Come on! league matches

"Hurry, hurry, pass!" Long Dahai shouted loudly, urging the team members to attack quickly!

"Good ball, back defense! Hurry up! Mo Feng, you have to be faster! Long Dahai continued to shout.

“stop！ Come on to me! Long Dahai waved his hand vigorously and shouted.

All the team members sweated profusely and came over, Long Dahai pointed at Mo Feng and shouted: "You have to hurry up, remember your position, what are you doing slowly?" Kindness? ”

Mo Feng covered his sweaty face and said in a low voice: "Coach, I know!" ”

"Chaohui! What's wrong with you, why didn't this ball pass? Long Dahai asked Tang Chaohui who was standing behind.

"Got it! Instructor! Tang Chaohui nodded and replied seriously.

"The league is about to start in three days, do you have the confidence to defend the title of the second high school? Kindness! Long Dahai roared.

"Yes!" All the team members replied loudly.

"Then why don't I see a hint of what a champion team should look like? What are you doing? Running so slowly, want to be a turtle or a snail? Didn't I tell you? The essence of basketball is in terms of speed! Run, run, don't stop, run widely, tear through enemy defenses, and score in the easiest way possible! There are no heroes here, only groups here! Organization! Block, block, tear the enemy's formation, tear a gap, and score! Did you hear me clearly? "Long Dahai roared again!

"Listen clearly! Instructor! All the team members shouted in unison.

"Go back, train, five-on-five positional confrontation! No breaking, no sticking balls, fast passing, blocking, and the easiest way to solve the battle, that is, shooting! Long Dahai waved his hand and shouted.

The players returned to the field, divided into yellow and red groups, and began to fight against the surname training!

Long Dahai was standing on the sidelines with his hands in his hands, roaring and urging from time to time, one hand suddenly held a bottle of mineral water in front of him, Long Dahai looked back, it was his assistant coach Huang Fei.

Huang Fei said: "Drink saliva first, see you roared for a long time just now!" ”

Long Dahai sighed, took the mineral water, unscrewed the lid and took a big sip, coughed slightly, Huang Fei hurriedly said: "What's the hurry, old friend!" ”

Long Dahai took another sip, his face was full of seriousness, and said: "The league is about to start, and the team has not yet reached the best state, how can I not be in a hurry?" ”

Huang Fei smiled hesitantly and said, "If you want to be fast, you should understand this sentence, old friend!" You can't be in a hurry! ”

Long Dahai waved his hand and retorted: "I'm not eager to hurry now, but the champion horse of the second middle school seems to be embroidered now, I don't urge him to catch fire, whip him a few times, he can't run!" ”

Huang Fei nodded and agreed: "But don't tire these children half to death, after all, the league is coming, and you need to maintain your strength!" ”

"I know this, the three dietitians in the second middle school are not vegetarians, after all, in Beiyang, we are still in the second middle school with such a configuration!" Long Dahai said a little proudly.

"Equipment condition two is naturally the best in Beiyang, but you can't train them like this! The next 20 laps around the course are free! Huang Fei was a little distressed when he saw the sweaty players.

Long Dahai thought for a while, sighed, and said, "Huang Fei, you!" How can you be like a babysitter? Ha ha! ”

Huang Fei was not angry at all, and said with a smile: "If you make a black face, naturally someone must be a red face!" ”

"Haha! Cheap for you! By the way, let's not talk about that, to get to the point, how are you probing the teams? "Long Haidao.

Huang Fei seemed to be reminded by Long Dahai, with a contemplative look on his face, and only said after a while: "The situation is a bit uneasy!" ”

Long Dahai let out a slightly surprised "oh" and said, "You say, I'll take a look!" ”

"The day before yesterday, that is, on the 10th, the fourth middle school and Tiegang had a friendly match, I went to see it, and the result was 2 bad news!" Huang Fei shrugged his shoulders and said with a little helplessness.

"You go on!" Long Dahai's face did not change, and he said very calmly.

"The fourth middle school has newly introduced a freshman named Qi Zhenglie, who is 1.88 meters tall, weighs 85 kilograms, wears a No. 1 jersey, and serves as a scoring guard." Huang Fei took out his notebook and turned a page to read.

"Freshmen?" Long Dahai interjected and asked.

"Well, I've been to investigate, a freshman in high school, 16 years old this year!" Huang Fei said affirmatively.

"How's the level?" Long Dahai sighed and asked.

"Two words: tough." Huang Fei smiled bitterly.

