Chapter 112 The Longest Battle: Entering Shanghai

Beiyang

Twelve Middle School

South Gate

9:30 in the morning

A group of people were queuing up. They were tall and full of energy. Chatting and laughter came from time to time around, and it was very quiet everywhere, because today was a weekend. There were no students on campus. No one knew that today was the day when Beiyang No. 12 Middle School went to Shanghai to compete. For many Beiyang fans, they knew nothing about the time to start, but everyone knew that there were still 3 days left, which was the day of the South Finals of the National Nike Cup High School Basketball League. At that time, I thought, they would definitely gather next to the TV, or buy a ticket, and go to Shanghai to cheer for their team.

Shang Lin stood in front of the bus and counted the number of people. Although he knew that everyone had arrived, he still asked loudly: "Have you all come?"

"Report to the coach, we're all here!" Zhai Yong was talking to Qin Lan and said something immediately when he heard the coach's question.

Shang Lin turned his head and said to Wang Xuechao, who had just returned to Beiyang yesterday: "Get ready to go!"

Wang Xuechao nodded and shouted to Shi Guang, who was still chatting with the driver on the other side: "I'm ready to leave!"

Shi Guang, who was recovering from illness, looked pretty good in his mental state. When he heard Wang Xuechao's question, he immediately said, "I understand!" While talking to the driver, the driver immediately walked towards the bus. Shi Guang walked over and said with a little excitement: "Get on the bus!"

Shang Lin and Wang Xuechao both saw Shi Guang's expressions. They looked at each other and saw the excitement in their hearts. They couldn't help laughing in unison. Shang Lin patted the two assistants on the shoulders and said enthusiastically: "Go, get in the car!"

Wang Xuechao turned his head and shouted at the guys who were still talking nonsense: "Get into the car, hurry up, have something to say, go to the car to chat!"

The players started to cheer in unison, and walked towards the car with their backpacks. The one running in the front was naturally Ouyang Shangzhi, who was alone, but he was carrying two big bags and ran to the car excitedly. Zhai Yong saw it from behind, and raised his voice and shouted: "My retarded, your wallet has fallen!"

"Ah!" Shangzhi was shocked, and a direction-changing brake was turned around and looked back. Zhai Yong sighed and turned his head to Ye Changfeng and said, "Look, this brake performance, tsk tsk!"

Ye Changfeng and others couldn't help laughing. Yesterday, the retarded held a bulging wallet and hid in a corner with excitement, counting money. Zhai Yong saw it. Seeing the retarded's excitement, he thought he had picked up a wallet. After asking, he found out that his family knew that he was going to Shanghai to play a game. He felt that the child could not treat him badly for the first time, so don't go with the previous trip. When he came to school to get him travel supplies, he gave him an extra 500 yuan of pocket money and gave him the first wallet in his life. This made Shangzhi extremely excited. After picking up the wallet, he found a place to count the money. But Zhai Yong happened to find him.

This incident spread in the dormitory that night. Under Zhai Yong's wonderful description, the whole team laughed and couldn't move. It is said that even Yan Yufeng was laughing so hard that everyone used this wallet to make fun of Shangzhi. Every time they thought that Shangzhi was so cute that he was deceived many times and did not change it again and again. It seems that Shangzhi was really moved by his first wallet in his life.

Everyone laughed and carried their luggage into the car. The school spent a lot of money to book this bus for the team and directly booked it for the team to go home after the game. This directly solved the team's transportation problem in Shanghai. Of course, it was also equipped with a driver who was very familiar with Shanghai. All of this is enough to reflect the school's attention to the basketball team. After all, if you win the championship, such a huge honor is definitely not comparable to the honors of a city's key model school and a provincial excellent education base.

This is the title of Quannan District. The honor that Beiyang is probably unbearable, let alone a small school?

Everyone found a satisfactory position and made fun of each other. For a moment, the car was noisy like a certificate exchange. Shang Lin and the other two were naturally sitting in front. Wang Xuechao was a little angry. Just as he wanted to get up and talk to him, Shang Lin pulled him down, "Let them make fun of him, there is no one in the car anyway!"

Wang Xuechao also laughed and cursed: "These bunny guys! When they think of going to Shanghai to play the championship game, they are all crazy!"

"Actually, we are the same, Lao Shi, right!" Shang Lin said with a smile.

Shi Guang nodded and said, "I have never thought of going to Shanghai to play the finals. Thinking about that scene, I feel happy. I am happy for Beiyang and these children! It's really not easy for us!" Speaking of this, Shi Guang suddenly sighed.

Wang Xuechao nodded with empathy and said, "It's really not easy. Think about it half a year ago, we started fighting in Beiyang, and we were all obstacles along the way. Every night before the game, I couldn't even close my eyes. Now, I'm going to Shanghai. I thought about the past six months last night, and it was really not easy!"

Shang Lin was silent. Although he accepted Beiyang when he had achieved great success, he had experienced a player riot and lost to Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School. He has experienced all the sad and bitter experiences after the past three months.

