Wreak havoc on the Stadium (1)

Liu Wei was very depressed, seven reporters from the editorial agency, seven games of reporting, one person for each game, seven people drew lots to decide who was responsible for reporting which game, and when he opened the lot, he saw that it was twelve against forty-two!

Why are you so unlucky, what can you report in such a game without suspense? Alas! There is no way, you have to go, Liu Wei took a taxi and came to the forty-second middle school absentmindedly.

I will always succeed, Liu Wei secretly encouraged himself in his heart, in fact, he has always had a hunch, a feeling in the dark, he feels that he will succeed one day, become a big reporter, can complete the ideals he has generated since childhood, there must be an opportunity in front of me to be seized, how can I Liu Wei fall in such a small newspaper?

Coming to this open-air court, Liu Wei was still laughing at his downfall before he saw it, and he was reduced to an open-air basketball court to report the game, which was really the first time in his life. But when I saw this court, I was greatly shocked: I didn't expect the basketball atmosphere of No. 42 Middle School to be so good, and a small open-air court was crowded with no less than 3,000 people, which was a grand occasion that I had never seen before.

You can see that the students on the periphery are desperately squeezing inward, all the high points are full, looking at the students hanging on those trees, Liu Yang himself is also worried about them.

Holding his blue sky newspaper press card, Liu Wei easily walked to the side of the court under the opening of a teacher, the teacher may be the first time to greet the person who is a reporter, the enthusiastic attitude made Liu Yang a little unable to eat, chose a position, just under the basket frame of the 42nd Middle School, Liu Wei sat down, took out the camera from the backpack, adjusted the focus, and began to squint his eyes to look at the players of the two teams on the court.

The players in the 42nd middle school seem to be in good spirits, joking with each other and warming up in hip-hop, and the players in the 12nd middle school are also laughing, oh! No, there is a player who looks serious, can even be described as indifferent, wearing a number 8? Liu Wei looked at it and couldn't help but be interested in this No. 8 player.

The height is good, it looks like he is one meter eighty-six, eight or seven, it seems that he is a defender, but I don't know whether it is to organize or score, very fresh, it should not be the player of last year's game, it seems that it should be a newly recruited newcomer.

The No. 8 took the player's pass, opened his hand and shot, and the basketball drew a good arc into the net, Liu Wei was surprised, the posture is so beautiful, and now the basic skills of this group of students who play in the high school league are few solid, and the shooting posture is strange, and the shooting of the No. 8 just now made his eyes light up.

It seems that the twelfth middle school has found fresh and good blood again, I don't know if this No. 8 will play in this game?

The time for the warm-up had come, and the two referees talked to each other and came to the middle circle of the court, one of the referees held a basketball, and the other nodded to him, put the whistle hanging on his chest in his mouth, and blew crisply.

Oh, it's on, Liu Wei was a little excited, moved his buttocks, leaned against the edge of the basket post, and picked up the camera.

Shi Guang took the starting list from Wang Xuechao's hand, and couldn't help but be surprised at a glance, and said: "Xuechao, did you write it wrong, Yan Yufeng starts?" ”

Wang Xuechao nodded and said, "That's right, he starts!" ”

Shi Guang was silent for a moment and said, "Isn't it wise to expose his strength so quickly?" ”

Wang Xuechao shook his head and said: "Sooner or later, you have to let him play, Yan Yufeng's strength still needs to be known by others, there is no meaning of premature exposure, big-name stars are clearly in front of you, and you still have to rely on them to win the game!" You know what, it's true that you can prevent it! Yan Yufeng is very eager to play, and you can also see his strength, so it is not a bad thing for him to adapt to the atmosphere of the game as quickly as possible! ”

Shi Guang thought for a while, sighed, and said: "Just do what you want, that's right, sooner or later, you have to let the people of Beiyang know that we have another treasure in the twelfth, hehe!" Speaking of this, Shi Guang was happy.

Wang Xuechao glanced at Yan Yufeng's face with a calm face, or even as quiet as death, pondered, and then said slowly: "I feel that Yan Yufeng's emotions don't seem to be right!" ”

Shi Guang immediately looked over, and after a while, his face was a little heavy and said, "It's a little different!" What happened to him? ”

What's wrong with me? What the hell is wrong with me? Yan Yufeng was asking himself.

