Campus Basketball (Part 3)

Chapter Eighty-Five: The Overlord Gun

When Yan Yufeng personally took charge, dribbled the ball past the half, and came to the half court of Changsha Mingde, all the people stood there quietly. Yan Yufeng looked up at the big screen, where the passing of time flashed clearly.

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On the bench in Beiyang, all the people stood up, raised their hands high, and counted down loudly together, although next to them, there were all frustration and desperate eyes, but what was that?

We are the winners!

Yan Yufeng suddenly held the ball in his hand with one hand, and raised his other hand high, clenching it into a fist in the air.

"Toot ''''''''''''''''''."

With a long whistle, the first round of the match between Changsha Mingde Middle School and Beiyang No. 12 Middle School came to an end in this whistle.

On the bench of Beiyang No. 12 Middle School, almost at the same time as the whistle sounded, a huge cheer broke out, and all the people rushed into the field wearing towels.

Everyone hugged each other and yelled loudly, they didn't care at all about the empty stands that had almost finished their exit, even if they were the only ones left now, they had to shout out the joy in their hearts.

Of course, they had reason to celebrate, because the score said it all.

102 to 76.

Beiyang No. 12 Middle School hit Changsha Mingde Middle School with a record 100 points.

In the last quarter, Beiyang No. 12 Middle School, under the leadership of the legendary MVP No. 8, launched a wave of 32-13 offense**, turning the last trace of hope for Changsha Mingde Middle School into nothing.

Zhang Qing wrote this paragraph in his notebook helplessly and in amazement: From the time I knew basketball to the time I liked basketball, I always believed that basketball is a team sport, and the role of a player is to melt well into the team and seriously become a part of the team's machine, but today, I feel shaken by this firmness.

This is the leader of the wolves, and when he stands there coldly, the whole wolf pack is full of confidence to launch wave after wave of attacks against the enemy, attacking or retreating, feints or evading, and never stops.

And when he stood up and threw himself into battle, the whole pack began to become crazy and terrible, although before, they were also terrible, but his coming, his leadership, I felt, this wolf pack quietly changed.

It's a pack of lions!

It turns out that a person can really change everything, change the victory or defeat, change the decision, change the truth that once was.

The front page of Thursday's eighth section of the Hunan Sports Weekly went like this: Rout, in the fourth quarter!

In the text, they exclaimed that the arrival of a person, the legendary Jiangsu MVP, his bounce, his breakthrough, and his domineering every move, are making the entire Changsha Xinsheng Gymnasium tremble and make Changsha Mingde Middle School desperate.

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This is a player who has surpassed the high school basketball league, his physical fitness and technique are already far higher than similar players, and it is very scary to have a team with such a player.

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It is believed that this upstart team in Jiangsu will undoubtedly advance to the next round.

The fourth edition of the Hunan Tianshi newspaper commented with a shiny oblique banner headline: Chuangbai! Incredible!

A game that only has 40 minutes can shoot through the opponent's basket again and again, and then reach more than 100 points, which is not rare in the highest league in China, not to mention that this is only a high-level league.

The 12th Middle School of Beiyang, Jiangsu, which came from afar, proved the saying that there are mountains outside the mountains with their powerful firepower! Changsha Mingde is a team known for its sharp firepower on the outside, but in yesterday's game, Beiyang No. 12 Middle School hit Mingde Middle School once with 21 three-pointers.

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It's not a divisional match, it's like a battle between a heavyweight boxer and a lightweight boxer, and there's no doubt that the result is naturally that the lightweight boxer ends in a knockout.

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Guangming Broadcasting, a heavyweight TV station in Hunan, introduced the game in a 45-minute manner, and ended with Yan Yufeng's long-distance flying buckle.

The host's voiceover excitedly explained in front of the replayed cameras: This is a slam dunk that can be described as crazy, and this is also a goal that can only be seen as a miracle, in any case, this is a rare slam dunk, and all this is easily done by a 17-year-old boy.

