134 Ten years is not too late
Zhang Le really called out to Sister Ling'er obediently, and made Lan Ling so happy that she called out a few "benevolent" before throwing him a towel. Lan Ling finally called him sister, which made her very excited. She felt sorry for Zhang Le's bitter gourd and said to Lan Feng with a pity: "I can't guide you anymore, you can guide me, how could you jump so high?"
Lan Feng and Lan Ling looked at each other and laughed. Thinking that Zhou Rui was like Zhang Le at this time, Lan Feng smiled and pointed at Lan Ling and said, "Ask your sister Linger, he has taught a slam dunk master!"
Lan Ling immediately raised her head and said with a arrogant look: "Of course, now the slam dunk master Zhou Rui, who is rumored by F Da, are all pointed out by me. Xiaole, come here, sister tell you..." Lan Ling told Zhang Le the set she told Zhou Rui. Lan Feng next to him saw Lan Ling like that, suddenly felt powerless about these girls who wanted to be sisters. He thought of Xingyu, the big star who wanted to be a sister and always regarded him as an ignorant little brother. Lan Feng then remembered that Xia Wei told him that he should call Xingyu after waking up drunk that day, but when he took the phone from Lan Ling, he suddenly hesitated again. Tomorrow is another weekend. Lan Feng was a little worried that the call would be called. Maybe the weekend was booked again, and the matter of reporting to the school team would be ruined. In the end, Lan Feng put down his phone.
Lan Feng promised the school coach to report to the school team on weekends, but he didn't say he wanted to participate in training. After reporting, Lan Feng used the excuse to train and did not heal. The coach called Fuxinghe and comforted Lan Feng: "Lan Feng, I know the bet you made with the main force of J University, but you can't hurry the training. Today, you can watch other students training, so that they can also master their cooperation formation."
Lan Feng followed his words and watched the teammates training next to him. Zhang Lingfeng and Zhao Kai were also present. Zhao Kai didn't know that Lan Feng could not play. He heard that Lan Feng had a ligament strain, so he comforted him and went on the court after a few words. Zhang Lingfeng, who was playing Lan Ling, was not willing to have a conflict with Lan Feng head-on. He pretended not to know that Lan Feng could not play and comforted him a few words. Lan Feng smiled and thanked him, but sneered in his heart: "It was too early to let you know that I could play. How could you make your damn cousin uncomfortable?"
Lan Feng noticed that Zhang Lingfeng and Zhao Kai's skills were good, but compared to Zhou Ruilai, who was injured, it seemed to be a little worse. However, there were two basketball masters in the F university team, one was captain Sun Li and deputy captain Xiao Jian. Both of them were much better than Zhou Rui's speed of dribbling or layup movements. The shooting rate of the ball was more than 70%. However, both of them could not dunk due to their height and bounce defects, but their superb skills also made up for this defect.
After the training, Lan Feng did not rush to leave. After everyone was exposed, he stood up and walked into the field. He knew that if he didn't show anything, the coach would not believe that he would let himself play on the field and top the main player with Zhou Rui's words. Coach Fu Xinghe saw Lan Feng walking towards the field and smiled and said, "What? Lan Feng, is he so itchy that he can't stand it?"
Lan Feng smiled and followed his words: "Yes, after watching them finish playing, I really want to touch the ball!" Lan Feng said as he picked up the ball on the ground, started instantly, moved, flashed, three big steps, and jumped up——
"Bang--" The basket whine sounded, and Lan Feng hit the ground after the ball landed. The flying man Jordan's movement was reproduced on Lan Feng. In the school team's special training hall, there were only Fu Xinghe and Lan Feng. Lan Feng turned his head and looked at Lan Feng. Fu Xinghe looked at Lan Feng blankly. It was not until Lan Feng called him twice before he came to his senses. Lan Feng knew that this was enough. As long as he proposed to play, Fu Xinghe would never doubt it.
In fact, Lan Feng can only practice this move the most beautifully, and the others are just ordinary. Lan Feng is thinking about relying on his own speed, accurate shooting and the advantage of jumping. As long as he does not do too many dribbling moves on the court, he will rely on jumping and intercepting the ball and laying to score points, and he will also defeat Li Zhenjun.
However, unfortunately, in the finals, the team suddenly changed its playing style of meeting each other and changed to draw lots. As a result, J and F were just staggered. J's opponent was S, while F's draws the Foreign Languages Academy, which is slightly worse than J's. When Li Zhenjun got the news, he was just slightly disappointed and happy. F's Academy will steadily advance to the finals in terms of strength. At that time, the finals will be broadcast on TV. In that case, insulting Lan Feng will be even more pleasing.