"It's not easy for everyone, so we should cherish the success now. Since we want to continue, then we must try our best to go perfectly! This time we go to Shanghai, we must come back with a smile!" Shang Lin suddenly said slowly, his tone full of firmness. Wang Xuechao and Shi Guang listened silently, but their hearts gradually became hot.

"Xiao Shang, you need to say nothing, we can definitely go with a smile and return happily!" Wang Xuechao said suddenly.

Shang Lin saw the firmness flashing in Wang Xuechao and his two eyes, and pointed heavily: "It will definitely be, no matter how difficult we encounter, we will come back happily!"

So while the players were still having fun, the coaching staff of Beiyang No. 12 Middle School had firmly set their next goal.

The trip to Shanghai was heated up for the first time with this decision!

"Have Beiyang left?" Cao Hui asked the secretary who was commanding in Beiyang with the phone.

"Yes, I just left this morning, no one informed me, and the school did not hold a farewell party, so I left confidentially!" The secretary was a little depressed. He prepared a few days of publicity opportunities, but had no protagonist, which really made him feel depressed.

"Okay, you can arrive in Shanghai as soon as possible. We will meet in Shanghai!" Cao Huiman was disappointed, and ordered and hung up the phone.

"It seems that Beiyang is not confident enough!" Cao Hui was a little worried, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looked at the entire Nanjing, and said to himself.

Regarding this report, I must not make any mistakes. The last time I was so shameless that I not only had no face to face my friends on CCTV Sports Channel, but also gave me millions of promotion fees to get a ticket. Even in the second game, I had no power at all, and I was involved in the media industry in other provinces. I just sent a few editors to Guangzhou. But I didn’t know that Beiyang suddenly returned to the past and made a big comeback. Cao Hui was shocked and happy. Fortunately, he still sent someone to Guangzhou. Unlike other media, he did not send anyone at all. He still managed to report the information first-hand and saved some face in future publicity.

Beiyang finally entered Shanghai as he longed for, killing the real national competition. This allowed Cao Hui to see another opportunity, a media empire that entered a national, must use this east wind to let his peers across the country know his existence. Yes, this is certain.

Cao Hui nodded fiercely. This opportunity must never be lost again!

Beiyang, you must beat the Shanghai cubs beautifully!

The expected promotional fee of 6 million has been thrown out. This time, not only did he get the qualification of a sponsor of the Nike Cup, but he also got the qualification to promote his own information and brand to Sina, Sohu and other portal websites. He also invited five sets of CCTV to Shanghai to pay attention to this matter again. The company also sent the eighteen most elite editors, led by himself, and together with the largest number of colleagues in Jiangsu Province in the early stage, Cao Hui decided to make a big comeback in Shanghai!

Cao recalled that he was like building a national strong team. He had made all Jiangsu know and liked this brave and tenacious team, but he was not satisfied. He also wanted to let the whole of China know that there was such a team in Jiangsu. They were never afraid of strength. They were as tough and proud as wolves. They were the pride of Jiangsu and even more idols admired by the entire Chinese teenagers.

In Cao Hui's heart, since some handsome and handsome men who can sing can become famous in China and be admired by millions of young people, why can't these young men who have outstanding skills and are more realistic in terms of morality and strength? This is a sports packaging, which is a more promising packaging.

He has such a candidate in his hands. What he has to do now is to let more people know his name and performance on the court. Therefore, he wants to promote this Nike Cup competition and launch it heavily!

Cao Hui believed that with this young man, the shock he brought would be immeasurable.

Yan Yufeng, I think you won’t let me down!

Chen Dingjun was packing his luggage, and his lover was helping him, complaining: "Why are you going to Shanghai again? You are no longer a reporter!"

Chen Dingjun laughed and carefully put his high-definition digital camera into his photo bag, he said, "I am not a reporter this time. I just want to be an audience. The last time I went to Guangzhou was too far away, so I gave up. Now I am in Shanghai. I arrived in half a day, so I want to go and have a look!"

"Look at that little star!" the lover smiled.

"Yes!" Chen Dingjun also knew that his lover knew who he went to Shanghai for, and who told him to talk about it every day.

"That child is good. He may not be worse than those adults. He is better-looking. I heard that his grades are very good. Well, such a child is so cute!" The lover said as he looked at a poster hanging on the wall. It was a dunk poster by Yan Yufeng. Now the poster of this child is everywhere in Jiangsu. Many people, even if they are not fans, know that there is such a young man who is only seventeen years old and plays very well.

"I've been to Shanghai. I really didn't expect that I had achieved such a result in just half a year. It seems that I was probably too young at that time!" Chen Dingjun smiled loudly. He was very happy about Yan Yufeng's success. After all, he had already "followed" him since he first came out. In Chen Dingjun's heart, the three words Yan Yufeng represent the feelings no longer all the love between fans and stars, and it added a touch of intimacy.

"Okay, I won't stop you anymore. Take good care of myself, take more good photos, look back, and talk to me about the competition situation!"

