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Chapter 42

Zhang Danyang sat beside her bed for a while, watching her close her eyes to help turn off the light, and took a casual glance before closing the door for her.

She took a breath in her heart, and turned on the light again: "Can you be normal every day? Just close your eyes when you sleep."

"No." Zhou Jiaming sat up and waved his hand at the coach. "I was still nervous when I lay down. Do you think if the opponent's No. 5 center will laugh at us if we lose on the day of the game? It's so sad. I was full of confidence before. Yes, but I feel sad when I think that a large part of winning or losing the next game will be on my shoulders."

Seeing her drooping her hairy head, Zhang Danyang felt sour and aggrieved as she said these words, and couldn't help but go over and rub her head.

I also seem to understand the reason why Wu Zhu's mentality collapsed - because he bears too many responsibilities for the team, and he is not the kind of character who will say what he thinks. In the end, he puts a lot of pressure on himself. on himself.

"Really don't need to be nervous, it's just as usual. We lost the last game because there were many problems exposed, but we corrected them during this period of time. And they have few problems exposed, and the team style is basically the same. Fixed, whether it can be changed or not is up for debate, so don’t be nervous.”

When she said this, her hand was still on Zhou Jiaming's head. Zhou Jiaming felt that she might have used her head as a basketball: "Is my head particularly round?"

"I never noticed." Zhang Danyang withdrew his hand.

"How do you like it?"

Zhang Danyang chuckled, already used to her different brain circuits, and could answer along the way: "I like it."

Zhou Jiaming's mouth was wide enough to stuff an egg in, she couldn't help laughing, put her head in front of her, and put on a gesture of 'let you touch' with her actions.

Compared with flicking the brain, touching the head is simply too gentle.

The game was held at the Q City Stadium.

Before departure, Zhou Jiaming searched for her No. 23 jersey in the dormitory, and the others packed up and waited for her outside the door.

"It's okay, you go first, I have to find my jersey. I'm a little flustered when James is not here."

Zhang Danyang got impatient waiting downstairs. When she heard Zhou Jiaming say this when she went upstairs, she was so angry that she wanted to laugh. She put her palm on her head, twisted it 180 degrees, and left: "Ancestor, do you have a bit of culture? The jersey numbers of the players are all arranged, so why wear No. 23.”

"Oh, that's right." Zhou Jiaming scratched his head, and followed Zhang Danyang with a super big black bag on his back, "Hey, I'm sorry, I haven't officially participated in the competition."

Huang Anan was in charge of turning off the lights and the door behind.

For convenience, Zhang Danyang drove the club's business car over, it was quite spacious for seven people plus all kinds of bags.Si Fuyan is prone to motion sickness, so everyone consciously leaves the passenger seat to her.

Zhou Jiaming sat next to the driver's seat behind Zhang Danyang.

She was restless with her fingers, picking at Zhang Danyang's car seat cushion, picking and picking, the tip of her index finger was red all the time.

Zhang Danyang could see her little expression from the inside rearview mirror, his eyes were wandering and he didn't know what he was thinking.

There was soft and peaceful music playing in the car, and the more she listened to it, the more irritable she became.

Zhang Danyang changed to "Fire" which was not in line with her style, the atmosphere was a little more active, Huang Jingjing hummed softly, Lin Shuangsong chatted with Si Fuyan, Huang Anan and Jiang Fanshan leaned on each other and loved each other Sleeping in a ball, Kuretake folded his arms on his chest, wearing a black peaked cap, and looked out the car window coolly and coldly.

"The jersey is ready. I put it in the trunk. When I get out of the car, Jiaming remembers to take it."

"...Well." Zhou Jiaming asked coyly, "Is there a number 23? Without a number 23, I feel like I'm not Minghuang anymore."

Zhang Danyang was amused: "Do you really think that you are a little emperor wearing the number 23? Seeing that you are Ming Pan, you are more or less flustered."

Zhou Jiaming yelled and immediately realized that someone was sleeping, his voice was small but menacing: "You wait for me to see how to win."

She was so angry that she didn't speak. After a while, she couldn't help but discuss with the coach: "Then can I wear size 1?"

"It seems that you have never participated in even one regular game." Zhang Danyang pretended to be distressed, "You don't even understand that the number 1, 2, and 3 jerseys are not allowed in the international league?"

Zhou Jiaming raised his head, confidently: "I don't know, what's the matter?"

My ears and face couldn't help but turn red.

“篮球场上，裁判用伸出一根、两根、三根手指分别来代表1、2、3分球，没有1、2、3号球衣号码，是为了方便裁判的记分。”

"Why does the NBA..." retorted softly.

The International Basketball League stipulates that jersey numbers range from 4 to 15, five starters, five substitutes plus two injuries, and a completed team has exactly 12 players. The numbers stipulated by the NBA are 1-50, but there are big-name players who seek to be different and will apply for other numbers that are not within the range of 1-50.

Of course, their college basketball league is allowed to exist, and it doesn't matter how many numbers they report.

Obviously, Zhang Danyang, who frowned, didn't intend to tell her this: "You can wear whatever I give you as soon as possible, so there are so many problems."

张丹阳的安排方式完全符合她传统老干部人设：14、15是中锋，4、5、6是后卫。队员号码的大小顺序排列基本按照身高来，越高越大。

You know, there are fewer and fewer teams that follow this traditional principle.

Zhang Danyang, as a post-90s, young beauty coach in the 21st century, is still assigned in this way. He really... abides by the tradition.

