Li Wenjun was overjoyed: Hey, it's logged out now, it's very fast.
And this also verified his previous assumption that all major events were happening silently as he remembered them.
He didn't change the general direction, and his previous memory was still useful.
Zhao Lin said: "I saw this advertisement said Wenjun Media. Although there are many people named Wenjun, I just wanted to ask if it was you."
Li Wenjun handed the newspaper back to him: "It's me. But, pretend you didn't see it, and don't tell anyone for the time being."
Zhao Lin didn't know why Li Wenjun did this. Anyway, Li Wenjun said he couldn't say it, so he wouldn't say it.
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Li Wenyong has been practicing these two days, and it can be seen that he attaches great importance to the competition with the maintenance team.
During dinner in the evening, he asked Li Wenjun solemnly: "How is your wound recovering? Can you get a shot tomorrow?"
"Yes." Li Wenjun nodded, "Don't worry, it's healed."
"Then I'll see you on the court tomorrow, I won't show mercy."
"Okay, see you on the court, no mercy."
The conversation between them made Liu Cuihong and Gu Zhanyan very nervous.
Diandian whispered: "Uncle, fighting is wrong."
Li Wenyong's originally serious face immediately changed into a smile: "Don't worry, we won't fight."
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When Li Wenjun went to the hospital to deliver the walkie-talkie, he asked the emergency doctor to help him tie the wound with a bandage while changing the dressing.
The emergency doctor knows what he means. This afternoon he will have a final with the underground team, and he will make a big move.
After the bandage was finished, the doctor said, "Come and check again after the game. In fact, it's not completely healed. The stitches haven't been removed. I'm afraid it will collapse again."
Li Wenjun nodded: "I understand."
In fact, they have not been idle these two days. They have been studying tactics, training and coordinating, and they exercise a lot.
Against the underground team, it is absolutely impossible to rely on opportunism like other teams.
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The men's final is at 5 p.m.
Everyone had lunch early to get their seats, and the number of spectators on the sidelines was more than double that of usual.
Some people came later and could only bring chairs and stand on them.
The head of the union was afraid that everyone would be in danger, so he directed people to move the steps for the choir so that they could sit in three more rows.
In this way, there are six full rows.
Standing on the field, I saw a dark mass of people all around me.
Today the maintenance team wears red jerseys and the underground team wears black.
Li Wenyong is No. 1 because he is the well-deserved leader of the underground team.
Li Wenjun is also No. 1 and is now the default captain of the maintenance team.
When they came to the sidelines, the Jingxia team took off their outer work clothes.
There was a gasp from the audience.
All the team members have bulging muscles and strong backs.
Look at the maintenance team again.
Well...it would be rude to call them skinny.
In fact, compared to other teams, they are relatively strong.
However, standing in front of the underground team is like a pocket monkey meeting a silverback gorilla, Luffy meeting Zoro, Inuyasha meeting his father, Inu Admiral...
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The teammates next to Li Wenjun exclaimed in a low voice: "Oh my god, I usually wear work clothes, I really can't tell."
"Is this a human being? What do these people usually eat? Do they eat iron ore?"
"Why do I feel like my calves are shaking?"
Li Wenjun grinned: "Ah, come on, why are you being so cowardly? It's not like a group fight like the women's team. What we rely on is technique and flexibility. It's only useful if we can score goals. If we can't score goals, no matter how strong we are, it counts as a goal."
The teammates finally calmed down a little: "That's right. With you here, Master Jun, we are worthy."
"Young Master, follow your command."
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A ball kicked off and Li Wenjun and Li Wenyong competed for the ball.
Li Wenjun reacted very quickly, and with just one move, the ball was in the hands of the maintenance team members.
They have practiced this battle alone dozens of times and are extremely proficient.
Li Wenyong originally defended Li Wenjun, and everyone else also had their own positions.
But before the people from the underground team could get into position, the player from the maintenance team who got the ball went straight to the basket and scored one.
Li Wenyong must not be panicked. It was within his expectation that Li Wenjun would use this strategy. He knew that he could not react as quickly as Li Wenjun.
But this method can also take advantage of this time.
It was Li Wenyong's turn to hold the ball.
Li Wenjun himself did not guard Li Wenyong, but waited under the basket and started to defend after passing the center line, disrupting the opponent's formation. It looks disorganized, like guerrilla warfare, but in fact it is based on one principle, so that no opponent can be safe.
Li Wenyong and the others had never encountered such a style of play. They failed to score on the first attack. Li Wenjun grabbed the rebound, passed back the fast break, and scored another one.
Li Wenyong held the ball again and signaled to his teammates not to panic and stabilize the formation.
This time Li Wenyong reached the three-point line and took a shot directly, scoring a three-pointer.
The morale that had been a little flustered and low just now suddenly returned.
Li Wenjun smiled secretly: His brother is indeed a born leader. His field control skills are top notch. In this way, when it was his turn to serve, the fixed pattern just now was suddenly broken.
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Li Wenjun holds the ball and Li Wenyong defends.
Li Wenjun knew that Li Wenyong's skills were at the same level as his, and it would not be easy for him to get rid of him easily.
If those little tricks don’t work, don’t think about them.
In terms of confrontation ability, Li Wenyong is slightly better than him.
Therefore, he changed his position in the usual 1-3-1 play. After getting the ball, he passed it directly to his teammate with strong ball control ability, and then he broke into the deepest part of the basket.
When everyone was watching the ball, he ran out from the basket, caught the ball, and scored one by wiping the board from the side.
6:3.
Then Li Wenjun repeated this routine. When the opponent attacks, guard the basket and wait for rebounds. As long as the opponent misses, they will pass the ball back for a fast break.
When the opponent is defending, he runs all over the court and shoots when he sees an opportunity.
The Jingxia team fell behind by 3 points at 13:16 and called the first timeout.
The two teams summarized in their respective dugouts.
Everyone in the maintenance team looked shocked.
"Those miners are too scary. They are like monsters and have no flaws at all. I was confronted by No. 3 just now and almost got knocked out."
"That's right. We usually only carry tool boxes on our backs and fiddle with wrenches and pliers. There is no way we can compete with those of them who wield hoes and dig mines all day long."
"Haha, they played well today, maybe because Li Wenyong told him not to be too rude for the sake of the commander."
"What will we do if they misbehave later?"
After everyone finished speaking, they quietly glanced at Li Wenjun.
Li Wenjun grinned: "Don't look at me. There are no fathers and sons on the court. They are opponents. They are unruly, and we don't have to be polite."
