Gao Yuan sat in a row of seats in the stands closest to the stadium, watching everyone start to warm up on the running field, and around him, Zhai Yong, Long Guang, and Lu Di and others were also sitting there.

The heating in the stadium had just been turned on, and it was still cold at this time, and he wrapped his coat tightly, and Gao Yuan looked at the court very seriously. The familiar scene recalls in his mind, at that time, everyone just thought it was fun to play, and they could not go to class, and they could still get the attention of girls. But later, as the opponents they encountered became stronger and stronger, the pain of defeat taught them that only by becoming stronger could they wash away the haze in their hearts.

But I really never thought that one day, I could show myself on the top stage in China. Yes, their generation didn't do it, they fell outside the threshold, but today, we finally achieved it, stepped on the stage, and became the focus of attention.

Gao Yuan's heart was full of joy, without a trace of jealousy, looking at the court, the familiar, unfamiliar, but the most unforgettable jersey color still flashed clearly in his eyes.

Beiyang 12th Middle School, Beiyang 12th Middle School ......!

Gao Yuan thought again and again in his heart, as if this would make this alma mater that haunted him better even better.

"Captain, what are you talking about?" Zhai Yong, who was next to him, saw Gao Yuan's mouth move slightly, and said strangely.

Gao Yuan woke up, he glanced at Zhai Yong, and said, "It's nothing."

"Oh, watching them on the pitch, I kind of want to go up, even if it's good to run together!" Zhai Yong said suddenly.

"Huh?" Gao Yuan immediately understood Zhai Yong's feelings, but now that it is the finals, no one can say whether this is appropriate.

Lu Di, who was not far away, heard it, he stood up, came to the side of the court, walked to Wang Xuechao's side, whispered a few words, and then smiled and shouted to Che Jin and Liu Xiaoyu, who were sitting there and looked very bored: "When will you wait for the heating to ease up the whole hall?" Why don't you all go on the field and run laps, how about warming up your body? ”

Everyone in the stands was stunned when they heard this, and Wang Xuechao also opened his mouth to invite: "Let's all play, run laps together, everyone is their own family, and I hope to teach more!" ”

Just as Yan Yufeng and the others ran to the stands here, Xiang Jie was the first to respond: "Come down, Brother Long, I still want to fight with you!" ”

"yes, Captain, I really want to practice with you again!" Yan Yufeng also shouted loudly.

If so, you have to be polite, then it is not a young hero, everyone in the stands immediately took off their coats, jumped off the stands, and converged here on the court.

Lu Di was about to walk to Yan Yufeng's side, but Che Jin grabbed him.

"Mine!" Che Jin glared at Lu Di viciously.

"There are also people fighting for the run?" Lu Di thought it was funny.

"Humph!" Che Jin ignored Lu Di and came straight to Yan Yufeng's side, seeing that the latter was inexplicable.

"Warm up first and then go head-to-head, you are not allowed to refuse!" Cha Jin is very serious.

"Alright! Whatever you want! Yan Yufeng agreed.

The plateau on the side was quite helpless, but seeing Che Jin's attitude, it was not easy to fight, but fortunately, Xiang Jie followed and shouted to him: "Captain, run with me!" ”

"Good!" Gao Yuan agreed, he had something to say to Xiang Jie, after all, Xiang Jie is the captain now, and there must always be a inheritance between the captains.

Ye Changfeng found Lu Di, who also felt that it was time to talk to him about joining the team, let him have a bottom first, and the two also followed the large army and began to jog.

Wang Zhiquan naturally went to catch up with Zhi, the latter ran fast, Zhiquan called Longguang for support, and the three of them chased after each other.

Zhai Yong seemed lonely alone, but fortunately Sun Ming was there, and the two chatted while running without saying a word.

Now Liu Xiaoyu is left, he doesn't have to worry, Mo Feng, Hu Dingyuan, Beiye and others have already come over, and they can practice and warm up with the great gods, which is something that cannot be desired.

Looking at the lively court, Wang Xuechao sat down with a smile, for him, this feeling is too good, there is nothing more fun than the new and old Beiyang practicing together, such a rare scene makes him more happy.

