Looking at the team members who had quieted down and stood in a semi-arc circle, Wang Xuechao coughed first, and when everyone's eyes looked at him, he said: "Today, I have two things to announce." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

"First, Yan Yufeng has officially returned to the 12th Middle School, and he will go to Beijing with us to compete in the repechage. Second, Yan Yufeng will serve as an assistant coach of the 12th Middle School, as a player and coach, which I hope everyone can hear clearly and understand. ”

As soon as Wang Xuechao's words fell, there was a buzzing sound on the court, and no one was mentally prepared for the second news.

Ye Changfeng was even more so, he looked at Yan Yufeng who was standing next to Wang Xuechao in shock, with a calm face, it was obvious that he knew the news.

Xiang Jie, as the captain, of course has to speak for the whole team, he raised his hand and asked with a puzzled face: "Coach, didn't Yufeng go to the game with us?" How did you suddenly become a coach? ”

"yes, Coach, what the hell is going on?" Ouyang Shangzhi on the side was also shouting anxiously.

Only Sun Ming didn't say anything, he may be the only person on the scene who knew about it yesterday. He remembered the scene when he and Yan Yufeng were at Tianlong Stadium last night.

"Sun Ming, why did you join the school team?" When the two came to the court, Yan Yufeng asked questions first.

"Actually, I volunteered." Sun Ming replied calmly.

Then he continued: "Bedbug, do you remember the vows we made together when we were just in the first year of junior high school, right here? ”

Yan Yufeng obviously didn't think about it right away, so Sun Ming laughed self-deprecatingly and said: "At that time, I was still playing better than you, every time I went to the court, you pestered me, hoping that I would pass you more." ”

"Is there such a thing?" Yan Yufeng couldn't help but ask.

"Of course, at the time, I was a little bit taller. Moreover, I dribble better than you, and you always dribble and lose it. Sun Ming's rebuttal made Yan Yufeng speechless, so he had to pout.

"That year, we went to see the city high school league together, and you suddenly said to me that when I go to high school in the future, I must go to the school team and play in the league."

"Then I laughed at you, saying that your level was probably not wanted by anyone, and you were very angry, but then you said, then we will enter the school team together, and you pass the ball to me, then it should be no problem, just like in the field field, the two swords are combined, and the world is invincible."

Sun Ming sighed leisurely: "I agreed, you are very happy, pull the hook with me, and say that you are not allowed to regret it." ”

Yan Yufeng finally had an impression, but when he thought of the current situation, he couldn't help but dare not answer.

Sun Ming turned his face to look at Yan Yufeng, and said very seriously: "Last year, when you entered the school team, I didn't dare to make this promise, because I didn't want you to be sad, but that doesn't mean that I don't remember." ”

"I know." Yan Yufeng nodded in a low voice.

"Sometimes, I feel like we're getting farther and farther apart, and it's not just basketball, bugs, do you feel that way?"

Yan Yufeng immediately denied it: "There is nothing at all, Sun Ming, you really think too much." ”

Sun Ming shook his head, he said very firmly: "Don't admit it, don't think that you can avoid my discomfort in this way." He looked at Yan Yufeng and said to him with a solemn face: "You have your way to go, as a friend, I will bless you and be happy for you." As for the distance, I want to tell you, between us, here. Sun Ming pointed to his chest and said, "For a lifetime, there is no distance." Is that right? ”

"Yes, never, I promise." Yan Yufeng's eyes were red.

"So, I'm going to fulfill this promise, even if you took the initiative, but I've always kept it in my heart." Sun Ming explained why he joined the team.

"I'm happy, but I really don't want anything else, I hope I'm thinking too much." Yan Yufeng sighed.

Sun Ming smiled, he picked up the basketball on the ground, and shouted loudly to Yan Yufeng: "I know what you're worried about, but now I'm going to show you why I got into the school team." ”

Saying that, Sun Ming came to the three-point line with the basketball, and under the bright street lights, the visibility of the court was quite high, at least whether the shot went in or not, it could still be distinguished.

