MVP's Fear

Yan Yufeng opened his eyes hazy, but unexpectedly did not see the sunlight coming in. He was stunned and looked down at the window. The sky was a little dark, but he could still feel a clear and pure blue existence.

"What time is it!" Yan Yufeng twisted his head and looked at the alarm clock on the bedside table.

"What? It's only half past six?" Yan Yufeng was shocked. Why did he wake up so early?

"Sleep a little longer!" Yan Yufeng said to himself, his head shrank and he got into the quilt.

After a while, Yan Yufeng bounced up and shook his head in frustration, and said, "I'm not sleeping too early! Unlucky!"

After lying in bed for a long time, Yan Yufeng couldn't afford to think about what to do. Mu Na thought for a long time and finally remembered that he would go to No. 2 Middle School today.

Go now? I wonder if the second middle school basketball team got up so early?

Yan Yufeng suddenly remembered that coach Wang Xuechao once chatted with him.

"Yan Yufeng, why don't you come with us for morning training?"

"I can't get up, I'm used to sleeping in!"

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"Don't tell me this problem anymore. I can't get up even if I beat you to death in the morning!"

"It's not good for you to do this. Other team members will think that you are making special things. You will make me embarrassed."

"Everything is easy to say, but this is not enough. I will explain it myself for my teammates!"

"Okay, since you have to persevere, I can't do anything about it!"

Yan Yufeng lowered his head and thought: Now that I think about it, every school team should have morning training. If I go now, I should be able to see the training of No. 2 Middle School.

Thinking of this, Yan Yufeng finally found a reason to get up, got up from the bed, and slowly put on his clothes.

A gray training-style trousers, a long-sleeved casual dress in a blue hat, wearing his only pair of brand-name shoes, Kobe II, then washed his face and brushed his teeth and went out.

The street was very quiet, and only the cleaners were working hard to sweep the ground. Occasionally, a few elderly people could see trotting past them and looking up at the sky. The center of the sky was pure blue, and the east was full of red clouds. He was breathing clear air. Yan Yufeng breathed out and felt a clear light in his heart. He couldn't help but say to himself: "It turns out that the morning felt so good!"

A morning bus drove slowly from a distance. Yan Yufeng looked up and looked carefully. It was No. 205. He happened to pass by No. 2 Middle School. He was delighted and hurried to the parking station next to the road to wait.

There was a person in the car. Yan Yufeng looked at him. He was a middle-aged man with a small flat head in his hand and sat in the back of the car. He looked very energetic. Yan Yufeng swiped the card on the toll machine. Because he was used to sitting in the back, he walked back after swiping the card.

Sitting in the seat on the other side of the middle-aged man, Yan Yufeng moved his butt and sat down against the window.

It felt like the middle-aged man was always paying attention to him. Yan Yufeng felt strange in his heart. He turned around and happened to see the middle-aged man looking at him.

He hummed, but the middle-aged man seemed to not care. He smiled slightly and finally turned his head away.

After the car passed a few stops, he arrived at No. 2 Middle School. Yan Yufeng stood up. Yu Guang suddenly saw the middle-aged man standing up. He was slightly stunned and muttered: Could it be that he is the teacher of No. 2 Middle School? He suddenly remembered something again. This middle-aged man is so tall!

Afraid that he was even higher than himself, Yan Yufeng thought about it and got off the car from the back door.

He looked up at the mighty gate of No. 2 Middle School, and his eyes were on the giant statue of a young man with the ball in the middle of the gate. He couldn't help but sigh that No. 2 Middle School is worthy of being the number one key school in Beiyang. Even the gate looks much more majestic than No. 12 Middle School. There is also this bronze statue that marks the basketball championship. He smiled and shook his head and walked in.

After entering the school gate, Yan Yufeng began to wander around. The first time he came to No. 2 Middle School, he didn't know where the school team of No. 2 Middle School was training. I would like to ask me, but why didn't I see a single boy on this road I took? I have seen several girls one after another.

A male voice finally appeared in front of him. How could Yan Yufeng let him go? He met him and asked, "Where is the basketball school team training?"

"What?" The boy was clearly shocked by Yan Yufeng, the big man, raised his head slightly and looked at Yan Yufeng's handsome face. He immediately felt inferior in his heart and said, "I don't know much!"

