The fourth part of campus basketball

Chapter 139: The Seven Monsters of New York

"Yo, it's still a viper, this humanoid viper! Today is Good Friday for the Blue and White Lions, so let's pray for it! The DJ on the scene loudly mocked the Blue and White Lions, which complemented the score of 43:76 on the technical table.

The former is naturally the Blue and White Lions, and the 76 points before the three quarters of the game are naturally the recent invincible and high-spirited bus pizza team.

Quinn, nicknamed the Bobcats, the head coach of the bus pizza team, is like a chicken at the moment, holding a half black cigar that he found out of nowhere, and shouting indistinctly: "Washington, are you afraid of being blocked?" If you don't rush me into the damn inside, I'll kick your balls. ”

Then he waved his hand and let the small forward Dees on the bench come on the court: "It's your turn, I'll only give you five minutes for your technique, look at your opponent, Viper!" Boy, you have to work hard! ”

Deis is a black man over thirty, and naturally he didn't pay much attention to Quinn's provocative words, in the AND Alliance, he knows his role, which is a very important source of income for him to support his family, Deis nodded: "Don't worry, coach, I can stay on the field for ten minutes!" ”

Quinn smiled, patted Dyce on the shoulder, and then pushed hard, shouting at the Asian teenager on the court: "Viper, it's time to come down, the lions are dead, what are you going to fight?" ”

As he spoke, he glanced at it proudly, his face was already black, even though he was a black blue and white lion head coach.

Yan Yufeng spat out a turbid breath, and under the signal of the linesman, he patted his hands with his teammates one by one, and slowly walked off the field, facing the head coach Quinn's villainous swagger, this brilliant old face has never been sunny recently, seeing Yan Yufeng coming down, Quinn ran over first like a follower, raised his hand and handed over the towel, and then said righteously: "Viper, don't go on the last quarter, have a good rest, have a good rest!" ”

Yan Yufeng smiled bitterly, but he was wearing a mask, so that Quinn couldn't see it, for this person who didn't have the slightest head coach's discipline, the more casual you are, the more face-sensitive he is. So Yan Yufeng just nodded silently, sat on the bench, and wiped the sweat stains on his arms and neck with a towel.

After having such an excellent small forward as Yan Yufeng, Quinn's skills and tactics that are not popular suddenly become an overwhelming force like Mount Tai, and in the second-level league, the points are far ahead, and it seems that next month, you can enter the first-level league and start a new journey.

Yan Yufeng knows a little about this, but in and, he can't keep fighting. This is just a station for him to recover his body and technique and build his self-confidence, and Yan Yufeng has no interest in how the head coach Quinn's temptation from time to time is how good the first-tier league is.

My own path is still on campus, and there is where my dream lies.

The game ended without suspense, and no matter how much the bus pizza team cooked, it was impossible for any team to reverse from a 30-point deficit, and as night fell, most of the spectators dispersed, and the rest sat in the stands to watch the people playing in the block, playing three-on-three on the court.

After taking a shower, Yan Yufeng changed into a gray hoodie from the locker room, and on the way he received a text message from Robbie, in which Robbie explained that something unexpected had happened and that he couldn't come to pick him up today.

Yan Yufeng replied with a text message: No problem. Then he walked out the back door and strolled away in the shadow of the still-noisy, brightly lit court.

He didn't go far, and an old man with a bald head and two temples pecking white hair, resembling Albert Einstein, blocked his way. Yan Yufeng inquired about the old man who was blocking the way, from the stains on his clothes, Yan Yufeng felt that this was a poor old man asking for food, maybe in the next second, this old man would say: "I haven't eaten anything for three days, please help me!" "Something like that.

Yan Yufeng didn't want to take out the change from his pocket to send the old man away, not because he didn't have a good heart, but because he knew that in the Brooke neighborhood, such an act of paying money to help you would only get you into more trouble.

So, Yan Yufeng took a wrong step and wanted to walk past the old man.

To his surprise, the old man didn't let him pass, but just took a diagonal step back, just right in front of Yan Yufeng again.

Yan Yufeng's brows furrowed slightly, he raised his head and looked at the old man. A strange smile appeared on the old man's face, for such a strange thing, at this moment, there were few people, and on the side of the street in the night, Yan Yufeng slowly took a step back. "Hello, Viper!" The old man spoke, he was not shorter than Yan Yufeng, when he spoke, the old man's waist slowly straightened up, Yan Yufeng subconsciously felt that this old man with a lewd waist was actually taller than him!

"Hello!" Yan Yufeng replied.

"What are you thinking about right now?" The old man's next sentence was so big that Yan Yufeng, who was on guard, suddenly made a mistake.

The old man said to himself, as if he was answering for Yan Yufeng: "Do you treat me as a begging for food?" ”

Seeing that Yan Yufeng didn't make a sound of the pit, the old man laughed strangely, and just as Yan Yufeng was thinking about whether he was going to turn around and use his speed to leave, the old man said the next sentence to let him temporarily put away the idea of escaping.

