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Fengnan Hotel.

Ye Changfeng and Lu Di sat on the sofa in the waiting area of the hotel lobby. Ye Changfeng's face was solemn, but he didn't speak. Lu Di said: "I came to you as soon as I heard this news, you have to remember this good night!" ”

Ye Changfeng said: "Tell me this before the race, no matter how I look at it, it seems to mess with my army's heart!" ”

Lu Di pouted: "Old night, can you not be so serious?" What kind of chaos in the army, tomorrow is not the match between your Beiyang No. 12 Middle School and our No. 9 Middle School, you are too suspicious, right? ”

"Anyway, no! Wrong! Not good! Ye Changfeng said three negative words in a row, and stood up and walked to the elevator after speaking.

Lu Di didn't get up, his face showed anger, and then he sighed, he said to himself: "Why do you have to compete for a comparison with this?" Do you know how hard it took me to get into Nangang? Play well in the youth team, and in a few years you will have the opportunity to enter the first team of the club, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, how many people want to enter and can't even find the crack in the door! It's good for you to leave with a straight face! ”

"Hmph, he went to the United States, is it possible that you want to go too? Won't he come back? Why bother? Lu Di looked at the sky outside the hotel and thought in his heart.

Xiang Jie, who was reading books and listening to songs in the room, saw the door open, raised his eyes, and saw Ye Changfeng coming in with a black face, knowing that he was going to see Lu Di, he couldn't help but wonder when he saw this, put down his headphones, and said: "Old night, was someone rubbed oil in the elevator?" With a black face! ”

Ye Changfeng glared at Xiang Jie silently, and the latter asked inexplicably, "Why are you still glaring at me?" ”

"You say, fool me into going to the Nangang Youth Team, is it your idea?"

"Nangang? Lu Di is talking to you about this? I'm rubbing, cow, didn't you just get thirty-six points yesterday? Got you coming to your door today? Damn, but that's also what I said, twelve threes, Nima, God! Xiang Jie jumped up from the bed and shouted.

Ye Changfeng didn't have a smug face, he calmed down a little, fell on the bed, looked at the ceiling, and didn't say a word.

Xiang Jie went over and asked, "Professional player, sign a name!" ”

"Dead open!" Ye Changfeng couldn't help it, turned to one side, and turned his back to Xiang Jie.

Xiang Jie noticed that Ye Changfeng's mood was wrong, and said strangely: "Does Lu Di have any additional requirements?" This is not right, we have known each other for so long, this kid has become a professional player, and people have deteriorated? ”

"What?" Night Changfeng couldn't help but retort.

"So what are you angry about? Said and said! Xiang Jie asked.

"How can I be angry?" Ye Changfeng questioned Xiang Jie instead.

Xiang Jie didn't know Ye Changfeng's temper, and he wasn't angry, he just laughed, Ye Changfeng stared helplessly, at this time, the door was pushed open, and a small head poked out, Ye Changfeng immediately found an outlet, and scolded: "Shangzhi, what do you see?" ”

"Night boss, early in the morning, so angry, constipated?" Ouyang Shangzhi had already been scolded by Ye Changfeng, and he laughed.

"You come in!" Night Wind beckoned.

"Don't enter!" Ouyang Shangzhi was not fooled, and refused with righteous words.

"Then get out!" Night Wind grabbed a pillow and threw it towards the door.

"How can you!" Ouyang Shangzhi grabbed the pillow with one hand, stood at the door, and asked with a hippie smile: "Night boss, do you want to go out for a walk?" ”

"No, you troublemaker, you want to go out into the wilderness again! Why don't you learn, learn Yan Yufeng's stinky problem! Xiang Jie didn't let Ye Changfeng speak, he refused first, and then his face darkened, and he said, "Why did you mention him again!" ”

The night wind snorted, but remained silent.

On the contrary, Ouyang Shangzhi said indifferently: "Boss Yan is really, if the injury is healed, he will not return to the team, and you will not talk about it as a brother." ”

"You don't speak, no one treats you as a mute!" The night wind finally couldn't help it.

"Okay, okay. I won't say it! Ouyang Shangzhi touched the back of his head, and he didn't know when, the team seemed to be more and more reluctant to mention Yan Yufeng, and from top to bottom, they kept silent. Even if the outside has never spared no effort to talk about this, the team has become more and more silent inside.

