Sun Ming was still lying on the bed in a daze, when he felt the door open, there were footsteps, and then he heard the depth of water coming from the bathroom, and he couldn't help but wake up. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Struggling to get up, Yan Yufeng had already simply taken a shower, and walked out while wiping with a bath towel, Sun Ming asked suspiciously, "You won't just go to exercise, right?" ”

"Well, after playing a ball, it's kind of a warm-up." Yan Yufeng replied.

Sun Ming yawned and asked very knowingly, "What happened yesterday?" ”

"What can happen?" Yan Yufeng frowned.

Sun Ming waved his hand, got up, and said, "Don't pretend to be garlic, but if you violate the law of work and rest, something will happen, say it!" ”

"Not just once, isn't it?" Of course, Yan Yufeng didn't want to say what was on his mind, so he quibbled.

Sun Ming rolled his eyes, walked into the bathroom, and said, "You just talk about it, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you." ”

Yan Yufeng was already dressed, he knocked on the glass door of the bathroom, and said, "The competition is going to be in a few hours, I'll wake everyone up, you hurry up!" ”

"Long-winded!" Sun Ming replied impatiently.

Yan Yufeng pouted, knocked all the way out of the door, and came to Xiang Jie's door, before his hand was raised, the door was opened. Xiang Jie was dressed neatly, looking like he was going to do something big, and the two glanced at each other and fell.

Xiang Jie heard the noisy sound in the corridor, and immediately reacted, he said bitterly: "Hey, old Yan, there's no need to even grab this job with me." ”

"What time is it, waiting for you?" Yan Yufeng snorted, and then turned around and left.

Xiang Jie touched his head inexplicably, he looked at the back of Yan Yufeng who was walking away, and said to himself: "Early in the morning, what are the nerves!" ”

Back in the room, Xiang Jie was still wearing pants, and Yan Yufeng immediately said angrily: "Why are you so slow?" ”

Sun Ming was not a bird at all, he was still slow and reasonable, and said, "Did you meet Su Xue?" Or Qin Yan? Last night, you went on a date? ”

Yan Yufeng's mood that was about to go crazy instantly withered, he shrunk his neck and denied it: "Nonsense! ”

Sun Ming had already started to put on his shoes, he bent over, and when he heard Yan Yufeng say this, he said, "I have Su Xue's phone, and I will send a text message to ask later." ”

Yan Yufeng's color changed, and suddenly a smile appeared on his face, and he said, "What do you think about breakfast?" I'm going to buy it! ”

Sun Ming's face was expressionless, he stood up straight, looked at Yan Yufeng with disdain on his face, and snorted: "Is there breakfast in the hotel!" Want you to buy it? Are you willing? ”

"How reluctant!" Yan Yufeng said cheekily.

Sun Ming shook off Yan Yufeng's hot hand, walked out, and came to the door, Sun Ming turned around and said to Yan Yufeng: "Boy, what do you want, it's only serious to play seriously!" ”

After being taught a lesson by Sun Ming, Yan Yufeng was indignant, but he didn't dare to say more, so he had to kick the bed board.

Hearing the sound from afar in the room, Sun Ming's face showed a look of thought, could it be that he had really met Su Xue? What did Su Xue tell him? Could it be that the bedbug has Su Xue in his heart?

About ten minutes later, the whole team of Beiyang had come to the restaurant and started to eat the buffet, Yan Yufeng regained the demeanor of the Yan team, and told everyone not to eat too much breakfast, so as to prevent the upcoming game from being too much exercise and causing unnecessary physical condition.

At this moment, another group of diners came to the restaurant, they were wearing red and white coats and uniform clothes, Sun Ming glanced at it, and found that the group of people was also looking here, so he touched Yan Yufeng with his elbow and said in a low voice: "I don't know which team it is!" ”

For all the contestants who are still in Beijing, every team that appears in front of them now is a potential opponent, and as time passes, this subconscious understanding will become clearer and clearer.

Yan Yufeng lowered his head to eat, he adhered to the family motto of eating silently and sleeping without words, and turned a deaf ear to Sun Ming's words, just knocked on the table with chopsticks to show his attitude.

The dinner table suddenly became quieter, but Sun Ming didn't eat that set, everyone in the team would be afraid of Yan Yufeng, but he was definitely an exception, he looked around the restaurant, chewed the bean paste bun, and said with inarticulate emotion: "I still remember the first day in this restaurant, we actually had to wait in line for a meal, but only two days have passed, and this place is so empty!" ”

Sun Ming's words resonated with his teammates, and everyone still remembers the hot scene of dining in the restaurant on the first day, and then compared with the restaurant that can be deserted now, you can know how many teams have left in disgrace.

"After today, there will be less!" Xiang Jie also felt a little emotional.

