Changming Middle School locker room. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Everyone did a good job, in the second half, we have to work hard to get back what we lost in the Spring Festival Cup. Mi Zihui said loudly.

"Good!" shouted everyone.

"Zifeng, I know you made the ball for your teammates in the first half, so it's up to you in the second half. Mi Zihui looked at Yang Zifeng and said.

"Okay, I'll try my best. Yang Zifeng said with a smile.

"It's not a try, Zifeng, you must do it, Xu Ning depends on you, you are the key. Mi Zihui said solemnly.

Everyone looked at Yang Zifeng who was sitting on the side.

"Cut, he definitely can't do it, it's better to hand over Xu Ning to me. Liu Tiange said.

"You have the advantage of three-point shooting, and it is against Qian Mengshu that you can score more points. Mi Zihui said, "So if you are against Xu Ning, our three-point scoring probability will drop a lot." ”

"Cut, excuses. Liu Tiange looked at the wall beside him unhappily.

"I ...... I can do it, eldest sister, hand over Xu Ning to me. Yu Fei said anxiously.

"You are a point guard, what kind of trouble, stay aside for me!" Mi Zihui glared at him and said.

"Zifeng, it's up to you in the second half, there are others, Yujia, you must assist the road guard Fang Liehu on the court, Yu Fei, don't be too anxious when you counterattack, you must go up if you have an empty basket, and there is ......"

Mi Zihui kept reminding the players of what to pay attention to, and in the locker room of Luohe High School on the other side, the scene was similar.

"After the first half of the game, I think everyone is worried about one thing, that is, whether Yang Zifeng has made any efforts. Yu Meijun said.

The other players nodded.

"What I want to say is that it doesn't matter whether Yang Zifeng plays his best or not, it doesn't matter, as long as we play our full strength, we will definitely not lose!" Yu Meijun said.

"Yes, Coach!" said the players.

At this time, Xu Ning was a little distracted, as if he was thinking about something.

"What are you thinking?" Wang Te asked Xu Ning.

"Ah, nothing. Xu Ning hurriedly said, "I just remembered some things from the past." ”

"Hey, man, now is not the time to reminisce, I'll have to go to war later. Wang Te said, "You don't want to let Yang Zifeng go." ”

"Ah, what?" At this time, everyone looked at them, because everyone heard Wang Te's words just now.

"What are you talking about?" Yu Meijun looked at them with a black line on his face.

"Ah, no, it's nothing, hahahaha, just a joke, casual chat. Wang Te hurriedly said with a smile.

"That's good. Xiao Wei, the assistant coach, said, "You can't make mistakes now, don't think about it." She said this to Wang Te, but her eyes secretly looked at Xu Ning.

At this time, Xu Ning seemed to be contemplative again, and for some reason, these past events kept flashing in his mind:

It was an international junior high school cup match, the final was the Red Star team represented by teacher Yang Xu and the Starland Middle School represented by Coach Kyle, in the last 5 seconds, the Red Star team was 89-90 behind by one point, but at this time the Red Star team had the ball, Yang Xu called a timeout, and arranged the last attack.

"The last ball, sent by Zhanyu, the ball was sent to Xu Ning, when serving, Long He first helped Xu Ning cover in the top arc, whether the cover was successful or not, immediately fell to the bottom line, big bear, you must see if Longhe has a successful cover, if Longhe is not successful, you will immediately do a second cover!" Yang Xu said to several of his apprentices with a tactical board.

"Dad, my brother has become the opponent's key target in this game, and the other party must know that the ball will be sent to him, so it is better to give me the ball. Yang Zifeng said to Yang Xu.

"Xiao Feng, your task is to help your senior brother pull away the defenders, and leave the rest to your senior brothers. Yang Xu said.

"But ......"

"Just follow my orders!" Yang Xu sharply interrupted what Yang Zifeng wanted to say.

Yang Zifeng shook his head and didn't speak again, but Xu Ning could see the unwillingness in his eyes.

In the next 5 seconds, Xu Ning scored a killer goal against the opponent's defense.

"This is the end of the 9th Jordan Cup, and the winning team is the Red Star Team led by Mr. Yang Xu from China!" Xu Ning and his party climbed on the podium of the championship, and the MVP of that year was awarded to Zhanyu, that year Zhanyu and Meng Xiong were in the third year of junior high school, and he and Tian Longhe were in the second year of junior high school, and Xiaofeng was just in the first year of junior high school.