"Viper, it's a pity for me!" The old man's words were as ridiculous as a madman arrogantly pointing out whether the president of the United States had a college diploma, but it was this sentence that made anyone think funny that made Yan Yufeng's eyebrows stand up. For him, no words are as provocative as in basketball.

Perhaps sensing Yan Yufeng's cold eyes, the old man didn't say anything, but said in a slow tone: "The performance on the court didn't give full play to your potential, maybe you want to say that you didn't go all out, yes, don't look at me so surprised, I know you deliberately hid it, but this will only make me even more pity." ”

"You're just a bad salesman!" Yan Yufeng didn't show any mercy because he was an old man in front of him.

The old man seemed to know that Yan Yufeng said this, he shook his finger with a smile, did not argue, but followed Yan Yufeng's words and said: "Everyone is a salesman, Viper, you are selling your basketball skills on the court, and I am just selling my skills." ”

"Your technique? What are you going to show me? Yan Yufeng was completely confronted by this neurotic old man.

The old man's expression was shocked, as if he had been waiting for Yan Yufeng's words before, and he said quickly: "Let you complete your ideals and surpass the concept of your dreams!" ”

"I know you don't believe it, but let me tell you, your shooting, your breakover, your defense, it's so bad, maybe you can use it against the unscrupulous blacks on the court. But if you want to make a big splash in New York, hehe! The old man laughed.

"Like you just wanted to get rid of me, but did you succeed?" Perhaps seeing Yan Yufeng's expression become sharp, the old man changed his words and quickly took out the example just now as proof.

Yan Yufeng was choked, no matter how brilliant and colorful the words were, no matter how real the facts were, just now he did habitually use the step technique of head-on breakthrough, maybe in the case of no ball, he would only be faster, but, in fact, the old man was still standing in front of him and said such a ridiculous thing just now.

"And then!" Yan Yufeng did not hide his strong distrust.

"And then?" The old man showed a weird smile, "Let me train you, even if you don't believe it now, but just give me a week, and you will understand that my choice of you is the best choice in your life!" ”

"Life Choices?" Yan Yufeng was stunned.

"Yes, I know you're a man with a dream, let me help you make it happen!" The old man stuck to it, and his blood-red rosacea nose was eye-catching into Yan Yufeng's pupils.

Yan Yufeng smiled: "My dream? Then he quickly fell silent, and after a while, he raised his head and said, "Is this a deal?" ”

"A deal that will definitely make you happy in the future and impossible to regret!" The old man's eyes were shining.

Yan Yufeng continued to be silent, recalling in his mind the thoughts that he didn't dare to think about at some times, for coming to the United States, in New York, the mecca of basketball, he felt a lot of pressure, what he encountered, what he encountered, what he encountered, was only the tip of the iceberg, in this city, how many people who looked up to the mountains were there, and how many people with the same ideals and strength were there, can you be sure of your strength?

The old man didn't urge Yan Yufeng to think, he stood there patiently, staring at the young man.

"What do you want?" Yan Yufeng spoke.

The old man laughed slightly, his expression suddenly solemn, and he said slowly: "Please don't misunderstand what apprentices I'm taking, and don't think too much, what purpose do I have, you just said the right thing - it's just a transaction!" ”

The old man turned around, then pointed to his clothes and said, "You should see that I am a poor old man, although my experience is enough to help you, and you need to pay money!" ”

Yan Yufeng nodded and asked succinctly: "How much!" ”

"On an hourly basis, two hours are $30, and more than four hours is a day, $50! Settle once a day! The old man replied quickly.

"You're going to be cheaper than Jordan's training camp!" Yan Yufeng said sarcastically.

The old man shook his head and climbed up the pole: "If I had the equipment for the training camp, I would add a zero to the back of the quote!" You have to know ....... He seemed to realize something, and shut up immediately.

Yan Yufeng raised his eyebrows, and the old man said when he saw the situation: "What I sell is technology, and it doesn't matter much about hardware, don't worry, tuition fees are settled on a daily basis, and you will give it after completion, if you are not satisfied, you can not give it!" ”

This made Yan Yufeng press his heart, so he said: "I only have time on weekends and after eight o'clock in the evening, do you want to!" ”

"No problem, this is my number, if you want to come, just call me, and then that's it!" The old man fumbled out a crumpled business card from his jacket pocket, then pointed to his feet and said with a smile.

Yan Yufeng nodded, he ignored the old man's smile, although he felt that such a smile seemed to be flattery, but he didn't think much about it, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a city bus coming, took the business card, didn't take a second look, and walked to the platform.

Try it, although he still doesn't believe the old man's words in his heart, but after being injured, he can't help but suffer a little bit of gains and losses, Yan Yufeng thought secretly in his heart.

