Coach Zheng smiled and nodded at Jackson, who rarely faced a player with such an expression. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThis smile not only does not make everyone feel friendly, but it makes people shudder.

Jackson spread his hands, shrugged his shoulders, and didn't say much.

Next is the regular tactical explanation, Coach Zheng has many advantages and disadvantages, and the meeting time is too long.

In Yang Fan's view, this tactical summary meeting is actually about three points: the defense should be pressing, the offense should be smooth, and confidence should be played. But Coach Zheng insisted on speaking for more than four hours, and Yang Fan was still cheering up at the beginning, carefully digesting every word of Coach Zheng, but the further he went, the more he found that he was easily distracted, and finally almost fell asleep.

Jackson usually does not participate in this kind of meeting, but today he was unexpectedly sat at the end, although he was also a little sleepy.

By the time I walked out of the arena, it was already late. Yang Fan looked at his mobile phone, it was almost half past nine, and it was estimated that there was no bus to sit at this point.

As soon as Yang Fan stepped out of the gate of the stadium, he heard someone behind him shouting to him: "Team Yang!" ”

Yang Fan then remembered that he had seen Feng Liya in the stadium in the afternoon, and he didn't know if Coach Zheng's meeting was too boring, and he didn't know when she left.

Yang Fan followed the sound and forgot that a black Mercedes-Benz S500 was parked at the door, and through the window that had rolled down the glass, Yang Fan was sure that the girl in the back seat of Daben was Feng Liya.

"Come on!" Feng Liya saw that Yang Fan didn't move, so she simply opened the car door directly.

Yang Fan walked over, and Feng Liya moved to the other side so that Yang Fan could get into the car.

"This is my dad, and he personally sent us back." Feng Liya pointed to the middle-aged man in the driver's seat.

"Hello, uncle. I'm sorry to bother you. When Yang Fan heard that the driver was Feng Liya's father, he suddenly became a little nervous.

The middle-aged man nodded. "Can you go?" He said this to Feng Liya.

"Of course I can, my dad still loves his daughter, and he still sends his daughter so late." Feng Liya put her hand on the driver's seat, then leaned forward, tilted her head and coquettishly at his father.

The middle-aged man knocked on Feng Liya's forehead: "Naughty, sit down." ”

"Oops." I don't know if the middle-aged man really hit hard, Feng Liya covered her forehead, a little angry. Leaning back on the couch, he turned his head out the window.

The middle-aged man hurriedly stopped the car, and then asked with concern, "What's the matter, Dad is heavy?" Feng Liya stuck out her tongue at him mischievously: "I'm scaring you." ”

"I should have given you another one." The middle-aged man raised his hand, pretending to play her again. Feng Liya felt push him away: "Hurry up and drive, the dormitory will be closed in a while!" ”

"Close the door just right, go home and sleep with your mother, since you went to college, your mother has been losing sleep." The car started, and the middle-aged man drove fiercely. Yang Fan sat for a while and felt a little worried, so he quietly fastened the safety belt.

Feng Liya was chatting with his father all the way, and although Yang Fan felt a little embarrassed to sit like this, he really couldn't interject, so he had to lean his head on the pillow and pretend to be asleep.

I don't know if it's because I'm tired, or if the back row of the Mercedes-Benz S-class is really too comfortable, Yang Fan really fell asleep. If someone hadn't shook him vigorously, he might have been able to sleep until dawn.

It was none other than Zhou Xiaochuan, his best buddy, who woke him up.

It turned out that Zhou Xiaochuan had been waiting for Feng Liya to come back at the school gate, Feng Liya saw that Yang Fan was asleep, and she was a little distressed, she was unwilling to call him up, and she didn't let his father call him. When the car drove to the school gate, Zhou Xiaochuan heard that Yang Fan was asleep in the car, so he opened the car door without saying a word and woke Yang Fan up.

Feng Liya's father saw all this in his eyes, and he had an indescribable disgust for Zhou Xiaochuan in his heart, but in front of his daughter, it was not easy to say it directly.

"Girl, your classmates have all been delivered, go back to sleep with me tonight, your mother misses you very much." Feng Liya's father pleaded very gently.

Just chatted with his father all the way, Feng Liya also missed her mother a little, but he was still a little relieved that Yang Fan was not down.

"Why don't I follow them downstairs to the dormitory, and then I'll go back with you."

"I think this young man is quite capable, you can rest assured." The young man in Feng Liya's father's mouth was referring to Zhou Xiaochuan. Hearing that his future father-in-law was praising himself, Zhou Xiaochuan hurriedly accosted him: "Yes, yes, Aya, don't worry, I will accompany Yang Fan." ”

When Feng Liya was young, his father always called him Aya. It's just that later Feng Liya felt that this name was very reminiscent of the singer named Aya in Taiwan, and this singer was not the type she liked. So she didn't let his dad call him that.

Feng Liya's father heard Zhou Xiaochuan screaming one by one, and Feng Liya didn't stop him. His heart was even more unhappy.

"Let's go!" After saying this, Feng Liya's father sat directly in the car.

"Then go back quickly!" Feng Liya felt that her father was a little unhappy, so she quickly opened the co-pilot's door and sat in.

Feng Liya's father accelerated sharply, and the car quickly disappeared into the night.

"Tut-tut, Daben is different, it's so fast!" Zhou Xiaochuan looked at the car in the distance and sighed.

"It's okay, it's quite comfortable to sit on." Yang Fan also sighed.

"My son-in-law has never sat down, but it's cheaper for you, an outsider." Zhou Xiaochuan was a little indignant.

"What is the relationship between the two of us, what is the relationship between you and me. Your buddy is my buddy, your father-in-law is my father-in-law, and your daughter-in-law is ....... Yang Fan glanced at Zhou Xiaochuan and paused deliberately, "My sister-in-law!" ”

"Count you as acquaintances!" Zhou Xiaochuan threw away the bricks he had just picked up.

The next day, before Yang Fan got up, he heard Zhou Xiaochuan making a lot of noise on the phone. Yang Fan listened to it in bed for a few minutes and understood what was going on, it turned out that Feng Liya asked Zhou Xiaochuan to speak as decently as possible in front of his father, not to be too relaxed. But Zhou Xiaochuan felt that Feng Liya was looking down on him and disgusted him for being poor.

The two were arguing there endlessly, and Yang Fan knew that he couldn't sleep this time, so he simply got up and went to buy breakfast.

Today, Yang Fan felt that his appetite was very good, and asked for six meat buns and a bowl of porridge, he picked a good position and sat down, and when he took out his mobile phone and was about to play a small game, he suddenly found that the woman sitting in front of him looked a little familiar. Yang Fan stared at her for a while, and he was sure:

Isn't this person Xu Ling of Coca-Cola?