Chapter 242: A Windy Day Before the Storm
When Yan Yufeng and Xiang Jie vowed to pass on Beiyang, the eleventh floor of the other building, Shenyang No. 2 Middle School and one cadre were discussing in one room. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
As the head coach of Shenyang No. 2 Middle School, Luo Xun, he seems to be too young, in his early thirties, sitting in the middle, he thought he was just a player from Shenyang No. 2 Middle School.
At this time, the other two people in the room looked at Luo Xun with a solemn face, waiting for him to speak.
Luo Xun twisted a stack of freshly baked A4 printer paper in his hand, which was full of information about a young man named Yan Yufeng.
Luo Xun had read this stack of information several times, but in his heart, there were still doubts.
Where did he come from? What is he going to do? What can he do? This is Luo Xun's question, and if you think about it, it is also what the group of people in a center in Wuhan who has just been eliminated is still asking.
This boy named Yan Yufeng has always existed in the list of participants in Beiyang No. 12 Middle School, but this year, he has never appeared on the field, and after checking the information, he knew that he was injured and went to the United States, and he has been in the United States for most of the year.
But there is no doubt that this junior basketball skill is superb, it is difficult to have an opponent of the same age, don't take the video of the game just ended, let's just say that a year ago, he was able to use his own strength to bring a team that is a regional and municipal level into the national semi-finals, if it were not for an accidental injury, Luo Xun had a hunch that last year's national championship was not his old opponent, the old enemy Shenyang No. 31 Middle School.
Of course, if it weren't for the emergence of a peerless genius Liu Xiaoyu in the 31st Middle School, he would not necessarily be able to dominate the country and repeatedly rank among the national-level arenas.
Thinking of this, Luo Xun felt uncomfortable for a while, this year, even if Liu Xiaoyu was missing, Shenyang No. 31 Middle School still cut them No. 2 Middle School under the horse, if it wasn't for the repechage match set up this year, Shenyang No. 2 Middle School would have to be like in previous years, disbanding the team in a gray manner, and having no face at home.
Coming to Beijing, Luo Xun is still under pressure, and the rules of life and death are undoubtedly a Dharma sword hanging over his head.
Seeing that Luo Xun didn't speak, Ye Hui, the leader on the side, couldn't help it, and he said, "Luo Jiao, what kind of regulations will you play tomorrow?" ”
The assistant coach next to him, Su Zhidao: "We can't mess up just because there is a great player, Luo Jiao, I have a friend in the Basketball Association, I have called, he is a youth committee, as long as it is a domestic player, he knows it." ”
"Well, this is okay, knowing yourself and knowing your opponent is the only way to survive a hundred battles." Team leader Ye Hui agreed.
Luo Xun still didn't speak, he was thinking about how to face the brutal knockout. In the past, when facing the 31st middle school, even if it was a double bag, it was difficult to work, and it was impossible for a player with a high ball quotient to suppress him all the time.
But if no measures are taken, Wuhan No. 1 Middle School's end today will be a rehearsal for Shenyang No. 2 Middle School tomorrow.
Su Zhi saw that Luo Xun was still silent, and was about to speak bluntly, but the mobile phone in his pocket rang.
Answering the phone, Su Zhi first chatted a few words, and then listened all the time. Finally, he put down the phone, his expression was a little ugly, and when he saw that both of them were looking at him, he said very embarrassedly: "My friend didn't find anything either, but he heard a rumor, but he hasn't confirmed it yet!" ”
"What's the wind?" Ye Hui couldn't help but ask.
"He said, this Yan Yufeng seems to be about to enter the national youth!" Su Zhi hesitated, and quickly said: "It's just a rumor, and it's not sure if it's him." ”
"What? How is this possible? Ye Hui was shocked, and then vetoed.
"I also think it's a little too mysterious, how can a high school student be recruited by a national team, even if there are people in the court, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky!" Su Zhi echoed.
"Isn't Liu Xiaoyu just a high school student who entered the National Olympics?" Luo Xun finally spoke, and as soon as he said this, the two of them were immediately speechless.
"If he is a peerless talent like Liu Xiaoyu, then our game tomorrow will become extremely difficult!" Luo Xun said calmly.
"Is our second middle school so unlucky? After Liu Xiaoyu left, why did Yan Yufeng come again? Team leader Ye Hui was extremely depressed.
