Yan Yufeng's heart

The sky was already a little dark, and the players playing in Huyun Stadium gradually became a little sparse. Songzi was still practicing the ball alone, and he leaned back in habit. The ball paused in his hand and then rolled out, drawing a very large arc and fell into the basket.

"Pa!" A crisp applause sounded behind him. Songzi wiped the sweat from her face, turned her head to look, and couldn't help but be stunned.

Yan Yufeng stood behind with a smile, looked at Matsuko and said, "Long time no see!"

Matsuko returned to normal, smiled and said, "Yeah, long time no see!"

After Yan Yufeng left the Feixiang Arena, he was walking on the street alone, his mind full of the figure of No. 15, his elegant dunk, and his lightning-fast intercepting the ball. If it were me, could I defend him? Yan Yufeng asked himself.

How could I know? Suddenly, Yan Yufeng felt discouraged. Since he started picking all the stadiums in Hanshan a year ago, he has become a recognized king of football in Hanshan. He has never thought about failure later. The saying "I am the best" often appears in his heart. But when he sees the performance of No. 1 and No. 15, he is very excited, but he feels vaguely guilty. What is that feeling? Fear? No! I have never been afraid.

A bus passed, Yan Yufeng immediately avoided it, looked up and saw that it was a No. 9 bus. He glanced at the words of Huyun Community, and felt moved: I haven't been there for a long time. I remember that I once said that I would go to Nam and learn from Namzi and leaned back. I looked at the sky. Anyway, it was okay, and it was boring to be alone at home.

Thinking of this, Yan Yufeng reached out to stop the taxi and rushed to the house.

I want to learn backwards as soon as possible, I cannot be defeated by others! Yan Yufeng shouted to himself.

"Do you still remember our agreement?" Yan Yufeng walked over, bent down and grabbed the basketball that was rolling to his feet, and said.

"Agreement?" Matsuko thought for a while and asked.

"This!" Yan Yufeng raised the basketball, made a backward shooting action, and blinked his eyes and said.

"Oh! You're really serious!" Matsuko smiled after suddenly realizing it.

"I don't like to joke very much!" Yan Yufeng threw the spun ball basketball, and the basketball flipped upward and fell back into Yan Yufeng's hand.

"Hehe!" Matsuko smiled and said, "Why do you have to learn this if you have this height!"

Yan Yufeng threw the ball out casually, and the ball rolled into the basket. Seeing the basketball playing on the ground, Yan Yufeng showed a solemn expression on his face and said, "Because I want to be better!"

Songzi was stunned for a moment, recalling Yan Yufeng's words just now, walked to the basket, held the ball, and said, "Do you learn now?"

"Yeah! There's not much time left! If you don't mind, I hope to be with you these days!" Yan Yufeng nodded and replied.

"There is not much time?" Matsuko asked.

Yan Yufeng looked at the sunset that had already set in the west and said slowly: "The league is about to begin!"

"Oh!" Although Matsuko still didn't understand, she still agreed so calmly in the face of the new football king in Hanshan District, and said readily: "Okay, I live alone anyway. If you don't mind, let's have a good chat today!"

Yan Yufeng did not hesitate and nodded, "Okay, I live alone, and I will sleep the same everywhere!"

Songzi laughed loudly, took action, and said, "Come on!"

"First of all, don't always think about leaning back, that is, don't deliberately leaning back and shooting. This is called "like shape and spirit" not like it!" Matsuko explained with a basketball.

"You should shoot naturally. When jumping, you should lightly and slowly stretch your whole body, especially the waist. The upper body slowly leans backwards, and your feet should naturally stretch out, spread forward and backwards, and the entire soles of your feet should be bowed down! Well, that's it!" Matsuko said this, picked up the ball and jumped easily, her body naturally leaned back, her head tilted down, and held the ball with her right hand, protected the ball with her left hand, raised it to the front and above, paused, and then pulled out the ball.

The balls were padded out at a very slow speed and hollowed into the basket.

"Come on, try it, don't be anxious, take it easy, just like you usually pitch!" Songzi walked over, picked up the ball, and passed it to Yan Yufeng.

Yan Yufeng nodded, caught the ball, pondered carefully, and raised the ball, his body obviously felt like he was leaning back. The ball flew out of his hand and landed on the ground without touching it.

"You are too deliberate, relax, as usual, remember to use force on your wrist, but you have to use force gently. Don't exert force suddenly, as this will make the ball lose its sight." Songzi shook his head, held the ball and passed it to Yan Yufeng.

Yan Yufeng nodded, grabbed the ball, snapped a few times, and threw it out again.

