Rebirth of Basketball Boy

Chapter Two Five Tigers Gathering

The road to the city was still unfamiliar to Yan Lingfeng back then, but now, looking at the scenery along the road, Yan Lingfeng has an indescribable familiarity and kindness.

The poplar trees on the side of the road obscured the sky. When passing by the famous lotus pond, Yan Lingfeng couldn't help thinking of the dilapidated scenes that he saw when he walked there before rebirth. The pond was seriously polluted and there were very few lotus flowers left.And now, it is the most beautiful season of the lotus blooming in the year. From a distance, the water in the pool is also a faint green, and the white lotus against the backdrop is very enchanting and beautiful.

Yan Lingfeng in the seat couldn't help sighing: "No wonder people say that I can't go back to the past. Now I'm really back to the past. This feeling is really good!"

Today is the opening day of all high schools in Shuiyun City. Therefore, people often see large and small students waiting for the bus along the way. Naturally, the speed of the bus is not much faster. Listening to the complaints of people around you, Yan But Ling Feng curiously turned his head to look at the childish faces outside the car, walked into the university, and even later set foot on the social experience, so that Yan Lingfeng once missed the life of high school double, people get along with each other. Always use a very simple purpose, I and you can play, even if your family is a mess, I and you are not the right way, your father is the secretary of the municipal party committee, we still won't dump you!

Now that he can return to the high school campus, even if Yan Lingfeng is still not sure whether he can change his destiny, he is still looking forward to being able to get together with the ironiest buddies once again.

He didn't even think about studying harder. With more experience, Yan Lingfeng clearly realized that the academic qualifications are sometimes just a piece of paper, a stepping stone, and working for others will never get ahead.In this society, white-collar wages only mean that they are also white-collar workers. A house in the suburbs can swallow up your entire life's wages.

What will happen in the future?Yan Lingfeng thought about this question all the way, but did not come up with a satisfactory answer after arriving at the station, "Forget it, don't think about it, let's take a step by step!" Yan Lingfeng shook his head, picked up his luggage and followed the flow of people. Get off the car slowly.

I remember that when I got off the car alone in a ignorant way, and then was taken by a black-hearted rider who almost went around the entire Shuiyun City, and collected a full ten yuan from myself!Thinking of this, Yan Lingfeng's teeth tickled with hatred, but an inexplicable thought arose in her heart. Will the motorcycle driver from that year appear again?

"Hey, boy, where are you going? Take my motorcycle, it's cheaper and faster." A sly middle-aged man's voice rang in Yan Lingfeng's ears.

"Hey." Yan Lingfeng showed an inexplicable smile on his face, pretending not to recognize the way, and asked: "Uncle, how do I get to Yizhong?"

The driver of the motorcycle pretended to think for a while and said: "That's quite far away. I think you have a lot of luggage. It's too tiring to walk. I'll take you off. Don't ask for more. Give me 10 yuan. You kid!"

Yan Lingfeng laughed and ignored the driver again. He carried his luggage and walked towards the exit, muttering: "The sound of the waves is still there! It seems that apart from the elimination of the Chinese basketball team, nothing else has changed!" "

Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School is actually very close to the station, and you can walk there in 5 minutes. Of course, Yan Lingfeng, who is familiar with the road, does not have to spend this wronged money anymore. He has been regarded as merciful for not accounting for this black-hearted ghost. , After all, according to Heiwuchang's words, Yan Lingfeng's physique at this time is very sky-defying!

Soon, Yan Lingfeng came to the gate of Shuiyun No.1 Middle School, which was originally in the most prosperous area in Shuiyun City. In addition, it was bustling with students enrolling today.The current Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School was built in the 1970s. Later, with the school as the center, the pedestrian streets and commercial streets of Shuiyun City have proliferated and grown on this street. After all, no matter what age, students’ money is always the best to make money. of!

Later, when Yan Lingfeng was in his second year of high school, the leadership of No. 1 Middle School sold this hot piece of land, bought a large piece of land on the outskirts of the city, and built a large area and even equipment that far exceeded that of the old No. 1 middle school. It is said that when everything is ready, there is still a large amount of money left for selling land. This shows the violence in the real estate industry.

Yan Lingfeng squeezed into the gate of the school through the cracks of people. Seeing this familiar campus, Yan Lingfeng wondered if she was in a dream. She pinched her thigh, which hurt. Fortunately, she is indeed reborn now. , Back to this campus which is now a shopping mall.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the sun was already venomous, and it was so bright that people couldn’t open their eyes. A notice board not far away was posted with a list of new students. Yan Lingfeng thought for a while, let’s go and take a look. , If there are no mistakes, I must still be in Class 048, and the head teacher must be "Pig Demon!"

