readx;?“ This is your custom-made turkey. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 The clerk held a huge kraft cardboard box and put it on the counter, while reminding Yan Yufeng: "This is very heavy, more than fifty pounds, you need to pay attention." ”

Yan Yufeng took out a hundred-dollar bill and put it on the table, he asked, "What about some of the other foods I ordered?" ”

"Hello, your customized 99 yuan thanksgiving package, except for this special turkey, the others have also been packaged, may I ask, are you taking it yourself? We have a dedicated delivery service that can be delivered free of charge within 10 kilometers. The clerk said kindly.

Yan Yufeng glanced at the big carton on the counter, a little embarrassed, but he finally dispelled the idea of delivery and shook his head: "What about other things?" ”

"Jerry, take this customer to pick up box 36." The shop turned to the back room and shouted.

Soon, a cardboard box that was a little bigger than a turkey box appeared in front of him, and the waiter named Jerry said, "Are you sure you can take it alone?" ”

Yan Yufeng finally felt that this was definitely not something he could do alone, and seeing his embarrassed expression, Jerry's waiter said: "If you don't have a car, I can use my pickup truck to help you send it back, as long as it's not too far away, I only charge $20." ”

Yan Yufeng estimated in his heart, in fact, it was a few yuan more expensive than a taxi, thinking of this, he nodded and said, "I need to leave now, can I do it?" ”

The waiter showed a smile on his face, he bent down and picked up the large cardboard box with a diameter of more than forty centimeters, and said, "No questions asked." ”

Then he said, "My pickup truck will stop in the alley behind the store, you can just bring the turkey here, and I'll wait for you there." ”

It didn't take long for Yan Yufeng to get into the car, this is a rusty Ford pickup truck, the interior is damaged and old, but the victory is in the space, he sits in it and looks quite relaxed, Yan Yufeng explained the address, Jerry said that he is very familiar with this place, but he still kindly reminded that that place is a gathering place for blacks, and it is better to go less at night.

"Are you sure this is it, sir?" Jerry looked left and right, and there was a wooded area, a small park behind it, and a few hundred meters away, the so-called slum slum slum building.

Yan Yufeng nodded, he took down the two large boxes from the pickup truck shelf, and took out $20 from his pocket to him, Jerry took the money, looked at him suspiciously, and finally started the car and drove away quickly.

Looking at the cars that were far away here, Yan Yufeng looked at the two boxes that were more than one meter high, and when he thought about how he should move in, he suddenly heard a person shout in surprise: "Yan, why are you here today?" ”

Looking back, it was Kisen, who hadn't seen him for a while, Yan Yufeng felt that he had lost some weight, his gray hair was neatly combed, and the whole person looked a lot more energetic.

"Isn't it Thanksgiving today, there is no such day in China, and I don't know what to do, so I ordered a Thanksgiving package." Yan Yufeng breathed a sigh of relief, explained, and pointed to the two big boxes on the side of the road.

Kison was stunned for a moment, his eyes were full of emotion, but he said: "Oh, you should call in advance, now it's okay, two turkeys at night, what should I do?" ”

"Oh, bought it?" Yan Yufeng felt that it didn't matter, he picked up the big box on it first, and said, "I bought it all, let's hold it in first." ”

The two of them carried one by one, walked through the woods, rounded a few corners, and entered the scrapyard.

Although he hadn't been here for a long time, Yan Yufeng felt a sense of intimacy when he saw it, and it can be said that it was here, after he was injured, that he gained new confidence in basketball.

It was also here that he learned more basketball skills, and these skills have become his weapons, for which Yan Yufeng is grateful.

Yangli sat in front of a pile of waste, as if sorting and classifying, and when he saw Yan Yufeng, he stood up.

"Master." Yan Yufeng stepped forward and shouted.

Yang Li nodded, he looked Yan Yufeng up and down, and said, "I haven't been here for so long, you look a little weaker." ”

Yan Yufeng didn't want to say that he was like this because of a gunshot wound, so he had to say vaguely: "There are too many things, I may not have time to come over again recently." ”

"It's okay, come on, shoot the basket, let me see." Yangli took out the basketball and handed it to Yan Yufeng.

The two came to the court, Yan Yufeng began to shoot, and Yangli was responsible for passing. ”

Yan Yufeng smiled shyly, and he put forward some of his feelings: "I made some movements, but combined with shooting, I felt uncomfortable, I tried to practice repeatedly, but I still felt wrong." ”

Janri passed the ball over and said, "Let me see." ”

Yan Yufeng began to shoot the ball, he first made a crotch, then a left hand back dribble, pulled the ball to the right side, received the ball with his right hand, leaned his body to the right, and then pulled the ball back with his right hand, his body stood up, and after stepping back, he jumped up and shot.

