Campus Basketball (Part 3)

Rainy season

"Ah Yu, did you bring an umbrella?" Ye Changfeng stood at the door of the arena, looked up at the drizzle, and asked with a frown.

"I didn't bring it!" Yan Yufeng was very simple.

"Then how do you go back!" Night Changfeng sighed as soon as he heard it.

"It's not that far from here to the carport, so why don't you just run over there?" Yan Yufeng looked at Ye Changfeng's depressed face, and couldn't help laughing.

"Run?" Night Wind's eyes widened, "My clothes, my hairstyle, and, don't you know, the rain on your hair will affect your hair?" ”

"your hair and keep up your stinky beauty!" Yan Yufeng laughed, pushed him hard behind the night wind, pushed him into the rain, and then walked into the rain as well.

"Damn, Ah Yu, do you want to die!" Night Changfeng shouted in shock, and put his satchel on his head in embarrassment.

"Let's go! Let's take a good walk! Yan Yufeng put his arm on the shoulders of the night breeze and pulled him to walk in the rain.

"Walking? We're not glass! Ye Changfeng still held the satchel on his head with both hands and muttered.

"Ah Feng, tell me, what do you think of the coach?" Yan Yufeng suddenly asked.

"Well, right?" Night Wind thought for a moment, shrugged his shoulders and replied.

"It's not very good, but it's very good, don't you see Coach Wang's eyes? I've been staring at Coach Shang, and I'm taking notes in my hands! Seriously, I've never heard of his tactics and moves before. Yan Yufeng opened the conversation box and said.

"Well, anyway, I think my skills have improved a lot this week, and I have to be surprised when I think about it, many things that bothered me before, now I understand all of them all at once, Coach Shang really doesn't cover it!" Night Wind agreed.

"It's just that the coach is really a little scary, anyway, my feeling now is that I want to see him again, and I'm afraid to see him, it's a strange feeling!" Yan Yufeng frowned and sighed.

"Who said no, the coach is too strict, who in the team is not afraid of him now, in comparison, Coach Wang is really an angel!" The night breeze laughed.

"Angels? Your words must be heard by Coach Wang, otherwise, I won't stop him from killing you! Yan Yufeng laughed.

A gust of wind blew over with a drizzle, and all of them sprinkled on the two of them, "Huh! Ye Changfeng shrank his neck, took a breath of cold air, looked up at the sky, and said, "It's raining for the past few days, it's really cold!" ”

"I don't like the rain, I don't like it so much!" Yan Yufeng looked at the muddy ground and sighed.

"In this weather, who is in the mood to practice! Luckily we still have the arena, otherwise I would have cried! The night wind interface dissatisfied.

Bypassing this campus path, the two immediately squeezed into the walkway under the third teaching building, and the night breeze patted the satchel, looking at the bag that was already wet, and became depressed.

"Ah Yu, why don't you bring an umbrella! You see, my newly bought Adi bag is all wet! Ye Changfeng spread his hands and held his bag in front of Yan Yufeng to look at it.

Yan Yufeng touched his already soaked hair, combed it back, then shook off the water in his hand, looked at the wet bag, and said with a smile: "Who told you to buy such a good one, what is stinky and beautiful!" ”

These words immediately made Ye Changfeng stop drying, glared at him, and said: "This is called tasteful, understand, look at you, you are such a famous person, all over the body, except for your pair of Kobe Bryant 2nd generation that is only worn in the game, it is a famous brand, you said that you have something decent, I am dizzy, I want to vomit when I see your Anta slacks, such an earthy color, you can wear it." ”

Yan Yufeng smiled, didn't refute, looked at the rain that was still falling outside the aisle, and said, "The coach seems to be a little weird recently!" ”

Ye Changfeng rolled his eyes, and understood that this kid was interjecting the topic again, whenever he asked him to buy a set of sports clothes, he was so virtuous, and said stupidly: "What weird? ”

"Except for the first few days, the coach often guided us, but since the beginning of these days, the coach has completely focused on this and there, don't you think it's strange?" Yan Yufeng looked at the night long wind channel.

"Oh, it seems to be like this, in fact, there is nothing strange about it, Shangzhi is a material, and it is normal for the coach to pay special attention to him!" Night Changfeng was still wiping his beloved bag and replied casually.