It didn't take long to run the lap, and the bones of his body were hot, and Che Jin stopped and glanced at Yan Yufeng.

Yan Yufeng understood and stood still.

The two began to undress one after the other, most of them were athletes, even if it was winter, they would not have more than three pieces on their bodies, and Che Jin took off only a short T-shirt, and then wore sports pants and walked to the half of the court.

The basketball was thrown over, Che Jin grabbed the basketball in his hand with a one-handed volley, he stood outside the three-point top arc, and looked at Yan Yufeng defiantly.

Yan Yufeng is still dressed in the same dress, with long sleeves inside and short sleeves outside, black and white, and a cotton monochrome trouser on the bottom, he walked to the free throw line, and the two faced each other.

Everyone who ran the circle stopped, tacitly surrounded them, and looked at the pair on the field with interest.

For Lao Beiyang, the several duels between Che Jin and Yan Yufeng are all classics, and it is gratifying to be able to see them again.

And New Beiyang, who has heard a little about this supernova of the Guangdong club, has already told many of his duels with Yan Yufeng, which is fascinating, and he can witness it with his own eyes at this moment, and he is full of deception.

"You say, how many goals can Che Jin score against Yan Yufeng?" Lu Di communicated with Liu Xiaoyu in a low voice.

"One or two!" Liu Xiaoyu didn't think twice.

It was Lu Di's turn to be surprised, he knew Che Jin's ability, not to mention that a year ago, Che Jin and Yan Yufeng were really comparable, it was only less than a year, how could there be such a big gap.

Liu Xiaoyu gave the reason for his judgment: "In the national team, Yan Yufeng can kill all sides, no one can stop him, and he can prevent others to death, Brother Ding was hatted by him, Zhang Sanmad was prevented by him and couldn't get out, Xu Yong and I couldn't pinch him, I said that I could score two goals, and I really could afford to see Che Jin!" ”

"Okay!" Lu Di accepted it, the inside story of such a national team training is really not something that outsiders can know, except for the on-site witnesses, who will go to the outside world without concealment.

This side is talking, and the two sides on the court are also making verbal provocations.

"You serve first? So you're so afraid of me? Yan Yufeng asked Che Jin with a smile.

Che Jin's face darkened, and the familiar feeling suddenly returned, this guy's mouth really swears people and doesn't spit dirty words!

Before he could argue, Yan Yufeng said, "Then you can send it!" ”

Che Jin's face darkened even more when he heard this, he snorted heavily, and then threw the ball at Yan Yufeng.

Yan Yufeng hit the ball back at any time, then leaned down slightly, looked at Che Jin two meters away, and didn't speak.

At the moment when the ball was passed back, Che Jin took a step forward, narrowed the distance between each other to one meter, and then received the ball, leaning down at the same time, holding the ball with both hands on the left side of his waist and abdomen, a sharp triple threat, instantly.

Yan Yufeng took a slight half step back, he retreated with one foot, advanced with one foot, guarded the left side, put the right side, and leaned out with his right hand to touch the car brocade.

Che Jin didn't wait for Yan Yufeng's hand to interfere, as before, he directly launched an attack on Yan Yufeng's strong side, leaned over, and carried the ball to the right side of his body with his right hand, and his body was also folded into a sharp knife, cutting towards Yan Yufeng's left side.

From receiving the ball to launching an attack, it was only a second, and before the onlookers could even react, the game had already started on the field.

A cold glint flashed in Yan Yufeng's eyes, just like Che Jin's feeling for him returned, and his feeling for Che Jin also returned, he liked this kind of fighting spirit, kicked the floor with his back foot, stepped forward and sideways, and at the same time his chest was raised, and he stuck to Che Jin.

Two huge forces collided together, and Yan Yufeng's chest felt a momentum coming, causing him to take the next step and immediately stiffen. But his left hand still slashed hard in front of Che Jin's body, trying to cut off his dribble.

And Che Jin, although he used his shoulders and arms to face Yan Yufeng's chest, it was also uncomfortable, just like hitting a wall, the force of the rebound hindered his forward pace, and his whole body floated out half a step.