The basketball rolled quickly in the air, landed at the front of the basket, and bounced out.

Yan Yufeng said: "I can't mention the hit rate of this action to 7 percent, and many times, it can only be five or five." ”

Yang Li thought for a moment, and then said, "You do it again." ”

Yan Yufeng repeated the action just now, and this time, the jump shot hit.

Yang Li picked up the ball from under the basket and walked in front of Yan Yufeng, he held up the basketball with one hand, and said: "To do this action coherently, your shooting posture needs to be changed." ”

Yan Yufeng frowned and said, "Is there a problem with the shooting posture?" ”

Yangli shook his head and said, "It's not a problem, and it needs to be simplified." ”

He first slapped the basketball, then made a step back, holding the basketball with one hand in his right hand and said to Yan Yufeng: "Look, because of the backward pull and backward step, your shooter can't completely control the basketball in the palm of his hand, if you don't adjust, of course your shooting rate will have problems." ”

"To simplify the position of your shooter, you can't use the original shooting starting action when receiving the ball, here are 2 options, one, either you pull the ball in a small range, and the ball can not be close to the waist, but a little bit higher. Second, you change your hand to catch the ball, for example, after you pull the ball with your right hand, you can use your left hand to catch the ball, and then hold the ball with both hands to shoot, or vice versa. Yang Li gestured and said to Yan Yufeng.

Yan Yufeng took the ball and repeated the action just now, and suddenly felt that the discomfort was reduced a lot, and he couldn't help but say in surprise: "Master, sure enough, the problem is here." ”

Yang Li was not proud, he said with a rigid face: "Basketball should be played flexibly, not sticking to the rules, and not always thinking about how standardized the action should be, but try to make yourself comfortable basketball." ”

"You know how comfortable it is?" Yanri repeated.

Yan Yufeng was a little puzzled, but he didn't dare to ask more, Yang Li saw his doubts, and said: "You have passed the stage where you need to standardize your own technology, and now should be the time for you to go your own way, isn't this what you said yourself?" ”

Yan Yufeng was shocked, he suddenly realized that he had fallen into a misunderstanding, he had been strict with himself, using standard movements to play, but ignoring that his growth had reached a bottleneck, if he didn't play his comfortable basketball, it would be difficult for his level to improve greatly.

"I see, master." Yan Yufeng bowed slightly.

Yangli waved his hand and said indifferently: "I have nothing to teach you, in fact, there are too few things to teach in basketball, and in the future, you need to go to the game to experience how other masters play and handle the ball." You have to learn to take the initiative to communicate and share everyone's understanding of basketball, that's what you have to do. ”

"Does it need to be like this?" Yan Yufeng was in trouble.

Yangli smiled, he glanced at Yan Yufeng, and said, "Get the respect of others first, and then you ask, it will be much better." ”

"Oh!" Yan Yufeng followed Yangli to the wooden house, and before he reached the door, he heard a noise inside, Yangli didn't want to go in, pulled two chairs outside the door and said, "Sit down." ”

Yan Yufeng sat down honestly, as soon as he sat down, the door opened, Finney walked out, and when he saw Yan Yufeng sitting at the door, he smiled, and he first thanked: "There are too many things, and I put my heart into it." ”

Yan Yufeng said with relief: "I haven't had a Thanksgiving holiday, and I don't know what to buy, and I was worried that you wouldn't like it." ”

Finney's face this time was much better than last time, he lifted his glasses, and said lightly: "Thanksgiving is no longer suitable for us, it doesn't matter if there is or not." ”

Yan Yufeng was stunned when he heard this, and he didn't know how to answer, but Finney quickly changed the topic, and he said, "You haven't come over during this time, is there something wrong?" ”

Yan Yufeng had no choice but to repeat the previous words, and after listening to it, Finney said, "There is another course, if you are interested, you can take some time to come over." ”

"Oh, can you know first?" Yan Yufeng said curiously.

Finney also found a chair and sat down, and he first said to Yanli, "You go in, watch the mad bull and don't let him make trouble, he is shouting too loudly." ”

Yangli nodded and entered the house, Finney turned his head to Yan Yufeng and said, "It's about some understanding of tactics, we think that if you want to perform better on the court, you need to understand some tactics in advance." ”

"I still don't quite understand what it means." Yan Yufeng felt that this should be the coach's business, and he just needed to play the game well according to the tactics.

