Rebirth of Basketball Boy

"God is helping them?" Xu Jianye suddenly laughed and interjected: "So what? People can conquer the sky. I believe that as long as we go back and work harder, one day we will count today's account together with the benefits! In fact, all of you, including me, have some obvious weaknesses, such as Ling Feng’s stability in your mid-range and long-range shooting, Zijun’s strength, Feiying’s overall outlook and Dengyun’s range of range. Although these problems are not overnight It can be solved, but I believe that as long as we dare to face our own weaknesses and work hard, even if we can't make a big improvement in a short time, we will definitely make significant progress. In this way, we are confident in the provincial competition. Go further!"

"That's right!" Yan Lingfeng smiled and nodded, "Let us all get up wherever we fell from, refresh our spirits, and start over!"

Early the next morning, on the return journey, except for Zhao Senming, who remained in the hospital for observation and treatment due to his injuries, and Doctor Liu who stayed to take care of him, the other members of the basketball team of Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School all sat in the car, but they came together. Compared to time, they seemed much quieter on the way back.Especially after China and Pakistan entered the Shuiyun realm, the inside of the huge car was even more silent, close to homesickness, coupled with the defeated return, the players felt very uncomfortable in their hearts, so naturally they lost the mood to speak.

"Oh! If you didn't score in that goal, wouldn't we just come back with the championship trophy? That would be considered homecoming!" Han Dengyun, who couldn't help but endure it for a long time, finally couldn't hold his stomach full anymore. Said the voice.

Fu Zijun raised his head and glanced at him, then smacked his lips: "What's the use of saying these now, do you think time can turn back?"

After hearing Fu Zijun's words, Yan Lingfeng suddenly remembered a movie about basketball that he had watched in his previous life, so he smiled and said, "Unfortunately, I won't move the world, otherwise I will transfer the time to it. "

"Big Slam Dunk" was released in 2007, so Fu Zijun and others can't understand Yan Lingfeng's words at this time, but they still know about the great shift in the universe. Sun Feiying pouted and said: "Don't be bullshit, it's Master Zhang. Falling from the sky, he can't break the void and send us all back one day ago, right?"

"That's not necessarily." Yan Lingfeng smiled mysteriously, "Last night I watched the astronomical phenomenon at night. I saw the wolf invaded, the army was dangerous, and the seven kills were hanging upside down. I have inferred that this is a big bad omen. I have the ability to change my life, so I will definitely use a clever trick to change my life..."

"I'm too lazy to listen to you." Fu Zijun stretched out bored and yawned. He opened his backpack and took out the headphones and put them in his ears.

"Give me one, listen to the song. Listening to the song is good for cultivating sentiment and relaxing the mood... I wipe it, Zijun, aren't you? You still listen to this song?" Han Dengyun grabbed a headset and looked intoxicated. She put it on her ear and took it down after hearing a sentence, looking at Fu Zijun in astonishment and asked.

"I'm happy, can you control it?" Fu Zijun gave Han Dengyun a blank look, snatched the earphones from his hand and put them on his ears again.

"What old song is he listening to? Is the light shining on Beijing's Jinshan?" Sun Feiying asked curiously.

"This is the 21st century, and he is still listening to Xingyu's wishes! Oh my God, please let this ignorant child go!" Han Dengyun curled his lips and looked mad, leaning over and grabbing the MP43 involuntarily to press Play the next song.

"It's useless, the next song is still this one." Fu Zijun rolled his eyes and looked at Han Dengyun lazily: "What's wrong with this song? This is a famous work by Zhang Baizhi, the head of the Jade Girl School, gentle and moving. The twists and turns..."

"Oh..." Han Dengyun interrupted Fu Zijun rudely, holding his stomach and bending over and bowing his head to vomit.

Yan Lingfen couldn't help but smile. Fu Zijun's comment on the word "Yu Nu" reminded him of those extremely popular photos, remembered the story about Guanxi and the camera, and remembered the sentence that spread across the country. "Very silly and naive."

"You like to listen to this song, I understand, but what I don't understand is why you only listen to this song? Is Zhang Baizhi the goddess of your dreams, is it uncomfortable if you don't listen to her songs for a day?" Sun Feiying He slapped his tongue and asked, although star chasing is a fashion, it would be a bit scary to be obsessed to this degree.

"What?" Fu Zijun continued rolling his eyes and replied: "Am I such an idiot? It's not that Zhiwei likes this song. I feel a little sorry for her if I didn't win the championship this time, so I want to hurry up and learn this song. Sing it to her then, and make her happy, I can feel a little better in my heart, right?"

"It makes sense." Sun Feiying nodded in sympathy: "I now have the feeling that I don't dare to cross Jiangdong. Then, if Hui'er is not a lady, he will have to give me a hand!"

"Amitabha Buddha, ask for more blessings!" Fu Zijun replied shook his head. He is too busy to take care of himself. How can he care about the frost on the snow tiles in front of other people's houses?

"Ling Feng, you have always been the most righteous, you will definitely not look at my brother and I am struggling in water and fire, right?" Seeing Fu Zijun's plan to die, Sun Feiying quickly asked for help again He looked at Yan Lingfeng.