Yan Yufeng hurriedly came to the basket, and he joked to Sun Ming: "Don't hit me on the head, you know, I can't see clearly at night." ”

"Believing in ghosts won't believe you." Sun Ming sneered, he looked at the basket, first slapped the basketball on the spot, familiarized himself with the feel, then looked at the basket intently, and then he jumped up.

Yan Yufeng under the basket saw Sun Ming's shooting posture, and couldn't help but stare at it, he watched the basketball roll in the sky very quickly, just in the blink of an eye, the basketball had already fallen to the basket, looking at the landing point of the basketball from the perspective of his current position, there is no doubt that this will be a must-go shot.

The basket did not have a net, and the basketball passed through the basket and fell directly into Yan Yufeng's arms.

Holding the basketball, Yan Yufeng was very happy, he shook his hand and passed it to Sun Ming outside the three-point line, shouting: "One more." ”

Sun Ming pursed his lips and shouted, "Tell you, I'm not blind, let me vote ten threes for you." ”

So, one of the two cast, one passed, and not long after, Sun Ming raised his fingers and made a gesture of seven, and said to Yan Yufeng: "This is still not warmed up, so I asked you if you are afraid." ”

"I'm afraid, I'm quite afraid." Yan Yufeng grinned.

Sun Ming walked over proudly and said, "Now I know that I entered the school team based on my strength." ”

"It's almost the provincial team that can enter." Yan Yufeng saw that his friend was happy, so he patted his ass.

Sun Ming was very useful, his little eyes were almost gone, and he said, "Come on, let me test your current level." ”

"Well, if I hadn't made it to seven, would you have despised me?" Yan Yufeng asked.

"What do you say?" Sun Ming's eyes widened.

Yan Yufeng came to the three-point line with the basketball in his arms, and he asked again: "Is it just that position?" ”

"Whatever, pick the point you are most sure of, count me as benevolent, I'm not embarrassed to tell you, my point just now was just developed recently."

"Okay." Yan Yufeng felt that he was back in the past, and the two of them bragged and farted each other.

He slapped the ball, then made a shooting pose, the void dialed the basketball, felt the friction on the surface of the ball, and after knowing it, he asked Sun Ming under the basket: "Is there a time limit?" ”

"Hurry up, where is so much nonsense." Sun Ming was annoyed.

"Okay, okay." Yan Yufeng looked very innocent.

So, he hugged the ball, looked at the basket, and when he lifted the basket, he suddenly put it down again.

"You have to pass the ball later, don't go high and low, and don't make things difficult." Yan Yufeng said very seriously.

Sun Ming rolled his eyes, clasped his hands to his chest and asked, "Be serious, it's an assessment now." ”

"Who's to say it isn't." As soon as Yan Yufeng's words fell, he made a move.

Sun Ming looked up at the basketball rolling in the world, he felt that the arc seemed too high, but the next moment, he immediately changed his mind, because he saw that the basketball was like a tomahawk missile, almost vertically falling to the basket, standing under the basket, watching the basketball get bigger and bigger, Sun Ming, who was excited, immediately reached out to hold it.

The basketball landed in his arms, bounced again, and escaped from his palm.

"It's called a three-point shot, will you?" Yan Yufeng asked with a smile.

Sun Ming rubbed his somewhat aching hands, didn't care about Yan Yufeng's show-off, and couldn't wait to ask, "Pad shooting?" Why is it so high? It's not blindfolded. ”

"Bring the ball." Yan Yufeng then shouted.

He caught the ball from Sun Ming, and once again, shot in the same shooting posture, this time, Sun Ming saw it very clearly, Yan Yufeng's feet did not leave the ground, one after the other, his body was pulling the bow and shooting arrows, he picked up the ball from the waist and abdomen dantian, until it reached the chin, began to push up, and finally came to the forehead, the arm was straightened, the right wrist shook, and I saw the basketball spinning and rolling at high speed, and began to throw it into the sky.

Finally, as last time, it falls towards the basket at a very high arc, almost vertically.

"Isn't this just pushing?" Picking up the basketball, Sun Ming touched the back of his head, a little confused.

