Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Final Four
Match the semi-finals
"To fight or not?" Ye Changfeng asked impatiently.
Kitano was silent, glanced at the people on the sidelines, and everyone didn't speak, but the expression on his face made Kitano understand that if he didn't fight today, he really wouldn't have to mix in Mingyue in the future.
Turning his head, Kitano looked at Ye Changfeng's handsome face that didn't care, gritted his teeth, and suddenly laughed: "Come on, who is afraid of whom?" β
Ye Changfeng smiled, slapped the basketball in his hand to the three-point line, and said: "You are the master, you attack first, and you will win or lose in one game!" β
"Good!" Kitano didn't dare to make a little big of it now, and immediately agreed when he heard the words.
Night Changfeng shook his hand and passed the ball back to Kitano's hand, and the gesture was good-looking.
The little pig next to him groaned: "Handsome! β
Kitano held the ball in his hand and stroked it, took a deep breath, and dribbled towards the night wind.
After a few step-down dribbles, Kitano slammed to the right, then put his weight on the left again, and immediately retracted after a sudden, accelerating to the left.
"Pounce" Kitano suddenly felt that his hands were empty, and he ran over alone, turning his head to look, Ye Changfeng grabbed the ball with one hand, and was looking at himself with disdain.
"Oh'''''''!" The people on the sidelines suddenly let out a burst of amazement, and almost no one could see how the ball was stolen from Kitano's hands.
The monkey muttered, "Little pig, do you see clearly?" β
The little pig stared at the night wind on the field and said, "I didn't see it clearly!" β
Fang Xiang didn't speak, but the expression on his face told Yan Yufeng that he was now about to reach a state of extreme excitement.
The move just now is actually very simple, the body is slightly oblique, it is to the direction of the opponent's protrusion, and when the opponent bursts, just to the same level of your body, you suddenly shoot, sweep away, you can completely racket the ball in the opponent's hand, and then retract the hand quickly, because if you don't hurry, it will be a blocking foul.
The opponent has no remedy at all, and can only rush over with his habitual surname, and then look back, and already see the ball in the hands of the defender.
This style is very common in basketball confrontations, but the chance of success is relatively small, one is the dribbling side of the ball gesture you must be familiar with and see clearly. In this way, you can see the direction at that moment, and you must take it out as soon as you come out, otherwise you will hit the ball and your hand together, which is not good, and it will become a foul for the thug! The second is that you must be able to know the direction of his protrusion in advance, the angle of the oblique and the position of your feet are very important, in order to reach the maximum limit of the extension length of your arms, after all, the distance between the opponent's hand holding the ball and you is increased by a body width, and the angle of your side oblique is not good, how can you steal? The third is that the hand must be ruthless, and it will be retracted immediately after a touch, because the opponent is in a state of rapid progress, and you shoot the ball horizontally, and you still rely on it to not go, so it will become a serious foul to block the waist?
Ji and these three points, although many people know this trick, but no one uses it often, because most of them are going to be blown fouls, either blocked, or you are a fighter, it is very simple.
Ye Changfeng's stealing of the ball just now is as fast as lightning and flint, leaning sideways, bending over, shooting, touching the ball, taking the ball, turning around, these actions are synthesized in one go, and they are naturally chic.
Yan Yufeng was silent, this move was in the match between Tiegang and No. 4 Middle School that day, as soon as Ye Changfeng came on the field to face the really arrogant No. 1, he used this move to completely destroy the morale of No. 1.
It seems that this trick is your housekeeping ability, Yan Yufeng secretly wrote it down in his heart.
Ye Changfeng slapped the ball and looked at Kitano, who was a little flustered: "Now I'm attacking!" β
Kitano sank his weight and stared intently at the night wind in front of him.
Night Changfeng was a little slow to dribble in front of Kitano, dribbling the ball back and forth, a step, the speed was extremely fast and had reached the right side of Kitano, and then one step, and suddenly shook off Kitano and burst over.