"Oh, thank you!" Yan Yufeng didn't want to waste time, so he thanked him and looked for someone else.

"Why did I see him so familiar? I seemed to have seen him somewhere?" The boy turned his head from time to time to look at Yan Yufeng's gradually fading back, thinking hard.

After acquiring a few male compatriots, Yan Yufeng finally realized that the basketball team of No. 2 Middle School generally did not train in the morning, but I heard that several students from the school team were often seen playing there in the morning.

"Go and try your luck!" When Yan Yufeng heard that No. 2 Middle School had not trained in the morning, he was disappointed, but he didn't want to come here in vain, so he walked forward with the idea of ​​trying his luck along the way pointed by the student.

After a while, Yan Yufeng had already heard the "slap" sound from the basketball and the ground. He was happy, quickened his pace, and walked towards the sound.

Bypassing the woods, he had already seen several rubber courts connected together. Yan Yufeng looked at them and saw that there were quite a few people playing basketball. He walked up to the stands and found a clean seat. Yan Yufeng sat down.

The people who play basketball are short and tall, but looking at the shooting gestures and dribbling postures, Yan Yufeng understood that it was just a group of students who had just learned basketball. After a few glances, he didn't see a person who looked like a master, and he couldn't help but feel disappointed.

"Wait a little longer! Maybe you haven't come yet!"

Yan Yufeng said to himself.

Sure enough, several tall students walked towards here with balls and chatting and laughing along the way. Yan Yufeng looked at it and felt that in terms of figure, they should be from the school team, and their emotions suddenly became excited.

The person who came was Tang Chaohui and his team members.

With his identity as a school team and the excuse of training, Tang Chaohui and his friends took out the teacher every morning and used the morning self-study time to come here to play basketball.

Su Tong, the main organization guard of the No. 2 Middle School, took the ball to dribble, and walked naturally with everyone, looking at Tang Chaohui and said, "Tomorrow is the final with the No. 12 Middle School! Captain, how about this opponent?"

"I! I have something to say!" Tang Chaohui said with a smile.

"Why are there nothing to say? This year, there are many topics to talk about at No. 12 Middle School!" small forward Tong Shan said with a smile.

"Is that so? What are you talking about?" Tang Chaohui asked lightly.

"What else can I talk about? Yan Yufengbei, No. 8 of No. 12 Middle School, this year's newcomer king, basketball genius, future emperor superstar, etc. "Tong Shan spread his hands and said with disdain.

"Yeah, I didn't fight well!" Yan Yufeng thought for a while, but still didn't expect any good reason, so he had to say this.

"It's nothing if you don't fight well. I just learned it. I've just learned it for only three days!" The student immediately felt relieved and said quickly.

"What? You have only been studying for three days?" Yan Yufeng was shocked and behaved!

"Yes, I only now know that basketball is so fun. When I hit the ball in, I feel so comfortable. Listening to the sound of the basketball rubbing against the net, my heart is about to fly away. There are also those three-step layups, which is so exciting. I am learning three-step layups now, and I am almost successful!" The student seemed to have found the person who complained and immediately expressed the joy in his heart impatiently.

Yan Yufeng looked at the boy's excited face and suddenly remembered that he was like this when he was just learning basketball. He felt a strange feeling in his heart. He suddenly pointed at Tang Chaohui and the others who had already dominated the field and said, "How about competing for the venue with them?"

"They?" The student looked at Tang Chaohui and the other two on the court in confusion, and repeated it with some doubts.

"Yeah, that's right, do you think about it?" Yan Yufeng smiled.

"They look very tall. I think the person wearing a white T-shirt is probably 1.95 meters tall!" The student said with a hesitation and a little scared.

"Are your eyes very accurate? He is only 1.95 meters tall." Yan Yufeng was surprised again. The boy had really strong eyesight and could estimate his accurate height even when he sat. Tang Chaohui was standing there at least twenty meters away from here, but he actually saw it right. What awesome eyes.

"Haha, my eyes are pretty good, haha, my eyesight is good!" The student smiled embarrassedly when he saw Yan Yufeng praising him.

Yan Yufeng didn't say anything, but he knew that it had nothing to do with good eyesight. The boy's observation and judgment were not simple.