Yan Yufeng said: "A variant of push is the coherent force of the whole body, starting from the forefoot, then the knee, then the waist, and finally the wrist. ”

"That's why its parabola is so high?" Sun Ming asked.

"Well, the line of sight is not good today, in fact, it is higher." Yan Yufeng replied.

"Then how do you judge your strength?" Sun Ming asked a question.

Yan Yufeng replied: "This kind of pushing, in fact, no matter how much force you use, it is almost the same as it lands, and you are not very particular. ”

"What about the difficulty?"

"The difficulty is the force just mentioned, you have to be coherent, otherwise, it will be difficult to have such a high arc." Yan Yufeng thought about it and explained.

"Is it useful to actually play a game?"

"Yes, pad shots can have a very long range." Yan Yufeng gestured, pointed to the middle circle behind him, and said, "You can even shoot more confidently in the middle circle." ”

"Don't believe me, bug, you're fooling me." Sun Ming didn't believe it at all.

"I'll show you how. Give me the ball. Yan Yufeng said as he walked to the vicinity of the middle circle.

Catching the ball, Yan Yufeng stood one step inside the middle line and shouted to Sun Ming under the basket: "Look at it." ”

After speaking, he stared at the basket intently, at this distance, in fact, he could not see the clear appearance of the basket clearly, but he already had a vague definition in his heart.

Yan Yufeng leaned forward, exerted all his strength, and pushed the basketball out.

Both of them held their breath and looked at the basketball in the sky, and in the end, the basketball was still half a meter away from the basket and fell.

The Tenryu Stadium was so quiet that you could only hear the sound of the basketball falling freely on the ground.

"Wowhaha, bedbug, your cowhide is broken!" Sun Ming's laughter resounded through the stadium.

Yan Yufeng touched his nose in embarrassment and sighed.

The two came together, and Yan Yufeng said: "It's just that the light is dim, and the strength is not good." ”

"Didn't you just say that there is no difference in strength?" Sun Ming showed no mercy.

Yan Yufeng snorted, so he had to change the topic and said, "Your shooting is much better now than before." What's going on? Have you been practicing three points for most of the year? ”

"Of course, as long as I have time, I'll come here and shoot." Sun Ming said proudly.

"It's good, your shooting posture has changed a lot compared to the original, it's very formal."

"Really?" Sun Ming was a little unconvinced.

"Well, it's already good, it's okay to shoot at a point, and the speed of the shot is also good, I have nothing to say." Yan Yufeng replied.

Sun Ming smiled, he patted Yan Yufeng's shoulder, and said excitedly: "This time, we will go out together, and the two swords will definitely be able to shake the Quartet." ”

After Yan Yufeng listened, he hesitated, but he still spoke: "This time, maybe I won't play." ”

"What? Why? Sun Ming said in shock.

"I have a pact with Night Wind." Yan Yufeng had no choice but to confess.

"Amin, you are not allowed to say that about Changfeng, this is the last time." Yan Yufeng straightened his face.

Sun Ming was still indignant, he shouted: "When you weren't there, you didn't see how arrogant he was, but now it's good, as soon as you come back, he will pretend to be pitiful, right, why doesn't he let you play, for fear of stealing his limelight?" Damn, I agreed to join the school team because you wanted to come back, and now what do you want me to do? ”

"Calm down and listen to me." Yan Yufeng hurriedly grabbed Sun Ming.

"There are several reasons, of course, there is also the factor of long wind, but that's not the point." Yan Yufeng replied.

"What's the point?"

"The point is, I don't want to fight." Yan Yufeng sighed and replied.

Sun Ming looked surprised, rubbed his ears, and asked in disbelief that he was listening, "Why?" Are you kidding? So what are you doing when you come back? ”

Sitting on the stone chair on the sidelines, Yan Yufeng said, "Come back and see you." ”

"I'm serious, you don't believe it, half a month ago, I didn't think about coming back, but suddenly someone asked me, where to go for the winter vacation, I suddenly found out that I miss you very much."

"Fulfilling the dream of captain Takahara is also part of the reason, but after all, it is far-fetched, I didn't get it last year, and even if I win the championship this year, it seems like a pity."

