Chapter 43 For the Champion

"Han Dengyun, didn't you do it on purpose!" Zhang Li, who had suppressed her anger for a long time, finally broke out. In her early 40s, she was struggling desperately during menopause. Her liver fire was already very strong. She could not stand Han Dengyun's repeated provocations. She threw the handout heavily on the podium and pointed to Han Dengyun's back and roared.

Han Dengyun stopped again, slowly turned his head and looked at Zhang Li blankly, then turned around and moved his steps again towards his actions.

Zhang Li gasped a few times. Han Dengyun's attention made her feel like she punched cotton. She wanted to continue to get angry, but the quality of an excellent teacher reminded her that she should not do so, but she let her hold her breath, and she was unwilling. When he was in trouble, Han Dengyun finally walked through the extremely long corridor for him and returned to his seat and lay on the desk like a dead man.

Yan Lingfeng sat upright and looked at Zhang Li with a big red face. He remembered that Zhang Li was often made to come to the stage by them in the last life. Unexpectedly, Mr. Zhang experienced this feeling as soon as the beginning of school. Although Han Dengyun is unintentional, his lethality is also not small. Yan Lingfeng sighed and put his hands together, saying words, and silently prayed for the puppy that was going to be abused in Mr. Zhang's family.

"Let's start the class. Students open page 78 of the textbook. Today, we will learn "The Difficulty of Shu" by Li Bai, the great romantic poet of the Tang Dynasty. Students will read the text first."

After Zhang Li said this, she left the classroom as if she had fled. Fu Zijun boldly raised his feet to look. When he sat down, his face was already full of spring. "The cake face is probably crying, and I don't know if there is paper or not. It's not good to stain the flowers and plants."

Yan Lingfeng shook his head with a smile and said that he was close to Zhu Zhechi, but Fu Zijun has been with a good student who respects his teacher for so long, why hasn't he learned this excellent quality from himself?

A week has come like running water. Of course, for most people, this week is unbearable and painful for 12 school team members such as Yan Lingfeng. In this week, Huang Cheng changed his way to toss them, run with sandbags, jump with sandbag frogs, and play basketball with sandbags. He figured out so many other black treatments suffered by Yan Lingfeng.

A little after 4 p.m. on November 14, 2004, Huang Cheng once again summoned the twelve members of the school team, but this time he did not want to lead them to train. Tomorrow is the city basketball game. Although it is said that the gun is not fast and bright, he has always been the most taboo before the competition, in case of As a result, the players are injured.

Sitting on the chair in the office, Huang Cheng picked up a teacup and took a sip, and then calmly glanced at the twelve teenagers standing straight in front of him. A week of special training, although short, has significantly changed their bodies and temperament. Compared with before, their muscles are stronger and their eyes are stronger.

"There will be a competition tomorrow. The purpose of calling everyone over today is only to tell you one thing. If we win this championship, then your transcript will have 30 points on the final exam results of this semester, and everyone will also You can get a cash reward of 1,000 yuan.

Huang Cheng said calmly, "The amount of money can be said to be quite a lot. It's enough to buy a small gift for your girlfriend, but what I want to tell you is that we will not only fight for the school team, but also for ourselves in this basketball game! Why do you say that? The reason is very simple. I believe that you all just love basketball and pure love, right?

Huang Cheng continued without waiting for the team members to answer: "Basketball is sacred in you and even in my heart. It should not be related to financial interests. It is because we love basketball that we get up every day to train and stare at the sweaty shooting in the hot sun. Who can tell me why? ?"

"For the championship." Han Dengyun replied carelessly, and then muttered in a low voice, "In order to make Ziyan fall in love with me."

A week of contact has given Huang Cheng a very deep understanding of Han Dengyun's character, so he automatically ignored his last sentence and nodded, "Yes, we are for the champion, so who can tell me what the champion represents?"

Yan Lingfeng thought for a moment and replied, "Champion is an honor, but it is also a mission for us. We like basketball, not only the pleasure of basketball entering the net, but also the madness of winning.

"That's good." Huang Cheng nodded to Yan Lingfeng with approval and said, "Basketball is a rich and beautiful land. The game is a war in peacetime. It is not land and beauty, but honor and glory. For the sanctity of basketball and our own mission! Therefore, we must win the championship in this basketball game! Are you confident?"

"Yes! Yes! Yes!"

A heartfelt shout made Huang Cheng nodded with satisfaction, and then pointed to the pile of paper boxes next to the desk and said, "Here are your ball uniforms, two sets and four pieces per person, which were ordered by the school from Nike at a high price. I won't say anything else. Next, I will send the clothes in the order of numbers. For you."

"No. 4, Bi Xiangyang!"

"No.5, Zhao Senming!"

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Soon, 12 sets of uniforms were distributed, and everyone had an extra paper box in their hands, which contained their robes and their medals. Isn't this an honor?

Huang Cheng didn't say any more. He waved his hand and said, "We will fight at home tomorrow, so many students will definitely come to cheer for you!" As for who our opponent is, it is not clear. It will not be announced until the draw on the spot tomorrow, so you don't have to think too much about it. Go back and have a good sleep and get ready for tomorrow's competition!"

Out of the office building, Yan Lingfeng looked affectionately at the paper box on his chest, took a deep breath, smiled and said to Zhao Senming beside him, "Do you think we can win the championship?"

"Can!" Zhao Senming answered firmly without thinking, "I can definitely do it!"

"Must be able! With the Big Mac under my basket and the romantic little king Han Dengyun, the champion can't fall by!" Han Dengyun rushed up happily with the box and said with a stinky face.

