In a small restaurant less than 300 meters away from the Shougang Basketball Center, Yan Yufeng and other four people were dining. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xiang Jie was even standing in the middle of the dishes, which made the night breeze on the side dissatisfied, and said, "What are you going to do?" It's even more fierce than the 10th of Guoxing, can you trouble eating Sven? ”

Xiang Jie didn't like him at all, and said: "I think Guoxing's No. 7 is much more powerful than you, and you can shoot three points!" ”

"Fart, such a throw, if you let me go up, I will hit every shot!" The night wind shouted.

"Cut! Someone has always been a training player! Xiang Jie scoffed.

Ye Changfeng was really a little angry, and pointed at Xiang Jie with chopsticks in his hand and shouted, "Come out, I'm going to fight with you!" ”

"Pick a yarn!" Xiang Jie rolled his eyes.

Wang Xuechao knocked on the table to stop the quarrel from escalating, and he said, "Don't say anything!" In public, like words? ”

The two sat down in a daze, Yan Yufeng lowered his head and slammed the vegetables, this momentum made the two of them immediately pick up the chopsticks and turn into the ranks of vegetable eating maniacs, at this time, Wang Xuechao couldn't help but say: "Slow down, don't choke, you have to compete at night, you can't eat too much!" ”

Even so, the speed of the three people did not slow down much, and after a while, eight dishes and one soup, nine plates were all bare, touching the slightly round belly, looking at Wang Xuechao's ugly face, Yan Yufeng comforted: "I digest fast, no, it's only four o'clock now, no problem!" ”

"Me too!" Ye Changfeng and Xiang Jie also echoed.

"I'll go check out, and then I'll pick up the others at the restaurant, and you'll be on the side of the road, walking back and forth, and speeding up your digestion! You know what? Wang Xuechao looked at the three of them helplessly, so he had to say so.

"Let's go, coach!" The three of them said in unison.

With Wang Xuechao's departure, the three of them relaxed a lot, Xiang Jie cocked Erlang's legs, leisurely holding a toothpick to pick his teeth, Ye Changfeng took out his mobile phone and launched a text message with Qin Lan, and Yan Yufeng was still holding chopsticks, reluctantly cleaning the battlefield, and the waiter aunt who came to clean up on the side didn't know what to do with a strange face.

Ye Changfeng, who had just finished sending a sweet text message, caught a glimpse of Yan Yufeng's chopsticks rummaging in the plate for a while, and actually picked up a piece of veal, he was dumbfounded, and said in a lost voice: "How is this possible?" ”

Throwing the meat in his mouth triumphantly, Yan Yufeng ignored the blue-faced waitress aunt and continued to clean up the battlefield, Xiang Jie covered his face and said: "Team Yan, can you give me a glorious image, my heart is broken." ”

After looking for it, and finally determined that there was indeed nothing valuable to eat, Yan Yufeng reluctantly put down his chopsticks, stood up, and said, "Let's go, go for a walk!" ”

While waiting for a long time, the waiter aunt, for fear of regret, directly lifted the plastic film draped on the dining table, swept it, and the leftovers on the table disappeared in an instant, and all went into the trash can pushed by the aunt.

Looking at the bright dining table, the three of them were a little dumbfounded, and the waiter aunt ignored the three of them, swaggered down to the back kitchen, and pushed the garbage truck away.

"Awesome!" Night Wind gave a thumbs up.

"There is a champion in the line!" Xiang Jie added.

Yan Yufeng felt a bit wasteful, took a pity to take a look, and then took the lead out of the hotel.

The three of them walked on the road, and passers-by would look at them one after another, after all, the appearance and figure of the three people were there, like fireflies in the night, very conspicuous.

"Guoxing really won, and it is natural to win." Xiang Jie said.

"Well, No. 10 and No. 7, the two of them are one mile and one away, and they can attack each other in a dislocation, and Baotou was really beaten to the point that his head was full of bags!" The night long wind interface channel.

"Guoxing is just a small problem, don't worry about it!" Yan Yufeng said lightly.

"In fact, our biggest threat is Tsinghua High School!" He continued.

"Tsinghua High School? I think it's just average! Xiang Jie was puzzled.

"I agree with Lao Yan's point of view, Tsinghua High School is a little scary, like what, how to describe it...... appropriate!" Night Wind frowned.

"Bottomless!" Yan Yufeng said.

"That's right! That's the word, don't you see that their defense and offense are very routine? Ye Changfeng slapped his palm and said to the two.

"Routine? Have it? Xiang Jie was even more confused.