"Tough?" Long Dahai said.

"I saw his performance with my own eyes, and the impact he brought to me was really great, to be honest, I have taught so many students, I have never seen such a crazy style of play, both in terms of physical fitness and technique, I feel so strong!" Huang Fei said as if recalling.

Long Dahai thought for a moment and asked, "What about the other bad news?" ”

"The other bad news is even worse!" Huang Fei brushed his temples and smiled.

"Say!" Long Dahai is still calm.

"Our old rival, Tiegang has won the lottery and won the MVP-level character!" Huang Feidao.

"MVP?" Long Dahai thought and couldn't help but look at Tang Chaohui who was running on the field.

Huang Fei naturally understood what his old partner was thinking, and said, "A brand new Tang Chaohui!" And in my opinion, he is even stronger! ”

"Is there one? Old friend, don't exaggerate too much, Chaohui is something I've seen since I was a child. Long Dahai finally changed his color a little, and said.

"No, believe my eyes, that No. 15, the player named Ye Changfeng is so good, the most beautiful and beautiful Baoyu I have ever seen in my life." Huang Fei couldn't help but sigh when he remembered the buckle of the night long wind and the lightning speed at the moment when he broke the ball, as well as the overall situation of the whole court.

Long Dahai was silent for a long time, and finally showed a wry smile and said, "Old friend, didn't you bring me a piece of good news?" ”

"I've said it a long time ago, why bother!" Huang Fei said helplessly.

"Night Changfeng, 1.87 meters tall, weighing 80 kilograms, wearing the No. 15 jersey, playing as a scoring guard." Huang Fei turned a page and read.

"Shooting guard? Another defender, where did so many defenders pop up, joke! Long Dahai shook his head, waved his hand, and shouted to the field: "Tang Chaohui, you run faster, Mo Feng, why are you stuck, haven't you eaten?" ”

Huang Fei stood side by side beside Long Dahai, and said softly and a little worriedly: "It seems that this year is another hard battle!" ”

"Hmph, come if you want to come, what are you afraid of, last year's league went out of the plateau, and it was a big upset, it turned out that the top 16 barely entered the twelfth middle school actually climbed to the fourth place, just one person played such a big role, I want to see if this year's league will produce any dark horses!" Long Dahai snorted.

"The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, the heroes of the country are coming out one after another, and I don't know how many basketball teenagers will emerge from Beiyang this year, haha, I'm really looking forward to it!" Huang Fei suddenly smiled with feeling.

"Yes, look forward to it! But I'm also looking forward to No. 4 Mo Feng! His future is immeasurable! Long Dahai pointed at Mo Feng on the field, just Mo Feng shouted, slashed his back twice, and shook it to the right, the defenders immediately jumped up, Mo Feng turned to the left and jumped up, and easily hit the ball on the board.

Huang Fei looked at Mo Feng and nodded: "Fortunately, we also got a big front peak, otherwise it would be really red-eyed!" ”

"With Mo Feng, the status of the king of the second middle school is even more unshakable, he is the best Daqian peak material I have ever seen!" Long Dahai said proudly.

"That's why you treat him so meanly, and you scold him every time!" Huang Fei said with a smile.

"Time is running out, he won't grow up yet, wait until when!" The dragon stared at him and snorted.

"Father Yan is a tiger, I hope Mo Feng can shine in this league!" Huang Fei looked at Mo Feng, who was running vigorously on the field, and said with relief.

"By the way, what information do other schools have?" Long Dahai asked, after all, the news that Huang Fei got just now made him realize that each school has a new strength comparison this year, and he must know the other!

"Other schools? I took a look, although everyone has recruited fresh blood into the team, but except for Tiegang and No. 4 Middle School, I haven't seen more outstanding talents! Huang Fei sighed and said.

"Oh, by the way, what about the twelve? How's last year's dark horse? Long Dahai was a little relieved, and suddenly remembered the 12th Big Dark Horse that surprised him for a long time last year, and couldn't help asking.

"Twelve?" Huang Fei thought for a while and shook his head, "I heard that two freshmen from high school have also been recruited to join the team, but the level is not very clear, and it seems to me that this year's Twelfth Middle School still has to rely on Gao Yuan to play!" ”

"Oh, Gao Yuan is a talent, but it's a pity that one person is too weak, I don't know how far I can go this year?" Long Dahai shook his head, didn't think about him anymore, and concentrated his mind to conduct the training of the team.