With both feet together, grabbing the ball with one hand, a slam dunk action that everyone can see clearly dunks the ball into the basket, falls down gently, turns around to look at Kitano, who is still there without reacting, Ye Changfeng chuckled lightly and said, "One to zero!" β
No one on the sidelines was talking, and they were all swept away by the night wind just now, and they just stared blankly at the chic night wind standing under the basket.
"I'm not fighting, you've won!" Kitano spat out this sentence after a half-rattle, and his face turned pale.
The night breeze was stunned, and then he laughed, shook his head slightly, and said, "It's boring!" β
Kitano's head was bruised, and his eyes looked at the night wind angrily.
"Idol, he's my idol!" Fang Xiang muttered.
The little pig jumped up suddenly, ran towards the night wind at a super fast speed, and before everyone could react, he had already stood in front of the night wind and shouted: "Little Kobe!" Is that you? β
Ye Changfeng was startled, looked at the short man in front of him who was less than 1.75 meters, and said with a smile: "What are you talking about, I don't understand!" β
"Idol, my idol!" The little pig is incoherent.
Ye Changfeng frowned and said, "I think you're mistaken!" β
Fang Xiang and the monkey couldn't help it at this time, and ran over together, Fang Xiang shouted: "Make no mistake, you are the idol you have been looking for for a long time!" Little Kobe! β
Ye Changfeng was even more startled when he saw two more people running over at this time, looking at Fang Xiang's deformed face with joy, he couldn't help but take a step back and said, "What are you talking about?" Don't get so excited, okay? β
"Don't admit it, aren't you the little Kobe Bryant, the king of the cold mountains?" The monkey shouted.
This sentence was like a thunderbolt, and it suddenly changed everyone's faces.
Kitano didn't have any anger at this moment, stared at Ye Changfeng, and said to himself: "No wonder, no wonder!" β
And the people on the sidelines also began to talk to each other, their faces full of joy, and they pointed to the night wind from time to time as they spoke.
"Funny!" Night Changfeng whispered, pushed away the hand of the little pig that was touching him, and shouted loudly: "What touch? Take it away! I'm not from Hanshan, I'm from Huyun! β
"Ahh The little pig suddenly fell!
Fang Xiang and the monkey, who had already rushed to the front, glanced at each other, and said in disbelief: "Little Kobe!" Don't admit it, you're a big hero of our Cold Mountain! β
"What a little Kobe, not a little Kobe! Such a disgusting nickname, I won't take it! Go away, I'm going to have something to do! Ye Changfeng was upset by the three little pigs' left sentence of little Kobe and right sentence of little Kobe, and waved his hand and hummed.
"What did you just say?" Fang Xiang suddenly stopped the joy on his face and shouted to the night wind.
"What do I say? I said I'm not Kobe Bryant! Ye Changfeng obviously saw that the person with the green hoop was a little unkind, and suddenly his face turned cold and replied.
"There is one more sentence, you didn't say it!" Fang Xiang continued to question.
"Little Kobe Bryant's nickname is so disgusting, I won't want it!" Ye Changfeng sneered in his heart, threatening me? Am I afraid?
"Fuck you, fuck your uncle!" Fang Xiang kicked his feet.
A person stood in front of Fang Xiang and Ye Changfeng, and Fang Xiang's already kicked foot immediately stopped his action after seeing that it was Yan Yufeng.
Yan Yufeng looked at Fang Xiang and said, "Don't be impulsive, it's not good to beat people!" After speaking, he turned around and looked at Ye Changfeng, who had a slightly angry face, and said, "Ye Changfeng, don't be too arrogant when you speak!" β
The night wind was startled, and he looked at the person in front of him carefully, he looked the same height, did he look? Not handsome yourself! But it's not bad to pull! (This is Ye Changfeng's own thoughts, I have always thought that in terms of handsomeness, the two of them have their own strengths!) How does he know my name? Who is he?
