In one corner, a middle-aged man with a camera listened to the conversation of the people around him and smiled, his face full of disdain, as if he was dismissive of what they said. [No pop-ups. 】

His eyes were firmly fixed on Zhang Yufeng on the court, and he pressed the shutter a few times from time to time to take some wonderful shots that could be used as material.

If Zhang Yufeng sees him, he will definitely recognize him at a glance, officially Song Jie, the editor-in-chief of Xuanyang Sports Newspaper!

"Lao Yang is really interesting, he gave me the data statistics of the World Youth Team warm-up game, otherwise I really don't know Zhang Yufeng's performance, this kid is really giving us the face of Mayor Xuanyang, he scored 32 points in the first warm-up game, and he is really proud to look at!" Song Jie smiled, glanced at the people around him, felt that their faces were full of ignorance, and secretly scolded everyone for being idiots, ability has nothing to do with fame, the famous ones are not necessarily strong, and the small ones are not necessarily weak, Zhang Yufeng is only not famous because of the suppression of Lao Yang and me, otherwise he would have soared into the sky.

While thinking about it, he recalled the plan agreed with Yang Juncheng last year, and now he thinks about it quite right, at least Zhang Yufeng will not be moved by fame and fortune now, under so many camera flashes, he can still calmly devote himself to training, compared with those athletes who just want to dunk to attract people's attention, it is indeed commendable!

Yang Juncheng stood on the court and saw Song Jie in the corner, blinking quietly, meaningfully, "How is it?" Dude is interesting enough! There are so many media in the country, but the data of the warm-up game has been given to you, see how you kid thank me? ”

Song Jie smiled, nodded slightly, in response to Yang Juncheng's eyes, and then stretched out his palm and waved, meaning that five meals will solve you.

Yang Juncheng nodded, and focused on the player's training again.

Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, it was time for the afternoon training to end, and as soon as the players were disbanded, the media who had been waiting outside the stadium for a long time flocked to find the players they wanted to interview and interview them.

Chen Tianyu, Yang Jie and others are each interviewed by at least three media, but Zhang Yufeng has none around him, it seems that Zhang Yufeng has been defined as a useless talent in the eyes of everyone, just relying on the relationship to make the first waste material.

"Look, I said let you show more in the previous training, you don't want to, now it's okay, no media has come to interview you, how can you be a star?" Ren Qinwei struggled with his head, looking at the rest of the players with the media around them, but he and Zhang Yufeng were empty, and he couldn't help but feel more and more desolate.

Zhang Yufeng smiled lightly, put on his coat, and said: "These are all temporary, and when it really comes to the World Youth Championships, everyone will understand who is the core of the team!" ”

As he spoke, he couldn't help but clench his fists, he didn't care that there was no media to interview, but this feeling of being ignored and despised was unpleasant.

Ren Qinwei glanced at his mouth helplessly, and he also knew Zhang Yufeng's temperament, so naturally he would not cater to the performance in order to attract people's attention.

"Since there are no media interviews, let's go, so as not to be an eyesore here."

"Hmm!" Zhang Yufeng nodded, and was about to leave, but heard a familiar voice.

"No one is right so I can ask you a few more questions?" Song Jie walked from a distance with a smile on his face.

"Song Jie?" Zhang Yufeng was slightly surprised, he didn't expect to see him here.

"What? Surprised? Song Jie smiled, "I spent a lot of money to cover the World Youth Championships this time, and I almost sold the rest of my life to the leader." ”

"Why?" Zhang Yufeng asked.

"Of course it's for you, you are from our Xuanyang City, I believe you can have a place in this team, so I came to report on you, and now it seems that you really didn't disappoint me." Song Jie said, his eyes full of appreciation.

"Uncle, don't forget that I am also from Xuanyang City and play a very important role on the bench, so don't forget to report on me." Ren Qinwei said beside him, with a happy smile on his face.

"This is natural, both of you are the pride of our Xuanyang City, no, and Ji Fan, all three of you are." Song Jie smiled and took out his pen, "Now I'll interview you." ”

Zhang Yufeng and Ren Qinwei nodded at the same time, their expressions became serious, in their opinion, being interviewed is a very serious matter.

"First question, how do you feel about being selected for the World Youth Team?"

"What an honor! I hope to win glory for the country and bring a championship trophy to the country! Zhang Yufeng said, very plain, but very powerful.

"It was a shock, I really didn't expect to be selected, so I'm going to do my best to play my part in the team." Ren Qinwei said excitedly, as the last player to be retained, it still feels incredible in retrospect.

"I heard that you played a warm-up match against the professional team Sword God yesterday and lost to the opponent, I wonder what you think of this game?" Song Jie asked as he wrote in his notebook.

"It was a great warm-up game where we found a lot of shortcomings, and I hope to use the next few days to improve my flaws and make myself stronger! Especially the last few mistakes, for me it should not be. Zhang Yufeng said, with some pity in his tone, and it can be seen that he is still haunted by yesterday's game.

"I did my duty, but I'll try to play a bigger role in future competitions!" Ren Qinwei said,

The two sides asked and answered questions and answers, and only stopped the interview after nearly half an hour of sales.

At this time, the rest of the media also finished interviewing, and when they saw Song Jie interviewing Zhang Yufeng and Ren Qinwei, they all showed disdain.

"Xuanyang Sports Newspaper? Where did it come from? Haven't heard of it. A reporter sarcastically said.

"Even so, it's the only kind of small place that interviews players who come out of small places." Another reporter said.

"It's a perfect match."

Listening to Chi LL's mocking words this time, a sneer appeared on the corner of Song Jie's mouth, and he glanced at Yang Juncheng, seeing that he didn't react, so he said loudly: "There is one last question, in the warm-up match with the Sword God Team, you got the highest 32 points in the team, what do you think?" Has the status of an ace been established in the team? ”

He spoke loudly, so loud that it overshadowed the ridicule of the media, which also made all the media people hear this sentence clearly, and then everyone stared at each other with wide eyes, looked at Song Jie, then looked at Zhang Yufeng, and then looked at Yang Juncheng standing in the distance, and finally locked his eyes on Zhang Yufeng, which was incredulously shocked!!

????? The first update

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