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"Ten minutes off!" Long Dahai waved his hand and shouted.

"Ouch!" All the team members immediately fell to their stomachs and fell to the floor without any scruples.

Mo Feng watched his sweat drip down like rain, exhaled a breath, lowered his head and panted heavily.

"What's wrong with the coach today, the training is even crazier, I'm almost exhausted!" Su Tong, the main organization guard next to him, also gasped and said in a low voice.

"Who knows? Practice hard, the league is about to start, in order to defend the title, you naturally have to work harder! Captain Tang Chaohui came over with a towel and explained to the coach while wiping his sweat.

"The strength of other teams and the distance between us can be seen, which year we are not easy to defend the title, it has been four years, and the strength of our second middle school does not know that it is No.1 in Beiyang." Xiao Qianfeng didn't care about the road.

"Hehe, you can't say that, I heard that other teams have stepped up their training and worked hard, I think the strength of each team must have improved!" Center forward Fang Tao disagreed.

"Fang Tao is right, as far as I know, our old opponent Tie Gang has another general, and his strength has increased greatly, and he has ambitiously challenged us this year!" Tang Chaohui was also like everyone, sitting on the floor, forming a circle, and then looked at everyone seriously.

"General? Who is it! So dragging? Su Tong smiled.

"I don't know, it's strong anyway!" Tang Chaohui's eyes showed a bright light, it was a light of excitement.

Mo Feng didn't speak on the side, listening to everyone's words, Yan Yufeng's figure suddenly flashed in his mind, and his heart moved, and said, "What about other schools?" ”

"Other schools? Who cares about him, anyway, it's iron and steel and sunshine that have the strength to challenge us, something else, hehe, there's no hope! The child's face pretended to be helpless, which immediately caused a burst of laughter from everyone.

Mo Feng didn't smile, looked at the captain Tang Chaohui, who was also smiling, wanted to say something but didn't say it, shook his head, sighed, and thought to himself: I don't know about other schools, but at least I know that he will definitely appear in the league! Yan Yufeng, are you ready?

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Yan Yufeng gently picked the ball into the basket, ignored the surprised eyes of others, and ran back to his own half court.

Li Feng whispered to Zhai Yong next to him: "What's wrong with Yan Yufeng, such an opportunity is not deducted?" ”

Zhai Yong was also a little strange, looked at Yan Yufeng, who was silent, and said: "God knows, in the past two days, he has been like this, he has been silent, but it seems that the attack has become sharper!" ”

Wang Xuechao stood on the sidelines, looking at Yan Yufeng's back, pondering.

What happened to Yan Yufeng? Since watching the game between Sizhong and Tiegang, he has been silent a lot, and the style of play is not as passionate as before, but the only consolation is that the way to score is more diverse, maybe he is really mature! I hope so!

Another broken ball, Yan Yufeng came out of the inner line as fast as lightning, stretched out the ball that passed Zhai Yong to Gao Yuan from the interruption, and quickly moved forward.

Gao Yuan reacted immediately, and chased after Zhai Yong.

Yan Yufeng's speed suddenly decreased, as if he was deliberately waiting for Gao Yuan and Zhai Yong to come, when the three of them entered the two divisions at the same time, Yan Yufeng suddenly turned around, avoided Zhai Yong who reached out to pick up the ball, and then jumped up to shoot.

Gao Yuan, who had been guarding on the side, saw it very vividly this time, jumping up almost at the same time, reaching out to cover it.

This is almost the same as the last time the freshman team challenged the school team Yan Yufeng to pretend to shoot after breaking through, and finally passed the ball to Xiang Jie, who followed up like a long eye in the back of his head, and the latter ended the quick work with a heavy dunk.

And this time? Xiang Jie was still in his own half, and the entire half of the main team was empty, and there were only three Yan Yufeng.

Yan Yufeng and Gao Yuan slowly rose, time seemed to slow down, at least in Gao Yuan's eyes, he suddenly saw a light burst out in the eyes of Yan Yufeng, who had not yet made a shot, what did that mean? Assertive?

Yan Yufeng's body leaned backwards very naturally but unexpectedly, and his upper body, his hands, and the ball all fell backwards. The hand that was originally close to the plateau cover suddenly moved far away from Yan Yufeng and the ball, and two words came out of the plateau's heart: leaning back!?

