Rebirth of Basketball Boy

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Yan Lingfeng and Xu Jianye thought of being together, but after subconsciously looking back, he exclaimed and looked at the two people who opened the door with incredible expressions.

"Coach, Ling Feng."

There was a man and a woman standing at the door. They didn't look very good. The man was haggard, the woman was weak, and the servants were all tired, but even so, their faces still had a smile from the heart, without the slightest reluctance. Smile.

"Zijun, Gong... the team leader!" After a brief astonishment, Yan Lingfeng stood up with ecstasy, flew forward, hugged Fu Zijun and laughed: "Ji people have their own heavens. People have their own looks!"

"I am really not interested in men." Fu Zijun still had a smile on his face, saying that he was not interested, but he held him tighter than Yan Lingfeng.

After a while, the two let go, eyes full of the excitement of the brothers reuniting.

Yan Lingfeng turned her head and looked at Gong Jingjiao again. Gong Jingjiao, who was obviously not fully recovered, looked soft and weak, but the more she was, the more apparent she was than Huajiao.

"What's wrong? Don't you recognize the sick girl?" Gong Jingjiao smiled, her body leaning on Fu Zijun's body as soft as boneless, watching Yan Lingfeng teasingly.

"This..." Yan Lingfeng smirked after touching the back of her head. Before Gong Jingjiao's car accident, Lu Yunxue used to make Yan Lingfeng recognize Gong Jingjiao as a goddess. Of course, the words were not quoted.At that time, Yan Lingfeng didn't take it to heart, and the tragedy happened a few minutes later, so if it weren't for Gong Jingjiao's initiative to mention it, Yan Lingfeng would never remember it.

Of course, since Gong Jingjiao is still willing to call him "brother," Yan Lingfeng does not reject it. After all, having a beautiful girl with a beautiful face is not a matter of face.But at this time, Yan Lingfeng did not have much joy on his face, because he looked at the pair of golden girls and jade girls who saw the truth in adversity, and suddenly thought of his "beautiful woman". Lu Yunxue is a very principled woman. The girl of, it is terrible to say that it is unpleasant. No matter what Yan Lingfeng says, she just refuses to show up. Although the two are in the Forbidden City now, they have no chance for a while, which makes Yan Lingfeng unable to tell. Regret.

"What's the matter?" Fu Zijun noticed Yan Lingfeng's sadness, his expression tightened, and asked aloud.

"It's okay." Yan Lingfeng came back to his senses and smiled. Gong Jingjiao woke up from a "vegetable" state. In other words, it was a great event to celebrate. He didn't need to add a blockage to others at this time, right?

"I'm so happy to see you wake up!" Xu Jianye also walked over at this time, and looked at Gong Jingjiao with a smile and nodded. He was very satisfied with the team leader. When he learned that Gong Jingjiao was unconscious Wake up, when life and death are uncertain, his heart is also very uncomfortable.Now seeing Gong Jingjiao standing right in front of her, Xu Jianye is really happier than marrying a wife.

After a few greetings, Xu Jianye wisely asked Yan Lingfeng to take Fu Zijun out of his room. Fu Zijun and Gong Jingjiao traveled all the way to Beijing. They must not have come to see him. This is Xu Jianye. Still very self-aware.

Yan Lingfeng walked out the door happily, but just as his head came out, his feet stopped involuntarily. He looked at the acquaintance outside the door with a weird expression, and coughed slightly, not knowing what to do for a while. .

No one was waiting outside, but Fu Zijun's ex-girlfriend Liu Zhiwei.Regardless of the angle of analysis, there is no possibility of these three people walking together, and the more critical question is, how did the three of them get together?Yan Lingfeng is not a curious baby, so he doesn't want to ask. His only thought now is how to escape from the combination of these three people. It is difficult for an upright official to judge housework, especially when such emotional disputes are even more open. A reasonable wife said that her husband is reasonable, and he is a pure cock and pseudo-literary youth. It's better not to mix it with it.

Yan Lingfeng’s idea is good, but some people are unwilling to let him do it. Fu Zijun, who is still at the door, naturally knows why Yan Lingfeng stopped. After a wry smile, he said: "I know you must be very Curious, this is not a place to talk, let's go to your room."

"Huh?" Yan Lingfeng opened his mouth unconsciously. Although he wanted to say "I'm not curious, I'm not curious at all, I swear to God, I'm really not curious", but in the end he shook his head and gave a bitter smile. Leading the man and the woman back to his room.

Pushing the door and walking in, Sun Feiying was playing the handheld game console boringly. When he heard the door opening, she looked back, jumped up like a ghost, and threw the game console aside, with her mouth wide open. Fixedly looking at the few people outside the door, he swallowed his saliva. Like Yan Lingfeng, he also smelled a strong smell of sex.But he was fortunate than Yan Lingfeng that Yan Lingfeng couldn't get out of it anymore, but he could.

Reluctantly squeezed out a smile and smiled at Fu Zijun, as if to say hello, then covered his stomach with both hands, and said in pain: "Oh, my stomach hurts, it hurts me to death! I must go to WC, immediately , Right now, one hundred thousand in a hurry, without delay..."

While saying that I didn’t know what it was, I rushed out of the room. The muddy water of this bay is not easy to travel. You can run as far as you can. Although watching the fire from the shore is not as real as being on the scene, after all Can't be splashed with blood, right?

