Student Square, a small clear river passes. On the shore, Wu Zhenyang was sketching quietly, as if immersed in his own realm, his handsome hair facing the sky, silver studs shining in the sun.

"Fengling University, Fengling three less." Vaguely feeling Feng Ling's powerful combat power, Wu Zhenyang carefully described the scenery ahead, but he was thinking about the league in his heart, "Best rookie king!" Su Baodu, Envelope ......"

"And you!" Finally, thinking of Ling Qingyu, the corners of Wu Zhenyang's mouth raised a shallow smile: "...... of the Underworld" Thinking that Lao K was forbidden to call him a nickname, he changed his words in his heart, "Qingyu, I will tell everyone that I am the strongest high school student in our class!" ”

Through the official website of the Xuanyuan Cup before, Wu Zhenyang has learned that Leiyin University, where Su Baodu is located, has lost to the super powerful Jinyuan University in the second round, and Bao Luo, who has the reputation of the future No. 1 point guard in college basketball, is the same as himself and Ling Qingyu, just after entering the university, he led the University of São Paulo to successfully break into the quarterfinals, and the next game is against Boshang University.

Wu Zhenyang knows that every year's Best Rookie Wang Award will be produced between himself, Ling Qingyu and Bao Luo this year, and he not only has to defeat Bao Luo first, but also beat Ling Qingyu on the field.

"Zhenyang!" Jiang Feng's voice came from afar from the periphery of the grove, and Wu Zhenyang's delicate ears moved, and he slowly turned his head.

Hurriedly running in front of Wu Zhenyang, Jiang Feng panted and said, "You are really here!" ”

Jiang Feng heard through Xiang Wei, and the other party was sketching here.

"Eh, you have a pretty good sketch!" His eyes were attracted by the sketches, and the vivid charm on them made Jiang Feng's eyes light up.

I took it with my hand, Jiang Feng admired it carefully, and found that this sketch was delicate and delicate, and it was from the master at a glance.

"I didn't think you were pretty good at drawing!" Jiang Feng praised.

With an undeniable smile, Wu Zhenyang asked, "Are you looking for me?" ”

"Hmm." Jiang Feng nodded and said, "The school social work department invited us to go to the orphanage for the disabled with them next week to condole, Gao Tong and Qingyu can both come, you should be free then, right?" ”

"An orphanage for the disabled?" Wu Zhenyang was stunned for a moment, and then his heart, which was as calm as water, began to fluctuate slightly.

"Hmm!" Jiang Feng nodded.

Groaning in a daze, Wu Zhenyang's shadow of a young man appeared in his mind, familiar, cordial, and with a hint of pity......

"Yes!" Wu Zhenyang replied without much hesitation, but the next moment his star eyes showed a hint of positive light, "Remember to inform me when the time comes." ”

"Okay!" Looking at Wu Zhenyang's reaction, Jiang Feng was quite surprised, he thought that the other party would not be very interested in such activities, but he didn't expect that he seemed quite interested.

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On the shore of Fuxian Lake, Wu Zhenyang faced Fuxian Lake with the wind, and let the wind blow in front of him, raising his handsome hair towards the sky.

Jiang Feng's words just now ignited some things hidden in his heart like a spark, and at this moment, Wu Zhenyang could only face the endless scenery in order not to be seen by others at this time.

His lazy smile in the past was all hidden, only a pair of starry eyes were still bright, and in addition, above his handsome face, there was only a trace of memory with a touch of sorrow.

"I wonder how Yihao is doing?" The figure of a boy appeared in his mind, Wu Zhenyang seemed to be for some promise, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and the sunny smile of the past resurfaced.

It's just that under the light smile, there is a trace of helplessness and sorrow.

Thinking about going to the orphanage for the disabled next week, Wu Zhenyang turned around and prepared to leave, but unexpectedly met Ling Qingyu.

"Zhenyang!"

"Qing Yu!"

Walking forward, Ling Qingyu smiled and said, "Why are you here alone?" ”

As if the faint smile on the corner of his mouth was Wu Zhenyang's belief, he returned to his old face at the moment, tilted his head lazily and said, "It's just boring, just come and relax." ”

"Scattered?" Ling Qingyu was stunned by the other party's words, and thought, "Does this guy still need to be distracted?" ”

On weekdays, Ling Qingyu has almost never seen a sad look on the other party's face, not to mention that the sorrow has nothing to do with him, and he can't even see any seven emotions and six desires from the other party's face, it is simply the rhythm of an abstinent male god.

"What? Are you worried about the game against the wind? Ling Qingyu walked up, stood beside the other party, looked at the beautiful Fuxian Lake, and then took a deep breath.

Ling Qingyu looked at the scenery, while Wu Zhenyang looked at him.

