Campus Basketball Storm (Part 3)

Chapter 80 Simple Task

When the luxury bus slowly drove into the Xinsheng Stadium, the most complete and luxurious basketball hall in Changsha, when entering the underground parking lot, the crowds of people who had already been waiting for it began to surge, just like a * who had been launched into the water, surrounded by waves.

Xiang Jie, who was sitting by the window, raised his hand slightly annoyed and surprised, blocking the flash of the black camera outside the car, and shouted murmurly: "No, it's not that popular, right?"

"There are so many people!" Zhai Yong, who was in front of Xiang Jie, then shouted.

"There will be more in the future! Haha!" Ye Changfeng continued lazily, and then chuckled as if he was ridiculous.

Zhai Yong turned around and glared, saying, "Do you think we are very peasant?"

Ye Changfeng blinked, and did not glance at Xiang Jie who was also staring at him, and said, "Ayong, you are so sinister, why should you provoke a deep friendship between Xiang Jie and me?"

"Tsk! Who is deeper than you?" Xiang Jie turned around and said with a word in the wind.

He smiled softly at the end of the plateau, and slammed Yan Yufeng, who was lying on his back with his elbow, and said, "Look, what has Changfeng turned into! Haha!"

After being hit, Yan Yufeng did not open his eyes, but turned his head and said, "He is the kind of virtue, you just haven't seen him clearly!"

"What, Yufeng, you treat your best friend like this!" Ye Changfeng almost poked out his whole body and turned around and said loudly.

"He was just now saying that he was the best brother with Xiang Jie!" Yan Yufeng turned over, looked at the plateau on the side, and said.

"Haha!" Gao Yuan finally couldn't help it and laughed loudly.

"Two scum!" Ye Changfeng said in disappointment and turned around and sat down calmly.

"Get out!" Wang Xuechao, who was sitting in the front, shouted loudly. Everyone was shocked when they heard the sound and stood up and left.

"Hey, I got off the bus, why are you sleeping?" Gao Yuan photographed Yan Yufeng who was still lying on his seat and said.

Yan Yufeng slowly opened his eyes, looked at the empty parking lot, stood up, squeezed sideways past Gaoyuan, and walked towards the car door.

Gao Yuan, who was behind him, had a trace of surprise and a trace of concern flashed immediately. His mouth moved cowardly, but he finally didn't say anything. Looking at Yan Yufeng who had already got out of the car, sighed and walked forward.

From an entrance at the southeast end of the parking lot, a group of Beiyang No. 12 Middle School walked on the dark-lit aisle for a few minutes and stepped into its own away locker room.

Carrying the package, everyone leaned their heads and turned to find the locker marked with their names. For a moment, the locker room was in chaos, and there were a few joking calls and scoldings from time to time.

Yan Yufeng pushed the door and walked in, walked past the noisy teammates. He just glanced at him for a few glances and found his cabinet. He walked to the last cabinet next to him, put the package on the stool with his hand, and then opened the cabinet.

Gao Yuan was the last one to come in. When he saw the noisy scene, he frowned and shouted: "What's the noise?"

The locker room was quiet, and everyone looked at their captain, but when they saw the captain's anger on their face, they couldn't help but subconsciously shut their mouths.

Gao Yuan snorted, walked in with his bag, and said as he walked, "There should be a pre-war atmosphere before the war. Is it so cool? Do you want to tell me like this? Do you have a relaxed mentality or do you want to tell me that you look down on the opponent you are going to face soon?"

"Captain, how could we think so much!" Wang Zhiquan said.

Gao Yuan glared fiercely, and the latter turned around like a conditioned reflex, and was fumbled in the cabinet with both hands.

"Everything is serious, change your clothes quickly!" Gao Yuan finally found his cabinet, threw away his bag, and ordered loudly.

The locker room started to change clothes, and everyone exchanged eyes to find out what the captain was today? Did you take the wrong medicine?

Ye Changfeng looked at Yan Yufeng, but saw Yan Yufeng also looked indifferent and slowly wearing the jersey. He couldn't help but mutter in his heart: What's wrong with today? The captain and Yufeng both look different from before!

Shang Lin leaned alone outside the locker room door, his brows frowned slightly, and his thoughtful expression was on his face.

Does this arrangement have a bit of a taste of playing with fire? Shang Lin was worried, can this lineup alone withstand it?

But if this cannot stand it, then what value do I have?

The game is interesting, let alone I have so many cards in my hand, so why bother to worry? Thinking of this, Shang Lin's expression became firm and reached out to push the door open.

