Chapter 316 Jiangnan 2

"Yi Li, born in 1987, is one year older than Yan Lingfeng. He is currently a senior student of Nanjing No. 9 Middle School. In fact, at the end of last year, he had received a call from Jiangsu Nangang Club, but in order to help Nanjing No. 9 Middle School win the CHBA, the school leaders negotiated with Nangang Club and postponed it. It's time for Yi Li to join the Jiangsu men's basketball team. Unfortunately, after the start of the high school basketball competition in Jiangsu Province, Yi Li has been suffering from injuries until the semi-finals. Although he has only played one game for Nanjing No. 9 Middle School so far, I still want to say that Yi Li can be called a 'phenomenal player' in this league. His physical quality is excellent, he bounces amazingly, his speed is extremely fast, his skills are agile, and the autumn wind is elegant, and he is good at breaking through. I found a template for him among NBA players, the Detroit Pistons' small forward 'Prince' Taishaan Prince. Of course, it's just that his physical condition and playing style are similar to Prince's, and his defensive ability and defensive consciousness are much worse than 'Little Prince'.

Xu Jianye slowly put down the information in his hand, picked up the teacup and took a sip leisurely and continued: "I'll say so much for the time being. I hope I can attract enough attention from you. Don't think that you will be arrogant if you win a champion in Shandong Province. Let me tell you frankly, you are still far away! Nanjing No. 9 Middle School, Tsinghua Affiliated Middle School, Changchun No. 11 Middle School and many other teams need us to look up and grit our teeth to fight against. All right, let's go back and rest early. As usual, get up at five o'clock tomorrow morning for training.

"Five points?" Wu Fengtao unconsciously widened his eyes. The big-billed beast generally looked at Xu Jianye and asked uncertainly, "Coach, what you just said was five o'clock?"

Xu Jianye ignored him and tasted Jiangnan fragrant tea by himself.

The others were obviously used to it and left Xu Jianye's room calmly. Bi Xiangyang took Wu Fengtao's arm and shook his head gently, suggesting that he should stop pestering him. The newcomer should look like a newcomer. Xu Jianye did not like Wu Fengtao very much in the first place. This impression could not become worse.

"Isn't this too, too perverted?" Wu Fengtao was half dragged away from Xu Jianye's room by Bi Xiangyang and asked Bi Xiangyang with tongues.

"It's good to get used to it." Bi Xiangyang explained with a smile, "We used to be the same as you, but we got used to it over time."

"It's so unhumane!" Wu Fengtao shook his head and sighed back to the room. He sat down and looked at the ceiling and muttered, "When I left the experimental middle school, someone told me that I would definitely regret it. What I want to say is that I am beginning to regret it now..."

Bi Xiangyang shook his head with a smile and turned on the hotel's TV.

"Has he always been such a pervert?" After sighing for a long time but getting no response and comfort, Wu Fengtao was not in the mood to regret and sat up straight and asked.

Bi Xiangyang pressed the remote control a few times and stopped on a channel playing entertainment variety shows. Then he nodded with lingering flin, as if he remembered those unbearable training days.

"You have been allowed to be tortured by him?" Wu Fengtao's eyes turned twice, and there seemed to be something in his heart.

"What else can we do?" Bi Xiangyang rolled his eyes and said, "Who made us mean?"

After all, he is a brother who has been a brother for nearly ten years. Although Wu Fengtao did not say his plan, Bi Xiangyang felt the same and stared at Wu Fengtao and roared, "I advise you not to think crookedly. Although everyone doesn't like him on the surface, he is still very respectful and loved in his heart. This coach's."

"Why?" The idea in his heart was seen through by Bi Xiangyang, and there was no embarrassment on Wu Fengtao's face. He couldn't say anything to others, not to mention his brother?

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

Wu Fengtao was stunned, and then nodded thoughtfully. We are the champions!" Yes, 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. Zen masters are small-bellied and Popovich is unfriendly, but they are still the best coaches in the NBA and the most popular coaches of the players, because they can lead the players to win one championship ring after another. What's more, Xu Jianye is only a little harsh during training. In private, he is still a very easy-going person. Just leading the team members to the restaurant has made his handsome position indestructible.

