The storm gradually rises (1)

A man held the basketball high with both hands and flew over, jumping towards the basket in parallel, making everyone who saw him feel the horror of his time and his powerful jumping power. "Peng!" The man smashed the ball into the basket circle with a heavy blow, and with a thumping sound, he gasped softly. A tall boy wearing No. 11 clapped his palms and walked over, shouting: "Good ball, good ball!"

The man turned around, looked at No. 11, who was applauding and approaching, wiped the sweat from his face, and said, "Captain, why are you here too!"

"I'm bored, I'm having a friendly match with Tiegang in the afternoon. I can't calm down, so I came to the stadium to take a look." No. 11 smiled.

"Excited? Captain?" the boy smiled.

No. 11 is the captain of the basketball school team of No. 4 Middle School, the team's soul: Wu Yang.

"Of course, Tiegang is a team with balanced offense and defense. It was third place last year. I am naturally looking forward to this game!" Wu Yang showed a strong fighting spirit in his tone.

"Can I play?" the boy suddenly asked.

"Lie, you are the secret weapon of our No. 4 Middle School. You need to wait slowly. Now is not the time to reveal your strength. When the league is over, you will surprise everyone!" Wu Yang's face was filled with a look of anticipation.

"Is that true? Captain, am I so strong?" Lie said a little embarrassedly.

"Yes, you are the most talented person I have ever seen. I didn't expect that my fourth middle school can finally be proud of us!" Wu Yang suddenly laughed loudly, and he could see how happy he was.

"Captain, I will definitely work hard and make my own contribution to our No. 4 Middle School dominating Beiyang!" Lie was infected by the captain's expression and became excited.

Wu Yang smiled and patted Lie on the shoulder and said, "Maybe the coach will let you play in the afternoon, not necessarily, because after all, there is still a team that will come to see our No. 4 Middle School match with Tiegang!"

"Ah! Which team?" Lie was so happy that he could also play.

"Twelve Middle School!" Wu Yang's face suddenly became cold and he said word by word.

"Twelve Middle School?" Lie repeated in confusion.

"Yes! Lie, maybe we don't need to achieve any results this year, but we must defeat Twelve Middle School. Even if we lose so badly, we must not lose one point to Twelve Middle School, and no point can do it!" Speaking of this, Wu Yang had already started to grit his teeth.

"Why? Captain, tell me!" Lie didn't understand why the expression of the Twelve Middle School could turn into such anger.

"Don't ask why. You are just a first-year high school student who has just entered the school. Just regard the match with No. 12 Middle School as a derby! Try your best to defeat No. 12 Middle School!" Wu Yang clenched his fists hard and said firmly and proudly.

"I understand, captain, I can!" Lie nodded heavily.

"Come on, let's practice shooting, I'll pass you to shoot!" Wu Yang bent down and picked up a basketball and shouted.

"Yeah!" Lie nodded happily and ran to the outside line.

Wu Yang passed a very standard pass with a flat ball and flew towards Lie. Lie got up and shot without making any adjustments to catch the ball. The ball hit the basket with almost no arc. It was very clean and neat!

Wu Yang frowned, suddenly laughed and said, "Lie, sometimes I always don't understand that your shooting gestures are so irregular and there is almost no arc. Why is the shooting rate so high!"

Lie smiled shyly and said, "I don't know either. No one taught me when I started playing basketball. I kept practicing like this. I couldn't change it even later. I didn't know why. I have been practicing for so long, and I'm used to it, haha!"

Wu Yang clicked and said with insight: "Actually, it's nothing to shoot. The key is whether you can persist! But if you have time, change it. After all, a standard shooting gesture is the best guarantee for scoring!"

Lie smiled without caring and said, "Captain, I understand! Let's continue!"

Although Wu Yang saw that Lie didn't care, such a thing could not be changed overnight. Please teach him slowly in the future! Wu Yang thought to himself.

Looking at the big clock hanging high on the wall, Wu Yang's heart slowly got up. No. 12 Middle School, let you see what the real strength of No. 4 Middle School is! Let's see!

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"Captain, there is still Changfeng yet!" a tall boy shouted to a boy with a sun hat.

"No matter he is, he is late every time. Let him come to the Flying Stadium of No. 4 Middle School to find us!" The boy wearing a sun hat showed impatient look and waved his hand.

