Chapter 1 Back to the past

Yan Lingfeng, a very inconspicuous little character, tragically returned to the small village where he grew up after four years of pheasant University, not because Yan Lingfeng has the demeanor of a hermit, but because his diploma can't be mixed in the workplace in the city at all. These days, security guards need a college diploma, which is slightly more decent. A free job is enough to attract hundreds or even thousands of undergraduates, even master's students...

It's not that Yan Lingfeng hasn't tried. He once hoped to hand a resume to the arrogant recruiter, and then the same sentence sounded in his ear thousands of times: we have received the resume, please go back and wait for the news, and we will call you. Then, there was no news that the resume that took a lot of energy to make appeared in the waste basket in the office, or in the waste recycling bin, or waiting to be reborn...

Therefore, Yan Lingfeng returned to his hometown in dismay and returned to such a result after ten years of cold windows. Although Yan Lingfeng's parents didn't say anything, they could not hide the disappointment in their eyes. Under the contemptuous eyes of the villagers, he opened a small shop, guarded the road to sell some groceries, sell some cigarettes and alcohol, and lived a life with no ambition.

One day in 2014, Yan Lingfeng was watching a computer and playing an online game that was popular all over the world - "Jin Ge Iron Horse". Sun, the owner and repairman of the car repair shop across the road, shouted, "Ling Feng, bring me a pack of cigarettes."

Yan Lingfeng was ashamed to say, "I have something to do, I'll leave for a while" and took a pack of cigarettes from the shelf and hurried to cross the road. In the game, Yan Lingfeng was brushing a very difficult copy. Without his MT, his teammates will definitely brush it very difficult. Yan Lingfeng, who has been very responsible since he was a child, has no time to see if there is a car coming, because this place is a crossroad, and the passing vehicles have always been very careful to slow down.

But at this time, a speeding truck galloped down from the top of the slope. Yan Lingfeng could even see his body flying out. He tried to control his balance, but found that his strength seemed so lacking at this time...

In a daze, Yan Lingfeng heard two sharp voices talking:

"We deserve the bad luck of our brothers. How many times have we caught the wrong person this month?"

"Who knows? Last time we brought back an old man who should not have survived, our brother was severely scolded by the king of Yan. This time, he brought this back so that the king of Yan found that he had not forgotten his previous life. What should we do?

"Why don't we send him back?"

"There is no such possibility. Didn't you see that his body had been cremated when we left?"

"Yes, what should I do? I said you were too, and I told you not to be so reckless, but you didn't stop! That's good. Just go back and wait to be scolded!"

"Yes, we can send him back ten years ago!"

"Good idea! That's it!"

"I won't go back!" Yan Lingfeng, who gradually woke up, said decisively that he suffered the white eyes of his neighbors when he was alive. Even if he returned ten years ago, he just walked his failed life again, and there was nothing to miss!

"What did you say?" The white kid on the left shouted, "It's up to us to decide whether you live or die!" You can't do whatever you want!"

Yan Lingfeng was weak and couldn't feel the existence of the body. He couldn't help laughing at himself: "Now I'm a standard lonely ghost!" Hurry up and move forward. Isn't it said that Meng Po has a bowl of soup and forgets everything! I drank Meng Po soup, and the king of the deen could not find your dereliction of duty.

The kid in black clothes on the right sneered: "I didn't expect you to know a lot! But what you don't know is that for people with undecided life, Meng Po soup is a bowl of yellow mud soup, which has no effect!"

It seems that this is the legendary black and white impermanence, and it doesn't look as terrible as the legend. Yan Lingfeng shook his head and said, "I really don't want to go back. I've stayed in the world enough. Back to ten years ago, it was undoubtedly looking at my wound and trampling again..."

Black impermanence put away his cold smile and said, "Don't be so pessimistic. I can help you wash your muscles and marrow, so that you have muscles and bones that are far stronger than ordinary people. In addition, you are ten years ahead of others. Don't you have the confidence to change your destiny in the time and space that started ten years ago?"

