Rebirth of Basketball Boy

Yan Lingfeng sat back down on the chair, trying to control her tears. Although he said he didn't care, he still valued the champion in his heart.At this moment, he couldn't help thinking of his tragic fate since his rebirth. In the Shuiyun No. 1 High School basketball game, he was injured and forced to leave the finals, missing the joy of celebrating the victory with his brothers; Shuiyun High School Basketball In the match, he managed to stay until the last minute of the final without being injured, but a sudden group fight once again deprived him of his dream of championship; in the Yantai High School Basketball Competition, his bizarre injury in the final was directly caused by his departure. The two teams reversed their victory...

Yan Lingfeng covered the back of her head with her hands and lowered her head, her head was aching, and her heart felt cold. After he was reborn, he changed a lot of things, but it seems that the only thing that hasn't changed is the comment given to him by a fortune teller in his previous life. ——Tiansha Lone Star!

The lone star of the evil god, commonly known as the broom star, is unlucky and always brings harm to the people around him who is destined to be alone for a lifetime.At that time, the magic stick gave Yan Lingfeng an idea to learn Buddhism, practice good deeds, accumulate virtue, and increase blessings.But Yan Lingfeng hadn't paid too much attention to it for a long time, and it wasn't until the moment when the catastrophe fell upon him that he suddenly remembered the words of the god stick, but at that time it was too late to regret it.

After rebirth, Yan Lingfeng, who walked around in the Palace of the King of Yan, had already jumped out of the Three Realms and Five Elements in his numerology. Now it seems that this hateful broom star may still be following him.Otherwise, there is really no way to explain Yan Lingfeng's "final phobia".

"What are you doing? Cheer up." Zhao Senming found Yan Lingfeng's abnormality and comforted after pushing him.

Yan Lingfeng ignored him and didn't look up, because he didn't want others to see the tears in the corner of his eyes. What turned over in his mind were the words of the gods back then, "The lone star of the evil spirit is the big evil aspect, but the evil star It does not affect me, but is extremely evil to the people around him. Generally, his family will encounter misfortune until the lone star of the gods comes to the second column, the family business is not guaranteed, the marriage is difficult, and the old age is lonely. , Wife and son, bereavement, married again. Young men and women encounter it, marriage is difficult, relatives and friends are tortured, six relatives have no relationship, brothers are weak. If there are nobles in the pillar, there is no way to help.

Fortune-telling and divination have existed since ancient times, and believing is spiritual, and it is nothing if you do not believe.As a post-80s born under the red flag and growing up in the spring breeze, Yan Lingfeng was a hundred and ten thousand unbelievers before the accident, but now he has to believe it, because people always think wildly when they are fragile. I always think of things that are irrelevant.After Yan Lingfeng lost twice in a row, it was inevitable to think of these gods and ghosts, even thinking of Lu Yunxue, thinking of his parents...

"Hey, hello, Lingfeng, are you okay? Don't leave us!" Zhao Senming was a little flustered, and he sat up with difficulty and moved to Yan Lingfeng's side, pushing his shoulder and asked, the team doctor was also taken aback. For fear of Yan Lingfeng's emotional agitation, the old illness was complicated, so he hurried over and forced him to raise his head, but when he glanced at him, he was stunned. The man had tears and didn't flick, but he didn't get to the point of sadness. Yan Lingfeng's clear tears, coupled with his stubborn eyes, made people feel sad at first sight.

"I'm fine." Yan Lingfeng pursed her mouth, wiped the tears from her face and squeezed out a smile: "Uncle Liu, don't worry, I'll be fine in a while."

After speaking, Yan Lingfeng pushed the team doctor surnamed Liu away, stood up and shook his head, as if to shake the tears away, dragging slow and heavy steps to the window.

The cold wind of early winter whimpered and rolled up the dead leaves in the yard, hitting the windowpane "buzzing", Yan Lingfeng stood there like a statue looking at the sadness outside the window, feeling what was in her heart Sadly, blood had been bitten out of his lips, but he was at a loss, his stubborn eyes slowly became clear.

Zhao Senming and Doctor Liu looked at each other, not sure what Yan Lingfeng was going to do, the cooked duck flew away, and the champion who was almost mouth-to-mouth was snatched away. They were equally sad in their hearts, but they didn't know Yan Lingfeng. The real cause of sadness lies.

With a loud "bang", Yan Lingfeng suddenly opened the window.Dr. Liu and Zhao Senming were shocked. They instinctively thought that Yan Lingfeng couldn’t think about finding a short-term vision. Doctor Liu hurried forward and reached out to hold Yan Lingfeng. Zhao Senming dragged a wounded leg and moved out of bed with difficulty. Anxiously persuaded: "Ling Feng, this is the 18th floor! Calm down! Calm down..."

"what!!!!"

Dr. Liu successfully grabbed Yan Lingfeng’s arm, but found that Yan Lingfeng had no intention of jumping out of the window to commit suicide. He just stuck his head out to the cold air and screamed loudly, with a voice in his voice. Strong unwillingness, unwilling to fate.

The cold wind got into his body, and Yan Lingfeng slammed a violent spirit after venting to his heart's content. Only then did he notice Zhao Senming and Doctor Liu who were pulling his arms from left to right, and asked suspiciously: "You are doing it. Well? Senming, your legs don’t need to be? How can you get out of bed at this time? No matter how good the scenery outside the window is, you can wait until the injury is healed."

