Rebirth of Basketball Boy
Chapter 42
Under the cold moonlight, Zhao Senming sighed and said: "I understand what you said, but I can't help but worry. I looked up and saw that her seat was empty. My heart felt like at that moment. It's as cold as being hollowed out, and it's particularly uncomfortable."
"Sen Ming, how old are you this year?" Yan Lingfeng asked with a chuckle suddenly.
"16! We are two years old, both of us are children standing on the tails of post-80s. What's wrong?" Zhao Senming looked up at Yan Lingfeng puzzledly and replied.
"Then you have identified Qin Xuedan in your life?" Yan Lingfeng gently shook his head and sighed: "Now we are too young, and everything is full of unknowns and uncertainties. Maybe today is a lover with a rich life and death, tomorrow You will become a stranger. Senming, I don't deny that Xuedan is a good girl, but you have to understand that we are all too young now, and it is no good to be sad or even hurt by these things prematurely. "
"Maybe it is." Zhao Senming sighed heavily: "I understand the truth, but I just can't make myself miss her, Ling Feng, what should I do?"
"What to do? Cold!" Yan Lingfeng shrugged helplessly: "I think you are helpless, and only time can cure your lovesickness. Okay, let's not talk with you anymore, I want to go back. I'm sleeping, and there is a devil training waiting for us tomorrow morning!"
After saying this, Yan Lingfeng turned around and walked back to the dormitory, leaving Zhao Senming alone in the wind.
The others woke up at 5:30, but several of the school team members had to get up from the bed at 4:30, and one by one, rubbing their sleepy eyes, they ran to the washroom and washed their faces, symbolically brushing their teeth. , Hurried to the playground.
At exactly 5 o'clock, when Huang Cheng came to the playground with stars, moon, and dewdrops, the 12 members of the school team had already battled into a neat row, all of them vigorous, and resisted the sleepiness in the cold. Shaking in the wind.
Huang Cheng walked to the front of the queue and stopped, raised his wrist to look at his watch, and slightly nodded: "Yes, no one is late, but I don't want you to be a flash in the pan, three minutes of blood! Okay, I won't talk nonsense, All listen to the command and turn right! The target runs along the beach!"
Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School is about 5 kilometers away from the seaside of Shuiyun. When this road runs down, the team members can still talk and laugh and make fun of each other. For example, Han Dengyun jokes that He Qing has gained a lap again, or Huang Wenyixiang, a sophomore in high school. Fu Zijun inquired about which class of high school had more beautiful girls.But soon, they were speechless. They ran for about two or three kilometers on an empty stomach. Their physical stamina was already close to the limit. They were sweating profusely and panting heavily. The legs are like being filled with lead. Every step you take is full of energy, dizziness, and cold air is sucked into the lungs. It does not make them feel cool, but complements the hot skin surface. The heat is unspeakable and uncomfortable.
He Qing, who was running at the front of the team, was about to get down. The hill-like body couldn't wait to move forward by one centimeter by one centimeter. If it weren't for Huang Chengcheng, who was riding a bicycle and holding a whistle, who kept shouting loudly and followed him, He threatened to drive out the school team as soon as he stopped, otherwise He Qing would have been unable to stand up and collapse to the ground.
Following He Qing is Han Dengyun, his physical strength is relatively better than He Qing, but at the moment he also spit out his tongue like an anxious dog.Compared with the two fat guys, the situation of the ten people behind them is better, but they are not much better.
The sun slowly climbed out of the clouds, and sprinkled the first rays of dawn on the earth. From a distance, they saw the golden light gleaming above the sea. These young people also seemed to see hope. Under the leadership of He Qing, One by one involuntarily speeded up the pace, which is also human nature. Wangmei can quench thirst. The end is hope, everyone can't help but see hope in their hearts.
Yan Lingfeng tried his best to adjust the frequency of his inhalation, and moved forward with a deep foot and a shallow foot in the middle of the large group. If this is changed before rebirth, let alone 5000 meters, I am afraid he can't hold on to 500 meters. .Fortunately, after the adjustment of black and white impermanence, his body is no longer what it used to be. Although he will feel tired, he can still hold on.
Finally, this group of tall and strong teenagers reached the end. He Qing fell to the ground with a "plop" like seeing a Wang Qingquan in the desert. The beach has already arrived, so he doesn't need to worry about Huang Cheng's threat. At this moment, he just wanted to take a good rest, even if he couldn't afford to lie down, he didn't want to continue running.
Huang Cheng parked his bicycle aside, then stood aside and looked at the players who were lying on the floor. A trace of unbearable flashed in his eyes, but soon he suppressed his emotions forcibly, his expression shuddering and sharp. The whistle sounded again on the empty beach.
Everyone looked at Huang Cheng incomprehensibly, but saw Huang Cheng's face grimly and loudly: "Who let you rest? All stand up for me! Are you men? If you are a man, stand up for me! If anyone is below Without that stuff, then I allow you to continue lying on your stomach like a girl!"
In order to defend his dignity as a man, although he knows that Huang Cheng is aggressive, but now he has to stand up. Yan Lingfeng smiled bitterly, and he couldn't tell that the coach was upright and upright. There are really a lot of colorful intestines in the belly.
Huang Cheng looked at the loose players standing in front of him, with a black face even more unsightly, and snorted coldly: "You want to win the championship because of your current virtues? A joke, what a huge joke. Don’t take a piss and take pictures of your bears! Now I just ask you one thing, do you want to win the championship?"
"miss you……"
"What I don't want is a bastard..."