While many fans are still sitting in front of the TV and excitedly watching the NBA broadcast games, when they are excited and adored for the wonderful dunks of basketball stars, in China, around them, our Chinese basketball teenagers have told everyone in their own way.

Basketball is not only played well by Americans!

See! The host suddenly shouted.

At this time, the picture happened to broadcast Yan Yufeng after dunking the basket, standing under the basket, standing in front of the camera, a celebration action that showed the muscles of the upper body, and the host's voice sounded again: Such a full surname and passionate picture is not from the NBA, but only from our high school league, which is really surprising and delightful.

This is the first round of the CBHL National High School Boys Basketball League, please continue to pay attention to the tracking report sent by Guangming Broadcasting!

Imaginary, unexpected.

The sensation caused by the debut of Beiyang No. 12 Middle School in the national competition was not only in Shang Lin's imagination, but also in his own expectations.

There is a long wind in the night, passionate players like Yan Yufeng, the passion they ignited, and the effect caused by them are naturally sensational, but what is unexpected is the strong reaction to the Hunan media.

In someone else's territory, beating others so badly, and then receiving a warm praise, this made Shang Lin a little strange.

In fact, the reason is very simple, Shang Lin is coaching in the United States, every time he goes through an away game, it is completely overwhelmed with bombardment, scolding, blaming, slandering each other, and using all tricks to conduct pre-game psychological warfare, even after the game, shouting at loss, winning arrogantly, without exception, in such an environment, when Shang Lin encounters such a thing again, he is naturally confused.

However, Jiangsu's reaction is deserved, for Beiyang No. 12 Middle School's strong firepower to hit Changsha Mingde Middle School hard, scoring more than 100 records, is a unanimous voice of praise, especially Yan Yufeng's superhuman performance with Ye Changfeng, which has been praised.

In the face of the performance of the youngest No. 23 Ouyang Shangzhi, who played 20 minutes, the media was also very curious, although in his technical statistics it was only a pitiful 5 attacks, plus 7 mistakes, there was nothing else to talk about, and the media was also a huge ? to express their attitude, but there is no doubt that Ouyang Shangzhi has entered the eyes of the media very smoothly, and the next thing to do is only to see Ouyang Shangzhi's own performance.

For the new head coach Shang Lin, the media is also more and more eager to find out, how can Shang Lin and Beiyang leaders be the same tight, not even a little information, which has aroused the huge interest of the pervasive media, and has triggered more huge reconnaissance and attention.

With high spirits, make a lot of money Beiyang No. 12 Middle School special report right Sports Huanbao President Cao Hui's words: Paying attention to Beiyang is equivalent to witnessing the birth of myths, from here, you can get all your imagination about myths.

In a word, the entertainment storm has been launched, and the aura surrounding Beiyang 12 Middle School is getting bigger and bigger, and with the passage of time and the deepening of the game, Beiyang 12 Middle School will receive more and more attention from people at all levels.

And all of this seems to have nothing to do with the 15 sleeper carriages of a train from Changsha, Hunan to Nanjing, Jiangsu, where the people are just like ordinary people, playing poker with no star temperament in the north and south that day.

"3 8s, with a pair of 3s!" The night wind arrogantly threw the cards on the small table.

"3 8s dare to come out and mix! 3 x 9 with ''''''''''' hehe! Band a pair of 4s! Gao Yuan shouted and threw off the card, pressed on the 3 8s, and smirked proudly at the black-faced night wind.

"Damn, aren't you obviously angry with me?" Night Wind jumped up and shouted.

"No way, I can just draw a card like this in my hand!" Gao Yuan shrugged his shoulders and said innocently.

"Say!" Ye Changfeng sat down, glanced at Yan Yufeng, who had been smiling next to him, rolled his eyes, and said, "You don't want to have a plate!" ”

Yan Yufeng was startled, waved his hand and said, "I can't play!" No! ”

"Hey! I said Changfeng, do you want to bring our pure Xiaoyufeng to ruin? Zhai Yong came out from behind Yan Yufeng in a strange way and said.