Ye Changfeng lowered his face coldly, looked at Yan Yufeng and said, "Who are you?" How do you know my name! β
"Who am I? Your opponent only! Yan Yufeng said lightly.
"Opponent!?" Ye Changfeng was startled, but he immediately reacted, glanced at Yan Yufeng, and said, "Which school are you!" β
"Twelve!" Yan Yufeng replied.
"Twelve? Ha ha! Then you don't have the ability to be my opponent, I think you even entered the semifinals this year, how can you fight with our iron and steel? Ye Changfeng laughed when he heard this, and said mercilessly.
"Oh, really?" Yan Yufeng didn't move, and said calmly.
"You are twelve, and you only made it to the top four last year by relying on the plateau, do you think you still have such good luck this year?" Night Changfeng sneered.
"If the calculation is correct, if we enter the top four in the twelve, it will still be a showdown with your iron and steel, then that day is exactly ten days later, am I right!" Yan Yufeng said slowly.
The night breeze fell, and after a while, he nodded and said, "That's right, but it's just a boring if!" β
Yan Yufeng didn't get angry because of Ye Changfeng's similar and contemptuous tone, and said lightly: "Ten days later, I will wait for you in the Power Gym!" β
Ye Changfeng wanted to laugh when he heard this, but when he saw Yan Yufeng's frosty expression, he swallowed back the words on his lips, and said, "Okay, I hope you can go to that day!" Good bye! β
Looking at the back of Ye Changfeng leaving, a smile appeared on the corner of Yan Yufeng's mouth, and he said in a low voice: "You are just a stepping stone on my way, wait for me to kick you away!" β
"What are you talking about?" Piggy asked.
Yan Yufeng turned around and said, "It's nothing!" β
Looking up at the sky, Yan Yufeng said, "It's not too early, I'm going to go first!" β
Fang Xiang hatefully glanced at the figure of Ye Changfeng gradually leaving, and said, "It's really unpleasant today!" β
Yan Yufeng smiled and said, "I'm the same today, but I'm still very happy to know you, goodbye!" With that, he walked outside.
"Hey, Yan Yufeng, how are we going to league in the future?" The monkey shouted.
"Do you know about high school leagues?" Yan Yufeng suddenly turned his head and asked.
"You know, what's wrong?" Fang Xiang replied.
"Ten days later, it's the Final Four of the High School League, I hope you can come to the Power Gym to cheer for me!" Yan Yufeng said.
"Final Four!" Piggy muttered.
"Remember to come!" After Yan Yufeng finished speaking, he turned around and left.
"Who is he? Why do you want us to watch the Final Four? Little Pig asked Fang Xiang.
"He seems to mean the Final Four?" The concave which the monkey is a little puzzled about.
Looking at Yan Yufeng's back, Fang Xiang suddenly felt that he was really mysterious, the semi-finals, then he must be a member of one of the teams in the semi-finals! Then his level must be very good, otherwise how could he enter the school team?
"I don't know, but at that time, we will naturally understand when we go to power!" Fang Xiang said slowly, then waved his hand, so he said happily: "Let's go, I'm going to skate at night!" β
"Yay!" The little pig and the monkey immediately became happy, and the unhappiness of the moment had long since been forgotten.
Yan Yufeng sat on the bus home, closed his eyes, the things of the past few days flashed through his mind one by one, my love is coming! I know this very well, and it's the first time I've felt like this, it's really bad, but I encountered such a thing at the beginning of the league, and I didn't think about her! Now is not the time, let's talk about it later! Yan Yufeng ordered to come here.
I don't think this can affect me, there are still many people I need to defeat!
I would never take such a disgusting nickname as little Kobe!
Damn it! I won't let you goβthe night wind!
slammed on the seat, causing the passengers sitting next to him to look sideways, but when they saw the anger on Yan Yufeng's face, they were silent.
