Streetball! What?

"Doctor, here's an X-photo, look at it!" Yan Yufeng said as he handed the X photo to the doctor.

The doctor took the X-shot, pushed the glasses up, and looked at them carefully.

"Oh, nothing, it's a skin wound!" After a careful look, the doctor confirmed the diagnosis.

"Woo'''''!" Jin Yan behind him breathed a sigh of relief.

Yan Yufeng smiled, looked at Qin Yan, and said, "It's okay!" ”

Qin Yan nodded, but at a glance, he saw Yan Yufeng's right hand full of medicine, paused, hesitated and asked, "What's wrong with your hand?" ”

"It's fine!" Yan Yufeng shook his hand, with a casual expression on his face.

Qin Yan looked at Yan Yufeng fixedly, and said with a sigh.

Yan Yufeng looked up at the clock, stood up, turned to look at Jin Yan behind him, a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and said, "How did Qin Yan get hurt!" ”

"Why tell you, what is the relationship between you and Qin Yan?" Jin Yan came to his senses, remembering that the tall and handsome person in front of him just now had hugged Qin Yan for so long, he was holding back the fire in his heart, and immediately became angry, and yelled at Yan Yufeng.

Yan Yufeng pressed Jin Yan against the wall with a snort, causing an exclamation behind Qin Yan, Yan Yufeng stared at Jin Yan who was a little scared, and said coldly: "Don't yell in front of me!" I hate it when people are like this in front of me, and next time, you won't have such a good time! After speaking, Panasonic pressed the left hand of Jin Yan's neck tie, and then said, "What does it matter?" How are you qualified to know? ”

Turning around, he looked at Qin Yan, who was slightly surprised, took out three yuan from his pocket, and said, "This is to pay you back, thank you for helping me last time!" I still have something to do, let's go first, be careful yourself! ”

Qin Yan took the money in a daze, Yan Yufeng turned around and walked out after looking at himself with a slight smile, looking at the figure of Yan Yufeng leaving, Qin Yan wanted to open his mouth to keep but found that he had no reason to stop Yan Yufeng at all, so he watched Yan Yufeng disappear outside the door.

That's right! What reason do I have to keep him? He's just a stranger who owes me 3 bucks and is just a little favor I once did! Who am I to keep him?

In fact, Yan Yufeng really wanted to stay, but when he knew that Qin Yan was fine, standing in front of her, he suddenly found that there was no reason to stay at all, who am I? Friend? Close relatives? Or ''''''', nothing, why should I stand next to her and take care of her?

Thinking of this, Yan Yufeng felt his heart darken, thinking back on what he had just done, he couldn't help but be a little amused and surprised, and said goodbye to Qin Yan calmly and then left resolutely.

There's still a lot of work I need to do, and I can't go on like this.

Yan Yufeng thought secretly in his heart.

Walking out of the hospital, looking at the night sky that was already full of stars, Yan Yufeng gently relaxed, raised his hand to look at his injured hand, held the medicine in his left hand, couldn't help sighing, and said to himself: I hope the coach won't faint when he sees me like this tomorrow.

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"You, what's wrong with your hand!" Wang Xuechao looked at Yan Yufeng's hands covered with tape in a daze, and asked almost speechlessly.

Other team members also came around, looking at everyone's surprised expressions, Yan Yufeng smiled bitterly and said, "I dunked yesterday, and after going to the hospital for examination, the doctor said that the index finger and middle finger were slightly cracked." ”

"You'''''''' ''''''!" Wang Xuechao looked at Yan Yufeng's right hand steadily, and wanted to say something sadly, but finally sighed heavily.

Shi Guang frowned, looked at the team members with different expressions, clapped his hands, and said, "Everyone disperse and continue training." ”

Everyone hesitated for a moment and then scattered in all directions, but whose heart pressed a shadow on it, the bones were cracked? What is the concept? No one can tell. ]

"Yan Yufeng, come here!" Wang Xuechao finally came back to his senses and shouted to Yan Yufeng.

