Chapter 170: Your Game

readx;

Just when Yan Yufeng and Lin Na were arguing without saying a word, Zhang Pei and Hannold came over, and Zhang Pei shouted as soon as they met: "Yanzi, you are too unrighteous, and the four words of forgetting friends are tailor-made for you." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Hannold didn't complain, but secretly glanced at Linna: "What's that ......, can I do it next to my goddess?" ”

Lin Na was still smiling: "Are you sure you can afford to sit next to me?" ”

Hannold's face trembled, he smiled for a while, pointed to the position in the back row and said, "I think sitting in the back has a better view." As he spoke, he pulled Zhang Pei, who still wanted to argue with Yan Yufeng for a conclusion, and walked to the back.

Yan Yufeng glanced at Hannold dissatisfied, but was caught by Lin Na, and she asked, "What, are you worried that there is another person next to me?" ”

"Uh, you're thinking too much."

"Hmph, don't you think you're thinking too little?"

The two began their daily grinding again, and now it is not far from the game time, more spectators are entering the stadium one after another, Yan Yufeng found that there are not many students, more middle-aged people and children, both men and women, and couldn't help but interrupt the bickering, turned his head and asked Marrod: "Are these all the players' families?" ”

"Well, all of them, friends and family, and some people who are involved in basketball."

"Why do I think there aren't many students like us?" Yan Yufeng asked another question.

"Of course, the people who came to watch the game were closely related to basketball, such as us, and bringing some friends over was a kind of party. How could other students come? Unless our varsity team makes the playoffs, we might be able to fill this arena. Marrod explained.

"Oh." Looking at the stadium that can seat at least 1,000 people, and the audience of only 400 people, Yan Yufeng couldn't help but think of the time in Beiyang No. 12 Middle School, the first league, the stadium with thousands of people, full of seats, and his heart was full of emotion.

At this time, a long sound was heard, and the noisy arena suddenly fell silent.

"It's time to sing the American national anthem." Marold reminded in a whisper.

Usually the national anthem is played on loudspeakers, but sometimes in order to show solemnity, the school band will also play, and a representative will be selected to sing the national anthem in the center of the stadium.

Just when Yan Yufeng was still singing the American national anthem for the future, what kind of posture should he be, he was suddenly surprised to see Lin Na holding a microphone and walking into the center.

Turning his head to look at the seat next to him, it was empty, and then he confirmed that the person standing on the court now was indeed Lin Na.

"What's going on?" Yan Yufeng said in surprise.

"Lin Na didn't tell me, this is really a surprise, I didn't expect that there would be such a show." Marrod was also surprised.

Under everyone's surprised gaze, the school band slowly entered the court from the players' tunnel in three columns holding musical instruments, and after the conductor stood still, I saw the conductor wave the baton and the national anthem slowly sounded.

At the same time, Lin Na soothed her throat, and the first line of the American national anthem, H, saycanyouseebythedawnsearlylight, sounded clearly and gently in the arena.

As the song sounded, the audience also stood together, some holding their right hands and singing softly, and some eyes fixed on the Star-Spangled Banner hanging from the elevated crossbar of the arena.

Yan Yufeng looked at Wei Ning who was a few seats apart in embarrassment, and found that he was also the same as himself, a little overwhelmed, he didn't dare to look behind Zhang Pei What kind of expression was, so he had to sit there quietly, his eyes lowered.

In the quiet atmosphere, Lin Na's voice penetrated into his ears very clearly, the crisp and hoarse voice was magnetic, Yan Yufeng didn't even need to look at it, he could feel Lin Na standing in the center of the field. A thought flashed in her heart, at this moment, she was like the queen of Crus.

So who is the king?

Yan Yufeng was awakened in an instant, and at this moment, after the national anthem, Maro pulled down Yan Yufeng and signaled that he could sit down. As he sat down, he felt that he still couldn't calm down, shook his head, and asked himself what was wrong.

Lin Na walked along the steps of the passage and stepped onto the stands in one step, under the eyes of everyone, she sat back beside Yan Yufeng, and when she saw Yan Yufeng's distracted face, she patted him on the shoulder proudly and said with a smile: "How about it, be fascinated by my singing." ”

was slapped once, Yan Yufeng came to his senses, and he said disapprerovingly: "Ha, I'm really sorry, I didn't hear it." Then he asked strangely, "Aren't you Italian?" How can you go to sing the American national anthem? ”

Lin Na smiled: "What's this, if you go to sing, they will be willing." Or, next time I recommend you to come? ”

"I'd better forget it, it's impossible in this life." Yan Yufeng flatly refused.

"Wow, patriot, I'm going to give you extra points again." Lin Na said with a squint.

Yan Yufeng rolled his eyes and made a fist clenching motion, expressing his disdain for this extra point.

With the end of the national anthem, the game was about to start, and at this time, on the bench, Beasley, Dusher, Glenn and others greeted him one after another, and Yan Yufeng responded one by one. Coach Corva happened to be sitting in front of Yan Yufeng, he glanced at Yan Yufeng, then at Lin Na next to him, and took a few extra glances at Wei Ning, who looked stout and mighty even if he was sitting there.