The ball landed on the ground again without touching it, and Yan Yufeng shook his head.

Matsuko encouraged, "It's okay, it's all the same at the beginning. Take it slowly, let your hands get used to exerting force like this. Remember that the whole person must relax. Don't think that this kind of shooting is intentional. Make yourself believe that it is very normal to shoot like this, let your heart get used to it and feel it!"

Yan Yufeng took the ball again, gently fiddled with the basketball, slowly jumped up, and his body tilted slightly. The ball paused in his hand before rolling out, landing on the basket and then bounced down.

"Okay, that's it!" Matsuko slapped her palm and said in encouragement.

"Let's go on!" Yan Yufeng opened his hand and asked for the fairway.

There were few people on the court gradually, and the headlights on the telephone poles on the side of the court finally flashed. After a while, it finally became bright.

Under the light, there were two long figures printed on the court, and there were constant shouts and applause.

The night became deeper and the temperature gradually cooled down, but Yan Yufeng's face was covered in sweat. He threw the ball out again, and the ball bounced back slightly on the basket a few times and fell into the basket.

"Okay! Let's take a break!" Holding the ball, Matsuko wiped the sweat from her forehead and said.

"You have a rest first, I will practice!" Yan Yufeng opened his hand and was about to pass the ball, and walked into the basket. Matsuko said that he would take a backward jump shot slowly, start practicing from the position close to the ring, and slowly move outward.

Songzi sat casually on the ground, holding her hands on the ground. Looking at Yan Yufeng who had just thought about it after a while, her admiration became stronger and stronger.

He is a very hardworking person. This is the first time I have seen him. I didn’t expect that a Hanshan Ball King who was admired everywhere would be so serious in order to learn.

He was not proud of himself because he was already so powerful, but he was more humble to learn what he had never mastered. If it were me, would I still be so hardworking? Maybe I had been immersed in being praised by others. What was he thinking in his heart? "Because I want to be better!" Yan Yufeng's low and firm voice sounded in his ears. Songzi shook his head and looked at Yan Yufeng. Yan Yufeng shot another ball. The ball did not touch the basket. He didn't say a word. After walking, he took the ball and walked back to his original position. After thinking about it, he made a shooting gesture. After thinking about it, he picked up the ball and jumped up to shoot.

Matsuko suddenly remembered the scene when he was laughed at when he was laughed at when he was just starting to shoot in the game. He himself knew that leaning back is not something that can be learned in general. In fact, he believed that leaning back is a killer skill in basketball, a weapon that makes the opponent unable to defeat, and is the safest way to score.

"Are you thirsty? I'll buy water!" Matsuko shouted.

Yan Yufeng turned his head and said, "No need, you go and buy it, I'll practice it again!"

"Let's go together and tell you what you just made mistakes!" Matsuko waved her hand and said.

Yan Yufeng was stunned for a moment, finally nodded and said, "Okay, take a rest!"

Songzi smiled secretly. If he hadn't said this, he would definitely not have stopped. He climbed up and walked to a place with lights in the distance with Yan Yufeng.

"Boss, come two bottles of Coke!" Songzi said while taking the money.

After taking the coke handed over by Matsuko, Yan Yufeng said: "I should have paid for it, but I will definitely ask me to invite you next time!"

Songzi was stunned for a moment, laughed loudly, uncovered the cover, and said, "You are also concerned about this!"

"Hehe!" Yan Yufeng now felt that Songzi was a generous person.

The two of them sat down on the stone bench at the entrance of the store with Coke. Matsuko took a sip of Coke and said, "How do you feel?"

Yan Yufeng thought for a while and said, "I always feel that it's too difficult to master the correct way to exert force!"

Songzi nodded and said, "I have studied for three years before I have some careful experience. I learned it so quickly. Haha, Jordan has just started to use backwards frequently in his early thirties!"

Yan Yufeng nodded and said, "It seems that I am a little anxious and seeking success!"

"Why, I always feel that you want to learn it in a short time, what if you meet a strong player?"

Yan Yufeng took a sip of Coke, recalled No. 15's agile skills in his mind, and breathed out: "There are so many experts in Beiyang!"

"Hehe! That's natural. Think about it, this is the base of the provincial team. I remember that many provincial team players were selected here. The basketball atmosphere in Beiyang is much stronger than other places!" Matsuko said.

Yan Yufeng nodded and said, "Only one of my parents in my school belongs to the provincial team. I think he has been influenced by basketball for a long time!"

"Is it him the person you want to deal with?" Matsuko asked tentatively.

