Chapter 111: Nanyang’s dealings

Shanghai

Nanjing West Road

CITIC Pacific Plaza

Shan Yu looked at the sea of ​​people, sighed and asked, "Where are you going now?"

"Buy clothes!" My girlfriend said the same thing. Shan Yu was extremely depressed. She felt that the pile of clotheslines in her hand were like steel wires, tightly tying her hand.

My hand! Shan Yu wailed in his heart.

"A thousand years later, we ``````````.'" The ringtone of the cell phone suddenly rang. Shan Yu was overjoyed. He put a lot of things in his hand into his girlfriend's hands without saying a word. Then he immediately answered the phone and said happily: "Hello!"

"Is that so? The coach asked me for something, oh, okay, here we are here!" Shan Yu turned his face and his expression suddenly became very unhappy. While tucking the phone back into his fat trouser pocket, he said a little angrily: "The old man is nervous again!"

"Let's go, I'll go shopping with someone else!" My girlfriend's beautiful face pretended to be very indifferent, but she clearly bit her bite very heavily on the words "others".

Shan Yu smiled. She was already very satisfied with being able to hand over a school beauty in her appearance like herself. She tried her best to do so.

I went to meet my girlfriend's requirements, but at this time, if you can, just do it. The person who took over is "her" next to the single person.

"Let's go!" Shan Yu waved to his girlfriend calmly and got into the crowd.

Shan Yu is not a handsome person. Even he thinks he is very ordinary. He has almost no habit of looking in the mirror, because this will only make him less confident.

indeed!

Before the age of 10, Shan Yu was definitely an introverted, shy, and timid elementary school voice, but since he fell in love with basketball, he suddenly discovered that on the basketball court, basketball gave him new power like magic.

Everyone who is familiar with Dan Yu knows that Dan Yu in life is completely different from Dan Yu on the court. In normal times, all his behaviors seem to be just an ordinary high school student, three points and one line, occasionally skipping classes, not having much grades, and loving to play. The more people he is, the more crazy he plays.

But when it comes to the game, whether it is regular or playing ball, Dan Yu suddenly changes someone else. Simply put, he changes his temperament.

It's very calm, but it puts you a lot of pressure. The teammates know that on the court, every word from Dan Yu is like the order given by the general, they have to obey.

Perhaps this has something to do with the position that Shan Yu has played, but more of it is based on the halo that Shan Yu has established in the southern district over the past three years, which is almost incomparable!

Three years ago, Shan Yu was just an unknown substitute player in Nanyang, while Nanyang, even in Shanghai, can only be regarded as a second-rate school (referring to basketball). However, since the National Nike Cup High School League started, this has completely changed.

In the first year, he was born in a row, won consecutive games and entered the Southern District Finals. While everyone was still skeptical of this team, he was upset and defeated Nanjing Jiu Middle School, which was considered to be the strongest in the Chinese high school-level basketball game.

The next year, Nanyang, who was already expecting, began to sweep across Quannan District under the leadership of Shan Yu, defeated the powerful enemy Chengdu Shude one after another, and the dark horse that emerged that year, Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School, and finally competed with Nanjing Jiu Middle School in the Shanghai South District Finals again.

Without any surprise, three to zero, Nanyang Model Middle School swept Nanjing Jiu Middle School and made a debut for the first time and the first to become the defending champion of the South District!

In the third year, this year, Nanyang has been habitually regarded as the most powerful team in the South District, and Shan Yu has become the MVP of the South District for two consecutive times. His height has reached the height that his peers need to look up to. For him, honor has long been lenient and halo, and has also allowed Shan Yu to get everything he should want.

Nanyang once again entered the South District Finals. This time, Shan Yu was a little depressed. Nanjing Jiu Middle School was unexpectedly eliminated in the provincial selection competition. At that time, Shan Yu could not believe it at all when he heard the news.

No one knows the strength of Nanjing Jiu Middle School better than him. Although Nanyang has swept Nanjing Jiu Middle School twice, that is because of his own. Shan Yu is actually very envious of the luxurious lineup of Jiu Middle School. He once imagined that if he changed positions with Lu Di, then in the national finals, the Yankees would never be arrogant!

However, for this year, Nanyang, which has been preparing for this year, will give its true old rival, Chenyang No. 31 Middle School, a big gift! Hehe, I hope that Liu Xiaoyu will not cry.

Shan Yu got into a taxi and casually ordered: "Shanghai Jiaotong University!"

Shanghai Jiaotong University is next to Nanyang Model Middle School, just across the street. Everyone knows that Shanghai is the best in the world. Even if Nanyang has money, it can no longer add more sports hardware equipment to itself. Therefore, the strongest team in the entire South District actually needs to borrow other people's venues to train.