Watching this sturdy young man get on the bus, the old man waited until the bus was far away, and then slowly gasped, and a surprising scene appeared, from the grass on the side of the street, a little old man came out of the stumbling, and then like a fish, five old men came out in a row, they were very different, tall and short, fat and thin, six old men hula came around, when the first black old man who was as thin as a pole first asked: "Kisen, is it done?" ”

"Yes, seeing that you have been talking for so long, you should have succeeded!" It was a big fat man who spoke, and the swelling shirt and the ** on the chest were clearly highlighted, and the shirt couldn't cover his high bulging beer belly, revealing his fat black navel.

Several other old men also had expectant expressions, and one of them saw a can not far away, and his eyes lit up, and he ran over quickly, dragging a homemade mobile garbage bin in his left hand and clanging, which immediately affected Kison, who was triumphant and ready to speak.

The old man Kisson scolded: "Yangli, we are about to have a good life, hurry up and throw away this pile of shitty things of yours, we are not damn scavengers, we are coaches, the best basketball coach on the planet!" ”

The scolded old man didn't pay attention to Kitsen's words, but quickly straightened the can, and then stomped on it fiercely, and the can suddenly stepped into a flat round cake, and then leaned over and picked it up in his hand, without looking back, his hand was thrown to the back of his head at will, and the round cake drew a perfect arc and fell into the garbage bin behind him tied with a two-meter-long nylon rope.

Kisson ignored him, but shouted to the other five old men gathered around, "Guys, our business is here!" ”

"Is it true? That's just great! The big fat man wept with joy.

"Happy what? Kidson, are you sure you've got this Asian guy done for all? The thin little old man looked incredulous.

The old man Kieson had a hesitant expression on his face, but he quickly recovered, and he found that his expression had affected the old fellows, so he explained: "Dino, I made an appointment with him for tomorrow, and besides, I will also give him the business card, and he will definitely call!" ”

"Is that all?" The expressions of the old men suddenly became bitter, and the fat man who was so happy just now roared: "Damn it, Kisen, you say that every time, but no one has ever called!" Never! My burgers, my drumsticks, damn it! ”

"Calm down, Anker, it's real this time, I see his expression, he's coming, he will, I swear!" Keeson comforted the manic fat man to come.

"Swear, your vows, if written in words and lined up, can be connected directly to the moon from New York, Kisson, I remind you more than once, if anyone wants to talk to you, then you have to show your talent right away, why not take him to the training ground, start now?" It was an old man with gray hair, a pair of deep reading glasses, and a face as long as a horse's face.

"Finney, I was thinking about that, but you have to know that the Asian Viper is not easy to mess with, and if I say the wrong thing just now, he might have pulled out of his pocket and put a gun on my head." You should know that he is in the same gang as the gangsters here! ”

"Why look for him, he's trouble!" A high-pitched voice called out, and it was a tall old man who was a line taller than Keesen, and whose huge hooked nose took up most of the face area, so that at a glance, there was a kind of "Why does this person have one nose and the other four features?" The illusion.

"Raging Bull, shut your mouth, your bad breath has smoked me!" The thin old man next to him, dressed like a girl, was full of perverts and pushed the big-nosed old man away. And the latter was suddenly silent, standing weakly, with a smile on his face.

"Pease, take care of your pet!" Kison snorted discontentedly. Then he gritted his teeth and said loudly: "Don't settle the old accounts again, I can guarantee that if he doesn't call me by this time tomorrow, I will take out my share and give it to you!" ”

The old man looked at each other, and even the most stable Finney changed color, and he pushed his eyes: "Kison, are you sure?" That's your tombstone money, and if that viper doesn't call, you're dead! ”

Kisson glared and shouted in retort: "He will come, he will, Lao Tzu will not die without a place to be buried, no!" Don't be delusional! ”

"Alright! Go home, my potato soup should be ready to eat! Dino, a thin old black man, said as he put on his hat, which was not the color of his black score.

"I want tomato brisket, I miss that taste so much!" Fat Anke pouted on his stomach.

"Let's go! Let's go home! As the leader of the group, Finney spoke, and he beckoned to Yanni, who was standing on the perimeter to pick up the trash, who was expressionless, dragging the bins and walking into the dark grass on the side of the street.

Kison walked at the end, he seemed to be still muttering something, his eyes looked in the direction of the bus Yan Yufeng was sitting on from time to time, his eyes wandered.

You will! Viper, this is not only for you, but also for me, for all of us, a most important arrival! PS: I can't completely guarantee one chapter a day, but it's really to the point where I can't even convince myself if I don't finish the book. For so many years, I think I have experienced a lot of hardships and joys in the human world with my book friends who have worked with "Campus", and so have I. On my 30th birthday, I'm back. This time, I will definitely finish writing. Cheer for yourself, I haven't written for so long, I'm not sure in my heart!

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