"However, I don't think the coach trained Shangzhi like we used to, did you see, every day Shangzhi was asked to dribble and run fast, running back and forth, but never said Shangzhi's technical mistakes and bad problems like we did, don't you think it's strange?" Yan Yufeng frowned and thought.

Ye Changfeng stopped wiping his bag, raised his head and thought about it, and said, "Maybe the coach has his own plan!" Even we can see the mistakes of Shangzhi, and it is impossible for the coach not to see it, so don't bother with this heart! ”

"Alas! Maybe you're right! Yan Yufeng relaxed and said, "I'd better worry about myself!" The coach gave me a picture and let me see more than ten flaws in the offensive and defensive points on the map, write it on a piece of paper, and give it to him tomorrow! Alas, what a pain! ”

"Haha, it turns out that you also have one, and I also have one, but he told me to see if there is a best shooting point with more than five points, write it on paper, and give it to him tomorrow!" Ye Changfeng laughed gloatingly, put his hand on Yan Yufeng's shoulder, and said with a smile: "It seems that we are really a pair of difficult brothers!" ”

"you!" Yan Yufeng scolded with a smile, grabbed the arm of the night long wind, and walked into the rain.

"Wait, don't go so fast!" The night wind screamed.

"Let's go! I still want to run! ”

"Then run! There's no one here! ”

"Whoever has the heart to look at you, look at me!"

"Beautiful to you, don't you know that the whole school has rated me as the most handsome, sunniest, and most attractive person in the city? Ouch''''' Ayu, what are you doing? Wait for me! Don't run so fast! ”

"You have the ability to chase me! What is the sunniest, the most charming, I think it is the most smelly and beautiful'''''' haha! Yan Yufeng's voice came from afar, wafting in the empty campus.

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"Keep running, don't stop, quick!" Shang Lin pinched the stopwatch and shouted.

Ouyang Shangzhi carried the ball and ran quickly to the basket in the distance, but unfortunately, because he ran too fast, he didn't grasp the basketball well.

"Woohoo''''''." Ouyang Shangzhi put his hands on his knees and gasped for air.

"Pick it up and run to me!" Shang Lin shouted.

Ouyang Shangzhi's sweaty face showed an expression of wanting to cry, but he still endured it and trotted towards the basketball that had rolled to the edge of the wall.

Back in front of the coach, Ouyang Shangzhi stood there holding the basketball, stubbornly bowing his head and not speaking.

"Do you remember how many laps you ran?" Shang Lin's voice rang in his ears.

Ouyang Shangzhi shook his head, but still didn't speak.

"It's exactly 50 laps, and I record each lap with a stopwatch, do you know why I didn't let you stop?" Shang Lin's voice gradually became stern.

Ouyang Shangzhi still shook his head, anyway, he now felt in his heart that he had fallen for this coach, and sweetly deceived himself into getting on the thief ship, but as soon as he agreed, he changed his face, and worked overtime to fix himself, how can this be reasonable!

"Shangzhi, raise your head!" Shang Lin suddenly shouted.

Ouyang Shangzhi subconsciously raised his head, but he just saw the coach's kind eyes, which couldn't help but make him stunned.

"It's not that I want to fix you, it's that you really didn't do a good job! It's been four days since I asked you to do dribbling practice, look at you, the first day's result is only 0.2 seconds faster than now, do you think it's embarrassing? Shang Lin squatted down as he spoke, raised his head slightly to look at Ouyang Shangzhi who was covered with sweat, sighed, reached out to wipe the sweat on his face, and continued: "I told you, when dribbling, you must not think about how to move, but how to run, you have to ignore the existence of basketball, and treat it as a part of your body!" Think for yourself, do you think you can run fast with a ball, or do you run faster without holding anything? Kindness? Tell me! ”

"''''''''', the latter kind!" Ouyang Shangzhi was stunned for a while and replied.

"Well, then do you know why I let you practice running and dribbling?" Shang Lin said again.

"I don't know!" Ouyang Shangzhi shook his head, since four days, when he annoyed Boss Zhiquan with a prank, and was chased by him all over the stadium, the coach began to let himself practice the training of this tired man.

