Chapter 6

That night, Wang Fei slept heavily.

Maybe it's because I've been too tired all day.

The next day was a Saturday. I could have slept in. But in order to practice, Wang Fei set the time to get up at 5 a.m.

When the alarm clock rang, Wang Fei woke up and found that something was wrong.

My whole body is sore and weak, and I feel a little hot on my forehead.

No, it's not a fever, is it? Wang Fei's heart was a thump.

He struggled and found that his physical condition was really bad. Wang Fei thought, it seems that he still has to hurry up to the school hospital to have a look. If he has a fever, he'll get a fever reduction needle or something.

In any case, we can't delay the afternoon game.

But it's obviously still early. It's no use going to the school hospital.

Wang Fei lay in bed and began to look through his mobile phone.

He suddenly thought that he hadn't seen the task release panel of the sports King app.

He clicked on the task panel of the system.

"Ding!"

When Wang Fei heard a sound, a dialog box popped up on the task panel: "welcome host! You have activated the task panel. From now on, you can often accept various tasks released by the system!"

Wang Feixin said that the original task panel needs to be activated to start receiving tasks.

After activating the task panel, Wang Fei saw that the first task appeared on the task panel: complete a ten in ten free throw. The reward is a bottle of health recovery potion.

Wang Fei couldn't help but cheer up.

This health recovery potion seems to be a good thing.

He tried his best, put on his clothes, held the basketball and staggered to the playground.

Now his body is really weak to the extreme.

Wang Fei felt that a stronger wind could blow him down now.

If it weren't for the strength in his body, he couldn't even walk.

The wind is still a little cold in the morning.

Blowing on him made him tremble uncontrollably.

Finally came to the court.

At this time, there was almost no one on the court. Because it was only more than 5 a.m., who would be so diligent and get up so early to play basketball on the playground?

Wang Fei struggled to stand on the free throw line. He focused and threw the first ball.

"Bang!"

The ball hit the hoop and bounced out.

Wang Fei shook his head and said in his heart, it seems that it is not so easy to hit ten balls in a row in a sick state!

I have to refuel.

He clenched his teeth, first moved his hands and feet, and jogged around the court for a few laps.

His body was too weak. Running like this, Wang Fei felt that he was a little mixed with garlic under his feet. He almost fell to the ground several times.

However, after a few laps, he sweated a little and finally felt better.

He was on the free throw line again.

This time, the shooting effect was much better. He hit six shots in a row, and then the seventh missed.

This will fall short.

Wang Fei was not discouraged, because he felt that he had made great progress.

He kept gritting his teeth and practicing shooting.

After shooting more than 200 times in a row, Wang Fei finally made ten consecutive free throws.

"Ding!"

Wang Fei heard a noise from his mobile phone.

"Congratulations! You have completed the task of shooting ten times in a row. You will get a bottle of health recovery potion," said the pleasant female voice.

Wang Fei wiped the sweat on his forehead and said in his heart that it was finally finished.

"Where is my reward?" Wang Fei asked.

"It's already in your right trouser pocket," said the system.

When Wang Fei touched it in his pocket, he really touched a small bottle, similar to antiviral oral liquid. There was a label on it, which said: health recovery potion.

Wang Fei opened the vial and poured the liquid medicine into his mouth without hesitation.

At that moment, he felt a warm current spreading to all parts of his body.

All his discomfort disappeared in a short time.

"It's amazing!" Wang Fei said to himself with surprise and joy.

So, the health crisis was solved.

Wang Fei took out his mobile phone and looked at his state. He found that his shooting experience had increased by 500 points, reaching class a 2000 / 5000.

Wang Fei thought that he couldn't continue to practice. He must have a good rest and try to break out in the afternoon.

At 3 p.m., after Wang Fei woke up, he walked towards the court with his basketball.

The match between the College of Arts and the College of physical education will be held at 5 p.m.

The playing field is the third plastic Court on the basketball court.

When Wang Fei got there, the two teams had started practicing before the game.

He went to the basket where the College of arts team was located and shouted to coach Feng Xiang, "Mr. Feng."

Feng Xiang looked at him and said, "what are you doing here?"

Wang Fei scratched his head and said with a smile, "come and play the game. I promise I will never throw my own wave again. I will do a good job in series organization."

