Chapter 257: A Team's Dream

Wei Guoming was slightly silent, and then said in a condensed voice: "Now is the critical moment of the high school league, I don't want Zhang Yufeng to be distracted by your intentions." [No pop-ups. 】”

"Could it be that this little high school league is more important than his future?" Yang Juncheng's emotions were suddenly a little excited, and in his eyes, Wei Guoming seemed to suddenly become less fearful.

"Of course not as important as his future!" Wei Guoming said slowly, not caring about his questioning tone.

"And you still say that?" Yang Juncheng said, very displeased.

He knows that his idea will be rejected by some people, after all, in the current social environment, it is very rare to choose a path to the black, if Zhang Yufeng embarks on the road of basketball, then no matter what happens in the future, he can only stick to it, which also means that he needs to give up something.

For a sixteen-year-old, it is very rare to make such a decision that can affect his life.

Yang Juncheng had expected this a long time ago, so he had even thought about what kind of reason to persuade Zhang Yufeng's parents to agree with Zhang Yufeng to choose the path of basketball.

What he never expected was that the first person to stand up against it was the person he least expected, which made him a little unacceptable.

"Because the current Zhang Yufeng carries not only his dreams, but also the dreams of his teammates, I can't ruin the dreams of the other 14 people because of Zhang Yufeng's personal dreams." Wei Guoming said seriously.

Yang Juncheng was silent, looking at the players standing in the locker room, his throat seemed to be stuck by something, and he wanted to speak but couldn't make a sound.

The players of Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School looked at Wei Guoming and Yang Juncheng, their eyes contained longing and expectation, and there was gratitude in Wei Guoming's eyes.

At first, they were puzzled and didn't understand why the coach would say such a thing, and even a few players who had a good relationship with Zhang Yufeng complained, thinking that the coach was blocking Zhang Yufeng's development.

And now, after listening to Wei Guoming's words, they can't regain any such dissatisfaction, and only gratitude and emotion are left in their hearts.

Oh, yes! The reason why Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School can become a dark horse and break into the top four can be said to be half of the credit is Zhang Yufeng's, if Zhang Yufeng leaves the team, or performs badly in the game, it will be devastating for the whole team, and everyone's dreams may also disappear with this blow, and in the end only lifelong regrets remain.

There was silence in the locker room, looking at the blazing eyes of everyone, Yang Juncheng finally compromised, and said in a low voice: "I follow your advice, I won't bother Zhang Yufeng again until the end of the high school league." ”

"Whew!!" The players of Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School were all relieved, and the tense atmosphere in the locker room disappeared.

"Hmm!" Wei Guoming nodded with satisfaction, revealing a hint of a smile.

"Since that's the case, then I won't bother, Mr. Wei, I'll go first." Yang Juncheng said.

"Let's go!" Wei Guoming said, "After the league, everything is up to you. ”

Yang Juncheng nodded, turned around and left, but was grabbed back by Song Jie.

"You're done, and I haven't said anything?" Song Jie puffed up.

"Then you can do it, I'll wait for you." Yang Juncheng said, there is still a little loss in his heart.

"Coach Wei, I want to ask what Zhang Yufeng was doing in a hurry just now? I'd like to do an interview with him and publish it in the next issue of the sports newspaper. Song Jie turned around and said with a smile.

"It's impossible today." Wei Guoming showed a smile, "He went to do what he should do in his youth, you can't find him." ”

"What?" Song Jie was confused, and muttered in his heart, "Do what youth should do?" What's that going on? ”

"Hee-hee!" The players all laughed maliciously.

Han Yanshuo directly envied: "That kid stepped on the peach blossom luck, and now he is looking for the peach blossom." ”

"Oh!" Song Jie suddenly realized, and then showed a smile, "No wonder that kid left in such a hurry just now, it turned out that he was looking for a girl." ”

"In that case, I won't bother." Song Jie nodded slightly at Wei Guoming, and then left the locker room with Yang Juncheng.

The players still felt a little pity when they saw the two leave, after all, they were the big coaches of professional teams, and they left without saying a few words, wasting an opportunity in vain.

"That's it! Don't look at it, hurry up and pack your things, do you still want to live here? Wei Guoming's face sank and he said solemnly.

"Yes!" Everyone nodded hurriedly and began to pack up their things quickly, then left the locker room, walked out of the gymnasium, and took the car back to Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School.

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Besides, after Zhang Yufeng left the gymnasium, his eyes swept and he saw Zhao Mengshan, who was slim and standing in the crowd like a hibiscus out of water.

Unable to suppress the joy in his heart, he ran quickly with a smile.

Because Zhao Mengshan was waiting for Zhang Yufeng, she would look at it from time to time, and when she looked at it, she saw that Zhang Yufeng was running towards this side excitedly, so she smiled and said, "It's here." ”

"Well, here, you must have been waiting for a long time." Zhang Yufeng said, his eyes staring at Zhao Mengshan tightly, and even glanced at his chest a few times from time to time.

Although it is autumn now, for Xuanyang City, the climate is still very hot, and today, in order to cheer for the players, the cheerleaders of Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School have changed into tight white T-shirts and pink plaid skirts, and Zhao Mengshan is no exception.

In this way, her proud figure hidden under the school uniform is all revealed, her white skin as white as snow seems to be blown and broken, bathed in the sun, it is more seductive, her chest is raised high, and the tight T-shirt is tightened, and she has not tied her braids today, her hair is scattered, and she is a beautiful woman who has brought disaster to the country and the people, I don't know how many boys have attracted the attention of many girls, and how many girls have been jealous.

"What are you looking at?" Zhao Mengshan's face was slightly red, and she scolded in a coquettish voice, where is there still the cold and frosty momentum of the past.

She knew what Zhang Yufeng was looking at, so she felt shy and a trace of anger, but for some reason there was still a trace of sweetness in her heart.

Zhang Yufeng was already stupid, and he didn't hear her speak at all.

Zhao Mengshan stomped her feet, her whole body trembled, and she looked even more delicate and cute.

"Ahh Zhang Yufeng reacted suddenly, and then his face was as red as monkey P-shares, and he said, "I didn't see anything!" I just think you're beautiful today. ”

"Am I not usually pretty?" Zhao Mengshan smiled playfully, as a girl, she would be happy to be praised, not to mention that it was Zhang Yufeng who praised her.

"It's beautiful, it's usually beautiful, but it's even more beautiful today." Zhang Yufeng hurriedly said, and couldn't help but sneak a few more glances quietly.

"What are we going to do now?" Zhao Mengshan smiled sweetly.

"Uh......" Zhang Yufeng opened his mouth to speak, but he didn't know what to say, and a thought suddenly popped up in his mind!

ps: First update

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