After taking one more look at Ye Changfeng, who had a bad face, Ouyang Shangzhi flattened his lips and said, "If you don't go out, I'll go back to the room!" ”

No one even cared about it, Ouyang Shangzhi pushed the door and went out. After he left, Xiang Jie coughed and said, "The matter of going to Nangang, put it aside first, and hit Nanjing No. 3 Middle School tomorrow, what do you think!" ”

"Jiuzhong is in Group C, we have won the first place in the group, we are the second in Group A, if we win tomorrow and have a chance to regain the first, then we can avoid Jiuzhong in the knockout round, the coach values tomorrow's game very much!" Xiang Jie saw that Ye Changfeng didn't speak, so he continued to analyze.

"Which one doesn't matter? Just hit it! The night wind hummed.

"The third middle school is not weak, this year's Nanjing City League, and the ninth middle school has played twice, once losing five points, once losing seven points. It is possible to release the water from the ninth middle school, and it can also be seen that the third middle school is indeed not bad, and it will be difficult to win or lose tomorrow. Xiang Jie frowned.

"Hit it!" The night is long and windy, and it is shorter.

"Okay!" Xiang Jie still knows the demons of the night long wind, because if he is there, how can he make everyone feel like a big enemy, and even today the coach will not say the order to ground.

You know, he's a favorite pre-game hangout.

Lao Ye still has to fight in his heart, if he doesn't get last year's results, that face, he won't show a smile.

Last year's results were difficult!

Xiang Jie wanted to cross so many mountains, and if he wanted to step on it to enter the national competition, he felt difficult to breathe when he thought about it. A star high school team that is famous all over the country, and you can't make it to the national competition for two years in a row, is that okay?

It can be imagined how hideous the murderous face of Nanjing No. 9 Middle School is!

If Lao Yan is here, how can it be my turn to worry about this trouble! Ay! Xiang Jie sighed in his heart. At the beginning, no one realized anything, but one day, a reporter from Nanjing Sports Daily kept emphasizing the role of Yan Yufeng during an interview, and suddenly, the night wind broke out, and afterwards, the team inexplicably began to avoid talking about Yan Yufeng in front of the night wind, but he has already deeply imprinted himself in this team, which is impossible for everyone to avoid.

The better the night wind plays, the more others are reluctant to mention Yan Yufeng, since the journey began, no one is even more talking, as if, the night wind has replaced Yan Yufeng's position and become the new banner of Beiyang Twelfth Middle School.

But is that really the case? What if Yan Yufeng came back? Xiang Jie sighed and shook his head.

Yan Yufeng disappeared without a trace, if Xiang Jie was not dissatisfied, it was impossible, but the real situation, no one knows, who can say anything.

What's more, Yan Yufeng has long had the idea of going to the United States, and from the bottom of Xiang Jie's heart, he also feels that it is a kind of abandonment.

Let's focus on tomorrow's game!

Xiang Jie stood up, and Ye Changfeng asked behind him, "Where are you going?" ”

"Practice!"

"Together!"

"Good!"

The two got up and went out, Xiang Jie knocked on the door along the road, and walked all the way, and countless heads poked out.

"It's all there, go downstairs, train!" Xiang Jie shouted.

The door at the end opened, Wang Xuechao and Shi Guang walked out, looking at the team members who were jumping chickens and dogs, Shi Guang smiled and said, "These bunnies!" ”

Wang Xuechao couldn't help nodding, looking at the majestic Xiang Jie, but said, "Look like a captain!" ”

"This year's national competition, there is a play!" Shi Guang said.

"Look!" Wang Xuechao didn't say it.

"In the game the day before yesterday, Changfeng didn't have to say anything, amazing!" Shi Guang said again.

"yes, it's the first time I've seen such a divine shot!"

"No worse than him!" Shi Guang said suddenly.

Wang Xuechao's expression changed, and he said in a deep voice: "Don't let me hear this in the future!" This is the last time! ”

Without waiting for Shi Guang to say more, Wang Xuechao: "He is unique and irreplaceable, not only for our Beiyang Twelfth Middle School!" Later, you and I can see it! ”

After speaking, Wang Xuechao looked at the disciples with a smile on his face: "It's my luck to know him!" (To be continued.) )