This game was a terrible loss, just a friendly match, and it was a painful loss of 20 points! Of course, Mo Xiaoyan was not convinced, she was eating while thinking about today's game: "Although the strength of the fourth middle school is not weak, there are losses and wins in the confrontation with us, but we have never lost so many points. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Of their true faces today, only two are starters of the school team, and the rest are all substitutes. Especially the first-year newcomer, too strong, superb technology and super high hit rate on our side no first-year newcomer can compare, although we only have two starters, but their bench is obviously deeper than ours, and after this year, after the graduation of the third year of high school, it is difficult for the second year of high school to hold up a piece of the sky, so it doesn't work......"

Although the coach of No. 4 Middle School is a professional male coach in his thirties, she is not convinced at all. Although she is only 18 years old and a girl, she has extraordinary control and vision in basketball coaching, so although she lost this friendly game, she must get it back in the next game.

The next morning, Liu Yifeng stepped on the class bell and rushed into the classroom, he opened the drawer, and when he was about to throw the satchel in, he found an extra note in the drawer, he rolled it up, threw it at the head of the fat man sitting in front of him, and then instantly lay down and pretended to sleep.

"I'll fuck you! In class, what's the trouble, don't disturb the fat grandpa studying! The fat man turned around and whispered.

When the fat man was about to throw away the paper ball, he accidentally found that there were words on the paper ball, he slowly spread out the paper ball and looked at it, the corners of his mouth were upturned, and he smiled extremely treacherous. He flipped the note over and wrote on it: "If you want a note, quickly hand over fifty taels of silver, and don't wait for it!" ”

After Liu Yifeng read it, his mind was full of doubts, could it be that there was some ulterior secret on the note just now? So he followed the fat man's words and wrote on the note: "What the hell! ”

"Mo Xiaoyan's letter, starting at 50, with a time limit of five minutes, will not wait for the obsolete!" The fat man smiled treacherously.

"Your uncle! Give it back to me! Or I'll kill you! ”

"3 minutes left!"

"Dead fatty! Give it back! ”

"The last ten seconds!"

"Fifty dollars here, bring it!" Liu Yifeng took out fifty yuan in pain, and secretly scolded himself for not knowing what this note was first, and lost fifty yuan in vain.

The fat man's heart blossomed, and he secretly thought: "A madman is good at everything, but he is too brainless!" Didn't you realize that this note was the one he just threw over? Hahaha! So he went on to write a few large letters: "For more information, please turn this paper over." ”

Liu Yifeng looked at these words, and his face was full of black lines: "Dead fat!" Trick me! I'm not done with you! The fat man picked up the money given by Liu Yifeng, ignored him anymore, and listened to the class carefully.

Liu Yifeng turned over and took a look, and a few beautiful words came into view: See you at 7 o'clock in the morning on Saturday, the court will be in the stadium. Mo Xiaoyan.

As soon as Liu Yifeng saw the content, the dark clouds on his face suddenly disappeared. He began to be proud again: Ahahaha, Mo Xiaoyan must have regretted it, hey, gold will shine wherever it goes.

At this time, he looked out the window, and had already begun to crook Mo Xiaoyan's plot begging him to stay in the basketball club, and unconsciously smirked.

After the fat man heard the movement behind him, he turned his head and cast a damn retarded look.

"Jingle Bell ......" At half past six on Saturday morning, Liu Yifeng's bedside alarm went violent, waking him up from his dream.

His eyes opened as if they were about to shoot a golden light, and then he smiled weirdly and rolled over to get up.

While brushing his teeth, he hummed, "Today is a good day, today is a good day...... If you don't listen to the tune, you don't know what he's singing.

Brushing his teeth and washing his face is like passing the test, putting on a white jersey and sneakers and opening the door and running away.

He was going to an appointment today, and he was naturally in a very good mood, holding two breakfasts and two large bottles of mineral water in his hands, humming a little song all the way to Xishan Park.

There is half a basketball court on the hill in the park, and Liu Yifeng ran up the long stairs.

"Bang, bang, bang......" The sound of the basketball hitting the ground came from far and near.

When the court slowly appeared in the field of vision, I saw a nimble figure holding the ball and jumping up gently, with a flick of the wrist, the ball crossed a beautiful arc into the basket.