"I don't know who will bring whom!" Ye Changfeng saw that Zhai Yong jumped out, and knew that he couldn't fight him, so he turned around knowing the opportunity.

At this time, Gao Yuan was looking at Dazhu hatefully, Han Dazhu didn't seem to see it, and pointed to the 3 10s on the table and said, "Whoever wants it, I'll continue to go out if I don't want it!" ”

"I, I, I!" Ouyang Shangzhi sat in the innermost, in front of this group of tall and rough people, he looked even shorter, and he had to raise his hand desperately to shout at the call just now.

"3 Qs, with 3 and 4 each!" Ouyang Shangzhi clumsily took out the cards one by one from the cards in his hand that were about to fall in everyone's eyes, and said.

"Over!" Night Wind and Big Pillar shouted almost at the same time.

"I want it! 3k！ "Plateau is ready to fight hard.

“3a！” Ouyang Shangzhi took out the cards with a normal face.

"No, you have 3 A's, no wonder I didn't catch an A, it turned out that they were all robbed by this kid of yours!" Night Wind suddenly shouted.

Looking at the plateau, his eyes were so angry that he was about to erupt into fire.

"Over!" The three of them glanced at each other, and they all saw the same murderous intent in their eyes.

"3 x 2, with 5, 1 each of 6!" Ouyang Shangzhi threw the card, then raised his empty hand and said.

"No more playing!" Gao Yuan threw the card and left, and Dazhu took the card away directly, and then looked at the night wind, only to see his face of contempt.

"Mentally retarded, how can you do this, poker is a team game, you take all the good cards alone, how can we still play? Is there any point to existence? Ye Changfeng finished speaking solemnly, and then threw off the cards and walked out, while muttering: "Every time I catch 3 A3 2, is there such an evil door!" ”

Ouyang Shangzhi looked at Yan Yufeng who was leaning on the side of his seat very innocently, and asked in a low voice, "Did I do something wrong again?" ”

Yan Yufeng smiled and said lightly: "You're not wrong, it's just because you're too good!" ”

Ouyang Shangzhi blinked happily and said with a smile: "What the boss says is always right, hehe!" ”

Yan Yufeng shook his head with a wry smile, Shangzhi looked like this, he didn't know whether it was good or bad, he thought about it and said, "You play here, I'll go over there!" With that, he closed the door and walked down the sleeper corridor.

When he came to the bathroom, Gao Yuan was washing his face there, Yan Yufeng stopped his pace and said, "I'm looking for you!" ”

Gao Yuan, who bent down to wash his face, turned his head when he heard this, and said, "What's the matter?" ”

Yan Yufeng leaned against the door and said, "I'm talking after washing my face first!" ”

Gao Yuan stood up, wiped the water droplets on his face indiscriminately, turned around, and said, "Say it!" ”

"Actually, it's nothing, I just want to ask which province team we will meet if we go to the next round!" Yan Yufeng said.

Gao Yuan laughed dumbly, Yan Yufeng frowned, and said: "Be a man with confidence, although the game is not over yet, you can also think about what will happen after you win!" ”

Hearing this, Gao Yuan hurriedly said: "Yufeng, you are mistaken, I didn't laugh when I thought of this." ”

"Then what's the matter?"

"I'm laughing because you're starting to use your brain again!" Gao Yuan laughed again as he spoke.

Yan Yufeng was embarrassed, touched the back of his head, and said, "It's always good to thicken before the rain!" ”

Gao Yuan pushed down Yan Yufeng, who was leaning against the door, pointed to the room, and said, "Let's go in and say!" ”

The two sat down opposite each other, Gao Yuan took out a notebook from his bedside duffel bag, spread it on the small table, opened a few pages and read it, and then looked up at the surprised Yan Yufeng, and couldn't help but wonder: "What?" ”

"You '''''''', you plateau, it turns out that you have already started thinking about it!" Yan Yufeng said angrily.