On the one hand, his heart was telling himself to be calm and to treat the game wisely, but on the other hand, the brain child appeared for no reason in the picture of Qin Yan and the boy making love just now, and every time it flashed, his hands couldn't help but clench again.

What happened to you? Calm down, she's not you, she's only met you once? Why do you see her lose her temper like this when she is with someone else? Are you still not the original Yan Yufeng who has always scorned love?

Do you like her? Like Qin Yan? Like this hateful Qin Lan's own sister? Yan Yufeng! What are you doing? The heart suddenly roared, and he questioned himself loudly!

What am I doing? Yan Yufeng suddenly hesitated for a moment, and asked himself helplessly!

A big hand stretched out and put it on Yan Yufeng's shoulder, Yan Yufeng raised his head and saw Gao Yuan's concerned expression, "Yan Yufeng!" What happened to you? ”

"I'm fine!" Yan Yufeng disguised his words.

"It's time to play, this is the first game in your life, I hope you can treat it well, I have just heard the coach say, ready to achieve the three-back tactics, then it means that you have to start, work hard, don't live up to the expectations of the coach and the players!" Gao Yuan looked at Yan Yufeng's eyes and said with a serious face.

Yan Yufeng was shocked, and Gao Yuan continued: "I can see that you have something on your mind, but now it's a competition, and if it's a man, you should understand what the difference between priority and subordination is, don't think about anything, it's what you need to do to focus on the game, Yan Yufeng, do you understand?" ”

Yan Yufeng closed his eyes, took a deep breath, immediately put everything away, opened his eyes and looked at the plateau, suddenly showed a smile, and said, "Thank you for what you said just now, I understand!" ”

The moment Gao Yuan opened Yan Yufeng's eyes, he suddenly saw a flash of light in his eyes, and his heart was shocked, and he listened to Yan Yufeng's words in a daze, and then came back to his senses, and said reluctantly: "It's good to understand, come on!" Let's play! ”

Liu Wei was adjusting the angle, and suddenly saw that No. 8 was slowly behind the soul of the twelfth middle school, Gao Yuan, and actually came up to the stage.

What the? Starting on the 8th? A freshman in high school starts his first game! A question flashed in Liu Wei's mind? For a while, Liu Wei couldn't help but have a strong interest in this No. 8.

There must be an article in this, it seems that I came here today to draw the right treasure, Liu Wei became excited, and sped up to adjust the focus.

Feng Jing walked slowly on the field, but when he saw that Yan Yufeng was also on the field, he couldn't help but pause, and immediately whispered to himself and smiled: "Good boy, you will become the main force so soon!" ”

Gao Jin and Haoran on the field also saw Yan Yufeng on the field, looked at each other, and Gao Jin first muttered: "There's trouble!" ”

Haoran glanced at Yan Yufeng, who was standing far away, and sighed: "There was no hope in the first place, but now it seems even more hopeless, and it seems that it will lose even more!" ”

Zhang Wei, the substitute center sitting next to him, faintly heard the two of them talking, and said a little unhappily: "Why are you like this, you don't have any morale at all!" ”

Gao Jin glanced at the dissatisfied Zhang Wei and said with a wry smile: "You'll know later!" ”

Zhang Weidao: "The twelfth middle school is the plateau, what are you afraid of?" ”

Haoran pointed to Yan Yufeng, who was standing on the field, and said, "Although I haven't watched the plateau fight, I know that No. 8 is even more powerful!" ”

Zhang Weileng paused and said, "Why?" ”

Gao Jin said lightly: "You'll know later!" ”

At this time, Zheng Xing, the coach of the 42nd Middle School, who was standing next to him, also saw the 8th of the 12th Middle School, and immediately became angry as if he had been insulted, and cursed in a low voice: "Okay, you Wang Xuechao!" He actually looked down on us forty-two middle schools and sent new rookies to start! I'm! ”

Haoran smiled bitterly, glanced at the angry coach, and thought to himself: "Wait a minute, you'll know who the rookie is!" ”

Sitting in the stands, Qin Yan also saw Yan Yufeng's play, and finally understood in his heart that this boy was really from the basketball team of the twelfth middle school, and sighed for no reason.

Jin Yan next to him immediately heard it, turned his head and asked with concern, "Qin Yan, what's wrong?" ”

Qin Yan shook his head and said softly, "Nothing? ”

"I'm so excited! I'd love to see how we can defeat the Twelve, even though I know it's impossible, hehe! Jin Yan laughed first, and then immediately glanced at Qin Yan, but saw that Qin Yan still had a sad face, and couldn't help but stop laughing in embarrassment.

