Chapter 122: Reorganize the bald head of Beiyang

The wind is crisp in the morning, especially on summer mornings.

However, in this kind of weather, if there is nothing to do, it is most likely to be sleepy, and now, the big three of Beiyang are dozing off collectively, not hearing the killing sound on the court.

"What time is it?" Night Wind yawned.

"It's 20 minutes before class time!" Xiang Jie closed his eyes and replied weakly.

"Oh, let's go have breakfast! Hungry! "Night Changfeng sat up, and lately for some reason, he liked the big stone slab in the stands.

Xiang Jie glanced at the intractable stadium and said, "Where to eat?" ”

"That little cafeteria in the west of the school!"

"Okay, I like the cloud sandbags there!"

"Smack!"

"Get up, dead pig, you haven't slept enough!"

"Wow" 'How many times have you said it, can't spank my ass!'

"Who told you to sleep like to sleep on your stomach, you've been so lewd since you were a child, and you have to grow up!"

"Aren't you the same? You can't see where you go when you sleep! ”

"Ha''''', now you dare to talk back to the boss! Die! ‰∝§‰∝§````”

Xiang Jie looked at the people on the court and stopped, looked back at the violent scene here in surprise, and roared: "The third stage of the assessment is now over, you, you, you, you ''''', you a few stay, gather here after class in the afternoon!" Everything else is good to go! ”

was naturally overjoyed to be named, and those who didn't shout were all disappointed, but this was not what Xiang Jie considered, if it wasn't really no way, this group of people, they didn't want any of them, ala''''''s, it really didn't work, they could find Su Jian, but it was really troublesome to do this group of family work that depended on a good university.

"I'm sorry, something happened on my way, I'm late!" A voice sounded, Xiang Jie looked back, and just saw Jiang Yu panting.

"I'm not late, I'm still twenty minutes before class!" Xiang Jie quipped.

Jiang Yu's face turned white, and he whispered: "I'm sorry!" After saying that, I wanted to go back and go.

"Don't leave if you come, show off!" Night Changfeng threw the basketball that was used as a pillow just now, and said.

"Thank you!" Jiang Yu glanced at Ye Changfeng gratefully, and then wanted to make a move, but suddenly felt that his mind was blank, and he didn't know what to do now, so he suddenly stood there.

"Show!" Xiang Jie urged, and next to him were Shangzhi's curious eyes.

"Relax, shoot the ball first!" Ye Changfeng patted Xiang Jie and signaled not to be like this all the time.

"Oh!" Jiang Yu settled down and mechanically slapped the basketball.

As soon as Jiang Yu moved, Ye Changfeng's eyes were immediately disappointed, and it could be seen that this person was a novice, could I have seen it wrong? Ye Changfeng thought depressedly in his heart.

"Shoot me!"

Maybe he felt that his performance just now was very poor, Jiang Yu hurriedly walked to the court and shot in response.

The ball floats in a very high arc in the air and then falls a meter in front of the hoop.

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Ye Changfeng touched his nose with a headache, thought about it, and said loudly: "How long have you been playing?" ”

With this super impotence, Jiang Yu was extremely embarrassed, and Zhiwu said for a long time: "Three''' ”

"Oh''''''!" Xiang Jie gave a thumbs up to the night wind, meaning to say: You are so good!

Ye Changfeng continued to touch his nose and think: "You '''''' go back first, wait for '''''''''!" When Ye Changfeng was still thinking about how to say goodbye to this guy who thought he was a talent, suddenly an object flew in the sky and shot straight over! Immediately afterward, I heard someone shouting in the distance: "Be careful! Ye Changfeng instinctively squatted down, shrank down, and suddenly felt a strong air flow passing overhead, after dodging, Ye Changfeng was furious, turned around and scolded: "You think this is the goal!" ”

Xiang Jie's laughter came from his ears again: "Old night, you were shot again!" ”

"Damn, why do you keep cumming at me! No way! The night wind yelled at the east side of the football field, which was separated by barbed wire.