Seeing that Yan Yufeng didn't speak, Ye Changfeng had the intention to show off, and said: "The defense of Tsinghua High School is very orderly, they echo each other, the interval between each point is very short, and although the No. 5 breakthrough ability of Huipu is very strong, it just can't break through, and as soon as you enter, you will be pinched." That alone is terrifying, and, and ......! "Speaking of which, the night is long and the wind wants to stop.

"Are you worried that if I break through, will I end up with No. 5?" Yan Yufeng said.

"Hey, hey!" Night Wind stopped talking, just laughing.

"Is it possible? Old night, don't exaggerate, okay! Xiang Jie didn't believe it.

"It's not an exaggeration to say that the night is not exaggerated, even if I am replaced, I may not be able to score every time, Tsinghua High School's rotation and defensive ability is indeed not the teams we met before, it is stronger!" Yan Yufeng unexpectedly agreed with Ye Changfeng's argument.

"And what if we draw lots to get them?" Xiang Jie was a little dumbfounded.

"I didn't do anything, I didn't just break through!" Yan Yufeng smiled.

"Breaking through is only when the interest comes, and the stronger the opponent, the more offensive skills I will show!" Yan Yufeng's next words made the two of them stunned.

"So good at pretending?" The night wind is dissatisfied.

"Returnees are different!" Xiang Jie said with emotion.

"By the way, you haven't finished what you said just now, you continue!" Yan Yufeng turned a blind eye to the villainous faces of the two, and urged with a calm face.

Ye Changfeng had no choice but to continue the topic, he said: "Now let's talk about offense, Tsinghua High School has a lot of offensive strategies, and everyone has the ability to shoot, it seems, there are no particularly outstanding characters, but you don't feel it, it seems that everyone who plays the game is not simple?" And, most critically. ”

He paused, and when he saw that both of them had stopped, looking at him, Ye Changfeng whispered: "Let me ask you, who is the core of Tsinghua High School?" What is the number, do you know? ”

Even Yan Yufeng was stunned, recalled it carefully, and found that there was indeed no one to confirm, and he couldn't help but be slightly surprised.

Seeing the expressions of the two, Ye Changfeng said: "This is the most terrifying place in Tsinghua High School." ”

"No guns is better than guns?" Xiang Jie suddenly burst out of inspiration and came to the most expressive sentence.

"That's right! That's what it means! The night breeze cheered.

"Spurs?" Yan Yufeng frowned.

"Sort of!" Night Wind agreed.

"Huh!" Xiang Jie laughed disappreciatively.

"Hey, hey!" Yan Yufeng was sneering.

"But don't think about this first, we will play Shenyang 31 Middle School later, speaking of this defending champion, what is the strength, I don't know the bottom in my heart!" The night wind is sad.

"What are you afraid of, just hit it!" Xiang Jie patted his chest and said with pride.

"What do you think of Chengdu?" Yan Yufeng suddenly spoke.

"Chengdu?" Both of them felt that Yan Yufeng's thinking was too jumpy.

"This is the master of the elimination of Nanjing No. 9 Middle School!" Yan Yufeng said.

"Then we have to thank him very much, better than him, what do you say?" Xiang Jie didn't care.

"! In fact, Chengdu is a bit of a shadow of Tsinghua High School, but the integrity is slightly worse, if we meet Chengdu in the next round, it will be the best. Night Long Wind analyzed.

His words aroused the curiosity of the two, and Yan Yufeng immediately asked, "Why do you say that?" ”

Ye Changfeng's mysterious chattering expression appeared on his face, and he whispered: "Chengdu is like a midterm exam, although the accuracy is there, but it is not comprehensive, and the strength is okay, but it is not enough." ”

"Tsinghua High School is more like a final exam, it is comprehensive in all aspects, and the strength and accuracy are first-class!" After Ye Changfeng said this, he looked at the two of them with some smugness.

"God!" Xiang Jie gave this comment.

Yan Yufeng felt the same way, looking at today's three games, Guoxing's style of play is small and fast, relying on No. 10 and No. 7, combining inside and outside, without too many tactics, relying more on personal ability, quite like the style of Beiyang 12. Chengdu and Tsinghua High School are a bit of a professional team, if Guoxing can also be regarded as a high school team, then these two are not simple.

As the saying goes, there is no harm if there is no contrast. Especially after looking at it continuously, Chengdu Shude's ability is not enough compared with Tsinghua High School. Whether it is in the retreat and the running, the gap can be seen.

Tsinghua High School, as the media is optimistic, is the strongest team this year.

Especially the temperament on its body, which is like a mountain and attacking like water, makes Yan Yufeng secretly vigilant. No matter how Huipu changed his tactics and attacked bravely, he couldn't shake its fundamentals, and after a game, Huipu only scored 51 points, which can be seen in general. Although Tsinghua High School only scored 62 points, it won by only 11 points. But these 11 points are very stable, from beginning to end, every audience in the stands is emotionally stable, and there is no worry that Huipu will turn around.