Yan Yufeng had already finished eating, he tried his best to control his strong appetite, he stood up and advised: "Don't eat too much, I'll go buy some bananas, eat this when you're hungry, fill your stomach!" ”

Xiang Jie also put down his chopsticks, and he said, "I'll go with you, remember that there is a fruit shop at the door." ”

The two walked out, and at the door of the restaurant, a group of people walked in, led by Zhao Ke, who saw Yan Yufeng at a glance, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at him without moving his eyes.

Yan Yufeng glanced at Zhao Ke, naturally looked away, he walked out, but the team members of Xinjiang Seventy Middle School did not let out of the aisle, Xiang Jie snorted, but Yan Yufeng stopped, stood by the door, and waited for Seventy Middle School to pass first.

Zhao Ke waved his hand and motioned his teammates to hurry up, he didn't forget to turn around and look at Yan Yufeng again, Wang Rui, a sworn friend next to him, touched him and asked, "Who are you looking at?" ”

"Rivals to come! Beiyang! Zhao Ke came back and said to his dead friend.

"Oh!" Wang Rui was a little nervously delayed, everything was like this, and after a few seconds he was shocked: "That No. 8? ”

Zhao Ke nodded his head, stood at the long table of the buffet with a plate, chose his favorite breakfast, and said: "The old man hasn't slept all night, but he is in very good spirits, it's really strange." ”

"How do you know?" Wang Rui asked.

"Spoon!" Zhao Ke glanced at Wang Rui with disdain, and went to find a place with breakfast, leaving Wang Rui at a loss.

This side is inexplicable, and Xiang Jie is indignant over there, he said: "Arrogant fart, I want you to look good in the competition." ”

"Hey, Lao Yan, why aren't you angry?"

"Why be angry?"

"So arrogant! Can you bear it? ”

"Then are you angry with Shenyang No. 2 Middle School? Wuhan No. 1 Middle School? Right now! ”

"Uh......! What you're talking about now is really connotative, aren't you? Not bad, not bad! Xiang Jie understood, turned his anger and patted Yan Yufeng's shoulder with a smile.

Ten minutes later, Beiyang and his party were all in place, through the car window, Yan Yufeng saw Xinjiang No. 70 Middle School, which was the first to drive out of the gate, and in the distance, he also saw an old man, who waved his hand to him.

"Acquaintance?" Xiang Jie, who was sitting on the side, also saw it and asked suspiciously.

Yan Yufeng shook his head and was silent, he guessed that it might be the old man in the fitness club in the early morning, and what the old man said suddenly echoed in his ears.

The strongest high school in Xinjiang? Hmph, interesting!

Just as the bus headed for the competition venue, a group of people were ushered in in the main arena, the Century Gymnasium of Renmin University.

This is the third time Liang Tian has come to watch Beiyang's game, and in the past few days, he has been deeply fascinated, full of curiosity and expectation for the entire Beiyang 12th Middle School.

Yu He didn't show up today, but the old enemy Ma Rong was already in place, the two said hello lukewarmly, looking at the group of subordinates behind him, Ma Rong asked with a smile: "This posture is good!" ”

"It's not as big as the blood of your newspaper!" Liang Tian snorted.

Today, the two sides have learned the regret brought by the last single-handedness, the personnel and equipment are neatly bred, and there is a great momentum to do a big job, Liang Tian skimmed his eyes, raised his hand with a little disdain, and took people away.

Ma Rong was not angry, he instructed his colleagues: "First occupy the machine seat, two bottom lines, the left and right sides of the rostrum, and then put a wide-angle position, northeast." ”

Today, the newspaper can be described as a heavy attack, with 5 camera slots alone, plus cameras, and independent technical statistics, a large group of 6 people.

This is also the president's assurance, under the guarantee of Ma Rong's chest, making an exception and giving everything he has, in order to preemptively fire the first shot of the national high school league.

Unexpectedly, Liang Tian actually brought someone here, but it seemed that he was not as well prepared as he was, thinking of this, Ma Rong felt a little relieved, and at the same time did not forget to pray for today's game, he would definitely make his trip worthwhile.

Xinjiang No. 70 Middle School, Ma Rong also has a certain understanding that this team, semi-professional strength, in the domestic high school level, is an absolute first-class team, and today's life-and-death battle with Beiyang will inevitably be an extremely fierce confrontation.

On the way to and from the National People's Congress, an Audi RS7 was rushing forward, with Guo Ding sitting in the car and his right-hand man Liu Ziming sitting beside him.

"Boss, the media have all been confirmed, and they are in place on time." Liu Ziming reported to Guo Ding, who closed his eyes and recuperated.

Slowly opening his eyes, Guo Ding looked out the car window, his silent behavior made Liu Ziming suddenly nervous, and when he was worried about whether he hadn't done anything yet, he heard Guo Ding speak: "Ziming, do you know that if an ordinary person becomes a big star in a short period of time?" ”

"This ......!" Liu Ziming flashed a few thoughts in his mind, but he didn't feel that it was thoughtful, and he didn't dare to answer rashly.