"Don't bury grievances first, sports competition, without Liu Xiaoyu, there will be Zhang Xiaoyu and Ma Xiaoyu. Iron must rely on its own hardness, this is the case, let's quickly adjust our tactics and face it positively! Luo Xun said.
The two said yes, and the three of them began to get busy.
And with the morning game, the reporters who went home from their respective games, and everyone who was engaged in basketball, also began to be busy, and so did Liang Tian.
When he returned to the newspaper, he immediately summoned his subordinates to start editing and writing tomorrow, while he made a phone call and asked the vice president for a placement, and after hanging up the phone, Liang Tian ordered everyone's work, and then walked to the vice president's office.
Entering the door, the vice president was making tea, and when he saw Liang Tian coming in, he beckoned him to sit down and said, "If you're thirsty, drink tea first." "Vice President Zhang Yuan, a native of Shaoguan, Guangdong, loves to drink tea, and usually talks about work, basically on the coffee table.
Liang Tian was accustomed to it, sat down, and said: "President, you also know that I am short of time, and I don't go around in circles, I am here to ask you for resources, it depends on whether you give it now!" ”
Zhang Yuan smiled, he first picked up a tea bowl with wooden tweezers and put it in front of Liang Tian, then twisted the teapot, poured it, and finally raised his hand and said, "Drink tea." ”
Liang Tian had no choice but to pick up the teacup and drink it all, put it down and wanted to speak, Zhang Yuan filled it for him again, and said, "Drink tea." ”
Liang Tian had no choice, so he didn't say any more, picked it up and drank it all.
After three cups, Zhang Yuan said: "I'll give you the layout, and the resources are no problem, I just have a question, if you can answer it, I will follow you one by one!" ”
Liang Tian condensed and said, "Please speak." ”
Zhang Yuan asked: "There are three questions, first, we report with all our might, is it worth paying, and second, can we get first-hand news materials?" 3. If we assume that we have done both, then what do you think we can gain? ”
Liang Tian was stunned, Zhang Yuan's words pierced people's hearts, making his originally fiery heart cool down a lot. But he still tried to say: "If we don't do it, there must be others to do it, so why don't we do nothing?" ”
Zhang Yuan said meaningfully: "The wind breaker, the vice, stabilize his body, in order to strengthen his way, he is the king." ”
Liang Tian was speechless, Zhang Yuan said that the wind breaker is actually a function of the rider in the bicycle rally, which is to serve the main general, that is, the team king, to break the air resistance for him, so that the team king who follows him can reduce his physical strength and serve his final sprint.
Liang Tian also instantly knew Zhang Yuan's proposition and plan on this matter, he was silent for a moment, and said: "It is stable to stand still, but we do news, the victory is fast, it is fresh, and the risk is the same way." ”
Zhang Yuan smiled, he poured out the tea in the teapot, started boiling water again, and said: "The water is not boiling, the tea is not fragrant, and the taste is dull." The tea ceremony is like this, and I think the news is also average. ”
Liang Tian sighed in his heart, got up and said goodbye: "Then I'll go and do the preliminary work first, but the water in the province is boiling but there is no tea, then it will be embarrassing." ”
Zhang Yuan nodded: "Everything depends on you." ”
Almost at the same time, the dialogue between Zhang Yuan and Liang Tian took place all over Beijing, some of which advocated much the same as Zhang Yuan, and some of the small newspapers had to be brave enough to be the wind breakers.
In fact, the reason is very simple, it is just a high-level business competition, the level of reporting at this level is too low, and the attention group is extremely niche, and there is little reporting value.
In addition, for high school players, there is a certain contempt in the mainstream media itself, to put it bluntly, it should be discrimination, even if Yan Yufeng shows extremely terrible basketball talent, it is not enough to make him crazy.
Of course, this is just a domestic situation, if it were a player of the level of Japan, South Korea, and Yan Yufeng, it might have ignited the whole country and become popular in the world.
Therefore, even though Yan Yufeng was already known, recognized, and understood, he was still not harassed by any media after the game that day, but just let a few more sports reporters at the door of the hotel.
But with the advancement of the schedule, the tranquility at the moment is just a windless day before the storm, and this Nike High School National Competition, which is held every year and has never been a big hit, is finally very different because of Yan Yufeng's participation.