When Yan Yufeng thought of this, he couldn't help but look at the boy in front of him carefully.

It seems that he should be a little smaller than himself, with thin eyebrows but long, which feels like a girl. His lips are a bit big. He looks like a wise man at first glance, with a pair of wind-catching ears, a small and straight nose, and looks very cute. The most memorable thing is his eyes.

It is not big, but it is very distinct from black and white. It is very shiny when you look at it, and it has a solid taste.

"What time are you studying?" Yan Yufeng estimated and asked.

"My third year of junior high school, haha! My name is Ouyang Shangzhi, so handsome!" The student laughed and showed his cute tiger teeth.

"Ouyang Shangzhi, a good name!" Yan Yufeng whispered, remembering his name in his heart, looked up at him, and said, "Do you like basketball?"

"I like it! I hold the basketball every day now. I hear the seniors say that this will increase the sense of the ball!" Ouyang Shangzhi said while holding the basketball in his hand and said seriously.

Yan Yufeng nodded and said, "You are right!" He looked at Tang Chaohui and the others, suddenly stood up, pointed to the stadium and said, "Have you thought about the opinions I just mentioned? Go and compete with them for the venue."

Ouyang Shangzhi also stood up, but it was a lot shorter than Yan Yufeng, probably only about 1.72 meters away. After looking at Tang Chaohui and the others, he suddenly said relaxedly: "Okay, let's fight them!"

Yan Yufeng looked at Ouyang Shangzhi in surprise, feeling the relaxed tone in his words just now, and said, "Aren't you afraid of them? They are almost 1.9 meters above!"

"What are you afraid of? Don't you lose? If you lose, do it!" Ouyang Shangzhi twisted his sleeves up, looking a little impatient.

It seems that Shangzhi is really a person who doesn’t have any face and is not shy, but it’s good that he will not despair when he encounters setbacks. Yan Yufeng thought secretly, grabbed the basketball in Ouyang Shangzhi’s hand with one hand, stepped down from the stands, and walked towards the court.

Ouyang Shangzhi followed closely behind, like a little warrior who was not afraid of death.

"Hello!" Yan Yufeng had already stood on the stadium and said to Tang Chaohui who was facing his back.

Tang Chaohui turned around, but was surprised to find that Yan Yufeng, who had occupied his thoughts these days, was standing in front of him, and couldn't help but be stunned.

"Hello!" Tang Chaohui deserves to be the soul of a three-time defending champion team, and immediately returned to normal, saying with a smile.

"Tomorrow is our game, I'll see you today!" Yan Yufeng thought that since he was about to meet, he would express his original intention. Why should hesitate to be a little man?

"Oh, is that right? Do you think it's necessary?" Tang Chaohui walked forward and came to Yan Yufeng and said indifferently.

Su Xun and Tong Shan immediately realized that the handsome guy in front of him was Yan Yufeng, the newcomer king in Beiyang that he was talking about just now!

Ouyang Shangzhi also seemed to understand that this good-looking person seemed to know the tall and very tall person in front of him.

"Very good. Since we have reached this point, we naturally cannot make any mistakes!" Yan Yufeng stared at the last year's MVP winner who was 8 cm taller than him, and said without fear.

"Do you think you will grab the Power Cup from our No. 2 Middle School?" Tang Chaohui's eyes became sharper, and he stared at Yan Yufeng and said coldly.

"I'll know tomorrow!" Yan Yufeng smiled, and did not avoid Tang Chaohui's extremely sharp eyes, and went up to him and said.

"Yes, I'll know tomorrow!" Tang Chaohui suddenly laughed, but Yan Yufeng could see that he was angrily laughing, and couldn't help but be surprised. Could it be that last year's MVP was so angry?

"Yes, I'll know tomorrow!" Yan Yufeng said.

"Then why are you still here?" Tang Chaohui changed his words and suddenly he became higher.

"I will fight you one-on-one first!" Yan Yufeng spit out word by word, staring at Tang Chaohui, and taking a step forward.

Su Hun and Tong Shan snorted at the same time. Yan Yufeng's tone was too loud, so arrogant!

"Okay, come here!" Tang Chaohui seemed to calm down, took a step back, twisted his neck, and looked at Yan Yufeng and said, "Five goals in one game, three games determine the outcome?"
To be continued...