Ye Feng practiced like a tireless robot until 8 p.m., and then said goodbye to Hornacek and left. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info Tianpitian saw that he didn't dare to drive faster than 30 kilometers per hour on the way back, just because his two arms were almost as powerless as if he had been lifting heavy objects for a long time, and it took a lot of effort to even turn the steering wheel.

And what's even worse is that Ye Feng doesn't say that he has reached, or even approached Hornacek's proposed standard at all, and it is only one of the bottom corners, which means that even if he meets the requirements at this shooting point, there are still four points waiting for him in the back. Why didn't Ye Feng succeed after practicing for most of the day? Do you think it's a YY novel? For true marksmen, talent is not the most important thing, their boring shooting training day after day is the foundation of those stunning.

After returning home, Ye Feng took a shower with grinned teeth, and grinned and applied medicinal wine to his arm, before he plunged into bed and fell asleep. It's also thanks to the fact that this product's resistance to muscle soreness is different from ordinary people, and it is really tiring to practice for several hours in a row, and I slept very soundly all night.

Early the next morning, Ye Feng packed up his things and drove back to school by himself, as for breakfast, he didn't choose to eat it at home, not because he didn't want to trouble his mother, but because he got up too early, so he had to leave secretly, Ye Ning and Guo Yu were still asleep at that time.

When Ye Feng arrived at the school cafeteria, it was already more than 7 o'clock in the morning, he originally thought that he had come early, but it was obvious that he had never tried to come to the cafeteria for breakfast at this time when he was at school. When he saw that the cafeteria was already crowded, he was stunned: I deserve to go to the top university in the United States, and I am a group of students who come to eat breakfast early in the morning and wait for class! Ye Feng sighed, and randomly chose a team to start lining up.

When it was his turn, the staff at the window raised his head, and when he was about to ask Ye Feng what he needed, he rubbed his eyes and took a closer look, and couldn't help but open his mouth wide. He pointed at Ye Feng and stammered, "You...... You...... You ......" Ye Feng said angrily: "What's wrong with me?" The man roared, "You're Ye!" You're finally back! Thank God you did a fantastic job and we're always looking forward to your coming back soon! ”

His voice soon caused a huge commotion in the cafeteria. Whether it was queuing up, eating, or preparing to leave after eating, everyone stopped the movements of their hands and feet, and countless blazing eyes fell on Ye Feng, who was still confused by the second monk.

The large number of fans on UCLA campuses, coupled with Ye Feng's illness in the last five minutes against the University of Iowa and even nearly killing his opponent, even won over many students who were not interested in basketball. After the die-hard fans confirmed Ye Feng's identity, he was immediately surrounded by a large group of people. Ye Feng, who was in the crowd, not only couldn't feel the existence of air conditioning at all, but his ears were also bombarded quite uncomfortably.

"Ye, I heard that you fought directly to a coma in the away game of Iowa State a few days ago, is this true?"

"Nonsense, if Ye hadn't been hospitalized, he would have played in the last game when we played Stanford. But then again, Russell and Kevin did play well, but with Ye we were the strongest! ”

"Ye, you are really my idol, I'm glad to see you back, to be honest, I'm still very disappointed that I can't see you on the sidelines in the past few days when the team is training, your excellence is so beautiful!"

"Will you be part of this afternoon's training? My friends and I will be coming to the gym to support you! ”

"Ye, do you have a girlfriend? If so, would you mind changing it? If you don't want to change it, don't you mind having one more? ”

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Ye Feng squeezed out of the crowd with great effort, he wiped the sweat on his forehead, and wailed in his heart: "Do you want to be so enthusiastic? Can you give me peace of mind for breakfast? Okay now, I'd better go back to the dormitory and nibble on something else to pad my stomach! I knew I should have eaten at home before coming back......"

Facing everyone's eager eyes, Ye Feng barely squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying, waved at them, and walked out of the door of the cafeteria step by step. Fans thought that Ye Feng was moved by his enthusiasm and then reluctant, if their thoughts let Ye Feng know, they would definitely spit directly: What I can't give up is just a fragrant breakfast, okay? What are you people doing to be so amorous?

The team's training routine was scheduled for the afternoon, Ye Feng went back to the dormitory to eat some biscuits, and then went to the classroom to listen to the class according to his class schedule with a sad expression. Fortunately, with a professor in charge, the classmates who were in class together could not blatantly ask questions, so they could only keep signaling with their eyes, but Ye Feng pretended to listen to the lecture seriously, and his eyes completely stayed on the blackboard. As soon as he got out of class, he quickly packed up his books and slipped away, and finally there was no onlookers in the morning.