Yan Yufeng walked over slowly, looked at Wang Xuechao a little ashamedly, and said, "Coach, I'm sorry, I didn't listen to you." ”

Wang Xuechao waved his hand to stop Yan Yufeng from continuing, and asked, "When did the doctor say that he would recover?" ”

"A week at the latest!" Yan Yufeng said a little unspeakably.

Wang Xuechao suddenly closed his eyes when he heard this, his body shook, and he opened his eyes after half a sound and said, "It's okay!" Fortunately, the opponent in the next two games is not too strong, but six days later, it will be away against the fourth, and that is a battle of life and death! ”

Yan Yufeng settled down, although he had already been mentally prepared in his heart, but he immediately understood that the game with the fourth middle school is definitely the key to determining whether he can enter the quarterfinals, if there is any mistake in that game, then the road forward in the twelfth middle school this year will be gloomy, thinking of this, Yan Yufeng was even more ashamed, and said: "Coach, I'm sorry!" ”

"Don't talk about it, don't train these days, take care of your injuries, I hope you can see if your injuries can heal in six days! That's all there is to it! Wang Xuechao waved his hand and sighed.

"Got it, Coach!" Yan Yufeng lowered his head.

"I told you before that I hope you can think about it again, many times, what is needed is reason, and not bravery, I hope you can learn a lesson after this time!" After Wang Xuechao finished speaking, he walked away.

Yan Yufeng sat on the sidelines in frustration, watching everyone's training, and thought to himself: I didn't expect that the basket that had been deducted for so long was the first time to be so seriously injured, alas! Unlucky.

Qin Lan walked in, glanced at the court, but did not find Yan Yufeng's figure, glanced at his eyes, and unexpectedly saw Yan Yufeng sitting alone on the sidelines, looking at his teammates running on the field depressed.

I couldn't help but feel strange in my heart, but since I made up my mind last night that I would never pay attention to this indifferent and ruthless guy again, my heart became relaxed, and after looking at Yan Yufeng again, Qin Lan walked to the sidelines and said to Wang Xuechao: "Coach, pure water has been sent over." ”

Wang Xuechao was obviously still annoyed by Yan Yufeng's injury, nodded when he heard the words, and said, "Well, just put it on the sidelines and pour good water for everyone!" ”

Qin Lan glanced sideways at the coach with a gloomy expression, feeling that today's atmosphere didn't seem right, but he didn't want to ask anything more, so he walked away silently.

The players on the field hid each other's thoughts, the training seemed very dull, everyone had no energy, and even Gao Yuan, who had always been calm, made several mistakes and missed a few balls.

Wang Xuechao, who was on the side, finally couldn't look at it anymore, clapped his hands vigorously, and shouted: "Stop!" Come here, come here. ”

All the people gathered around, and Yan Yufeng also slowly walked over and stood on the periphery.

"What's wrong with you, what's wrong? Is there anyone dead in the family? They all look like they've lost their souls! Wang Xuechao shouted.

No one spoke, everyone bowed their heads.

"What are you thinking in your hearts, I know, it's normal for everyone to be unhappy when Yan Yufeng is injured, but don't be as unmotivated as the end of the world? Basketball is a five-person sport, not a one-person game! Yan Yufeng is injured, and our strength has weakened, but it is not that we have the strength to be out of the game. Think about it last year, when Yan Yufeng was not there, didn't we also get the fourth place? What now? With Yan Yufeng, we should have a better ranking, and now it's still a district competition, so you are also worried about this kind of competition! What to worry about? Are you the team that finished fourth last year? Well''''? Tell me! Wang Xuechao roared loudly.

"Yes!" Everyone replied in a low voice.

"What? Didn't you all eat? Wang Xuechao yelled again.

"Yes! We were number 4 last year! Gao Yuan took the lead and roared.

"Tomorrow afternoon against Feiyang, last year's 7th place, such a team is not enough to filter, everyone train hard, now I will start to arrange tomorrow's tactics for you to break down!" Wang Xuechao squatted down and put it on the ground with a tactical diagram.

