Campus Basketball Storm (Part 3)

embarking on the journey (II)

"Ye Changfeng, you ran away in a misplaced position!"

"Plateau, how could your location be here?"

"Yan Yufeng! Get the ball and pass quickly, don't stick to the ball!"

"Xiang Jie, squeeze in! Don't be afraid!"

In the training hall, except for Wang Xuechao's voice roaring, there was only the friction between the shoes and the floor.

"Stop! Come here!" Wang Xuechao shouted.

Everyone surrounded him panting.

"Plateau, your position is obviously backward. Try to move around the three-point line, center, and right side, you - Ye Changfeng! Your responsibility is to take action immediately after your teammates pull out the gap! Don't squeeze in and remember! You are the shooting guard, not the Little Qianfeng!

Also, Xiang Jie, what happened? Because you are defending your teammate Li Feng, don’t you dare to act seriously? Put in the position and don’t hesitate! Also, Yan Yufeng, you have too many passes. When you have the chance, you must take action and play more reasonably! ````````````````````````````````!" Wang Xuechao criticized every player mercilessly. Although this was just a team match, it seemed that coach Wang Xuechao was serious today.

"Okay, continue the competition and put all your strength into it. Don't think you are playing house!" Wang Xuechao clapped and immediately ordered everyone.

Everyone walked back to the stadium.

"What's wrong with the coach?" Ye Changfeng asked Yan Yufeng next to him while wiping his sweat.

"I don't know, haha!" Yan Yufeng still looked relaxed, and did not affect his emotions at all because of the coach's harsh criticism just now.

"Hey, tomorrow is the day of going to war. I didn't expect that the last training session would be like this!" Long Guang, who was sweating profusely next to him, said depressedly.

"Stop talking, be serious!" As the captain, Gao Yuan started to command at this time.

The training continued, perhaps because the coach was extremely serious, the game began to become intense, and of course fast attacks were naturally indispensable.

Yan Yufeng still looks like the past, dunks whenever he has the chance, as if in his eyes, layups are a very shameful thing.

Ye Changfeng is naturally not willing to be outdone. The final result of the fast attack cooperation between Yan Yufeng and him is: the groan of the basket.

The refreshing offense and passionate dunk immediately brought the atmosphere on the court to a new climax.

Gao Yuan and Xiang Jie also began to bully the basket whenever they had the chance. Under the pressure of the main team, the substitute team, led by Han Dazhu, also began to confront in a targeted manner.

Dazhu followed Wang Zhiquan's wonderful passage, and one shot on the side, immediately rose up from the ground, and the other hand buckled it heavily.

"Haha! Great! Dazhu!" Yan Yufeng couldn't help laughing and stretched out his thumb and praised.

"Hehe, you can't be arrogant!" Dazhu ran back and squeezed his eyes with Gao Yuan.

The competition continued, and Wang Xuechao's voice still rang from time to time, pointing out everyone's mistakes.

"beep!"

Interim referee Coach Shi Guang finally blew the whistle to the end of the game, and immediately, the group of people fell down.

"All up, come here for me!" Wang Xuechao's voice sounded again.

Ye Changfeng and Yan Yufeng took a look, climbed up with support, and walked towards the coach first.

Wang Xuechao and all the team members stood together before speaking: "Everyone must be wondering why I suddenly became strict today, right?" After saying that, he glanced at everyone.

No one spoke, Gao Yuan said, "Coach, the competition is coming soon, and it is understandable that the training intensity will increase!"

"Yeah!" Wang Xuechao nodded and then said, "Actually, there is another reason. I'll let everyone see something!" As he said that, he picked up a stack of newspapers from the chair behind, raised it in front of everyone, and said, "Look at it for yourself!"

Everyone was surprised and stretched out their hands to divide the newspaper.

After a while, Wang Zhiquan's voice was the first to ring: "Damn, what does this mean? Why don't you talk about us?"

Yan Yufeng carefully savored this report about the trial competition that will begin soon.

The article provides detailed reports on the 16 teams of the Jiangsu District selection competition of the National High School Nike Cup Basketball League, which is about to start. Especially for Nanjing Jiu Middle School, which has represented Jiangsu four times, it is also introduced in a large format. In addition, it also introduces several strong teams including China Southern Airlines Affiliated Middle School and Normal University Affiliated Middle School. Of course, other participating teams have also summarized them one by one, but when I saw the last word of the article, I did not see an introduction to Beiyang No. 12 Middle School.

Yan Yufeng turned around again. There were several pages about this selection competition, but there were very few reports on No. 12 Middle School. Except for the one time that Beiyang No. 12 Middle School appeared on the list of participating teams, there was no trace again.

Yan Yufeng sneered, threw the newspaper on the ground, looked up at Gaoyuan, and suddenly saw the anger in his eyes.

Wang Xuechao carefully looked at the changes in the faces of the team members, and then slowly said: "Everyone should know what the outside world evaluates us now! Apart from contempt, it is just ignorance!"

"Coach, wait and see! We will make everyone who looks down on us open their eyes!" Wang Zhiquan was the first to vent his anger.

"Yes, damn it, I have to scare them to death!" Everyone shouted.

"Everyone, I have underestimated our former King No. 2 Middle School in Beiyang. What kind of expressions do they have after the competition? Do you still remember? Well, three days later, I hope to see such expressions appear again. Are you not a dark horse? Your strength is enough to shock and fear every opponent. If someone wants to say that you are black, then I hope you are a black panther coming to Beiyang, and you will tear all the enemies standing in front of you to pieces!

