Chapter 301 Back Grass
Zhao Jianming wants to die. This is really a gloomy day! With a straight look, Zhao Jianming stopped his waist and stared at Li Hai fiercely and said, "This is the decision of the organizing committee!"
The hint in Zhao Jianming's words is already obvious, but Li Hai doesn't seem to understand and continues to insist: "So I hope the organizing committee can think about it carefully. I think there is one that is more suitable for this honor than Xiaodong."
Zhao Jianming got into his fists and couldn't wait to eat and strip this hateful man alive, but for the sake of his official body, he could only drop his teeth and swallow it in his stomach. "Coach Li, do you really think about it? Can you really make a decision on behalf of Chen Xiaodong?
The murderous spirit in Zhao Jianming's eyes fell into Li Hai's eyes, but he nodded fearlessly, "I think that's it!"
What else can Zhao Jianming do? I slapped my mouth, and naturally it's not good to shout for pain. I can only grit my teeth and nod with a sullen expression, "In this case, I agree that you can carry forward the spirit of high wind and integrity and change the MVP of this competition to Yan Lingfeng in Shuiyun No.1!"
This was the opinion of the jury, so Zhao Jianming made a decision instead of them without even discussing with those old comrades, "Okay, give the award!"
Zhao Jianming waved his hand happily and motioned his deputy to preside over the award ceremony. He was tired and really tired. He jumped up and down like a clown, but in the end he ended up tragically. No one knew how wronged Zhao Jianming had in his heart at this moment, and no one could It's not easy enough to understand him.
The classroom of Shuiyun No.1 Middle School and Class 8 of Senior High School.
Zhu Yao looked at the three girls in front of him with a funny face and easily joked, "Is this not a self-trick?"
Standing in front of him, Tian Hui and Qin Xuedan's faces turned red, but soon returned to normal. Tian Hui replied with a smile, "Teacher, you think too much. I was the leader of our class during the school basketball game, and I had a good relationship with them, so I thought of going to Jinan to comfort him. Ask them."
"Well, that's a good reason, barely pass, next." Zhu Yao did not reveal it, nodded and looked at Lu Yunxue.
"I, I, I..." Lu Yunxue stamured for a long time and suddenly had an idea and said, "Tian Hui is a road idiot. As soon as she goes out, she can't tell the difference between southeast and northwest, so I'm going with her so that he won't get lost halfway."
"That's it!" Zhu Yao nodded with a smile and pouted to Qin Xuedan, "How about you?"
Qin Xuedan has been a good girl since she was a child and has never had the experience of lying and lying. After thinking for a long time, she finally came up with a reason, "I have a better sense of direction than the two of them!"
So, Tian Hui, who had no sense of direction at all, Lu Yunxue, who had a sense of direction, and Qin Xuedan, who had a good sense of direction, left Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School side by side, took a taxi at the school gate and went straight to the station. Xiang Ziyan sat in her seat and silently looked up at the TV and sighed in her heart. After all, she still couldn't make up her mind! Whether it is external pressure or internal pressure, it makes her unable to be as crazy as those three best friends.
With two championship medals in his hand, the smile that had been hanging on Yan Lingfeng's face disappeared, because he remembered his brother. If Yan Lingfeng was the biggest hero who could win this game in Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School, then the meritorious official on the court was once a sinner. Sun Feiying, if it hadn't been for his angry punch, the referee's problem would not have been taken seriously, and the referee would have continued to fight against Shuiyun without mercy. In China, children who cry have milk to eat. If you don't cry, you will starve to death. If you cry, you may still face a big stick, but at least you will not starve to death, right?
He lowered his head and walked into the locker room without saying a word. Yan Lingfeng put both medals in his backpack. He had to wait to share this honor with Sun Feiying. Without brothers, without basketball, without brothers, the champion will lose its meaning.
He took off his golden "winning shirt" and threw it into his backpack. Yan Lingfeng was too lazy to take a shower and put on his sweater and coat directly. Then he picked up the mobile phone left by Sun Feiying and took a look. More than a dozen un Answered the phone calls, from which Yan Lingfeng found Sun Feiying's father, that is, Sun Baocai, the executive vice mayor of Shuiyun City. The number was called back.
The phone was quickly connected, and Sunbao's anxious voice came, "Are you a stinky boy?"
Sun Baocai's words were a little rude, but they revealed a strong sense of love. Yan Lingfeng sighed slightly, "Mayor Sun is me. I'm Feiying's teammate. Please don't worry. I'll go to the police station to see Feiying."
Sunbao was stunned for a moment on the phone, seemed to be a little disappointed and a little worried, "Okay, please."
Hanging up the phone, Yan Lingfeng walked out of the locker room with his bag on his back. His teammates still stayed on the court to celebrate. This does not mean that they don't care about Sun Feiying, but that the champion's enthusiasm has now occupied a larger space in their hearts.
After thinking about it, Yan Lingfeng didn't want to be a headless fly, so he walked to the exit of the stadium, where there was a security guard responsible for maintaining order. I believe they will know which god took Sun Feiying away!
Before he came to the security guard, a group of big men stood in front of Yan Lingfeng.
