The Rising Storm (1)

A man held the basketball in both hands, flew over, and jumped parallel to the basket, so that everyone who saw it felt the horror of his time in the air and his powerful bounce force, "Peng! The man slammed the ball into the hoop, fell with a thud, gasped softly, and a tall boy wearing No. 11 clapped his hands and shouted, "Good ball, good ball!" ”

The man turned around, looked at No. 11, who was approaching, wiped the sweat from his face, and said, "Captain, why are you here too!" ”

"I'm bored, it's a friendly match with Tiegang in the afternoon, and I can't be quiet in my heart, so I came to the stadium to watch." Number 11 laughed.

"Excited? Captain? The boy laughed.

No. 11 is the captain of the basketball team of No. 4 Middle School, the soul of the team: Wu Yang.

"Of course, Iron and Steel is a strong team with a balanced attack and defense, third place last year, this game, I am naturally looking forward to it!" Wu Yang's tone showed a strong fighting spirit.

"Can I play?" The boy asked suddenly.

"Lie, you are the secret weapon of our fourth middle school, you need to wait slowly, now is not the time for you to reveal your strength, wait until the league, you will surprise everyone!" Wu Yang had a look of great anticipation on his face.

"Really? Captain, am I that strong? Lie said a little embarrassed.

"Yes, you are the most talented person I have ever seen, I didn't expect that God is fortunate that I am in the fourth middle school, so that our fourth middle school can finally raise our eyebrows!" Wu Yang suddenly laughed loudly, and he could see how happy he was in his heart.

"Captain, I will definitely work hard and make my own contribution to our fourth middle school dominating Beiyang!" Lie was infected by the captain's expression and became excited.

Wu Yang smiled and patted Lie's shoulder, and said, "Maybe the coach will let you play in the afternoon, because after all, there is still a team that will come to watch our fourth middle school and Tiegang game!" ”

"Ahh Which team? When Lie heard that he might also play, he couldn't help but be happy.

"Twelve!" Wu Yang's face suddenly became cold, and he said word by word.

"Twelve?" Lie repeated with some confusion.

"That's right! Lie, maybe we don't need to achieve anything this year, but we must defeat the 12th Middle School, even if we lose completely, we must not lose to the 12th Middle School by one point, not a single point! Speaking of this, Wu Yang had already begun to grit his teeth.

"Why? Captain, tell me! Lie didn't understand why his expression could turn into such anger when he said Twelve.

"Don't ask why, you're just a freshman in high school, just treat the game against No. 12 Middle School as a derby! Do your best to defeat the Twelve! Wu Yang clenched his fists hard, and said in a resolute and high-spirited tone.

"Understood, Captain, I will!" Lie nodded heavily.

"Here, let's practice shooting, I'll pass you to shoot!" Wu Yang bent down and picked up a basketball and shouted.

"Yes!" Lie nodded happily and ran to the outside line.

Wu Yang made a very standard pass to fly towards Lie, Lie received the ball and got up to shoot without making any adjustments, and the ball smashed into the basket with almost no arc. Very clean and neat!

Wu Yang frowned, suddenly laughed, and said: "Lie, sometimes I always don't understand, your shooting gestures are so non-standardized, there is almost no arc, why is the hit rate so high!" ”

Laughed shyly and said: "I don't know, no one taught me when I started playing, I just kept practicing like this, and I couldn't change it if I wanted to, and I don't know why, I've been practicing for so long, and I'm used to it, hehe!" ”

Wu Yang clicked and said with understanding: "Actually, it's nothing to shoot, the key is whether you can stick to it!" But if you have time, you should change it, after all, a standard shooting gesture is the best guarantee for scoring! ”

Lie smiled unconcernedly and said, "Captain, I know!" Let's move on! ”

Although Wu Yang saw that Lie didn't care, this kind of thing can't be changed overnight, so let's train him slowly in the future! Wu Yang thought to himself.

Looking at the big clock hanging high on the wall, Wu Yang's heart slowly became fast, Twelfth Middle School, in the afternoon, let you see what the real strength of the Fourth Middle School is! Wait and see!

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"Captain, there's still Changfeng yet!" A burly boy shouted to a boy with a sun hat.