Instinctively pulled the ball with a heavy hand in his right hand, Yan Yufeng's hand just swept over the edge of his ball, and his whole body was cold, Che Jin knew that it was just so much, and his ball was about to be broken.

It's so strong!

These two words flashed in Che Jin's mind, but his movements did not stop, with the power of rebound, he moved to the outside, and then stepped out of his right foot, slammed on the ground, and once again gave his body strong kinetic energy, and rushed to the basket.

And Yan Yufeng's movements were not slow, after a beating, his body completely changed from a half-sideways body to a full-sideways body, facing the completely sideways body and his Che Jin with a frontal face, and at the same time, he used both feet together, grabbed in front of Che Jin, and rushed over.

If it was a year ago, in such a situation, Yan Yufeng would be walking side by side with Che Jin, and today, whether it is strength or explosiveness, the current Yan Yufeng is more than Che Jin, so he took half a step ahead and came to Che Jin again.

The bodies of the two inevitably came into contact again, and the scene reappeared, and this time, Che Jin felt the pressure of the prepared force even more.

As a last resort, he moved another step to the right, just one step away from the three-point line on the right wing.

Such a situation made Che Jin fall into a dilemma of choice.

Breaking through, it's already very difficult, even if you break in, it's along the bottom line, behind the rebound, that place, it's a dead place.

Regroup, dribble out, and get back to the starting point? Che Jin can't do such a shameless thing.

Then there's only one option left!

Attack wherever you are!

Che Jin slapped the basketball with his right hand, turned his body back, picked up the bounced basketball with his left hand, and then bowed his body and leaned on Yan Yufeng.

"Back-spanking?" Lu Di blurted out.

The audience held their breath, in the past few seconds, the duel between the two was directly rough, and now, a more brutal way appeared, and no one did not feel nervous.

Yan Yufeng smiled, and he immediately recalled the battle on the rooftop in Tianhe.

Good! Since you don't believe in evil, then I will fulfill you!

Yan Yufeng leaned in, he didn't even use his right foot to go to the buttocks of the truck brocade, but directly stood up and stuck his chest against the back of the cart brocade.

Che Jin felt Yan Yufeng's body, which seemed to be made of iron and steel, as if telling him that you want to go in half a step.

But Che Jin has always been the kind of character who knows that there are tigers in the mountains and prefers to the tiger mountain, he is even more excited, slapping the basketball with his left hand, and then the basketball that bounces up, his whole body strength surges out, converging on the right half of his body, together with his shoulders, arms, hips, and knees, and leans towards Yan Yufeng.

Although everyone knows that the two are just warming up, but witnessing such a scene at this moment, everyone feels that their hearts are beating faster, and their adremones are soaring.

Yan Yufeng was half a step behind Che Jinding, just this half step, which made the originally exhausted Che Jin, his confidence increased greatly, and an inexplicable force gushed out, he suddenly roared, reshot the basketball with his left hand, and then picked up the bounced basketball with his left hand, bent his knees with both feet, and then jumped into the penalty area as if he was holding an explosive bag.

If he hadn't met Wei Ning, maybe in the face of Che Jin's direct and rough attack method, Yan Yufeng could only use brute force to fight, but now, he has too many ways to deal with it.

Just like the half-step just now, in fact, he deliberately let it, only in this way can he dominate the opponent's attack and let it go in the direction he predicted.

Che Jin's jumping step with the ball is Yan Yufeng's expectation.

At this point, Che Jin and Wei Ning have too many similarities in offensive thinking, and in heads-up with Wei Ning, many times, Wei Ning relies on sudden jumping steps to hold the ball, omitting other steps, and directly attacking the basket.

But Che Jin is not Wei Ning, he does not have Wei Ning's strong strength and broad body, and some defenses that may be ineffective are used on Che Jin, but they are bound to hit with one blow.

Yan Yufeng's half step back was to adjust the balance of his body, find the strongest force point, and then counterattack without retreating, and have a back-and-forth duel.

When Che Jin jumped to the ground with the ball and turned his body to face Yan Yufeng, the latter also sideways most of his body, and then raised his right hand high.

