At one o'clock in the afternoon, Yang Zifeng woke up from the locker room, he stretched his waist, and then yawned a long time, and the noon sun shone in through the window.

"Are you awake?" At this time, He Yitong sat in front of him with a prepared meal.

"Hey, why are you here, what about the others?" asked Yang Zifeng.

"It's all going to dinner. He Yitong said with a smile.

"Have you eaten?" asked Yang Zifeng.

"I ate it, hahaha, I heard that there is a steamed bun shop near here that is particularly famous for its steamed buns, so I bought some for you. ”

"Great, I'm hungry now!" Yang Zifeng picked up the buns in the lunch box and put them all in his mouth.

"Oh, you have a small mouth, don't choke!" He Yitong glared at him and said.

"This bun is stuffed with carrots, it tastes good, it's so delicious!" Yang Zifeng said as he ate.

"Yes, there are a lot of foods that are forbidden for basketball players, I picked them for a long time, and only this flavor meets the nutritional combination of basketball players. He Yitong said.

"Not bad! Not bad! It's so delicious, I never thought the buns would be so delicious!" Yang Zifeng said as he chewed.

"I think you're really hungry, no wonder, it's so hard to fight in the morning, it's not normal not to be hungry. He Yitong said with a smile.

"That's right!" Yang Zifeng suddenly stood up and said, "We'...... Won or lost?"

"Huh, don't you know the result?" He Yitong looked at him strangely.

"I vaguely remember that we seem to have won......"

"It's not like he's won, it's really winning!" He Yitong said, "Our Yang Daxia, at the last critical moment, smashed into the enemy's million-strong army, and shot the enemy's main general directly with arrows in his hand, and the enemy saw that the situation was not good, and fled one after another......"

"Hahahaha, Miss He, good storytelling!" Yang Zifeng applauded.

"Eat your meal! you nasty ......," He Yitong said with a finger on Yang Zifeng's head.

"Yitong, we finally reached the final, to be honest, it's like a dream......," Yang Zifeng said.

"Yes, I knew you could do it, I knew ...... from the beginning," He Yitong said.

"Do you know who I heard when I scored the last goal?"

"Ah, you still heard the voice, whose one?" He Yitong asked strangely.

A fool's voice. Yang Zifeng said with a smile.

"Fool?" He Yitong looked at him speechlessly.

"That's right, it's just a fool, when I heard her voice, I felt at the time, I will definitely be able to score the last ball, because she has always supported me behind my back, no matter what kind of difficulties I encounter, no matter how big the setbacks I encountered, she will support me and believe in me as a fool. ”

Hearing this, He Yitong couldn't help blushing.

"Do you understand what I mean, Yitong?" asked Yang Zifeng in a low voice.

He Yitong nodded, and then immediately shook his head again.

"Huh?" this confused Yang Zifeng, "What do you mean by this action......"

"It means, it's time for you to eat! There are buns that can't stop your mouth!" He Yitong picked up a bun and stuffed it directly into Yang Zifeng's mouth.

"You just said you wouldn't let me swallow it whole, and now you're stuffing it whole for me?" Yang Zifeng looked at her speechlessly.

"Okay, you can eat quickly, Master Yang, at 2 o'clock in the afternoon, we still have to observe the game, and we will gather in front of the gate of the sports center at half past one!" He Yitong looked at him and said.

"The competition you are talking about is the competition between Yunmeng High School and Tianhe High School in the afternoon, right?" Yang Zifeng said.

"Well, and today it is said that the ace player of Tianhe High School, Ji Zhenru, is going to play, so the topic of your victory at Qingyuan High School in the morning has passed. Mi Zihui nodded and said.

"No, my popularity has passed so quickly, how attractive is this guy called Ji Jinru?" Yang Zifeng said speechlessly.

"Listen to Mai Xiang tell me, Ji Zhenru's strength is unfathomable, last year Qingyuan High School lost 71 to 12O, Guan Feixu and they lost by 49 points, it's unimaginable!" He Yitong said.

"No, why haven't I heard of it, and Zihui doesn't seem to have told me about it......" Yang Zifeng looked at He Yitong in surprise.

"Zihui did it on purpose, before the competition with Qingyuan High School, all the news about Tianhe High School was stopped by her, and he forbade you to search for information about Tianhe High School, because he was afraid that after the gap in your real human strength, the pressure would be too great and cause the swing to be abnormal. He Yitong said.

"I see, why are you telling me now?" asked Yang Zifeng.

"Because you have already won Qingyuan High School, it is okay to tell you now. ”

"It seems that this is called Ji Jinru, there are two brushes. Yang Zifeng said.

"What do you mean that there are two brushes, and there are two hundred!" He Yitong said, "By the way, there is another news, you will definitely be shocked when you hear it." ”

"That's not necessarily, the general news may not shock me, what news?" Yang Zifeng said.

"The head coach of Tianhe High School, Zhuang Youdong, has taken a leave of absence today, and the assistant coach of Tianhe High School, Cui Maixiang, is replacing Zhuang Youdong's coaching position!" He Yitong emphasized the last three words!

"Nani!" Yang Zifeng shouted.

"Look, surprised, I know, haha......" Mi Zihui said with a smile.

"You lied to me, Miss He, your joke really scared me!" Yang Zifeng said.

"I won't lie to you with this, Young Master Yang!" He Yitong said.

"I really didn't expect that Maizi turned out to be the assistant coach of Tianhe High School, no wonder Tianhe High School is so powerful!" Yang Zifeng said.

"Well, it is said that a large part of the reason why Tianhe High School has become so strong is because of her special training, think about it, you have been specially trained by her for a month, and your strength is strong enough to defeat Qingyuan High School, and Tianhe High School has been guided by her for two years, how powerful is it!" He Yitong said.

Yang Zifeng nodded and said, "In this way, my three senior brothers are going to be in trouble." ”

"The trouble must be the biggest one they have encountered, and Tianhe High School is not a fuel-efficient lamp. He Yitong said.

"They lost to Tianhe High School last year and were eliminated!" Yang Zifeng said.

He Yitong nodded and said, "Perhaps, Yunmeng will still ...... this year."

She didn't say any more......

"Yitong, I'm full, let's go to the stadium together!" At this time, Yang Zifeng said with an empty lunch box.

"I see you're not full, you're done!" He Yitong said, she couldn't help but be amused by her words.

"That's right...... , haha......" Yang Zifeng couldn't help laughing

(End of chapter)

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