In a few days of training, Liu Yifeng secretly observed Zhao Xialong and found that he did play with a violent mood, but his ball skills were definitely among the best in the first, compared with Lin Feng, and even surpassed. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 It's just that every ten minutes or so, he is very tired, panting and panting, and he has to rest for seven or eight minutes before he can continue playing.

"It's nerve-wracking!" Liu Yifeng said silently in his heart, he estimated that he was close to Zhao Xialong several times, and he was close to him, but people didn't like him at all.

A week of training went by in the blink of an eye.

On Friday afternoon, the school bus with the words "No. 1 Middle School" drove into No. 7 Middle School, and eleven people, 10 boys and one girl, got out of the bus. The uniforms of No. 1 Middle School are members of the No. 1 Middle School team, and they are going to play a warm-up match for the municipal league in No. 7 Middle School today.

In the locker room, everyone had already changed into the white jerseys of the school team, and at this time, Mo Xiaoyan took out the tactical board and motioned for everyone to sit down.

"Our starters today are Li Dan, Lin Feng, Zhao Xialong, Liu Zhixiong and Chen Jun, and the substitutes are Liu Yifeng, Xu Liang, Xu Wei, Zeng Zhonghui and Xiao Yu. The style of play in the seventh middle school has always been strong, and we have no advantage in fighting with them inside, so we can't be tough with them. Our main area of fire today is all the mid-range, the high post and the threes, this, this and this. It is said that they have introduced a new center, a second-year player, except for the center, their lineup has hardly changed, the scoring guard is Zhou Li of the second-year, the point guard is Huang Bowen of the second-year, the small forward is Liang Shang of the third-year, the big forward is Fu Tianyu of the third-year, and the information of the center is not yet available. They are all experienced players. Our main means of scoring today is the high pick-and-roll, the mid-range shooting after the breakdown. This trick has always been very useful for Qizhong, but the tactic is that the dead are alive, and how to play depends on the situation on the field. Alright, it's almost time, come on! At this time, Mo Xiaoyan stretched out his right hand.

One by one, everyone took it one by one.

"One, two, three, one will win."

"Let's go."

Binhai City is a coastal city and one of the most developed cities in the country, with gymnasiums and complete facilities in every high school.

Walking into the gymnasium of No. 7 Middle School, although it was a warm-up game, Liu Yifeng was still surprised by this atmosphere, and walked into the basketball hall as a player for the first time, although he was a substitute, he was also nervous. Although the gymnasium facilities of No. 7 Middle School are not as good as No. 1 Middle School, the venue is much larger than No. 1 Middle School, and can accommodate at least 5,000 spectators. And this warm-up game, not only the students of the seventh middle school watched, some of the students of the first middle school also came to cheer for their school team, at the same time, there were other high school students also came to watch, Binhai City High School Basketball League, but a year's event, many students who like basketball, naturally will not want to miss every game.

The cheers came one after another, and before the game began, it was already so passionate, so when the game was played, wouldn't it explode?

On the rostrum of No. 7 Middle School, a female classmate wearing the uniform of No. 7 Middle School stood up with a microphone.

"Students, let us welcome the members of the No. 1 Middle School team with warm applause!" The voice was sweet and high-pitched, which caused warm applause from the students.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

"And all the alumni from the various schools who came to watch the game!"

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

At this time, the tall referee blew a whistle and signaled the players of both teams to come on the field.

"Students, what is on the scene now is the school team from the No. 1 Middle School, they are, Team No. 1, Lin Feng! Team member No. 3, Zhao Xialong! Team member No. 25, Li Dan, team member No. 12, Liu Zhixiong! Team member No. 11, Chen Jun! Welcome! ”

The anchor's enthusiastic introduction, every time he finished reading a name, it attracted a wave of applause.

"Next up is the host of this game, which is our No. 7 secondary school! They are, Huang Bowen on the 24th, Zhou Li on the 5th, Liang Shang on the 5th, Fu Tianyu on the 1st and, the latest to join our school team, the center, the 11th, Wei Xu! ”

Wave after wave of applause drowned out a wave.

When he heard Wei Xu's name, Liu Yifeng chuckled in his heart.

"What? Wei Xu? He actually plays basketball too? He looked over the field and saw a player about 190cm tall wearing a No. 7 Squadron uniform walking up, his bangs almost reaching his nose, and his sharp gaze could be seen in the gap between his hair. His face was emaciated, as if he had been cut off in two pieces.

At this time, the fat man in the audience was also surprised when he saw Wei Xu, he set his eyes on Liu Yifeng, and the two glanced at each other, almost understanding the doubts in each other's hearts. This is completely different from the image of Wei Xu in the impression of the two of them. He has changed, but the two of them can't say where it has changed, but the feeling has changed.

This is, Wei Xu, who walked on the stage, also saw Liu Yifeng sitting in the bench area, he pouted and smiled at Liu Yifeng, and Liu Yifeng nodded in reply.

The morning light was imprinted on the faces of the two children. One is one meter seven tall, the other is one meter four, one tall and one short, running slowly along the coastline by the sea, the two of them are full of sunshine, although they are young, they already have the outline of a handsome guy.

"Crazy, I'm going to the United States!" The tall kid said.

"What? You're going to the United States? Why? The short man asked, tilting his head and raising his face.

"My dad divorced my mom, and the court awarded me to my mom, and my mom took over the company in the U.S. and was ready to go over, so I had to follow my mom too." The tall man's face was sad, and a look of reluctance emerged.

"Oh well! You went to the United States and made new friends, but you can't forget me and the fat man! If you dare to forget us, I'll throw the fat man over from the shore and smash you flat!" The short man said.

"We are the Three Musketeers of the Sea! Don't worry, although you are so much shorter than me, I will not discriminate against you and the fat man! Let's make a pact! ”

"What agreement?"

"Ten kilometers, if whoever runs first for forty minutes, who will fly across the ocean to challenge the other party, how about it?"

"Good! Deal! You can't break your word! ”

"What I Wei Xu said, when does it not count?"

The tall man hugged the short man, and a few reluctant tears flowed from his eyes. The two then ran side by side. The two of them lived in the same yard with the fat man when they were young, grew up together, and had a deep friendship.

The memories before the separation appeared in front of Liu Yifeng's eyes, and when he saw his childhood sweetheart's good friend again, he felt a little familiar and a little strange. This made his eyes moisten slightly, and he also expected Wei Xu to surprise him on the court.