This figure is Mo Xiaoyan, she is also wearing a white jersey, and her face has two blushes on her face because of sports.

A goddess is a goddess, and playing ball is so attractive!

"Good shot!" Liu Yifeng roared at the top of his throat, and then applauded continuously.

Mo Xiaoyan saw Liu Yifeng appear on the sidelines, she raised her wrist and looked at her watch.

"Six-fifty, not late." Her tone was neither cold nor hot.

"Hehehehe, that is, I, Liu Yifeng, have always been punctual." Liu Yifeng touched the back of his head with a smile, remembering that he was late every day for training days in the past, and he didn't blush at all. Where can I find such a strange cheeky skin?

Mo Xiaoyan wiped the sweat from his forehead, then walked over, looked at him and asked seriously.

"Do you like basketball?"

"Hello...... Happy. Liu Yifeng liked the old factory of flip-flops, and replied weakly.

"You answer my question seriously, do you like basketball?" Mo Xiaoyan asked seriously again.

"Well, nothing...... Felt ......"

"I'll show you a video, and if you can do it, I'll get you back to the basketball club and ......"

"And what?"

"And let you pursue me!" Mo Xiaoyan said seriously, without joking at all.

Liu Yifeng looked at her serious and good-looking big eyes, and agreed without hesitation:

"Good!"

Mo Xiaoyan walked to the sidelines, took out a laptop from her backpack, and then opened a pre-downloaded video.

"What?" Liu Yifeng leaned over curiously.

"#¥%.........#@...*" A male voice was impassioned, but it was all in English, and Liu Yifeng couldn't understand a word.

I saw a tall black man wearing a red jersey No. 23 on the video, holding the ball in front, and a tall man in front of him was also defending him. The screen switches to a timer with a few seconds left.

The screen cuts back again. I saw that the black No. 23 held the ball in his right hand and suddenly dribbled to the right front, and the tall defender immediately judged the direction of his attack, and blocked the black man in front of the right with extremely fast steps.

When the black man was about to pounce into the arms of the defenders, a shocking scene happened!

I saw that the black man's right hand suddenly pulled back, and his body that rushed out instantly stopped without falling to the ground, and his left foot almost fell to his knees in order to maintain his balance, and it was carried to his left hand after the ball hit the floor once. The defender in front of him had already moved backwards, and after seeing the black man retreating, he tried to defend forward, but his body lost his balance and almost fell to the ground!

The black man steadied himself, leaped high, leaned back in the air, flicked his wrist slightly, and the basketball spun in reverse and flew in an arc towards the basket.

All the focus of the audience was fixed on the basketball in the air, and time seemed to freeze.

It seemed like a century had passed, and the ball landed steadily in the basket.

On the score of the picture cutter, 87 to 86, one point over, lore!

This black man is none other than NBA legend Michael Jordan.

Liu Yifeng looked a little stupid, although he was simple-minded, but he also saw how difficult the ball was.

That's the beauty of basketball! Is this the legendary step-back jumper?

This ball seemed to ignite the blood of basketball in his heart and awakened a dream in his heart. He always thought that basketball is the most passionate only when it is dunked, and nothing is interesting except for dunks, but this jump shot completely intoxicated him and made him unable to extricate himself.

"I'm not asking you to learn to shoot backwards right away, because it's a difficult scoring move, so give you a month, as long as you can learn it and shoot 9-of-10 without defense. Starting next week, you can come to the basketball club to practice, provided you are not late, you are not allowed to be clever, otherwise you will never have a chance to re-enter the basketball club. Do you promise? Mo Xiaoyan's eyes had a hint of hope.

"Good! Starting next week, I'll be training hard! Liu Yifeng shook off his usual stupid appearance and replied with a serious face. Of course, his answer at the moment is serious, and it is not all about being able to pursue Mo Xiaoyan at this moment, but that he is really in love with this bloody sport! At this moment, he had long forgotten about the bet with the fat man. And Mo Xiaoyan also saw the kind of fiery that ordinary people don't have from Liu Yifeng's eyes, so she put forward this condition and let him return to the basketball club.

Some people fall in love with basketball, it only takes a moment, and after this moment, it is a lifetime.