The people in the room immediately turned around and found that the coach had come in, and some of the whispers disappeared.

Shang Lin glanced at the whole house, coughed, and attracted everyone's attention to him, and then said, "Are everyone ready?"

"Coach, we can't wait!" Gao Yuan said first.

"Well, very good, now I want to give you a character!" Shang Lin glanced at the audience again and then said, "A simple task!"

"Simple mission?" The whole team was full of confusion.

"Yes, this simple character is divided into three small tasks, and these four small tasks are prepared for you in fact four groups!" Shang Lin showed a mysterious expression on his face.

No one could understand what the coach said, and even Yan Yufeng, who was sitting in the innermost, raised his head.

"The first task I want to hand it over to Gaoyuan, Han Dazhu, Wang Zhiquan, Zhai Yong and Li Feng!" Shang Lin said slowly.

"Me?" The five people couldn't help but feel surprised.

"Well, today, you five are the starting lineup!" Shang Lin said these earth-shaking words from his mouth.

The five people in Gaoyuan suddenly widened their eyes, unable to believe whether their ears could hear it.

"Coach, you are not wrong!" Gao Yuan, as the captain, couldn't help but speak first.

Shang Lin smiled slightly and said, "That's right, you five starters. I want you to last most of the first quarter, and in terms of scores, I feel that you can't fall behind by eight points!"

Gao Yuan's heart was in a mess at the moment. What happened today? The coach actually made such a decision to underestimate the enemy. In Gao Yuan's heart, it's okay to play the Beiyang League with these five people, but isn't it too joking to face a national competition?

"The second mission, I want to give Ye Changfeng, Xiang Jie, Cao Tao, and Long Guang four!" Shang Lin ignored the surprise of the audience and continued: "You four will be important figures in this game. You must work hard to tie the score at any time. It can be said that this victory will be decided by you four!"

"No, coach, can I?" Long Guang could no longer help it and pointed at his nose and questioned.

"Of course, your speed is good. On the one hand, you have specialties in defense!" Shang Lin smiled. This smile undoubtedly scattered all the weak energy in Long Guang's heart, and even his waist could not help but stand up a lot.

"I will hand over the third task to Shangzhi!" Shang Lin looked at Ouyang Shangzhi and said, "Shangzhi, you should learn as much as possible in this game to see how everyone plays. I will give you some time to play accordingly, and you can experience it yourself!"

"Coach, can I do it?" Ouyang Shangzhi replied with little confidence, his gray face suddenly showed his panic.

"Of course, take a deep breath and you will feel that the game is not terrible, but happy!" Shang Lin used a smile to soothe the uneasy little boy.

"Yeah, I understand!" Ouyang Shangzhi understood that he seemed to be on the court today. Since he was sure, he was no longer nervous, but calmed down.

Shang Lin nodded, looked at Yan Yufeng who was leaning against the wall and looking at him. From his longing eyes, he naturally understood what he was thinking now. He walked over and walked to him and said, "The fourth mission, I will hand it over to our No. 8!"

Yan Yufeng was excited and stood up suddenly, looking at the person in front of him with a fiery look that he had not had a good sleep for a night.

Last night, Yan Yufeng, who had never dreamed before the competition, had a night of chaotic dreams. The dreams came one by one, but he didn't remember any of them clearly. He just felt the depression, anxiety, confusion, and loss brought by the dream.

It seems that I am a person abandoned by the whole world, running helplessly in that dream.

When I woke up the next morning, this feeling was still coiled in my heart, which made me not feel good all morning. Fortunately, with the laughter of my teammates, I gradually became happy. But when I leaned on the bus going to the game and closed my eyes to rest, this feeling appeared for no reason. Yan Yufeng asked himself, what was wrong?

There was a faint answer in my heart, but I couldn't solve the mystery. Even cruelly, I didn't have the courage to face it. But the coach's words just now were like a wet and dark dungeon suddenly opened by someone, and it was suddenly shining brightly, especially the words of our No. 8, which aroused the pride that had already been deep in my heart.

"Yufeng, your task is the easiest, but it is also the most likely and difficult. I want you to sit quietly in the rest seat and cheer for your teammates on the field. I will arrange some playing time, but you don't need to perform anything. This is just a form of fiasco!" Shang Lin said slowly, and slowly extinguished the fire that had just burned in Yan Yufeng's heart.

"Coach!" Gao Yuan stood behind Shang Lin and shouted in a low voice.

"Do you have any questions?" Shang Lin turned around.