Qin Yan looked at Yan Yufeng with an indifferent face on the field, he couldn't connect the sunny boy from yesterday with the present, maybe I really thought wrong! In fact, people don't treat me as anything, why should I be so self-conscious, thinking of this, my heart suddenly hurt, I couldn't help covering my heart, my eyes were hot, but I was forcibly suppressed by myself.

Qin Yan understood her current feeling very well, and when she saw Yan Yufeng's calm expression and Jin Yan's enthusiasm for her, it didn't matter, her heart hurt for a while. At that moment, I understood how much I cared about the boy who only had one side of the relationship yesterday, and I didn't understand why this happened, love at first sight? Originally, I would never believe that such a thing happened, but now that I admit it, and I admit it clearly, I can't deny what I felt just now, I just indulged in that yesterday's laughter, and my heart was broken, and when I laughed so much, I realized that he didn't care about him at all, how painful my heart was.

Why am I like this, so unproductive me! Qin Yan, why are you so stupid!

Just when Qin Yan's heart was tormenting in pain, Yan Yufeng was ready and stood on the field.

The five of them formed a circle and performed a routine pre-game shout, with five hands folded together and shouting from the plateau: "What are we?" ”

"Warriors!"

"What do we want?"

"Victory!"

"So what do we do?"

"Fight!"

"One, two, three, play!" Gao Yuan raised his head and yelled.

The five of them let out a shout, and the sound immediately resounded throughout the audience, and all the forty-two middle school students immediately responded with boos.

Yan Yufeng slowly put his yellow bracer on his left hand, and slowly pulled it up, until he reached the triceps, which is Kobe's habit and has become Yan Yufeng's habit.

"Come on! Look how I'm here to wreak havoc on your baskets! Yan Yufeng looked at the students who were shouting loudly and thought coldly.

The referee took the ball and walked to the middle circle, lifted the ball, and the ten people on both sides were in their respective positions, standing next to Yan Yufeng was Feng Jing, Yan Yufeng stared at the basketball in the referee's hand, and said in a faint whisper: "I will do my best, don't blame me!" ”

Feng Jing fell, glanced at the calm Yan Yufeng, showed a fearless look on his face, and said firmly: "I will do my best!" ”

Pay the starting list of both sides:

Twelve: Center: Han Dazhu

Great Frontwind: Li Feng

Scoring guard: Gao Yuan Yan Yufeng

Organizational defender: Zhai Yong

Head Coach: Wang Xuechao

Forty-two Middle School: Center: Li Chuan

Power Forward: Wind Thorn

Small forward: Wang Shang

Shooting guard: Feng Kun

Organizational Defender: Yue Long

Head Coach: Zheng Xing

The ball was thrown by the referee, and Han Dazhu and Li Chuanqi, the center of the 42nd Middle School, let out a roar and jumped up against the ball.

A flash of light sounded, and it was Liu Wei's snap.

The ball was touched by Han Dazhu first and flew towards Zhai Yong.

Zhai Yong reacted very quickly to catch it, and as soon as the ball was caught, he immediately moved forward quickly.

The players in the forty-two quickly returned to defense, took their positions, and began to defend their positions.

Zhai Yong glanced at the overall situation, and immediately understood that he couldn't fight the fast attack now, so he raised his hand and stretched out four fingers, which meant to steady.

The whole team immediately slowed down and began to stand up for positional warfare.

Gao Yuan and Yan Yufeng were misplaced, Yan Yufeng blocked the forty-two players who were chasing Gao Yuan, and as soon as Gao Yuan broke away from the opponent's defense, he immediately reached out to ask for the ball.

Zhai Yong had already passed the ball, Gao Yuan accelerated to the right outside line after receiving the ball, and suddenly a change of direction and squeezed to the inside, the player who defended his forty-two middle school was suddenly thrown over, and he watched Gao Yuan go to the basket in three steps, and easily got the first point of the twelfth middle school in this year's basketball league.

Strike! Liu Wei stood under the basket, watching Gao Yuan attack so closely, and when he saw Gao Yuan shaking his body and throwing the opponent away, he couldn't help but shout when he slammed into the inside line and made a layup.