"Didn't you dream of a national victory?" Sun Ming asked in a trembling voice.

Yan Yufeng looked back at Sun Ming and shook his head: "I never thought about it, but I like to play and face masters from all walks of life, and that sense of expectation is the feeling I yearn for the most." ”

"So?" Sun Ming suddenly understood something.

"So I'm not looking forward to it now." Yan Yufeng said lightly.

"Domestically, in the national arena, is there no opponent for you?" Sun Ming still couldn't help but ask.

"Maybe, in fact, when I got off the plane, I was still looking forward to it, but after I went to the national youth side, I suddenly found that I had no sense of expectation."

"National Youth?"

"Well, I went to the national youth side to go through the scene, I didn't say that the national youth can't do it, there are a few of them, I have seen the strongest peers in China, if it was a year ago, I would be very excited to compete with them."

"But I won't now, because, in the United States, around me, there are too many people like them, how can I hope for it again?"

Sun Ming listened silently, he understood what Yan Yufeng wanted to express.

"Then this time, you pushed the boat and reached an agreement with Ye Changfeng?"

"Well, I'm not playing, he's going to lead the team, I'm going to watch him from behind him, and if the team doesn't work, I'll play."

"Ha, if it really appears, then his face will be lost." Sun Ming suddenly gloated.

Yan Yufeng frowned and pushed Sun Ming down, and said, "Don't be like this, men should be open-minded, do you really want our twelfth middle school to encounter a trap?" ”

Sun Ming said curtly: "I didn't mean that, it's just that I don't like the way the night breeze drags." ”

"Why, can he pull me harder? Why can't you get used to him? Yan Yufeng suddenly asked with great interest.

Sun Ming was stunned for a moment, and said, "You are my brother, so of course it is different." ”

"Well, accept your arguments." Yan Yufeng hugged Sun Ming and said in surprise: "Wow, you are a lot stronger now." ”

"Let go of me." Sun Ming struggled desperately, but was still held by Yan Yufeng's hand.

"You're a lot stronger, too." After a few struggles, the free Sun Ming was also surprised.

"By the way, what are you doing on the team?" Sun Ming thought of a question.

"As a teaching assistant, I am now in a school in the United States, and I am a teaching assistant in the second team." Yan Yufeng replied easily.

"So powerful?" Sun Ming was excited.

"Well, so-so." Yan Yufeng wanted to pretend to be calm, but he still grinned, maybe only in front of Sun Ming, he was the most relaxed and thorough self.

"So what do you do as a teaching assistant?" Sun Ming asked.

"Teach you a lesson." Yan Yufeng laughed.

"No, it's okay to be serious."

"It's true, I'm here to train you, and try to make you have a change in the past ten days."

"Hell a ghost." Sun Ming didn't believe it at all.

"Accept the coming of hell." Yan Yufeng laughed, Sun Ming looked at this smile, and couldn't help but get goosebumps, as the most familiar with Yan Yufeng, he was too familiar with this smile.

"Sun Ming, what kind of god are you leaving?" suddenly remembered Xiang Jie's shouting in his ears, Sun Ming suddenly came to his senses, only to find that he was in the stadium, and the eyes of his teammates around him were looking at him strangely.

"What's wrong?" Sun Ming pretended to be stupid and asked.

Xiang Jie had no choice but to repeat what he had just said: "It's time to start training, why are you standing there stupidly?" ”

Sun Ming realized that everyone had already changed into training clothes, and he was still standing here in his coat.

"I'm going to change my clothes." Sun Ming hurriedly ran to his duffel bag.

Yan Yufeng, who was in the distance, looked at the flustered Sun Ming, shook his head, and Wang Xuechao next to him said: "Sun Ming's three points are the team's third outside scoring point, and I have expectations for him." ”

"Well, his three points are okay, but they haven't been verified by the game, so it's hard to say." Yan Yufeng replied.

"Huh?" Wang Xuechao thought that Yan Yufeng, who was a good friend, would talk for Sun Ming, but he didn't expect it to be such an evaluation.

"I'll have a game later, I want to see how good they are now." Yan Yufeng has entered the role of a teaching assistant.

