Chapter 359: Training Match
Not long after, Ji Fan walked over with two players with terrifying heights, both of whom were above 1.9 meters, and even one of them was more than 2 meters. γFengyun Reading Network. γ
"Southerners?" Ren Qinwei looked at the two big men with fair skin, frowned slightly and said, the concept of southerners has always only existed in the news or on the Internet, and he has never really gotten along with southerners.
"It looks like it, it looks really delicate, and compared to your skin color, it's like the difference between angels and demons!" Zhang Yufeng laughed, looking at Ren Qinwei and couldn't help but quip.
"Fuck off!" Ren Qinwei said with a solemn face, "Looking strong, I don't know if I can bear it when I start the game, if I come to two soft dough pieces, it will be troublesome, the inner line is not guaranteed, even if the outside line is good, it will be in vain." β
"After all, it was screened out by tens of millions of people, and it has been left until now, so it shouldn't be." Zhang Yufeng said, but there was a hint of worry in his tone.
While speaking, Ji Fan walked over with the two of them and introduced: "These two are our new teammates, this is Zhao Changfeng, the position forward, and this is Huo Biao, the position center." β
He pointed to the two of them separately and gave a brief introduction.
Zhang Yufeng nodded, and just wanted to speak, but was interrupted by the center forward named Huo Biao, "It turned out to be you, who went through the back door, and you, who are from the countryside, what I hate most is that people like you who don't know the height of the sky, don't stay in the countryside to play your wild ball, why do you come here to fool around?" Because you went through the back door, several of my companions did not stay, so I can only regret leaving. β
His tone was mocking, and there was a hint of anger in it.
Ji Fan's face sank instantly, he had already greeted them before, asking them to respect their friends, but now it seems that Huo Biao obviously didn't take this sentence to heart, and after seeing Zhang Yufeng, he still didn't control his emotions and mocked a few words.
"Huo Biao!" Ji Fan tried his best to restrain his emotions, but there was still a hint of anger in his tone, "What you said is a bit too much!" β
"What? Isn't what I'm saying the truth? Huo Biao said angrily, "Ji Fan, I really can't understand, why do you want to be friends with such a person?" β
Ji Fan looked at Huo Biao with anger in his eyes, in his impression, Huo Biao had always been a very good southern teenager, but today he became angry because of his pity for his friends, and he lost his mind a little.
"Your friends were not selected because of their strength, and Zhang Yufeng and Ren Qinwei were selected entirely because of their strength!" He said, trying to explain.
Huo Biao has been controlled by anger and has lost his mind, where can he still believe Ji Fan's words, hearing that he is still defending these two scumbags, he laughed angrily: "Strength! I just laughed, why don't we have a heads-up on the court now? If he can win me, I'll be convinced! β
Zhao Changfeng also chimed in: "This is a good idea, whether it came in by a relationship, it will be clear if you fight." β
Ji Fan didn't speak, but looked at Zhang Yufeng.
Zhang Yufeng shook his head lightly, "I still have to compete in the afternoon, I don't want to waste my physical strength, besides, there is no point in such a bullfight." β
Ren Qinwei smiled, "I've been here for more than half a month, and I can hear flies like this buzzing in my ears every day, so I've long been used to it." β
"Boy, who do you say is the fly?" Huo Biao glared.
The peace of mind of walking through the back door made him unable to accept it and became even more angry.
"Say who knows!" Ren Qinwei said lightly, turned around and walked towards the outside of the stadium.
Zhang Yufeng said coldly to Huo Biao: "No matter how much you despise us, we always become teammates, so I still hope to cooperate well in the afternoon." β
After that, he motioned to Ji Fan, and the two left the stadium together and went to the cafeteria.
"Damn, the one who walks through the back door is still so dragged, the world is still unreasonable?" Huo Biao said angrily, thinking of his eliminated friend, a trace of hatred arose in his heart.
Zhao Changfeng patted him on the shoulder and said, "Calm down, no matter how angry you are, this is already the case, accept it!" β
"Hmph, in the afternoon training match, I will let them know what the gap is, even if it is a teammate, I have a way to fix them." Huo Biao said, making up his mind that he would definitely make Zhang Yufeng look good in the afternoon.
Zhao Changfeng shook his head and smiled bitterly, he didn't know where Huo Biao's confidence came from, and reminded: "Don't forget, Ji Fan is in a group with them, in the afternoon training match, if Ji Fan doesn't pass the ball, how can you play your strength?" β
Huo Biao was speechless, but soon chuckled: "If you don't pass the ball to me, do you still expect those two who go through the back door to attack?" Don't worry, if Ji Fan also wants to win, he will definitely pass the ball to us. β
"Really?" Zhao Changfeng's tone carried a hint of doubt, and he was faintly uneasy in his heart, and he always felt that Ji Fan cared so much about Zhang Yufeng not because he was just a friend, but just from the perspective of momentum, Zhang Yufeng really didn't look like a master.
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In the afternoon, three training matches were played in a stadium.
Because the people in the stadium are not only the coaches and referees, but also the players, there are no spectators.
The court on the far right is the venue where Zhang Yufeng's three groups and the opponent's five groups are playing.
Zhang Yufeng didn't know anything about the players in the fifth group, and the only one he was familiar with was the center, which was Lu Qing, who constantly mocked him when he first arrived.
Even Ji Fan doesn't know much about the players in this group, and there is no one he knows.
"Toot!" The referee blew the whistle, and the players on both sides did not communicate at all, not even eye contact, and stood in their positions, ready for the start of the game.
The referee threw the basketball high, and Huo Biao and Lu Qing jumped the ball.
They are all more than two meters tall, and they are wrapped in thunder when they jump at the same time, and they touch the basketball almost at the same time, but Lu Qing's body strength is greater, and he slapped the basketball into the hands of his No. 3 teammate point guard.
The No. 3 point guard dribbles forward.
Three groups of players retreated into their own half of the court like a tide, struck a posture of their way, and waited for the battle.
Everyone was excited, because it had been half a month since they came to the Kyoto training base, and this was the first time they had played a real game, and they were extremely passionate about basketball, and this was what they wanted to do.
"I heard you came in through the back door?" The person who took the ball said casually when facing Zhang Yufeng, there was no mockery in his tone, but the tone was still uncomfortable, it seemed that he didn't care at all whether he went through the back door or not, such a tone was more uncomfortable than ridicule!
Zhang Yufeng said calmly: "It doesn't matter if you came in through the back door or not, it's okay to defeat you!" β
"Drink, the breath is not small, I just don't know if you have the ability!" The man's voice suddenly changed, and the speed of the dribble suddenly increased, and when he said the last two words, he accelerated to try to break through from the right side.
Zhang Yufeng's eyes suddenly became sharp, he saw through the opponent's breakthrough route and dribbling rhythm, without any hesitation, his movements were as fast as lightning, and he directly reached out to pick up the ball!
"Smack!" A crisp sound reached everyone's ears.
By the time the line of sight caught up, Zhang Yufeng had already dribbled and attacked quickly!!
(End of chapter)