Yan Yufeng stood next to him, watching all the people bend down intently to listen to the coach's tactical arrangements, but he couldn't participate in it together, he didn't feel good in his heart, pursed his mouth, looked at his injured hand hatefully, and walked away in frustration.

Qin Lan stood in the distance and finally understood the reason why Yan Yufeng was sitting on the sidelines and didn't go to training, looking at Yan Yufeng's shaking right hand covered with white tape in the distance, her heart suddenly became uncomfortable.

From a distance, Yan Yufeng's face was so depressed and painful, his eyes stared at the still basketball on the court, and he seemed to be still there, but it was so painful to look at it.

Qin Lan sighed, feeling that this world is really a little too wonderful, yesterday my sister came back with blood on her feet, and her mother was so scared that she quickly went into shock, and she was also sad in her heart, looking at her pale sister who couldn't walk, Qin Lan's heart suddenly felt very uncomfortable, and one night later, when she saw the injured Yan Yufeng today, her heart hurt again.

What's going on today? Why is it that I, Qin Lan, who thinks that I am in a hurry, and I am not afraid of anything, what? Why such sentimentality?

Qin Lan shook her head, as if she could put everything in her heart aside, and then condensed her mind to do what she wanted to do.

Yan Yufeng sighed, sat down on the ground again, a basketball rolled over, Yan Yufeng looked up, Gao Yuan walked over, glanced at his hand and said: "I asked you yesterday if there was anything wrong with your hand, and you said it was okay, why did it become like this today?" ”

Yan Yufeng smiled bitterly and said, "God knows! ”

Gao Yuan glanced at Wang Xuechao, he was talking to Shi Guang, squatted down, put his hand on the basketball, turned back and forth, and said, "It's really a good week?" ”

Yan Yufeng nodded silently and said, "One week at the latest, now I don't dare to move my hands." ”

Gao Yuan didn't speak, was silent for a while, suddenly stood up, and said, "It's okay, we are all waiting for you to fight side by side in the death battle with the fourth middle school!" You can rest well in these two games and see how we beat our opponents! ”

Yan Yufeng raised his head suddenly, looked at Gao Yuan's firm and calm face, and said after half a sound: "Thank you!" ”

Gao Yuan showed a smile, looked at the coach again, took a step back, and said, "Now your task is to recuperate, haha!" I'm going to train! ”

After saying that, he turned around and went back to the training ground.

Yan Yufeng looked at the back of the plateau, and then looked down at the basketball in front of him, and couldn't help but touch it with his left hand.

A strange feeling, maybe it's because of the left hand! Yan Yufeng thought to himself.

Although his left hand can also dribble, he is still used to his right hand, and he rarely dunks with his left hand. It's also very reluctant to deduct it, Yan Yufeng thought to himself. used his left hand to shoot the basketball again, but the ball was not slapped, Yan Yufeng slapped the ball fiercely in a negative manner, and the ball suddenly exploded and bounced outward.

Yan Yufeng hurriedly got up to touch it, but forgot that he was sitting on the ground, and the ball was not touched, but he lay down forward.

Lying on the ground, Yan Yufeng looked at the basketball that was gradually rolling away with a sideways face, and his heart ached for no reason.

It turns out that as soon as his right hand is injured, he will become a waste, haha! I didn't expect that I, Yan Yufeng, would only know that I still have so many deficiencies until now.

Good! It's a good time to be injured this time! Yan Yufeng thought of self-deprecation and scolding in his heart.

I will learn this lesson, I really want to thank this injury, it let me know that I am still so immature, there are too many things that I need to learn, Yan Yufeng said secretly in his heart.

Standing up, Yan Yufeng walked to the basketball that was still there, grabbed it with his left hand, and came to a basket, Wang Xuechao just saw it sideways, and couldn't help shouting: "Yan Yufeng, what are you doing?" He said and walked towards here.