This genius high school student who knew him in high school and his name is really completely different from the court in private, Ling Qingyu, whom Wu Zhenyang knew on the court, is a player with a strong desire to score, and can even be described as selfish and hegemonic, and the basketball style on the court can be described as arrogant, uninhibited, and even crazy. But as he got to know each other better, Wu Zhenyang found that although Ling Qingyu was cold and arrogant on the surface, once he got to know each other, he would show a very easy-going appearance, which was like two people.

"Perhaps, this is him!" Wu Zhenyang thought lightly.

"I'm not very worried." Looking into the distance again, Wu Zhenyang replied: "Besides, it's useless to worry, if you can enter the quarterfinals, the strength of any team will not be weak!" ”

"You're right, worrying is the most useless, I think...... The most worrying thing now is to meet our institutions. Ling Qingyu's eyes gathered, and there was a hint of recklessness and fierceness in his words, "No matter who it is, I will block and kill the gods, and the demons will kill the demons!" ”

"God blocks and kills gods, and demons block and kills demons!"

It's so arrogant, it's so bloody, it's like the style of the person who speaks on the court.

Staring at each other stunned for a moment, Wu Zhenyang smiled lightly: "The game is not yours alone, and I am the same." Our showdown isn't over yet. ”

Hearing the other party's indifferent but arrogant challenging words, Ling Qingyu suddenly looked sideways and looked at the other party for a long time, then smiled slightly and said, "Of course, if I perform alone, it will indeed be too boring." ”

Hehe smiled, Wu Zhenyang talked to the other party for a few moments, he felt that Ling Qingyu would always say very arrogant things sometimes, but people would not be disgusted when they listened to it, but would be aroused full of enthusiasm and fighting spirit.

"By the way, you should know about those two guys, right?" Wu Zhenyang asked suddenly.

Ling Qingyu was stunned for a moment and replied, "You mean Su Baodu and Envelope?" ”

"Hmm!" Nodding, Wu Zhenyang said: "Lei Yin, led by Su Baodu, has already lost to Jin Yuan, but enveloping that guy...... But not yet, they will fight with Boshang in the next game. ”

"Boya University of Commerce!" Ling Qingyu was shocked, he had heard the strength of Boshang University from the outside, the name of the first strong school in the Southern District was not called in vain, even if he had also comprehended the strength of the other party, but because of one person in their school, this school was enough to be feared.

"It looks like the envelope is going to stop in the quarterfinals." Ling Qingyu smiled.

But the cold war behind this sentence made Ling Qingyu's eyes light up, and he turned his head to look at Wu Zhenyang, and found that the other party also had a glimmer of light in his eyes, and the two of them seemed to think together.

"Best Rookie King!"

This award represents the recognition of a new player, last year's words fell to An Tianguan, but this year? …… It is simply the most fierce competition in history, although Su Baodu's data is also very strong, but he has already lost, and naturally he has no advantage in competing with the other three.

At present, only Ling Qingyu, Wu Zhenyang and Envelope are left to compete!

Ling Qingyu averaged 26.6 points and 3.6 assists per game, Wu Zhenyang 24.1 points, 6.5 rebounds and 7.8 assists, and 21.1 points and 11 assists in the envelope. After all, compared with Feng Ling, it is obvious that Bo Shangda's strength is stronger.

"Zhenyang, I must beat you this time!"

"Qing Yu, the best newcomer king must be me!"

The starry eyes of the two exuded a fighting spirit of challenge, and they had a hunch that the final belonging of the best newcomer king would be generated between the person in front of them and themselves!

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Now the topic of the four little heavenly kings competing for the best newcomer king in the outside world is extremely hot, and the hottest ones are Ling Qingyu and Wu Zhenyang, as well as Bao Luo, together with Fu Xian, who has entered the top eight, they deservedly become the first topic in the southern region, and they are second only to the topic of whether Du Le's three consecutive championships and the five masters can be raised.

In addition to the two of them, Su Baodu, who had attracted much attention because of winning the high school league championship, had no choice but to meet the super strong team Jinyuan University and failed in the second round, so the popularity of the topic has decreased. But the envelope of Qingwen High School is still eye-catching.

Bao Luo itself is not inferior to the other three in the four little kings, and is known as the first organizational guard in the future college basketball world, his entry into the University of São Paulo has also caused a sensation in the North Deer District, and he has just entered the school team this year, he led the University of São Paulo to the top eight, which has made his power soar, and can compete with Ling Qingyu and Wu Zhenyang.

As soon as the Four Little Heavenly Kings entered the university, they showed their grandeur on the Xuanyuan Cup, and they were like bombs, which had already stirred up Jincheng into chaos and smoke.

Beilu is revived, Jin Yuan is strong, Dule is dominant, and Fuxian is rising!

All the strong are surging, the heroes are competing for the deer, the old and the new are prosperous, and Xuanyuan is the winner!

Xuanyuan Cup is destined to have a bloody storm!