Yan Lingfeng and Zhao Senming looked back at him together, and then turned their heads away at the same time. Although they didn't say anything, their contemptuous eyes had said everything.

At dinner time, Yan Lingfeng and Lu Yunxue still sat in the fixed corner of the restaurant. Yan Lingfeng had a good appetite today. He took off a bowl of rice in three taels, wiped his mouth and picked up the second bowl and smiled at Lu Yunxue, "What are you thinking about? If you don't eat it again, I will eat it all!"

Lu Yunxue slowly raised her head and looked at Yan Lingfeng, and her eyes were full of worries, "Ling Feng, you must pay attention to protecting yourself in tomorrow's game, okay?"

"Don't worry." Yan Lingfeng laughed and said, "For my good Xue'er, I won't hurt myself."

"Fuck you!" Lu Yunxue said andly, "Who is your Xue'er?" I warn you that if you can't do what you just said, I will really ignore you in the future!"

"Uh-huh." Yan Lingfeng nodded repeatedly, blinked and asked, "Xueer, do you have anything you like?"

"Are you a thing?" Lu Yunxue ate a small meal, raised her head and asked with a smile.

"Of course I'm not." Yan Lingfeng replied cooperatively, as if he didn't know that there was a trap hidden in it.

"That's gone." Lu Yunxue replied with a smile and did not play tricks on her anymore.

Yan Lingfeng frowned and thought for a while, and then suddenly his eyes lit up, as if he had thought of something.

At 8 a.m. on November 15, 2004, the playground of Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School was already crowded. Because the playground of No. 1 Middle School was close to the road, many outsiders who liked basketball also poured into the playground. The basketball court was full of dense spectators, and even the overpass was full of people. They were all Wait patiently, waiting for the opening of the first high school basketball game in Shuiyun City.

At 8:30, with the majestic music, a group of middle-aged people in suits and leather shoes walked to the temporary rostrum and sat down. There were the deputy director of the Propaganda Department of the Municipal Party Committee, the director and deputy director of the Municipal Education and Sports Bureau, and the principal of Shuiyun No.1 Middle School. Their faces were not as serious as usual, and their smiles were easy to approachable. People are like kind-hearted uncles.

The basketball court was surrounded by the audience. At this time, it was also full of school team members from 11 high schools and five vocational high schools in Shuiyun. They were all energetic, full of expressions, and full of desire for the championship and victory.

Yan Lingfeng stood in the middle of it. His expression was very calm and he didn't look a little nervous and excited. The competition was approaching, but his mentality was indescribably relaxed. I don't know why this champion gave him the feeling as if he had put it in his pocket.

The interview car of the TV station has been parked next to the stadium. Several cameras are aiming at the leaders on the rostrum, and the head of Shuiyun TV station, Huadan Muyu Ge also appeared in a dress. He stood on the edge of the venue with a microphone and introduced to the camera: " Hello, viewers, now we are in the basket in Shuiyun No.1 Middle School. On-site reporting outside the court, today is the opening time of the first high school basketball game in Shuiyun City. In order to show the encouragement and support of the municipal party committee and municipal government for national fitness and youth sports, Liao Bingtian, deputy director of the Municipal Party Committee Propaganda Department, and Shen Dongping, director of the Municipal Education and Sports Bureau, attended and watched part of this basketball game at the opening site. Race. The opening ceremony is about to begin. Let's follow the camera to see the players participating in this competition!"

The opening ceremony was presided over by Zhao Huode, an officer of the Propaganda Department of the Municipal Party Committee. After reading the manuscript in his hand, he cleared his throat to the microphone and said, "Let's welcome Minister Liao of the Propaganda Department of the Municipal Party Committee with warm applause!"

Liao Bingtian was in his early 40s this year. His big head grew into the shape of a basketball, round and funny. He took a sip of water and cleared his throat and spoke slowly.

"This guy is not the reincarnation of Tang Monk, is he? I've seen someone more talkative than him!" Han Dengyun muttered impatiently, "Now I know why his head is so round. It turns out that it has been round by his saliva for years!"

"Hear with it!" Fu Zijun yawned boredly and said, "He's done, and others still have to say it!" This is called coming and going, it's dark and dawn!"

"No way?" Han Dengyun put his head in his hands and collapsed, "Then we won't be this morning, will we?"

"No." Sun Feiying put his hands on his chest and smiled, "As soon as the sun shows his power, they will wither down."

"Oh." Han Dengyun nodded ignorantly, and then looked up at Grandpa Sun, who had begun to be powerful, and said, "Hurry up and drive away that group of flies..."

Sure enough, not long after Liao Bingtian said it, he wiped the sweat on his forehead and hurriedly ended his speech. Next, Shen Dongping, director of the Education and Sports Bureau, also said a few words symbolically, and then the deputy director of the Education and Sports Bureau stood up and announced the official start of the basketball game. Next, a lottery ceremony was held.

This competition adopts a single-game elimination system, that is to say, 16 teams are divided into upper and lower two halves, and two fights are decided by drawing lots. The winner is promoted and the loser is eliminated until the final champion is decided. A fixed victory or defeat is also a fixed life and death.

related to their own lottery situation, the team members who had been drowsy and persistently immediately cheered up and stared at the lottery on the stage one by one.

Two people were responsible for drawing lots. One was Vice Minister Liao Bingtian and the other was Director Shen Dongping. The two stood up one left and one right. There were two large boxes in front of them. Shen Dongping was a note with 1 to 16 numbers, while Liao Bingtian's side was a note with the names of 16 teams.

Shen Dongping decides the position, while Liao Bingtian is responsible for selecting a team to place it in the position selected by Shen Dongping.