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"Editor-in-chief, trust me, really! I'm not exaggerating! Liu Wei chased after the editor-in-chief and shouted.
"Xiao Liu, the most important thing to be a reporter is to pay attention to the facts, you can't step so big in one step, although in our industry, sometimes we need to exaggerate to make some boos, but it is never as exaggerated as you said!" The editor-in-chief said a little impatiently.
"I really didn't lie to you, I have photos to prove it, but the camera was robbed, it's true!" Liu Wei shouted.
"Go to work, starting tomorrow, everyone will focus on Tiegang, Xiaohui will do a good job, and dig out Tiegang's No. 15 player Ye Changfeng, this is a very good basketball talent, everyone will keep an eye on me, I want his preferences, previous playing experience, everything, anyway, just one sentence, in the future, our blue sky newspaper task is to report on Tiegang and Ye Changfeng!" The editor-in-chief stood up, glanced at the entire hall staff, and shouted.
"Got it!" Everyone answered.
"Editor-in-chief, I want to wait until I go to the house of the night breeze and have an exclusive interview, do you think this is good?" Xiaohui asked with a smug expression.
"Well, this is a good idea, you can go, the expenses will be reimbursed for you!" The editor-in-chief nodded approvingly.
"Got it, editor-in-chief, then I'll go now!" Xiaohui shouted happily, and glanced at Liu Wei next to the editor-in-chief intentionally or unintentionally.
Liu Wei turned around, slammed his hand on the wall, and thought bitterly in his heart: I'm angry!
"Xiao Liu, you don't go to work yet!" Seeing that Liu Wei was still staying next to him, the editor-in-chief couldn't help but say a little angrily.
"Got it, editor-in-chief, I'll go now!" Liu Wei forced out a smile and turned away.
I won't give up, there is still a game on the 8th, I will prove it to you, what is the night wind? That number 8 is the real hope! You'll all regret it, I swear! Liu Wei thought in his heart as he walked back to his desk angrily.
Liu Wei checked the schedule of the high school league, and tomorrow will be the twelfth middle school against Feiyang Middle School. Tomorrow, I'll get everything ready, and I'm going to let you see if it's the 8th or the so-called night long wind, wait! Number 8 will make all of you understand what basketball is.
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Long Dahai was looking at a new European tactical magazine on joint defense, when he suddenly felt someone tap him on the shoulder, raised his head to take a look, and said, "Oh, Huang Fei, when did you come in!" β
Huang Fei sat on the sofa next to Long Dahai, glanced at the magazine in Long Dahai's hand, and said, "I'm so busy that I'm dying, but you have a lot of leisure!" β
"Hehe, how can there be, tell me, the latest battle review!" Long Dahai put down the magazine and poured Huang Fei a cup of tea.
"Haha, that's what you're thinking!" Huang Fei laughed, took out a notepad from his bag, turned a page, and said, "Want to see that school first?" β
Long Dahai poured another cup of tea for himself, looked at the steaming tea, and said in a deep voice: "Iron and steel!" β
"The most reassuring thing in your heart is iron and steel instead of sunshine!" Huang Fei pointed at Long Dahai and said with a smile.
"Why so much nonsense, hurry up!" Long Dahai laughed, pretending to be a threat.
"Okay, I'll tell you about the first round!" Huang Fei raised his hand to indicate surrender, and then continued: "Tie Gang's strength is really the same as I predicted, or even stronger!" In the first round, Iron and Steel faced Haiyang, and the battle was basically over in the second quarter, and finally won 84-53. β
Long Dahai's face changed, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "Oh! β
"Player No. 15 played 31 minutes and conquered all the spectators with 24 points, 11 rebounds, 7 assists, and 6 steals. Haha, what a complicated feeling! Huang Fei laughed at himself.
"What!" Long Dahai exclaimed.
"Old friend, you heard it right, an all-around MVP is just around the corner!" When Huang Fei said this, his face was solemn and a little helpless.