Guo Ding asked himself and explained: "One looks at his own ability, the second looks at the propaganda strength, and the third looks at whether it is to the point." ”

"What's the point?" Guo Ding said again.

Liu Ziming didn't dare to talk, and listened respectfully.

"Create a topic, one that will be remembered as soon as it is seen. Not a gimmick, this is a milestone! Ziming, the National High School Competition has been held for so many years, and we lack a hero, a superstar, and someone who deserves to show off infinitely! Now that he has appeared, we must go all out to realize the sportsmanship advocated by the company, and at the same time, we also establish the racial self-confidence of the Chinese people! Guo Ding's face was still calm, but his fanatical eyes had betrayed him.

"Yan Yufeng is the superstar we are looking for!"

"We want to shape him into a benchmark for high school students who love basketball, let him become a banner, cast him at the top, just like Jordan, become a benchmark in the NBA, and our Nike Chinese high school students also need such a character!" The more Guo Ding spoke, the more excited he became, he took Liu Ziming's hand and said to him: "The theme of this report is——! ”

He paused, and slowly said the second half of the sentence: "The strongest road!" ”

"The strongest road, let the young heroes from all over the world of his motherland challenge him, and he will lead his team through the cruel elimination road of the schedule, all the way through the thorns and thorns, and finally, stand at the top!"

"But, what if Beiyang is eliminated?" Liu Ziming thought of a possibility.

Guo Ding sneered, he said: "It's impossible! ”

"At the high school level, the strength is overwhelming, with the strength of No. 8 Yan Yufeng, plus the overall evaluation of their team, this national competition is bound to reach the top!"

Although Liu Ziming still can't fully agree in his heart, if he disagrees at this moment, he doesn't know how to be a subordinate.

But Guo Ding doesn't care about these, he has already made up his mind in his heart to take the appearance of Yan Yufeng as a youth basketball sport that has been slow to heat up in China, the strongest road, so that this league can become the most desirable existence for aspiring basketball teenagers, and let it become a ladder for these talented and dreamy young heroes.

Yes, that's it!

Guo Ding couldn't be more sure.

Now, all that remains is to see if this No. 8 genius boy can carry this weight and whether he can withstand the challenges of heroes from all walks of life, after all, there is only one champion!

"Boss, the National People's Congress has arrived!" Liu Ziming's voice came from his ears.

Guo Ding settled down, tidied up his clothes, pushed the car door full of anticipation, and walked down.

Next, it's time to witness the strongest path of No. 8 with your own eyes.

Zhao Xiang and Song Kun were already at the National People's Congress, they were waiting at the door of the boys' dormitory, and after a while, they saw a tall young man holding a cigarette in his mouth, swaggering out, and when he saw the two of them, he raised his hand and greeted: "Yo, two great gods, looking for me so early, it won't be that you have no money for breakfast, let me invite, right?" ”

"Han Dong, you're still looking for a dick!" Song Kun scolded first.

Zhao Xiang smiled, Han Dong, the captain of the People's Congress CUBA, the core small forward, is one of the few top small forwards in the entire CUBA, his skills are quite comprehensive, he can connect the entire team inside and out, and make the overall strength of the University go to the next level. He also led the National People's Congress to the top four in the Northeast Region for three consecutive years. Han Dong has a tough playing style and a strong sense of ornamentation, and he is also a popular figure in the Peking University circle.

Song Kun has known Han Dong for a long time, but in different leagues, the matches are all in friendly warm-up matches, he only has Han Dong's free and easy nature, unruly, if he is not the top name, I don't know how many times he has been kicked out of the team.

Seeing him approaching with a cigarette in his mouth, Song Kun frowned and said, "Brother Dong, why haven't you quit smoking yet?" ”

"Quit it? A cigarette in the morning, happy better than the gods! Han Dong raised his eyebrows and retorted disdainfully.

Song Kun also said it once, he knew Han Dong's temper, so he said: "Let's go, take us to the canteen first, there will be something to do later!" ”

"What? Do you really want me to ask for breakfast? Han Dong shouted.

"Don't go, don't go, my stomach hurts, go back to the bedroom and pull a big one first!" Han Dong immediately walked back.

"We are here to alleviate poverty, counting on you, Han Dong, a person who has a thousand and can use one thousand and five, are you sure you want to go back?" Zhao Xiang suddenly spoke.

Han Dong immediately stopped, as if he had just discovered Zhao Xiang's surprise and said: "Wow, why is Boss Zhao here, I'm really embarrassed, when I got up in the morning, I had too much in my eyes, I didn't see it, haha!" ”

Zhao Xiang was helpless, knowing that Han Dong had always had a high vision, he was not a master, so he didn't pay attention to it at all, thinking that his skill level was naturally looked down upon.

