Just as Yang Fan finished lunch and was about to clean up the dinner plate, a crisp text message sounded on his mobile phone. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Since few people usually look for it, Yang Fan was afraid that someone was in a hurry, so he had to put down the dinner plate and take out his mobile phone. The text message was sent by Yang Yue, which read: "Congratulations! It was accompanied by a smiling emoji. Yang Fan was very puzzled, although he was reluctant to deal with Yang Yue, but he was very curious about what she said about congratulations, and after some confusion, he replied: "What?" ”

"Congratulations on signing a contract! You don't know the news yet, do you? Yang Yue's text message replied very quickly, and the meaning was very clear. Seeing this information, Yang Fan's doubts did not decrease but increased, how did Yang Yue know? It definitely wouldn't be what Zhang Juan told her, it could only be Zhou Xiaochuan. Thinking of this, Yang Fan felt that this Zhou Xiaochuan was also a turtle grandson, and he was ambiguous with Feng Liya on the one hand, and he didn't know when he hooked up with Yang Yue on the other hand. Although he had scolded the dog man and woman in his heart, Yang Fan still replied politely: "Thank you, it's not a big contract." After replying to this text message, Yang Fan stuffed his phone into his bag, didn't want to reply to any of her messages, put the dinner plate in the recycling place, and walked straight out of the cafeteria.

Liang Lu had a meeting in their hospital this afternoon, so Yang Fan had to go to the old campus to train by himself. After arriving at the venue, Yang Fan advanced to the fitness room and practiced his strength for nearly an hour and a half, before going to the court to practice shooting and dribbling.

Tang Zhenfei has always been on the sidelines, but he didn't give Yang Fan any opinions, just smiled like a fan and watched Yang Fan shoot again and again, and he didn't feel bored at all. Because the captain of the school team was next to him, Yang Fan worked very hard and tried to make every action the most standard. When a basket of balls was thrown, Yang Fan was already out of breath, and he took advantage of the effort to pick up the ball and let himself rest for a while.

"Put this basket of balls over there when you're done, I'll pass you on the secret weapon in a moment!" Tang Zhenfei said mysteriously to Yang Fan, who was picking up the ball all over the court. "What secret weapon, Dugu Nine Swords?" Because he is very familiar with Tang Zhenfei, Yang Fan also dares to joke. "It's a sunflower book!" Tang Zhenfei also took the offer.

As soon as he heard that there would be special training for a while, Yang Fan was not lazy, and quickly packed up the basketball and ran to Tang Zhenfei: "Now, where to start practicing?" Tang Zhenfei pointed to a basket of balls in the corner of the gymnasium: "Do you see that basket of balls, you go and carry it over and use that to practice." ”

Following the direction pointed by Tang Zhenfei, Yang Fan really saw a basket of balls, it turned out that the secret weapon Tang Zhenfei pointed to was to change a basket of balls, which inevitably disappointed Yang Fan. "You're trying to work on my arm strength?" Yang Fan's words revealed a little dissatisfaction. "Young people just talk a lot, you bring it and talk about it." Tang Zhenfei sold Guanzi.

Now that he was instructed, Yang Fan didn't dare to say anything more, so he had to move the basket over. From the outside, this basket doesn't seem to have anything special except that it is a little older and has no brand.

Tang Zhenfei grabbed a ball, slapped it twice and threw it to Yang Fan: "Try it with this shot." As soon as Yang Fan received the ball, he found that the ball was really different, he checked it with his hand a little, and found that it was heavier than an ordinary ball. Yang Fan dribbled the ball to the three-point line and tried to shoot a shot. Although I was prepared in my heart and used more power, this ball is still a three-no-touch.

"Hahaha." Tang Zhenfei laughed wantonly on the side, "This is not good, why did you vote for a three-hundred?" Yang Fan's face flushed: "You made this ball just to see my jokes?" Tang Zhenfei raised his eyebrows: "I don't have that much spare work, you can play by yourself." With that, he turned around and walked to the other side.

Without Tang Zhenfei interfering on the side, Yang Fan dragged the basket to his side, and threw every ball seriously, at the beginning, the strength was still better, and the hit rate was also maintained well. A basket of balls was thrown, and Yang Fan felt that his fingers were about to break. But he was still not convinced, picked up the ball again, and wanted to continue practicing.

"Yang Fan, that's enough!" Seeing that Yang Fan was about to cast the second round, Tang Zhenfei shouted at him on the other side. "Protect your body, don't fight, go practice dribbling!" Tang Zhenfei's voice was very loud, and it echoed in the gymnasium. "Oh! Got it! Yang Fan also replied loudly.

Although he was reluctant in his heart, Yang Fan felt that during the critical period before being selected for the school team, he still couldn't offend Tang Zhenfei, so he obediently dribbled and started running back and forth. I have to say that this heavy ball is also different from ordinary balls, and you have to use more force to ensure that the ball bounces up at a higher level. After practicing for a while, Yang Fan suddenly liked this feeling, and he began to try to dribble and change direction, cross dribble, and dribble behind his back......

In the sound of bang, bang, bang, bang, time passed little by little, and there were fewer and fewer people in the stadium, and finally only Yang Fan and Tang Zhenfei, who were sitting far away, were left. Feeling that the time was almost up, Tang Zhenfei stood up and walked to Yang Fan's side: "Let's stop here today." ”

Yang Fan was still a little unsatisfied: "Let me practice for a while, right?" Tang Zhenfei smiled: "The management teacher still has to lock the door and get off work, let's go, come back tomorrow to practice, this requires perseverance, not a day to see results." ”

There was indeed a person standing at the gate of the gymnasium, who was looking at Yang Fan at the moment, and Yang Fan guessed that it was the management teacher. With a hint of reluctance, Yang Fan still put the ball into the basket and lifted it to its original position, and then walked towards the gate with Tang Zhenfei. Seeing that there was no one in the arena anymore, the teacher pulled down the electric switch, and the entire stadium suddenly went dark and restored its original calm.

On the campus of the old campus, Yang Fan dragged his tired body and walked side by side with Tang Zhenfei. "Team Tang, do you know Kobe?" Yang Fan felt a little embarrassed to keep walking like this, so he found a way to talk. "I also play basketball, right?" Tang Zhenfei looked at Yang Fan with an incredulous expression.

"He's coming to Hefei next week, you know?" "Well, I know, I've watched the news."

"I had a chance to play against him." "Oh!" Tang Zhenfei didn't seem too interested in this.

"Do you want to sign or something?" Yang Fan felt that this was a good opportunity to make a fool of himself.

"I'm an interior player, my favorite player is O'Neal, do you think I'm going to ask for Kobe's autograph?"

In 04, the big shark O'Neal left the Lakers to join the Heat, and various insider information about this transaction was also reported on the Internet and in the media. But everyone is sure of one thing, that is, Kobe Bryant was the initiator of this incident, which also caused a large number of Lakers fans who like O'Neal to defect. Yang Fan naturally knew about this, but he always thought that true fans would be like him, just like basketball, and worship whoever plays well. He didn't expect that there would really be fans who were only obsessed with one star and even hated another star for this, and he didn't expect that Tang Zhenfei was such a person.

The atmosphere was a little awkward, Yang Fan didn't know how to continue, and after being silent for a while, Tang Zhenfei spoke: "If you can beat Kobe Bryant for me, I will let you enter the school team directly without assessment!" ”

This sounds quite tempting, but what Yang Fan thought in his heart was: "Tang Zhenfei, you old fox, I can beat Kobe, I won't enter the national team directly!" Rare your varsity? ”

"I'll try my best!" Yang Fan finally spit out these four words.