Campus beauty pageant (1)

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, another week will be the Beiyang High School Basketball League.

All the school team members gathered together and, under the leadership of Coach Wang Xuejie, began arduous technical and tactical training.

As Yan Yufeng and Xiang Jie who have just joined the school team, even if you are a junior, you can only serve as substitutes. However, Yan Yufeng is very happy because he can compete with the ace of No. 12 Middle School - Plateau. What else is there in the world that is as strong as himself, and is happy to compete with experienced people? Because it is playing in an indoor stadium, this is because he is afraid that people from other schools will steal information. However, this also causes no one else in the huge gym except players and coaches.

Yan Yufeng and Xiang Jie were divided into a substitute group. Although they were substitutes, because of the two Yan and Xiang, the score was always 4 points because of the characters who were evenly divided by Yan and Xiang. Because there was no audience, Yan Yufeng was not afraid of being amazed and screamed. The scene was always hot, and Yan Yufeng's wonderful slam dunks could be seen from time to time. This also aroused the anger of the main team, and they all tried their best. Suddenly, the whole audience shouted loudly and the friction between the sneakers and the floor, oh! By the way, there was also the sound of the "clang table" that was ravaged by the basket.

Yan Yufeng rushed towards the opponent quickly from the right side, and the ball was sent out from the backcourt and flew directly to the frontcourt. Yan Yufeng looked up and looked at the direction of the ball, and rushed forward. From the corner of his eyes, he saw Gao Yuan who had already returned to defense at high speed, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart: I want to stop me from dunking, funny!

He glanced at the basketball again, his figure slanted, slowed down, and caught the rushing basketball. At this time, he had already reached the three-point line. The angrily shouted from the plateau in his ears. Yan Yufeng shouted loudly, took two steps in a row, then jumped up with his amazing jumping force, rotated his body half a circle, turned his back to the basket, retracted his waist and abdomen, then thrust his waist instantly, held the ball from his chest and then smashed it behind him, and it turned out to be a cyclone-shaped button!!!

The basket made a loud "clang" sound again, and Yan Yufeng grabbed the basket ring with both hands and hung it in the air, looking down at the audience with a domineering attitude!

"Good! I think I'm watching the NBA!" The small forward of the main team, Wang Zhiquan, said astonished.

"It's too fake!" organization guard Zhai Yong said bitterly.

"I can't do it even if I beat you to death. I'm so jealous that he has such good bounce power!" Power forward Li Feng shouted exaggeratedly.

"Stop! Come here!" Coach Wang Xuechao clapped his hands and signaled the so-called people to come.

Everyone surrounded her sweat.

Wang Xuechao said: "Li Feng, why didn't you grab the rebound just now?"

Li Feng was stunned and immediately said, "The ball just now is a bit far away from me, and if I want to grab it, I will "`````````."

"What will happen? Will you get hurt?" Wang Xuechao interrupted Li Feng and shouted.

Li Feng immediately lowered his head and whispered: "Yes!"

"It's a game now, not a practice. I hope everyone has put their attitude right. Every offense, every rebound, and every defense requires you to invest 100% in it. Now it's not a joke. When playing house, if you don't want to play, you can go out now!" Wang Xuechao changed his gentle expression and said with a stern face.

"Do you understand?" Wang Xuechao glanced at the team members and asked loudly.

"clear!"

"What, I can't hear it!" Wang Xuechao shouted.

"I understand!" all the team members shouted loudly.

"Continue the game, the limit is 10 goals, and the team lost is fifty to support it!" Wang Xuechao waved his hand and said.

The game continued to begin, and everyone immediately put aside their lazy and inattentional attitude, and the fierce physical confrontation, and the loud shouts suddenly rang in the stadium.

Gao Yuan shook his body into the inside line, jumped up and made a layup. Yan Yufeng jumped from the side and reached out to cover the ball.

Gao Yuan shouted loudly, changed the ball to his right hand and his left hand. Suddenly, his left hand disappeared from Yan Yufeng's sight with the basketball. He turned his head and saw Li Feng catch the wonderful pass from Gao Yuan, and got up to shoot the ball on the other side of the basket.

