Rebirth of Basketball Boy

"I will try to pour cold water on them as much as possible." When the discussion began, Yan Lingfeng also put away that cynical appearance, and said to Xu Jianye with a serious expression.

"Yeah." Xu Jianye nodded with a cold face, "The higher the expectation, the higher the disappointment. We are now standing on top of the summit, but we are walking on stilts under our feet, and if we are not careful, we will fall to pieces. Now all people in the city, regardless of gender, old, young, agricultural, business, and industrial are full of expectations for our trip to the national competition. If we cannot fulfill their expectations, what will be waiting for us?"

This question is too emotional, so Yan Lingfeng refused to answer, but he knew very well in his heart that the higher they held their group, the more miserable they would fall.

"Anyone who has no far-sightedness must have near-worries. I am not calling you to block you. I also want to carnival and celebrate like you, but I can't. I am your coach, so I must think more for the team. One point." Xu Jianye sighed again. The greater the responsibility a person has to bear, the greater his pressure.In the past, Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School was just a little-known team, but now, they have become a popular team with the hope of winning the national championship.Shandong Province has always been a major sports province. The Ninth National Games has never fallen out of the top six in the gold medal list. Shandong football and basketball also occupy a place in China, so it is a breakthrough from Shandong Province. One China is bound to become a target of public criticism, which is almost beyond doubt.

"Then what should we do now?" Yan Lingfeng is the captain of the team. He can't be as heartless as the others. This is why Xu Jianye called him over alone.

"No way." Xu Jianye shrugged, "That is to say, I will say these things in front of you, and I will not say that if I kill me on another occasion. People who spoil me are never welcome."

"Yes." Yan Lingfeng nodded in agreement, "Then we can't do nothing, right?"

"What do you do?" Xu Jianye smiled bitterly: "If I call you up to start training at this time, do you believe it will cause mutiny?"

Xu Jianye’s words are somewhat exaggerated, but Yan Lingfeng knows that what he said is not impossible. After winning the championship, everyone’s mentality has more or less changed. Xu Jianye’s authority is actually no longer Feeling lowered a lot.If they were to change to the previous one, Xu Jianye would have to go to the playground to assemble and run 18,000 meters, but now, I am afraid that Xu Jianye may not be able to continue to "fascist".

The sorrow cloud was bleak, the old and the young looked at each other, and no one could think of a good idea to tide over the difficulties soon after.Of course Xu Jianye is not old, but compared with the energetic Yan Lingfeng, he is still old.

What should I do? Yan Lingfeng thought about it, his fingers were tapping on the chair rhythmically, his eyes lit up and he blurted out: "Coach, as far as I know, there are probably only ordinary provincial and municipal divisional games in the country now. You are completely You can take everyone out for a walk and take a look, let them understand how big and exciting the outside world is!"

After listening to Yan Lingfeng's words, Xu Jianye also brightened his eyes, with a feeling of sudden enlightenment, "This is a good idea! Frogs can't jump out of the well, and Yelang people can't get out of the mountains, so they will be arrogant. If the frog leaves the bottom of the well and the Yelang people walk out of the mountain, then they will definitely put away their arrogance!"

Now the basketball team of Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School is the treasure of the people of the city. At this time, if Xu Jianye makes a report and applies to lead the team to go out for training, I believe it will be the green light all the way, and the funds will fly into Xu Jianye's hands wearing a hat.

Leaving Xu Jianye’s office, Yan Lingfeng walked slowly on the tree-lined road on the campus. Another snowfall last night, turning the entire campus into a world wrapped in silver, foggy pine turned white pine, and winter green Become Dongbai, quiet and quiet, only the loud reading from a certain classroom is so beautiful.Yan Lingfeng was intoxicated and generally stopped and closed his eyes. Nine out of ten of the best memories in life are on campus, and nine out of ten of the best moments on campus are in high school.After rebirth, Yan Lingfeng has always cherished his high school life, so although there is still a half-day holiday, he still walked slowly towards the classroom.Can high school students who do not attend classes still be called students?

In the classroom of Class One and Eighth, Zhu Yao seemed surprised to see Yan Lingfeng standing at the door of the classroom, but soon a smile hung on his face, nodded and his eyes were full of encouragement.

In the eyes of the classmates or admiration or jealousy or envy, the old god Yan Lingfeng walked back to his seat. He is now a small star, although he is still not as big as his name. Chen Jianghua in Time magazine is almost able to keep up with Liu Xiaoyu.

After returning to his seat and sitting down, Yan Lingfeng smiled bitterly when he found out the new English textbook. It was almost a semester later. He hasn't been in the classroom for as long as he is on the basketball court. He is really a good one. Student?

No matter what Yan Lingfeng thinks, the school firmly believes that he is a student.Schools are naturally based on learning, but they also pay attention to the comprehensive development of morality, intelligence, physical education, and art.Although the national Olympic gold medal can add luster to the school, the national basketball championship can also make the school famous.An excellent student like Yan Lingfeng Shuiyun No. 1 High School will naturally have to hold on tightly, or else the corner will be dug by another school and he won't cry.Therefore, despite Yan Lingfeng's horrible results, the school did not hesitate to reserve one of the only "three good students" in the school to Yan Lingfeng in advance.