Gao Yuan's body has begun to fall, and at the same time, Yan Yufeng is also falling, but the falling speed of the two is completely different, Gao Yuan fell too fast, but Yan Yufeng was still slowly falling backwards, and the moment Gao Yuan landed, the ball finally shot, throwing a high arc towards the hoop.

Gao Yuan and Zhai Yong looked back, and a "plop" sound sounded behind them, which was the sound of Yan Yufeng falling on the floor.

The ball finally landed on the basket, bounced a few times, and fell out unwillingly.

A sigh immediately sounded inside and outside the field, and the two plateaus couldn't help but feel a little pity, and looked back at Yan Yufeng, but Yan Yufeng had already climbed up and ran towards the half without expression.

Wang Xuechao recalled the scene just now, he was not mistaken, it was a backward lean, a very prepared recline, although he did not enter, it was not only similar to the shape but also had reached the god-like!

Yan Yufeng, he did it on purpose, he deliberately slowed down and waited for the plateau to defend them, and then he used a kind of courage to jump up and shoot backwards under the two of them! Such a shot is absolutely uncoverable, although Gao Yuan is eight centimeters taller than Yan Yufeng, but it still seems so powerless under such a shot.

Oh, my God? What did he learn? I haven't seen him use it before, Yan Yufeng, how many things do you still have to use?

The training continued, Gao Yuan made three feints in a row, and finally deceived Yan Yufeng, accelerated into the basket, and in the face of Xiang Jie's supplemental defense, he passed the ball to Han Dazhu who was already guarding under the basket with a low hand, Han Dazhu intentionally caught the ball, jumped up and wanted to wipe the board to score the goal.

A hand slapped on the basketball that Han Dazhu held high, and a strong force made Han Dazhu, who was not mentally prepared, suddenly feel empty of his hand, and his heart suddenly burst: it was covered.

Falling and turning his head to look, Yan Yufeng left him a back.

Damn, why is he always covered! Han Dazhu thought with hatred.

"Tee!" Yan Yufeng picked up the ball, threw it to Zhai Yong, and said coldly.

"What's so cool!" Zhai Yong caught the ball and walked to the sidelines helplessly, muttering in his heart.

I don't know when, Shi Guang has been standing next to Wang Xuechao, since that incident, Shi Guang is obviously a little afraid to face Wang Xuechao, but Wang Xuechao seems to not care at all and gradually relaxes, concentrating on preparing for the league that will start soon.

"Let's take a break!" Shi Guangdao.

Wang Xuechao nodded and said, "En! ”

"Let's take a break, everybody!" Shi Guang clapped his hands and shouted loudly.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and walked to the sidelines, drinking water, looking for a towel to wipe their sweat, and suddenly the sound of a racket sounded, and everyone couldn't help but look back.

Yan Yufeng walked to the basket with a ball alone, threw it, picked the ball back from under the basket, and threw the ball out at another angle.

"What's wrong with him?" Shi Guang looked at Yan Yufeng, who was constantly shooting, and asked.

"How do I know!" Wang Xuechao looked at Yan Yufeng and smiled bitterly.

"There are three days left before the league, and there is no need to train from tomorrow in order to save physical strength, maybe Yan Yufeng feels that there is not enough time!" Wang Xuechao thought about it and explained.

"Alas, this kid '''''''''!" Shi Guang looked at Yan Yufeng with complicated eyes and sighed.

"Let him go, after all, hard work is not a bad thing!" Wang Xuechao waved his hand and walked away.

"Thirty-two, thirty-three, ''''''!" Yan Yufeng thought in his heart, ran over again, picked up the ball and ran out a few steps, turned around and threw it, the ball did not fall into the basket, "Hey! Yan Yufeng spit out, wiped the sweat off his face, and ran over to pick up the ball again.

There are three days left, the high school league of my dreams is about to start, three years, just for today, work hard, work hard, I want to do my best, I can't fail, I want to let everyone know in this league, Yan Yufeng's name, who am I! I am the god who rules the pitch! Yan Yufeng shouted in his heart.

"Ninety-eight, ninety-nine, one hundred!" Yan Yufeng threw the ball, and the ball fell into the basket very accurately, making a wonderful "brush" sound.

Yan Yufeng closed his eyes, bent down, propped his hands on his slightly bent knees, panting uncontrollably, sweat fell directly from all parts of his face like rain, looking at his sweat, Yan Yufeng shook his head, and his hair, which was already a little long, suddenly threw off the sweat on his head.

Come on! League, I'm ready!

Come on! league matches

Great Qin Bingbing

2004.6.10

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