Yan Yufeng slapped the basketball with his left hand, watched Wang Xuechao walk in, and said, "Coach, I want to be proficient in my left hand." ”

Wang Xuechao paused, looked at Yan Yufeng's left hand and said, "What?" Why do you suddenly have such thoughts? ”

Yan Yufeng smiled bitterly and said: "As soon as my right hand was injured, I knew that I was so weak without my right hand, my left hand couldn't control the basketball as freely as my right hand, and I couldn't even dunk it!" I can't play with my right hand, I have to play left and right! At this, there was a glint in his eyes.

Wang Xuechao looked at Yan Yufeng's solemn face, and was happy for no reason: It seems that without a little setback, people really won't mature, I used to think why Yan Yufeng didn't dunk with his left hand, just because Yan Yufeng is too arrogant, I'm afraid I won't listen to my own words, but now it's good, I found my own problems first! All right!

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on his face and he said, "I'm here to help you train together!" ”

Yan Yufeng shook his head and said, "This kind of thing, I want to practice alone, forgive me, I'm used to being alone!" Besides, you still have a lot to do, coach, to help me, what a waste of your time! ”

Wang Xuechao couldn't help but shake his head helplessly, and thought to himself: Yan Yufeng, you are still the same, alas! But it's nothing, at least you're starting to mature.

Zhai Yong glanced at a lonely person slapping a basketball, and said to the plateau next to him: "What's wrong with him?" Didn't you hurt your hand? ”

Gao Yuan turned his head and looked, and said, "I don't know, you see that he is shooting the ball with his left hand, maybe he is practicing the feeling of his left hand!" ”

Long Guang next to him laughed when he heard this, took the ball, and suddenly changed his shooting posture and said, "Do you practice left-handed shooting?" Here! That's it? As he spoke, he used his left hand to pull the ball out, but the ball had no power at all, and it fell off without even an arc.

Long Guang shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's too difficult!" ”

Gao Yuan slapped the ball with his left hand, and suddenly made a big change of direction to dribble, the ball in his hand suddenly rolled away, looked at the basketball that rolled away, Gao Yuan said: "My left hand is not very flexible!" ”

Wang Zhiquan shot and walked over, looked at the three of them, and asked strangely: "What's wrong, why are you chatting here, if you are seen by the coach, you are finished!" ”

Zhai Yong waved his hand, making a gesture to flatten Wang Zhiquan, and said, "We are talking about the proficiency of our left hand with the ball!" ”

Wang Zhiquan stuck out his tongue and said, "Good girl! You're embarrassed to talk about the left hand here, I'm the strongest left hand here! ”

"Cut" "'''!" The three of them immediately struck.

Wang Zhiquan slapped the basketball with his left hand, suddenly took the ball with him, hooked the basketball and dribbled it behind him, the ball bounced off the ground behind him, appeared on the right side of the body, looked at the three plateau people who were stunned, and said triumphantly: "Have you seen this trick?" Street Ball Action! ”

The three of them looked at each other and replied, "Streetball!" ”

Wang Zhiquan's body was lowered, slightly bowed down, dribbling back and forth in front and back, suddenly rushed to the left sideways, and his right foot stepped out instantly, and then suddenly his body was slammed, his waist was straightened and his abdomen was tightened, and he came back with a basketball in his left hand, holding the ball in his arms, looking at the three people on the plateau, he laughed, and said, "What about this move?" ”

Zhai Yong covered his eyes and said in disbelief: "You do it again!" ”

Wang Zhiquan laughed and said: "Trick! There is no second time! ”

Gao Yuan said: "This move is a bit like a big change of direction on both sides, but it seems to be only the first half of the move." ”

Wang Zhiquan suddenly muttered: "Damn, you have seen through it so early!" ”

Gao Yuan nodded, recalled Wang Zhiquan's actions just now, and said: "However, it is more difficult to change direction in speed and deception than in the sideways, and I want to deceive people without a problem!" ”

Wang Zhiquan stretched out his thumb and looked at Gao Yuan and said: "The boss is really the boss, and his eyesight is not the same as ordinary people!" As he spoke, he also glanced at Zhai Yong.

