"Xiao Liu, the most important thing for being a reporter is to pay attention to facts. You can't just take this big step. Although we sometimes need to exaggerate to make a little booing, it is definitely not as exaggerated as you said!" The editor-in-chief said a little impatiently.

"I really didn't lie to you. I have a photo as evidence. It's just that the camera was snatched. It's true!" Liu Wei shouted.

"Go to work. Starting tomorrow, everyone will focus on Tiegang. Xiaohui will do a good job and excavated the No. 15 player of Tiegang. Ye Changfeng. This is a very good basketball talent. Everyone should keep a close eye on me. I want his preferences, my past experience in playing basketball, everything. Anyway, just one sentence, our Blue Sky Daily's task in the future is to report Tiegang and Ye Changfeng specifically!" The editor-in-chief stood up, glanced at the staff in the entire hall, and shouted.

"I understand!" everyone responded.

"Editor-in-chief, I want to wait and go to Ye Changfeng's home for an exclusive interview. Do you think this is good?" Xiaohui asked with a proud look.

"Yeah, this idea is very good. You go, the daily expenses will be reimbursed for you!" The editor nodded in praise.

"I understand, editor-in-chief, then I'll go now!" Xiaohui shouted happily, and glanced at Liu Wei next to the editor-in-chief intentionally or unintentionally.

Liu Wei turned around, smashed his hand hard against the wall, and endured the pain in his heart and thought: I'm so angry!

"Xiao Liu, you are not going to work yet!" The editor-in-chief couldn't help but say a little angry when he saw Liu Wei staying next to him.

"I understand, editor-in-chief, I'll go now!" Liu Wei forced a smile and turned around and walked away.

I will not give up. There is still a competition on the 8th. I will prove it to you. What is Ye Changfeng? That 8th is the real hope! You will all regret it, I swear! Liu Wei thought in his heart, and walked back to his desk angrily.

Liu Wei checked the date list of the high school league. Tomorrow is the 12th Middle School vs. Feiyang Middle School. Tomorrow, I will prepare everything. I want you to see if No. 8 is powerful or the so-called night wind is powerful. Wait! No. 8 will let all of you understand what basketball is.

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Long Dahai was looking at a European latest tactical magazine about joint defense. When he was immersed in his mind, he suddenly felt someone patting his shoulder, raised his head and looked at it, and said, "Oh, Huang Fei, when did you come in!"

Huang Fei sat on the sofa next to Long Dahai, glanced at the magazine in Long Dahai's hand, and said, "I'm so busy that I'm almost dying, you're very idle!"

"Haha, there is no such thing, tell me, the latest battle review!" Long Dahai put down the magazine and poured Huang Fei a cup of tea.

"Haha, this is what you think of!" Huang Fei smiled, took out a notepad from his bag, turned a page, and said, "I want to see which school first?"

Long Dahai poured himself a cup of tea again, looked at the steaming tea, and calmed down: "Iron Steel!"

"What you are most worried about is iron and steel rather than sunshine!" Huang Fei pointed at Long Dahai and smiled.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Hurry up!" Long Dahai laughed and pretended to be threatening.

"Okay, I'll tell you about the battle situation in the first round!" Huang Fei raised his hand and expressed his surrender, and then said: "Iron Steel's strength is indeed the same as I predicted, even stronger! In the first round of Iron Steel vs. Hai Yang, the battle was basically over in the second quarter, and finally won the game with a big 84-53."

Long Dahai's face changed and he couldn't help but exclaim: "Oh!"

"No. 15 player Ye Changfeng conquered all the audience present with 24 points, 11 rebounds, 7 assists and six steals in 31 minutes. Of course, I was also conquered, and was conquered while jealous! Haha, what a complicated mood!" Huang Fei said self-deprecatingly.

"What!" Long Dahai shouted.

"Old friend, you heard it right. An all-around MVP is right in front of you!" Huang Fei said this, his face was solemn and a little helpless.

