Chapter 30 Bloody Battle No. 4 Middle School (1)(2/3)
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"Brother, I'll get the No. 4 Middle School at 5:00 pm. Don't miss the appointment!" Liu Wei smiled at the phone.
"No problem, but this time you are so nervous, you still have to bring the camera. What? You want to interview important people?" Lei Weiguo, a good brother who has been Liu Wei for more than ten years, said with a smile.
"You guessed it right! Okay, I won't say much. I'll hang up, there's something to do!" Liu Wei and Lei Weiguo said goodbye and hung up the phone.
"Is it Senior Chen? Yes! I am Xiao Liu! Where are you now? Oh, I haven't forgotten the afternoon competition time! Well, thank you, see you at No. 4 Middle School at 5:00 pm. Haha, how about you? You are a senior. Today's report is centered on you! Haha```, then that's it, see you in No. 4 Middle School! Okay, I'm dead, huh, goodbye!"
When I visited the entire newspaper, everyone was preparing for the competition between Tiegang and Chaoyang Middle School. Liu Wei sat down with a sneer, shook his head, and sighed for their ignorance.
Wait, you have to let all of you understand who is the real basketball star.
For today's game, I took out all my old foundation. I bought the high-performance Samsung camera for half a year. I tried to persuade me to invite my brother Lei Weiguo, who works in MTV, to come over and prepare to video the entire game between 12th and 4th Middle School. I also invited a senior basketball reporter from a deep-sighted basketball newspaper to increase the credibility of this report.
The three of them are the same, but I don’t believe that Yan Yufeng No. 8 is so popular!
If you work hard today, I’ll ask Yan Yufeng to do your best. If you get angry today, I will become prosperous! Liu Wei was praying and laughing wildly!
My eyes couldn't help but look at the clock on the wall, at 3:00. The competition was about to begin in two hours.
Come on! I, Liu Wei, are an insect or a dragon, just look at today! Liu Wei thought secretly.
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"Captain, I have something to tell you!" Mo Feng suddenly said to the captain Tang Chaohui next to him.
"What's the matter?" Tang Chaohui said.
"We don't have a game today. I want to take you to see a game. I wonder if you have time?" Mo Feng said.
"Oh, what game?" Tang Chaohui said.
"The 12 Middle School and 4 Middle School!" Mo Feng said slowly.
"What's so good about the game?" Tang Chaohui became even more strange. What's the point of a quarterfinals? He thought he was going to watch the match between Tiegang and Chaoyang.
"I want you to see someone, someone you really long to see!" Mo Feng said seriously.
Tang Chaohui stopped walking, stared at Mo Feng's face, and said, "Who?"
"King Shan Ball King Kobe!" Mo Feng said word by word.
"What?" Tang Chaohui shouted in dismay.
"That's right, Kobe, the King of Hanshan Ball! The person you have been talking about!" Mo Feng said.
Tang Chaohui sat casually on a block next to him, looked at the fish pond squirting in the garden, and said, "Why didn't you tell me before? I only told me now?"
Mo Feng also sat down and paused before saying, "Because I didn't know how to talk about it before, because many people are just a legend, I don't want to say more. In fact, it was just an accidental opportunity for me to know him!"
"Have you seen him play?"
Mo Feng nodded silently.
"How is it?" Tang Chaohui couldn't wait to see his tone.
"Very strong! It's stronger than the legend!" Mo Feng said slowly after a while.
After a long period of silence, Tang Chaohui suddenly said, "Which school is he in? No. 4 Middle School? No. 12 Middle School?"
"Twelve Middle School!" Mo Feng said.
"Why didn't you tell me and the coach earlier with such an important information? You have to know that the existence of such a person is a huge threat to us. Last year, because he ignored the existence of the plateau, the Twelve Middle School became the biggest dark horse in the league! It has been a week since the league has passed. Now, Mo Feng, what are you doing?" Tang Chaohui was a little angry. It seems that Mo Feng had known it for a long time, why did he say it until now?
"I just said that this is just a legend. I said at the beginning that no one would believe it. Today is the time to compete for the quarterfinals between No. 12 Middle School and No. 4 Middle School. Now I will take you to see it. I think this is the best persuasion!" Mo Feng said his reason.
"You are confused!" Tang Chaohui stood up and said, "I have to tell Coach Long and Coach Huang immediately, everyone will go and watch this game together!" After that, he ran towards the office.
