Rebirth of Basketball Boy

"Yi Li, born in 1987, is one year older than Yan Lingfeng. He is currently a third-year high school student in Nanjing No. 9 Middle School. In fact, at the end of last year, he had already been recruited by the Jiangsu Nangang Club, but in order to help Nanjing No. After the CHBA aspiration, the school leaders negotiated with the Nangang Club to postpone the time for Yi Li to join the Jiangsu Men’s Basketball Team. Unfortunately, after the start of the Jiangsu High School Basketball Competition, Yi Li has been suffering from injuries. Only in the semifinals did he come back. Although he has only played one game for Nanjing No. 9 Middle School so far, I still have to say that Yi Li can be called a'phenomenal player' in this league. His physical fitness is excellent , Amazing jumping, extremely fast, agile, elegant autumn wind, good at breakthrough. I found a template for him among NBA players, Detroit Pistons small forward'Prince' Tayshaun Prince, of course this is just to say His physical condition and playing style are similar to Prince, and his defensive ability and defensive awareness are still much worse than that of the "little prince."

Xu Jianye slowly put down the information in his hand, picked up the teacup and took a sip and went on graciously: "I will say so much for the time being, I hope it can attract enough attention from you. Don't think I took a Shandong province The championship is defiant. I tell you frankly, you are still far away! Nanjing No. 9 Middle School, Tsinghua Affiliated Middle School, Changchun No. 11 Middle School, etc. Many teams are opponents who need us to look up, and we need to grit our teeth. Okay, go back and rest early, the old rules, get up at five tomorrow morning to train."

"Five o'clock?" Wu Fengtao widened his eyes unconsciously. The big-mouthed beast generally looked at Xu Jianye and asked uncertainly: "Coach, did you mean five o'clock?"

Xu Jianye ignored him, savoring Jiangnan fragrant tea.

The others were obviously used to it, and left Xu Jianye's room calmly one by one.Bi Xiangyang took Wu Fengtao's arm and shook his head gently, implying that he should stop entanglement and the newcomer would look like a newcomer. Xu Jianye didn't like Wu Fengtao very much, and this impression could not get worse.

"That's too, too abnormal, right?" Wu Fengtao was half dragged by Bi Xiangyang to leave Xu Jianye's room, and he asked Bi Xiangyang openly.

"Get used to it, get used to it." Bi Xiangyang explained with a smile, "We used to be the same as you, but after a long time, we will get used to it."

"Too much lack of humanitarianism!" Wu Fengtao shook his head and returned to the room, sitting on the bed looking at the ceiling and muttering: "When I left the experimental middle school, someone said to me that I would regret it, I thought What I said is that I regret it now..."

Bi Xiangyang smiled and shook his head without saying a word, and then turned on the hotel TV.

"Has he been so perverted all the time?" After sighing for a long time but couldn't get any response or comfort, Wu Fengtao was not in the mood to regret it, and asked, sitting upright.

Bi Xiangyang took the remote control and pressed it a few times, stopped on a channel that was broadcasting entertainment variety shows, and then nodded with a lingering fear, as if he was thinking of the training days that could not bear to look back.

"You just let him torture you?" Wu Fengtao's eyes rolled twice, as if he had something in his heart.

"What else can it be?" Bi Xiangyang rolled his eyes, "Who makes us guilty?"

After all, he is a brother for almost ten years. Although Wu Fengtao did not say his plan, Bi Xiangyang felt the same stare at Wu Fengtao and said anxiously: "I advise you not to move your mind, although On the surface, everyone doesn't seem to like him, but in their hearts they respect and love this coach very much."

"Why?" Bi Xiangyang saw through the thoughts in his heart, and Wu Fengtao didn't have any embarrassment on his face, he could tell everyone everything, let alone his brother?

"Because we are the champions!" When he said this, Bi Xiangyang straightened his chest unconsciously.

Wu Fengtao was startled, then nodded thoughtfully."We are champions!" Yeah, what a simple reason!A coach, no matter how many shortcomings he has, as long as he can lead the team to win one championship after another, then he is a good coach.The Zen master has a small belly and chicken intestines. Popovich is unfavorable, but they are still the best coaches in the NBA and the most favorite coaches by players. The reason is that they can lead the players to harvest one championship ring after another.What's more, Xu Jianye was only a little harsher during training, and he was still a very easy-going person in private. Just leading the players out of the gym has made his handsome position indestructible.

Wu Fengtao’s background is so good, it is not impossible to drive Xu Jianye from the position of coach, but he has to withstand the anger and crowding of his teammates. There are pros and cons. Wu Fengtao just gave up this plan after a little thought. .He is not a person who likes to endure hardship, but this does not mean that he cannot endure hardship.After Yan Shi had been a high student, Wu Fengtao secretly clenched his fist when thinking of Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School's unbeatable performance in that final.