"But you don't have to be so perverted to win the championship, right?"
"That is, Feng Tao and I used to often go to other schools to play. I know exactly what their strengths are. With our team, we can easily kill them!"
The last sentence was said by Bi Xiangyang. As Wu Fengtao's right-hand man, they used to go to other schools to choose places, and their results were very brilliant. It was also in the constant South and North wars that Wu Fengtao won. The title of "Shuiyun Basketball Prince".
"Shut up your stinky mouth!" Huang Cheng yelled and stared at Bi Xiangyang and reprimanded: "The school team will be stunned, if you can't stay, just get out of here! My mother, my team doesn't want your arrogance. s things!"
Bi Xiangyang shrank his neck aggrievedly. He was telling the truth, but now he could only be scolded honestly. It would be uneconomical to get angry with Huang Chengzhen and kick himself out of the school team.
After Huang Cheng scolded Bi Xiangyang, he did not continue to chase and fight. He turned to look at all the players and said sharply: "I still say that. I have the final say on this team. I will let you go east. You can’t go west! I asked you to catch a chicken and don’t touch my dog! If you are not obedient, you can, withdraw from the school team! As long as you stay on the school team, don’t give me chirping! Do you understand everything? ?"
"Understood..." The players replied feebly. They are a group of teenagers who love basketball. Although basketball is not all of their lives, it is at least the meaning of most of their lives at this stage. Let them take the initiative to withdraw from school. Team, it's worse than killing them.Since they have no choice, they can only accept their fate obediently.After answering feebly, he heard a thunderbolt in the clear sky, Huang Cheng's beard and hair were wide, his eyes widened, and he asked loudly, "I haven't eaten yet?"
"Yes, coach, have you eaten?" Han Dengyun immediately replied, with a sincere expression and a simple voice, as if he was really answering Huang Cheng's question.
"Okay, very good!" Huang Cheng was angry with a smile and ordered Han Dengyun; "You are fine, you must eat more for a while, and I will help you! All of them, leap forward 100, Han Dengyun 200! I'm waiting for you in front, and 100 more for the last one to arrive! Let’s go now!"
After saying this, Huang Chengcheng turned and stepped on the bicycle, but when he was about to leave, he suddenly turned around and looked at the team members coldly and said: "If I know that someone is raping and slipping, everything At your own risk!"
There is no way at all now, and no one knows whether there are lurkers in their team. If there are any, the consequences may be really serious.
One hour later.
A group of young people like deserters weakly dragged their tired legs into the school gate of Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School. The security guards on duty were taken aback by them. They thought they were the deserters.As a result, when I went out, I couldn't help but laugh out loud. This group of people can be regarded as the school's influential figures. Therefore, most of the security guards know each other. I can't help but jokingly said, "I said you were all arrested and used as coolies? It’s not so miserable to be a coolie, right?"
"What do you know?" Han Dengyun gave him a white look: "We are the result of our struggle for the honor of the school! You don't need to pay homage to us. It's your fault if you talk cold words here!"
"Okay! I'm not right, heroes, this is going to be self-study soon. If you don't hurry up, I'm afraid you won't have breakfast."
The smile on the security guard's face became stronger. Although he was praising the "hero", he only knew what he thought in his heart.
The soft sun flooded the earth, and the gentle breeze was not as cold as winter, nor as hot as summer. The well-fed school team members lined up on the playground again.
Huang Cheng walked over slowly, looked at his players, and finally fixed his gaze on Han Dengyun, and asked: "Han Dengyun, what are you doing with your stomach?"
"Coach, I..."
Han Dengyun touched his stomach with his left hand through his clothes, but his right hand touched the back of his head a little embarrassedly. He opened his mouth but didn't know how to answer.
"Four bowls of porridge and 20 fried dough sticks. It's a miracle that he didn't die." Fu Zijun, who was standing next to him, laughed instead and replied.
Huang Cheng rolled his eyes. He really didn’t know how to evaluate this juggernaut. He sighed and chose to ignore him, and pointed to the basketball lane he held in his hand: “Two people in teams, free teams, practice free throws. One hour, let’s start now."
The first class in the morning of the eighteenth class of senior high school was a Chinese class. After the class bell rang, the Chinese teacher Zhang Li was already standing on the podium. She opened the handout and was about to speak, but at this time it came from the classroom door. There was a weak report.
Zhang Li, whose thoughts were disrupted, held a fire in her heart, turned her head and took a look, only to see Han Dengyun standing at the door of the classroom with his head drooped, as if unable to feed her.
"Come in." Zhang Li nodded helplessly. Zhu Yao greeted her and said that because these students were going to participate in school team training, they might be late for class and leave early, so Zhang Li has Fire can't be fired, so if you offend Zhu Yaoke, you will lose a lot of money. The unity and friendship between teachers is still very important.
"Thank you, teacher!"
After Zhang Li agreed, they saw Yan Lingfeng's four people as if they had come out of the ground, pushing Han Dengyun aside and rushing into the classroom.
"You..." Zhang Li rolled her eyes, pressed and compressed the fire in her heart, and finally gritted her teeth and didn't care about them.
Han Dengyun seemed to have no strength to care about with their four ungrateful bastards, top-heavy, and walked to his seat leisurely.
"Hurry up!"
Zhang Li would not be able to speak without Han Dengyun seated, so seeing that he was not in a hurry, like an old man walking, she couldn't help but urged.
"Oh, I see." Han Dengyun stopped, turned his head to see Zhang Li nodded slightly, and then accelerated a little bit, changing from a snail step to a turtle step.