Mo Feng also stood up, looked at the captain's figure gradually moving away, and said to himself: "I hope it's not too late now. Yan Yufeng, I'm sorry, I don't want to lose the championship. I must let everyone in the team understand that you are terrifying, so that we have time to defeat you!"
Looking at Lantian, Mo Feng couldn't help but clench his fists.
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Yan Yufeng bent down and leaned under the faucet, letting the cool tap water soak his hair. The sound of the plateau sounded next to him: "Don't be like this, you will catch a cold!"
"Oh, is that?" Yan Yufeng said while washing. After a while, he stood up and combed his wet hair casually with his right hand, saying, "It should be almost time to get together, right?"
"It's almost done!" Gao Yuan nodded, held water next to the faucet and washed his face, saying, "You are so accurate. I can't compare to the price no matter how much I vote, haha!"
"It's just normal, my hands feel almost recovered!" Yan Yufeng smiled.
"By the way, I have a question to ask you!" Gao Yuan wiped his clothes with his hands a few times and said, "Where did you learn your dunk? Why are there always so many different moves? Like me, I can't think of so many tricks!"
"I saw it in the NBA. I have a set of NBA dunks at home. I can take it out and read it when I have nothing to do. I can learn it while watching, and I just learn it like this!" Yan Yufeng said.
"Oh, is that true? Have you ever thought about creating a trick on your own?" Gao Yuan asked a question that he had been holding back for a long time.
"Create a move?" Yan Yufeng was stunned.
"Yes! Create a move. After all, many dunks are created by superstars themselves, and many superstars have their own fame dunks. Have you ever thought about it?" Gao Yuan said seriously.
Yan Yufeng didn't say anything, and after a while, he said, "There are almost all the dunks you can imagine now. How can you create them? It's too impossible!"
Gao Yuan smiled and said, "Don't people think so when these dunks did not appear? Basketball is endless, and it is impossible that it has come to an end!"
The words of Gaoyuan deeply touched Yan Yufeng's heart. After a while, Yan Yufeng said: "Let me think about it. Maybe I really created a dunk of my own. Thank you, Gaoyuan, you gave me a new idea!"
Gao Yuan smiled and waved his hand, saying, "It seems to me that you have reached the extreme of our Chinese quality. In terms of your height, you are already very perverted, and it seems that you are still tall. Hehe, maybe you are a new Carter!"
"Carter?" Yan Yufeng raised his eyebrows and shook his head and said, "I still like Kobe, Carter's psychological quality is not good!"
"It may not be necessary that Carter and Kobe's life are different. Kobe went to the Lakers, a strong historical team, as soon as he debuted, while Carter went to the Raptors, the last-rate Raptors. In different environments, he has endured different tests. Maybe Carter will get better if he changes a team. I still like Carter!" Gao Yuan said.
Yan Yufeng curled his lips, said nothing, and walked towards the arena.
"Yan Yufeng, wait!" A voice sounded.
Yan Yufeng was shocked. He was too familiar with this voice. Su Xue! What did she call me?
Turning his head and seeing Su Xue running over panting, Gao Yuan patted his shoulder with a smirk, and chuckled softly in his ear: "Good boy, when will you get the one you have?"
"Go to you, go quickly, don't bother me!" Yan Yufeng rolled his eyes and shook his hands to drive out Gaoyuan.
Gao Yuan ran away with a smile, and Su Xue had already run to the front. Yan Yufeng calmed down and said, "Long time no see!"
Su Xue took a breath and looked directly at Yan Yufeng, as if she wanted to see Yan Yufeng enough at one time. Yan Yufeng couldn't stand it and said, "What's the matter?"
Seeing Yan Yufeng's expression, Su Xue lowered her head and said, "I heard you are injured, are you?"
"````````````, yes!" Yan Yufeng was speechless, cursing Sun Ming, the whistleblower in his heart.
"Are you better? It doesn't matter if the game is done?" Su Xue continued to ask.
Yan Yufeng shook off his dripping hair, sighed, and said impatiently: "It's much better!"
Su Xue clearly saw Yan Yufeng's impatientness, lowered her head, took out two things from her pocket, reached in front of Yan Yufeng and spread it out, whispering: "I heard that your finger was injured, I went to buy it specially. The finger guard is marked with No. 8, and Kobe's English letters. I hope you like it!"