This time it was Gao Yuan's turn to be embarrassed, he smiled, looked at Yan Yufeng and seemed to want to talk about it, and immediately straightened his face and said, "Do you want to know who you will meet in the next round?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Yan Yufeng immediately swallowed the words that had just reached his throat, and said stupidly: "You say, I won't talk about you!" ”

Gao Yuan coughed proudly, and turned the page a few more times before saying, "This round of the confrontation situation is like this.

Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School Yucheng No. 1 Middle School

Changsha Mingde Middle School Beiyang No. 12 Middle School

Chengdu Shude Middle School, Linhai Huipu Middle School

Wuhan No. 2 Middle School Nanyang Model High School

According to the schedule, the winning four teams will be in the second round of the game according to the size of the score win, you see, I will give you an analysis, the strength of Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School has always belonged to the top three in the South District, in addition to Nanyang and Nanjing No. 9 Middle School, it is his strongest, it should be no problem to win Yucheng, we are Mingde, now it seems that it is natural to enter the second round, and then look at Shude and Huipu, on the whole, the strength of Huipu is higher, but the scores of the two teams will definitely not be very different, the last group, Nanyang vs. Wuhan, Needless to say, the possibility of Nanyang's winning surname is too big.

If you look back, it's very clear that the teams with four qualifiers and the second round will play against each other.

Nanyang is definitely still ranked first, and then it depends on our second match with Mingde, if it is still a big win, then the second position is likely to be our surname!

The next three, Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School should be ironclad, if they also win, then, it is very possible to threaten our second position, Shude and Huipu, the two teams, no matter who wins, should be the fourth position.

According to the rules, first against fourth, second against third! Speaking of this, Gao Yuan spread out his hand and looked at Yan Yufeng, who was listening intently, and said, "You should be clear now!" ”

Yan Yufeng looked at the notebook spread out on the table, picked it up, and was silent with a thoughtful expression.

"Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School!" Yan Yufeng finally spoke.

"That's right, it's very likely that the second round will be against Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School!" Takahara's smiling expression remained the same.

"Who's in One?" Yan Yufeng seemed to be talking to himself, as if he was asking about the plateau.

"Che Jin!" Gao Yuan replied.

"Che Jin?" Yan Yufeng repeated.

"Height 1.97 meters, weight 84 kilograms, wearing No. 21, position between scoring guard and small forward, physical fitness inherits the flexible and agile characteristics of Cantonese people, the flexibility is very good, and the bounce is also amazing!" When Gao Yuan said this, he glanced at Yan Yufeng, who was still fascinated, so he continued: "The scoring ability is very strong, I once scored more than 40 points in a single game, and I am a very powerful attacker!" His ability, as early as last year, has spread throughout the entire Southern District, and together with Lu Di and Shan Yu, he is known as the Three Tigers of the Southern District! ”

"It's the same level as Lu Di and Shan Yu?" Yan Yufeng was talking to himself again.

"Well, that's right, someone commented on them like this, if the three of them are compared to weapons, then Shan Yu is a cold, sharp sword, his whole body is terrifying, can cut and slash, can stab and tease, omnipotent! I think it's fitting to compare him to a sword, his scoring, assists, steals, rebounds, and organizational skills are all strong and comprehensive! Gao Yuan sighed as if in admiration, and continued: "And Lu Di is like a treasure knife that sharpens iron like clay, his attack power is recognized as powerful, and his leadership ability is like the temperament of a knife, full of invincible heroism. ”

Yan Yufeng's mind suddenly appeared Lu Di's smile, he has been smiling, but behind the smile, there is a strong self-confidence, in fact, he has always understood in his heart that he can defeat Nanjing No. 9 Middle School, relying not only on his desire for victory, but also on a lot of luck, Lu Di, he did not really lose in his own hands, he is still a well-deserved MVP in Jiangsu.