"You're fast, very fast, and you can see that you're not being guided by anyone, and you know how reasonable and wonderful your steps are when you move around corners?" Shang Lin said the amazement he felt when he saw Ouyang Shangzhi running four days ago.

Ouyang Shangzhi stared at his big cute eyes and shook his head very incomprehensibly.

"Imagine if you dribble so fast, who else can stop you? Hehe, who can stand in the way of the wind? No one! Unless the wind itself wants to stop! Shang Lin looked at the very childish and cute little boy in front of him and exclaimed.

"Am I like the wind?" Ouyang Shangzhi asked stupidly, pointing at himself.

"Whew, hurricane whistling past your ears!" Shang Lin waved his right hand in his ear, drawing a beautiful trajectory.

"Again, put your mind completely on running, don't look down at the ball, look at the front, and remember that with the way you feel now, you can control the basketball as freely as your body! Do you understand? Wisdom! Shang Lin stood up and encouraged in a tone full of conviction.

"Yes! Coach, I'll run again! Although Ouyang Shangzhi still didn't quite understand what the coach was talking about, the coach still liked him as a metaphor for the wind, and immediately put aside the dissatisfaction just now, and replied obediently with a basketball in his hand.

"One, two, three, go!" Shang Lin said as he cut the stopwatch.

When these two words just left Shang Lin's mouth, Ouyang Shangzhi rushed out from Shang Lin's front like an arrow.

"Yes, that's the speed, hurry, hurry, good, very good! Just turned, good! Pretty! When Shang Lin saw Ouyang Shangzhi like a piece of tissue paper without any weight, he turned over from the basket, only paused slightly, and then surprisingly immediately rushed up again, and couldn't help but shout loudly.

When Ouyang Shangzhi rushed past Shang Lin and leaned against the wall and looked at Shang Lin breathlessly, Shang Lin looked at the stopwatch in his hand incredibly, six seconds and five, a distance of nearly fifty meters back and forth, plus a 360-degree turn, this is really terrifying.

In his memory, the best record of the answer was only five seconds and six, and the little boy in front of him was actually '''''''' only less than a second slower than the answer.

This little boy who is just 1.72 meters has such an amazing speed???

"Coach, are you satisfied?" Ouyang Shangzhi asked timidly in a whisper.

"Satisfied, satisfied'''''''!" Shang Lin replied repeatedly, his heart was suddenly so excited that he couldn't control it, this boy had an unexpectedly terrifying speed, and he was so amazing in understanding the speed of basketball, he could be as brilliant as Yan Yufeng in the future!

That's right, it's horrible!

If you continue to exercise like this, it is absolutely no problem for a small answer to appear in China, yes! No problem! No problem at all!

"Alright, it's late, hungry!" Shang Lin forcibly suppressed the surprise in his heart, and looked at Ouyang Shangzhi who was leaning against the wall with a basketball with a smile.

"Hungry!" Ouyang Shangzhi stretched out a hand and touched his stomach in response innocently.

"Hehe, it's a little late for training today, I'll take you to dinner, okay! I'll take you home later! What do you think! Shang Lin said with a smile.

"Invite me to dinner?" Ouyang Shangzhi was happy, completely forgot the next sentence, and shouted.

"That's right! I'll drive you back after eating! Shang Lin smiled, the day before yesterday, the 12th Middle School just allocated a jeep for him to use temporarily, although it was only 50% new, but Shang Lin still felt that the leaders of the 12th Middle School valued him, and Shang Lin was quite satisfied with the treatment.

"Yay!" Ouyang Shangzhi shouted, and there was a bright smile between his eyebrows.

"Huh!" Shang Lin looked at the simple little boy in front of him, and secretly decided in his heart: I must push you onto the stage of world basketball! Certain!

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Yan Yufeng propped his head on one hand, staring sideways at the tactical diagram in front of the table, and the red and blue dots on it were like beating chess pieces, making him dizzy.

How can there be ten? It had already taken me 2 hours to think of the sixth one, alas, '''''''' so big!

Standing up, Yan Yufeng shook his swollen head and groaned in pain.

Is there only so little knowledge of basketball? Why didn't I realize it before? Yan Yufeng suddenly remembered a conversation between the coach and Shangzhi.