Xiang Jie suddenly stepped in from the outside, jumped up, and covered the ball that Li Feng had just dropped out on the rebound. The basketball immediately hit the rebound and rebounded. Hu Yang's figure rushed out obliquely, and he almost grabbed the ball from Zhai Yong in his hand. He didn't stop and quickly moved forward.

Yan Yufeng shouted loudly and rushed forward with all his strength. The school team substitute guard Hu Yang, who had been working with him for more than a week, would immediately come over and throw the ball to the empty frontcourt.

The ball spun out an arc with a small arc in the air and flew towards the main team's half.

Now it's time to compete for speed. Yan Yufeng ran with all his might, pulling a half-body position to the plateau that was following behind. He just raised his hand to catch the ball before it landed. His body was not diminished, and he took three steps to layup.

Gao Yuan, the moment Yan Yufeng received the ball, pulled the distance between the two to the length of his arms. Seeing that Yan Yufeng had already gotten up and followed closely behind, waiting for Yan Yufeng to jump up and reach out to cover.

Sure enough, Yan Yufeng got up as soon as he stepped into the three-second zone. Gao Yuan was happy and then jumped up, roared, stretched out his right hand to cover Yan Yufeng's head.

Yan Yufeng heard the shouts of the plateau in his ears, and felt the sound of wind breaking behind his body, and thought to himself: I want to cover me, but there is no door!

He reached out and held up the ball, stretched out toward the ring, and suddenly he pushed his body halfway, and changed the ball with his right hand to his left hand. At this moment, Yan Yufeng's body had reached the bottom of the ring. Yan Yufeng shouted lightly, and when his eyes could no longer see the ring position, he turned the ball out with his backhand.

"Pu" Yan Yufeng and Gaoyuan landed together. Because of the momentum of inertia, they wanted to hold their bodies and hug each other, so they turned around and turned to look at the ring.

The ball just rubbed off the rebound, bounced into the basket, and fell down the net.

"Dou!" The Blue Team won 10-8! Wang Xuechao, who worked as a referee, blew the whistle and shouted.

"Yeah!" Yan Yufeng shouted, looking at the plateau.

The plateau had white eyes and Yan Yufeng hummed and walked towards the center circle. A sentence came with the wind: "Dog shit!"

Yan Yufeng smiled, ran to the poplar, clapped each other to show that they were happy in cooperation. Then he turned around, Yan Yufeng looked at Xiang Jie who was standing next to wipe his sweat and said, "Block the cap!"

Xiang Jie smiled and said that after training together for a week, Yan Yufeng was asked to fight against the powerful school team every day. Xiang Jie's hostility towards Yan Yufeng became increasingly weak. After all, he is a trench now. If he doesn't hold him together, he can't fight with the school team. Moreover, both of them are rookies (the team is a name for the teammates who have just joined the team). If he is not familiar with the voices, he has to hug him even more.

His legs spread out, his posture was very indecent, but he felt very comfortable sitting on the ground. Yan Yufeng and the players of the Basketball Team (that is, the substitute team) gloatingly looked at the members of the Yellow Team (main team) who were lying on the ground in the center of the court, tearing their faces and gritting their teeth to make a support.

"24,25,26````````````!" Wang Xuechao, who was standing beside him, counting with a cold face.

"49,50! OK, after a 10-minute break, I have something to say!" Wang Xuechao clapped and said.

"Huh`````````````!" Team Huang was all lying on the ground, motionless. After just finishing the fierce game, he was punished to do 50 squads immediately, which was unbearable. Even Gao Yuan, who had super strong physical strength, just want to lie on the floor and breathe well!

Wang Xuechao ignored the bitterness of the main team, walked to the sidelines to pick up a bottle of water, raised his head and took a sip, cleared his throat, looked at Yan Yufeng, and shouted: "Yan Yufeng, come here!"

Yan Yufeng got up, walked over, and said, "Coach, what's the matter?"

"I'll ask you a question, tell me truthfully!" Wang Xuechao's expression suddenly became serious and looked at Yan Yufeng and said.

Yan Yufeng was stunned, nodded, and said, "Coach, I will say whatever it says."

"Yeah, okay! Then I ask you, do you have to dunk to score when you are fast attacking?" Wang Xuechao said.

Yan Yufeng opened his mouth and couldn't guess that Wang Xuechao would ask this question. He thought for a while and said, "I think if no one defends, it's natural to dunk in the empty basket!"