Yan Yufeng looked at the two orange finger guards marked No. 8 on Su Xuexiao's hand. A few days ago, she had been looking for finger guards with Kobe's font size, but she couldn't find them. The only one also told me that they had just been sold by a girl. It seems that this girl is Su Xue! She must have spent a lot of effort and sweated a lot! Yan Yufeng thought to himself.
"You `````````````````` Do you want it?" Su Xue's voice trembled a little.
Looking at Su Xue's red face, which was sweating slightly because of running, Yan Yufeng was shocked, reached out and held Su Xue's hand, took the guard from her hand, and then carefully put his index and middle fingers on him. After putting it on, he smiled and danced in front of Su Xue, saying, "Yes! I will bring it with me in the future!"
Su Xue looked at Yan Yufeng's smiling face a little foolishly, rubbing her hands with her hands intertwined, as if she was feeling the warmth in Yan Yufeng's hands. A surprise flashed in her eyes, but it disappeared immediately. She glanced at the teaching building and said, "I still have class. Goodbye, play well in the afternoon's competition!" After that, she turned around and left.
Yan Yufeng subconsciously wanted to keep it, but he still didn't say anything when he was talking. He glanced at the finger protection on his hand, sighed, and thought to himself: I really don't know what to do if such a thing is going to be! A headache!
After shook his head, Yan Yufeng decided not to think so much, so he walked towards the stadium.
When he walked into the stadium, he found that everyone had already arrived. Seeing Yan Yufeng's appearance, everyone happily waved to Yan Yufeng to say hello. Yan Yufeng felt warm and ran over.
Wang Xuechao saw it from the beginning and glanced at his right hand that had already been on his finger guard and said, "The hand is fine!"
"Coach, you can feel as free as if you have never been injured!" After saying that, Yan Yufeng danced his fingers, indicating that there was no problem.
Everyone laughed, and Wang Xuechao said: "Don't act here either. You should go there and let you go. Today's battle is unusual. If you win, you can enter the quarterfinals. All the competitions are held in the stadium, and all the competitions will be broadcast live by Beiyang TV Station. You can go to heaven in one step. You are right! Please work hard for everyone!" Wang Xuechao said this and was already facing everyone.
"I know, coach!" everyone shouted loudly.
"Don't watch it too proudly. This is a difficult game. We will never pass the fourth quarter without any ease. Everyone needs to face the team with various difficulties, including we are away from home, and there are many bad factors!" Wang Xuechao said seriously.
"Yes, the difficulty of this game is predictable. Please devote 100% of your energy to play well!" Shi Guang stood next to Wang Xuechao and added.
"I know, coach, all of us understand the difficulty of this game, but without going through the storm, how can we see the rainbow? We are ready!" Gaoyuan stood in front of the team members and said with a firm expression.
"Okay, Gao Yuan knows it very correctly. It's four o'clock now. Everyone is ready to get their own things, and the car is waiting outside!" Wang Xuechao looked at Gao Yuan with approval, and Gao Yuan smiled at him. Wang Xuechao's heart suddenly calmed down: It seems that everyone has a stable mentality. Facing the Fourth Middle School of Enemies and the upcoming bloody battle, everyone is ready!
Yan Yufeng put his jerseys, towels and other things into his bag from his locker. Zhai Yong next to him looked at him and said, "Yan Yufeng, are your hands really okay?"
Yan Yufeng nodded and said, "It's really okay!" But he sighed in his heart: It seems that everyone values me, and I can't let everyone down!
Zhai Yong continued to nag: "Today's game will be tragic. Physical confrontation and fighting are very serious. You must be mentally prepared!"
Yan Yufeng raised his head and said, "What? Will you still have a fight?"
Zhai Yong stretched out his right hand, pointed to a big scar on his elbow, and said, "This is what was left behind in the friendly match with No. 4 Middle School last year. When they played with them, they were like they fought for their lives, as if our No. 12 Middle School really owe them something!"
Yan Yufeng looked at the scar on Zhai Yong's hand, which was obviously scratched with his hands, frowned and said, "They are very cruel?"
"Ruch! He is so cruel. You will know later. Be careful to protect yourself. They are a group of red-eyed wolves!" Zhai Yong said.
"Then are you afraid?" Yan Yufeng couldn't help asking as he heard Zhai Yong's approximate and terrifying words.
To be continued...