Zhou Jiaming, who put on the No. 10 jersey, was quite satisfied, it was a whole number anyway.But he was not forgiving. After hearing Lin Shuangsong talk about the jersey rules, he complained directly: "Cut, it's the old man's set again."

Zhang Danyang: 囧.

The gymnasium in City Q is very luxuriously built, somewhat similar to the one in University Q, except that the auditorium area is larger and there are more people.

The moment she put on the jersey, Zhou Jiaming calmed down inexplicably. People around were noisy, and there were even a few cameras beside the court, but she was calmer than ever.

I could hear my heart thumping, and the blood in my body was boiling, clamoring for something to do.

She looked across and seemed to see the center that day. She also played in the first quarter, and her jersey was changed accordingly, not No. 5, but No. 15.

Zhang Danyang called out to Zhou Jiaming, but didn't hear her, and hooked her shoulder, his fingers inevitably touched her skin, it was very cold.

She frowned and grabbed Zhou Jiaming's hand, like holding a popsicle: "So cold?"

Zhou Jiaming looked away with a smile, and squeezed her hand: "Don't worry."

Who can rest assured.

"The jersey has to be tucked into the pants." Zhang Danyang reminded her, "It will allow the referee to see clearly."

Zhou Jiaming made two oohs, and neatly stuffed the jersey into the loose shorts of the same color.The jersey on their side is bright red, very flamboyant, and matches her hair color very well.

She reached out and pulled the elastic on the top of the shorts, smiling: "Coach, do I look good?"

"Where are you going?" Zhang Danyang couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth when he saw her complacent look.

The elastic waistband tightened the growing top and squeezed out the folds, and she suddenly wanted to reach out and tidy it up for her.Or hook her waistband and flick her in a wicked way, watching her jumping and grinning...

Zhang Danyang felt that after staying with Zhou Jiaming for a long time, his behavior became childish.

The game started, and her five small players entered the field. Si Fuyan stood in a row with her and prepared to play again in the second and third quarters.

Watching several players with different heights and figures with their own advantages, wearing neat clothes and walking side by side on the field, Zhang Danyang took a deep breath, and she waited and watched.

In addition to Zhou Jiaming's No. 10, Huang An'an and Huang Jingjing are No. 5 and 6 respectively, Lin Shuangsong is No. 15, Jiang Fanshan is No. 9, and Si Fuyan beside her is No. 8.

No. 4 was originally a defender, but Kuretake wore No. 4 because he was the boss.

She jumped the ball in the middle circle to grab the advantage, and the opponent's center, Meng Meng, the No. 5 center that day, followed closely. Wu Zhu was not confident enough in herself and immediately passed the ball. Zhou Jiaming broke through the opponent's defense for a layup and scored a point first.

This point was like a flood that opened the gate, unstoppably hitting all the players in the Q body. The team, which was originally a rookie team, made rapid progress in a short period of time.

I almost wondered if I was taking stimulants or something.

It's as if, every time they know how to pass the ball, they will preemptively block the original passing route before passing the ball.

If I had known earlier, getting the ball would be an advantage. Even if the two sides were evenly matched, the attacking side could easily break through the defense.

This time the focus of Q is on Zhou Jiaming. She has high flexibility. Every time her teammates pass the ball to her, she will dribble the ball in a low position, or directly make long-range shots under the cover of Wu Zhu and Lin Shuangsong.Occasionally, there are a few showy operations, breaking through the defense and directly dunking, Zhang Danyang's back hurts from the appearance of flying into the sky.

Q big keeps scoring and scoring goals, Q sports coach Xiaomei's face is getting darker and darker, Zhang Danyang smiles lightly, watching Xiaomei's expression changes with great interest.

Zhou Jiaming became more and more excited, completely forgetting that when he came, he was still nervous about whether the car would overturn.She is born on the field, even though this is her first official competition, she still doesn't feel nervous.

Since Wu Zhu had the advantage of grabbing the ball at the beginning, it was difficult to get the advantage from Meng Meng, so he could only try his best not to hold back his teammates and make trouble for the opponent with difficulty.

After Si Fuyan came on stage in the second and third quarters, Wu Zhu lowered his head and was in a bad mood.At the end of the game, the Q body was a little confused as a whole. It felt like they hadn't touched the ball a few times, so why did they lose?

Coach Xiaomei came over to Xingshi with a dark face and asked the teacher: "Zhang Danyang, you actually...fucked me like this."

Zhou Jiaming didn't even calm his breath, he stood in front of Zhang Danyang, his nose met Xiaomei's fingertips: "What are you doing, the competition depends on strength."

"All right, all right, you have the guts." Coach Xiaomei didn't care about the kid, but said to Zhang Danyang.

Zhang Danyang didn't feel guilty at all, he turned his head and walked away when he saw her, and called his team members to have a big meal in the evening.

In the car, Zhou Jiaming chattered excitedly: "Coach, coach, what did you do to Coach Xiaomei?"

Zhang Danyang glanced at her: "I don't even know what I did, so you just stand in front of me?"

"I won't do anything outrageous."

"Hmm..." The little flame in her heart went out, and she replied calmly, "It's just a little speculation based on her previous game style. Sure enough, the trained team is very similar to her rampant game style back then."

"And the very first game, I videotaped it, and after a little analysis, I can know the opponent's breakthrough point, otherwise why do you think I was crazy to let you practice mid-range and long-range shots and low-post dribbles during this time?"

"Excellent." Zhou Jiaming praised sincerely with a thumbs up.

When it was time for the dinner party, the four words Yuanjialuzhai were given a profound explanation by the following Q and Q activities.

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The backache is because Zhou Jiaming's slam dunk posture is a test of flexibility, um.