Yan Lingfeng secretly scolded Sun Feiying for not being righteous, but he was helpless, spread his hands and shrugged and turned back: "Sit down, sit down."

"Thank you." Liu Zhiwei the day before yesterday, with light makeup on her face and elegant temperament, but today she does not apply pink and daisy, her eye circles are still a little red, her expression calmly nodded to Yan Lingfeng, and then sat down first On the sofa in the hospitality area.

"Sit down, you guys too!" Yan Lingfeng poured a glass of boiled water for Liu Zhiwei, then turned back and said to Fu Zijun and Gong Jingjiao with an awkward expression.

"Yeah." Fu Zijun smiled bitterly and nodded, then helped Gong Jingjiao to sit down opposite Liu Zhiwei. After hesitating for a while, he gritted his teeth and sat beside Gong Jingjiao.

Yan Lingfeng was worried. He didn't know which one of these three people were singing, so he could only throw himself on the bed, watching his nose and nose, pretending that he didn't exist.

Beijing Jinpeng Hotel, located near Beijing Sport University, is one of the few four-star hotels in the vicinity and the only business hotel that integrates accommodation, catering, conferences and simulated golf driving ranges. It is also the only hotel with courtyard-style rooms, and the coaches and all the team members of Nanjing No. 9 Middle School stay in this hotel.

People can’t be compared with people, because people are more angry than people. The accommodation conditions of Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School have been significantly improved compared to the previous ones. However, compared with Nanjing No. 9 Middle School, it’s really a heaven, an underground, after all. From a small coastal county, one is the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties, the pride of Jinfen Qinhuai, their innate conditions determine their acquired environment.

As the absolute core of Nanjing No. 9 Middle School, Su Mo has a prominent family background. The room he stayed in is a courtyard-style room that can be rested outdoors. The north-south is transparent and equipped with large daylighting glass windows.When people are indoors, they can breathe the freshest air, and they can enjoy unobstructed views of the outdoors.

On such a sunny noon, Su Mo leisurely sat on a wicker chair with his eyes closed and took a nap. On the round table next to him was a purple sand pot. There was a thick stack of materials beside the purple sand pot, all about a person. data of.

Su Mo opened his eyes suddenly, and his attention flashed by, hehe smiled and said to himself: "Yan Lingfeng, you are really an interesting person!"

"It's not just interesting!" Behind Su Mo, a firm voice suddenly came, "It's really interesting!"

"Yes, it is indeed very interesting." Su Mo picked up the purple clay pot to play with and nodded slowly, "With such a person as an opponent, I feel that life is so beautiful, and the sun is so bright!"

The person who walked from behind Su Mo was probably in his thirties, wearing a loose-fitting sportswear, with clean eyebrows, tall and long arms, and a little thin.This person is the head coach of Nanjing No. 9 Middle School and the famous "Chinese Jordan" Hu Weidong in domestic basketball.

Hu Weidong is a representative of the "golden generation" of Chinese basketball in the 1990s. He has comprehensive skills, flexible moves, long shots and accurate shots, rapid and clever breakthroughs, strange and accurate passes, and has been selected as the best team of CBA many times.At present, he has retired from the Jiangsu Men's Basketball Team. Like Adijiang, Gong Xiaobin and others, he is also ready to take up the position of coach after retirement. Nanjing No. 9 Middle School is his first experimental field.

The Chinese pay attention to "good start", and Hu Weidong is no exception. He only accepted the coach of Nanjing No. 9 Middle School after careful consideration. After all, it was his first career in coaching. He didn't want to stain his brilliant basketball career.Therefore, since coaching, he has often stayed up late to fight. He has carefully studied and prepared carefully for every opponent. He will not despise every opponent, let alone fear every opponent. Just like when he played back then, only in this way can he ensure The team will win all the way.Walking on thin ice and trembling, Hu Weidong can’t really cherish this job. After all, Jiangsu Sports Bureau, Nanjing Sports Bureau and other yamen that have made countless people coveted, but there are many iron rice bowls waiting for him to pick it up, but even so, Hu Weidong still Will put in 100% of his own efforts, this is his attitude towards basketball, but also responsible for himself.

"Not long ago, he gave you such an evaluation." Hu Weidong sat down on the wicker chair beside Su Mo and said with a smile: "As cunning as a fox and fierce as a wolf. I think this evaluation is very pertinent. Very vivid."

Su Mo "pushed" and laughed, "Then should I take the wine and go to him for three consecutive drinks, I will meet Bo Ya in my childhood, a friend of high mountains and flowing water!"

Hu Weidong also laughed, but if Yan Lingfeng saw this scene, his face would be unremarkable and his heart would be half-hearted. What he said to Xu Jianye in the secret room an hour ago, Hu Weidong and Su Mo would have known it all.Is there still a way to play this game?

"Uncle Hu, to be honest, are we a little shameless?" Su Mo put a smile away and asked Hu Weidong seriously.

Hu Weidong's complexion darkened, and his expression was a bit embarrassing for a moment. Obviously he wasn't very honored to eavesdrop on this matter, but the hesitant expression only stayed on his face for a moment. Soon Hu Weidong gritted his teeth and shook his head. Said: "Su Mo, you must remember that on the basketball court, the winner is king! To win, I can do whatever it takes!"

[It's not for black people, Hu Weidong is a basketball player I respect and like very much, or that sentence, the plot needs you!