Seeing that the students in his class were gradually falling behind, and their scores were being chased by their opponents bit by bit, Shao Wuyou finally couldn't hold his breath anymore, and gathered all the players in his class over, watching them one by one.
With a dejected look, he said loudly: "What's going on with you these past few minutes? Is this still your strength?"
A member of the basketball team said with a depressed look: "You can't blame us, it's all the fault of that damn class teacher in Class 4, Grade 2. Who knows why he suddenly went to host the commentary. He said that we were upset. It's not like that.
There was no way to play well, and since he changed the commentary, the students in Class 4, Grade 2, seemed to be on fire, and their strength suddenly caught up."
Shao Wuyou said with a gloomy face: "What do you care about that 250 class teacher? That Yi Tianhao is idle every day, doing nothing, being dissolute, slovenly... there are so many problems, so there is no need to be afraid of him."
As long as Shao Wuyou talks about Yi Tianhao's shortcomings, he talks endlessly. He just feels that it doesn't matter if he talks about two days and two nights. What's terrible is that it is a short pause now, and the total pause is only a few minutes.
That's all.
Seeing that the time was coming, Shao Wuyou reluctantly stopped speaking and said loudly: "Just show your normal level. Now go up and beat them hard for me."
This group of students returned to the stage and began to face off against the students from Grade 2 and Grade 4.
In fact, the real strength of the students in Class 4, Grade 2, is far higher than that of Class 8, Grade 2, but they have not yet fully demonstrated their strength for the time being. Even so, they are still on par with Class 8, Grade 2, in terms of real strength.
During the halftime break, the score difference between Class 2 and Class 4 was only seven or eight points compared to their opponent.
Yi Tianhao temporarily left the host room and strode to the lounge of Class 2 and 4. He walked in with a livid face. After entering, he saw them staggering around and resting. Yi Tianhao slapped the table hard.
, shouted loudly: "Everyone stand up for me!"
All the students stood up.
Yi Tianhao looked at them with sharp eyes and shouted loudly: "You are really good. I want to know, do you know what it means to be embarrassed? Halftime has passed, and now you are still lagging behind. I will do it for you."
I feel ashamed. What kind of coach is Class 8, Grade 2? What I have found for you is a national-level coach. If the national-level coach fails to train you for such a long time, then I can only say that all of you are really worthless.
You are talented, you can even say you are stupid. In short, in the second half, show me all your strength, stop acting like a sissy, and let us all see that you are still men!"
Yi Tianhao shouted loudly: "Everyone stand up and kill their assholes in the second half!"
"Kill their assholes!"
The second half of the game officially started, and Yi Tianhao quickly returned to the hosting office and started hosting into the microphone.
The students of Class 4, Grade 2, are indeed serious at this moment. After listening to Yi Tianhao yelling at them, they are now venting all their anger on the basketball court. Class 8, Grade 2, has the most profound experience at this moment.
Really, I really felt the murderous aura among the students in Class 4, Grade 2, Grade 2.
Suddenly, the students in Class 8, Grade 2, felt that the basketball members of Grade 2, Grade 4 had begun to increase their defensive strength, and their offense became more sophisticated and fierce. At first, Grade 2, Grade 4 only lost
Two goals, and then began to collapse.
The entire basketball court is now cheering for Class 2 and 4, while Su Linfeng continues his broadcast on the radio: "Oh my God, everyone, look at that goal by Li Jiannan just now. It is definitely one of the biggest highlights today."
One, it is definitely one of the top ten goals. Let us applaud and cheer for Li Jiannan’s goal. It is a pity that Class 8 of Grade 2 became the background..."
"The game continues. Now Class 8 of Grade 2 has begun to collapse. Failure is imminent. Let us mourn together for Class 8 of Grade 2!"
Shao Wuyou urgently called over the basketball teams from Class 28, Grade 2, and scolded them. However, after playing, there was still no change in Class 8, Grade 2, Shao Wuyou suddenly realized
Here we are, the situation is over... Their strength is already a level lower than that of Class 2 and Class 4. At this time, Shao Wuyou sat slumped on his chair, with a deep feeling of frustration rising in his heart.
ps: I haven’t been feeling very well these past two days, but after getting enough rest during the holidays, I’m going to resume normal updates.