Indeed, many prestigious schools have used Yan Lingfeng’s idea and gave generous treatments, but they were rejected one by one by Yan Lingfeng. No matter how generous the treatment, there is no girl named Lu Yunxue in those schools after all?

Thinking of this, Yan Lingfeng unconsciously raised his head and glanced at the familiar back. He is not an animal that thinks with his lower body, but Lu Yunxue's beautiful shadow caught his eye. He still couldn't help but think of the beautiful morning and the warmth. With a little cool hand...

It can be said that it is very immoral to set up a tent in the classroom. Although no one noticed, Yan Lingfeng still lowered his head in embarrassment. This is also fortunate that neither Han Dengyun, Fu Zijun and others were in the classroom. , Otherwise this face would be lost.

"Yan Lingfeng, you can recite this text." Just when Yan Lingfeng was uneasy and looked around for fear of being discovered, Zhu Yao bought his name.

Yan Lingfeng stood up blankly. He didn't know which passage Zhu Yao asked him to recite, let alone whether Zhu Yao discovered his little secret, so even though he stood up, he was embarrassed to raise his head and ask. .

Fortunately, Zhu Yao is a good teacher who posted students individually, and did not blame Yan Lingfeng for his distraction. He kindly reminded Yan Lingfeng that Yan Lingfeng turned to that page and picked it up and started reading. .

He is familiar with 300 Tang poems, even if he can't write poems, he will chant.The same is true in English. There are many rare words in this new text, but they are aimed at others. Of course, Yan Lingfeng's English is not very good, and he may not even be able to figure out the grammatical form, but after all He has six or seven years of learning English experience than others. He might not be able to write those rare words, but there is still no big problem for him to read.

The text is not long, only two or three hundred words. Yan Lingfeng completed the task quickly, but Zhu Yao didn't intend to let him go. He smiled and nodded, "It's great, but you can help us. What do you mean by translating?"

"This..." Yan Lingfeng's confidence is not very high. After graduating from high school, he also rushed for a while during the college entrance examination. After rebirth, although he would recite spoken words every morning when he exercised, it was only used for simple purposes. In terms of communication, Yan Lingfeng, who was really moved, couldn't help but feel a little frustrated.

Yan Lingfeng did not speak, and Zhu Yao did not urge, but waited there patiently.

Yan Lingfeng looked up and took a look at Zhu Yao, gritted his teeth and secretly said: "What's the big deal? Fight!"

While encouraging myself, I tried to translate. At the beginning, it was a bit jerky, but slowly entering the state, Yan Lingfeng also found the feeling, and quickly translated the English paragraph according to his own meaning.

When the last word fell, Yan Lingfeng let out a long sigh of relief.

"Papa!" Zhu Yao put down the handouts, unexpectedly clapped his palms, looked at Yan Lingfeng with approval and nodded: "The translation is very good."

Yan Lingfeng sat down in relief. How could a person with the intention of going abroad not learn English well?Even if his mathematics, physics and chemistry are all red-light English, he must pass the test. Otherwise, how can he communicate with foreigners if he is unfamiliar with his birthplace abroad?There is no tacit understanding without communication, which is the deadliest for a basketball player.Why Yao Ming can become the leader of the Rockets is because he can speak fluent English.Why Yi Jianlian was tossed around in the NBA and finally had to return home sadly, although part of the reason is his lack of strength, the main reason is not being able to communicate well with his teammates.

"very good, very powerful."

Not long after Yan Lingfeng sat down, the phone in his pocket began to vibrate. When he picked it up, it was a text message, and the sender was "Xue'er."

Yan Lingfeng smiled and looked at Zhu Yao with curiosity eyes. The phone was placed in the hole of the table and his fingers were flying, "Do you want to try something more powerful?"

Passing without looking at people is one of the basic qualities a point guard should possess, and sending messages without looking at the screen is also a "mobile party" nirvana.Lu Yunxue obviously doesn't have a stunt like Yan Lingfeng, so she was unfortunately exposed when replying to the message.

Zhu Yaoyin smiled and took the phone from Lu Yunxue's hand, squinted his eyes and glanced inadvertently, a very strange expression appeared in his eyes, raised his head and glanced at Yan Lingfeng's position, and then nothing Anything else, he stepped onto the stage again.

A class passed quickly, and Zhu Yao walked out of the classroom directly.Lu Yunxue looked back at Yan Lingfeng with a pale face. Yan Lingfeng replied with a "reassured" smile, then stood up and followed Zhu Yao out of the classroom.

Zhu Yao seemed to have expected Yan Lingfeng to follow, so he waited at the top of the stairs to look at Yan Lingfeng strangely.

Yan Lingfeng's scalp was numb, but there was no retreat at this moment, so she could only bite the bullet and walk up.