Wang Xuechao didn't speak, and the expression on his face made people unable to tell what he was thinking. After a while, Wang Xuechao said: "Do you know how dangerous the dunk is?"

Yan Yufeng had been peeking at Wang Xuechao's expression carefully, but Yan Yufeng couldn't tell anything from his unchanged face. While thinking about why the coach asked him this strange question, Wang Xuechao suddenly spoke, and Yan Yufeng was immediately stunned when he heard this.

"I think there will be dangers when dunking, but I think there are dangers in every second of the game. We are playing, not playing house. Just as the coach said, we have to face the game with a 100% attitude." Yan Yufeng thought for a while and said seriously what he was thinking.

"Yeah, yes, but when there are several ways to score, you don't have to use the most dangerous scoring method to score. If you like to do this, it can only represent your recklessness and immaturity." Wang Xuechao looked at Yan Yufeng with a serious expression and admired how persistent and enthusiastic the boy in front of him was, but he had to persuade him of the lessons and experiences he had learned over the years, because this boy is the most talented basketball talent he has ever met in his life. He doesn't want to see such a good seedling die before he grows up.

Yan Yufeng was stunned when he heard what Wang Xuechao said. He had never thought about anything before. Now the coach said it, but he really felt a little surprised and inappropriate, but why can't he deduct it but score the score on the board?

"Coach, what you mean is that I should not dunk and score points during fast breaks, but score layups?" Yan Yufeng asked Wang Xuechao tentatively, even if he said it, he felt incredible. Is there such a requirement?

"I don't mean that. I just want to tell you to score in the right way at the right time and not to show off your courage. Maybe you can score like this, but what if you are injured because of the injury? After the injury, the entire team lost the game because of your tactical chaos. Do you think you are willing to do this stupid thing of losing the big one?" Wang Xuechao understood Yan Yufeng's misunderstanding of his meaning when he heard Yan Yufeng's words and explained immediately.

Yan Yufeng's eyes showed a light and he said, "Coach, I understand what you mean!"

When Wang Xuechao saw Yan Yufeng understand what he meant, he smiled, patted Yan Yufeng on the shoulder and said, "Dunking is a form that can improve the morale of the team and simultaneously impact the morale of the other party, and can also drive the enthusiasm of the audience and increase his charm and self-confidence in the complex. It is not only the best guarantee for scoring, but also the symbolic meaning of basketball. Dunking is basketball, and basketball should dunk!" Speaking of this, Wang Xuechao's eyes showed a shiny, and his tone also increased a few points and continued: "It's not that I don't let you dunk, but that's telling you that if you are smart to judge the score based on the situation, you have to dunk heavily when it is time to dunk, because this is where the charm of basketball lies!"

Yan Yufeng looked at Wang Xuechao who was very excited. At this moment, he not only felt his understanding of the true meaning of basketball, but also his basketball heart that survived for basketball! Thinking of this moment, Yan Yufeng couldn't help but feel the most sincere respect for the middle-aged man in front of him.

"I understand, coach, I will try my best to understand and do what you say!" Yan Yufeng said seriously.

"No, I just tell you what you don't understand. Remember, the road depends on yourself. You cannot obey others' entirely, but you must be able to distinguish what is good and what is bad from others' words. If you come well, your future is unimaginable!" Wang Xuechao looked at Yan Yufeng with serious and respectful faces, and a feeling that only has for his son was a fatherly love? Wang Xuechao asked himself, maybe it was, he was really like a piece of flawless jade, and he could not tolerate anyone leaving a trace of dirt on him. It is because of this that he had such a feeling and what he said today. Yan Yufeng, if you go on well, your future is unimaginable brightness and glory.

Yan Yufeng nodded with excitement and confusion. This was the first elder to say such words to him! Is my future really unimaginable? Will I have such a day? Yan Yufeng asked himself.

"Go back, think about what I said, there are still many things you need to do!" Wang Xuechao looked at the table below. It was already ten minutes of rest. He waved to Yan Yufeng and then walked to the ball circle in the center of the court, patted his hands, and shouted: "Come here, I have something to announce!"

All the players immediately stood up and walked over. The eleven players stood one by one, standing in front of Wang Xuechao in two rows.