Xu Ning then remembered that something similar happened during the 10th Jordan Cup finals, when Zhan Yu and Meng Xiong were already in high school, and other players were added to the Red Star team.

And the opponent in the final was not Starland Middle School, it became **** Middle School.

That game was very close, but in that cup, Xu Ning vaguely remembered that Yang Zifeng said such a few words to Yang Xu.

"Dad, now the other party is staring at Senior Brother Tian and Senior Brother Xu very closely, so please give me the ball, it's very important now. ”

"Dad, at this critical moment, give me the ball to the other party will definitely not be able to think of it. ”

"Dad, can I hit this ball?"

However, the teacher's answer was only one, "This attack is carried out by your senior brother, and you will help them create opportunities." ”

In that Jordan Cup, he won the MVP, and when everyone was cheering and celebrating, Xiaofeng's eyes were full of loss.

"How do I think of these things? Xu Ning shook his head and said in his heart, he could understand Yang Zifeng's mood at that time, if he and Yang Zifeng switched positions, it is estimated that he would hate the sport of basketball.

"Seriously, I want to ask you a question. In the stands, Xue Changshan said to Yang Xu.

"What's the problem?" Yang Xu said.

"Do you regret treating your son like that? I think the reason why he didn't like basketball before and didn't come to Yunmeng High School has a lot to do with you. Xue Changshan looked at him and said, because Yang Zifeng was originally a very important player he used to impact the national championship, but now because Yang Zifeng went to Changming, he had to change his plan.

Yang Xu let out a long sigh and said, "Regret!"

"Hmph...... It seems that you still did something that you regret, and it was in your son, you often told him that his future is bright, and he will definitely become a great weapon in the future if he trains well, and then, you will use him as a blue-collar player, and when I think about it, I am very angry, since I use Yang Zifeng as a blue-collar player, don't make up those useless lies. Xue Changshan said, the more he talked, the more angry he became, he wanted to take a bottle full of mineral water and blow Yang Xu's head now.

"Actually, I was ...... back then"

"You don't have to make excuses anymore!" Xue Changshan interrupted Yang Xu's words, You will only say some high-sounding words, and now Zhanyu Xu Ning and them are like a shadow hanging over Yang Zifeng's head, I know, you didn't reuse Yang Zifeng back then, because he was your son, you have to avoid suspicion, don't let other players be psychologically prejudiced against you, but you completely suppressed a good seedling like this, if my guess is not wrong, if Yang Zifeng wants to get closer to his strength, he must first dispel these shadows in his heart, and there is only one way to disperse, that is, to defeat Zhanyu them in turn!"

Yang Xu didn't speak again, because what Xue Changshan said had a certain amount of truth, but it wasn't all right, he treated Yang Zifeng like that back then, for convenience, it was indeed to avoid suspicion, and on the other hand, he hoped that Yang Zifeng could get better, no one would understand why he did this, and no one knew what the result he wanted. But one thing is for sure, a large part of Yang Zifeng's hatred of basketball is caused by himself.

At this time, the athletes of both sides began to enter in turn, and the second half of the game was about to begin.

"Catboy, did you say that the teacher was a little too much for Zifeng back then......" Meng Xiong said.

"Do you also remember the past?" said Zhan Yu.

"yes, I don't know why I remembered. Meng Xiong sighed and said.

"Actually, I also remembered, so did the big river. Zhan Yu asked Tian Longhe, and Tian Longhe nodded.

"Anyway, I'm sure the teacher must have had his reasons. Zhan Yu said.

"Actually, I feel that sometimes the tactics that Senior Brother Xiaofeng says are correct, but the teacher always doesn't consider his ideas. "Tianlong River Road.

"Catboy, you always trust him unconditionally. Meng Xiong said, "But what if he's wrong......

"Teachers can't be wrong. Zhan Yu said firmly.

Meng Xiong didn't speak anymore, he looked at the court, and the athletes on both sides took their positions on the field again.

Changming Middle School served, the starting point in the second half was still Yu Fei, with the referee's whistle, Yang Zifeng sent the ball to Yu Fei, and the second half of the game officially began.

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