Going directly to the eighth list, in front of the notice representing the freshman list of the eighth edition of the senior high school, Yan Lingfeng carefully read one name after another: "Fragrant Purple Smoke, Liu Zhuofan, Fu Zijun, Han Dengyun, Sun Feiying, Zhao Senming, Qin Xuedan, Tian Hui, Xiang Qingyun, Song Deming..."

One after another, once familiar and gradually unfamiliar names came out of Yan Lingfeng's mouth, scenes of scenes of happiness, anger, or sadness came out of Yan Lingfeng's mind.

Fragrant Ziyan, the city’s first place in the high school entrance examination, Liu Zhuofan, the fat man who used a flashlight to study in the middle of the night, the handsome Fu Zijun, the tall and humorous Han Dengyun, and the Kobe favorite Sun Feiying, Zhao Senming and Qin Xuedan, who developed from the Internet to reality, are like tomboys. Tianhui, her roommate, Xiang Ziyan’s twin brother Xiang Qingyun, and the monitor Song Deming who has covered herself many times...

"Hello, are you also in Class 8?" A hearty voice sounded beside Yan Lingfeng.

He looked up, a familiar face, taller than Yan Lingfeng, and the corner of his mouth was filled with happy Han Dengyun.

"Well, yes, my name is Yan Lingfeng, take care of me in the future." Yan Lingfeng said hello very politely, and can't pounce on the Han Dengyun inexplicably and cry: "Dengyun, you want to kill me! Aren’t you more than 2 meters, why are you so tall?"

"Han Dengyun, we will be brothers in the trenches from now on, haha! You should take care of it! But why does your name sound so familiar?" Han Dengyun smiled.

"Cut, this guy is still so cheeky." Yan Lingfeng said in disdain, but said politely: "I'm going to the classroom, together?"

Han Dengyun nodded and replied: "Well, yes, I just don't know where the classroom is, do you know? Hey."

"Well, I know, come with me." Yan Lingfeng picked up his luggage and led the way first.

"Hey, Ling Feng, we can't go directly to the classroom with our luggage? Should we settle down in the dormitory first?" Han Dengyun asked behind him.

"Um, look at my brain, ah, let's go to the dormitory first." Yan Lingfeng's heart is now only excited about meeting old friends, and she has forgotten this.

Seeing Yan Ling walking forward like a familiar road, Han Dengyun asked suspiciously: "How do I feel like you have been here? Don't you look like a new student?"

Yan Lingfeng was stunned. It was indeed the case. I spent nearly two years here by myself. I haven't been to anywhere except the female dormitory. It really doesn't look like a freshman...

"I just looked at the map, Nuo, isn't there a guide over there?" Yan Lingfeng asked for an excuse casually.

"By the way, it was shown after my name that I live in 501. How about you?" Han Dengyun asked.

"The same..." Yan Lingfeng replied directly without even thinking about it.

Back then, the 501 in the school was shocked!The students in the student union who checked the bed didn't even dare to stay at the door of 501, because except for Yan Lingfeng and Liu Zhuofan, who was a very good student, each of the six remaining members of 501 had a good background.And almost none of these animals are below 1.8 meters, so the deterrence of going out together is too great.

Suddenly, Yan Lingfeng and Han Dengyun walked into the dormitory building. Han Dengyun followed behind and sighed: "This place is not as good as our junior high school! This dormitory building looks like a dilapidated house. Can it really live in?"

Yan Lingfeng did not speak. In fact, he thought the same way back then, but later this weather-beaten dormitory gave the perfect answer. Let the wind and rain beat you, I will stand still until it is overthrown and rebuilt. At that moment, the seemingly dilapidated dormitory building lowered its proud head.

At this time, there was no one in their 501 dormitory, and Yan Lingfeng was immediately happy. He remembered clearly that he was the last person to come to the dormitory because of the evil driver deliberately going around. He had no choice to live in. The bed next to the door was ventilated in winter and rain in summer. He also had to give the group of animals a watch. Now that the feng shui turns, he can also choose a bed with good feng shui and better scenery.

Ignoring Han Dengyun’s endless chatter, Yan Lingfeng quickly put his luggage on the upper bunk next to the window inside. Whoever is here can not only stay away from the sight of the person checking the bed, but also look down from here. The basketball court downstairs, the beauties on the street, you can see!

Yan Lingfeng happily made the bed, took out the mosquito net and hung it up. After all this, there were two more people in the dormitory, Fu Zijun with a smirk at the corner of his mouth, Zhao Senming with sharp eyes and a cold face.

As soon as Fu Zijun entered the door, he smiled and said hello to Han Dengyun: "Wow, big stupid bear, it turned out to be you. I didn't expect that the three people who fought fiercely in junior high school lived in the same dormitory!"

Han Dengyun has also made the bed. He chose the lower bunk opposite Yan Lingfeng. If his sturdy body lives in the upper bunk, my God!Then the people in his lower berth can enjoy free ferry tickets all day long.