These words made Zhao Senming dumbfounded. Didn't I know that I can't get out of bed at this time?Wasn't it your kid?

"Oh!" Zhao Senming took a breath and saw Yan Lingfeng returning to normal. Only then did he feel the pain in his leg. He almost fell to the ground when his brows frowned. Yan Lingfeng and Doctor Liu quickly helped him. He sat back on the bed.

Yan Lingfeng touched the back of her head embarrassedly and smiled: "I'm sorry, I'm a bit gaffe, and I'm worried about you."

"It's okay if you are okay, the young man wants to start, it's no big deal! When you grow up, you will understand that sometimes, failure is actually a wealth." Doctor Liu waved his hand and smiled indifferently. In fact, he was still very reluctant, but now he was unconsciously infected and has fallen in love with these daring guys.

"Well, thank Uncle Liu, I know that, the sky will come to the people and the people, you must first work hard, work hard, hungry, hungry, empty, right?" Yan Lingfeng smiled haha He replied, there was no longer the sad and sad expression on his face, he also wanted to understand, although people may not be able to conquer the sky, but I can't help it!Even if God had made up his mind to torture him, he couldn't get rid of his neck. The resistance that should be done was still to be done. Even if he failed, he was truly without regrets.

The three people sat in the ward for a while, chatting casually, seeing that it was almost midnight, and finally there was a low sound of footsteps outside the ward. It must be the coach and players of Shuiyun No.1 Middle School. .

Doctor Liu and Yan Lingfeng stood up and greeted them. As for Zhao Senming, who is now sick and inconvenient to move, of course there is no need to be so polite.

At the forefront is Xu Jianye with a calm face. He has come out of the state where he almost passed away at the end of the game. After all, he is the coach of the team, and his mood will definitely affect his coach. Although he lost the game, he didn't want to see the sad scenes in the team.Although they are losers, they can also walk out of the Yongan Basketball Hall with their heads high. Although they are defeated, they are honored because they have been fighting until the last moment of the game. Although the champion belongs to the opponent, they are not for nothing, because they and Laizhou The First Middle School also obtained the qualification to represent the Yantai region to participate in the provincial basketball competition.

"Coach." Yan Lingfeng's mentality has completely calmed down. As the soul of the team, like Xu Jianye, his state will also affect his brothers, so he is not as unhappy as before.

"Ling Feng, I'm sorry, I..."

Before Xu Jianye spoke, Sun Feiying, with a self-blaming face, took the initiative to apologize. He was originally a hero of the team, but suddenly became a sinner. Although no one blames him, he has always been in deep depth. Amidst self-blame and guilt, if it were not for him to lose sight of himself and neglect Lu Zhisen's defense after making that ultra-long three-pointer, perhaps Laizhou No. 1 Middle School's anti-lore would not appear, or they could be happy and unscrupulous now. Celebration...

"Your brain burned out?" Yan Lingfeng touched Sun Feiying with a smile at the corner of his mouth and shook his head and muttered to herself: "It's not hot! How do you say nonsense?"

"I'm not talking nonsense." Sun Feiying's eyes were filled with tears, "If it weren't for me..."

"If it weren't for you, we would have lost!" Fu Zijun followed up and hugged Sun Feiying's shoulders and comforted him: "No one blames you. It's not possible that such natural and man-made disasters can happen once in a hundred years. Why should we blame you?"

Yan Lingfeng also laughed and said: "That's right, what's wrong with this championship? Haven't we already won the opportunity to participate in the provincial basketball competition? By then, Senming's injury must have been healed, and we will regroup and come back out of the arena. , Our brothers hand in hand to get that champion is the last word!"

Sun Feiying slowly raised her head and looked at Yan Lingfeng. Yan Lingfeng gave him a powerful look. The two of them unconsciously shook their four hands together. From Yan Lingfeng's eyes, Sun Feiying saw that she had tried her courage and started all over again. Desperate!One of his hearts unconsciously became hot, and he nodded heavily, bit his lip and said loudly, "Okay!"

This "good" Sun Feiying was almost yelled out of his throat. Before coming to the hospital, he had been tortured by self-blame and regret, but now, he has thrown all these negative emotions aside, because youth has not failed. Because they still have hope.Since there is hope, never despair. Sun Feiying has always been an optimistic and positive person, so this can only be a small ditch in his growth. It will definitely not let him go down, but he will be better than before. Even more powerful gully!

Seeing Yan Lingfeng’s few words, Sun Feiying regained his fighting spirit, and Xu Jianye, who was still on the sidelines, nodded slowly. As the soul of the team, Yan Lingfeng’s performance undoubtedly made him very satisfied. This is him. I hope to see Yan Lingfeng, win without arrogance, lose without being discouraged, never give up and never give up.It is precisely because of Yan Lingfeng's existence that Xu Jianye is also full of confidence in the province's basketball competition in the near future.

"You can tell us now, what happened at the last moment of the game, right?" Zhao Senming, who was forgotten by everyone, asked unwillingly to be lonely.

"To put it simply, the rape is not the day of being killed. When the game was over 2 seconds ago, Feiying almost killed the game with a long three-pointer, but our opponent took advantage of these 2 seconds to complete the game. Anti lore." Fu Zijun shrugged and replied helplessly: "Lu Zhisen’s lore has been played back countless times in my mind. I can’t figure out how he finished shooting in such a short time. And there is only one explanation for those who have invested in it, that is, God is helping them!"