Even if he loses, his tolerance and open-mindedness make Yan Yufeng embarrassed, it can be said that Yan Yufeng has always had a feeling of admiration for Lu Di, and when he heard Gao Yuan's analysis, this feeling suddenly exploded.

I wonder what he's doing now? Are you looking at us? Yan Yufeng couldn't help but think like a wanderer.

"Yufeng, what do you want?" Gao Yuan saw that Yan Yufeng was distracted and asked.

Yan Yufeng returned to normal, smiled, and said, "You keep talking!" ”

Gao Yuan glanced at Yan Yufeng strangely, sorted out his clues, and continued: "The analogy of Che Jin is more appropriate, overlord gun!" ”

"Overlord guns?" Yan Yufeng was surprised.

"Hehe, it's the Overlord Gun! The gun is the head of the weapon, but also the king of weapons, ancient and modern, with the gun of the famous generals abound, it is only the tip of the gun can kill, but this point is extremely sharp, unstoppable, and there is a big shot, there is no look back of the tragic momentum, it is said that the temper of Che Jin is very violent, the ball wind is like a gun, full of murder! Many teams are afraid to surrender in the face of his wind sweeping leaves! Gao Yuan paused again, looked at Yan Yufeng and suddenly laughed.

Yan Yufeng frowned, glanced at the laughing plateau, suddenly had a funny expression on his face, shook his head, lay on his side on the bed, and said, "I know what you're laughing at!" ”

Gao Yuan didn't stop laughing, pointed at Yan Yufeng and said, "Then you say!" ”

"You're just laughing at me and this Che Jin is a virtue! Right? Yan Yufeng said angrily.

"Haha!" Gao Yuan laughed wildly, and said intermittently: "You two, I''' I'I want to see who is more stunning!" ”

Yan Yufeng also laughed, suddenly stood up, patted his chest and said, "Okay, I, Yan Yufeng, promise you, that it will be as you wish!" ”

Gao Yuan paused and smiled, looked at Yan Yufeng's expression when he stood up, and slowly became solemn.

"You really want to fight him?" Plateau tentatively said.

Yan Yufeng raised his thick eyebrows and said, "Since according to what you said, we are definitely going to meet Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School, then, my meeting with this overlord gun must not be far away, why don't I want to have a duel with him?" Am I still afraid that he will not succeed? ”

Gao Yuan was stunned, reminiscing about Yan Yufeng's domineering answer just now, and suddenly realized that his words just now had aroused the ambition in Yan Yufeng's heart.

"Overlord guns? Hey! Yan Yufeng read slowly, his eyes flashing with coldness.

Gao Yuan really didn't know what to say at this time, looking at Yan Yufeng who was standing there, he suddenly sighed in his heart for a while, turned his head to look at the scenery outside the window that was flying back quickly, and exhaled.

With such a team member, what else can you be afraid of?

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Guangzhou Sunshine Stadium post-match press conference.

"May I ask Coach Huajun, are you satisfied with the result of this game?" A female reporter stood up and asked Hua Jun, the head coach of Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School who had just sat down, to ask questions first.

"It was a good game, I was shocked by the performance of Yucheng No. 1 High School from afar, in attack and defense, they were superior to us, but many times, the game was so cruel, I can only say that it was the home team that helped us!" Hua Jun, who was over forty, replied slowly.

"Occupy the advantage of the home field, Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School only won Yucheng No. 1 Middle School ten, it can be said to be a small victory, I want to ask, next Saturday Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School expedition to Yucheng, facing the same home advantage of Yucheng No. 1 Middle School, Huajun coach do you have the confidence to win?" Another reporter asked.