But Zhao Xiang didn't care, he wanted to know that basketball was not everything, and he had his own world, Song Kun interjected: "Let's go?" Or wait until you solve the big things before leaving? ”

Han Dong hurriedly shook his head and said, "Eating is the big deal!" After saying that, Song Kun took the initiative to lead the way, Song Kun patted Zhao Xiang on the shoulder, hinting that he didn't mind, and the latter smiled.

After a while, the three of them were already in the cafeteria, adhering to the habit of eating big households, Han Dong ordered a basket of breakfast, and ate happily to himself, Zhao Xiang and Song Kun sat on the side, eating slowly.

Han Dong ordered a lot and ate quickly, and it didn't take long for him to wipe his mouth and eat, take out a cigarette from his trouser pocket, and light one beautifully.

Both of them frowned, Han Dong swallowed the clouds and spit out the fog, and suddenly asked: "Say, why do you have time to come to the National People's Congress today, what do you need to use me?" ”

"It's okay, come to watch the ball, I remember that I haven't met you for a long time, so I'll call you, and the province will be known and gossip!" Song Kun said.

"Big people watch football? Which goal? It's not time for CUBA to compete! Han Dong said strangely.

"Well, look at the high school national competition, there is a big fight in your people today! Century Pavilion! Song Kun said.

"Ahem......! High school? Nationwide? Han Dong almost choked on the smoke, his eyes widened, and his face was full of surprise and asked.

"Well, what, you look down on high school students?" Song Kun asked.

"High school students? Hehe, it's really not eye-catching! Han Dong regained his expression and hehe.

"Then I'll take you to see it later, and you can say it again!" Song Kun's face remained unchanged, he took a sip of soy milk, and said lightly.

"If you don't go, it's better to go back and make up for the fairy sense!" Han Dong refused, but then he became puzzled, he glanced at Song Kun, in his impression, Song Kun is the kind of man who does not smile and has a stable style on the field, and is by no means as slippery as a child of a family like Zhao Xiang, so he thought about it, and said: "What kind of high school national competition is this, is there any mystery?" ”

Song Kun didn't say much, just said, "Are you going?" It's half past nine, I'm going to get a good spot! ”

Han Dong hurriedly smiled and said, "There are all kinds of seats, with me, no problem." Song Kun, let's talk about it! ”

Song Kun still didn't say much, but he was grabbed by Han Dong's dead face, glared at Han Dong with a hippie smile, and said angrily: "Oh, then you are so undisciplined!" ”

"Temperance is for!" Han Dong stepped up his efforts instead.

Song Kun has no choice, sometimes he really thinks that Han Dong has a split personality, he is extremely serious on the field, and when he gets off the field, he has no bottom line compared to anyone else.

"Do you think that at the level of domestic amateur, in your position, are you the strongest person who should not give up?" Song Kun suddenly went straight to the road with a single knife.

Han Dongleng paused, he felt uncomfortable with this amateur word, but he couldn't deny that CUBA was the highest-grade amateur league in China, let go of his hand, he held the cigarette, flicked the ash off, and said, "Of course." ”

"Then I'll go to the Century Pavilion later, after you watch the game, I'll ask you again!" Song Kun said incomprehensibly, and after speaking, he got up and walked out.

Han Dong's thick eyebrows furrowed, and then raised.

"Okay, I want to see what high school student deserves your Song Kun to look down on me so much!"

Just as the three of them were walking towards the Century Pavilion, the buses of the two teams participating in the competition stopped in the parking lot on the east side of the stadium one after the other.

Yan Yufeng got out of the car, the whole team followed him, surrounded the two in the middle, Wang Xuechao looked at this energetic team with satisfaction, and said to Yan Yufeng: "Not bad, good!" ”

Everyone chattered and greeted the coach, Ye Changfeng was alone in the back, and suddenly looked unhappy, Xiang Jie pulled it over and said with a smile: "Why do you look constipated!" ”

"Dead open, can't speak!" The night wind was furious.

Xiang Jie was not afraid to say: "What, what do you convince the coach?" ”

Ye Changfeng was suddenly distracted by this topic, and he said with a bitter face: "What's the matter, the coach just doesn't worry about today's game, I'm pestering to come, hey!" ”

"In other words, you can't play yet, right?"

"Who's to say it isn't!"

"It's okay, I'll let Lao Yan blow you later, the meal is not for nothing!" Xiang Jie gave Ye Changfeng an idea.

Ye Changfeng was still worried, and he said: "I didn't invite that meal, it was his own old friend!" ”

"Shh Xiang Jie was startled, and hurriedly covered Ye Changfeng's mouth.