As we all know, the area controlled by the side one-handed body is indeed not as big as the frontal hands, but the control height is the largest, Che Jin's action, never done half of it and then change or stop, his offense, has always been a shot to the end, straight to the Huanglong, as soon as the foot landed, it bounced up again, holding the ball and basketball with both hands, and rushed up to the sky, he wanted to rush into the basket before Yan Yufeng reacted.

But Yan Yufeng has long been familiar with this routine, even if it is Wei Ning, he may not be able to take advantage of it every time, when Che Jin holds the ball with both hands on the top of his head, and the whole person is about to jump to the highest point of his bounce, Yan Yufeng's right hand, like the Buddha's strong King Kong hand, fiercely picked up the basketball in both hands to Che Jin from top to bottom and pressed it.

Everyone at the scene witnessed this thrilling scene, and Che Jin, who jumped high, was forcibly pressed down from the air by Yan Yufeng like a Buddha suppressing Sun Monkey.

The audience suddenly let out a burst of exclamation, Lu Di couldn't help but close his eyes, opened them again, and found that Liu Xiaoyu also had an uncomfortable expression. It can be seen that at that moment, everyone collectively felt sorry for Che Jin for a second.

"Your uncle!" Che Jin, who was sitting on the ground, seemed to have a hundred degrees of high temperature on the floor, and jumped up as soon as he sat down, he was still holding the basketball in both hands, his face expression was extremely hideous, looking at the very innocent Yan Yufeng, he couldn't speak for a long time, and finally squeezed out this sentence with hatred.

Yan Yufeng, who was scolded, was not angry, he was a little sorry, if there was no one, it would be okay, people came thousands of miles away, it didn't seem to be good.

"Or, don't fight!" Yan Yufeng asked tentatively.

"Fight, why don't you fight!" Che Jin gritted his teeth and said.

"And I'm serving?" Yan Yufeng asked weakly.

"Here you go!" Che Jin finally stuffed the basketball that was still firmly held in both hands into Yan Yufeng's arms, and walked to the free throw line first.

"I appreciate Che Jin's fear of death!" Lu Di praised it.

"Then it depends on who you touch, if you go on like this, the grave will grow three feet of grass!" Liu Xiaoyu sighed.

"It doesn't matter about the three sticks of incense! Afford it! Lu Di smiled.

took the ball and came to the three-point line, looking at Che Jin, who was on guard, Yan Yufeng pointed to the distance of more than two meters between himself and him, as if asking, are you sure you want to put me so far?

Che Jin hesitated, but still felt that he had to prevent Yan Yufeng's breakthrough, this kid's first step is just like the advertising slogan said - Nestle diapers, the first step of genius!

"The information is old!" Yan Yufeng sighed in his heart.

A year ago, he preferred to break through to score, but now, shooting is his first choice, especially in heads-up, if he can not break through, he will not burst, only give a little space, he wants to shoot, regardless of what distance.

Thinking in his heart, he didn't hesitate in his hand, a pad shot out, Yan Yufeng didn't pretend, he put down his hands after throwing and looked at Che Jin.

And Che Jin twisted his head and looked at the trajectory of the basketball flying in the sky with confidence, but saw the sad scene of the basketball hollowing into the frame.

"Change serve or continue to score?" Yan Yufeng asked with a normal complexion.

Che Jin's face was black and black, almost reaching the cyan boundary line, and he waved his hand vaguely, signaling Yan Yufeng to continue.

The basketball had already been picked up and thrown back by others, Yan Yufeng didn't move, he was still standing in his original position, holding the ball with his right hand, hanging naturally, looking at Che Jin who was standing one step outside the free throw line.

"Death!" Liu Xiaoyu, who was watching the game, snorted, and Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Lu Di looking at him sideways, so he didn't turn his head, and continued to look at the court and explained: "In the national team, Yan Yufeng and Team Li were compared for three points, and they defeated Team Li. ”

"Uh......!" Lu Di was really speechless, he knew that Che Jin was resentful and wanted to compete with Yan Yufeng, so he should have ventilated him as soon as possible and persuaded him to dispel his thoughts.