"Watch the game carefully, after the game, I still have homework for you to do, don't be lazy." He admonished.

Yan Yufeng had no choice but to nod, and Ma Luo also asked: "Coach, I don't need it." ”

Corva said solemnly: "It's the same with you, you just won't be in the squad for the time being, sooner or later you will have to play." ”

This sentence made Marrod laugh, and promised that he would complete the task.

After arranging, Colva walked over to Herzberg again, and the two bowed their heads and communicated with each other.

As the referee walked to the center circle and raised his right fist to blow the whistle, the starters of both teams came on the court one after another and came to the center circle to start jumping the ball.

Today's visit to Crusz High School is Blair High School, a team that has been hovering in the middle and lower reaches of the district league, without any star players, and the height is generally low, and the jump ball center is a head shorter than Bach's level of strength.

In general, high school leagues implement the rules of 35 seconds of offensive time, six offenses, eight minutes and four quarters, two short and one long, and each quarter suspension time. With the exception of a few states that have a 10-minute rule, the rule is basically the same throughout the United States, and New York is no exception.

Not surprisingly, the starting line-up on the Coruss' side was the team's self-proclaimed continental team five, No. 5 Bach center, No. 7 Theodore Da forward, No. 15 Tennison, No. 3 Sarri point guard, No. 1 Sarri point back.

As for the lineup on the opposite side, Yan Yufeng didn't get the information, just looked at the big screen hanging on the wall on the right side.

A whistle blows, and the game begins.

Bach made a successful jump, Tennison picked up the basketball and passed it to point guard Sarri, and as Sarri's dribble pushed across the halfway line, the first round of Crouse's offense began.

American high schools generally pursue a high-intensity rhythm of full-court pressing and fast breaking, but the Cruses have changed a bit since the arrival of head coach Herzberg.

Herzberg was born in North Carolina and has the blood of the Blue Devils in his body, North Carolina is famous for cultivating forward positions, and his style of play is also small, but he pays attention to the sudden points and interspersed coordination in positional battles. There is no doubt that Tennison is the core of Herzberg's tactics, and in the past month or so, the most practice has been conducted, that is, how to use Tennison.

Although he couldn't compete, Yan Yufeng participated in every tactical training match, so he naturally knew very well the role that Tennison had to play. As a small forward, Tennison's ability to break through with the ball, his shooting is stable, and his physical confrontation is strong, and he has a lot of possession and serves as a fulcrum to distribute the ball, which is the main tactical style of Crus.

Combined with the three-point ability of the Sarri brothers on the outside, it can ensure enough offensive firepower, and Bach and Theodore are obviously qualified as blue-collar workers, building a strong enough defense on the defensive end.

Such a lineup, called an intercontinental team, Yan Yufeng felt that it was not too much.

When watching Tennison hold the ball without any suspense past the defender in front of him, step into the three-second zone, and hit the emergency stop jump shot before the center blocks, Yan Yufeng felt that there was no suspense in this competition.

Blair's high school offense deepened Yan Yufeng's confirmation, looking at the starting five, he poured the ball five times in a row on the periphery, and he didn't pull out any gaps, not because the running position was wrong, but the defense of Coruss was obviously tighter, and the two-one-two half-time marking formation made a team like Blair that had no ability to break through in singles have no way at all.

After wasting nearly thirty seconds and booing from the audience, he hurriedly shot on the outside and came to a three-point.

Blair's coach was immediately upset, standing at the very edge of the bench in the middle of the pitch, roaring loudly, and a few steps away was the breezy Herzberg.

The two formed a stark contrast, and some insiders present could see the result of the game soon after.

In such a situation where there is a big gap in level, the more Coruse plays, the more smoothly they play, the cheers and cheers of the audience also come and go, and Yan Yufeng's slightly gloomy mood at the beginning is gradually released, and he begins to enjoy the fun of watching the game.

He suddenly found that today was the first time he sat on the sidelines as a spectator watching the game, watching his teammates and opponents on the court fight, run, and confront each other. It's a new way of looking and feeling, and it's a feeling that makes me more aware of my needs.

His mission is to sweat on that 28-meter-long square inch of land, show himself, defeat his opponent, and win.

Knowing his goal, Yan Yufeng wanted to play more than any moment, and the feeling of scratching his heart like a cat's claw made him a little restless, and Lin Na saw his abnormality.

"Do you want to play?" She asked.

Yan Yufeng glanced at her in surprise, but still admitted: "Yes, I suddenly want to play." ”

"I'm looking forward to that day!" Lin Na's expression told Yan Yufeng that she was serious.

His heart seemed to be moved, and Yan Yufeng said without thinking: "Actually, you don't have to look forward to it, you can do it today." ”

"Huh?" Lin Na was pleasantly surprised, blinking.

