Campus Basketball Storm (Part 3)

Chapter 87 Looking back on the past

"Brush brush```````````````."

Ye Changfeng raised his head and took a deep breath of air. The fresh smell filled his whole body. The wind blew across the woods, rubbing every tree page with a slight sound.

What does this sound look like? Ye Changfeng thought to himself.

Opening his arms, Ye Changfeng suddenly shouted loudly, and the sound was running through the woods. The wind seemed to be louder, and a smile rippled on the corner of his mouth.

Like a basketball shot, the sound of passing through the nets.

What an intoxicating voice.

"Changfeng!" Yan Yufeng's voice sounded behind him.

Ye Changfeng turned around, and Yan Yufeng, wearing sportswear, leaned against a big tree and looked at him with a smile.

"What are you feeling nervous? After training, I secretly ran here to relax." Yan Yufeng continued.

Ye Changfeng laughed silently and said as he walked: "If I remember correctly, it seems that there is no training today."

Yan Yufeng's pretty face was stunned and said to himself: "No wonder no one is here in the stadium today."

"It seems that you are nervous." Ye Changfeng had already walked to Yan Yufeng's side.

After rubbing his hands, Yan Yufeng said: "I remembered it. The coach said last night that everyone is on holiday today and they will be free to move!"

"What, did you run to the stadium alone this morning?" Ye Changfeng imagined that Yan Yufeng was carrying his bag and running to the basketball court in the East District of Normal University for training in the early morning.

"Who said no? After I got up, the captain was no longer in bed. I was startled and thought I had overslept." Yan Yufeng didn't hear Ye Changfeng's words and answered honestly.

"Oh, oh, oh." Ye Changfeng said in a strange voice as if teasing.

"Who told you not to bring a watch? You practice alone until 11 o'clock in the evening, and you will be troubled!" Ye Changfeng replied.

"I won't talk about this anymore, why are you doing here alone?" Yan Yufeng knew that Ye Changfeng was about to start nagging again, and changed the subject.

"It's nothing. I feel that it's pure here, so calm down here." Ye Changfeng shrugged his shoulders and said.

Yan Yufeng looked around, nodded and said, "It's quite pure."

"I don't know why, but I have always wanted to wait alone quietly and think about some things. Maybe the game is really too much!" Ye Changfeng leaned against another tree and said slowly.

"Did you miss home?" Yan Yufeng asked.

Ye Changfeng shook his head and said, "No, Nanjing is not far from home, let alone we have only been out for less than a month."

After pursing his lips, Yan Yufeng guessed again: "Don't be satisfied with the results?" After saying that, he felt something was wrong. The day before yesterday, in the second game against Changsha Mingde, which is the first real home court in Beiyang, at the Olympic Sports Center, with the cheering of more than 8,000 spectators, he once again suffered a heavy blow to Changsha Mingde, defeating his opponent 81-62. Changfeng won the highest score of the team in the game. How could he be dissatisfied with such a result?

Sure enough, Ye Changfeng shook his head again and cursed with a smile: "Why did you guess that?"

"Is it the problem?" Yan Yufeng blinked his eyes and looked at Ye Changfeng.

"What's the question?" Ye Changfeng was stunned.

"That!" Yan Yufeng was a little embarrassed and anxious.

"Which one!" Ye Changfeng became funny. Yu Feng's embarrassment was not something he could see often.

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Ye Changfeng slowly opened his mouth into an O-shaped shape, then rolled his eyes and shouted: "Hey, boss, where did you guess?" After saying that, he paused for a while, and suddenly looked at Yan Yufeng who had been laughing aggrieved.

"Ayu, your head has finally been consecrated, right?" Ye Changfeng said.

Yan Yufeng's depressed moment is not something that ordinary words can describe. He flattered his mouth and looked at Ye Changfeng who was smiling so hard that he wanted someone to beat him up, and said, "So what if you consecrate? What can you do to me?"

The two consecutive ways exposed Yan Yufeng's inner world now, and Ye Changfeng finally burst into laughter.

Yan Yufeng curled his lips again, and no longer wanted to argue with Ye Changfeng. He stepped on the grass and came to a small hillside, sat on a big rock and watched Ye Changfeng following him, and was still laughing, saying, "Are you afraid of laughing to death?"

"I can't die of laughter!" Ye Changfeng sat on the stone, standing side by side with Yan Yufeng.

"Stay away from me!" Yan Yufeng moved down and said angrily.

"Ayu, I want to ask you, how much do you know about that? Let's be honest!" Ye Changfeng did not hear Yan Yufeng's words, but instead put one hand on Yan Yufeng's shoulder and asked intimately.

Yan Yufeng was going to shake off the smelly hand that was on his shoulder, but he was stunned when he heard this. After thinking for a while, he couldn't think of an answer.

"What, it's blank?" Ye Changfeng continued to ask.

"Who said that it was blank?" Yan Yufeng was a little angry.

"Then tell me." Ye Changfeng said with laughter.

"It's nothing more than love, and finally I can't wait to do something physical, and then either get together or separate immediately. Anyway, that's all!" Yan Yufeng snorted and replied.