"I really voted!" Yan Yufeng grabbed the ball with his right hand and raised it to his waist and abdomen, and said to Che Jin.

This time, Che Jin was touched, and his alert little broken steps leaned forward a little, and at the moment he moved, Yan Yufeng suddenly leaned over, and his right foot stepped out to the right front side as a tentative step.

This sudden move was caught by the extremely cautious Che Jin, and he scolded angrily in his heart: Yan Yufeng, you liar, your body has retreated sharply.

But Yan Yufeng just leaned over, then pulled it back, straightened up, and then looked at Che Jin, who was already far away in the sky, and made an easy move.

This time, Che Jin almost raised his head to look at the basketball flight track, sorry, his prayer failed, the basketball hollow through the net, and there was a burst of cheers and applause and whistles on the sidelines, which was the applause of the Beiyang 12th Squadron.

As the closest to Yan Yufeng's side, how could they not know Yan Yufeng's projection, it is no longer called horror, but sublimated to magic.

It's accurate, it's in, it's going to go in anyway!

It's not magic what it is.

Che Jin's face turned blue, he picked up the ball, then walked over to Yan Yufeng, came directly to him, stuffed the basketball into Yan Yufeng's arms, and then put his hands on Yan Yufeng's body, without the slightest intention of letting go.

Yan Yufeng smiled bitterly, at such a close distance, he felt embarrassed to speak, so he had to tilt his head and say to the air: "Not really, Che Jin!" ”

"As for! Very much! "Che Jincai doesn't care so much, he doesn't believe it, and he can't prevent it.

"Okay!"

Yan Yufeng hooked the ball with his right hand and wrist, and then put it behind his buttocks, then his body sank, and then he used his left shoulder to top it, and set up Che Jin, and spread his feet, a horse-like step, and then his left foot did a stabbing step, pinned to Che Jin's left foot, as his body sank, his head was directly on Che Jin's chest, and in an instant, Yan Yufeng expanded the distance between each other to one meter, even if it was this meter, the two were still entangled.

Che Jin really rarely faces such a trick, he doesn't know much about this routine, but his intuition tells him that it is dangerous now, so he increases the intensity of defense, touches Yan Yufeng's waist with one hand, and blocks Yan Yufeng's right hand with the other hand to prevent interference with him to put the ball from behind his back and back in front of his body.

But Yan Yufeng has encountered this defensive and offensive mode too many times in the United States, and this North American, this is the American heads-up starting mode, which is a must-have mainstream routine.

For both defense and offense, there are responses.

I admire that Che Jin is almost self-taught, and his defense is basically a targeted routine, but Yan Yufeng is not afraid, because even Wei Ning can handle it.

Yan Yufeng still hooked the ball behind his back, his left shoulder and head at the same time, moving from left to right, completely blocking Che Jin in the left direction of his body, and then his left foot was directly pinned to the back heel of Che Jin's left foot, at this time, his right heel and left foot worked together, and the basketball placed behind his back was also put into the right blank space of his right hand.

With a low shot, Yan Yufeng almost let go of both feet at the moment when the basketball landed, and moved to the right side at high speed.

Che Jin lost Yan Yufeng's control, and at that moment, he and Yan Yufeng were separated, and then, he reacted and threw himself at Yan Yufeng.

Yan Yufeng's body was already in the process of pulling up, and he even paused halfway through and pressed down again, but it was just a trend, and he immediately pulled it back again.

But at this moment, he confused the direction of Che Jin's center of gravity, he didn't know whether Yan Yufeng wanted to break through or stop, but at this moment, Yan Yufeng's action made his center of gravity suddenly confused, he froze there, and his body still maintained the previous posture.

This feeling was only a momentary thing, but it was so uncomfortable that Che Jin almost threw it up, and he forcibly endured the nausea, he regained control of his body, but at this time, the time left for Yan Yufeng was too sufficient.

Yan Yufeng has fully unfolded his body, he lifted the ball with his two toes, adjusted his standing posture on his toes at that moment, the toes on the side of the shooter accurately formed a straight line with the basket, and the toes on the side of the ball protector were slightly separated, dragging half a step back, and as the main point of force, he kicked the ground.