"Coach, why do you know so much?" Shangzhi's words still sound so idiotic.

"Is it much? I think it's still less! The coach's voice was full of smiles, Yan Yufeng was actually very surprised in his heart, why did the coach immediately put a murderous face on others, and was immune to Shangzhi?

"So where did you learn it?" Shangzhi still insists on carrying out the idiocy to the end.

"In the books, I read a lot of books on basketball." Shang Lin said casually with a smile.

"Oh, forget it, I hate reading the most!" Shangzhi immediately said disappointed.

In the eyes of Yan Yufeng next to him, this scene was just a little surprised and funny, but now that he thinks about it, he can't help but see the root of why the coach's understanding of basketball is so deep from one side.

"That's right! Book! Yan Yufeng's eyes lit up.

Putting on his clothes, Yan Yufeng hurriedly left home and got on a bus, he suddenly understood in his heart, not only to fully understand every word of the coach, but also to find it himself.

Book! Not everyone is a genius, and neither are coaches, so why can't I?

Yan Yufeng, who was so strong, leaned against the car window, looking at the rain outside, his heart had already flown to the bookstore.

The rain outside has been raining all day, and there is still no intention of stopping, fluttering in the sky, filling every space, even taking a breath of air, you can clearly feel the smell of rain.

Yan Yufeng sniffed the air and raised his eyebrows slightly, although there is a word rain in his name, it seems that he doesn't like rain since he was a child, spring, a season he hates the most.

"When is it summer?" Yan Yufeng muttered to himself as he looked out the window and muttered.

"The abundance zone has reached '''''." The automatic stop announcer on the bus sounded.

"Oh, it's here!" Yan Yufeng could even see the three big words lit up from the car window, and his heart couldn't help but let go, it turned out that the door hadn't closed yet, it was really good.

Jumping out of the car, Yan Yufeng ran forward a few steps quickly and stepped into the bookstore.

"Boss, are there any books on basketball here?" Yan Yufeng asked anxiously.

The old man sitting at the counter at the door of the store raised his head, pushed down his reading glasses at the end of his nose with a vertical hand, looked at the tall boy in front of him with an eager expression, and said unhurriedly: "The fourth district, the fifth row, you can go and see for yourself!" ”

"Thank you!" Yan Yufeng thanked and immediately looked for it.

"Be quiet!" When the old man saw Yan Yufeng's rushing appearance, he immediately shouted in a low voice.

Yan Yufeng immediately realized that he was too eager, turned around, bowed to the old man apologetically, apologized, and then looked for it.

After a few minutes of searching, Yan Yufeng finally found a few books that satisfied him, and when he turned the first page, he was immediately attracted, a large number of basketball terms, and tactical names, in Yan Yufeng's eyes, seemed to be a little familiar, thought about it, and immediately remembered that it was all from the coach's mouth.

"Sure enough, it's not covered!" Yan Yufeng said something that Changfeng said in the afternoon.

Leaning on the bookshelf, Yan Yufeng immediately calmed down in the book, he either frowned, because he didn't understand a certain sentence in the book, or raised his eyebrows happily because he understood a sentence, and laughed happily in a low voice, if anyone sees it now, it is not much different from watching a funny pantomime.

Time passed little by little, but Yan Yufeng didn't feel it at all, he was completely lost in the world of basketball.

"Hey, I'm closing!" The old man's voice suddenly sounded in Yan Yufeng's ears, Yan Yufeng was startled, and what looked up into his eyes was the expressionless face of the old man.

"Oh, I'm sorry, this book, and this one, this one, I want it!" Yan Yufeng said hurriedly, while carefully holding these thick books on his chest.

"Come to the counter and pay the bill!" The old man nodded, turned around and left.

Yan Yufeng stuck out his tongue and followed the old man, when he followed the old man out of the book area, the old man suddenly saw something in a blink of an eye, and immediately muttered in a low voice: "Why is there another one there, alas!" Then he turned his head to Yan Yufeng behind him and said, "You put the book on the counter first!" ”

"Yes!" Yan Yufeng honestly agreed, and obediently walked to the counter with his hands in hand.