Long Dahai calmed himself down and took a sip of tea, pondered for a long time, and said, "Do you think Tang Chaohui can stop him?" β
"Between the Burren! That's all I can judge! Huang Fei thought for a moment and said helplessly.
Long Dahai didn't speak, staring at the still steaming tea with a teacup, and Huang Fei didn't speak, because he knew that his old partner was thinking about it in his personal space again.
The room fell silent, and only the clock could be heard ticking.
"A team can't win by one person, if you want to come, you will come sooner or later, don't think about him, Huang Fei, let's talk about other teams!" Long Dahai said suddenly, and his tone was higher and higher the more he spoke.
Huang Fei glanced at his old partner approvingly, and continued: "There are no other changes in the other teams, and this time I also went to see the performance of the newly recruited players from each team. No. 4 Qi Zhenglie in the fourth middle school (I am personally very annoyed by the No. 1 problem that has been appearing in the book review area, I have been playing basketball for five years, and I am still a member of the varsity team in high school, which I am very clear about, 1,2,3 These three numbers are not allowed to appear in basketball leagues except the United States, the reason should be known by now, but why I wrote No. 1 at the beginning out of love for Maddie, and my book I hope to be a little more free and dazzling like the NBA, but now it seems that since everyone says so, I'll change it. In the future, Lie's number will be No. 4, and no one should say it now! The performance was also eye-catching, playing 28 minutes, scoring 22 points, 14 rebounds, and without other technical statistics such as assists and steals, it seems that this No. 4 is a pure offensive player who will cause considerable problems for the teams. Huang Fei took a slight breath, picked up the teacup on the table next to him, and took a sip.
Long Dahai nodded and said, "Very good player!" β
"As for the other teams, I can't know, because the first game was held in two days, and I could only watch two games, but I still got one point for the scoring of other teams, and there was nothing eye-catching, except for a player named Yan Yufeng who was No. 8 in the twelve, who scored 14 points, four rebounds, a steal, and two assists!" Huang Fei said this, and closed the book, which means that there is nothing else to say.
Long Dahai thought for a while and said, "This player can only be regarded as average, how long will he be on the court?" β
Huang Fei immediately opened the book again, turned a few pages and said, "There is no record!" β
"Oh, forget it, what about the opponent Dingyuan?" Long Dahai didn't think about it so much, and continued to talk to Huang Fei about the next topic.
Huang Fei took out another notebook from his bag, flipped it open, and said, "'''''''''''''''''''." β
Long Dahai and Huang Fei's conversation continued, but they didn't know that a very important detail was ignored by them like this, if Huang Fei was careful and meticulous, then the two of them would find out how big the impact and threat of this No. 8 player named Yan Yufeng brought to them.
What does it mean for a player who has played less than 10 minutes (any high school league in the country has a 10-minute quarter) to score 14 points, four rebounds, a steal, and two assists? Anyone will figure it out!
This result is compared with the technical statistics taken by Ye Changfeng's 31 minutes of play and Qi Zhenglie's 28 points on the court, which is by no means below them, but far above them.
It's just that this most important detail was ignored by Huang Fei and Long Dahai like this, and the consequences might only be understood by them in six days.
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Liu Wei waited anxiously on the sidelines of the Feiyang Arena of Feiyang Middle School, his eyes wandering around on the rest seat of the 12th Middle School from time to time, but the figure of No. 8 never appeared in his eyes.
There was also a person waiting on the sidelines, but her mood was not anxious, but with a little hatred and contempt.
"Where did this 8th go? Why are all the players in the twelfth class here, but he hasn't appeared yet, what a shrunken turtle! The girl stood on the rest seat of Feiyang Middle School and stomped her foot hatefully when she thought about it, causing a player next to her to jump, and said, "Jin Fei, what's wrong with you?" β
"You can't take care of it!" Jin Fei rolled his eyes and said hatefully.