When both feet leave the ground at the same time, Yan Yufeng has already held the ball from his chest to the upper edge of the bridge of his nose, above his eyebrows, his right eye can clearly see the accurate position of the basket, and then his right wrist is pressed and then exerted force to push the basketball out, and finally the index finger is pressed on the bottom side of the center of the entire basketball.

Then, Yan Yufeng fell down.

The whole action, in one go, does not have any lack of force or uncoordination, after doing a deceptive feint, with a horizontal pull drift dry pull three points, there is nothing more intoxicating and shocking than such an action.

At that moment, the audience was silent, and everyone watched the floating basketball go, until it fell into the basketball, and only after half a sound did it shout.

No one is closer to Yan Yufeng than Che Jin, so no one has been more impacted than him in such a unique shooting beauty of basketball.

In the professional team, I have really seen and eaten, but it is so delicious, Che Jin is really the first time to taste it.

His shots have really become a lot, so beautiful, like an oil painting......!

This is the thought that flashed in Che Jin's heart, he looked at Yan Yufeng's side face blankly, this time, he didn't go to see if he was in, until Yan Yufeng looked at him, he really came to his senses.

"No more fighting! Damn it! At this moment, Che Jin was really discouraged, he thought that after a year of hard training, in the top club in China, under the pressure of national players every day, he was already very strong.

Unexpectedly, the gap with you has widened.

Nothing makes Cha Jin despair more than this fact.

Even if he didn't know what Che Jin was thinking, Yan Yufeng still knew the opponent's emotions because of too many heads-up, he smiled and put it on Che Jin's shoulder, and then said: "What do you think, I will play the finals later, I don't know if you released the water!" ”

This sentence did not make Che Jin feel better, but this love still has to be received, Che Jin muttered: "Put your sister's water, I really want to cry!" ”

Fortunately, this sentence was very small, Lu Di, Gao Yuan and others had already greeted him, Yan Yufeng pretended that he didn't hear it, and said with a smile: "Okay, everyone disperse and start training with balls!" ”

Who doesn't know that Che Jin wants to save face, they all talk nonsense with a normal face, after all, Che Jin is a year older, he has recovered his mentality, and casually echoed a few words, but the expression is still relatively ugly.

Lu Di and Liu Xiaoyu tacitly glanced at each other, it is really good to have a character like Che Jin to give the upcoming finals and let Yan Yufeng, the ace, try the knife!

Sun Ming didn't step forward, his current task has shifted from the player to logistics, after all, there is only Wang Xuechao alone, he is really busy, he is sorting out the necessary items before the game, and at the same time, he glanced at his watch.

As early as when he got up, he set a time and made a countdown for the final.

At this glance, he saw clearly.

Twelve o'clock sharp.

There are still two hours left until the finals.

The big war is coming!

But why do I have the illusion that life is like a year?

Sun Ming thought silently in his heart, deep in his heart, he knew very well that after this battle, Yan Yufeng, his good brother, was leaving, this time, seeing each other again, what year would it be?

He didn't know, the reluctance was no longer able to describe his inner emotions at the moment, didn't the more he cherished it, the more he felt that time had flown by? But why, this waiting, is so hard?

Sun Ming didn't know, he raised his head to look, on the court, Yan Yufeng was still on Che Jin's shoulder, laughing and talking with Gao Yuan, Lu Di, and Liu Xiaoyu, at this moment, everyone's smile was so sincere and honest.

Putting down the work in his hand, Sun Ming sat there quietly, not knowing what he would think in the next second.

Perhaps, I'm the only one here who is uncomfortable.

He thought so.

PS: Today is my birthday, if it weren't for my dreams, I would be at home now, feasting with relatives and friends, and eating nonsense. It's just that life is like this, and choosing means accepting it. A person in Beijing, from getting up to the present, finished this chapter. It's not any sympathy, I just want to tell you that chasing dreams is lonely, please encourage everyone together. To be honest, when I was writing, I was laughing as I typed and laughing, and where I felt uncomfortable, I was just as uncomfortable. In the last paragraph, let me use Sun Ming to tell my mood at the moment. [.]