head wolf charging and the others standing still, Zhu Mang?" Li Wei glanced at the somewhat obese starting small forward and said.

"Coach." Zhu Mang took a slight step forward and said respectfully.

"The python is a creepy animal, more terrifying than a tiger and lion. Do you know why? Because the python is not in a hurry to swallow prey when it is preying, but slowly, slowly, wraps around the other party little by little, and slowly tightens the body. This predation technique that allows the opponent to slowly experience the death process is tried in basketball games. If you are a python." Li Wei stared at Zhu Mang with a slightly dull look and said. His expression seemed to everyone, it was more suitable for the nickname of the python than Zhu Mang.

"I understand, coach." Zhu Mang didn't know why, but just stared at his coach for a while, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.

"Very good, prepare to go on stage, kids. Guo Haoming?" Li Weiyi said with a last look at the clock.

Huang Mamba Guo Haoming, who was booked by Hua Shiyue as the next king of the beasts, looked at Li Weiyi.

"I didn't want you to play, but now it seems that your Jiangbei qualifier premiere has to be in advance. Be prepared to play. If Zhu Mang stole the Japanese student named Yilong and Li Honghe could really become a mad dog, their absolute core Wang Bo would appear. At that time, he is yours." Li Weiyi said.

Guo Haoming glanced at Zhu Mang and Li Honghe. Although he was just a second-year student in high school, he took a step forward, and the steps were already full of strength:

"Will Wang Bo really come on stage?"

Li Wei knocked on his head, closed his eyes and said lightly: "You can ask Zhu Mang and Li Honghe."

Before Guo Haoming could ask questions, Zhu Mang and Li Honghe had already expressed their opinions:

"Don't worry, coach, I will definitely pester that Japanese boy to death!"

"Coach, he's dead!" Li Honghe said gasping.

Li Weiyi waved his hand gently and stood up: "Go on the stage!"

...

In the visiting team locker room on the other side, Wang Bo also held a cigarette in his mouth, but the expression on his face was obviously much clearer.

"Jiangbei No. 11 Middle School doesn't look very good. Half of the game has passed, I still rely on the gorilla Hua Shiyue to hold on. I thought that the old ghost Li Weiyi had a pair of flush flowers in his hand. It seems that he has no cards in his hand! Alas, I thought if he had a trump card, I would go up and play with Jiangbei No. 11 Middle School... What a pity..."

Tang Haoran took a sip of water and looked at Wang Bo's left hand. The blade on it had not completely healed: "Can your left claw get the ball?"

"Nonsense, of course my left claw... Get out! Brother is called hand! Your claw! Of course my left hand is fine! Besides, I can kill the useless people from Jiangbei No. 11 Middle School with just the right hand!" Wang Bo sat upright on a stool, with the style of a mountain eagle.

"Just follow the first two quarters. Although the score is not too big, if we continue to play like this, we will definitely win. Because no matter how strong Hua Shiyue is, his physical strength is gradually losing, and it will become more and more difficult to score. Slowly pulling the score opens and suddenly pulling the score to more than ten points is more suitable for us, because this will make them less vigilant and always think that they can overtake at any time, but when they want to overtake, we have already killed them!"

However, after saying this, Wang Bo twisted his chin with his right hand and said to himself:

"It's impossible. Li Weiyi can't face the third round with such a lineup. Although this lineup is considered a powerful player for some second-rate high schools, Li Weiyi should know that even if this lineup is facing Jiangbei No. 1 Middle School, even if you meet Sun Jing's Zhongshan High School or Jin Ni's Haifeng Middle School, you will take a step back and even if Liu Hushan's Fu'an High School can be different from Jiangbei No. 1 Middle School's current lineup!"

"Captain, why are you muttering?" Zhang Kuang took a sip of water, and asked, seeing that Wang Bo was muttering in his mouth as if he was possessed by a great god.

"I was thinking that Jiangbei No. 11 Middle School should not be so weak." Wang Bo looked at Zhang Kuang with his eyes blank. Obviously, although he was looking at him, his thoughts were spinning rapidly.

"Puff!" Wei Song squirted out a mouthful of water: "Damn, this strength is still weak? Until now, if it weren't for Tang Haoran's persistence, we might still be behind! The inside line is tightly sealed! This strength is still weak?"

Wang Bo thought for a while, and the clearness on his face just now disappeared, and he became a little gloomy. He looked at everyone and said, "The old ghost Li Weiyi must have a trump card! He wanted to use the method of killing Qin Mu in the past to imprison me again!"

"What's the secret to Qin Mu?" Jin Nanzhe looked at Wang Bo and asked, and the others' eyes also looked over.

Wang Bo took a puff of cigarette and said, "At that time, I was still in the junior high school of Jiangbei No. 1 Middle School. Qin Mu had just become the number one coach of Jiangbei. As a result, at that time, Jiangbei No. 1 Middle School played an exchange match with Jiangbei No. 1 Middle School. Qin Mu was named Jiangbei No. 1 Middle School and was killed by Li Weiyi!"

"Damn! There is such an exciting story between the coaches? How did this man named Li Weiyi kill Qin Mu indifferently?" Pan Lei sat upright and asked.

"I'm not sure. Qin Mu didn't say this story in detail, but that time, he was a slap in the face. After that, we joined Jiangbei No. 1 Middle School's high school, and Li Weiyi had no chance to indulge Qin Mu anymore. Because the gap in players' strength was too big, Jiangbei No. 1 Middle School's overall strength two years ago made him unable to start." Wang Bo said.

"I'll go and say all day long that you were so strong back then. Isn't Yuan Tianyu and Lin Zhihao also your teammate two years ago? We were forced into a desperate situation and you finally killed them! How could it be so exaggerated?" Jin Nanzhe said. He admitted that Wang Boqiang was against the will of heaven, but although the battle with Jiangbei No. 3 Middle School was thrilling, it did not make Jin Nanzhe think that Jiangbei's number one center forward and Jiangbei's number one point guard were strong, at most he was stronger than himself.

Wang Bo didn't say anything, Tang Haoran, Zhang Yang, Zhang Kuang and some guys who left Jiangbei No. 1 Middle School looked at Jin Nanzhe and smiled without saying a word. Jin Nanzhe was a little furious when the smiles of several people, and said, "What's wrong? What I'm wrong?"
Chapter completed!