The boy said oh and got into the car. Eleven male voices and a beautiful girl were already scattered on the minibus.

The girl frowned her beautiful eyebrows and said complainingly: "Ouyang Ming, can't you wait for the wind?"

The boy with a sun hat, who was called Ouyang Ming by the girl, curled his lips and said, "He doesn't have the concept of time every time, so he can't always let the whole team wait for him, right? Yan, as the team leader, don't care about him, haha!"

Yan seemed to be at the point of Ouyang Ming, and said anxiously: "Ouyang Ming, you must be responsible for your words. If you want to be responsible, it is your captain who comes to the hall. I am only responsible for logistics. Can I take care of it?"

Ouyang Ming didn't say anything else and shouted to the driver: "Master, drive, No. 4 Middle School!"

The driver said kindly, slowly started the minibus, turned slowly, opened the gate with the Iron and Steel Middle School printed on it, and drove to the main road.

"This time the coach is not here, so I, the captain, are fully responsible. When we play against No. 4 Middle School, everyone will be energetic and win the most important warm-up match before the league." Ouyang Ming suddenly shouted loudly.

"I understand, captain, it's not easy to beat No. 4 Middle School, haha!" a team member smiled relaxedly.

Ouyang Ming shook his head and said seriously: "We cannot take any team lightly. We should put in 100% effort. How can we underestimate the enemy in the game?"

The car was silent, and everyone immediately responded: "I understand, captain!"

Yan, as the basketball leader of Tiegang, naturally had to say something. Yan slapped his little hand, focused all the players' attention on him, and then said as if he was cheering: "When the game is over, I will invite everyone to McDonald's, but I have a premise." Speaking of this, Yan blinked his big eyes and looked at the players who were full of energy in the car, and then said: "The premise is that everyone must win 10 out of four, otherwise there will be no food!"

The team members were relieved immediately. It was not easy to win 4th out. Haha, it seems that I have a good time today!

Everyone immediately relaxed and spoke to each other with confidence.

Ouyang Ming glanced at Yan who was playing with the team members with joy and surprise, and thought to himself: It seems that the decision to choose Yan to be the basketball team leader is correct, a good team leader, haha!

Ouyang Ming looked outside the car and thought slowly: I heard that there are people from other basketball teams in No. 12 Middle School, and some basketball teams in other schools will watch this game. We have to play well and we can't let others look down on us. This time, Tiegang got talent like Changfeng, so he had the strength to challenge No. 2 Middle School and Sunshine Middle School. This time, we feel that we can't be the third brother anymore!

Ouyang Ming suddenly remembered what the coach said to himself yesterday: "Ouyang, Changfeng is a very distinctive player. It is our blessing that he can come to our Tiegang. With him, we will have the strength to attack the league championship throne. Ouyang, you must take him well. For the glory of Tietong, it depends on you and Changfeng.

Thinking of this, Ouyang Ming couldn't help but think of this love-hate Ye Changfeng. Why is this man like Rukawa Kaede among the Slam Dunk master? He is simply a copy. He is indifferent to people and is unreasonable. He likes to work alone. But he has to admire his talent and basketball talent, accurate shooting, weird breakthroughs, dunks with elegant postures, and a view of the overall situation that Rukawa Kaede does not have. He has a good pass and excellent organizational talent. He is really a rare talent. No wonder the coach is ecstatic to recruit the team as soon as he sees it. Haha, I thought that at that time, I was a little jealous, but now I am really convinced. But now I am still a little jealous, that is, why does this kid have a handsome face that makes girls crazy like Rukawa Kaede? Cough! I was also the handsome man in Tiegang before. Once he came, I had no place. I was depressed!

The more Ouyang Ming thought about it, the more depressed he became, and he couldn't help but glance at Yan again. Yan clearly came to the team for Changfeng, and I don't know what the girls now think, why didn't there be girls coming to the team for me? I'm so jealous of Changfeng.

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Ye Changfeng was lying on the soft bed and was sleeping beautifully. Suddenly, his nose was itchy for no reason. He couldn't help but open his mouth and sneezes in a row. He sprayed all his sleepiness away. Ye Changfeng covered his nose, frowned, and murmured, "Who is squirting me!" He looked at the clock unconsciously, and immediately bounced up, shouting, "It's been four o'clock, and I forgot again!"

