Rebirth of Basketball Boy

Yan Lingfeng followed Deputy Team Leader Hao to the door of a box. Deputy Team Leader Hao turned around and smiled: "The person who invited you is inside, I won't go in!"

Yan Lingfeng nodded lightly, "Trouble Team Leader Hao!"

"No trouble, no trouble! Haha, the young man works hard, he has a bright future!" Deputy Team Leader Hao looked at Yan Lingfeng with satisfaction and nodded. From Yan Lingfeng's polite attitude, it is not difficult to see that this is a great Quality children, what Chinese basketball lacks is such adolescents. Only when there are more children like Yan Lingfeng, can Chinese basketball have hope.

Deputy Team Leader Hao had already turned away. Yan Lingfeng stood at the door for a while, then took a deep breath and slowly pushed the door and walked in. He knew that the person in the box must be a big person, otherwise he would not be qualified to let him The deputy leader of the organizing committee runs errands for him, but Yan Lingfeng can't figure out what this big man wants to do.

In the box, the three of Gong Xiaobin's master and apprentice were naturally made. Because he was worried about the embarrassment of meeting Gong Xiaobin, who had swept him out, and the hometown team was eliminated again, Lu Xiaoming did not come to the scene today.Yan Lingfeng looked up, and was immediately stunned on the spot.At a glance, he recognized the sacredness of the three people in the box. He is all too familiar with these three people. As the banner of Shandong Men's Basketball Team, Gong Xiaobin is no stranger to Yan Lingfeng.The "bald" Sun Jie later also grew into a domestic first-class shooting guard, a precise three-pointer than the domestic players at the time.Not to mention Cheng Zhiming, as the pride of Shuiyun basketball, Yan Lingfeng is also very familiar with him, of course through TV and the Internet.

"Gong, Gong..." Yan Lingfeng was obviously a little excited, groping the back of her head and staring at Gong Xiaobin stupidly, not knowing what she should call her.

"Guide Gong!" Cheng Zhiming stepped forward happily and took Yan Lingfeng's arm and glanced from head to toe, "Do you know who I am?"

Yan Lingfeng smiled at Cheng Zhiming and nodded, and then bowed to Gong Xiaobin: "Gong Xiaobin, hello, I am really excited to see you!"

Yan Lingfeng is not a star chaser, but he has always liked Gong Xiaobin very much. Because of Gong Xiaobin's elegant playing style and free and easy personality, Yan Lingfeng admires it very much.In his eyes, Gong Xiaobin carried an inherent extraordinary temperament, a kind of deterrence, and a kind of domineering domineering to give to me!Gong Xiaobin is more like a tragic figure. His tragedy lies in his old age. The defeat of the 2002 Asian Games made many Chinese people unforgettable. In the last few minutes, Gong Xiaobin was not like before. To turn the tide and finish his basketball career with such a cruel ending, Yan Lingfeng was very unwilling to do for him.Time may take everything away, but in Yan Lingfeng's heart, Gong Xiaobin is an indelible figure, a figure with pain, honor and glory, with a trace of regret and a touch of sadness.The reason is very simple. Gong Xiaobin left him too impressed. After many years, that dashing figure is still clear, elegant, calm, elegant, calm and superb...

Regardless of Gong Xiaobin’s purpose for coming to him, Yan Lingfeng must bow, because this is a tribute to a hero. In Yan Lingfeng’s view, although Gong Xiaobin never served Shandong in his life The men's basketball team brought back a championship, but he was the undeserved king. The title of "Asia's best power forward" was not a mere exchange.

"Haha, Zhiming, it looks like you, a little fellow, don’t know you!" Gong Xiaobin accepted Yan Lingfeng’s bow calmly, and laughed and said after a joke: "Don’t be so polite, you are not me now The team members, I also ask for a freshman, just call me Uncle Gong!"

"Hello, Uncle Gong, Hello, Brother Cheng, Hello, Brother Sun!" Yan Lingfeng greeted him with a smile, "Why didn't I know Brother Cheng? Brother Cheng is very famous in our Shuiyun. Don't talk about me, even a three-year-old child knows it!"

Hearing Yan Lingfeng’s praise, Cheng Zhiming was not happy, but his face turned into a bitter melon, "Am I so young? You call the palace guide to call uncle, call me brother, this is not invisible. Am I down for a generation?"

"It's not good to call you young! There are so many things for you!" Gong Xiaobin gave Cheng Zhiming an unceremonious look, and then greeted Yan Lingfeng: "Sit down, relax, we are not tigers."

"Thank you Uncle Gong!" Yan Lingfeng was a little nervous when he first came in, but he soon returned to normal. After all, although Gong Xiaobin is a great man, he is also a human being after all, right?And looking at the current situation, it seems that he has something to ask for himself, so why should he be nervous?

Yan Lingfeng sat down in a chair casually. Gong Xiaobin did not speak, nor did he ask questions. Now he has probably guessed why Gong Xiaobin called him over, but to be honest, he is not I have a cold. If Zhu Yao hadn't mentioned the NCAA before, maybe he would really consider it.But now, he is really not interested.

"The boy is playing well, how old is this year?" Gong Xiaobin lit a cigarette and took a sip, then smiled and asked Yan Lingfeng.

"16, I was born in 1988." Yan Lingfeng sat up straight and replied neither humble nor arrogant. To put it bluntly, Gong Xiaobin is the emperor of Shandong Lanqiu. Even if he can't get in touch with him, he must not Offensive.