With a faint smile on the corner of Yan Lingfeng's mouth, after giving him a weird look, Sun Feiying turned her head to look out the window in disappointment.

Talking and laughing all the way, the minibus quickly returned to the school gate of Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School. Han Dengyun stood up and talked about his head and glanced left and right. He was disappointed and said: "I thought there would be many beautiful seniors holding them. Huajiadao welcomes us back with honor! Alas, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment!"

Fu Zijun had already taken off the earphones at this moment. He glanced at him and said: "Which reputation did we carry? It would be nice if they did not welcome us with eggs, vegetables, leaves, tomatoes, we plan to go quietly. When you enter the village, don’t shoot any guns. If you plan to beat the gongs and drums, tell me in advance. Let’s throw you out of the car first, so as not to be ashamed with you!

"Isn't the runner-up not honor? Why are you so demanding? It's not right to be high-pitched, and you are a good comrade!" Han Dengyun sighed disappointedly and returned to his seat, muttering in a low voice.

On Monday morning, the campus is quiet, and occasionally there will be loud readings from a classroom.After getting off the bus, the four people in Class One and Eight bid farewell to the coach and other teammates. After discussing it, they decided to go back to the dormitory to take a break.

To put it bluntly, the old man in charge of the building frowned and agreed to their request, and he looked at them with vigilance before opening the door. If he was not a little familiar, he would certainly not compromise.

He was struggling all the way, Yan Lingfeng yawned and climbed into bed as soon as he walked into the dormitory. It was early in the morning after returning to the hotel last night, and he hadn't come out of the fierce competition yet, so he didn't sleep this night. it is good.Now all the dust settled, and his heart slowly returned to its original position, so he fell asleep deeply after lying on the bed.

But before a dream could end, Yan Lingfeng had to open his eyes.Rubbing his sleepy eyes, Yan Lingfeng looked at Sun Feiying who called him to get up and asked lazily: "What's the situation?"

"Nothing. It's almost noon. Are you going to eat?"

"Don't eat it!" Yan Lingfeng shook his head, yawned and found his pillow again, and he would lie on the bed to pick up the dream.

"Well, that's what you said yourself, don't blame the brothers for not calling you for drinking!" Sun Feiying did not force it, shouted and turned his head away.

"Drinking?" As soon as Yan Lingfeng heard these two words, she was really energetic, and immediately sat up and asked, "Which wine to drink?"

"I forgot to tell you, today is Brother's birthday. We will host a banquet in Jufulou to entertain guests from all over the world..." Before Feiying Sun could finish her sentence, Yan Lingfeng threw the pillow aside quickly and put it on quickly. Putting on the coat and turning over and getting out of bed, he said happily, "Go! I must go! If I don't go, don't I give you face? I know you are a man of importance. If I don't give you face, you will definitely not be happy, you If you are not happy, today’s birthday is meaningless. In order to make your birthday..."

"Stop!" Sun Feiying was afraid that Yan Lingfeng would go on saying that he was worse than Yang Bailao, and quickly reached out his hand to cover his mouth and said: "Time is tight and tasks are heavy, so we must race against time. Now there are 15 minutes before class ends. Minutes, the organization arranged for you to sneak back into the classroom to contact other comrades. I believe you will not let the organization down, right?"

"Why me?" Yan Lingfeng, who was wearing shoes, looked up and asked with a bitter face. In 15 minutes, he was able to draw a successful conclusion to the unfinished dream just now.

"Of course it is you, it must be you. This is the organization's trust and respect for you. Student Yan Lingfeng, don’t ask why. All you have to think about now are only two words. Student Han Dengyun, tell him which two they are. Words?"

"Execute!" Han Dengyun flashed out from behind Yan Lingfeng, and said with a straight face.

"I X!" The weak Yan Lingfeng had no choice but to accept his fate. Of course, he could choose to refuse, but after weighing it carefully, he decided not to refuse.Although the truth is often in the hands of a few people, in most cases the minority still has to obey the majority.

Standing at the door of the classroom, Yan Lingfeng felt his scalp tingling, because it was not someone else standing on the podium, but their head teacher. Comrade "Pig Demon" who never rubbed the sand in his eyes, Yan Lingfeng wanted to catch his eyelids. It’s really not that difficult to perform tasks underneath.

"I'm back?" Zhu Yao turned his head to look at Yan Lingfeng and asked indifferently.

"Yeah." Yan Lingfeng nodded weakly and replied.

"Oh..." Zhu Yao looked at Yan Lingfeng intently and nodded, Nu Nu said, "Go in!"

"Yeah." Yan Lingfeng nodded stupidly, only two words beating back and forth in his mind, conspiracy!This must be a conspiracy!Yan Lingfeng thought of it. It seemed that they had already fully investigated the enemy's situation, and that's why they gave him this arduous and difficult task.

As the whole class watched, Yan Lingfeng moved slowly back to his seat.Zhu Yao glanced at him with a smile at the corner of his mouth, and then began to continue the lecture.

Where is Yan Lingfeng sitting below in the mood to listen to what he is talking about? A heart is constantly beating the drums. Time is tight and the task is heavy. If you want to contact everyone who should be contacted before class, Yan Lingfeng must Hurry up and act.