Chapter 108: The Smiling Hand

Yan Yufeng leaned on the long railing, raised his head, closed his eyes freely and rested. This is the intersection of Nanjing Confucius Temple and Qinhuai Water. Not far ahead of him, a simple court is there. The stadium is surrounded by tall ancient cypresses. In the sun, the scenery here seems to be more peaceful and leisurely.

A group of children were playing on the court, and laughter came from time to time. Yan Yufeng raised his head and looked at the group of children on the court with a smile.

"Sorry, come one step later!" Lu Di's familiar voice sounded. From the downhill path, Lu Di slowly walked to Yan Yufeng.

Yan Yufeng glanced at Lu Di who was smiling, turned around and looked at the child on the stadium, and said, "The weather is so good!"

"Just like when we first met that day!" Lu Di also sat on the railing and said.

"Exactly the same!" Yan Yufeng sighed a little.

"It's just that I'm in a different mood!" Lu Di replied again.

Yan Yufeng finally laughed and reached out to pat him: "We're meeting again!"

Lu Di also stretched out his hand, met him, and smiled and said, "Congratulations and Beiyang for entering the National South District Finals!"

"It's finally achieved!"

Yan Yufeng smiled a little guiltyly because he remembered Che Jin's pale face yesterday. At that time, he had already understood that failure was inevitable, but when it finally came to that moment, he still could not accept this cruel reality.

The third time the competition between Beiyang No. 12 Middle School and Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School started. Guangzhou people not only need to face the belief in winning that they lack, but also face the Beiyang that is full of momentum and ready to fight. Of course, there is also the forever-burning Olympic Stadium with more than 10,000 people at home cheering like a tsunami.

There was no chance. Like the second game, Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School was more difficult to resist in the quarter. When the game came to the fourth quarter, Beiyang No. 12 Middle School was already leading by more than 20 minutes, and the outcome was finally decided. Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School, which was in a precarious situation, sent substitutes to the field.

When the gongs of the whole game sounded, there were shocking cheers in the audience. More than 10,000 spectators shouted Yan Yufeng's name and shouted MVP's shouts in unanimously.

In the almost crazy atmosphere of the court, the whole team in Beiyang lined up in a row, and rarely bowed to the audience on the basketball court. I don’t know who brought the color sticks. The colorful pieces that exploded brilliantly in the air fluttered like snowflakes above the Olympic basketball hall.

That afternoon, every face was excited and fanatical. Yan Yufeng was in the brilliant, in the flying color film, and in the shouts of MVPs in the audience.

"What? Are you still savoring?" Lu Di's voice interrupted Yan Yufeng's meditation, and the latter smiled concealedly and said, "It's indeed unforgettable!"

"Are you happy?" Lu Di asked with a smile.

"Happy!" Yan Yufeng nodded honestly and replied.

"Finally you are going to step onto the national stage, Shanghai, this big stage!" Lu Di looked into the distance, as if it was Shanghai there, and said with emotion.

Yan Yufeng was silent for a moment. He suddenly remembered that he had broken Lu Di's dream. Although Lu Di didn't say anything, he still felt guilty. After all, everyone has a heart that longs for a championship.

"I've been fighting beautifully, and I can't believe it at all. Even Old Hu's eyes widened!" Lu Di quickly recovered after sighing, slapped Yan Yufeng with a palm, and said happily.

Yan Yufeng smiled at first, but was stunned immediately, and asked, "Who is Lao Hu?"

Lu Di subconsciously knew that he had missed his words, but he replied indifferently: "It's our boss, coach Hu Weidong University!"

Yan Yufeng was frightened and said disbelief: "Hu````Hu Weidong?"

"What?" Lu Di looked at Yan Yufeng's surprised expression with a funny look and said, "You look surprised! Are you willing to eat Boss Hu's golden signboard? I will definitely go back and tell him!"

Yan Yufeng, who was slowly coming back, smiled a little reluctantly and said, "Does he know me too?"

Lu Di laughed loudly and said while laughing: "Not only do you know, but as long as it is your game, you will definitely not finish the whole game!"

"Ah``!" Yan Yufeng was really shocked.

Maybe others don’t know Hu Weidong’s charm, but as a Jiangsu person who loves basketball deeply, who is not fascinated by Hu Weidong’s style of a general? Although Yan Yufeng has always been concerned about NBA, as a Jiangsu person, no matter where he is, as long as there is basketball, Hu Weidong’s name will definitely be mentioned.

This is not a compliment, it is the most sincere tribute to Hu Weidong's contribution to basketball and Jiangsu over the past decade!

"Boss Hu told me that Yan Yufeng is the best seedling he has played basketball for so long and has seen. How about it? You are so flattered!" Lu Di saw Yan Yufeng's surprised expression, and a string suddenly touched his heart, and then continued.

"Yes, right?" Yan Yufeng stuttered.

"Oh, I remember that he said this to me back then, tsk tsk``!" Lu Di changed his tone and shook his head unwillingly.

Yan Yufeng could only deal with it with speechlessness.

"Old Hu values ​​you very much. He thinks that if you exercise for a few more years, you will definitely have a great future. Haha, it is certain that you have a better future than me!" Lu Di did not forget to add a sentence at the end.

Yan Yufeng shook his head and said embarrassedly: "He has surpassed me!"