As soon as the words came out, Yan Yufeng regretted it a little, but at this time he had to say, so he said: "Tonight, there is a league in the community where I live, and I am also one of them." ”

"Wow, will you fight tonight? Oh, my God. Linna became extremely happy.

"If you want, then you can come and see." Yan Yufeng invited with an embarrassed face.

"Of course, that's it." Lin Na quickly agreed, and at the same time took out her mobile phone and started texting.

"...... this?"

"Cancel the evening date, this girl, it's very hot, and you don't know." Lin Na glanced at Yan Yufeng and said coquettishly.

"Okay." Yan Yufeng had to scratch his head and say that he was innocent.

The game continued, and Lin Na, who was more interested, would ask a few questions about basketball from time to time, and Yan Yufeng answered wholeheartedly, and naturally commented on the offense and defense of this round, and expressed his opinions on the outstanding people.

Lin Na enjoyed Yan Yufeng's separate explanation, although she couldn't understand it, but what was it? The important thing is that Yan Yufeng finally had a normal conversation with her, her eyebrows became more and more joyful, and she was extremely charming, so that the eyes of others who peeked around from time to time saw that Yan Yufeng began to burst into flames.

And Wei Ning, who was a few positions apart, was worried about his anxious English level in the face of the two sides of the hot girl, and wanted to ask Yan Yufeng for advice several times, but saw that Yan Yufeng and Lin Na were talking happily, so they had to give up. Fortunately, Marrod finally couldn't stand Yan Yufeng and Lin Na, and also transferred the battlefield and joined Wei Ning, and the laughter of the four attracted the sideways attention of the audience next to them.

Zhang Pei, who was sitting in the back row, talked loudly with Hannold, insinuating that Yan Yufeng was not righteous, and the latter pretended not to hear and ignored it, and in such an atmosphere, the first half of Corus and Blair ended like this.

At this time, Yan Yufeng found that the score on the big screen was already very scary, 42:12, a gap of 30 points at halftime, which completely made this game lose suspense.

At halftime, the players from both sides followed the coach and ran to the locker room of the home and away players, the only thing that made Yan Yufeng unhappy was that Tennison, who scored 18 points in the first half, looked at him provocatively and raised his chin to demonstrate.

Marrod also saw it, touched Yan Yufeng, and said, "See, Tennison's smug disgusting look." ”

"He deserved it, and he took so many points." Yan Yufeng's face was a little gloomy.

"Such a weak opponent is embarrassed to be proud, tsk." Marrod scoffed.

Yan Yufeng turned a deaf ear and didn't talk, he definitely didn't bother to say it, playing well is playing well, and he didn't have to say it.

Tennison played his own characteristics well today, creating a lot of scoring opportunities and taking advantage of them in a weak defensive situation.

In this regard, Yan Yufeng had nothing to say.

As for his provocation, he didn't know Tennison for the first day, and he also knew that this person had a high vision, and he had the meaning of looking down on people, but except for the confrontation with him on the court, Tennison did not appear in life, which made Yan Yufeng have a little understanding of his personality.

Taking advantage of the 15-minute break at halftime, many people began to relax, and cheerleaders also began to come to the court, dancing spicy dances to attract the audience, so that the slowly declining atmosphere of the stands set off a new upsurge.

In the noise, Yan Yufeng felt the mobile phone in his trouser pocket vibrate, he got up and said goodbye to Lin Na, and walked out of the stadium quickly, the cold outside made him feel relaxed.

When the phone was connected, it was Alel Jimmy, and as soon as he heard that the phone was connected, he shouted: "Hi, you finally answered the phone, I was really worried that I couldn't reach you just now." ”

"Don't worry, I will definitely come to the evening game, and I will be there at half past six, at Maple Bay Stadium." Yan Yufeng knew what Jimmy was worried about.

"That's good, then it's up to you whether you can win today. Today's opponent is quite powerful, and I heard that there are a few good players in their area. ”

"Oh, I see." Yan Yufeng didn't take it to heart, and hung up after saying a few more words.

Soon, Yan Yufeng knew that he was careless.

Community leagues in the United States are very civilian, and the strength of each team is mixed, you may see five starters all forty or fifty years old, or you may see a few stars with a group of teenage kids.

It's a very entertaining basketball league, and there's not even a scorer, there's no dedicated stats, it's more like a weekend community party where everyone finds a reason to get together and have fun.

Of course, Yan Yufeng didn't know, he looked at the whole forest from a leaf, and thought that the league that Aler participated in at such a level was the same thing.

When he returned to his position, Lin Na didn't ask anyone's phone number very interestingly, but Yan Yufeng took the initiative to explain, which made Lin Na even happier.

The second half of the game also happened to start, Yan Yufeng returned to his state and continued to enjoy the game with everyone.

At this moment, he didn't know that an upcoming match would surprise him so much, and even change the trajectory of his established life plan.

Fate is such a trick on people, when you calmly accept the life you once disliked, it naughtily re-excites you. To be continued.

...