It is worthy of being the number one contributor to winning the fourth place in the 12th Middle School last year, it seems that the plateau is in good shape today, and it is still a bit interesting, Liu Wei thought to himself.

"Good shot!" Yan Yufeng walked by the plateau and said softly.

"Yes! Defend yourself! Gao Yuan nodded, looked at the player from the forty-second middle school who had already served, and asked.

All the students in the audience began to shout together, and in the earth-shattering shout, the forty-second middle school quickly came up.

Receiving the ball, passing again, the forwards pulled each other on the wings, and immediately tore the position of the 12th Middle School, and Wu Fei, the organizational guard of the 42nd Middle School, immediately saw that Feng Jing had already stood in a good position, and it was Zhai Yong, who was a head lower than him, who was defending him, and immediately hung the ball decisively.

Feng Jing put down his center of gravity, leaned on Zhai Yong's body, raised his hand, caught the ball, arched twice, Zhai Yong shouted, but helplessly couldn't help but take two steps back, Feng Jing let out a low shout, suddenly turned around and threw the ball into the basket.

"Yay'''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''!" The audience shouted, and a very organized girl's voice shouted in unison: "Fengjing, Fengjing''''''!" ”

Zhai Yong snorted and said to Li Feng: "Next time, if you come to defend it, I can't resist it!" ”

Li Feng nodded, looked at Feng Jing, who had returned to his half, and said, "Look how I come to beat him!" ”

The ball quickly passed through the half, Gao Yuan ran out to catch the ball, and defending him was Yue Long, the scoring guard in the forty-two, Yue Long lowered his center of gravity, opened his hands, and looked at Gao Yuan with dead eyes.

Gao Yuan held the ball and made a few feints in front of Yue Long, Yue Long immediately moved nervously, Gao Yuan smiled slightly, and suddenly accelerated to the left with the ball and went straight to the inside!

(Almost all people who play are accustomed to using their right hand to attack, and the defending side also has the opportunity to put the center of gravity on the right, and the left is very sudden, but the speed of the left is naturally not as fast as the right, and you need to feel very good left and right, if you have no problem with these two points, then it becomes a very easy thing to break through people!) ）

Yue Long was immediately thrown away, but his reaction speed was fast enough, and he immediately chased after him, and Li Chuan, the center forward standing on the inside, and Feng Kun, who was defending Zhai Yong on the left, also immediately came to the inside.

Takahara shouted, and passed the ball to the left baseline a moment before the horse was caught by two people.

Zhai Yong took the ball steadily, looked at whether he was standing outside the three-point line at his feet, and then got up and shot very easily.

The ball was fast, and when everyone was still on the plateau that had broken through, the ball had already entered the basket and set off the net, which seemed to be falling on the water by a boulder.

5 to 2.

Gao Yuan and Zhai Yong slapped each other's hands, haha, indicating that they were happy to cooperate.

Qin Lan frowned, sat on the rest seat, used his knees as the table, and then quickly wrote down behind the name of Gao Yuan and Zhai Yong in the document book: Gao Yuan 2 points, one assist. Zhai Yong 3 points.

Zheng Xing shouted on the sidelines: "Protect the inside line, put the outside line, that's it, keep the formation!" ”

Feng Jing patted Yue Long's shoulder and said comfortingly: "It's okay, it's good to help defend well!" ”

Yue Long nodded and ran forward.

The ball was passed carefully among the players in the forty-two middle school, and everyone was very calm, standing one and a half meters away from the opponent to defend, only the cheers of the students in the audience shouted one after another.

Yan Yufeng frowned when he heard the harsh sound, snorted, and saw that Wang Shang had caught the ball, looked at himself defending him, and actually dribbled the ball.

Hey, want to find me to make a breakthrough? Yan Yufeng thought with a sneer.

Wang Shang felt that 23 seconds were coming, so he made a feint to the left, and then suddenly rushed to the right, Yan Yufeng was not fooled at all, and followed him into the inner line, Wang Shang had no choice but to make a three-step layup under Yan Yufeng's close adhesion.

Just took two steps to pick up the ball, raised his hand and was about to get up to get a layup, the basketball he was holding in both hands suddenly disappeared, and when he turned his head to look, Yan Yufeng had already taken a picture and rushed forward.

As Yan Yufeng broke off Wang Shang's ball and rushed forward, the nine people who had just besieged and defended suddenly rushed forward together.

