"You said Li Jingfeng came to our school?" Su Hanping stood up with a look of surprise. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Meng Yiliang nodded: "Coach, you also know him?" ”

He thought that Su Hanping would not pay attention to the competition in the junior high school group at all.

Su Hanping seemed to sense Meng Yiliang's doubts, waved his hand and explained: "Lao Cao, the coach of Gezhi Middle School, is my old friend, and he mentioned Li Jingfeng to me. ”

Gezhi Middle School is Li Jingfeng's junior high school, it turned out that Lao Cao had taken Li Jingfeng for a physical examination, and the doctor told him that Li Jingfeng's Achilles tendon was extremely long, and his final height was likely to be more than two meters taller, which surprised Lao Cao.

Lao Cao once mentioned to Su Hanping that Li Jingfeng's awareness is very good, he is proficient in rebounding and blocking, and he has accurate shooting and flexible footsteps, which is a rare technical insider.

It's just that Li Jingfeng has a fatal flaw - his body is thin, and he doesn't like to eat beef the most.

Beef is higher in sarcosine than any other food, and it's especially effective for building muscle and strength, which should be common knowledge for anyone who plays basketball.

Lao Cao once provided Li Jingfeng with a set of meal plans, but unfortunately he couldn't implement it at all, as soon as Li Jingfeng saw the beef, it was like seeing rat medicine, he either fell to the ground and pretended to be dead, or climbed onto the basket and died.

At that time, Lao Cao said with pity that if Li Jingfeng continued according to his meal plan, it would be a small problem to gain ten pounds a month.

Also, it's difficult to lose weight, isn't it easy to gain weight?

After listening to the coach's explanation, Meng Yiliang understood the coach's words: "So coach, what do you mean is to focus on cultivating Li Jingfeng?" ”

Su Hanping nodded: "And that Ye Baiming, who is also a specialist, an excellent center, an excellent pitcher, these are all things that other teams can't look forward to." ”

"But the coach..."

Su Hanping waved his hand and interrupted Meng Yiliang's words: "I know what you have to say, indeed, the high school league is not more dependent on individual singles ability than the regular professional league, rather than technical and tactical cooperation. From this point of view, perhaps these two players together are not as good as a singles king. ”

Meng Yiliang nodded silently, he really wanted to say this. Li Jingfeng's characteristics are obvious, this is a technical inside line, and he also has a certain lethality, but he is not tall enough at the moment, and his physique is not strong enough, it is almost impossible to expect him to play alone on the inside, and his technical characteristics are to become a mobile turret, and someone needs to deliver shells to him.

Of course, if Li Jingfeng's physical fitness has been greatly strengthened, then there is no need to say more.

As for Ye Baiming, it is even more so, his excellent running awareness and accurate shooting are natural fixed-point shooters.

At present, in a top Asian competition, such as the final of the Asian Championships, a team can only average more than a dozen assists per game, you must know that these teams are all national teams, and they are often the elite of professional players in a country.

This is still the case for the national team, not to mention high school students who are not even professional players. They tend to have around 10 assists a game – excludes the fact that the difference in quality is very large, of course, because it's not fun to get assists that way.

Without professional learning and systematic technical and tactical training, the high school league will naturally become more of a league to show individual strength rather than team cooperation.

But this is also normal, the purpose of the high school league is to select talents, not to play commercial spectator games, which is quite helpless to cut to the purpose.

Of course, it would be great if systematic tactical training could be introduced into the high school league, but from the past history, there are very few teams that can do this, because it requires a tactical engine - the soul point guard.

"Hey, it's easy to get a tank, but it's hard to put a core on it." Su Hanping shook his head regretfully, it seems that this year's top four are hopeless again.

He couldn't help but sigh: "If only it was Gu Jing or Chen Fan who came." ”

Meng Yiliang also smiled bitterly, he understood that this chariot still lacked an engine, a real, powerful engine, just like Gu Jing in the overseas Chinese, Zuo Ming in the second middle school, and Chen Fan in the twenty-first middle school, but is this possible.

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"Wow! Dead pot (so powerful)! It turned out to be really you, so I said why am I so familiar! Li Jingfeng was a little excited at the moment, he danced and said, "I saw you at the Municipal Games last year, but I didn't expect to see you again today!" New chicken that pinched milk (it's incredible)! ”

"Well, but I don't seem to know you at all..."A big drop of cold sweat dripped from Wei Yi's forehead, "Also, what the hell is Guoyi and new chicken and milk..."

"Huh!? You don't know neon enough (Japanese)? The expression on Li Jingfeng's face was a capitalized "Nani!?" ”。

"You're a dog?"

"......" a heavy fan of Japanese looked at him with a black line on his face, "... Are you selling cute?"

What's going on with this unpleasant feeling of being "actually flattened by a stupid person"...

Wei Yi wiped away the cold sweat with his hand, thought about it, and suddenly hammered his palm and said, "Oh! Are you speaking Japanese? ”

"Touch the chicken coop! (Of course!) Li Jingfeng said loudly!

"Oh!" Wei Yi nodded suddenly in realization, "I can't hear it at all..."