"Where's the ball! I'm going to have to kick it back for you this time! Ye Changfeng was angry and reached out to ask for the ball, forgetting that at this time, the ball should be far away, but a miracle happened, and a pair of hands handed the ball to Ye Changfeng.

The night wind took the ball and pumped it hard, and the ball flew high like an anti-aircraft gun, flying towards the football in the east.

"Damn, there's another time, I have to kick this ball ''''''''!" Ye Changfeng's anger subsided slightly, and as he spoke, he suddenly realized something, and turned around and stared at Jiang Yu.

"You gave me the ball just now?"

"Yes!"

"When did you pick up the soccer ball and run back?"

"No, the ball is in my hand, I'm not going anywhere!" Jiang Yu felt very innocent, because the eyes of Ye Changfeng made him quite scared now.

“```````````。 Do you hold it in your hand? You mean that you confiscated the ball just after it went over my head? Ye Changfeng didn't believe it even more, and turned around to look at Xiang Jie, but Xiang Jie shrugged his waist and said that he hadn't paid attention, but Shangzhi nodded, saying that Jiang Yu was not wrong at all.

Good guys, such a fast ball speed is not ambiguous and directly confiscated, is this still human?

"Ahem!" Ye Changfeng cleared his throat and asked cautiously, "You used to train as a goalkeeper?" ”

"No, I've never liked football!" Jiang Yu replied without hesitation.

"Hey, hey! Haha" Ye Changfeng suddenly laughed, and his expression suddenly became very proud, "Congratulations on becoming a member of Beiyang No. 12 Middle School, from today onwards, I will personally be in charge of your training!" ”

"Ahh

"Ahh

"Ahh

The three of them shouted together, Jiang Yu couldn't believe that he had become a colonel of the 12th Middle School, what a great honor it was, he came here from the mountains not far away, just wanted to enter the 12th Middle School, but he didn't expect that in the first week of school, he really succeeded!

Xiang Jie was really taken aback, "Is there any mistake, at a level like him, he doesn't even want a caddy!" Ye Changfeng, are you mistaken, I haven't seen your way of receiving the little brother like this, not to mention that you already have Shangzhi as a follower! You're not satisfied! ”

Shangzhi's cry is the most poignant: "Night Boss, how can you abandon me? Don't want the boss, you don't want me anymore, what the hell did I do wrong! ”

"Cough '''' Mentally retarded, why don't I want you, you are so powerful, you are the core of the team, I have to rely on you to score points, you say yes! In addition, Xiang Jie, there is a mistake in your thinking, this is not accepting a younger brother, this is collecting talents! Talent, talent! Do you know what is most lacking in the 21st century's Beiyang Twelve? Talent! ”

Xiang Jie glanced at Jiang Yu, who was still in a state of dementia, in disbelief, and said, "What kind of talent is he!" ”

Ye Changfeng's eyes showed a hint of smugness, and he probed into Xiang Jie's ear and said, "Steal talents!" ”

"En????" Xiang Jie was confused for a moment, and muttered: "You won't see him get a ball''''' wait''''' you seem to be talking about that kind of thing!" Xiang Jie finally reacted, glanced at Jiang Yu again, and thought to himself: I didn't even see the ball just now, he stood less than five meters away from the Ye Changfeng team, it stands to reason that it is difficult to dodge, but he caught it instead, and he caught it very steadily, looking at it this way, he is a talent, ah! That's not right, even if it's a talent, it's a football talent, what does it have to do with basketball?

Steals!

Yes, that's right, since such a ball can be caught, then the basketball that is naturally fast can also be broken, he can see the faster football, and of course the basketball can also see clearly, at least in terms of eyesight, he is a great talent.

Thinking of this, Xiang Jie probably understood, and immediately showed the same smile as Ye Changfeng.

"Come, I'm in for a treat today, school west cloud sandbag!"