The player didn't dare to speak, turned his head and asked in a whisper with his teammates next to him, "What's wrong with Jin Fei?" β
"Who knows, anyway, I feel that she is not in the right mood today, so it's better not to mess with him! Watch out for Captain K you! The team member glanced at the captain who was warming up and reminded him in a whisper.
"Oh, got it!" The player was startled and shut his mouth.
"Humph! If you don't come out today, count yourself lucky, don't let me see it again, shrunken turtle! "Jin Fei is the flying basketball leader Jin Fei who Yan Yufeng ruthlessly drove away at the training ground that day!
"Sorry to bother! I am Liu Wei, a reporter from Lantian Daily, and this is my press card. Liu Wei finally couldn't wait, came to the rest seat of the twelfth middle school, and said to Wang Xuechao, who seemed to be the coach.
"Oh, hello, comrade journalist, may I ask you something?" Wang Xuechao glanced at Liu Wei's press card, and immediately returned to normal after being shocked, stretched out his hand to Liu Wei, and said enthusiastically.
After shaking hands, Liu Wei couldn't wait to ask, "May I ask if the No. 8 player in your twelfth is here?" I'd like to interview him! β
"You said Yan Yufeng?" Wang Xuechao was surprised.
Oh, I got another piece of news, it turns out that this No. 8 is called Yan Yufeng, such a handsome name! Worthy of this man and his skills! Liu Wei praised in his heart. He immediately said, "Is he there?" Why didn't I see it? β
Wang Xuechao paused, muttered in his heart for a while, and finally decided to say: "Oh, that's the case, due to some difficult reasons, Yan Yufeng will not play in these two games, and the person is not here now, you can interview him again when you have time in a few days!" β
"What? Playing neither? Liu Wei blurted out in shock.
Wang Xuechao was taken aback, thinking that I was not so surprised that Yan Yufeng was injured, but you, a reporter, are like the end of the world, do you need to be so excited?
I think so in my heart, but I can't say this on my lips, I still have to smile at reporters, such people are not easy to mess with!
"Yes, I'm sorry, I still have to arrange tactical arrangements, and I'm out of company!" After Wang Xuechao finished speaking, he turned around and left.
Liu Wei watched Wang Xuechao leave with a big head, and his heart slowly sank.
It's really a house leak that happened to rain overnight! Damn, how could I be so unlucky! Liu Wei's eyes were dark, and he was about to faint.
I had no choice but to wait until five days later, the twelfth middle school was against the fourth middle school, the game was evenly matched, and No. 8 Yan Yufeng was not on it, and at that time, I would take advantage of the opportunity.
"Toot!" The referee blew the whistle for the match between No. 12 Middle School and Feiyang Middle School.
Liu Wei turned his head to look at the sidelines and sighed tastelessly.
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Yan Yufeng lay on the bed, comfortably put a pillow on the head of the bed, looked at the somewhat gloomy sky outside the window, shrank his neck a little coldly, and subconsciously shrank into the quilt.
It's good to recuperate! It's so happy to be able to sleep like this in the morning! Yan Yufeng thought beautifully in his heart, with a bad smile on his face, his hand felt much better today two days later, it was not as serious as the doctor said, his right hand in the quilt was beating back and forth, Yan Yufeng didn't feel the pain and inconvenience, he couldn't help laughing, and said to himself in a low voice: "Night Chengfeng, you wait for me!" β
Saying that, Yan Yufeng closed his eyes, shrank into the quilt, and continued to recuperate comfortably.
Take a shower, play ball, sleep! These three preferences are Yan Yufeng's three favorite things in his life, now that he is injured, Yan Yufeng was depressed at first, but after sleeping beautifully for two days, Yan Yufeng finally liked this feeling, and then he was out of control, and he didn't sleep until noon!
"In my dream, I went to go head-to-head with my Kobe, hehe'''''''." This was Yan Yufeng's last sentence before falling asleep.
Match the semi-finals
Great Qin Bingbing
2004.6.23.
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