"Forget it, how many times did I give you in the last game? I repeatedly stressed that you don't feel good. You must pay attention to dividing the ball and playing team basketball. However, you ignored my words and blindly wasted the opportunity of attack! So that we lost to the weakest opponent!" Feng Xiang glared at Wang Fei and scolded.

Wang Fei was a little angry when he heard this.

He said in his heart, can't it all be my fault? In the last game, the opponent was very defensive. Our players ran very badly. I don't think we can pass the ball!

Besides, it's the coach. You think the foreign language college team is weak, but in fact, people are really not weak!

But in order to get a chance to play, Wang Fei could only resist his dissatisfaction and continue to plead humbly: "teacher Feng, give me another chance. I promise I won't make the same mistake this time!"

"No! I've said I'll expel you from the basketball team of the Academy of Arts. You go," Feng Xiang said stiffly.

After begging for a long time, Feng Xiang insisted on not letting Wang Fei return to the team.

Wang Fei had no choice but to stand aside with his own ball.

He wanted to show his accurate shooting, but there were games on several nearby basketball courts and people were practicing.

He said in his heart, forget it. I'd better wait until the game starts and the College of arts team loses a mess. I'll beg Feng Xiang myself. Maybe he won't be so stubborn at that time.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the match between the sports college team and the liberal arts college team began.

Cheerleaders on both sides gathered around the court and cheered desperately.

Jump ball!

The center of the sports college team was 2.01 meters tall and very strong. He grabbed the ball from the air. At this time, a player of the sports college team had quickly inserted under the basket of the arts college team.

The opponent's center shook his hand and hung the long pass under the basket.

The players of the sports college team who had rushed to the basket comfortably received the ball. They took two steps under the basket, jumped high and directly buckled the ball into the basket!

"Wow!"

The cheerleading team of the sports college team was boiling immediately.

The next game was a one-sided massacre.

In ten minutes, the sports college team got 38 points, but the arts college team didn't score a goal. It was zero!

The cheerleaders of the College of arts team were completely stupid. Some even turned their backs and couldn't bear to watch the game again.

The coach Feng Xiang, who stood outside the bottom line, looked at the scene in front of him. He really wanted to play by himself.

Ma PI!

The old face has been lost!

It's true that the sports college team is very strong, but you losers can't score a goal? You can't even defend, can you?

It's only been ten minutes. You're all out of breath. You're obviously tired.

What a bunch of sick men!

Wang Fei looked at the defeat on the court. He came to Feng Xiang again: "teacher Feng, let me go up and play for a while. I promise I can make the situation a little better."

Feng Xiang took a look at Wang Fei: "forget it, it's all lost like this. What can you do up there? Don't you still make iron?"

"Mr. Feng, I'm really different. I've been practicing shooting for more than a day. Now I've made a lot of improvements in shooting skills. Let me try, won't you? I just want to prove that I'm not blacksmith Wang. I can score goals and score a lot of good goals!" Wang Fei's warm petition again.

"No! I swore that I wouldn't use you in this game! So I won't let you play! Besides, your words are ridiculous, you know? Can you improve your shooting skills after more than one day's practice? Boasting that you don't have to write a draft! Well, don't talk to me. Isn't it enough for me?" Feng Xiang waved his hand and motioned Wang Fei to leave.

Wang Fei was depressed and angry.

This Feng stubborn head is really not ordinary stubborn!

While Wang Fei and Feng Xiang were talking, the massacre on the field continued, and the team of the Academy of Arts was in a rout.

At this time, Wang Fei suddenly smelled a delicious fragrance.

Liu Meijuan didn't know when she appeared beside him. She has something to do this afternoon. She just finished it and hurried back to the court.

"Wang Fei, why don't you play?" Liu Meijuan frowned and asked.

"Mr. Feng won't let me go." Wang Fei said sadly and angrily.

"Why didn't he let you go?" Liu Meijuan was a little surprised.

"He's stubborn. I begged him for a long time. He told me that it's no use for me to play. Moreover, he swore that he wouldn't use me in this game. Therefore, no matter how badly I lose, I can't play!" Wang Fei said angrily.

Now, seriously, Wang Fei has the impulse to beat Feng Xiang.

Liu Meijuan turned and walked towards Feng Xiang.

"Teacher Feng, why don't you let Wang Fei play?" Liu Meijuan asked.

"Meijuan, what are you doing here? Watching this game, I feel like being tortured. It's terrible. I've never seen such a terrible game." Feng Xiang said sadly.