Rebirth of Basketball Boy

Obtaining an order to play football, Fu Zijun walked to the door of the office contentedly, and subconsciously glanced at the place where the laugh was just now. It was a familiar figure, a figure that had been in Fu Zijun's mind for a day-Liu Zhiwei.

Liu Zhiwei saw Fu Zijun's gaze floating towards her, pursing her lips and smiling without speaking.

The head teacher hushed and asked the warmth to take care of him. Liu Zhiwei, who was troubled by a pardon, spit out her cute little tongue and pushed open the door of the office, and saw Fu Zijun standing at the door startled for a while, and asked in a low voice: "You have been punished to stand ?"

Fu Zijun smiled and said, "No, the shoelaces were loose just now, and the shoes were brought together."

Liu Zhiwei nodded, and walked up the stairs. Fu Zijun hurriedly followed. The shoelaces were fastened now.

"A big boy, facing the teacher's slave face and maid's knees, his tone is slippery, too sad, too pitiful." Liu Zhiwei laughed and teased.

Fu Zijun hurriedly retorted: "Where is it? I'm telling the truth! If I don't lower my head and let him look up at me so rudely, don't you think?"

The smile on Liu Zhiwei's face has a tendency to expand, saying: "Haha, I was joking with you, but you said that all of your five freshmen can be selected into the school team, is that true?"

Fu Zijun nodded firmly. At this moment, his face was unspeakably solemn, and he replied: "Really! We are confident that we are the best freshmen and will be the best combination!"

After saying this, Fu Zijun’s face appeared with a pleasing smile again and asked: "I know the strength of your class. Unless you are lucky, it will be difficult to pass the first round. If your class is eliminated, Will you cheer for me?"

Liu Zhiwei thought for a while and replied thoughtfully: "I don't like basketball very much, but Sang Mingyue in your class is a good friend of mine. Maybe I will accompany her..."

Fu Zijun returned to the classroom, sat in his chair, and saw that the five Yan Lingfeng were discussing in a low voice. He patted Zhao Senming on the shoulder and asked, "What? What's the news?"

"Wang Qun's pustule hid at home." Zhao Senming sneered.

Fu Zijun was taken aback and asked, "Are there any sequelae?"

Yan Lingfeng nodded lightly and said, "It will definitely happen, haha, it is estimated that his father will find the school tomorrow, the officials will protect him, and the teachers will definitely have special feelings."

He is not particularly nervous now, this matter should still be a surprise in the end.

"Then what should we do?" Xiang Qingyun asked worriedly.

Han Dengyun slapped the table and shouted: "What are you afraid of? The water comes to cover, the soldiers come to block, the big deal is that we transfer to the second middle school collectively, the principal is my uncle, this is a nod to him, he really got to that point and transferred to another school. It's all on me. When the time comes, we will be crying in the basketball match. See what their expressions are when they come, haha, I can't help but want to laugh when I think of this."

Han Dengyun laughed silly and laughed for a while, seeing the five people looking at him with a strange look, touching their heads embarrassedly, and asking strangely: "What do you think of me?"

"Don't worry, I told the head teacher the cause of this matter, and he will handle it lightly."

Fragrant Ziyan did not know when she arrived at the last row, and didn't speak softly until Han Dengyun laughed enough.

"Ah? When did you come here? I...you guys, why don't you know to remind me?" Han Dengyun's eyes were gentle with a murderous intent.

"Sister, why did you recruit us?" Xiang Qingyun said anxiously.

"How to talk to your sister!" Xiang Ziyan didn't speak, Han Dengyun shouted beside him.

Fragrant Ziyan glanced at the silly big man a little helplessly, and explained: "Paper can never contain fire. Don't worry, the class teacher is not unreasonable. He has communicated with the fifth class teacher, it's okay. "

"That's so embarrassing. We need your help for what we committed." Yan Lingfeng and the four people handed over the right to speak to Han Dengyun in a tacit understanding. This guy was also unambiguous, looking at Xiang Ziyan and said.

The fluffy Fragrant Purple Smoke left a sentence of "I should thank you" and fled, and five people laughed presumptuously behind him. Of course, it does not include Han Dengyun, who is still staring at Fragrant Purple Smoke's back. .

Time flies, time flies like a song.

On Saturday, September 25, 2004, the basketball court of Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School.The first official basketball game after Yan Lingfeng was reborn finally kicked off!

Unfortunately, the first game of the eighth class of high school encountered the powerful third class and sixth class.

There is no doubt about Fei Senzi’s starting position. Although Pang Gongliang is actively working and wants to seek a starting position, everyone’s eyes are sharp, and his level is not even as good as the squad leader Song Deming who has never touched the ball before. Is this level of shame on the court?Therefore, in the ballot of the boys in the class, except for his own vote, everyone else chose to forget his name.