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Xiang Jie leaned his back against the defender, suddenly exerted his strength, turned around and shot sideways, and immediately got rid of the defender, and then a probe low dial, sent the ball into the basket, after the ball went in, Xiang Jie was very dissatisfied, turned around and said to the defender: "How did you defend just now, you have no strength, you have no position, just turn around, just behind you, why do you have to be so tight?" What a "really"'''! Continue »

Under the sunset, in the best open-air school south court of the 12th Middle School, Xiang Jie is leading eight people who are often brushed down in three stages, training individual confrontations, and Shangzhi is next to him as a sparring partner to train them to dribble, the most leisurely is Ye Changfeng, he and the apprentice he just received today, Jiang Yu, who is still in the clouds, is still talking in the other half.

"Sauce fish! I made a training outline for you, from now on, you have to insist on 300 shots a day, 2 hours of dribbling, the best time, you will sleep with the basketball to cultivate your hand, in addition, you have to insist on running up and down 2 times a day 5000 meters, that is, folding the basketball court until you are dizzy, can you stick to these? No, now I have no problem with giving up! After speaking, Ye Changfeng looked at Jiang Yu carefully.

"No problem, I just work every day at home, I can do all this, but there is a problem''''''''

"What a problem, you say!" It's strange to have a long night.

"I don't have any money left to buy a basketball!" Jiang Yu said very embarrassedly.

"Oh, this, it's a little thing, you can pick a basketball here, take it home, but don't lose it!" Ye Changfeng thought it was a big deal, and immediately laughed when he heard the words.

"Then I'll be fine!"

"Good! In addition, the shooting posture is as I just said, do 3 vertical, the main force of the wrist, the main palm of the hand is relaxed, and the index finger in the finger should be the last point to contact the ball, remember clearly? ”

"Well, I've got it all in my notebook!" Jiang Yu raised the notebook in his hand.

Ye Changfeng sweated, and ordered: "You practice first, I'll go over and take a look!" ”

Ye Changfeng came over in such a hurry not because he wanted to be a sparring partner, but because he saw Xiang Jie getting angrier and angrier the more he practiced, and his tone became more and more angry, and those freshmen were already very dissatisfied, and if he didn't pull Xiang Jie down, he didn't know what would happen.

"What's wrong? What about taking the wrong medicine? Ye Changfeng pulled Xiang Jie, who was already blushing, and asked.

"Damn, I've taken this group of rookies, I don't know anything, and I don't learn anything! I really want xxxx! Xiang Jie was extremely depressed.

"It's going to be it.,Anyway, it's only the three of us here.,No one in Beiyang can overpower us.,Just find a few people to fill up.,Isn't it over.,Will other schools come to support you?" Night Wind comforted.

Xiang Jie looked at Ye Changfeng with a strange expression, and said, "How do you know?" ”

"Damn, I knew you were going to be the captain!"

"Ahh You know this! ”

"Nonsense, I still want you to be so concerned about everything lately, you see, you have been tricked by Coach Wang! A captain makes you diligent! ”

"Dizzy, you look at me like this!"

"Haha, just kidding, I'm actually quite touched by you like this, now Beiyang is down, there are only 3 of us left, Shangzhi is still ignorant, so he can only rely on 2 of us, think about our glory last year, this year, how can we not let Beiyang flash like a meteor, do you understand what I mean?" The night breeze suddenly calmed down, and the usual laziness was completely gone, and was replaced by a face of fortitude.

Xiang Jie took a deep look at Ye Changfeng and nodded speechlessly: "I think the same way, with us, Beiyang has not fallen yet!" ”

"Yes! Isn't that enough? Ye Changfeng patted Xiang Jie's shoulder heavily and said softly: "We still have time, we still have a chance!" ”

"Good!" Xiang Jie turned his head sideways, not letting Ye Changfeng see his reddish eyes, and yelled at a group of freshmen who had nothing to do there: "Keep training!" ”

Ye Changfeng smiled, looked at Xiang Jie's figure walking away, and whispered in his mouth: "You stupid, didn't I see your eyes that were about to cry?" ”

When the sunset was about to set and the sky was dark blue, there were few people left on the south court of the school, Xiang Jie was cleaning up the basketball alone, and the night Changfeng was busy getting acquainted with Jiang Yutao, and by the way, he left himself here alone. If it had been a year ago, at this time, it should have been a group of people laughing and talking about where to play, and only at this time, the laughter on the court was the most and loudest.