Looking back, Yan Yufeng didn't hear it, and hurriedly pulled Ye Changfeng aside, and said in a low voice: "Don't mention this again, Lao Yan's mood was already very wrong yesterday, and today is even more, according to my guess, it is estimated that he will be beaten hard today!" ”

The night breeze came to his senses and asked, "Are you sure?" ”

"Of course, if it's a big score, don't you have a chance to play?"

Ye Changfeng originally felt very happy, but when he looked back and thought about it, he felt that he couldn't get over his face, his face turned dark, and he snorted: "That's not as good as not!" ”

Xiang Jie knew at a glance that the string of the night wind was moving again, and said in a tone of strength and lesson: "Be content, now everyone in the team is highly motivated, in the last game, everyone played very well, you can play, it is a very face-saving status!" ”

"Uh......!" Ye Changfeng felt dumbfounded, but seeing that everyone was not nervous about the approaching war, they were all in high spirits, and couldn't help but believe most of them.

"Okay then, let's talk about it first!" Night Changfeng thought to himself.

Feeling that everyone had stayed at the door for too long, Yan Yufeng glanced at everyone and said, "Hurry up and go in, warm up as soon as possible, and get serious!" In the last sentence, the tone has cooled down.

Everyone put away their smiling faces and walked faster towards the stadium, which was quite like a rat.

In the stadium, there are still more than an hour before the game, and the audience has naturally not yet entered, and there will not be many spectators in the absence of strong publicity from a wider range of channels.

For such a situation, as well as the people who arrived at the stadium, they all knew it, Liang Tian and Ma Rong sat there, chatting without a word.

They didn't talk about basketball, but about family, children, and social hotspots that are happening now, looking at the still empty stands, Ma Rong suddenly sighed.

Liang Tian looked sideways, only to find that this person, who was friend or foe, had shown his old color, gray hair, and stood everywhere without repair. The drooping skin and the wrinkles that rise like a canal are painted on the cheeks.

"We have been basketball reporters for so many years, why do we still have to sing solo on the stage and play gongs and drums when we are old?" Ma Rong asked.

Liang Tian was silent, but he still tried to comfort: "It's always getting better and better every year." ”

Ma Rong smiled and shook his head unconcernedly, and after a long time, he said, "I'm tired, I'm really tired." ”

"I'm not tired, how can you be tired?" Liang Tian is heroic.

There was another long silence, the two looked around, and occasionally human voices sounded, echoing emptyly, Ma Rong seemed to ask himself, and asked again: "This time, did we do it right?" ”

Liang Tian was stunned and immediately replied: "Of course it's right, this is the starting point of basketball, right here." Our efforts are not sprinkled here, where are we going to use them? ”

"Really?" Ma Rong sighed, he said: "If it doesn't work this time, I will go to the resignation report, I can't stand the taste of self-deception." ”

"How can it be?" Liang Tian panicked and was furious.

"Look, look again, Lao Liang, don't get excited." Seeing this opponent who had known him for so many years, Ma Rong suddenly laughed and reached out to pat him.

"Humph!" Liang Tian also knew that he had lost his temper, but he still said seriously: "We as sports reporters also have that kind of sports perseverance, how can we give up easily?" ”

"Well, I don't like your preachy tone, and if you don't convince people, you won't give up. Headache! Ma Rong raised his hands in surrender and said.

"It's a big deal, let's write more mysterious, the title is scary, I don't believe it, it can't be popular!" Liang Tian said unbelievingly, in order to show his determination, his hands were clenched into fists and he danced loudly.

Hope everything is well!

Ma Rong thought secretly in his heart.

The mood of the audience was complicated, and on the stage, the teenagers were simple-minded and high-spirited.

Xiang Jie organized everyone to start warming up, Yan Yufeng was talking to Wang Xuechao about his preparations, Ye Changfeng came over, and begged with a greedy face: "Coach, Team Yan, I think I can't finish my strength now!" ”

Wang Xuechao changed color and shouted: "How did you promise me before you came, didn't you just come to see it?" How to make a guarantee! ”

The night breeze was silent, and looked at Yan Yufeng for help.

Seeing this, Yan Yufeng also knew that he had to say a few more words, so he said: "Coach, in fact, I have a new consideration, I want to talk to you." ”

Wang Xuechao turned his head, his face softened, and said, "Tell me." ”

"Now the atmosphere in the team is very good, after the last game of life and death, the team's centripetal force is improving, and Ye Changfeng was not there due to injury, there may be a certain difficulty in integration, if everything goes well, there are many more games in the next game, and Ye Changfeng is the pillar of the team, I hope he can integrate into the collective as soon as possible, from the perspective of team benefits, I suggest he play a small amount." Yan Yufeng talked about his opinions clearly.

Wang Xuechao groaned for a while, he raised his eyes to look at the cheerful team, which really gave him a different sense from before, he looked at the expectant eyes of the two teenagers, and finally agreed.