Long Dahai calmed himself and took a sip of tea, pondered for a long time and said, "Do you think Tang Chaohui can block him?"

"Brother! I can only judge this way!" Huang Fei thought for a while and said helplessly.

Long Dahai stopped talking, holding a teacup and staring at the still steaming tea. Huang Fei didn't say anything because he knew that his old partner was entering his personal space to think again.

The room was in a silent atmosphere, and I could only hear the clock ringing.

"A team cannot win by just one person. You will come sooner or later. Don't think of him. Huang Fei, let's talk about other teams!" Long Dahai suddenly said, his tone getting louder and louder.

Huang Fei looked at his old partner with approval and continued: "There are no other changes in other teams. This time I also went to see the performance of new players recruited by each team. No. 4 Qi Zhenglie of No. 4 (I am very worried about the No. 1 problem that has been in the book review area. I have been playing basketball for five years and I am still a member of the high school team. I am very clear about this point. The three numbers 1, 2, and 3 are not allowed to appear in the basketball league except the United States. Everyone should know the reason now, but why I wrote No. 1 at the beginning was released.

I hope to have a little freedom and dazzling color for my book like the NBA, but now it seems that since everyone says that, I will change it. In the future, Lie's number will be No. 4, no one should say it now!) The performance is also very eye-catching, playing 28 minutes, scoring 22 points, 14 rebounds, no other technical statistics such as assists and steals. It seems that this No. 4 is a pure attack player, which will cause considerable trouble to each team." Huang Fei took a breath, picked up the teacup on the table next to him, and took a sip.

Long Dahai nodded and said, "Very good player!"

"As for other teams, I can't know, because the first game was held in two days, and I can only watch two games, but I still got one point in the scoring situation of other teams, and there is nothing to be eye-catching. Except for a player named Yan Yufeng, No. 8 of the No. 12 No. 12, who scored 14 points, four rebounds, one steal, and two assists, there is no better one!" Huang Fei said this, putting the notebook together means that there is nothing else to say.

Long Dahai thought for a while and said, "This player can only be considered average. How long does it take to play?"

Huang Fei immediately opened the book again, flipped through a few pages and said, "No record!"

"Oh, forget it, what is the situation of Dingyuan, the opponent who ends up in the game?" Long Dahai didn't think about it so much and continued to talk to Huang Fei about the next topic.

Huang Fei took out another notepad from his bag, opened it and said, "``````````````````````````````````````````````````````````."

Long Dahai and Huang Fei's conversation continued, but they didn't know that a very important detail was ignored by them. If Huang Fei was a little more careful and meticulous, then they would find out how big the impact and threat the player named Yan Yufeng of the No. 8 was.

A player who plays less than ten minutes (any high school league in China is 10 minutes in a quarter) scores 14 points, four rebounds, one steal, and second assists. What does this mean? Everyone will figure it out!

This result is compared with the technical statistics obtained by Ye Changfeng's 31 minutes of playing and Qi Zhenglie's 28 points on the court. It is definitely not inferior to them, but far above them.

However, this most important detail was ignored by Huang Fei and Long Dahai, and the consequences may only be understood within six days.

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Liu Wei was anxiously waiting on the sidelines of Feiyang Stadium in Feiyang Middle School, his eyes turned around on the rest seat of No. 12 Middle School from time to time, but the figure of No. 8 always did not appear in his eyes.

There was also someone waiting on the sidelines, but she was not anxious, but she was a little hatred and contempt.

"Where did this No. 8 go? Why are all the players from No. 12 Middle School here? He hasn't appeared yet, he is such a turtle shrank!" The girl stood in the rest seat of Feiyang Middle School and stomped her feet hatefully, causing a player next to her to jump and said, "Jin Fei, what's wrong with you?"

"You don't care!" Jin Fei rolled his eyes to him and said hatefully.