“… Then you have a sudden realization like a yarn!! ”

In fact, Wei Yi is very curious, how did such a muscular brother and a big man of yours form an indissoluble bond with the Japanese language... When it comes to this language, the only thing we can think of is Lori and Zhengtai!? - As for those love martial arts films with strange voices, our pure Xiaoyi said that he has never seen it!

Could it be that there is a two-dimensional heart hidden under every rugged appearance?

Unable to hold back the curiosity in his heart, Wei Yi finally asked his doubts: "I said, why do you like to speak Japanese?" Is it too deeply poisoned by the second dimension? ”

At the mention of this, Li Jingfeng sighed gloomily, his face suddenly became solemn, and after a pause, he said word by word, righteously: "I am a good man!" I want to be a teacher! Smooth! Long! Skill! In order to! System! Smooth! ”

"Boom~" Wei Yi seemed to see the background effect of a big wave hitting the stone behind Li Jingfeng...

"Wow! I'm so moved..."Wei Yi applauded insincerely, how did you have the courage to say such unreliable words when you heard them?!

"Uh... Anyway, let's not discuss the culture of the island country..."Wei Yi decisively pulled the topic back of the deviation, "I haven't said how you know about me, I remember that I haven't seen you!" "--If I had seen such a strange year as yours, it would never be possible to be completely unimpressed...

"It's not strange that you don't know me." Li Jingfeng, who successfully pretended to be forced once, waved his hand contentedly, "During the city competition, my high jump competition was behind your long jump, and you had already gone to receive the award when I competed." ”

"And... I saw you jump 7.2 meters! Yikes! How did you manage to jump that far? Li Jingfeng said as he reached out to touch Wei Yi's calf, and then said with a look of surprise, "There is a lot of fire (I see)!" This fleshy feeling is really explosive! ”

"So you're in the High Jump?" Wei Yi had apparently skipped his strange Japanese...

"Yes, but it's not good to dance." Li Jingfeng's hand was still pressing Wei Yi's calf, and he said enviously: "You should play basketball with such explosive power, and you run so fast." ”

"Playing basketball?" Wei Yi was stunned, and lowered his head silently, his mind remembered the familiar back again, and this time, on a high river embankment, two figures, one large and one small, were running quietly in the afterglow of the setting sun, and the sound of slapping balls one after another seemed to be echoing in his ears.

"What's wrong with you?!"

Li Jingfeng's voice gradually became clearer, and Wei Yi woke up in shock, and what caught his eyes was Li Jingfeng's inquiring gaze.

"I'm sorry, I'm distracted..."Wei Yi smiled, "Where did you just go?" ”

"Playing basketball! I said you're good at basketball! ”

Wei Yi said: "I don't like to play with others, I'm not interested. ”

"I wasn't interested before!" Li Jingfeng didn't notice Wei Yi's wording, and said to himself, "I went to the school team to receive a subsidy, and then even the high jump was abandoned." ”

"Receiving a subsidy?"

"Lock shuttle (yes)! It seems that if you play basketball, you can receive it as long as it is a subsistence allowance, and you have 200 yuan a month. ”

"It's impossible, playing basketball is not a college entrance examination, and there can be a scholarship here?"

"It's so much to death (it's true)! I've been receiving it for almost two years, and I heard that it was the charity fund made by the guy who used to play center on the Rockets. ”

"That's it..."Wei Yi nodded quietly on the surface.

He suddenly remembered the time-consuming scene of his sister learning the piano in the morning, and the heartbreaking sigh of his sister after answering the man's phone call last night—though she had tried to keep her voice as low as possible, even though he pretended not to hear.

In fact, he hoped that his sister would go to Beijing.

Wei Yu is an art student who learns guzheng, but since their parents' accident, Wei Yu has stopped learning the piano, she stopped taking classes and taught herself instead, and saved her tuition fees to Wei Yi.

Wei Yi knew that she had always dreamed of entering the Central Conservatory of Music, and if that person could move Wei Yu's hukou to Beijing in the name of raising her niece, then it would be a sure thing for her to go to alto.

But since three years ago, Wei Yu has rejected that person again and again, for needless reason, naturally for her only younger brother.

And although that person didn't like Wei Yi, for some reason, he loved Wei Yu very much.

Of course, Wei Yi didn't realize how much he looked like his father who abducted other people's daughters, while Wei Yu was more like her mother. It would be strange if their grandfather, who was in the late stage of the lover plot syndrome, could level it with a bowl of water.

Not to mention that Wei Yi inherited his father's temper, and his grandfather was angry when he saw him, he blew his beard and stared, how could he have a good impression.

Having said that, if you can really have a subsidy of 200 a month, plus your orphan allowance and bursaries, it seems that you can live, and my sister should agree to go to Beijing by then.

But after thinking about it, I don't have any basketball foundation, and I'm afraid I won't be able to receive this subsidy, so forget it.

Li Jingfeng saw that Wei Yi was a little moved, and hit the railway while it was hot: "I know that the school team will hold a freshman selection competition in a few days, and you can also go and see it then?" ”

"This...?"

"What is this?! Go and see if you won't be missing a piece of meat! Li Jingfeng waved his big hand heroically, revealing a mouthful of white teeth and said, "That's it!?" ”

Wei Yi couldn't help but tremble in his heart when he thought of his sister, and finally nodded, "Okay then... Just go check it out. ”