Yan Lingfeng raised his head indifferently, and a familiar face appeared in his eyes. Yan Lingfeng knew the person in front of him. He was a future player of the Shandong men's basketball team. Both his appearance and football style were very similar to Cao Zhenhua, the "King of Xiaoyao".
"What's the matter?" Before rebirth, he may be a little excited to see Cao Zhenhua and Yan Lingfeng, but after the rebirth, with the improvement of his ball skills, his whole vision has also improved a lot. The real "Happy King" has seen it and will naturally not worship a cottage.
"There's something wrong." Cao Zhenhua looked carefully at Yan Lingfeng with an interested face, stretched out his hand and smiled, "Let me introduce myself first. My surname is Cao Zhenhua, and I am now the captain of the men's basketball team of Shandong University."
Yan Lingfeng stretched out his hand and touched Cao Zhenhua, and then looked up at him and waited for the following.
Cao Zhenhua seemed to be unprepared for Yan Lingfeng's reaction. In his mind, Yan Lingfeng should be a little excited, but Yan Lingfeng told him with calm performance that Cao Zhenhua was nothing, and Shandong University was nothing.
"You played the ball very well!" Cao Zhenhua thought slowly and praised Yan Lingfeng, and then asked confidently, "Are you interested in coming to Shandong University to play with us?"
Cao Zhenhua's confidence comes from the golden sign above his head. Although Shandong University is nothing in the country, the brand of Shandong University in Shandong Province is undoubtedly very useful, so he believes that Yan Lingfeng will not refuse this powerful call, but Yan Lingfeng's answer made him Shocking glasses, contact lenses.
"I just got a freshman this year, and maybe I will consider this issue in two years. I have something else to do. Goodbye!" Yan Lingfeng was not moved at all, waved his hand calmly, and then walked past Cao Zhenhua's side.
China's college basketball, whether it is CUBS or CUBA, is actually very unprofessional. It is difficult to play in such an environment. Cao Zhenhua is still good. Later, there was also a place in Shandong men's basketball team, but more college basketball players are even CBA. The door can't be touched. For example, Gugani of Overseas Chinese University dominates CUBA, but no CBA team is willing to provide him with a contract. Yan Lingfeng even refused the invitation of the Shandong youth team. How could he join the lower-level college league?
Yan Lingfeng's back was arrogant and lonely, which seemed to hide an indescribable sadness. Cao Zhenhua, who had closed the door, stared at Yan Lingfeng's back, and a complex emotion flashed in his eyes.
"What's wrong with this stinky boy? What qualifications does he have to show up in front of us? Cao Zhenhua's teammate and the team's main striker Sun Zhenggang's eyes are full of angry flames. Just like the players of the Experimental Middle School, they are also full of a sense of belonging to Shandong University. Yan Lingfeng's disregard undoubtedly insulted Shandong University and insulted them even more!
"Our temple is too small to attract true Buddha!" Cao Zhenhua shook his head with a wry smile, and a sadness emerged in his heart. Although his strength was very good, his teammates were not strong. Shandong University has always been temer and difficult to stand alone. It is too difficult to get a place in the Super League with strong players.
"Hello, big brother, could you please tell me which police station my friend was taken away?" Yan Lingfeng walked to a security guard and asked politely.
"Sign me and I'll tell you!" The security guard is young, only in his early 20s, with a simple face, but the words revealed by a little citizen's cunning.
"No problem!" Yan Lingfeng nodded cheerfully, and then took the paper and pen in the security guard's hand. Long Fengwu wrote on it, "I wish Brother more and more handsome, Yan Lingfeng." After that, he handed it back to the security guard and said, "Can you tell me now?"
"Well, the one who took your teammate away was the Minghu Road Police Station." The security guard picked it up quickly and nodded with a smile.
"Thank you very much." Yan Lingfeng was not interested in chatting. He nodded and turned around and left.
"Your brother is a character. I like him!" The voice of the security guard came from behind, and Yan Lingfeng was shocked and almost sat down directly on the ground. Has the friends become a trend at this time?
After taking a taxi outside the stadium, Yan Lingfeng quickly came to the door of the Minghu Road police station. Without any hesitation, Yan Lingfeng pulled out his foot and walked in.
However, before he entered the door, two familiar figures came out of the police station, one was Sun Feiying, and the other was Wu Fengtao, who had just separated.
After being stunned for a moment, Yan Lingfeng didn't care about taking care of Wu Fengtao. He rushed to Sun Feiying and asked in a pressure voice, "Are you all right?"
Sun Feiying's expression looked very relaxed. She squeezed her eyes and shook her head with a smile, "What can I do? I'm a minor!"
Yan Lingfeng could see that Sun Feiying was really relaxed. He didn't seem to eat the "dish" provided by the dispatch, so he put his heart back in his stomach and turned his head to look at Wu Fengtao and said, "Thank you very much!"
"Thank you for what?" Wu Fengtao waved his hand carelessly, "He is your brother and my teammate."
In a word, everything has been explained. Wu Fengtao will soon return to Shuiyun No.1 Middle School. At this time, he must find ways to have a good relationship with his former and future teammates. There is no better opportunity to help him reintegrate into the team than now.
Everything was silent. The three people looked at each other and smiled. After a moment, Wu Fengtao proposed, "Have a drink?"
Sun Feiying and Yan Lingfeng looked at each other and then answered loudly, "Have a drink!"