He put on his clothes in a panic, picked up his jersey and cross bag and ran out. Unlucky, it seemed that he was going to be late again, alas! Ye Changfeng was running and thinking, and gradually stopped and said to himself: "I'm already late, so let's go slowly! It's all like this anyway!" I felt relieved, and stopped the taxi freely, got in, and ordered the driver: "Fourth Middle School!"

Lying in the back seat, Ye Changfeng carefully straightened his hair in front of the mirror. The careful force made the driver in front look a little furious, and he thought to himself: Why are you so stinky? Alas, young people nowadays!

Ye Changfeng ignored the driver's eyes and tidied up his whole body. Finally, he lay down comfortably and thought to himself: "What's the point of No. 4 Middle School? It's fifth place last year. Such a team doesn't feel anything when they think about it. Alas, I don't know what the coach thinks!

Speaking of coaches, Ye Changfeng immediately thought of the shadow coach known as Tiegang, captain Ouyang Ming, this old-fashioned guy, seems to always have a grudge against me, and he has to call me to play the game. I really don’t know if I have offended him before?

"Master, how long will it take to get to No. 4 Middle School?" Ye Changfeng asked.

"Oh, it's not long, it will be here in thirty minutes!" the driver replied.

"```````````````````````!" Ye Changfeng was speechless. For so long, it seemed that Ouyang Ming had no good face today. Humph! It doesn't matter!

The league is about to begin. I don’t know if there are any opponents in this league that excite me. Maybe there is no one. My current goal is the whole province. With my figure of 1.87 meters like Rukawa Feng, I don’t know how better than him. Hehe! This time the Power Cup is not easy to win!

Thinking of this, Ye Changfeng couldn't help but narcissistic at himself in the mirror again, which made the driver in front of him feel furious.

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Looking at the three plates of steaming dishes on the table, Yan Yufeng couldn't help but smile proudly, and he sniffed the fragrance from his nose and said to himself: "It seems that I am really talented, not only in basketball, but also in cooking. The recipe I just read is ready now, haha!" Speaking of this, Yan Yufeng smiled proudly again.

He looked up at the clock and said, "It's only 2 o'clock now, what's the time to finish the meal? 4:30 is the time to gather to watch the game between No. 4 Middle School and Tiegang! After thinking about it, Yan Yufeng stood down and said to himself: "Don't worry, try the dishes he cooks first!"

He picked up a bite of the dish and put it in his mouth. Yan Yufeng closed his eyes and ate a few bites. Suddenly, he called out loudly: "Yeah, Yan Yufeng, you are such a genius! It's so delicious!"

Yan Yufeng immediately took another bite, looking like he was enjoying himself.

At home, Yan Yufeng has long been used to living alone. Many times, Yan Yufeng is only alone at home. It has become a habit to talk to himself or chat with him. Maybe others will be a little surprised to see it, but Yan Yufeng himself does not have this idea. For him, this way of speaking has long become as natural as a catchphrase.

While eating, Yan Yufeng said something vaguely, probably just to praise him. After a few minutes, the three plates of dishes were immediately wiped out. Yan Yufeng stood up, took a sip of water, covered his slightly bulging belly, and fed him with satisfaction.

I opened the DVD and put a NBA regular season disc in, then lay down, squinted my eyes and moaned a few wonderful dunks and cooperation from time to time. Time passed by little by little. When the disc was finally finished, Yan Yufeng glanced at the clock. It was almost 4 o'clock, stood up, put on his shoes, and didn't tidy up his clothes, and just walked out of the door in a swaying manner.

What's good about it? I don't know what experts there are in these two schools, but I'm a little looking forward to it. Let's go and have a look! Yan Yufeng went downstairs with such a mood. He didn't know that his opponent was about to appear, and it was not one. When he welcomed the upcoming league with confidence, he didn't know that a powerful opponent had appeared in front of him and brought him an unprecedented impact. In October, in the coming 9th "Strength Cup" high school league in Beiyang, countless basketball teenagers were about to start their journey.

The storm gradually rises (1)

Great Qin Bingbing
Chapter completed!