At lunch, Ye Feng naturally slipped outside the school to solve it, he didn't want to be watched as a rare animal in the cafeteria twice in a row, and he had to deal with all kinds of problems of cheating, and being "harassed" by beautiful women was of course inevitable. Although Ye Feng is not a saint who does not eat fireworks in the world, how to say that he is also a Chinese who grew up in the United States, and he is still a little overwhelmed in the face of these passionate girls, so he can't afford to provoke and hide.

It was soon time to train in the afternoon. As soon as Ye Feng walked into the court, he was overwhelmed by his teammates. In the big game against Iowa, everyone witnessed Ye Feng's supernatural performance in the last five minutes, but no one complained about him missing that stunner. In their opinion, it is precisely because of Ye Feng's appearance that the suspense of victory and defeat is retained until the last second, otherwise with the opponent's steely discipline and tactical execution ability, it is unknown whether UCLA can survive until the last moment, and it may have been taken away by a wave long ago.

Of course, the most excited are Westbrook and Loew's two sworn friends. Although they are also among the best stars in the NCAA, the presence of Ye Feng can make it easier for them to play, which can greatly reduce the difficulty of the team to win, and they don't have to fight on the court every game until they are exhausted.

As Ye Feng's roommate, Lover cared about Ye Feng's physical condition more than anyone present. He walked around Ye Feng a few times, looked up and down, left and right, and said, "Ye, have you really recovered in just a few days?" Actually, you can take a break for a while, and you can rest assured that the team has me and Russell. ”

Listening to Loew's simple words, Ye Feng was a little moved in his heart, but he still feigned anger and said: "Kevin, I don't like to listen to what you say, as if I am useless in this team......" Loew quickly interrupted his words and stumbled: "Yes...... I'm sorry...... That's not what I meant......"

Seeing that Loew was sweating profusely, Ye Feng laughed and gave him a big hug: "Kevin, of course I know you didn't mean that, I was just joking with you just now." Rest assured, the doctor has already examined me, and I have been resting at home for a few days after I was discharged from the hospital, and now I am in good enough health to kill a cow! ”

Westbrook laughed and said, "Kevin, you haven't known Ye for so long in the same dormitory?" When did he ever get angry over these little things? Besides, he's not the kind of villain who doesn't distinguish between right and wrong, am I right? After speaking, he raised his eyebrows at Ye Feng triumphantly.

Ye Feng snorted and said, "It sounds like you know me better, Russell, I wonder if you have continued to practice shooting in the past few days?" Do you want to find a time for us to compare? Westbrook smiled awkwardly: "I'm just saying that casually, of course I'm ...... shooting Of course, I'm practicing, but I'm going to have to postpone my game with you a little bit. ”

Seeing that Ye Feng was about to say something with a look of contempt, Westbrook hurriedly gagged him: "Ye, don't you take advantage of the first training after your comeback to show your hand to everyone?" It also makes us feel at ease with your physical health. Ye Feng said: "No problem, then I'll dunk a basket!" ”

Suddenly, the other teammates began to cry wolf, they had seen Ye Feng's inhuman bounce, and it was good to prove that they had recovered with a dunk. Westbrook also gave Ye Feng a thumbs up: "Not bad, yes, with my demeanor, how are you going to deduct it?" Need our help? ”

Ye Feng thought for a while, and smiled mysteriously: "I'll have a fancy dunk, which of you will move a ladder to help me hold the ball in front of the basket with my hands?" Westbrook couldn't guess what Ye Feng was going to do, and he asked suspiciously: "Ye, are you sure that such a dunk can really attract us?" Ye Feng waved his hand and said: "It's not a regular game, it's just a game, although it doesn't have any momentum, but it should be pretty good in terms of tricks, and it can better reflect the ability of bouncing and body coordination." ”

Soon someone brought a ladder, and Westbrook volunteered to climb up with the basketball, and then held the basketball with one hand, keeping the ball directly in front of the basket. Ye Feng didn't hesitate, he started to run directly from outside the three-point line, and when he was about to get to the basket, he jumped up violently in front of the basket. I saw him bow his head, draw half a circle with his arms behind him, and stuff the ball into the basket in a very awkward posture.

There was nothing imposing about the dunk at all, but it was very creative. The onlookers who didn't know the truth were stunned, and there was no reaction for a while. After Ye Feng landed, he looked at everyone with a sluggish look on their faces, and said proudly: "What do you think of this dunk?" The petrified crowd recovered instantly, and the rolling words made people stunned.

Westbrook climbed down from the ladder, gave Ye Feng a punch, and said with a smile: "The idea of this dunk is okay, but it is a little less domineering." Ye Feng rolled his eyes: "Why should I be so domineering?" Isn't that just for you? I just need to prove that I'm fully recovered. ”

He grinned meaningfully: "Maybe I'll play more tricks in the game in the future!" Wait and see! ”