Wu Fengtao's * is so good that it is not impossible to drive Xu Jianye from the position of coach, but he has to bear the anger and exclusion of his teammates. Wu Fengtao just gave up this plan after thinking a little. He is not a person who likes to endure hardships, but that doesn't mean he can't endure hardships. Yan Shi made a good apprentice. Thinking of Shuiyun No.1's performance in that final, Wu Fengtao secretly clenched his fist.

Early the next morning, before the rooster could announce the dawn, and before the sun could open its eyes, the team members of Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School had already got up. Near the end of the year, although the temperature in Nanjing is much higher than the water cloud, the dawn is the coldest time of the day, so when they come down from the hotel, although they are wrapped like rice dumplings, the team members are still cold all over and shiver.

An hour later, the team members who returned to the hotel were steaming on their heads and their frozen hair stood upright. They all got into the room without talking nonsense. Of course, they didn't go back to sleep. They have been psychologically prepared. Most of them went to bed early last night, and their sleep time and sleep quality could be guaranteed. Only Wu Fengtao was not used to it. He coaxed his eyes and yawned into the quilt.

"You'd better take a shower before going to bed, or you'll catch a cold easily." Bi Xiangyang took off his coat and kindly reminded him.

"Ultraman can't stop me from sleeping anymore!" Wu Fengtao yawned again and muttered vaguely, "If you have a cold, just catch a cold. You don't need to train anymore when you are sick."

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

The idiot in his mouth, Sun Feiying, who was walking beside him, suddenly became unhappy and glanced at Yan Lingfeng disdainfully, "What do you, an otaku who is about to rot? Where are we? We are in Nanjing! Nanjing, the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties and Qinhuai! Since I was a child, I have a very great and noble dream. I dreamed that one day I can go down to the south of the Yangtze River like Emperor Qianlong, hugging left and right, surrounded by warblers and swallows. Although I am surrounded by you, a vulgar man now, at least I finally went to the south of the Yangtze River, right? You can come to Nanjing without salted duck or Zhongshan Mausoleum, but if you don't meet a beautiful love, then you will be violent and will be punished!"

"Bah!" Yan Lingfeng spat at him rudely, "Do you think Nanjing is full of Lichun Courtyard? Do you still meet a beautiful love?"

"Look, how's that girl?" Sun Feiying didn't have time to argue with Yan Lingfeng, and his eyes lit up and walked up.

Yan Lingfeng looked along Sun Feiying's back and saw a beautiful girl about ten meters away from where he was now standing. She had long hair and a graceful figure. She was a little far away and Yan Lingfeng was a little short-sighted, so she could not see the girl's appearance clearly. Yan Lingfeng is short-sighted, but Sun Feiying's eyes are very useful, especially when she sees beautiful women, her eyes are shining, and the battle value is doubled.

"Hello, big sister, where can I find a cottage?" Sun Feiying didn't know where she learned a Shanxi accent. According to him, Shanxi's "second generation of coal" is rich and charming. Speaking a fluent Shanxi dialect when you soak in MM can make you more confident. After adjusting his expression, he walked to the girl with a stiff face and asked rudely.

Yan Lingfeng smiled bitterly. Sun Feiying is good at everything, but he can't get rid of this problem of touching flowers and willows. Because of this, he has also been "overwholes" by Tian Hui. He once vowed to treat all girls except Tian Hui as Sister Furong, but as soon as he left the tiger's den, He fell ill again.

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

"Big girl, can you give me some money? OK, I haven't eaten for days. The people in our village said that Nanjing people are kind-hearted, and you will definitely help me, right? Sun Feiying looked at the girl expectantly and said.

The girl who was at a loss took several steps back, as if she had met a hooligan, although in fact it was true.

"Get out of here!" There will never be a flower protector around her, just like there are always spirit beasts waiting around the natural resources and treasures. Just as Sun Feiying pressed step by step and the girl retreated on the festival, a tall figure fell from the sky and stood in front of Sun Feiying.

"Oh?" Although he was in a foreign country and was unfamiliar with the place, Sun Feiying was fearless. He squinted at the "flower protector" and nodded with a smile, "I'm so lucky that I met two beautiful women when I went out!"

Is the "Flower Protector" a beautiful woman? Of course not. The teenager standing in front of Sun Feiying is tall and taller than Sun Feiying. His skin is fair, his face is beautiful, and a pair of narrow phoenix eyes emit dazzling light. A very handsome and sunny big boy, although his eyes are a little gloomy, he is also a handsome man of ten thousand.