Campus Basketball Storm (Part 3)

Resurrection

Time flies very quickly. In the blink of an eye, it has been half a month since Shang Lin took over the basketball team of Beiyang No. 12 Middle School. The annoying plum rain season has finally passed, and the feeling of early summer has once again returned to everyone's heart.

Yan Yufeng sat alone in the stadium stand, his feet swaying freely in the void, and his hands were supported on the stands made of rough cement, looking at the empty open-air court.

It is the first class time in the morning, and Yan Yufeng can even faintly hear the English reading sound from the second teaching building in the distance, leisurely and pleasantly, flowing quietly through his heart like clear water.

"Huh!" Yan Yufeng looked up at the sky. Today was a beautiful day. The long-lost blue sky was unblocked in his eyes, making him breathe happily.

As the school is about to enter the national competition, the school has long been released from amnesty, and all basketball players are exempted from classes. Some people say that the most leisurely life in the school is these prides of heaven! And the promise of 30 more in the college entrance examination made by winning the title of Jiangsu competition zone, which has led to high school players such as Gaoyuan and Zhai Yong who have already had the victory in the college entrance examination! The only thing they have to do now is to devote themselves to training and welcome the upcoming national competition.

However, this made Yan Yufeng feel a little uncomfortable. Although he was still late like before, he had never skipped classes after all. But now, he was told: You don’t need to go to class anymore! Yan Yufeng felt uncomfortable all over.

The coach seems to be like himself, and he has the habit of sleeping in. Morning training is always to tell everyone to move freely. At most, sometimes, coach Wang Xuechao will take a look. Most of the time, no one will manage it, which directly leads to all the team members skipping class to sleep in in the morning. Thinking of this, Yan Yufeng couldn't help but smile bitterly. It's true that there is a master and a disciple!

Today, I came to the school early. As soon as I scored the goal hall, I didn’t see another person. In desperation, Yan Yufeng had to return to his old career and practice alone.

The training alone was so boring and very physically exhausting. Soon, Yan Yufeng stopped and went to the bathroom of the newly built players for them to rinse, put on the clothes they had already brought, and sat alone in the stands of an open-air court nearest the stadium, resting quietly.

In recent days, I have felt very happy and I will be happy in everything I do. Yan Yufeng was more and more surprised to see his own changes in the mirror. His unreasonable smirk has appeared more than once, which made Sun Ming keep guessing.

Let you guess!

Yan Yufeng smiled gently, twisted his fingers and counted, Oh, today is already Friday, I was surprised, tomorrow! I will see you again tomorrow.

I have always doubted whether my nerves are wrong, so I have had perverted guesses, but now it seems that this is ridiculous.

Thinking of this, Yan Yufeng smiled softly again, closed his eyes, and Yan's figure appeared in his mind, with the faint smile, the slightly curly long hair, the shallow dimples, and the eyes that made him throbbed.

What's wrong with me? Are you in love?

Yan Yufeng once asked himself, but he quickly admitted it in his heart, "Yes, love!" A word that once made him fear is now beating in his heart so joyfully.

Yan Yufeng closed his eyes lightly and happily recalled that rainy night. Although he could not remember how many times he recalled, he was still so excited every time he recalled it.

"I'm here!" Yan stood there, looking at him with a brave and slightly reluctant look in his eyes.

"Then go in! It's too late, your parents will worry!" Yan Yufeng remembered that he seemed to say this, but his tone was not so coherent at that time, but made every time he recalled, he felt embarrassed and stuttered.

The rain suddenly became bigger as if it was intentional, and the raindrops as big as beans hit the small umbrella, making the two under the umbrella closer together.

"It's raining again!" Why did I feel like I had just learned Chinese when I was with her and couldn't find a decent word?

"Then I'm going back!"

"Then go back!" Yan Yufeng could only say this.

The two of them were silent, only the sound of the umbrella of the rain thundering was tirelessly ringing. Yan Yufeng really didn't know where his eyes should look, so he had to look at Yan's shoulders, the thin shoulders wet by the rain.

"The umbrella is taken, don't wet!"

Yan Yufeng nodded foolishly. Deep in his heart, he really hoped to get something from her, so he subconsciously accepted it.

"Take it, remember to return it to me!" Yan's voice suddenly became happy.

"It must be paid, it must be paid!" Yan Yufeng felt that his head must have been lit like a woodpecker at that time.

"Go back quickly! I have to go in!" Yan turned his face, put his hands on his head, and ran to the eaves of the gate in a cute and embarrassing manner.

I was still standing there, looking at the smoke standing at the door, and she was also standing there, looking at myself quietly. Between me and her, the heavy rain began to form a rain curtain, and under the dim door lamp, it became a bit bizarre. In the hazy, I seemed to see a rainbow appearing in the beautiful light.

"Feng!" Yan suddenly shouted.

"I'm here!" I could feel my heartbeat suddenly accelerated to 180 times per minute.

"Remember to return my umbrella!" Yan shouted without fear.

"I must remember!" Why was her voice not as loud as her? Yan Yufeng had never understood. Are he afraid of being seen by Qin Lan? Or was her parents heard?

Yan Yufeng didn't know. Afterwards, Yan Yufeng felt that he was too useless that day. If he had eaten and had to come again, I would definitely not be like that.