Zhai Yong snorted loudly and said, "What's the big deal, a kid's trick!" ”

Long Guang immediately said: "The practical surname is a little worse, you can deceive people but you can't pass people!" ”

Gao Yuan continued: "Yes, the viewing surname is very good, no wonder I heard that streetballs are very beautiful!" By the way, Wang Zhiquan, you learned the crooked tricks from there! ”

Wang Zhiquan said angrily: "A group of foxes who can't eat grapes and say that grapes are sour!" ”

"Damn! I don't know who it is! Zhai Yong immediately shot back.

Gao Yuan said: "Street ball needs to feel good, especially the left and right hands must be controlled freely, I haven't seen you play before!" Wang Zhiquan! ”

Wang Zhiquan said: "Recently, I saw on the Internet, the world's most famous streetball league organization - and1. You've heard of it! Hehe, I just understand now that basketball can be played like this! ”

“andone？” The plateau people were surprised.

"Don't tell us you haven't heard of it?" Wang Zhiquan immediately shouted.

"Looks like sneakers have this brand!" Long Guangdao.

"All I know is the NBA! and1 I haven't heard of the United States? Zhai Yong's face looked like a peasant.

Wang Zhiquan looked at the confused appearance of the three people on the plateau, immediately coughed lightly, walked back and forth a few steps, and said, "It seems that I have to educate you, your knowledge is too little!" Streetball was started in Rock Park in New York. In the late '60s, early '70s, there was a group of people who started to use basketball to create a lot of tricks. This group of people is most represented by a person nicknamed "Goat". It is said that he is less than 1.9 meters tall, but he can touch the top of the rebound standing upright. Once he made a bet with someone else that he could take down a coin that was on the rebound, and when they didn't believe it, the goat immediately took the coin down in front of everyone. You can imagine how terrifying his bounce was. Speaking of this, Wang Zhiquan paused and continued: "With the strong viewing surname of streetball, the movements are complex and unimaginable, and there is no limit to height, it is quickly popularized in the United States. If you know that many NBA stars, such as Iverson and Marbury, are famous for playing ball before entering the NBA, you must understand the status of street ball in the hearts of Americans! In fact, many of the basketball moves are from the streetball, according to the survey, the most dream place of most teenagers who play in the United States is not the NBA, but Rock Park, you know, what kind of position does streetball occupy in the United States, the kingdom of basketball! and1 is the representative of Rock Park, surnamed Streetball League. ”

"Now you know the fame of and1!" Wang Zhiquan said proudly.

The three of them on the plateau fell, and Zhai Yong said stupidly: "What's the big deal, I just have the NBA!" ”

"That's right! Just have the NBA! ”

"Where did you look!" Yan Yufeng's voice sounded from behind, the four of them were startled, Gao Yuan turned his head to look at Yan Yufeng behind him, and said, "I thought the coach was here!" ”

Yan Yufeng actually listened to it for a long time when he stood behind, but everyone listened to it very attentively and didn't notice it, but he was not the same, it was the first time he heard that basketball had such an organization! adn1？ A league holier than the NBA?

"If you read it on the Internet, do you want to watch it too? The black man's moves in there are so dragged! I can't understand how he behaves! Wang Zhiquan said with a splash of salivation.

"Oh! Tell me the URL! Yan Yufeng nodded.

"Okay''''''''' I'll write to you later!" Wang Zhiquan was about to tell Yan Yufeng, when he suddenly saw Wang Xuechao coming from behind, and immediately turned around and ran away with the ball.

Zhai Yong immediately knew what was going on, and he didn't need to turn his head to see who was coming, so he immediately picked up a basketball and ran away.

Gao Yuan and Long Guang also slipped away immediately, Yan Yufeng turned around, and just saw Wang Xuechao, Wang Xuechao glanced at the people on the plateau who had run away, and said, "What are you talking about?" ”

"Talk about a basketball organization!" Yan Yufeng replied honestly.