Finney smiled, he said: "Many tactics are not all the coach will tell you, he will only give a suggested offensive strategy for a certain round, except for some important rounds, more often, he will only roughly say a direction, so, whoever can understand more thoroughly, the higher the status in the coach's mind." ”

Finney's explanation, Yan Yufeng immediately understood, he said: "There are a lot of basketball tactics, I really don't have much time now, can I start after the year?" ”

"After a year?" Finney thought for a moment and said, "Isn't there any time for this month?" ”

Yan Yufeng shook his head and said, "I want to go back to China once during the winter vacation, and I will come back after the year." ”

"That's it." Finney's disappointed look turned away, and he said, "In that case, let's go for a while, but you have to hurry, next year, we will leave New York." ”

"What?" Yan Yufeng was startled and stood up directly from the chair.

"Sit down, kid." Finney lowered his hand, and waited for Yan Yufeng to sit back in the chair before saying: "New York is not a place to retire, this winter, we old people have had enough to live, so we decided to change places." ”

"Where are you going?" Yan Yufeng felt that his heart was blocked.

"Go home." Finney smiled.

"Home?" Yan Yufeng was stunned.

"Well, Las Vegas, have you been there?" Finney asked.

Yan Yufeng shook his head and said, "I only know that it is a world-famous casino, sir, are you from there?" ”

"Yes, you look surprised." Probably speaking of his hometown, Finney seemed much kinder, he quipped.

Yan Yufeng explained with a little embarrassment: "I always thought it was a casino, and I never thought that it could still be lived. ”

"Haha, silly boy." Finney laughed.

Feeling the mobile phone in his trouser pocket vibrate, Yan Yufeng took it out and saw that it was Xu Xiaodong's uncle's phone, and then answered: "Well, what's wrong?" ”

"Where are you? It's Thanksgiving, it's getting late, and you should be back. Xu Xiaodong's tone on the other end of the phone was very serious, you know, if something goes wrong with Yan Yufeng again, it will really be over.

"Okay, I'll be back now." Yan Yufeng reluctantly reassured, and after hanging up the phone, he said to Finney apologetically: "Sir, I have to go first." ”

"Go ahead. Stay safe on the road. Finney said understandingly.

Yan Yufeng walked into the wooden house, greeted everyone, and hurried out after saying goodbye, behind him, the three old men of Kisen, Yangli, and Finney stood side by side, watching Yan Yufeng's figure gradually disappearing.

"The scar on his right ear is a gunshot wound, I'm sure," Kisson said. ”

Finney and Janri didn't speak, and Kisson analyzed it on his own and said, "It seems that I haven't been here for so long, and this should be the reason." ”

"Although I couldn't understand the voice on the phone just now, I could hear it very harshly." Finney said suddenly.

Yangli didn't have the other two worried, he said lightly: "If he can appear again, it proves that he is fine." ”

"I told him what we're going to leave next year." Finney said.

At this moment, Yangli was stunned, and after half a sound, he sighed: "Did you really decide to go back?" ”

Finney put his hand on Yangli's shoulder and said, "The deadline is coming, do you really want to be here and pick up garbage for the rest of your life?" Golden Hand Yangli! ”

Hearing this title, Yang Li showed a very confused expression on his face, he was silent for a while, but suddenly laughed: "Boos, have you thought about it?" ”

"Think about it, our stage hasn't closed yet, this will be a new starting point!" Finney said firmly.

"Yangli, the time to ban us is coming to an end, we have to kill back." Kieson on the side said with high morale.

Yangli was still silent, and Finney had no choice but to say, "Don't you want to stand on the stage of NCAA with your closed disciple in a dignified manner?" ”

Yangli was shocked, this time, he seemed to be touched by Finney The place he cared about the most, as if it had been a long time, Yangli raised his head and looked at Finney, he said, "Can we really go back?" ”

"Yes! Kenny had reached out to me, and he had made a promise. Finney said.

Hearing this name, Yangli's eyes showed a mixture of disdain and hatred, and he said slowly: "Do you still want to believe him?" ”

Finney shook his head, and he said, "I only believe in you, but now we have nothing, just like today is Thanksgiving, and we can't find anyone to be thankful for." I just hope that we can have a good ending. ”

"A good ending?" Yanri was puzzled.

"Like, a championship?" Finney looked at the old fellow and blinked.

"Champion? You're not kidding! Before Janri could speak, Kison cried out.

"Shh Finney stretched out a finger to shut up Kieson, and said, "Man, you have to find a big target to go." ”

Yang Li laughed, and he said, "Boss, the way you look now really makes me feel familiar. ”

Finney looked at the sky and said leisurely, "Evil bones?" I don't think anyone in the whole league likes us. ”

"But, we're going to keep them disliking." Yang Li echoed meaningfully.

Behind him, the mad bull poked his head out and asked nervously, "I want to ask, can I start celebrating Thanksgiving now?" ”

The three of them looked at each other and laughed in unison. (To be continued.) )