Han Dengyun looked at Fu Zijun with a smile on his face and frowned and said, "Seriously, shit, I feel annoyed to see you look like a smiling tiger!"

Fu Zijun hadn't spoken yet, and Zhao Senming with a serious face opened his mouth: "Big Stupid Bear, isn't it the school where you lost to Zijun in the semifinals? You still hold grudges?"

Yan Lingfeng smiled and watched the three people quarreling. Since he was sitting on the upper bunk, neither Fu Zijun nor Zhao Senming noticed him, and continued to tease Han Dengyun while making the bed.

In junior high school, the city once organized a city-wide junior high school basketball league. Because the top four teams will get extra points for the high school entrance examination and future teacher allocation, each school also pays more attention to it. At that time, the Shuiyun Junior High School League was rumored to be "flying." "Sen Zideng" four kings, Qingtian Junior High School where Han Dengyun is located was the Chengnan High School which lost one point to Fu Zijun in the semifinals.

"Damn, I really don't know what you have to do? Those who can't win the championship have no right to say!" Han Dengyun said angrily.

"You haven't fought with that pervert. Naturally, you don't know his horror. Therefore, you have the least say!" Fu Zijun smiled.

"Well, that is, that person's strength is not because of his excellent physical fitness, average bounce, and poor strength. His basketball IQ is beyond the reach of you, a stupid bear! He just walks slowly in front of you, and then doesn't Knowing when he will send the ball out of his hand, his speed is not fast, but the first step when breaking through is absolutely terrifying! In addition, he is a left-handed, making his breakthrough even more unstoppable!" Zhao Senming fell into trouble. As in the memory.

"Am I that good?" Yan Lingfeng was shocked when he heard Zhao Senming's evaluation of him. Those vague memories at the time seemed a bit clearer. Originally, the school didn't allow the top ten of his class to participate in the basketball game. , But for the scores of the high school entrance examination, finally agreed to Yan Lingfeng, who has been playing basketball since childhood under the influence of his father.

In the eight-to-four game, Yan Lingfeng’s Ziguang Middle School faced off with Jinhong Middle School, where Sun Feiying, the head of the four kings, was behind. He was 20 points behind in the first half. The physical education teacher finally agreed to Yan Lingfeng’s request to play. , As a result, Yan Lingfeng, who had been bored for a long time, gave Sun Feiying a surprise. He soared 21 points in the half and killed Jin Hong with a three-pointer before the end...

"Hey, Ling Feng, come down and say hello to our roommate! Although these two people are not good-looking, their character is still good, everyone will be brothers in the future!" Yan Lingfeng was caught in the memories Han Dengyun's loud voice was startled, and then he recovered, jumped out of bed, and smiled at Fu Zijun and Zhao Senming: "Haha, see you again! Hello."

Zhao Senming looked at Yan Lingfeng with a very surprised look and said: "When I came in, I saw someone on the shop floor. I thought it was a Qing Gao brother, so I disdain to talk to us! It turned out to be you, um, there is indeed Disdain to take care of our capital!"

Yan Lingfeng smiled and gave Fu Zijun a punch, and said with a smile: "What are you talking about? I just can't bear to tear your hide."

In the semi-finals of the year, Yan Lingfeng’s opponent was the Phoenix Middle School where Zhao Senming was located. As a result, the Phoenix who was favored by many people was ruthlessly plucked out by Yan Lingfeng, and he almost sent the team to the final by himself. Although the point guard Zhao Senming made good shots time and time again, his teammates had been stunned by Yan Lingfeng's perfect performance, and they simply forgot where the basket was.

Fu Zijun looked at Han Dengyun in shock and smiled: "What? You didn't know that this was the final MVP, Yan Lingfeng?"

Han Dengyun repeatedly shook his head and said, "I haven't beaten him, so how come I know? No wonder I heard the name just now and I felt familiar! It turned out to be this pervert, damn!"

Yan Lingfeng was speechless for a while, did he survive this kind of personal attack in disguise?

Fu Zijun, Yan Lingfeng’s opponent in the finals, was able to shoot the entire game and he was guarded by Yan Lingfeng to a 4-for-21 shooting rate. The state of the head of Chengnan Middle School is so poor that the fate of Chengnan Middle School can be imagined. Got it.

"If you have the ability to compare it for a while, why are you still discussing the past?" An angry Sun Feiying walked into the dormitory from the outside and yelled as soon as he entered the door.The reason is that the four people in the dormitory are just the leaders of the semi-finals, but he is a hero outside the semi-finals.

"Haha, welcome the head of our four heavenly kings-Sun Feiying on stage!" Fu Zijun slapped and shouted.

Basketball, what a distant memory, it turns out that I still had such a beautiful time back then!Yan Lingfeng looked at the four smiling roommates, couldn't help but smile, and walked with these four brothers again. It was a wonderful enjoyment!