"Haha, of course, don't look at me anymore. I'm a half-basketball commentator!" Chen Dingjun laughed.

"Mom, I'm going to Shanghai!" Sun Ming carried a big back from the inner room and said firmly to the surprised parents.

The parents were shocked, and the father reacted first and said, "Go and see your friends!"

"Well, I'm going to cheer for Pingmei! I've agreed with him!" Sun Ming answered firmly. In fact, he was also cheering up in his heart. He said that it was the first time he went out far away. Whether his parents agreed or not was a question.

"Is the money enough?" My father suddenly said after a while.

"Haha, a little bit missing!" Sun Ming was happy and smiled.

"Have you taken a leave at school?" My mother wanted to stop her.

"Okay, I said I was uncomfortable and I wanted to go to Shanghai for a check-up!" Sun Ming smiled.

"You damn child, you really want to watch the football!" The mother couldn't have children anymore. Before that, Sun Ming made a bet with his family. If he scored 500 points in this exam, he would let him go to Shanghai. The family thought it would definitely not work. In any exam, it was just 400 points. Unexpectedly, after this exam, his child actually scored more than 530 points. The magic of basketball really surprised the whole family.

"It's 600 yuan here. When you arrive in Shanghai, you can live in your aunt's house. When will the game be finished and when will you come back!" My father was a man, and he was embarrassed to regret it, so he had to show his approval.

"Wow, Dad, you are so great!" Sun Ming was so happy.

"What? You're leaving now!" My father suddenly realized that the competition started the day after tomorrow, why did he leave today?

Sun Ming suddenly became embarrassed, laughed with a smile, put down his backpack, and said, "I am going to carry out the anti-Japanese war in advance. I have to rub you all the way to succeed in one day. I didn't expect ``Hehe!"

The parents smiled bitterly to each other.

"Boss, how much does it cost to charter a car to Shanghai?" A bald boy suddenly appeared, shocking the napping mini-Pakistan driver.

"Charge a car to Shanghai? Seven hundred, no less!" The driver thought for a while and said.

"Oh!" The bald boy leaned his head and looked into the car. At this time, the driver realized that the boy was quite tall. "How many people can you take? This is your car?" the bald boy asked again.

"How many people do you have?" The driver was a little suspicious. If he hadn't seen the boy have a temperament and felt like playing sports, he would have been worried about this bald hairstyle.

"We? There are about fifty. We are planning to charter a car to Shanghai tomorrow. I wonder if we can do it!" the bald boy replied.

"Oh, I can't sit down, I have to book another one!" The driver calculated for a moment and frowned.

"Ah, then I have to find another one!" The boy was a little surprised and said anxiously.

"It's okay. If the price is like this, I'll be responsible for finding another one for you. I guarantee that it's the same as this one, and I'll never get motion sickness when I get there!" Seeing that there was really a business coming, the driver immediately started to make a promise.

"Okay! Leave us a phone number, please wait here at noon tomorrow, okay!" said the bald boy simply.

"Okay, no problem. Before 12 noon, I will definitely be here!" The driver laughed when he saw that the business was done, and then asked curiously: "What are you doing when you charter a car to Shanghai?"

The bald boy suddenly became happy and shouted: "Go and watch the finals of Beiyang No. 12 Middle School!"

"Ah! You guys go to Little Kobe's game!" the driver shouted.

The bald boy was stunned and said suspiciously: "Why do you know who we are going to see?"

The driver immediately became unhappy, and said, "I remember when I was playing basketball, who didn't know how powerful I was in Beiyang!"

"Ah, so you play basketball too! Haha, we are from Yan Yufeng Steel Wire Club. The day after tomorrow, Beiyang will play in the finals, so we all go to cheer for our idol!" The bald boy seemed to have found a confidante, and he was so happy that he became intimate.

"Oh, little Kobe! This kid is amazing!" The driver stretched out his thumb and his facial features raised up, as if he was talking about his own child. "I really have nothing to say about playing basketball. Look, I can go to the NBA draft!"

"That's right, when we enter the national team, our idols won't enter yet!" The bald boy became angry and raised his head and chatted with the driver.

"Buman, you said, buddy, it doesn't matter if you like it. I like it very much. If I hadn't been to support the whole family, I would have driven to Shanghai to watch his whole game. It's not me that I'm in charge of the game I'm in charge of watching. Whoever I support will win, it's hard to win! I think at that time, I'll go to NBA and win whatever game I watch. Hey, it's a pity. Once I don't watch it, the Rockets will lose, which really conflicts me!"

"No, it seems that I heard from others that the Rockets lose the game as soon as the Central Five Sets broadcasts. Where are you watching the game?" said the bald boy strangely.

The driver glared and said, "I have satellite TV at home!"

"Don't believe it!"

"Tsk, look at you kid, forget it if you don't believe it, it's noon tomorrow! Wait for you here on time!"

A express sleeper carriage from Shenyang to Shanghai.
To be continued...