Wang Xuechao glanced at everyone, cleared his throat and said, "Tomorrow is Saturday, and there will be a basketball friendly match between No. 4 Middle School and Tiegang Middle School in the afternoon. Everyone should be very clear about these two teams!"

Everyone immediately started to talk.

Fourth Middle School was the fifth place last year. Twelve Middle School tied the score gap of 15 points in the first eleven seconds of the final game with the outstanding performance of Plateau in the last quarter, and then produced the first overtime match of the Beiyang High School League, which had been held for eight sessions. Gaoyuan continued to work hard in overtime and scored 8 points in singles to eliminate Four Middle School and advanced to the semi-finals of Beiyang.

It is for this reason that No. 4 Middle School and No. 12 Middle School planted unavoidable holidays and resentment. In the three friendly matches this year, the players on both sides fought as if they were fighting derbys. Almost every time they were sent off or injured in the game against No. 4 Middle School, which directly led to the two schools' basketball teams being killed and not having any so-called friendly matches.

Tiegang Middle School was the third place in the basketball league last year, and it was the team that eliminated Twelve Middle School with a score of 87 to 55 in the semi-finals.

The powerful attack and suffocating defense made every old school player who participated in that game feel angry and fearful, and even to the point where he dared not think about it or force himself not to think about it.

One is his old enemy, and the other is his team that once slashed his knife to his own team. He will go to watch the game between these two teams tomorrow. The news immediately caused a sensation.

"Looking at your appearance, you also know that you are all very clear about the strength of these two teams and the origin of our No. 12 Middle School. The basketball league will start soon. These two teams are waiting for us. Tomorrow's game, I hope everyone will be here. I will gather at the school at 4:30 tomorrow afternoon and take a bus to the Flying Stadium of No. 1 Middle School to watch the game. Do you understand?" Wang Xuechao said.

"I understand!" Everyone shouted together.

"Coach, I want to ask a question!" Zhai Yong suddenly spoke.

"What's the matter?" Wang Xuechao was about to turn around and leave. Hearing this, he stopped and turned to look at Zhai Yong and asked.

"What activities will we have tomorrow morning? I heard that, I heard that ```````````````````````````` said this, Zhai Yong suddenly couldn't speak.

"What did you hear?" Wang Xuechao immediately understood what Zhai Yong wanted to ask. These little ghosts, alas! He sighed and asked on purpose.

"I heard that our basketball department will choose a basketball assistant tomorrow morning, that is, the team leader!" Zhai Yong glanced at Gao Yuan, Li Feng and others who were encouraging and cheering, and finally plucked up the courage.

"You are well-informed. Yes, you will choose a basketball team tomorrow morning. After class, there will be a notification posted on the blackboard." Wang Xuechao looked at Zhai Yong, who was already a little red on his face, and said.

"Yeah, really! Last year's basketball team leader Fei Ya was admitted to college and left, should I choose a girl this time, do I also want to choose a girl?" Zhai Yong immediately became excited when he heard that the coach had admitted it and said that it was actually the question he wanted to know the most.

Wang Xuechao glanced at the audience and visited the team members who listened, but apart from Yan Yufeng, he now had a strange expression on his face and said, "I dare not guarantee this, but have you heard of any school leader being a man?" After saying that, he smiled and walked away, thinking with a funny and joyful heart: Why do these adolescent children always think about this in their minds? But when I am with them, I seem to be much younger.

There was a cheer from behind, and I could guess the expressions of their faces without looking back. I shouted without looking back: "Remember, gather at school at 4:30 in the afternoon, whoever is late will have to do fifty support."

"Competition? What kind of competition method?" Yan Yufeng felt very strange when he heard that he had to compete and compete with the team leader, and couldn't help but ask.

"It's just to report the names, then perform one by one to make a talent, and then talk about why I want to be the leader, and finally see the judges discussing and selecting them!" Hu Yang replied when he saw that Yan Yufeng was interested.

"Oh, that's how it's! It's too cruel!" Yan Yufeng expressed his thoughts.

"Yes, in fact, it's okay for anyone to be a beauty anyway. She watched us play ball, hand in water and tea, and add fuel to us from time to time. Ah! I feel excited when I think of it!" Hu Yang also looked intoxicated.
To be continued...