He said: "You can master the playing time, Yufeng, safety first, understand?" ”

"Coach, you're so nice!" Yan Yufeng hadn't answered yet, and the night breeze had already patted his ass.

There is a commotion here, in the south stand, Guo Ding has already walked into the hall, looking at the empty stand, his face changed, and he said to Liu Ziming: "Didn't arrange a group audience?" ”

Liu Ziming immediately replied: "I have already greeted the NPC, and the stadium will definitely be full!" ”

Guo Ding's face softened, he raised his wrist and looked at his watch, and found that there was still an hour before leaving the game, and now it was impossible for the audience to enter so quickly, and he was also anxious. He thought to himself.

Liu Ziming wiped his sweat, last night, after confirming that Beiyang advanced to the semi-finals, he began to prepare for the problem of the source of the audience, fortunately it was held in a university venue, and the students were a lot, as long as they could give some benefits, it was nothing more than NIKE sportswear, so they naturally would not worry.

The three of Song Kun, who had already come to the stands, were looking for a position, Han Dong wanted to sit down nearby, but when he saw Song Kun and Zhao Xiang, he walked to the front row without saying a word, and couldn't help but be surprised.

followed, the three of them sat at the front, a few positions apart, it was Liang Tian and Ma Rong, the two groups looked at each other, Han Dong asked, "Why are you sitting so close?" ”

"See clearly!" Song Kun replied succinctly.

Han Dong pursed his lips, lifted Erlang's legs and began to close his eyes to recuperate, but unexpectedly saw Zhao Xiang and Song Kun talking about the players in black jerseys who had just come on the field and started to warm up.

It's inexplicable!

This thought flashed through Han Dong's mind, and he felt that it was a waste of time to earn a meal anyway, and it didn't matter if it was cold here.

"He's still like that, quiet before the game, very low-key!" Song Kun couldn't help but say with some disappointment when he saw that Yan Yufeng was just supervising on the sidelines, feeding his teammates the ball, and had no other actions.

"It's understated luxury!" Zhao Xiang said so.

"Huh!" Han Dong still couldn't help laughing, he opened his eyes and looked, Song Kun and both looked back at him because of this laughter.

"Feelings, you came to see him? How? Relational households? Which little brother needs to be supported? Han Dong grinned, and when he saw that the expressions of the two showed very strange expressions, he continued: "What? Am I mistaken? ”

"It's good if you're happy!" Song Kun also knew Han Dong's vision, and he just wanted to wait for Yan Yufeng to come on the stage before he could ridicule him back.

"If you really play well, I can report to our coach and recruit into the National People's Congress, how about it, it's interesting enough!" Han Dong said unashamedly.

Zhao Xiang finally couldn't help it, he laughed, Song Kun also felt speechless, shook his head, and no longer paid attention to Han Dong's neurosis.

Han Dong habitually pursed his lips, and lay down on the seat again bored, at this time, the mobile phone rang in his trouser pocket, took it out and connected it, and the voice of his friend Zhou Min immediately came from the microphone.

"Captain, where are you?"

"In the century!"

"Such a coincidence? I'm on my way here too! ”

"What are you doing here?" Han Dong was surprised.

"I heard that there is a competition, and if you go, you can get a NIKE authentic T-shirt at the door, no, I'll call you!"

"Really? And such a cheap good thing? Han Dong jumped up.

Hanging up the phone, Han Dong got up and walked out, Song Kun asked, "What are you going to do?" ”

"I'll come back later, I heard that those who came to watch the game can get a T-shirt at the door, you either?" Han Dong explained.

"There you go!" Song Kun was relieved.

Waiting for Han Dong to walk away, Zhao Xiang asked the question in his heart: "Captain, why do you want Han Dong to come?" ”

Song Kun avoided answering, and asked instead, "You have seen Han Dong playing, what do you think?" ”

Zhao Xiang didn't think about it, and said: "Naturally it is very strong, and the technique is the strongest I thought before I met Yan Yufeng!" If it weren't for the slightly poor strength of the team, how could I have won a national championship in the past three years! ”

Song Kun nodded in agreement, and he said, "Then let me ask you again, do you think he will be strong in another five years?" ”

Zhao Xiang thought about it this time, and said: "It may be worse than now, I personally think that the current Han Dong is at his peak, and the Eastern Emperor Gun is not called in vain!" ”

Song Kun nodded again and said, "Your analysis coincides with mine, so let me ask you again, what is the reason for you to think that Han Dong's sports career will only decline rather than improve?" ”

Zhao Xiang couldn't help but smile when he heard this, and said: "Just his bad habits in life, as well as his training attitude, anyone can judge it like this!" ”

Song Kun sighed and said, "That's why I'm bringing Han Dong here!" ”

Zhao Xiangleng was stunned, he glanced at Yan Yufeng who was standing on the court, looked back at the captain Song Kun, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Captain, you are too righteous." ”

"It's not righteousness, it's responsibility!" Song Kun continued: "Han Dong should work hard to go to the CBA like me, instead of wasting himself in school. ”

"I know that there are 3 reasons why Han Dong is the way he is now, one is that he fought for it, but was ruthlessly rejected by the professional team, the second team environment restricted him, he worked hard for three years, and still did not get any substantive results, third, he did not find a benchmark, of course, the professional team is stronger than him, but this is not convincing, after all, Han Dong is a halfway monk, and he only started playing in high school."