"16, okay! How young! Zhiming how old were you when you joined the team?" Gong Xiaobin sighed, turned his head and asked Cheng Zhiming suddenly.

"I'm 16, hehe." Cheng Zhiming replied with a smile: "I think in the sports industry compound I would call elder brother when I saw him, but now people call my elder brother. How fast this world is! "

"Xiao Sun, what about you?" Gong Xiaobin ignored Cheng Zhiming's emotion, but turned the topic to Sun Jie.

"I joined the team the year before, when I was just 15 years old." Sun Jie replied with a pursed mouth. I don't know why. He always has such a tinge of hostility towards Yan Lingfeng. It may be because of the two. The individuals are similar in age, for fear that Yan Lingfeng will take his place, right?

Yan Lingfeng sat quietly. Although Gong Xiaobin didn’t speak to him, he knew what Gong Xiaobin meant. Cheng Zhiming and Sun Jie joined the Shandong basketball youth team at the age of fifteen or six. Then he Yan Lingfeng seems to live up to this age.

Gong Xiaobin raised his head and glanced at the calm Yan Lingfeng, with an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth, and slowly stood up and exclaimed: "16 years old, really a great age! If I can return to 16 years old, what should I do? How great is it! Young man, your name is Yan Lingfeng, right? Seeing that you are a sensible person, then I won’t go in circles with you. Let’s open the skylight and speak up. Frankly speaking, I am very optimistic about your future. If you are interested , Then I can report to the Provincial Youth Basketball Team tomorrow."

Yan Lingfeng also stood up and bowed to Gong Xiaobin to the end, and then slowly said, "Thanks to Uncle Gong for his love, but I still want to finish my studies first."

"Oh?" Gong Xiaobin seemed to be taken aback. He looked at Yan Lingfeng in surprise and couldn't believe it and asked, "What did you just say?"

"I want to learn something in school first, so I can only live up to Uncle Gong's respect!" Yan Lingfeng said this was a little guilty in her heart. To finish her school shit, for the current Yan Lingfeng, Diploma is really not important, because he is well aware of the situation of correspondence diplomas flying all over the world for later generations. When the time comes, it will take a little money to buy one. Besides, as long as you are famous, those so-called prestigious universities will not be robbed. Grab it?

This is not to say that Yan Lingfeng does not attach importance to school education, but that he has learned things that should be learned in school in his previous life, such as the principles of life, and all basic common sense, so he actually does not need to Learn it again.

"This..." Gong Xiaobin felt the entanglement in his heart!To be honest, he would never have thought that Yan Lingfeng would reject him with this reason, because in the eyes of their older generations, playing for the country or for the province should be a supreme honor. There are ten thousand and ten thousand. None of these reasons should be rejected, but Yan Lingfeng rejected him.This made the omnipotent Gong Xiaobin a bit sad for a while in the Shandong basketball circle.

"Brother, you have to think clearly! Our palace guide has taken a fancy to you, then you will definitely be brought back to the team to cultivate carefully, and you will definitely have a bright future at that time! Or go home and discuss it with your parents. Decision?" Cheng Zhiming hurriedly persuaded that he called Gong Xiaobin here. Now that the palace director is not good enough to vent to Yan Lingfeng, then his old Cheng is bound to become a punching bag, so this time Of course he can't watch from the sidelines.

"Thank you, Brother Cheng, but I have already thought about it very clearly, and my parents will definitely respect my choice!" Although Yan Lingfeng's voice was not loud, her tone was extremely firm, so Cheng Zhiming sighed There was no further persuasion, and he couldn't impose his own ideas on Yan Lingfeng.

"Okay, then you go back first!" Gong Xiaobin waved his hand with a sullen face, obviously he must be very angry at this moment.

"Goodbye Uncle Gong, goodbye Cheng Ge and Sun Ge!"

Yan Lingfeng slowly closed the door of the box and sighed softly. He knew that Cheng Zhiming was right. According to the memory of later generations, although Gong Xiaobin's level as a coach was very average, he promoted young players. But no effort was spared.If he nodded just now, he might really be the next "Gong Xiaobin".

Dragging a heavy footstep, Yan Lingfeng slowly left the basketball hall. Xu Jianye and his teammates really waited at the entrance of the arena. When they saw Yan Lingfeng walking out anxiously, Sun Feiying and Fu Zijun looked at each other. After a glance, he immediately greeted him and asked, "Who is looking for you? What happened?"

"It's okay!" Yan Lingfeng smiled reluctantly, then Chang Shu exhaled: "I'm sorry to keep everyone waiting, I'm really okay."

Seeing that Yan Lingfeng refused to say, everyone did not ask any more. After returning to the hotel for lunch, before he had time to climb into bed and take a nap, Xu Jianye called everyone out from door to door. This was not for him to engage in pranks. , But to take the players to the game, a game that determines their opponents in the finals.

The match between Laizhou No. 1 Middle School and Muping Yuying Middle School is scheduled to start at 1:30 in the afternoon, and there is already a long line outside the arena before 1 p.m. Fortunately, as a participating team, Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School still has a little bit of privilege. Yes, after entering the arena from a special passage, the staff of the organizing committee took them to a well-positioned stand and left in a hurry.

[Changan can't guarantee the quality of the update, but it is already doing my best.But the number is already quite a lot. For half a month and a day, I can't ask for a few red tickets.