Today is the first training camp in the team. In another week, it will be the final date. Now, it should be the time for training. Although Nanyang Shude felt comfortable and thought that after solving the problem of Chengdu Shude, the little brother, had been resting for almost a month, even so, Shan Yu didn't think it was too much. He wasted time for class (basically all students related to sports have such a concept), and it was not too much for him to leave it to himself.

Shan Yu is not a ball fool. In addition to having to maintain some exercise every day, Shan Yu will spend other time on his own interests and hobbies.

It was basketball that made him re-know himself, and it was basketball that made him learn to be brave, but apart from this special feeling, Shan Yu actually did not put his heart on basketball. Of course, once the game approached, Shan Yu would let go of everything and devote himself to it. After all, failure has become the two most taboo words that Shan Yu has.

The cars were driving on the crisscrossed overpasses. Shan Yu looked outside the car. Sometimes, he really admired these drivers. He had lived in Shanghai for eighteen years, but he still couldn't see the edge of this city. Dan Yu did not have a sense of home for this city. Perhaps, this is the negative brought by the metropolis.

After sighing, Shan Yu put his thoughts back to the finals. No. 9 Middle School was killed and Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School was also eliminated. His new opponent this year is another dark horse. Nanyang seems to have become the fateful killer of the dark horse.

However, this dark horse seems to be a bit abnormally dark. You should know that Nanjing No. 9 Middle School and Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School were all eliminated by this strange name - Beiyang No. 12 Middle School.

This name has never appeared in a national competition. Although Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School was the biggest dark horse last year, at least, at that time, the name of Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School was also considered to be first-class and most famous in Guangzhou.

The capital of making a fortune in the dark horse also needs to have a primitive accumulation!

But this Beiyang No. 12 Middle School is said to be a team in a very small city in Jiangsu. Even Shan Yu even heard that at this time last year, this Beiyang No. 12 Middle School was just a second-rate team in that city.

It's really unimaginable that in just one year, this team actually miraculously appeared in the South District Finals. Shan Yu wanted to laugh a little, and let him break his head, but he didn't know what was going on inside.

He had heard of the name Yan Yufeng. From this name, the core of Beiyang seems to have a bit of star temperament, at least as his own.

Shan Yu summarized it shamelessly, and his thoughts immediately changed to the old opponent of Chenyang No. 31 Middle School, because that was Shan Yu's biggest opponent.

After three years, if he has entered the national finals in three years, but has won nothing, no matter how many honors Dan Yu wins, he will only become the biggest laughing stock of his enemies who are ridiculing him.

This year, Nanyang has prepared everything, and for this reason, he has hiding three main players since the start of the game. Yes, three main players who completely reassure Shan Yu. Although they are all new faces, there is no doubt that they will be the final destroyers of Chenyang 31 Middle School.

Shan Yu smiled, and the driver in front of him accidentally glanced at the rear car mirror, and couldn't help feeling a sudden heart. Fortunately, it was broad daylight now, and if it was late at night, he would definitely think he had encountered a robber.

Indeed, Dan Yu's smile, as Lu Di described, was a hint of obvious despicability!

The car was still on the overpass, and Shan Yu was a little tired of thinking. She leaned on the back seat in a leisurely manner. It was still a long distance to Shanghai Jiaotong University.

Shanghai is so huge.

Gradually, Shan Yu took a nap in confusion, and he didn't even think about Beiyang a little bit. For him, no matter how powerful Beiyang is, he is a standard southern team after all. For the southern team, Shan Yu has too many advantages and styles of playing, not only him, but all the players in Nanyang are like this.

Beiyang is just a small station in the process, and you can even think about it without stopping for a moment and then throw it away from afar.

Chenyang No. 31 Middle School is his final battle. There are people he admires the most and fears the most waiting.

"Old man, don't tell me, let's start training tomorrow!" Shan Yu pushed open the door with one hand and walked into the room, shouting while clamoring.

The little old man was Shan Yu who coached him. Since he was ten years old, he realized that the relationship between the two has become more related to the relationship between father and son.

Feng Degang, 63 years old this year, was once a member of the old Shanghai basketball team. After retiring, he worked as an assistant coach for the Shanghai Oriental Sharks for a period of time. During this period, he continued to participate in some basketball lectures and training. In terms of thought, he was even more avant-garde than young coaches, creating a small score-grabbing lineup of three-bath and two forwards. This tactic was once the best choice for the team to fall behind in the final game.

At one time, he was the second substitute coach of the Shanghai Sharks. Three years ago, he suddenly left the Sharks and took over the then unknown Nanyang Model Middle School basketball team. Then, Nanyang was so hot that it was hot overnight, winning streaks, swept across the Quannan District, and became a complete national strong team.

Feng Degang was still lying on the table, gestured something on the tactical board, and said without raising his eyelids: "Close the door!"

Shan Yu stuck out his tongue, stood up obediently, and closed the door softly.