"Only the same environment, even people whose starting point is not as high as his, can arouse his fighting spirit. I think Yan Yufeng is such a person! Song Kuntan revealed his true intentions.

Zhao Xiang fell silent, Song Kun thought of something, and added: "Always try, I really don't want one more Han Dong in the world, and one less domineering Eastern Emperor Spear!" ”

"We are ordinary people, we can't do it congenitally, we realize it later, we have played until now, if we no longer lose our fighting spirit, it is better not to play!" Song Kun seemed to be saying to himself, and it seemed to be revealing to Zhao Xiang the dream that had been suppressed in his heart.

"Captain, I know, what can help, just call me!" Zhao Xiang's eyes were slightly red, and he assured Song Kun seriously.

"You are indispensable!" Song Kun smiled and patted Zhao Xiang's back vigorously.

"What are you doing, you guys? You see, this dress is really good, the fabric is real, the feel is first-class, absolutely cotton! The hook company really spent money this time! Han Dong had already returned, gesturing with a black T-shirt.

"My brother will come later, Song Kun, introduce you!" Han Dong said with a smile.

"Good!" Song Kun knew that this T-shirt alone would definitely attract a large number of sports enthusiasts to flock to it, which would naturally be good for this game.

Song Kun glanced at the media position in the audience, the wandering sports reporters, he knew that this one, the media was already exerting force, he was a little happy in his heart, but also a little envious, he understood that such a game, the greater the attention, the more extensive the publicity effect can be formed.

Next, look at Yan Yufeng's own performance on the field, if the performance is as amazing as ever, then there is no doubt that after today, the three words Yan Yufeng are likely to resound throughout the land of China.

Yan Yufeng, now that the dragon and tiger meet, you have to seize the opportunity! Song Kun thought in his heart.

As if there was an electrocardiogram, Yan Yufeng looked up at the North Stand, but soon, his attention was attracted by the Xinjiang No. 70 Middle School that had entered.

An inch-headed young man caught his attention, the young man was slender, powerful, and looked at him with sharp eyes, without avoiding it, Yan Yufeng looked at him with a cold face.

Zhao saw that this teenager who might be the biggest threat to them today, his heart moved, and he walked forward.

Seeing the young man walking towards him, Yan Yufeng threw the basketball in his hand to his teammates and walked forward.

The two met in the middle line, and Zhao Ke took the initiative to stretch out his hand and said, "Zhao Ke! ”

"Yan Yufeng!" Yan Yufeng replied.

"Have you ever seen a wolf?" Zhao Ke said something that Yan Yufeng didn't expect.

Yan Yufeng didn't answer, he waited for Zhao Ke's next sentence.

"There are a lot of wild wolves in Xinjiang, on the Gobi Desert, you can see them during the day, in groups, if people touch them, not ordinary people will die!" The last word, Zhao Ke bit very hard.

"Oh!" Yan Yufeng's face did not change.

"I've touched it!" After Zhao Ke finished speaking, he smiled at Yan Yufeng and turned to leave.

Looking at Zhao Ke's back, Yan Yufeng snorted coldly in his heart.

I haven't even told you, have you ever been shot?

I've been beaten, and I'm not dead!

Yan Yufeng turned around and walked away, just as Ye Changfeng threw a ball.

Seeing the ball, Yan Yufeng suddenly became interested, lightly stretched his ape arm, he caught the basketball, and then threw the ball forward, the person followed, caught the basketball again, and then kicked the ground with his left foot, and hooked the ball firmly in the wrist with his right hand, and the whole person flew in the air.

The right hand struggled to pull back, pulling the body into a bow shape, Yan Yufeng looked at the orange basket in front of him, and shouted fiercely, "Wow!" Following this roar, the right hand, which had been pulled up with a flat shoulder, carried the basketball and slashed horizontally towards the basket with ten thousand forces.

Some of the people in Beiyang Twelfth Middle School near the penalty area had just reacted, holding the basketball, maintaining a stagnant posture, watching the leap to Yan Yufeng, and splitting the basket with one hand with a thunderous momentum.

When Yan Yufeng's feet landed, before Mo Feng and the others could react, Liu Xiaoke couldn't help but shudder, clapping his hands and shouting with a smile on his face.