This is a more intense and cruel battle. Everyone should know that the selection competition adopts an elimination system, with 16 to 8, 8 to 4, 4 to 2, and finally a one-on-one life-and-death battle!

Therefore, every game must be treated extremely seriously and seriously. Because of this, today, I am particularly strict because I hope you understand that whoever stops you will tear him to pieces, no matter who he is!

I want to cultivate your desire for victory. Many players are already very happy because they have come to this point, yes! I am also very happy, but as a member of No. 12 Middle School, you must always remember the creed of the No. 12 Middle School basketball team.

Repeat our fighting motto for me again!" Wang Xuechao suddenly shouted loudly.

“What are we?”

"warrior!"

"What do we want?"

"victory!"

"What do we do?"

"fighting!"

Everyone shouted in unison.

"Very good! We are a team that is always eager for victory. In our dictionary, we can't save anything except victory! The last training ends here! This afternoon, people from the Municipal Education Bureau and Municipal Sports Bureau will come to our school to conduct a physical examination! Everyone must arrive. Gather here on time at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning and go to Nanjing!" Wang Xuechao was very satisfied with the effect he created. He knew very well about the elimination selection competition that he could not make any mistakes. First of all, he had to mobilize the players' fighting expectations.

A team that is extremely eager for victory is a terrible team!

Yan Yufeng and Ye Changfeng walked out of the locker room and walked side by side outside the arena.

As soon as he got out of the goal, he breathed the refreshing air. Ye Changfeng couldn't help but breathe and said, "Yufeng, when you shouted just now, you were so imposing. I don't know what to say, so I can only open my mouth and stay there!"

"Haha, how about it, be fierce!" Yan Yufeng smiled.

"Yes, the fighting spirit of No. 12 Middle School is so powerful!" Ye Changfeng recalled the roar just now, and felt that he was still boiling blood, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Haha, what did you do? You are also from No. 12 Middle School now!" Yan Yufeng immediately caught the disease.

"Ah, yes, I forgot it all!" Ye Changfeng was shocked and immediately smiled with a self-deprecating smile: "Yes, I am one of them now, I'm really happy!"

"It shouldn't be that kind of awkward thing that just scored the team now, right?" Yan Yufeng said with a smile.

"It's gone, I feel like I'm slowly integrating into the team!" Ye Changfeng recalled the stiff relationship between his teammates in Tiegang before, and couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion.

I used to be immature, but now I understand. I hope to fight side by side with these passionate teammates, truly integrate into the group, and work hard for victory!

"What are you thinking?" Yan Yufeng looked at Ye Changfeng's contemplative expression and asked tentatively.

"Oh``````````````````!" Ye Changfeng woke up from his thoughts and said embarrassedly: "I was thinking about the past. At that time, I was not mature yet."

"Treat indifferent to others?" Yan Yufeng asked suddenly.

"``````, yes, that's right!" Ye Changfeng didn't expect Yan Yufeng to guess what he was thinking. After being silent, he admitted.

"I used to be like this. Half a year ago, I was just a solitary player. Since I joined the basketball team of No. 12 Middle School, I have slowly realized the happiness brought by the group!

The competition requires five people, not me alone. Every time you score, there is actually the sweat of the players. If they weren’t for them to cover themselves, how could you fight five?

Although it is a good time to be a dragon, I now understand that the happiest thing is the happiest thing when you cooperate happily and the score after the demonstration of your personal abilities.

When teammates give you a thumbs up to you, and when they celebrate with teammates who are cooperating with you, the feeling that surges in their hearts is the purest and most sincere happiness in basketball!”

Yan Yufeng's words echoed in Ye Changfeng's ears. Ye Changfeng couldn't help but slow down his pace and listened with great sacredness.

yes!

This is what I have recently received. I couldn't say it before, but now I finally understand.

This is the greatest honor that the collective gives you.

"Haha, after saying so much, you won't feel annoyed to me, right?" Yan Yufeng said with a smile.

The reason why I say so much is that I only have one hope.

If Ye Changfeng can truly integrate into the Twelve Middle School, the power it exerted is not only like this now, but will definitely be stronger, because Yan Yufeng firmly believes that a united team is a team that is truly unfavorable!

The two of them slowly walked on campus, one was excited about just realizing the team spirit, and the other was looking forward to the team's brighter future. However, the two people who were thinking seemed a little too cool. With such a figure, such appearance, and the football skills that the whole school knew, wherever they went, they immediately wiped out the minds of all girls.

"So handsome!" A girl said in her heart holding her mouth and couldn't help it.

"Yes, it's so handsome!" The girl next to her also looked intoxicated.

"Damn, it turns out that two men will have this effect when they stand together. I thought it would be just a pretty girl!" A boy's eyes were almost red when he was jealous.

"Damn, I actually said to me as an idol!" A man in a jersey immediately started shouting, jumped over and started playing.

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The two parties involved naturally didn't know. Finally, Ye Changfeng woke up from his thoughts, looked at Yan Yufeng who had been looking at him by the side, and said, "Thank you for what you said just now, I will remember!"

Yan Yufeng could clearly feel his sincerity and excitement from Ye Changfeng's words, patted his shoulder and smiled and said, "It's nothing, I have something to do, let's go first! See you in the afternoon!"
To be continued...