He swears with gritted teeth.

Watching Yan push the door open, watching the door slowly close, and looking at the door that has no beauty, Yan Yufeng suddenly felt his heart empty, and a feeling of being hollowed out quickly spread throughout his heart.

With this feeling, Yan Yufeng went home in a daze. That night, listening to the sound of rain outside the window, he couldn't sleep all night.

From that day on, Yan Yufeng began to experience what the taste of lovesickness is. This taste once made him completely distracted during training. If it weren't for a conversation on the plateau, Yan Yufeng might have fallen into confusion for the first time in his life.

"A Yu, what have you been doing these days?"

"Nothing!" I was hiding with a dry smile.

The captain looked at him for half a minute, and finally said, "You have something to worry about!"

"`````````````````." I could only answer with silence.

"Are you in love?"

"What? No, no!" I replied embarrassedly.

"It's no big deal. If you fall in love, you will fall in love! There's nothing to be afraid of!" The captain's eyes were filled with a kind smile.

"Haha!" with a dry smile.

"But, Ayu, do you still remember you half a year ago?" Gao Yuan suddenly said.

"Has there been any change?" His heart suddenly sank.

"You are confused! Love is love, basketball is basketball, you should understand the importance of the choice!" The captain's voice suddenly became serious.

"The competition is about to begin. Now is the critical time. We have welcomed a good coach. Now, it is the time for us to absorb knowledge. If you forget, you will be separated from the whole group!"

Gao Yuan's words immediately made Yan Yufeng wake up. Where did he go before? How could he become like this now?

"Put your heart on the competition. You must understand that life is life, and ideals are ideals. If you can handle these two points clearly, your life will be considered a truly meaningful life!" Gao Yuan's words rang out in his ears again.

"I understand, captain, thank you!" I stood up and said with a smile. At this moment, I finally became clear. Thank you, captain, you pulled me again!

Yan Yufeng whispered in a low voice, respecting the captain, and growing day by day as he interacted with him grew. In the team, the one who could understand him best in the game was Xiang Jie, which was a strange spiritual communication.

In life, what I like most is the night wind. When I get along with him, I always feel happy and relaxed.

The captain Gao Yuan, from the moment he joined the team, was the lighthouse in his heart. When he was there, he could always turn the deviated channel in time and return to the correct route.

In a large sense, without a plateau, there would be no one who is now, and he would still be a cool guy who was very closed and only played with Sun Ming.

Thank you really, Captain!

"Hi, Ayu, why are you here alone?" The voice of the plateau suddenly rang.

Yan Yufeng turned his head in surprise, Gao Yuan stood there in a sports outfit, holding a basketball in his hand.

"Oh, there is no one in the stadium. I practiced it alone. It's quite boring, so I'm at a loss here!" Yan Yufeng stood up and said with a smile.

"Oh, are these guys lazy again?" Gao Yuan cursed with a smile.

"Haha, that's the case!" Yan Yufeng also responded with a laugh.

"Come on, we haven't had a one-on-one fight for a long time. Let's go to the stadium!" Gao Yuan waved his hand proudly and shouted loudly.

"Is that so good!" Yan Yufeng was happy, jumped down from the stands, came to the plateau a few steps, and then said with a grim smile: "If you lose, please have lunch!"

Gao Yuan was stunned for a moment and said, "Good boy, I knew I lost, but I actually said this! If you want me to treat me, just say it!"

"Haha, there should be a reason for everything!" Yan Yufeng laughed loudly, hugged him to the plateau, and walked towards the stadium.

"I told you that you can treat you, but don't go to high-end hotels! I didn't bring much money."

"You have to have confidence in life. Why do you say you have to treat me before you even call me!"

"Damn, then you gave me 5 balls, which gave me a little confidence!"

"How many balls did you play?"

"5 balls!"

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The two of them left far away, but this strong friendship will not fade away forever in each other's hearts.

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"Everyone come here! Sit down!" Shang Lin stood on the free throw line holding a basketball, shouting loudly.

Everyone surrounded him and formed a semicircle on the ground.

Shang Lin glanced at the audience, cleared his throat, and said, "After half a month of training, I am very happy to see your progress. It can be said that now you are like a quasi-professional player in terms of quality and movement. With this, you can already stand out among the same people." Speaking of this, Shang Lin smiled and looked at the players with joy on his face, and continued, "Since my first step has been achieved, then from now on, I will take my second step, you must listen carefully!"

Yan Yufeng and Gao Yuan looked at each other and saw the surprise and curiosity in each other's eyes.

Step 2? What exactly is it?

"A team must have its own style, so what is the focus of the style? Offense! Defense! There are two things in the world! Some people say that defense is the best offensive weapon, some people say that defense is the foundation of basketball, and some people say that defense is equal to basketball!

Then I want to ask, how do you view this issue!" Shang Lin looked at everyone with a smile, his eyes showing an encouraging look.

"I personally think that a team with good defense can go a long way!" Zhai Yong said first.

Shang Lin nodded and pointed at the Long Guang beside Zhai Yong.

Long Guang thought a little panickedly and said, "A team with good defense is a team that can easily get a score advantage in the game!"
To be continued...