Hua Jun's expression changed, this question was a little sharp, but for him, who had been in a hundred battles, this only made him pause, and Hua Jun immediately replied: "Today's game is actually equivalent to sounding a wake-up call with us, for future games, I think the whole team will take it seriously and face it with 100% spirit." ”

As soon as the words fell, one of them asked loudly: "May I ask Che Jin, as the top scorer in the team, you only scored 18 points in this game, what do you think about this, is there a gap between your state and last year?" ”

Che Jin, who was sitting next to Hua Jun, had a dark face, and glanced at the reporter who asked the question, but did not say anything.

Hua Jun touched his disciple with his elbow, Che Jin coughed hatefully, and said stupidly: "I'm very satisfied with my expression this time, as for the question of scoring, this is played according to tactics, for the comparison of my state this year and last year, I can give you a positive answer, my goal this year is to reach the South Region finals, not last year's third!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar, and the reporters who had been waiting for a long time finally waited for what the strategic goal of Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School was this year.

Hua Jun secretly complained and glared at Che Jin, who rolled his eyes in protest.

Under the bombardment of reporters, the Chinese army was obviously a little unable to resist, and after hastily answering a few questions, he withdrew from the press conference with a face full of unconcerned Che Jin, and fled in a hurry under the cover of security guards.

"Ah Jin, can't you take care of your big mouth?" Hua Jun, who had just sat down to catch his breath, asked Che Jin who was sitting next to him with some annoyance.

"What's the big deal, you'll have to know sooner or later!" Che Jin still has an uncaring look.

"Well, I told you to hide your strength, but you can't expose it so quickly!" Hua Jun said quietly, before the game, he made a death order, so that Che Jin could not score more than 20 points, and also let the whole team relax in defense and offense, for a team like Yucheng No. 1 Middle School, Hua Jun felt that he could not expose all his strength so quickly, and the hard battle was still behind.

For this year's high school basketball league, it has been three years to enter the national competition, but nothing to get the annoyed situation, as the head coach of Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School Hua Jun, after half a year of lying on the salary to taste the courage, he believes that this year's Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School, in terms of comprehensive strength, has gone up a big step, the team's Tian Guang, Huang Yan and other main players are said to be mature, and the core of the team Che Jin in this half a year of hard training, but also more and more terrible.

swept the Guangdong Division with a complete victory, scoring an average of 30 points per game, which can be said to be the most powerful guarantee for the Chinese Army to step on the highest point of national high school boys' basketball.

Hua Jun firmly believes that the current Che Jin can already compete with Shan Yu.

It is undeniable that Shan Yu's state is still at its peak, and with Hua Jun's eyesight, Che Jin's state has also reached a peak point in his sports career, and his complete strength is not clear to even Hua Jun himself.

The real car brocade has not yet revealed its hideousness!

However, today's press conference really made Hua Jun a little annoyed, Che Jin's temper is very clear, he is fierce and straightforward, he looks like a Cantonese person, how can he look at it is made of Northeast materials.

Although today's death order was still honestly executed, it can still be seen from the three wonderful slam dunks in the game that he is obviously demonstrating to himself.

Such a disciple, Hua Jun is both love and fear, many times, it is precisely because of his domineering spirit that the opponent is shocked, but it is also because of the existence of such a captain that Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School has such an embarrassing title called Crazy Team.

Thinking of this, Hua Jun shook his head and sighed, glancing at Che Jin who was resting with his eyes closed, his eyes flashing with a gaze that he didn't know.

Is it joy or sorrow?

Hopefully, this time, we'll be able to go all the way.

Faced with the situation of Nanjing No. 9 Middle School, which was unexpectedly eliminated from the national competition, Huajun knew very well that this year was the best time to impact the championship, and without the need to face the powerful No. 9 Middle School, Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School could show 100% energy to face the Supreme Nanyang Model High School in the South District.

Hua Jun's fists were secretly clenched tightly, looking at the bustling city scene outside the car window, his heart suddenly surged with pride.

The myth of Nanyang should have been destroyed by the hands of our Chinese army!

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"No, Coach!" An earth-shattering scream shook the room.