Lan Feng was also happy when he heard the news, because he had another week of training, so he would be able to control basketball skillfully. Thinking of this, Lan Feng couldn't help but sneer: "Li Zhenjun? Let you climb higher and fall down, and you will die!"
Without any suspense, F and J won the finals rights. Lan Feng shirked away the team's training for various reasons. However, the happier Li Zhenjun, who got the news from Zhang Lingfeng, was. Fortunately, Fuxinghe never forced him. This took care of Lan Feng and once he had time, he would enter the third highway with the ball. Every time Xia Wei and Lan Ling would quietly watch Lan Feng training. Every time after the training, two girls handed water and towels, Lan Feng would be surrounded by a warm happiness. A few days before the final, Lan Feng finally participated in the team's collective training, but what he showed was just ordinary ball skills, both speed and movement were plain, giving people the feeling that they had just learned it.
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Looking forward to the stars and the moon, Li Zhenjun finally waited for the final time to confront F University again. The game was held in the stadium, with crowds of spectators, mostly students from two schools, each cheering for his own school. Of course, there were many people outside in the finals like this, and high school fans like Zhang Le also grabbed the position. Lan Feng pushed Zhou Rui's wheelchair and his team as his teammates entered the court, the F University team, who entered the court in advance, blocked Lan Feng and his party at the door. Li Zhenjun walked up to Lan Feng arrogantly, looked at Lan Feng's empty casual outfit, and smiled arrogantly: "I didn't expect you to come really dare? Why, I pushed a lame man to come? Seeing that there was no one in F University, all the lame man sent him up, hahahaha!"
Li Zhenjun's teammates laughed arrogantly, which made all the F-Grand players angry. Lan Feng was too lazy to pay attention to Li Zhenjun and said to his teammates: "Don't be calm. This psychological battle of being afraid of losing and wanting to anger us first is just a trick of a villain. The winner cannot be won by a sharp mouth like a wife!"
After Lan Feng finished speaking, his teammates calmed down. Then they burst into laughter because Lan Feng said that Li Zhenjun's sharp mouth was a woman's mouth. Li Zhenjun's face turned pale and said coldly: "I'm the last game. Do you remember what I said in the last game? Who lost? Do you still remember?"
Lan Feng didn't want to pay attention to him, but the teammates behind him almost shouted in unison: "Who loses whoever loses the bastard!"
Lan Feng smiled evilly and said, "Everyone has a good memory, I hope I can remember it for a long time, remember until the end of this game!" As he said that, he was too lazy to pay attention to these boring people and pushed Zhou Rui to the bench where the coach was resting. When Lan Feng appeared on the court, he heard Lan Ling's cry from afar: "Brother, you are the best!"
Lan Feng looked up and Lan Ling and Xia Wei were in the stand behind the team resting place. Many boys next to them turned their heads and said something to them. When Xia Wei saw Lan Feng, she just gave him a look. Lan Feng smiled and waved to the second girl, but when she saw Li Jia not far from Xia Wei's two girls, she was completely out of mood and put her hand down.
"Wow! Perfume Lily! Smurfs! I didn't expect that they all like basketball. Everyone, please try their best!" A teammate next to him spoke in surprise when he saw Xia Wei. He immediately attracted all his teammates' gaze and towards Lan Ling and Xia Wei. Lan Feng immediately felt that the fighting spirit on his teammates around him had become much stronger, which made Lan Feng feel a little amused. He thought that the role of women is sometimes really powerful.
"Wow, do you see, the fairy in white is there too!" A teammate next to him suddenly shouted. Lan Feng followed his gaze and found that Ling Xueyan was also in the stands, but she was busy dealing with the flies around her. Lan Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly again. Since this world has divided men and women, these things will inevitably happen.
The team that was on the court was settled. Lan Feng was not arranged in at the beginning. He looked at Fuxinghe in surprise. Fuxinghe smiled and handed him a relieved smile. After the starting team came on the court, he said to Lan Feng: "Don't worry, when you play, you will be in charge, I have 120 hearts. You deliberately performed too poorly in the last few times of practice. Several players were not convinced by you. I will let them go up and file their strength first."
Lan Feng was relieved and looked at the field and happened to meet Li Zhenjun's provocative gaze. Lan Feng directly ignored his existence, but carefully paid attention to the skills of the opponent's players.
Chapter completed!