Ye Changfeng, who passed the ball to Yan Yufeng outside the three-point line, sighed, he finally understood what Xiang Jie said before, it seems that Yan Yufeng is really nervous.

It's been a long time since I've dunked in the pre-game warm-up show, and today I actually used it again.

Zhao Ke, who had just returned to his own scene, heard a sudden noise, turned around and looked at it suspiciously, but he didn't see why, so he asked, "What's wrong?" ”

The whole team, that is, Lin Yun saw some, so he replied: "It seems that No. 8 dunked the basket!" ”

"A dunk?" Zhao Ke smiled, he said: "Then let's deduct a few, don't let them steal the limelight!" ”

Compared with the ignorance of Xinjiang No. 70 Middle School, what the stands witnessed was suddenly aroused by the excitement in their hearts.

It's a pity that Han Dong was still looking through the cheap T-shirt, and when he heard Song Kun shouting yes, he looked up blankly and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"It's fine!" Song Kun smiled but said nothing.

The flying dunk in the free throw line just now completely revealed Yan Yufeng's unparalleled explosiveness, almost no distance to charge, and he was able to jump so far, the key is that this is a flat-shouldered pull ball splitting dunk, which seems to be now mixed with wind and water, and shocks the iconic dunk of Zhan Huang in the NBA.

It's so violent! This is simply the same physical fitness as black people!

Zhao Xiang's eyes were full of envy.

Guo Ding, who was still talking on the phone, also saw this dunk, even though it was so far away, he was still so shocked that he forgot that he was still talking.

Hung up the phone in a hurry, Guo Ding's eyebrows danced, at his age, such a city mansion can show such an expression, and he can also see the explosiveness of Yan Yufeng's dunk from one side.

"Good, good, good!" Guo Ding said three good in a row, he suddenly patted Liu Ziming's shoulder and laughed.

"That's it, nothing wrong at all, well done! That's the player I want! Guo Ding didn't care how excited he was, Liu Ziming was so surprised that he couldn't speak, it was the first time he saw the boss's gaffe.

On the field, Yan Yufeng encouraged his teammates: "Buckle up, relax, this is our arena and our stage, we should be as public, what are we afraid of!" ”

At this time, on the other side, there was a sound of the basket rattling, Yan Yufeng glanced at it, and said to his teammates who still couldn't let go: "The opponent is starting to fight, what's the matter, shouldn't we fight?" ”

"Come on!" Mo Feng was the first to shout.

With Mo Feng standing up, the atmosphere of the team came to a climax, and everyone tried their best to start showing, which also affected Xinjiang Seventy, Zhao Ke shouted to his teammates: "It's just right, brothers, are we afraid?" ”

"Don't be afraid!" The crowd shouted.

In the stands, Han Dong was a little confused, and he asked Song Kun, "What's wrong?" Am I missing something? ”

Song Kun was also a little surprised when he saw the baskets banging loudly on both sides, but he said: "The high school competition is so bloody, what's the matter, haven't you experienced it?" ”

Han Dong was suddenly silent, he looked at the hot and jumping figure on the court, his eyes wandered, as if he had been triggered by some long-sealed memories in his mind.

"I've been ......!"

Han Dong thought with great nostalgia in his heart.

Yan Yufeng stood on the periphery, looking at his teammates who were aroused, and felt that someone was staring at him, so he looked sideways and saw Zhao Ke making a vague gesture to him.

His brows sank, and Yan Yufeng's eyes showed a fierce light.

Lin Yun, who was beside Zhao Ke, was stunned, Zhao Ke looked back at him and smiled.

"Why are you so provocative before the game?" Lin Yun asked with great incomprehension.

"What is there to say about a make-or-break? It's better to tear your face, fight against the water, and sink the boat! Zhao Ke's answer made Lin Yun not know how to answer.

"This is my last year of high school, I won't be here next year, you brothers too, I don't want to lose here, if I really want to lose, then I want to make him hurt, so painful that I can't forget me in this life!" Zhao Ke took off his coat, revealing a terrifying scar on his right arm.

This scar is as if it has been torn out by some big bite, so that the raised scar is like a centipede, which is shocking and chilling.

"It's like that wolf, it must remember me!" Zhao Ke said faintly.

"We're all in this together!" Lin Yun was ruthless in his heart, maybe he didn't think about it so much before, but now, he was determined to go to this game with his brother, even if there was a sea of swords and fires in front of him.

Yan Yufeng said to Xiang Jie who was passing by: "Throw the ball to me!" ”

After catching the ball, he began to warm up seriously, although before that, he thought that the early morning warm-up was enough, but now, he felt that it was not enough.

Cut your throat?

Do you deserve it?

Yan Yufeng's heart set off a murderous machine like a sea of mountains!