Feng Kun was standing on the outside, and the defense was naturally the fastest, when he ran back angrily, a sudden gust of wind swept in front of him, and when he saw it, he was suddenly startled, Yan Yufeng had already overtaken him and rushed towards the empty front.

Good speed. Feng Kun exclaimed.

Yan Yufeng had already increased to full speed, and after overtaking Feng Kun, he still did not slow down, and rushed towards the basket fiercely.

Gao Jin and Haoran, who were sitting on the rest seat, stood up almost at the same time, glared, and said to themselves: "It's time to perform!" ”

Zhang Wei also stood up, looked at Yan Yufeng, who had already reached the three-point line, and said, "Performance? ”

Qin Yan watched Yan Yufeng run into the half of the forty-second middle school at a very fast speed, although she didn't understand basketball, but it seemed that her team was in trouble, and she couldn't help but tighten her heart.

Jin Yan next to him muttered: "I'm going to be scored!" ”

Running forward to the plateau and seeing Yan Yufeng, who had already entered the basket, he couldn't help but slow down, looking at Yan Yufeng's rushing back, he felt Yan Yufeng's killing intent in an instant.

Under the basket, Liu Wei looked at Yan Yufeng, who was still accelerating, a little puzzled, and thought to himself: Doesn't he know that the three-step layup needs to slowly reduce the speed in order to put the ball into the basket and score with the most guaranteed goal?

Is he going to dunk? The thought suddenly crossed my mind.

Wang Xuechao stood up, squinted at Yan Yufeng's back, and thought to himself: It's going to be deducted again! Cough!

Let's take a look at what basketball is! Yan Yufeng shouted in his heart.

Yan Yufeng suddenly threw the ball up, and the ball was churning in the air, churning very fast, causing everyone to feel that the ball was slowly rolling upward.

What are you doing? Gao Jin exclaimed.

This question is almost the question that people who are familiar with Yan Yufeng want to ask, and some people in the audience couldn't help but let out a laugh -- they actually got rid of the layup in three steps, haha!

These thoughts flashed through everyone's minds almost instantly, but Yan Yufeng immediately answered their questions with actions.

Looking at the eyeballs, Yan Yufeng took a step forward, and in this short period of time, he adjusted his feet, jumped up, and watched the tumbling basketball slowly grow bigger in his eyes, Yan Yufeng let out a shout, turned around, and swept the basketball to the front of the basket first.

After the half-spin, Yan Yufeng grabbed the basketball that had flown to his head like magic, then sank his hands, held the ball on his waist, and then took the basketball with his right hand alone, drew a beautiful half circle, and smashed the basketball into the basket sideways!

"Bang!" The basket let out a painful moan, and under the moaning and rippling net, Yan Yufeng fell to the ground a little arrogantly, turned to look at the forty-two middle school students on the other side of the basket, and roared loudly.

"What '''''''' this?" Gao Jin said to himself with a dazed expression.

"Don't ask me, I don't know!" Haoran beside him also stood still.

Zhang Wei opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say, but his lips trembled.

Gao Yuan looked at Yan Yufeng, who was yelling, and said for a long time: "Good boy! ”

Wang Xuechao had already been distracted by Yan Yufeng's buckle, took a deep breath, and said, "Why do you always give us so many surprises?" ”

Qin Yan covered his mouth, his face full of dumbness.

Jin Ran next to him was already moaning: "What is this?" What did I just see? ”

Feng Jing didn't know what he was laughing at anymore, shook his head, and muttered, "It seems that I have to change my idol!" ”

Qin Lan accidentally dropped the folder to the ground, everything just now made his visual effect reach the top level, and his heart was suddenly hit hard, and he couldn't control his moaning.

"Oh my God! What did I just see? A boy suddenly screamed out of control.

Looking at the basketball that was still bouncing lightly on the ground, Liu Wei, who was in front of him, finally spit out a sentence: "Self-throwing and self-rotating 180-degree small windmill slam dunk?" ”

What is it and who is this number 8? I'm not in the NBA!

The audience was silent for a long time, and after Yan Yufeng yelled, a person slowly ran back, looking at the speechless people in the audience, and thought fiercely: What are you surprised? The race has just begun!

Wreak havoc on the Stadium (1)

Great Qin Bingbing

2004.6.16.

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