The uniforms of Class 18 did not use NBA team jerseys. Feiying Sun generously went to Anta to buy the latest basketball uniforms for a total of 24 boys in the class, light yellow, dark blue edges, and front printing There are a few big black letters in Class 8 of Grade 04, with blue numbers behind them.

Yan Lingfeng chose No. 11 for the simple reason. The last stroke in that person's name happened to be 11 strokes. This habit has been well preserved from junior high school to university.

Sun Feiying chose No. 8. In fact, Yan Lingfeng wanted to tell him that Kobe has changed to No. 24, but he who idolizes Kobe would definitely not believe the prophecy of Yan Lingfeng.

Fu Zijun chose the 9th because he was born on September 9th, 1989. Using this number is very memorable.

Zhao Senming chose No. 5 because Yan Lingfeng didn't know the reason, but it is certain that he has nothing to do with the No. 5 of the national team.

As the backbone of a team, Han Dengyun strongly demanded Dayao's number, but Yan Lingfeng had already made the first move, so he had to settle for No. 13.

The pig demon waved his hands to the five starters and greeted them to his side, and said in a deep voice, "I'm so lucky. When the lottery is drawn, I should let others go. I met the third-year team in the first game. Do your best, Zijun. Our agreement is cancelled. As long as you are worthy of our classmates who are not absent to cheer you on."

Yan Lingfeng looked at the third and sixth class players on the other side of the field with disdain, and smiled: "Teacher, don't worry, if you can't take them today, the five of us will be sorry for your care."

What Yan Lingfeng said about taking care of, he knows himself, and the pig demon knows, Zhao Senming and Sun Feiying can also think of a little bit. As for Han Dengyun, he glanced at the fragrant purple smoke on the sidelines with a completely blank expression.

The pig demon nodded and said: "I've seen you guys play, and to be honest, they are all good. Although they are third-year students, we don't suffer in terms of height. Sen Ming, I will give Deng Yun a few more shots later. Ling Feng Bounces Yes, you can help out more on the inside. Zijun makes a good shot, so he will find a chance to pull to the outside and shoot when the ball is open. Don't hesitate."

Regarding the pig demon's arrangement, the five people were noncommittal. Seeing that the referee had signaled, they clapped each other and walked onto the court.

The jersey used in the third and sixth class on the opposite side is the NBA04-05 Timberwolves jersey. The starter is not much different from the Timberwolves' main players. No. 8, No. 10, No. 19, No. 21 and No. 99. .

The man wearing the No. 21 jersey is named Li Yi. Everyone often plays on a basketball court and has a lot of opportunities to meet. Although this Li Yi wears Garnett’s jersey, his playing style is more like Stone Buddha Duncan, and he bounces very generally. But the body is very strong and he has a good mid-range shot.

"I can't prevent this person." Fu Zijun at the power forward position looked at Li Yi's stout body and shook his head.

"Then we will let him shoot, as long as our offense is good, there is no problem." Sun Feiying said confidently.

Yan Lingfeng thought carefully about the playing style of the opponents, but unfortunately, except for Li Yi, no one else left him any impression in his previous life, so he nodded and agreed with Sun Feiying's point of view.

Standing on the center line and jumping the ball from Han Dengyun was the opponent's No. 99 player. He was not too tall, about 1.85 meters, but had long arms. After the referee dropped the ball, although Han Dengyun’s giant palm touched the basketball first, However, No. 99 relied on a strong arm to force the basketball from Han Dengyun's hands to his own half.

The opponent's No. 19 was playing the point guard position. When he saw the basketball flying towards him and was about to take a step forward to catch the ball, a buff figure quickly passed him and copied the ball in his hand. Then quickly disappeared from his sight.

Yan Lingfeng dribbled the ball in his hand, the wind was blowing under his feet, and his speed was getting faster and faster. When he approached the basket, he suddenly roared and rose from the ground, holding the ball in his left hand and rounding his arm, and slammed the ball into the basket heavily. !

The cheerleaders of the eighteenth class of high school made a shocking shout after a brief loss. The physical education teacher who was the guest referee rubbed his eyes and looked at Yan Lingfeng who was rubbing his left hand and running towards his half in disbelief.

"Damn! This guy is too rampant, don't you know how to respect the senior?" Han Dengyun mumbled dissatisfiedly.

"It's not that you lost the jump ball. If you win, he won't have a chance if he wants to be crazy!" Fu Zijun, who stood beside him, was even more dissatisfied.