Shang Lin looked at the depressed players, coughed lightly, cleared his throat, and said: "There are still five days left to sign the second meeting with Mingde, and I have decided that the whole team will stay in Nanjing for the time being, and the recovery surname training, Beiyang, just don't go back!" ”

There was a wail in the room, but under Shang Lin's smiling but terrifying gaze, it immediately turned into a bee-like buzzing sound.

"Okay, since there is no objection, then it is decided, there is no task today, from tomorrow, everyone must cheer up, you must forget the victory the day before yesterday, devote yourself to training, and prepare for the next confrontation in five days!" After Shang Lin finished speaking, he ignored the bitter gourd faces of the whole team, raised his hands, and walked out of the room freely.

"Alas! I thought that when Dasheng came back, it would be easy for a few days, so I had to give a few days of vacation! Zhai Yong waited for the door to close, and muttered complainingly.

"Who said no, I still want to go home, but now it's good, I won't even let me go home!" Long Guang also looked depressed.

"Do you need to be so nervous to play a vegetable team like Mingde? Hey, the coach is exactly right! Xiang Jie also agreed.

"No, we have to unite and protest to the coach!" Zhai Yong shouted.

Gao Yuan snorted loudly, looked at the expressions of the brothers who wanted to do a big job, and said, "Get back to your room for me, and take a walk '''''''''." ”

"No, captain, you don't object, it's too unrighteous!" Wang Zhiquan jumped up.

"yes, yes, you're still driving us away, captain, when did you become an executioner?" Dazhu was also dissatisfied.

"I'm sleepy, let's go first!" Night Changfeng stood up, walked outside, and went out with a light word.

"It's so unjust!" This voice seemed to be Ouyang Shangzhi's voice.

As soon as the night breeze left, the united front began to shake a little, several leaders, you looked at me, I looked at you, and then began to slowly collapse under the murderous gaze of the plateau, and finally, when Zhai Yong looked at Yan Yufeng who was sitting on the bed for help, but the latter immediately fell asleep, the whole line finally collapsed.

"I'm sick to my stomach, where's the paper!" Wang Zhiquan said as he looked pained and wanted to leave.

Xiang Jie and Zhai Yong glanced at each other and stood up.

"Sleepy, sleepy!" Zhai Yong stood up with a grunt.

After the first rebellion of the leader, everyone began to understand the horror of the dictatorship, so they began to retreat, and after a minute, only Yan Yufeng and Gao Yuan were left in the room.

"This group of boys is getting more and more arrogant day by day!" Gao Yuan closed the door with a wry smile, turned back to Yan Yufeng, who was still lying there, and said.

"Actually, you also oppose the coach's decision!" Yan Yufeng said with a pillow on his head.

"Alas, what's the use of that, sometimes I think the coach is really a bit arrogant, but it can't be helped, such a decision is understandable!" Takahara sighed.

"Yufeng, what about you?"

"I, it's nothing, the coach's decision is the team's decision, there is no way to change it, let it be!" Yan Yufeng half-sat up and shrugged his shoulders.

"Actually, you're still thinking about the future game!" Plateau side stall quilt side road.

Yan Yufeng unconsciously danced his fingers, looked at his hands, and said, "After meeting Lu Di, I really haven't met a second master, I really want to feel this kind of taste again." ”

Gao Yuan turned around, looked at Yan Yufeng who was still there with some helplessness, and said, "Sleep, I have to train tomorrow!" ”

Yan Yufeng didn't pay attention, still half-sitting at the head of the bed, his mind was full of what Gao Yuan said at noon today, and his sixth sense told him that in distant Guangzhou, there was a very powerful opponent waiting for him.

A new challenge is coming, is he really as domineering as Gao Yuan said?

Yan Yufeng took a deep breath, and a smile appeared on his face.

In any case, I'm going to touch this opponent.

Overlord gun, wait for me!

Overlord guns

Great Qin Bingbing

2004.1.14

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