"It's not him!" Yan Yufeng shook his head, "It's another person. He makes me feel a sense of oppression. I haven't felt this way for a long time! It's so wonderful!"

Matsuko relaxed her legs and said, "Where did you get the progress without oppression?"

Yan Yufeng was stunned and said, "You are right!"

"I thought I started to like basketball but was fooled by someone. Then he even scolded me: You are a short guy like you, basketball is not something you can play, haha, just say to him, I practiced hard for a year and beat him hard, haha! If it weren't for him, maybe I didn't know what basketball is!" Matsuko said this, looking at the basketball under her feet, and laughed.

"I remember that first day of the year, I watched the 6th high school "Strength Cup" basketball league in Beiyang. I saw a No. 10 player smashing the ball into the basket and standing on the court and shouting loudly. Then the audience stood up and applauded him. At that moment, I suddenly fell in love with basketball!" Yan Yufeng said like a memory, with a look of yearning on his face.

Matsuko looked at Yan Yufeng, raised her eyebrows, and said, "Actually, everyone has different reasons for playing basketball, but the feeling of liking is the same. On the court, when you shoot a ball, watch it fall into the basket and cross the net, you will feel a huge sense of accomplishment stirring in your chest, loud cheers beside you, and the fanatical eyes are so strong. I like this feeling. In this peaceful world, only this can make you feel who you are! When you stand on the court, you are the god in this stadium, the god who dominates victory!"

Yan Yufeng looked at the serious Matsuko in surprise and a little excited, and after a while, he said, "I didn't expect you to think so deeply!"

"Oh, is that?" Song returned to normal and chuckled.

Yan Yufeng got the ball up, turned it around a few times, looked at the basketball flying on his fingers, and murmured: "The God who dominates victory!"

"Three years have passed, and my efforts have finally been recognized by the entire Huyun. I am the king here. With me here, the players are not afraid and will not think about whether they will lose, because in their hearts, I am a god!" Matsuko suddenly became excited and continued: "I am not tall and it is not good to jump, but my heart is arrogant. I have never given up since I was a child. I have to be the best of everything I do, and the same is true for basketball. I worked hard and got the respect of others with my own hands. In Huyun District, who doesn't know my name

!" Speaking of this, Songzi stood up and looked at Yan Yufeng and said, "Friends, your talent is far more than me. I have been with you twice. I feel that you are extraordinary and extraordinary in basketball. Work hard and play your own world. It turns out that you are the king of football in Hanshan District. Now you have to pursue higher goals. The king of football in Beiyang and the king of football in Jiangsu Province. Go through one goal after another, making yourself stronger and stronger! Friends, can you do it? Do you have such ambition?"

Yan Yufeng didn't know what impact Matsuko said just now would have on him in the future, but he did feel his heart gradually excited. The goal that was not clear in the past suddenly became so clear. Yes! If you want to do it, be the best! Beiyang Football King, Jiangsu Football King, and even further away. What is No. 15? He is just a stone on my journey. I want to cross him and move towards a bigger goal!

Yan Yufeng stood up, raised his head and drank the coke all over, then threw it on the ground, picked up the basketball, and said, "Let's go, let's continue practicing the ball, and work hard to be stronger!"

"Let's go, fight for us to be stronger!" Songzi laughed and walked side by side with Yan Yufeng towards the brightly lit stadium.

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"Have you washed?" Matsuko shouted to the bathroom.

"Now!" Yan Yufeng shouted loudly inside.

"Oh my God, I didn't expect that it would take so long for you to take a shower. I wouldn't let you take a shower first! I've been washing for almost an hour. Why are you more annoying than a woman?" Matsuko felt the sticky body and felt very uncomfortable. She looked at her face and shouted depressedly.

"Okay, okay!" Yan Yufeng walked out in his shorts and replied while covering his hair with a towel.

"I really admire you!" Matsuko hurriedly picked up the changing clothes, soap and shampoo and rushed into the bathroom and shouted.

"Hehe, I usually have to wash for an hour and a half at home!" Yan Yufeng said casually.

"Pudong!" It seemed like someone fell to the ground. After a while, the sound of Matsuko's voice sounded: "Don't take a shower with me in the future, I can't afford the water bill!"

Yan Yufeng shrugged his shoulders, took away a few unwashed clothes from the sofa, stood down, and said, "Why is your home so dirty?"

"Damn, this is the man's room!" Matsuko shouted in the bathroom.

"`````````````````````!" After a moment of speechlessness, Yan Yufeng said, "But it's impossible to be so messy!"
To be continued...