"Oh! Listen to it! Wang Xuechao couldn't help but be interested.

"An American streetball league called and1!" Yan Yufeng said truthfully.

Wang Xuechao's face suddenly changed, and he said: "Don't talk about such boring topics in the future, don't think about that alliance!" ”

"Why?" Yan Yufeng was startled and asked strangely.

"No, why, I've known this alliance for a long time, something harmful!" Wang Xuechao shook his hand and said.

"Something that hurts?" Yan Yufeng was surprised.

"There are a lot of passing actions in it, and a lot of them are to be fouled by the referee in regular games, and a lot of flashy ones, like those of us who have to play every day, learn more and get used to it, and it won't help you in the future!" Wang Xuechao didn't want Yan Yufeng to be fascinated by streetballs.

"But a lot of NBA superstars are also made by playing streetball!" Yan Yufeng immediately remembered what Wang Zhiquan had just said.

"That's a very small number, you see, they don't often do this kind of action in the NBA, basketball, you still have to rely on regular actions to win the game! Streetball is a crooked way! Wang Xuechao looked at Yan Yufeng's curious and serious look, and couldn't help but get more angry the more he spoke.

"Understood, Coach! I'm going to practice! Yan Yufeng saw that it was not good, and immediately changed his tone and walked away.

Wang Xuechao looked at Yan Yufeng's figure walking away, and yelled at Wang Zhiquan: "Wang Zhiquan, you come over to me!" ”

Wang Zhiquan immediately made a bitter face and said: "I knew that Yan Yufeng would definitely say everything, alas, I almost didn't tell him that the coach hates others mentioning streetball the most!" It's over, it's all over, it's definitely going to be criticized! ”

Gao Yuan and the others looked at Wang Zhiquan who walked towards the coach with a bitter face, and Zhai Yong said: "The basketball heretics from afar are going to go to the cross!" ”

Long Guang looked sympathetic.

Yan Yufeng secretly recalled Wang Zhiquan's words in his heart, and he suddenly became interested in this and1 league, and thought to himself: If you have time to take a look, see what it can do to basketball, it is impossible to say to the coach like that, it is useless!

Because Yan Yufeng had been hiding this idea in his heart, he had no intention of practicing, and left after saying hello to Wang Xuechao

When he came to the e-era Internet café that he hadn't been here for a long time, the boss Zheng Zhilai was very surprised to see Yan Yufeng's arrival, and happily pulled over, but when he saw Yan Yufeng's injured hand, he couldn't help but be surprised: "What's wrong, the hand is injured?" ”

Yan Yufeng raised his bandaged right hand and said with a wry smile: "I was injured during the game!" ”

"Oh, be careful in the future! What, how do you have time today? Zheng pointed to Yan Yufeng's depressed expression, and immediately changed the topic.

Yan Yufeng shrugged his shoulders and said, "Come and find something on the Internet!" ”

"Then you can find a spot, it's free today!" Zheng pointed to the generous way.

"Forget it! Maybe I'll be looking for a long time! Yan Yufeng rejected Zheng Zhi's kindness and went to find a vacant position alone.

opened Baidu, Yan Yufeng typed in the word streetball, and sure enough, a large number of websites appeared on the screen.

opened one, Yan Yufeng looked for it seriously.

Hotshots Classic Shots? Yan Yufeng opened it curiously while reading.

The video started under a piece of energetic DJ music, a head with a white hoop, wearing a wide T-shirt, and a fat pair of pants on the lower body were dribbling, Yan Yufeng felt that his hand felt to the point of control at a glance, and the left and right hands were very skillful, and the coordination of the body was also very high, I saw that he suddenly stepped down and dribbled back and forth, dribbling very low, and the ball speed was very fast, Yan Yufeng immediately let out a sigh, such a feeling is absolutely unattainable.