Yan Lingfeng thought for a moment and asked hesitantly, "Are you telling the truth?" Can I really change my fate?"

Bai Wuchang immediately nodded and said, "Of course, although human life is determined, and the geometry of Yangshou has a detailed record in our hell hall, after you come to this hell, you have been out of the fate set for you by the heavenly palace, so you have a full chance to rewrite your life!"

Is it really okay? Although Yan Lingfeng lived a lonely life, he did not spread his wings with the wind and the ambition of Ling Yun straight in his heart!

The black and common Yan Lingfeng seemed to be a little shaken and continued to persuade: "What's good about hell? Although there are people's suffering in the world, you have thought that the 18th floor of the tenth hall of hell is not a beautiful place. Once you go in, you can eat your suffering!"

Yan Lingfeng muttered, "But why should I believe in you?"

Bai Wuchang snorted coldly, "Although our brothers are not big shots in these ten ghost kings, their reputation in the world is not small! Is it necessary to cheat? Hurry up and figure it out. If you don't want to, even if we are punished by the King of Yan Luo, you are not much better. However, as soon as the bridge passes, it is impossible for you to go out. In the next life, it seems difficult to be for heaven and earth, and for Shura to be for pigs and dogs!"

After hesitating for a while, Yan Lingfeng finally gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I believe you!" Back ten years ago, I have 10 years of experience in that world, and I don't believe that I can't make a fool of myself!"

Black Wuchang said with a smile, "Then do you want me to re-refine my muscles and bones?"

Yan Lingfeng immediately nodded. Although his body was not very bad in his last life, he was definitely not good. He had a slight rheumatism at a young age.

The cold light flashed in his impermanent eyes, stretched out his thin palm and touched the back of Yan Lingfeng's head...

"Ah..."

Outside the hell gate, but by the bridge, there was a heartbreaking cry from Yan Lingfeng.

"Wind, get up..."

Yan Lingfeng rolled over again with a blanket in his arms, as if he was reluctant to leave the soft bed. A familiar voice in his ear made him excited and suddenly got up.

"Feng'er, today is the day to report from No. 1 Middle School. Don't sleep. Have some breakfast. It's time for you to report!"

Yan Lingfeng stared at his mother and straightened her eyes. As expected, Hei Wuchang did not lie to himself. At this time, there was no white hair on her mother's head, and her mother said that she would report...

What a distant memory. Yan Lingfeng has always believed that the happiest days in his 26 years of life are the three years spent in No. 1 Middle School.

Tears seemed to ooz out from the corners of his eyes. Yan Lingfeng wiped his eyes as if he didn't wake up and said, "Mom, I know. I'm going to get up and wash and eat."

This is unpredictable. Yan Lingfeng can't help sighing. Is the world really so wonderful? Inexplicably, I returned to ten years ago after a car accident. What I saw was not my parents who cried heartbrokenly, but my parents who were full of confidence in themselves and yearning for life.

Moved his arm and seemed to be more powerful than before. Thinking of the pain when he was constantly washing his muscles and marrow by the bridge, Yan Lingfeng couldn't help shivering.

Today, I can return to the middle school I miss so much that I once placed my dreams, where I once left my purest love, and there used to be a group of like-minded brothers...

At this time, there is no time to carefully plan your life after rebirth. Let's take a few steps first. Don't be in a hurry at this time. After washing up, Yan Lingfeng habitually sat on the sofa and turned on the TV. On the coffee table in front of him, his mother had already put breakfast on it: a plate of dishes, a bowl of porridge, a steamed bun, an egg...

Li Yang looked at the breakfast in front of him and sighed. He used to eat an egg for breakfast almost every day, but since he went to college, he often couldn't eat breakfast at all, let alone eggs. The reason is actually very simple. He slept until 10 o'clock, even 11 o'clock, and it was lunch when he got up. It's time...

A voice came from the ear: In the last game of Group A of the men's basketball group stage of the Athens Olympic Games held early this morning, the Chinese team defeated the European team Serbia and the Black team, and was blocked from the top eight for the second consecutive Olympic Games!