"Classmate, please throw the ball over!" Xiang Jie shouted to a man on the side of the court in the distance.

The man turned his head and looked at Xiang Jie carefully, which kept making the latter a little hairy, and suddenly the man laughed, bent down and picked the ball in his hand, and walked straight over.

"Xiang Jie! Is it? The man finally walked in and spoke.

Xiang Jie looked at the person in front of him suspiciously, the hairstyle of the person in front of him was more thorough than his own, he was actually a bald head, and in terms of the degree of oiliness, it was by no means a shaved head once or twice.

"You are?"

"I'm here to report!"

"Oh?" Xiang Jie didn't hear clearly.

"I hope I can join Beiyang No. 12 Middle School, because I just entered the school yesterday, so I got the news late, I hope it's not too late! Hehe! The bald boy smiled shyly.

Xiang Jie took two steps back, and inquired about the person in front of him, in terms of height, this person was definitely above 1.88 meters, otherwise he looked at him with a height of 1.95 meters, and he didn't feel much taller than him. With the body, the short-sleeved T-shirt has undoubtedly exposed the thick muscles of the arms, and this person gives Xiang Jie a very imposing feeling, a sense of oppression.

His face is quite long, a bit like the face of a horse, but with thick eyebrows, a big square nose, a pair of very divine single-eyelid eyes, thin lips, under this face, it looks a kind of rough masculinity.

"What class are you in your freshman year of high school?" Xiang Jie asked again uneasily, this is not sent by the enemy to play tricks on me.

"No, I'm in the second (tenth) class of high school!"

"Ahh Xiang Jie was startled and said, "I'm from Class 10!" ”

"Ah, you too, fortunately!" The bald boy immediately fell in love with the trench, and suddenly became a little more enthusiastic.

"Why haven't I seen you! Oh, by the way, you just came here yesterday and haven't been to the class today? Xiang Jie asked and answered himself.

"Hehe, no way, I don't like to study, I hate class, so try not to come if you can!"

"Haha, the same, your surname?" Xiang Jie laughed.

"Lu Hua!"

"Phew!" Xiang Jie almost fell to the ground.

"Lu Hua?" Xiang Jie couldn't believe it.

What makes Xiang Jie unbelievable is not that the name Lu Hua is weird and ridiculous, but that Lu Hua is too loud in Beiyang, Lu Hua is a perverted master in the Beiyang Challenge Stadium after Yan Yufeng, that is, half a year after Yan Yufeng won the title of Hanshan Ball King - Little Kobe, Lu Hua appeared in Beiyang's football world.

Hanshan District, Chaoyang District, Yuemei District, etc., Beiyang has every block he picked one by one, although he did not have a shocking wonderful dunk, but there is a superb hand action, only he three steps to the basket, you can definitely send the ball into the basket, because before that, you will be deceived by the magic action on his hand to be obedient, so his nickname is also called - the king of layups! He is not a street ball, but he can always deceive him and come back, the pace changes so fast that the defender finally gives up to face, so as not to be embarrassed, in this half a year, when Yan Yufeng fought in the country, Lu Hua has swept the entire Beiyang in one fell swoop, but when everyone compared him with Yan Yufeng, he immediately thought that Yan was the biggest idol in his life, so the name Lu Hua, in Beiyang, is very respectable, Xiang Jie did not expect that Lu Hua was still a high school student.

"What's the matter, it won't even surprise you! Not really! Lu Hua smiled bitterly.

"Sort of!" Xiang Jie smiled disguisedly, then reacted, stared at the person in front of him, and said, "Are you sure you want to come to our school team!" ”

When she heard this, Lu Hua's very unusual face laughed and said, "I came to the Twelfth Middle School to play in the national competition!" ”

Bald Lu Hua

Great Qin Bingbing

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