Tsinghua High School has not been beaten by the opponent for a climax in the whole game, it has always been you and me, and the score has not been interrupted, the reason why the score is slightly lower, Yan Yufeng seems that this is only because Tsinghua High School deliberately slowed down the pace of the game, and tried its best to consume time in each round.

In order to save the decline, Huipu risked using three-point tactics to continue his life, although he hit three points in a row halfway through, almost tying the score, but Tsinghua High School is still as steady as a mountain, unhurriedly continue his own rhythm of the game, in the end, Huipu three-point Dafa is not bright, in the second half of the fourth quarter, it is already giving up the mentality in the game.

To summarize this strong dialogue in the most straightforward words, there are only eight words: blunt knife killing, bloodletting shock.

"It seems like we're going far, and we're going to have to turn around!" Xiang Jie suddenly spoke, pulling Yan Yufeng out of his contemplation, he looked around and found that the Shougang Arena was only vaguely visible on the roof.

The three of them turned around and walked back again, Ye Changfeng was a little lazy, he saw Yan Yufeng's appearance, and asked, "Old Yan, what are you thinking?" Shenyang No. 31 Middle School, or Tsinghua High School? Or is it something else? ”

Yan Yufeng replied: "If I say that I didn't think about anything, do you believe it?" ”

"Don't believe it!"

"I believe it!"

Ye Changfeng glanced at Xiang Jie, and the latter said: "If I have the skills and body of Lao Yan, I don't bird these teams, right, Team Yan!" ”

Yan Yufeng smiled bitterly, the two sang and harmonized, quite a cross talk style, he had nothing to say.

"Without further ado, let's go to the stadium and assemble, I remember that it seems like five o'clock, we can allow the pitch to be scored, to warm up before the game, to get familiar with the field." Yan Yufeng said.

"Let's go! Watch me beat the defending champions! "The night is long and the wind is gearing up.

"It's you!" Xiang Jie laughed.

The three of them returned to the door of the Shougang Basketball Center, at this time it was the front tide of the rush hour after work, but the flow of people at the door of the stadium was rare, the three of them looked at the high steps, and walked up together, after walking to the last step, Yan Yufeng suddenly turned around, sat on the steps at the main entrance, and looked at the cars and cars on the road outside without saying a word.

After a while, Xiang Jie couldn't help but ask, "Just wait?" ”

"And what do you want to do?" The night wind rolled his eyes.

"Ugh!" Xiang Jie thought about it for a long time, but he didn't think of an idea.

Both of them looked at Yan Yufeng in unison, but found that Yan Yufeng was sitting there quietly, looking far away, looking ahead.

This is indeed a blank period, there is no game to watch, and it is still early to play your own game. The three of them had nothing to do, so they couldn't help but be in a daze together.

Time seemed to stand still, maybe just a few minutes, or ten minutes, but suddenly, the three of them wonderfully felt that every second was quiet. Not far from the door, the unique noise of the city floated in and loomed.

Three seventeen-year-old boys sat quietly on the ground, and the setting sun fell from the clouds, revealing half of their small golden bodies. Triumphantly emitted a golden light, shining on their delicate and immature faces.

Yan Yufeng looked at the sunset, squinted his eyes, he wanted to speak, but suddenly understood inexplicably in his heart that at this moment, silence is better than sound, so he remained motionless and looked into the distance.

The night breeze didn't want to speak, he didn't even want to move his body, for fear of making a sound and ruining the atmosphere at the moment, he looked stupidly into the distance, followed by the remnants of snow on the roof, the slippery, black branches and trunks, he saw clearly, there were three black birds, standing side by side on the top branches.

Which one am I?

He thought.

I can't help but be crazy at night.

Xiang Jie didn't think so, he was very quiet with his hands on his knees, his chin was clubbed on his knees, his eyes were empty, his eyes wandered, and his thoughts gradually fluttered to the sky with the blowing wind.

Perhaps, this is the rarest time for the three of them to live together, and maybe I don't know how many years later, I will continue to recall this scene.

At that time, what would I sigh about?

Xiang Jie didn't know that the only thing he hoped for was that he could still remember the appearance of the two good brothers, whether they were smiling or angry.

That's nice!

In the end, these two words were left in his heart.

That's nice.

PS: I originally wanted to write a competition, but I thought it would definitely not be finished today, so it would be better to solve it directly tomorrow. Especially at the end of the writing, I feel inexplicable, I don't know if the book friend also has such an experience and scene, after playing ball, sitting on the ground with his best friend, watching the sunset fall into the skyline, and feeling the warmth of friendship that only exists between men.