"No, Lao Hu really hopes that you can come to Nangang, Jiangsu!" Lu Di suddenly said seriously.

Yan Yufeng was stunned, and Lu Di continued: "This is the truth. Boss Hu talks to me every time he chats with me!"

"But ```But `` But I!" Yan Yufeng didn't know what to say, but he went to Nangang himself and never dreamed of it.

"But are you not ready yet?" Lu Di asked with a chuckling. He knew that such things could not be urgent or operated.

Yan Yufeng shook his head, turned around and looked at the court not far away, without answering.

Lu Di looked at Yan Yufeng's back and was puzzled, then chuckled: "Do you know what I am now?"

"What?"

"The captain of Jiangsu Nangang Youth Team is also the number one signboard for Nanjing University's Cuba University League!" Lu Di said slowly, his voice rising a little further: "Yufeng, come on, I long to fight side by side with you!"

Yan Yufeng trembled and shook his head again.

Lu Di was completely disappointed and said unwillingly: "Why?"

Slowly turning around, Yan Yufeng looked at the person he respected the most, sighed, and said, "But I already have other plans!"

But today Lu Di asked him to come here. He thought he was to comfort him, but he didn't expect that his opponent was there too. Che Jin's anger suddenly emerged again.

"Actually, I asked you for help if I asked you for help if I asked you for help!" Lu Di said slowly.

"What will you do if you master Lu ask me to help?" Che Jin said disbelief.

Lu Di smiled and suddenly had a clear expression. He said word by word: "About Dan Yu!"

"Shan Yu!!!" This time it was Yan Yufeng, who was silent next to him, was surprised.

Che Jin curled his lips and said suspiciously: "Why are you bringing up Dan Yu again?"

"Why don't you mention this guy!" Lu Di lost the laughter just now and had a little more resentment.

Che Jin flattened her mouth and muttered to herself: "I originally wanted to take revenge this year, but I didn't expect there was no way!"

"What's going on with you?" Yan Yufeng became less and less confused as he heard it.

"Do you know who Shan Yu is?" Lu Di asked.

Yan Yufeng hesitated for a moment and replied: "Captain of Nanyang Model Middle School!"

"What else?" Lu Di asked.

Yan Yufeng suddenly felt energetic and said solemnly: "My next opponent!"

"Pat!" Lu Di clapped his palms fiercely and said, "How much do you know him? How much do you understand him?"

Yan Yufeng shook his head and said, "The coach has started studying video materials from Nanyang Model Middle School these days, but I still know nothing about him!"

"What can I study? I'm tired of watching Shan Yu's video!" Lu Di disdained to interrupt Yan Yufeng's speech.

"Hehe!" Che Jin laughed softly from beside him.

"Why?" Yan Yufeng was very suspicious. Until now, he had not figured out why Lu Di called Che Jin and him here. Was it for his next opponent?

It has to be admitted that because of Che Jin's strength and tenacious blockade, the game was over after three games. Yan Yufeng's mind had long been occupied by Che Jin. Until now, he had not yet recovered from his senses. In his heart, he subconsciously regarded Che Jin as his biggest opponent.

He has never fought with an opponent so hard. Although he won the last two games and scored a lot, for himself, Yan Yufeng had to show all his strength every time he fought with Che Jin.

But Lu Di's words suddenly brought him to a brand new space.

Shan Yu!

This king of the South!

"Don't watch those videos, that's useless!" Lu Di's voice pulled Yan Yufeng back to reality.

Lu Di looked at Yan Yufeng's confused eyes, smiled, and said, "Shan Yu, a guy who I am both ashamed of and has to admire!"

Yan Yufeng raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect Lu Di to describe someone like this. Yan Yufeng's heart had a little bad impression of this Dan Yu.

"He has been on our heads for three years since the first year of high school, and he has always been on our heads. Last year, he first played Che Jin easily, and then knocked me to the ground. He only used five games in front and back!" Lu Di said this, sighing, his tone full of helplessness.

"Is it so powerful?" Yan Yufeng's heart stern.

"No!" Lu Di shook his head and denied.

Yan Yufeng said, "Are they all good players in the whole team?"

Lu Di still shook his head, glanced at Che Jin, and suddenly laughed: "If you follow the overall strength, Nanyang is not as good as my No. 9 Middle School, and at most it will beat a little kid like the Next Middle School!"

"You!" Che Jin stood up with a shout, glared at Lu Di fiercely, and retorted: "Last year, I didn't seem to lose to you a few points in the Nine-Thursday!"

"Haha, this is the moment, that is the moment!" Lu Di teased.

Lu Di's words refer to the current situation of Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School. Hearing this, Che Jin really couldn't refute anything, and couldn't let go of something. He blurted out: "I'll leave first!" After that, he walked out!

Yan Yufeng was a little embarrassed. He knew why Che Jin was angry, but what could he do?

"Don't you want Shan Yu to be ugly?" Lu Di looked at Che Jin who had already walked outside the pavilion and suddenly shouted loudly.

Che Jin suffocated, turned around slowly, glanced at Yan Yufeng, and said, "No need for us to say anything, he can make Dan Yu look ugly!"

"But it's hard to win!" Lu Di continued slowly.

Unexpectedly, Che Jin nodded and said, "It's hard to win!"
To be continued...