Gao Yuan's always calm old man showed a hint of hesitation on his face. He moved his mouth a few times, but under the coach's usual smile, he did not make a sound.

The door suddenly opened, and assistant coach Shi Guang poked his head out and said, "It's time to enter the court!"

"Okay, who else has any questions?" Shang Lin turned around and looked at everyone and said, after meeting, no one said anything, slapped his palms and said loudly: "Since there is no doubt, then prepare to enter the venue and warm up!"

"Oh, by the way, I have one more thing to say!" Shang Lin suddenly said.

Everyone turned around and looked at the smiling coach who made them feel awe without blinking.

"What I said just now, everyone should be very clear about what I mean. Doing my task well is enough. I want you to understand that each of you is important and irreplaceable to me! Play well, I will watch you off the court!" Shang Lin said in a relaxed tone. The spring breeze-like smile on his face infected everyone. Suddenly, at this moment, everyone's heart was full of excitement and confidence. With such a mood, this group of people who will create the history of Beiyang and even Jiangsu High School in the National High School League, ran out of the locker room like a tiger coming out of the slaughter.

Yan Yufeng walked at the end, and his expression didn't look so excited, because he knew very sure that in this game, he might not even have a chance to play, and he did not consider why the coach did this. He was so meticulous in the past, and was completely confused at this moment.

Only a few words kept popping up in his mind - I can't play! No!

"Yu Peak!" A familiar voice sounded, Yan Yufeng did not look up, he knew it was a plateau.

A warm big hand was placed on his shoulder. The warmth made Yan Yufeng's heart slightly warm, and the captain's voice sounded in his ears: "Don't think about it anymore. The coach must have his own plans. You have heard it too. Maybe this task is the simplest, maybe this task is the most difficult. Didn't you hear the smell?"

"Taste?" Yan Yufeng raised his head in confusion and looked at the plateau.

"Well, take a closer look at the four tasks that coaches gave us. Undoubtedly, the coach hopes that we can see what changes have happened in this game this month. And, don't you see that? The five starting players, isn't it the original lineup of Beiyang No. 12 Middle School in the Beiyang League before you appeared?

And Ye Changfeng, Xiang Jie, you, and Shangzhi have joined Beiyang No. 12 Middle School one after another?

The reason why you are ranked last is because of your outstanding strength. The coach hopes that in this game, in these four quarters of battle, you can see clearly the increasing strength of this team step by step. Undoubtedly, you are the highest level!

I understand your current mood, your suspicion, your loss, and your dissatisfaction, but I want to tell you, Yufeng! Everything you think is incorrect, and your weight in the coach's heart is definitely not as light as you imagined!" Gao Yuan said quickly, taking a deep breath, staring at Yan Yufeng's surprised eyes solemnly, and said seriously: "You will always be the core of Beiyang No. 12 Middle School, a well-deserved ace! It's not that I think so, Zhai Yong, Xiang Jie, Changfeng, etc., each of us looks at you like this. I believe that the coach must think so too, Yufeng! A lion who learns to endure waiting is the real king in the lion group!"

Yan Yufeng's heart was poured down by a pot of hot oil, and it suddenly became hot and hot. He wanted to say anything, but he couldn't say a word.

"Come on! When we can't resist, I think our No. 8 is about to appear!" Gao Yuan's head stared at the dazzling exit in front of him and shouted excitedly.

"Well!" Yan Yufeng nodded heavily, grabbed the captain's jersey with his hand tightly, and looked at the light-filled exit and the howling shouts, his eyes gradually became hot.

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"Yunfei, come one!" Zhang Li passed the ball from the sideline, and the ball flew quickly towards Xiao Yunfei standing on the other side in a straight line.

Xiao Yunfei did not rush to catch the ball, but looked at the route of the ball, then slowly walked forward for two steps, and suddenly started to accelerate. When the ball was about to reach the chest, Xiao Yunfei stretched out his hands and caught the ball very easily. At this moment, his speed had reached a full speed. He caught the ball, took a step, and took off. Xiao Yunfei shouted in the air, raised the basketball with one hand, and slashed down with an oblique slash, hitting heavily at the red basket that could be seen by just raising his eyes.

"Clang!" The basket and the rebound made a loud noise. Amid the shocking shouts of the audience, Xiao Yunfei fell easily.

"So handsome!" There were shouts in the stands, and even the reporters and cameramen who were squatting on the sidelines took photos couldn't help but exclaim.

"Cool!" Zhang Li ran over and shouted loudly.
To be continued...