After a while, the old man came back, flipped through the back of the book, wrote down the price one by one, and then pressed it a few times on the computer, and said, "A total of two hundred and twenty yuan!" ”

"Two hundred and twenty dollars?" Yan Yufeng's eyes were about to bulge.

"Two hundred and twenty dollars!" The old man repeated again without expression.

"I'll take a look at this '''''''!" Yan Yufeng was worried that he didn't have enough money, so he felt in his pocket.

"One hundred, one hundred, one hundred, thirteen, one hundred and fifteen, one hundred and fifty-five, one hundred and fifty-seven, one hundred, '''''''''." Counting this, Yan Yufeng finally couldn't count, because all the front on his body was in front of him.

"Why did you forget to bring enough money?" Yan Yufeng frowned depressedly and looked at the pile of money on the counter.

"Gone?" The old man raised his head and asked.

"It's gone!" Yan Yufeng smiled awkwardly and subconsciously touched his nose.

"You can buy 2 copies first! Pick it yourself. The old man's words didn't have any choice, Yan Yufeng pouted, and secretly hated in his heart that he had bought so many books here, so he couldn't pay on credit?

"That's seventy dollars!" A white grease hand was suddenly handed over, and a familiar voice echoed in Yan Yufeng's ears, and the fragrance that had not been heard for a long time was magically permeating his nose at this time.

"Smoke!" Yan Yufeng turned around in surprise and blurted out.

Qin Yan was stunned, although he guessed that he might be surprised when he guessed Yan Yufeng, but he didn't expect Yan Yufeng to call her by her single name, and for a while, he didn't know what to say.

"Hello you'''''' Yan Yufeng immediately realized that he had lost his temper, and he was embarrassed.

"Hello, I didn't expect to see you here!" Qin Yan smiled slightly, although his heart was beating fast, he instinctively pretended to calm down.

"Yes! Unexpected! After Yan Yufeng said this, he felt speechless, rubbed his hands and laughed dryly.

"Are you still buying it?" The old man suddenly interjected.

This undoubtedly rescued these two embarrassing couples, Yan Yufeng immediately turned around and said in a loud voice: "Yes, yes, help me wrap it!" ”

The old man accepted the money, then put the book in a cowhide bag with meditation on it, and then looked at the pretty girl standing next to the boy, and asked with his eyes.

"I don't buy anything!" The smart Qin Yan shook his head, in fact, he really wanted to buy that music book, but all the money was given to him, and he had to buy it again tomorrow, although he also wanted it very much.

"Are you going home now?" As soon as Yan Yufeng said the words, his heart exploded, and he understood that he was embarrassed again.

Qin Yan smiled slightly, walked to the door, then glanced at the old man who was about to close the door, opened the umbrella, looked at Yan Yufeng who was standing straight next to him, and said softly: "Well, it's late!" ”

"yes, it's late!" Yan Yufeng, who couldn't find anything else, said embarrassedly following Qin Yan's words.

"What, didn't you bring an umbrella?" Qin Yan suddenly saw that Yan Yufeng didn't see the umbrella except for the bag of books in his hand, and couldn't help but ask strangely.

"Umbrellas?" Yan Yufeng looked at his hand slowly, only then did he realize that he didn't have an umbrella at all, looking at the rain that seemed to be getting heavier and heavier, sighed, looked at Qin Yan next to him and shrugged his shoulders in a chic manner, and said, "I forgot!" ”

Qin Yan was stunned, looking at Yan Yufeng, whose temperament had changed just now, just now, there was really a feeling of electricity flowing through the heart hall.

"Then let's get an umbrella together!" Qin Yan didn't understand how this sentence came out of his mouth, but he seemed to be sure in his heart that this was what he thought.

What I thought for a few months.

I haven't seen him for half a year, Qin Yan just heard his news one after another from TV, newspapers, and the mouths of his father and sister, how he led the team to defeat one team after another, and how he won dazzling and glorious honors for the entire Beiyang, Qin Yan sometimes locked himself in the house, quietly looking at the photos he cut out from the newspaper, his photos.

I don't understand why I am so crazy, this move, half a year ago, was unimaginable, but this really appeared in my quiet life.

His everything, everywhere in his life, breathes.