Early the next morning, before the rooster had time to report, and before the sun had time to open his eyes, the players in Shuiyun No. 1 High School had already gotten up.Near the end of the new year, although the temperature in Nanjing is much higher than the water and clouds, dawn is the coldest time of the day. So when coming out of the hotel, although the packages are like rice dumplings, the team members are still full of hair. Cold, shivering straight.

An hour later, the team members who returned to the hotel were steaming hot on their heads, and their frozen hair stood upright. They all got into the room regardless of nonsense. Of course, they didn't go to sleep.Already psychologically prepared, most of them went to sleep early last night, and their sleep time and quality were guaranteed. Only Wu Fengtao was not used to it. He coaxed his eyes to yawn and got into the bed.

"You're all sweaty, you'd better take a bath before going to bed, or you'll get a cold easily." Bi Xiangyang kindly reminded him while taking off his coat.

"Ultraman can't stop my sleep anymore!" Wu Fengtao yawned again and muttered vaguely: "Let's catch a cold if you have a cold. You don't need to train anymore when you are sick."

In winter in Nanjing, the temperature is not too low, but there is a chilly feeling when walking on the street. The cool breeze can always come in close contact with the body through the thick down jacket.Yan Lingfeng wrapped her clothes tightly, and muttered reluctantly: "I really don't understand which nerve is burned out in this cold weather to accompany you as an idiot."

The idiot in his mouth, Sun Feiying, who was walking by his side, suddenly became unhappy, and glanced at Yan Lingfeng with disdain, "What do you know about the rotted otaku? Where are we? We are here Nanjing! The ancient capital of the Six Dynasties, Nanjing of Yanliu Qinhuai! I had a dream since I was a child, a very great and lofty dream. I dreamed that one day I could go down the south of the Yangtze River like Emperor Qianlong, hug left and right, surrounded by Yingyan, Although you are surrounded by a vulgar man, at least I finally go to the south of the Yangtze River, right? You can come to Nanjing without salt water ducks or go to the Zhongshan Mausoleum, but if you haven't met a beautiful love, then you are a violent heavenly creature. Will be retributed!"

"I'm!" Yan Lingfeng sipped him unceremoniously, "Do you think Nanjing is full of Lichun courtyards? You have a wonderful love?"

"Look, how about that girl?" Sun Feiying couldn't bother to argue with Yan Lingfeng, and walked up as soon as his eyes lit up.

Yan Lingfeng followed Sun Feiying's back, and saw a beautiful girl about ten meters away from where he was standing now, with long hair and a shawl, a graceful figure, a little far apart, plus Yan Lingfeng a little bit Myopia, so I can't see the girl's appearance clearly.Yan Lingfeng is short-sighted, but Sun Feiying's eyes are very useful, especially when he sees beautiful women, his eyes shine, and his combat value doubles.

"Hello, big sister, where can I find the cottage?" Sun Feiying didn't know where he learned a Shanxi accent. According to him, Shanxi's second generation of coal is rich and charming. When you are in MM, you can speak fluent Shanxi dialect. Make yourself more confident in love.After adjusting his expression, he walked up to the girl with a serious face and asked roughly.

Yan Lingfeng smiled bitterly, Sun Feiying was good at everything, but he couldn't fix this problem of smashing flowers and causing willows, because he was not less likely to suffer from Tian Hui's "overturning the mountains and the sea". He also vowed to make a promise to remove all but Tian Huizhi. All the girls outside were treated as Sister Furong, but as soon as she left the tiger's den, she fell ill again.

The girl frowned slightly and glanced at Sun Feiying, subconsciously moved her footsteps and took a step back, and then shook her head in a panic.

"Big girl, can you give me some money? Well done, I haven't eaten for a few days. People in my village say Nanjing is a kind person, you will definitely help me, right?" Sun Feiying looked forward to it. He looked at the girl and said.

The bewildered girl took a few steps back, as if she had met a gangster, her face paled, even though it was indeed the case.

"Go away!" There is always a flower-protecting messenger beside the beauty, just as there are always spirit beasts waiting around Tiancai Dibao, just as Sun Feiying is pressing hard and the girl is retreating, a tall man The figure fell from the sky and stood in front of Sun Feiying.

"Oh?" Although in a foreign country and unfamiliar with the place of life, Sun Feiying was fearless, squinted at the "flower care messenger" and nodded with a smile, "I've had a good luck when I went out. Two big beauties!"

Is the "Flower Protector" a beauty?of course not.Standing in front of Sun Feiying, the young man was big and tall, and he was a bit taller than Sun Feiying. His skin was fair and his face was delicate, with a pair of narrow Danfeng eyes exuding dazzling light.A handsome and sunny big boy, although his eyes are a little bit dark, he is also a big handsome boy in a million.