Looking at the warm-up players on the court, Wang Xuechao suddenly felt very relieved, with Yan Yufeng, his previous anxious mentality was completely gone.

"Xiang Jie." Yan Yufeng shouted.

Xiang Jie ran over, he was still a little unaccustomed to Yan Yufeng's identity change, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Who are the main lineups now?"

"Liu Xiaoke, Mo Feng, I, Lao Ye, Shangzhi."

"Well, take it apart, Liu Xiaoke, Su Xiao, Hu Dingyuan, Beiye, and Lu Hua are in a team. You and Lao Ye, Mo Feng, Shangzhi, and Sun Ming. Yan Yufeng said.

"Playing a match?" Xiang Jie understood.

"Well, five minutes in a game, 12 seconds of offensive time, I'll adjust the offensive time of the LED screen." Yan Yufeng thought about it and said.

Xiang Jie was a little curious, but seeing Yan Yufeng's serious face, he had to agree first, and then go to gather his teammates.

"12 seconds?" Wang Xuechao on the side asked.

"Well, our Beiyang housekeeping skills are to play small balls, play fast balls, 24 seconds and 12 seconds, there is no difference, I hope they can develop this habit." Yan Yufeng explained.

Wang Xuechao nodded understandingly, after Shang Lin left, he left a note on his tactics, Wang Xuechao's current coaching is completely based on this notebook, the tactics in it are all fast attack, small ball attack, but after a long time, Beiyang's style has gradually returned to the mainstream.

At this moment, Yan Yufeng picked it up, and Wang Xuechao was relieved, because there were more closed disciples of Shang Lin, and he would have a better understanding and full understanding of his master's basketball concept.

The confrontation began, Yan Yufeng acted as the referee, he held a whistle and began to observe and blow penalties.

Maybe because of Yan Yufeng's existence, Ye Changfeng didn't seem excited, he took most of the main force and fought with the white team inseparably. Two quarters passed, and the score did not break through double digits, which made Wang Xuechao, who was watching the game, look gloomy.

Yan Yufeng knew that this was because everyone had a string hanging in their hearts, the string of 12 seconds of offensive time, so that many balls were shot in a hurry, which was unreasonable.

In front of the whole team, Yan Yufeng started the first lecture of the assistant coach.

"Is 12 seconds too little?" He first asked everyone.

The answers were all the same, but Yan Yufeng changed his words and said, "Okay, then let's suspend the competition for now, and let's conduct 1-on-1 training first." ”

"The whole team has it, and the rules are as follows." Yan Yufeng glanced at everyone, and then said: "The offensive time is 3 seconds, the timer starts from receiving the ball, the winner continues to be on the court, acting as a defender, and the loser gets off the court, taking turns in turn." ”

"Night Changfeng, you start with Xiang Jie first." Yan Yufeng looked at the night breeze and said.

Night Wind hesitated visibly, but nodded obediently.

"Give me a stopwatch." Yan Yufeng asked Wang Xuechao for a stopwatch, then stood on the court, and said to the two people who had already stood up: "Let's start, Jiang Yu, you are responsible for passing." ”

For Jiang Yu, who has always been the last of the team, he is actually playing the role of a sparring partner, but for him, it is already a very contented thing, after all, as a beginner, it is already very good to keep this collective.

The ball came, and after Ye Changfeng received the ball, there was an obvious hesitation, but Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Yan Yufeng who was pinching the stopwatch, and immediately realized that the attack time was three seconds, and he suddenly woke up.

Night Changfeng made a feint, a right-sided shot, and then immediately stopped the jump shot.

The basketball smashed into the front of the basket and fell out.

"Xiang Jie attacked, Liu Xiaoke went up." Yan Yufeng shouted mercilessly.

Night Changfeng bit his silver teeth and lowered his head and went down.

Xiang Jie took the ball and made a triple threat action, and then immediately rushed to the left side of the dribble, Liu Xiaoke immediately caught up and blocked, because he knew that there were only three seconds left, and Xiang Jie was bound to shoot.

Sure enough, as soon as Xiang Jie jumped up, he was completely sealed by Liu Xiaoke, who was tall and arm-long, with a hot pot.