When he came to this bookstore he knew because he didn't understand the score he was going to play today, Qin Yan couldn't understand why he came to this place that was far away from his home and separated by several large bookstores.

Perhaps, in his heart, he still subconsciously hopes to see him again.

God is lovely, when he was woken up by the boss and looked back to see his familiar back, Qin Yan couldn't believe his eyes.

When he saw that he was still like the first time, and he brought less money, Qin Yan seemed to have returned to the sunny moment half a year ago, impulsively took out his money and put it on the counter, Qin Yan suddenly found that he couldn't control himself at all now, as if she was already controlled by her heart at this moment, instead of the expression that she had carefully built for more than ten years.

"One umbrella?" Yan Yufeng almost didn't believe his ears, and blurted out again.

"Can't you?" Qin Yan plucked up his courage and straightened his chest.

"Okay''''''." Yan Yufeng hesitated, and the ghost made a god-like agreement.

The two walked together cautiously, deliberately not approaching each other, which caused the edge of the rain to flow directly on the shoulders of the two.

It was cold, as if I could feel the droplets of water flowing down my arms, just like the strange taste in my heart spreading throughout my body, which was wonderful.

"You''re wet on your shoulders!" Yan Yufeng pointed to Qin Yan's shoulder and said like a stutter.

"Really?" Qin Yan turned his head to look at it and replied lightly.

"Yes!" Yan Yufeng said honestly.

A gust of cold wind blew with rain, and Qin Yan couldn't help but shrink his neck, looking very cute.

"Would you like to keep your umbrella lower?" Qin Yan felt that Yan Yufeng's umbrella like this was really the same as not having one, he was already tall, and now his hand was held stiffly and straight, so that when he looked up, the umbrella was as far away as a star in the sky.

"I'm sorry!" Yan Yufeng immediately understood, his hand sank, and he put it down, but he didn't know that it touched her arm.

"Cool feeling!" Yan Yufeng's heart immediately told him the taste of the friction just now.

Qin Yan rarely spoke, and under the attack of another gust of cold wind, he moved a little closer to Yan Yufeng.

Yan Yufeng stopped moving to the side, although reason told him to do this, but when he decided, Lu Di's words echoed in his heart.

"Don't be afraid, chase to the end, and show your domineering on the court!"

Yan Yufeng's throat moved, swallowed his saliva, and forced him to walk calmly with her on the quiet street.

"Where's your home?" Yan Yufeng asked timidly.

"You're home!" Qin Yan rarely raised his head slightly, looking at Yan Yufeng, who was a head taller than himself.

"My home, not far from here! Hehe! Not far away''''. Yan Yufeng smiled stupidly.

"Will you take me home?" Qin Yan suddenly said in a low voice.

"Send you back to '''''''' home???" Yan Yufeng suddenly opened his eyes and said.

"Is that okay?" Qin Yan didn't understand why he said that, but since he had already said it, he didn't continue for no reason, was it okay to say a word? hit Yan Yufeng's heart again with a strong pretense of calmness.

May I?

"Yes!"

Yan Yufeng suddenly became firm, took a deep breath, and said seriously.

Listening to this sentence that changed his tone, Qin Yan raised his head, and at this moment, the chic smell that had just appeared on his face at the door of the bookstore, the kind of taste that made his heart move.

"The car is coming!" Yan Yufeng looked at the headlights in the distance and said.

"Come with me, okay?" Qin Yan lowered his pretty neck and said softly.

Yan Yufeng was shocked, and his whole body was flooded with a strange feeling, like electricity, which had been hidden in his heart for a long time, and he had been bothered a lot, and all the problems disappeared at this moment.

"Yes!" The firm voice sounded again with a cheerful voice.

The emotions of the young man are like the dam water that has been stored for a long time, once opened, it will spurt out, without a trace of scruples, it will sweep everywhere it can reach, it is unrestrained, it is impulsive, but it is the most innocent, it expresses all the thoughts in its heart on its wild face.

Maybe it will eventually run out, maybe it will eventually calm down, but at this moment, it is stirring in this pair with an unstoppable surge. No longer think about tomorrow, tonight, in this rainy season, this moment will always exist only in their hearts.

What an indelible feeling!

Rainy season

Great Qin Bingbing

2004-11-10

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