"Regardless of him, he is late every time, let him come to the No. 4 Middle School Flying Arena by himself to find us!" The boy with the sun hat showed impatience and waved his hand.

The boy sighed and got into the car, and eleven male voices and a beautiful girl were already scattered on the bus.

The girl furrowed her beautiful eyebrows and complained, "Ou Yangming, can't you wait for Changfeng?" ”

The boy with the sun hat who was called Ou Yangming by the girl pouted and said, "He has no concept of time every time, he can't always let the whole team wait for him, right?" Yan, you don't care about him as the team leader, haha! ”

Yan seemed to be hit by Ou Yangming, and said urgently: "Ouyangming, you have to be responsible for what you say, and you are the captain who comes to the hall, I am only in charge of logistics, can I manage it?" ”

Ou Yangming didn't say anything more, and shouted to the driver: "Master, let's drive, No. 4 Middle School!" ”

The driver gave a sigh, slowly started the bus, slowly turned, opened the gate of the iron and steel middle school, and drove towards the main road.

"This time the coach is not there, let me be the captain in charge, and when we play with the fourth middle school, everyone will show their spirit and win the most important warm-up game before the league." Ou Yangming suddenly shouted loudly.

"Got it, captain, it's not a matter of getting caught in the fourth middle school, haha!" One of the team members smiled lightly.

Ou Yangming shook his head and said solemnly: "We can't take any team lightly, give 100% effort, how can we underestimate the enemy in the game!" ”

There was silence in the car, and everyone immediately responded: "Got it, captain!" ”

Yan, as the basketball leader of Tiegang, naturally wanted to speak, Yan slapped his little hand, focused the attention of all the players on himself, and then cheered: "When the game is over, I invite everyone to McDonald's, but I have a premise." Speaking of this, Yan blinked his big eyes, looked at the team members who were in high spirits in the whole car, and said: "The premise is that everyone must win four tens, otherwise there will be no food!" ”

The players were immediately relieved, it is not easy to win four ten points, haha, it seems that today is a blessing again!

Everyone immediately relaxed, talking to each other with confidence.

Ou Yangming glanced at Yan who was playing with the team members with joy and surprise, and thought to himself: It seems that the decision to choose Yan to be the basketball team leader is right, a good team leader, hehe!

Ou Yangming looked out of the car, and thought leisurely in his heart: I heard that the twelfth middle school, and some basketball teams from other schools will come to watch this game, we have to play well, we can't let others look down on us, this time, Tiegang got a talented talent like Changfeng, and he has the strength to challenge the second middle school and Sunshine Middle School, this time, we feel that we can't be the third child anymore!

Ou Yangming suddenly remembered what the coach said to him yesterday: "Ouyang, Changfeng is a very characteristic player, it is our blessing that he can come to our iron steel, with him, we have the strength to attack the league championship this time, Ouyang, you must take him well, for the glory of Tietong, it depends on you and Changfeng."

Thinking of this, Ou Yangming couldn't help but think of this love-hate night long wind, how could this person be the same as Rukawa Kaede in the slam dunk, it was simply a copy, indifferent to people, unreasonable, and liked to work alone, but he had to admire his talented basketball talent, accurate shooting, weird breakthroughs, elegant dunks, and there is also a big picture that Rukawa Kaede does not have, passing the ball in place, excellent organizational skills, it is really a rare talent, no wonder the coach was ecstatic to recruit into the team as soon as he saw it, hehe, I think at the time, I was still a little jealous, but now I really accept it, but now I am still a little jealous, that is, why does this kid have a handsome face like Rukawa Kaede that makes girls crazy? Cough! I used to be the chief handsome guy of Iron and Steel, and as soon as he came, I had no place, and I was depressed!

The more Ou Yangming thought about it, the more depressed he became, and he couldn't help but glance at Yan again, Yan Ming came to the team just for Changfeng, and he didn't know what the girls thought now, why didn't any girls come to the team for me? I'm really jealous of this guy Changfeng.