"Hu Dingyuan is up, Liu Xiaoke is attacking." Yan Yufeng shouted.

As a center, Liu Xiao doesn't have any outside offensive ability, and he also understands his shortcomings, so he took the ball and dribbled directly, and then took three steps along the right side to make a super long-distance hook.

The ball naturally wouldn't hit, so Hu Dingyuan became an attacker, and Su Xiao came up.

Wang Xuechao, who was sitting there, couldn't help but stand up, because after a round, there were ten people in the team, and no one could be stable, that is, no one scored a goal.

Yan Yufeng didn't speak, looking at everyone who was all unnatural, he was silent for a while, and said: "Three seconds may be too harsh for you, but in the whole game, how tolerant it is to give you three seconds of 1 to 1." ”

"You know what?" Yan Yufeng shouted loudly and looked at the whole team angrily.

No one dares to speak, but whether they are convinced or not, there is no way.

Therefore, Yan Yufeng took off his coat and said to Sun Ming: "You come to time." After speaking, he grabbed the basketball, walked outside the three-point line, and said to everyone: "Follow the order just now, come over one by one." ”

With that, he stood outside the three-point line and waited.

Ye Changfeng was the first to play, his eyes were a little excited, but more apprehensive.

Standing in front of Yan Yufeng, Ye Changfeng suddenly realized that Yan Yufeng in front of him was a little more overlapping than the target he had been chasing for a long time in his impression.

Now Yan Yufeng looks even thicker, with sleeveless T-shirts, exposed arms, all fatless muscle lines, and short hairstyles, which are even more sturdy.

Yan Yufeng threw the ball to Jiang Yu on the side, and then stood slightly in a horse-like step.

"Let's get started." Yan Yufeng glanced at the long night wind concentrating in front of him, and shouted to Jiang Yu.

Yan Yufeng kept looking at Jiang Yu, and the moment he passed the ball, Yan Yufeng had already started, and he followed the direction of the incoming ball, wanting to run parallel to the right side.

Ye Changfeng reacted at high speed, he slid to keep up, Yan Yufeng caught the basketball with both hands, his posture of rushing forward to the right was still in inertia, and Ye Changfeng's sliding steps also followed.

But in the next moment, Yan Yufeng's front feet touched the ground, his back feet dragged flat, his body leaned down, and his body swaying to the right side suddenly pulled back, and then directly stepped on the ground with his back feet, and his front feet were raised diagonally to the left side of the front side.

Ye Changfeng couldn't stop his center of gravity at all, and he watched Yan Yufeng pass by his side.

The moment he stepped out, he held the ball on the left side and shot it, and then followed the basketball, Yan Yufeng jumped up and threw the ball with a stop-and-go jump shot.

When he landed, he still maintained the posture of shooting, watching the basketball pass through the net, Yan Yufeng shouted: "Next." ”

The night long wind that had just stopped, his face was snow-white.

Xiang Jie walked on the field unnaturally, he didn't dare to look at the night wind again, came to Yan Yufeng, and laughed in a low voice: "Be merciful." Old face. ”

Yan Yufeng didn't say anything, he looked at Jiang Yu who was holding the ball, waiting for the moment when he passed the ball.

Jiang Yu was also very nervous, but he endured the strange emotion in his heart, took a deep breath, and passed the basketball out.

Yan Yufeng didn't move to catch the ball this time, he just stood there with his legs slightly open, and when the basketball came into his hand, he suddenly got up and made a dry jump shot.

Xiang Jie didn't react at all, and when Jean raised his hand, the basketball had already passed through the net, splashing a white wave.

"Next!" Yan Yufeng shouted expressionlessly.

Xiang Jie stood beside Ye Changfeng in frustration, and said in a depressed voice: "I can see that he is here to Liwei." ”

Ye Changfeng didn't say anything, his face was still snow-white, but his eyes looked at Yan Yufeng who was standing not far away.

The next one is Luhua.

Lu Hua was eager to try, he looked at the senior in front of him, he was the king of the cold mountain after Yan Yufeng, he was very proud of this, this seemed to be a inheritance.