Feng Degang continued to write, sometimes frowning, as if he was thinking hard, and nodding himself, and then he continued to outline. Dan Yu didn't seem impatient. This is the old man's usual style. When considering the problem, anyone disturbed him, the king of heaven would be angry.

Finally, Feng De seemed to have finished painting, and stood up again, looked carefully, then raised his head, glanced at Shan Yu who was sitting on the sofa opposite him, and said slowly: "How are you studying recently?"

Shan Yu sighed in her heart and replied honestly: "It's so good to make do. I got 308 points in the monthly exam last time, which happened to be the score of the sports major in the college entrance examination last year!"

Feng Degang nodded, then sorted out the things on the table, and said, "They have already greeted me here at Jiaotong University. As long as you are on the score line, they will want you!"

Shan Yu chuckled, as if all this was expected, and lazily raised her legs and said, "It's still early to take the college entrance examination!"

Feng Degang pushed down the chair, took out a stack of information from the drawer, and then put the reading glasses placed on the table, slightly tilted to his body, and turned his head to look carefully.

"Old man, what did you ask me to do?" Shan Yu was a little impatient at first. Although the old man often pretended to be a fool when he talked about important things, this time it was too long.

Feng Degang seemed to have not heard it, and focused on the information in his hand and read silently with a rumor in his mouth. Shan Yu had no choice but to completely relax himself on this soft leather sofa.

In fact, Shan Yu knew what the old man had to ask him for today, just to talk about the situation of the next opponent and then set the policy. This is what the old man would do before every game, but it seems that the old man is really serious today.

Is it necessary?

Beiyang No. 12 Middle School! What’s there to be afraid of?

"Shan Yu, come here!" Feng Degang finally spoke.

Shan Yu stood up and walked to the stage, glanced at the information he was holding. It was indeed the information book in front of the enemy.

This is a big blue folder, the color has faded almost. It looks very rustic. Shan Yu knows that this folder has been with the old man for almost twenty years. Since he retired and became a coach, this clip has been available.

The basics of the contents are some technical and tactics, some international dynamics and newspaper clippings discussing new tactics, as well as some basic information and detailed analysis of the main opponents.

It can be said that the things in this folder are valuable for research in the basketball world.

Feng Degang likes to paste all the information he collected on kraft paper, then put it together, and now it is placed on the top side. Most of it is cut from newspapers, but at the bottom, there is a paragraph of text, but the words are too small, so Shan Yu really can't see it clearly.

"Here, you can take a look first!" Feng De had just handed over the folder, and Shan Yu took it, leaning half-sittingly at the big table, looking carefully.

Miracle! Beiyang!

Unite wolf pack!

Beiyang made a big comeback and swept Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School!

Shan Yu frowned. Seeing these titles, he felt a little unhappy. He thought about it and browsed down.

Ye Changfeng, No. 15, shooting guard, expertise - three-pointers, high shooting percentage, dangers in any position, with certain breakthroughs and organizational capabilities, is the number one shooter in Beiyang, 1.89 meters tall. Dangerity: ★★☆

Shan Yu shook his head. Sometimes the old man's thoughts are really unconcealable, but when he found that this little five-pointed star is a good graphic impression tool, he especially likes to draw an equal number of red stars when commenting on a person to represent the person's ability.

Plateau, No. 5, Beiyang captain, shooting guard, with a comprehensive ability, can shoot mid-range shots, break through, and has a great influence in the team. He is a spokesperson in the locker room, 1.95 meters tall. Danger: ★★

Ouyang Shangzhi, No. 23, organization guard, a character who has only appeared in Beiyang recently, has a specialty - very fast speed (maybe faster than Deng Xiaofei). Seeing this, Shan Yu was stunned. Xiaofei's speed was not a joke. Some time ago, he compared the track and field person with the Provincial Sports Institute, which was definitely not inferior. This rare guy with a surname may have a faster speed than Xiaofei?

Shan Yu continued to watch it very much: it is very organized and has a good overall view. He is a purely organized guard, but he has too little experience and can't shoot. Other techniques are still very immature now, and he is 1.73 meters tall. Danger degree: ★★

Xiang Jie, No. 10, power forward, Beiyang's inside pillar, can attack at the basket, be flexible, but the main offensive is not strong, and needs support, he is 1.94 meters tall. Danger: ★★

Yan Yufeng, No. 8, small forward, Beiyang core, didn't find any position he couldn't play. He was an all-round player, that is, the purest striker and guard swinger.

Shan Yu shook his head. Half a year ago, the old man went to participate in a coach training club organized by former NBA retired players and some veteran coaches to China. After returning, he had this strange adjective such as "pure so-and-so-and-so-some". From his original words, purely represents the ultimate, representing a very, very, very, absolutely, and a higher level of compliment.

Shan Yu began to feel uncomfortable, but she felt even more surprised. The old man rarely praised others.
To be continued...