"Captain Wang, this..." someone said to Wang Hu in shock, "We... our coach's strength is so strong. Is it stronger than Coach Long?"

"Fuck. Coach Long used to be a provincial team. He was a weird person who could beat a sissy. I could beat three like a sissy." Wang Hu said angrily. Seeing Mo Yan proud, Wang Hu felt so angry that he had a toothache. The original plan to drive Mo Yan away, but instead made a wedding dress for Mo Yan and gained popularity. "Let's go."

"Xiao Tie is leaving." Su Haoran called him when he saw that Xiao Tie was not moving.

"Brother Su, I feel that Coach Mo is very good." Xiao Tie didn't leave, his eyes were still in Mo Yan's direction, and he said softly. Xiao Tie, a first-year student in the Longwu Middle School basketball team. Xiao Tie is 1.78 meters tall and fifteen years old, and his body is still developing. He is light in weight and has average physical fitness. He has a relatively low presence in the Longwu team. The reason why he was selected by Long Yifei in the first place was because Xiao Tie's excellent outside shooting ability. However, after joining the team, Xiao Tie's shooting rate was difficult to guarantee when he had physical confrontation in the game, and his performance in the rest was relatively average. Gradually, he had no playing time.

Every day, I can only watch other teammates fight on the court, and I can only sit on the sidelines and shout for cheering. Although I still insist on training, Xiao Tie feels very frustrated. Last time at the Western Suburb Stadium, Xiao Tie was ready to showdown with Long Yifei and quit the team. But I happened to meet Mo Yan's game.

Mo Yan put captain Wang Hu on the bench and pushed him into the starting lineup. In that game, he had a pretty good shot from the outside. Others were shocked that Wang Hu did not make a appearance, and surprised that Long Yifei actually valued the weird genius so much. But he could feel the changes Mo Yan brought to him. He had never had such comfortable shooting space in the game. This was the fundamental reason why he had a high shooting percentage in the last game.

After winning, his teammates praised him for his good shots. In fact, he knew in his heart that without Mo Yan, he might not be able to score those goals.

In an informal game, Xiao Tie regained confidence and found the feeling of playing basketball. He liked the ball to pass through his fingertips, crossed a perfect arc, and fell into the basket to make a squeaking sound. Xiao Tie always wanted to thank Mo Yan, but he had never had the courage.

The atmosphere of Mo Yan in the team is not good. Whoever Wang Hu talks to Mo Yan is against the entire team. Xiao Tie, who is used to the transparent little one, does not have the courage to fight against the entire team. He has no right to speak in the team, who will notice him, who will listen to him, and what right does he have to speak?

Xiao Tie silently held these words in his heart, listening to his teammates' ridicule and bad words to Mo Yan. He wanted to shout it out loud. You don't know anything. But after hesitation, these words were kept in his heart and followed his teammates silently.

For so long, these words were pressing on Xiao Tie's heart. Xiao Tie's mood was getting heavier and heavier day by day, and these even affected training.

Today, Xiao Tie and his teammates witnessed Mo Yan's performance with their own eyes. This time Mo Yan played on the stage in person. His strong strength and exquisite tactics played the sissy group in the applause. Mo Yan was not as ridiculed as Wang Hu and the others. He thought that Wang Hu and the others would recognize their mistakes when they saw this, and apologized to Mo Yan. But Wang Hu did not, but mocked Mo Yan even more. Xiao Tie was excited. He looked at Su Haoran for a long time. He squeezed out his throat with difficulty one word at a time.

"We should apologize."

"What!" Su Haoran didn't react.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!