The player didn't dare to speak anymore, turned his head and asked in a low voice to his teammate next to him: "What's wrong with Jin Fei?"

"Who knows, I feel like she is in a bad mood today, so it's better not to mess with him! Be careful that Captain K you!" The team member glanced at the captain who was warming up and whispered to remind him.

"Oh, I understand!" The player was shocked and closed his mouth.

"Hmph! If you don't come out today, you're lucky. Don't let me see it again, a turtle shrunk!" Jin Fei was the leader of Feiyang basketball team that Yan Yufeng drove away without mercy in the training ground!

"I'm sorry, I'm disturbing! I'm Liu Wei, a reporter from Blue Sky Daily. This is my press certificate." Liu Wei finally couldn't wait and came to the rest seat of No. 12 Middle School and looked to Wang Xuechao, who seemed to be the coach.

"Oh, hello, comrade reporter, is there anything you have to do?" Wang Xuechao glanced at Liu Wei's reporter's certificate, was shocked and returned to normal immediately, stretched out his hand to Liu Wei and said enthusiastically.

After shaking hands, Liu Wei couldn't wait to ask: "Is the No. 8 player of your No. 12 Middle School here? I want to interview him!"

"You said Yan Yufeng?" Wang Xuechao said in surprise.

Oh, I got another new news. It turned out that No. 8 is called Yan Yufeng, and she is so handsome! It deserves this person and the skills! Liu Wei praised in his heart and immediately said, "Is he here? Why didn't I see it?"

Wang Xuechao was stunned, muttered for a while, and finally decided to say, "Oh, that's right. Due to some difficult reasons, Yan Yufeng will not play in these two games, and he is not here now. You can interview him later if you have time!"

"What? Neither game?" Liu Wei blurted out in shock.

Wang Xuechao was shocked and thought to myself that I was not so surprised that Yan Yufeng was injured. But you, a reporter, need to be so excited as if the end of the world is coming?

I think so in my heart, but I can't say that. I still have to treat reporters with a smile. Such people are not easy to mess with!

"Yes, sorry, I still have to arrange tactical arrangements, I'm lost my companion!" Wang Xuechao turned around and left after saying that.

Liu Wei watched Wang Xuechao leave with a big head, his heart slowly sinking.

It was really raining all night! Damn, why am I so unlucky! Liu Wei's eyes turned dark and he almost fainted.

There was no other way, so I had to wait five days later, 12th Middle School vs. 4th Middle School. The game was evenly matched, and Yan Yufeng No. 8 could not go up. At that time, I would seize the opportunity.

"Dou!" The referee blew the whistle of the match between No. 12 Middle School and Feiyang Middle School.

Liu Wei turned to look at the sidelines and sighed boredly.

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Yan Yufeng lay on the bed, comfortably put a pillow on the head of the bed, looked at the slightly gloomy sky outside the window, shrank his neck a little coldly, and subconsciously retreated into the quilt.

The day of recuperation is good! It's so happy to be able to sleep in like this in the morning! Yan Yufeng thought beautifully, with a bad smile on his face. Two days later, his hand felt much better today, not as severe as the doctor said. His right hand in the quilt jumped back and forth. Yan Yufeng didn't feel the pain or inconvenience, and couldn't help but laugh and said to himself in a low voice: "Ye Chengfeng, you can wait for me!"

As he said that, Yan Yufeng closed his eyes, retracted himself into the quilt, and continued to go to recuperate comfortably.

Take a bath, play basketball, and sleep! These three preferences are Yan Yufeng’s favorite things in life. Now that he is injured, Yan Yufeng is depressed at first, but after sleeping beautifully for two days, Yan Yufeng finally fell in love with this feeling, and then he was out of control and never stopped until noon!

"In my dream, I went to fight with my Kobe, haha``````." This is the last sentence Yan Yufeng said before he fell asleep.

Fight against the semi-finals

Great Qin Bingbing

2004.6.23.
Chapter completed!