This time, it was Ye Changfeng's turn to widen his eyes. It took a long time to say, "I didn't expect you to understand so deeply."

"Huh?" Yan Yufeng was stunned for a moment, not understanding Ye Changfeng's words, but he immediately hummed and said, "Actually, I knew it a long time ago, just don't want to communicate with you hooligans who are happy with this."

"Yes, yes, yes." Ye Changfeng affirmed repeatedly.

Yan Yufeng was a little happy. He was regarded as a love idiot for so long, and finally he could be proud. Although he attributed to the experience of several romance novels he had read recently, he could understand it by himself.

However, Yan Yufeng was happy and did not see Ye Changfeng's smile forcibly. He understood what he had. He was just copying books and read them according to the script.

"How are you and Qin Lan recently?" Ye Changfeng was determined to completely attack Yan Yufeng today.

"What's wrong? We're not like." Yan Yufeng was annoyed again. What he annoyed the most now was that he and Qin Lan had been having a relationship for almost a year, so why did anyone not believe it?

"Oh, nothing happened?" Ye Changfengnuo responded.

"You said so deeply just now, then you must have some experience. If you are not with Qin Lan, who are you with?" Ye Changfeng asked suddenly.

"Of course it's the Yan `````````````````````````` Yan Yufeng suddenly realized that he had spoken out and immediately stopped the car.

Ye Changfeng was also stunned. He originally wanted to tease Yan Yufeng and let this person who had never been in love know what the advantage of me, handsome Ye, was, but unexpectedly, Yan Yufeng actually said a person's name. Although it was just one word, Ye Changfeng immediately confirmed that this must be a girl's name.

"Yan?" Ye Changfeng laughed.

"Of course it has nothing to do with smoking, although many people like to smoke now." Yan Yufeng continued cautiously, and his heartbeat was beating while trying to calm down.

"Cigarette cigarettes? Boss, you're right!" Ye Changfeng didn't believe this anymore. He wanted to fool me. He didn't even have any door!

"Of course it's the cigarette! What do you think it is?" Yan Yufeng stood up and pretended to be angry.

"Tell me honestly, I don't believe what girl you are secretly dating with now. How could you not have a girlfriend if you are so old?" Ye Changfeng also stood up and looked vicious.

Yan Yufeng turned around, looked at Ye Changfeng, and said barely, "I don't have it anyway!"

"No?" Ye Changfeng knew that there was a real chance when he heard this. It seemed that this daze was really hiding his hand and was indeed having a secret date with a woman.

Which outstanding girl is it? Is it more beautiful than Qin Lan? Ye Changfeng was thinking in his heart.

"It's really not. Oh, I won't tell you anymore. I have to go to practice football. It's gloomy here!" Yan Yufeng felt that if he continued to talk to Ye Changfeng, he would definitely reveal his feelings, so he said immediately.

"Then I'll go too!" Ye Changfeng didn't want to miss this opportunity.

"Then I won't go!" Yan Yufeng immediately stopped.

"What?" Ye Changfeng smiled strangely.

Yan Yufeng's eyes turned around a few times, suddenly corrected his expression, and called Ye Changfeng to attack, and said, "Come on, I was just about to tell you something!"

"What?" Ye Changfeng still didn't care, thinking it was Yan Yufeng's sound and attacked from the east.

"Do you know who the opponent will be in the next round?" Yan Yufeng said seriously.

"Who?" Ye Changfeng was stunned. When will Yan Yufeng know about who the opponent in the next round will be?

"Don't you want to know?"

Ye Changfeng laughed and scolded: "Don't keep it aside! Come and call it!"

"Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School!" Yan Yufeng said in a sharper tone.

"Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School?" Ye Changfeng said slowly, then shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of it. It's a Guangdong team."

Yan Yufeng showed an angry expression, waved his hand, and said, "What do you know? This is the top three teams in the South District!"

"What's wrong with the top three?" Ye Changfeng laughed and looked indifferent.

"Oh oh, now he has become the number one scorer in the team, and his tone is different! It's so amazing!" Yan Yufeng said sarcastically with dissatisfaction.

"So what's wrong?" Ye Changfeng was angry with Yan Yufeng, and thought to himself: It's nothing if you don't say this. Once you say it, I'll give you something clear.

"Tsk!" Yan Yufeng was a little angry.

Ye Changfeng looked at the No. 8 of Beiyang. His face was full of dissatisfaction and anger. He laughed and took pictures of him. Seeing that he had no reaction, he took pictures several times and said, "Why, I'm really angry."

"What's angry about? I don't dare to be angry about the number one scorer!" Yan Yufeng said in a silence.

"Oh, Ayu, say it seriously, I want to ask you something, tell me honestly, Hum? How about it?" Ye Changfeng looked at Yan Yufeng face to face.

"Say!" Yan Yufeng said.

"Do you still remember the Beiyang Power Cup League in one year?" Ye Changfeng said happily.

"Remember, I never forget every day!" Yan Yufeng said.

"At that time, you were in the 12th Middle School, I was in Tiegang. Before the league started, I never thought that I would lose in the league. At that time, I thought that after so many years of hard training, I had no opponents in Beiyang. Who would have thought that I would meet you?" Ye Changfeng said.
To be continued...