Zhang Yufeng frowned slightly, feeling his shooting posture just now, he always felt a little awkward, and he didn't have the feeling of doing whatever he wanted before.

"It seems that it is still a little rusty not to shoot for too long!" He sighed softly and began to slap the ball again to find a feeling.

This time, Han Yanshuo didn't stop it anymore, after all, he had already lost this shooting game, and it was useless to care about it.

Everyone waited quietly, until Zhang Yufeng suddenly stopped dribbling, and then directly opened his hand and threw it.

Everyone's faces changed, and they looked to the ground, and now Zhang Yufeng was standing outside the three-point line.

As soon as I wanted to look up, I heard a crisp sound of a net.

"Entered?" Han Yanshuo said a little dazedly, and there was a little more admiration in his eyes when he looked at Zhang Yufeng.

Recently, he has been practicing shooting, and after achieving a certain effect, he began to practice shooting in the middle of the march, as well as holding the ball and dribbling to shoot, but he encountered great difficulties, after receiving the ball, he could not adjust the angle well, or the strength could not keep up, or the shooting posture was deformed, in short, there were all kinds of problems, which made him very distressed, but Zhang Yufeng easily and skillfully and naturally stopped shooting with the trend between dribbling, and it was three points. This made him feel that the gap between himself and Zhang Yufeng was still 108,000 miles.

Zhang Yufeng nodded lightly, seemingly very satisfied with this ball.

He trotted to pick up the rolling basketball, then ran outside the three-point line, without even adjusting his posture, and shot straight away.

"Huh!" The basketball crossed a wonderful arc and fell into the basket, just like the feeling of his shooting at this time, which is wonderful.

"Bang Bang!" All teammates applauded, not seen for more than a month, Zhang Yufeng still brought shock, I thought that through a month of training, I would narrow the gap a little, but now it seems that this is obviously not a good idea.

"With your current form, there will be no problem at next year's World Junior Championships!" Yu Jiang said happily, with a proud expression on his face, although he was not qualified to participate in such a heavyweight competition, he was also very proud to have his teammates to participate.

"Boss, come on! We are all waiting for you to shine at the World Junior Championships!! Lu Yefeng also said with a fist.

In the eyes of his teammates, Zhang Yufeng is the best player they have ever seen, so they all have confidence in him.

Zhang Yufeng's face did not change after hearing this, he was still calm, but the two sword eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, he was not as optimistic as his teammates, after all, the country is so big, there are all kinds of unexpected masters, and they must not be taken lightly.

At the same time, he also heard some rumors from Ji Fan, knowing that there are many powerful players in the national competition, even a talented point guard like Ji Fan has met opponents in the national league, so there are people outside the world, and they must not be frogs at the bottom of the well, and they think very highly of themselves.

"It's not that easy." He shook his head and said, "Our small Xuanyang City has produced so many excellent basketball players, the country is so big, there must be many powerful masters, so the selection of this World Youth Championship is very fierce, even if I am determined by Yang Juncheng, but the performance may be eliminated!" After all, there are only fifteen places, but they have to be selected from thousands of elites. ”

"Is it that serious?" Everyone was puzzled.

"Then isn't the hope of everyone else in Xuanyang City except you very slim?" Du Kuan said, with a hint of worry in his rough voice.

Zhang Yufeng nodded lightly, although he didn't want to believe it, he had to admit it.

"Ye Jun, Ren Qinwei, Xiang Feng, Xu Chenxuan, Xie Haoyu, these five people are the most outstanding basketball masters in our Xuanyang City, and they have also obtained the quota after layers of strict selection, is there no hope for any of them?" Yu Jiang said.

Everyone looked at Zhang Yufeng, and no one had ever played against a basketball team outside Xuanyang City, so it was not clear what stage the national basketball level was in.

Zhang Yufeng sighed lightly and said: "I can't deny it all, I can't say for sure, it still depends on everyone's hard work, if you work hard enough, you can carve your skills more finely, and improve the physical confrontation to the level of professional players, then it will definitely be no problem, there is still a winter, I have to work hard to improve myself, I can't fall behind." ”

"You've got to heal and then train." Han Yanshuo said, with a little worry on his face.

"I know, you can rest assured, now without the doctor's permission, I don't dare to exercise vigorously, at most I have to do some simple recovery training, I have to maintain my physical condition first, and then go to train technology." Zhang Yufeng smiled, picked up the basketball on the ground, and began to practice shooting again, wanting to get his feelings back as soon as possible.

The rest of the people also dispersed, and they were grouped together in groups of threes and twos to start targeted training.

For Du Kuan, Yu Jiang and others, who are already in their third year of high school, they will no longer be doing some high-intensity training, just doing some simple warm-up training to maintain their physical fitness.

Because the college entrance examination is approaching, it is necessary to maintain physical health, and if you are injured in training, it will be worth the loss.

For the players in the first and second years of high school, they are desperately engaged in high-intensity training, and in the days when there are no games, only through high-intensity training can they improve themselves.

They know very well in their hearts that in next year's league, Du Kuan, Yu Jiang and others graduated, and Zhang Yufeng went to play professionally, the heavy responsibility of defending the team's title fell on them.

After Zhang Yufeng practiced 500 shots, he sat on the sidelines for a short rest, looking at everyone's hard work, he couldn't help but smile happily, he knew that through the baptism of the championship of this league, the team of Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School has been reborn, has the spirit, and will never return to the weak team at the beginning, so even if he is not in the team in the future, Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School is still a strong team!!

After a short rest, he no longer practiced shooting, but began to do strength recovery training, he did not do high-intensity training for more than a month, and felt that his physical fitness had dropped several notches, and he had to get his form back before the beginning of spring next year!

It was another crazy training session, and I didn't stop until I felt that the muscles in my whole body were sore and weak.

After the training, everyone dispersed and returned to the classroom for evening self-study.

Because the training intensity was too high, Zhang Yufeng sat in the classroom for a while before being swept away like a tide, and fell asleep directly on the desk.

And I'm afraid that Han Yanshuo next to him won't be much better, Harazi has already soaked the rolls.

For the performance of the two, the classmates in the class have long been accustomed to it, they used to hate it, but now they only sigh!

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