After "oifuture" announced that it was possible to subscribe to "sdunk" on the official website, Zhai Yang immediately subscribed to this comic online.

When serializing "sd", he often struggled to buy a magazine, or he had to buy it himself, but this would be very troublesome. Without help, he couldn't get up the steps of the bookstore. Otherwise, he had to entrust someone else.

His parents are very busy, and he is not young anymore, he has been separated from his parents a long time ago, and it is impossible to rely on his parents for everything.

Most of the friends I know participate in the league, otherwise they also serve as coaches in various schools, and there are only a handful of people who can help him.

Fortunately, there is an old friend, a sports newspaper reporter. At the beginning, when he was still playing games, she often interviewed him, and the relationship between the two was pretty good. Sometimes, he can't go, for example, if it rains on a cloudy day, he will ask her to go there.

Everyone is a friend, and the time we know each other is not short, so she is also willing to help him.

"Ningya..."

Zhai Yang looked at the number on the phone, entangled in his heart, not knowing whether to dial this number.

In addition to asking her to buy the newly released "oifuture", he also entrusted her to find some matches of the National Middle School Basketball League last year. He wanted to choose a suitable school to serve as a coach.

However, even though Ningya works as a reporter for a sports newspaper, it is not so easy to find last year's game video.

Compared with other competitions, the middle school basketball league is just a small game, and few organizers will shoot it with a video recorder. Ningya just told him not to have too much illusions.

If it doesn't work, you can only go to the scene to watch the game.

Just when he was hesitant, the doorbell rang.

Won't it come?

Zhai Yang trembled in his heart, and hurriedly drove the wheelchair to the door, opened the door, and Ning Ya really stood outside the door.

"Why? Not welcome?" Ning Ya carried a shoulder bag, cold dishes and magazines in one hand.

"How dare I? Fast forward."

"It's really tired, but, Mr. Zhai Yang, there is finally a way out for the game you want me to find." Ning Ya closed the door casually.

"Really?" Zhai Yang was delighted and looked back at Ning Ya.

Ningya raised her hand, "But, there is one bad news to tell you."

"what?"

Zhai Yang felt cold, and the hope that had just risen was immediately extinguished.

"There is only one game." Ning Ya handed the book in the bag to Zhai Yang.

"What? There is only one event? No, why is there only one event?" Zhai Yang puzzled.

"What else could be the reason? Because the host is too strong, the organizer is angry." Ning Ya was also helpless, digging out a USB flash drive from her bag and handing it to Zhai Yang, "There is only one game, and it's the opening ceremony. . But the picture is still good, and the camera is good. Unfortunately, the host is not bad, and the group match was not won and was swept out."

Zhai Yang laughed bitterly, and at the same time he felt a little angry, "Which school is this unsatisfactory?"

"Which one can it be? Yunhai No. 1 Middle School? The national competition was held in Yunhai last year."

"Yunhai No.1 Middle School?" Zhai Yang was taken aback, then rubbed his forehead, "Why is this school?"

"what's happenin?"

"It's not too much. Is it circulated on the Internet? In "sdunk", the template of Xiangbei is Yunhai No.1 Middle School." Zhai Yang explained.

After appearing in this statement on the Internet, he planned to go to Yunhai No. 1 Middle School. In case he had an appetite, he might actually go to Yunhai No. 1 Middle School to teach.

""Sdunk"? I bought it, a magazine, a booklet." Ning Ya pointed to the book in Zhai Yang's hand, "but, having said that, there are so many people in the bookstore today. I queued for more than half an hour. The team only bought the booklets and magazines."

"Hey, in fact, I have already ordered a pamphlet." Zhai Yang laughed twice.

Ning Ya's face flushed immediately, and she stretched out her hand, "Since you already have it... then give it to me..."

"My order hasn't arrived yet, wait until I finish reading... By the way, there are a lot of people in the bookstore?" Zhai Yang asked rhetorically.

"A lot. But, it will be less soon." Ning Ya took a deep breath, her face quickly returned to normal.

"why?"

"Out of stock. I ask you, is this cartoonist very good?"

"It's the best in China? You think that even people like you who never read comics can finish a set of "Soul of Go". Mr. Shen is not very good, so there is no need to say more?"

Hearing Zhai Yang's words, Ning Ya's face was a little rosy.

When she first watched "Soul of the Game", it was actually because of Zuowei. Because I wanted to see Zuowei, I bought the booklet, but as soon as I read it, I finished reading the entire set of comics.

What is even more surprising is that even the genius of Go and the current leader of Go in China, Zhen Xi, also said that his current achievements have a lot to do with "Soul of Go".

If she hadn't heard this sentence with her own ears, she must have felt that someone was hyping Zhen Xi.

Now that she heard Zhai Yang mention "The Soul of Chess", she also felt a little regretful-Zuo Wei left too early and didn't have a book.

"Compared between "sdunk" and "Soul of Go", the style is not the same." Ning Ya transferred.

"Normal, just like a basketball player, when he first debuted, he may only break through and dunk, but when his physical strength, experience and other aspects reach the peak, he may retreat, three-point, pass, dry draw. Jump shot... But no matter which one, he was not able to follow-up contact, perhaps, the change in Mr. Shen's style is also the same~lightnovelpub.net~ Zhai Yang explained.

Ning Ya nodded and said casually: "However, one thing has not changed."

"What hasn't changed?" Zhai Yang asked curiously.

"what?"

Hearing Zhai Yang’s question, Ning Ya reacted to what she said just now, her expression nervous, and she waved her hands again and again, “Nothing, I don’t understand comics, what just said was nonsense. Let’s watch the video, right?”

How could she tell Zhai Yang that what the two comics have in common is that they have handsome characters.

"Soul of the Game" is Zuo Wei and Xiaoliang, "sd" is Liu Chuanfeng.

Zhai Yang didn't doubt Ning Ya's words, and asked her to wait a while before he took out a notebook from the room.

Connected to the USB flash drive, Yang Di also opened the video.

I have to say that last year's video quality is not bad, every detail is very clear, and even the feeling of watching a super clear movie.

It is precisely because of this that Zhai Yang may focus more energy on the details of the game.

In the first quarter, Yunhai No. 1 Middle School was still able to bite, and from the beginning of the second quarter, Yunhai No. 1 Middle School crashed all the way, making it hard to bear to watch.

"Last year's Yunhai No. 1 High School, it was totally impossible." Ning Ya recalled how she watched the game and gave her own evaluation.

"The morale is slack, and such a team is very incompetent." Zhai Yang pressed fast forward, keeping his eyes on the screen, unwilling to miss any detail.

However, in an instant, a familiar face appeared in the audience, and Zhai Yang subconsciously let out a surprise.

"What's wrong?" Ning Ya was also taken aback.

"It's nothing... I seem to see Teacher Shen in the audience." Zhai Yang gestured.

"Who?"

"It's the author of "sdunk", Teacher Shen Zheng." Zhai Yang turned his head and looked at Ning Ya.

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