At this moment, seeing the inheritor, this made Lu Hua excited.

Emotions affected Lu Hua's defense, the moment Yan Yufeng received the ball, he once again came to the extreme switch from static to moving, the moment he held the ball, Yan Yufeng made a very fast low luck to the left, the left hand that received the ball, pulled the ball up, leaned forward to the left, stepped out with his right foot, and dragged his left foot back to the ground.

The moment his right foot stepped on the ground, his leaning forward body stood up violently, the forefoot of his right foot lightly touched the floor, Yan Yufeng retreated backwards, Lu Hua didn't react at all, his center of gravity was pulled by Yan Yufeng's previous change of direction, and he was still following and retreating.

Looking at Yan Yufeng, who jumped up one step behind him, at least two meters away from him, Lu Hua didn't even have the interest to raise his hand.

He turned to see if he had scored, and before he could turn around, his ears rang with the exclamation of his teammates, and then he saw the basketball hollow through the net and land.

"Next." Yan Yufeng still said this.

Wang Xuechao's expression slowly changed, he also knew the ball, and I saw that Yan Yufeng used different offensive methods to beat all ten people in the team.

These are ten different ways, and there are also ten balls, all of which are hit, and what is even more terrifying is that they are all hollow through the net.

The arena is as silent as death.

Yan Yufeng took the ball from Jiang Yu's hand, who was looking at him like a god, and said coldly to everyone who was standing together: "Basketball is not dead, every offensive method I used just now, you will all do, but there is a problem of high and low hit rate, but in the previous training, I didn't see it." ”

"What do I see? It's your nervousness, it's your helplessness, it's stiffness, it's confusion. Yan Yufeng's voice became louder and louder.

"Applying the skills that you are good at to attacking, this is the most basic thing a player has to do, and playing the ball alive is equivalent to playing himself alive."

"Threes, rotate attacks, 5 balls for the winner, the two who lose, 20 push-ups. Start now. Yan Yufeng finally drank it.

No one in the whole team dared to say anything, Yan Yufeng's momentum and amazing strength just now completely stupidized them.

Walking to the sidelines, Yan Yufeng took the mineral water handed over by Wang Xuechao and sighed: "Am I a little stricter just now?" ”

"It's okay, I think it's okay." Wang Xuechao said with a smile.

"There is only half a month left, and I have to train them well." Yan Yufeng's cold words made Wang Xuechao next to him so shocked that his hair stood up.

Looking at the lively stadium, Wang Xuechao knew that from this moment on, the train of Beiyang No. 12 Middle School, which had stalled because there was no locomotive, roared again.

"We're on our way, Beiyang." Wang Xuechao thought leisurely in his heart.

PS: I was originally going to update it on January 2, 2017, but I really have a lot to say to all my friends who are still looking at the campus in 2016.

In 2016, I went back to the starting point to pick up the campus basketball scene again, and I was very worried about everyone's reaction after the update, whether there would be a flood of scolding, and whether no one would watch it. But what touched me was that so many people still care about me and this book. This made me determined to finish the book and write it well. Although it has been less than 3 months since the update, I have written 40W words, but I am really not tired, and I feel very fulfilled after writing every day to see all of you who leave a message. Here, I would like to thank my friends who are still supporting me, without you, there would be no campus basketball, this book belongs to you and belongs to everyone. In the past three months, although the grades are very poor, even in basketball novels, I can't even go up the list, except for the work page, there is no place for campus basketball on any page at the starting point. But I don't feel discouraged. It's all my fault, and at this moment, I am very satisfied that I still have someone to support me. I know it's not that my work is bad, it's just that the current mainstream is no longer like this, but I believe that the campus is still the dream of our beloved group of basketball. In the new year, I don't expect anything, I hope that everything will be safe and I will finish writing on campus smoothly. Finally, thank you again to everyone who is still paying attention to this work, we have met because of basketball, and sincerely wish you all the best in the new year. Daqin Bingbing2016.12.31.23:00 (Because of the message box, I can't write so many words, I'm very sorry, please forgive me for writing in the text.) (To be continued.) )