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Ye Changfeng was lying on the soft bed and was falling asleep beautifully, suddenly his nose itched for no reason, and he couldn't help opening his mouth to sneeze three consecutive big sneezes, and all of his sleepiness was sprayed away at once, Ye Changfeng covered his nose, frowned, and muttered: "Who is sneering me!" Unconsciously looked at the clock, suddenly bounced up, and shouted: "It's a quarter past four, and I forgot it!" ”

Dressed in a panic, picked up the jersey and crossed the bag and ran out, unlucky, it seems that he is going to be late again, alas! Night Changfeng thought about it while running, and gradually stopped thinking about it, and said to himself: "It's already late, so let's go slowly!" That's it anyway! Thinking about it, he was relieved, stopped a taxi at ease, got into it, and instructed the driver: "No. 4! ”

Lying in the back seat, Ye Changfeng carefully straightened out his hair against the mirror, and the careful effort made the driver in front of him look a little hairy, and thought to himself: Why is it so stinky and beautiful? Alas, young people now!

Ye Changfeng ignored the driver's eyes, and by the way, he sorted out his whole body, and finally lay down comfortably, thinking to himself: "What is there to play in the fourth, last year's fifth, such a team doesn't feel anything when I think about it, alas, I don't know what the coach thinks!"

Speaking of coaches, Ye Changfeng immediately thought of the shadow coach known as Tiegang, captain Ou Yangming, this old-fashioned guy, as if he always had a grudge against me, he had to call me to play, I really don't know if I ever offended him?

"Master, how long will it take to get to the fourth middle school?" Night Wind asked.

"Oh, it's not long, it's going to be there in thirty minutes!" The driver replied.

“`````````````！” Ye Changfeng was speechless, for so long, it seems that Ou Yangming doesn't have a good face for me today, hum! Leave it alone, it doesn't matter!

This league is about to start.,I don't know if there's an opponent in this league who excites me.,Maybe there's no one.,My goal now is the whole province.,With my one-meter-eighty-seven figure like Liuchuan Feng.,I don't know how much better than him is.,Hehe! This power cup is not a hand-to-hand capture!

Thinking of this, Ye Changfeng couldn't help but narcissize himself in the mirror, and the driver in front of him was furious.

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Looking at the three steaming dishes on the table, Yan Yufeng couldn't help but smile proudly, probed his nose and smelled the aroma rising, and said to himself: "It seems that I really have talent, not only in basketball, but also in stir-frying, the recipe I just read is ready now, hehe!" Speaking of this, Yan Yufeng smiled proudly again.

Looking up at the clock, "It's only less than 2 o'clock now, what are you doing after eating, 4:30 is the time to gather to watch the game between Sizhong and Tiegang!" After thinking about it, Yan Yufeng stood down and said to himself: "Leave him alone, taste the dishes he made first!" ”

After taking a bite of the dish and putting it in his mouth, Yan Yufeng closed his eyes and ate a few bites, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Yes, Yan Yufeng, you are really a genius!" It's so delicious! ”

Yan Yufeng immediately took another sip, looking like he was enjoying it.

At home, Yan Yufeng has long been accustomed to living alone, many times, Yan Yufeng is only one person at home, talking to himself or chatting with himself has become a habit, maybe others will be a little surprised when they see it, but Yan Yufeng himself does not have this idea, for him, this way of speaking has long become a mantra as a matter of course.

While eating, Yan Yufeng said something vaguely, probably praising himself, after a few minutes, the three dishes were immediately wiped out, Yan Yufeng stood up, drank a sip of water, covered his slightly bulging abdomen, and was satisfied.

opened the DVD, put a disc of the NBA regular season in it, and then lay down, squinted his eyes, and moaned a few times from time to time for a few wonderful dunks and cooperation, time is like this, a little bit passes, when this disc is finally finished, Yan Yufeng glanced at the clock, it was almost 4 o'clock, stood up, put on shoes, did not tidy up his clothes, and went out like this.

What's there to see? I don't know what masters these two schools have, but I'm looking forward to it, let's go and have a look! Yan Yufeng went downstairs with such a mood, he didn't know that his opponent was about to appear, and it was not one, when he was full of confidence to meet the upcoming league, he didn't know that a powerful opponent had appeared in front of him, and the impact on him was unprecedented. In October, when autumn is in full swing, in the upcoming 9th "Power Cup" high school league in Beiyang, countless basketball teenagers are about to start their journey.

The Rising Storm (1)

Great Qin Bingbing

2004.6.4

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