Suddenly he threw the ball to the right, but the man rushed to the left, and the defender instinctively moved to the right, (the defender's right, the attacker's left!). The last time I was talking about the sudden breakthrough on the left, I didn't explain it in detail, causing a large group of attentive book friends to jump out and point out the mistake for me, hehe! This time I made it clear! ）

When the defender's center of gravity shifted to the right, his eyes saw that the ball was strangely on the left, and he couldn't help but forcibly pause, and suddenly lost his center of gravity, and he couldn't help but fall to the ground.

At this time, the hotshots had already braked to the right, and took a light step to the left to regain control of the basketball.

Looking at the person who fell to the ground, hotshots made a whole body trembling movement, and squatted down and got up again with a smug face!

It's amazing, and there is such a way to excel! It's too deceitful! Yan Yufeng exclaimed, and the basketball that was thrown to the left didn't know why, but it bounced back by itself, it was so strange!

There must be a secret trick in the hand! Yan Yufeng immediately thought in his heart.

Then there was a video clipping, hotshots in the two of them, back and forth on the feet of the rapid dribble, suddenly to the right, actually the ball from the side of the defender of the defense of the step, back to their own hands, and then to the left, suddenly the side of the hand, and from the other front of the defender of the ball from him down, and then lost control of the ball of his speed, immediately ran past the defender, and then the defender who had not yet reacted to the rebound of the ball bounced up in his hand again, continue to dribble forward.

Oh, my God! Unexpectedly, the two of them were just like this, and they used such a relaxed and slightly humiliating move, looking at the crowd of onlookers next to them who were so excited that they didn't know how to vent their emotions, Yan Yufeng was also excited for no reason!

What a handsome posture, it's unimaginable, it's really awesome! Yan Yufeng thought excitedly in his heart.

Then, all of them are hotshots' extraordinary moves, each move makes Yan Yufeng have a lot of aftertaste, his eyes didn't blink, staring at the screen, because many actions are completed very quickly, and there is no slow-motion defense at all, many strange actions Yan Yufeng didn't understand at all, so Yan Yufeng played it back again and again, pondering hard.

I don't know how long it has been, anyway, Yan Yufeng has been fascinated by the basketball hall of streetball, those moves and elegant movements are too tempting, Yan Yufeng has long forgotten what it is, his mind is full of how to use the secret tricks of shaking his hands, and there are all kinds of strange intentions.

Yan Yufeng suddenly felt that someone behind him patted him on the shoulder, raised his head and looked, it was the boss Zheng Zhi.

Zheng pointed and said: "Sure enough, I have been watching it for a long time, you see, it's afternoon!" You've forgotten to eat, and you're so fascinated by what you see! ”

Yan Yufeng laughed embarrassedly, pointed to the person dribbling on the screen, and said, "Street ball!" ”

"Street ball?" Zheng Zhilai bent down and looked down at the computer carefully, and said, "Oh, you like to watch it too, a few days ago, I also saw a group of teenagers of such an age watching here, and they exclaimed loudly from time to time." ”

"Oh! Are they there now? Yan Yufeng became interested all of a sudden, it seems that there are people who like streetball.

"I'm not here now, I'll help you ask where they are when I have time in the future, they often come at almost four o'clock in the afternoon, holding a basketball, saying what to do after watching streetball and then playing so that they can be motivated, hehe, a group of boys who are obsessed with basketball like you!"

Yan Yufeng sighed, and suddenly made a decision in his heart, and said: "Then I'll stay here, they are here, you tell me to go down, I'll wait until 5 o'clock!" ”

Zheng Zhilai glanced at Yan Yufeng, who was serious, in surprise, and sighed: "Okay! Look at your serious appearance, I'll order a bowl of noodles for you to eat, it's not good to be hungry! ”

A burst of warmth rose in Yan Yufeng's heart, and he nodded: "Thank you!" ”

"Thank you, I'll call someone to bring noodles, you continue to play, I'll call you when they come!" Zheng Zhilai smiled and waved his hand and walked away.

Yan Yufeng immediately put his mind back on the computer, at this time, he had already forgotten Wang Xuechao's words, and was completely addicted to a new world of basketball.

Streetball! What?

Great Qin Bingbing

2004.6.19

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