Huh? What's going on?"

Yan Lingfeng is a standard basketball fan. He clearly remembers that the Chinese team miraculously defeated Serbia and finally advanced to the quarterfinals in the last eight. Yan Lingfeng looked at it doubtfully. On TV, he was looking back at the last minute of the two teams. After Yao Ming made two free throws, the Chinese team led by two points and turned around. The Blacks unexpectedly hit a very difficult three-pointer, which suddenly overtook the score. The last attack of the Chinese team passed to Du Feng's hand. Du Feng did not have a chance to take action and was sent to the free throw line, which surprised Yan Lingfeng. Du Feng unexpectedly missed two free throws!

How could this be!

At this time, Yan Lingfeng's brain was full of chaos. Although he couldn't remember the specific plot at that time, he clearly remembered that one of the heroes of this game was Yao Ming and the other was Du Feng.

At this time, the TV picture has cut into the post-match analysis of basketball expert Zhang Weiping, and only heard him say: "The Chinese team now has Yao Ming, the best center in the world, and the young Yi Jianlian in the position of power forward is also growing rapidly. In time, it will definitely become For Yao Ming's right-hand man, the Chinese team has always been a pitcher in the position of small forward and shooting guard. There is no need to worry about these two positions, but now the Chinese team urgently needs an excellent organizational defender who can control the overall situation and connect the whole team. If there is no new discovery in this position, I personally think It is difficult for the Chinese team with the world's first center to make a better breakthrough in the World Series..."

Listening to Zhang Weiping's words, Yan Lingfeng couldn't help but think of the fatal mistake of the Chinese team's No. 5 guard in 2008 in the fierce battle between the Chinese team and the world champion Spain, and the 12th year of London in the 5th group stage in the post-Yaoming era...

The death of the defenders of the Chinese men's basketball national team!

"Ha ha, what does this have to do with me? I'd better eat my meal, go to my school, and find an opportunity to make money with the eyes ahead of everyone." Yan Lingfeng shook his head and felt that some others fell down and his leg hurt.

The breakfast was quickly eliminated. His mother had packed his luggage for Yan Lingfeng. The school was not close to home, so Yan Lingfeng lived in school throughout his high school life.

said goodbye to his mother. Yan Lingfeng walked out of the house with his luggage on his back. His mother followed him and said, "Feng'er, don't pay more attention to your body than at home outside. Also, don't be competitive when you encounter anything. Study hard is the key..." Remember, Yan Lingfeng was always annoyed to hear these words before. But now it sounds like an indescribable warmth.

Yan Lingfeng solemnly turned around and replied, "I know, Mom, don't worry, I won't worry you!"

Speaking of this, Yan Lingfeng couldn't help sighing. How much did he worry about his parents? When he was a first year of high school, he fought and beat himself into the hospital. In his sophomore year of high school, he was fascinated by online games and threw all his living expenses in the Internet cafe, and then found an excuse to ask his family for money. In his senior year of high school, he became even more money. Li and a group of friends drank, smoked, skipped class to play ball games...

Three years of high school, Yan Lingfeng, who returned home after four years of college, noticed that her mother's temples had become as white as snow, and it was difficult for her father's strong back to straighten up... He is less than 50 years old! For life, for the sake of my son, I worried and rubbed my blood...

Yan Lingfeng, who has been living again, absolutely cannot and will not allow such a thing to happen again.

I have been ignorant all my life. In this life, my parents, I won't let you grow old again! Yan Lingfeng silently made a vow in his heart.

At the end of August, he was standing on the tail of summer, which was the time for the heat to return. Although it was only after seven o'clock in the morning, Yan Lingfeng stood on the roadside for less than 10 minutes and was already sweating. Finally, when a bus to the city came, Li Yang stepped on the door with his luggage, found a seat to sit down, and watched it drifting away. At home, Yan Lingfeng secretly clenched his fist: This time I will definitely return home in good clothes! Definitely!

On August 23, 2004, the first day after the rebirth of a basketball superstar Yan Lingfeng.