It really hurts!Yan Lingfeng's dunk just now used all his strength, and his left hand was now numb, and it seemed to be slightly swollen.But he does not regret it. This is his first game. In the first game, he will start his rebirth life with a dunk!Returning to his own half, standing next to Sun Feiying whispered: "It's over, I can't shoot the basket in this game, and the rest is up to you."

Sun Feiying couldn't wait to cheer loudly, and patted Yan Lingfeng's shoulder with a smile and said, "Well, look at me, you just need to be defensive."

At this time, the third and sixth class players who woke up from shock had already attacked with the ball, and were dunked by a freshman in their own basket. Each of them looked very ugly.

Li Yi leaned on Fu Zijun and opened his hand to ask for the ball to No. 19. No. 19 escaped Zhao Senming's defense. He dropped a half-high ball. Li Yi caught the ball. He first leaned his shoulder back to determine the position of Fu Zijun, and then drove it. The ball used his broad shoulders to squeeze Fu Zijun to move inward. Fu Zijun was hit by Li Yi and backed up again and again. Finally, he took the initiative to retreat and stretched out his hands to make a symbolic defensive action.

Without defensive pressure, Li Yi easily wiped a half-stop and sent the ball to the basket, and retreated to his own half without saying a word.

Fu Zijun had to serve the ball with a sad face, his strength was really a loss, and this Li Yi's body was not so strong, and he didn't feel this kind of powerlessness when he defended Han Dengyun.

Zhao Senming quickly dribbled the ball to the frontcourt. Yan Lingfeng stepped forward to give him a pick-and-roll. The number 10 defending him immediately followed. He didn't want this thin-looking No. 11 to spoil his rim again. .

Yan Lingfeng walked halfway, and suddenly turned around and ran towards the inside. No. 10 staggered and almost fell. When the ball arrived, Yan Lingfeng, who had already reached the opponent's hinterland, caught Zhao Senming's pass and made a gesture shot. No. 99 immediately He leaped over to give this guy a real hot pot with his long arms.

Shaking again, Yan Lingfeng tricked No.99 into the air with another fake action. Holding the ball in his left hand, he passed No.99's body from behind him to Han Dengyun who was on the other side of the basket. Han Dengyun easily wiped the board and scored the ball. Yan Lingfeng stretched out his thumb, his eyes naturally glanced towards the sidelines.

It was Li Yi again, desperately arching Fu Zijun into the inside, hooked into the ball and bit the score tightly.

"Zijun, let him vote if he wants to vote. In the next round, you will stand on the inside line. Don't fight him hard, it's unnecessary." Yan Lingfeng served Zhao Senming and whispered to Fu Zijun.

Fu Zijun nodded and said thoughtfully: "He is forcing him to be strong, and the moon shines on the river! I think he can prevent my shots? Senming, pay attention to my position later, and I must pass the ball over if there is an open position. , OK?"

Zhao Senming did not listen to him. The next attack passed the ball to Han Dengyun, who was inside. Han Dengyun let out a low excitement, used his fat body to get No. 99 stuck behind him, and turned to pick the basket to rewrite the score again.

When the third and sixth class attacked, Fu Zijun simply stood on the inside line and couldn't come out. Li Yi who received the ball near the free throw line was a bit at a loss for a while, just like a sailboat that lost the navigation tower. He hesitated and jumped directly. Starting to shoot, the basketball fell on the front of the basket and bounced a few times, and fortunately fell into the net.

Zhao Senming slowly dribbled the ball forward, and when he reached the front court, he gestured to everyone to pull away and made a look like he wanted to eat No.19 alone. When the basket was completely empty, Zhao Senming smiled coldly at the No.19 defending him. , The posture accelerated and jumped to his right. No. 19 had already expected that he would immediately block Zhao Senming’s moving route. After Zhao Senming took a step, he did not change direction, but instead leaned on No. 19’s body with a gorgeous right turn around and strode. Rushed inside.

When Li saw this, he glanced at Fu Zijun, who was standing far away from the three-point line, with an expressionless face. He moved his body towards the basket, trying to prevent Zhao Senming's breakthrough. Seeing Li Yi mend his defense, Zhao Senming was not afraid. Li was shocked when the brakes suddenly jumped and he was about to shoot. He hurried to his side and opened his hands to block the shot.

Zhao Senming, who was in the air, had already noticed Fu Zijun, who was missed by the defense. His right hand that was about to shoot suddenly changed direction and threw the ball to the left baseline. Fu Zijun took the ball and aimed at the basket. Li Yi wanted to go. It was too late for the front defense. Fu Zijun jumped up and sent the ball out in a beautiful posture.

"brush!"

The crisp sound of brushing the net made Li Yi's eyebrows wrinkled tightly.