Reborn Basketball Boy

Chapter 321 Opening 1

April 1, 2005, April Fool's Day.

The sun is good and the wind is clear and cool. Yantai, a beautiful coastal city, welcomed a group of young guests.

Huipu Middle School in Linhai City, Zhejiang Province is a famous historical school, and this group of young people are basketball team members from Huipu Middle School. Because of the limited conditions, Shuiyun City did not have an indoor basketball hall that meets the requirements of the organizing committee, so the Yantai Municipal Government took the initiative to greet and asked Shuiyun No.1 Middle School to put their home court in Yantai.

The Yong'an Basketball Hall has been full of people. Under the media's efforts to report, CHBA has blown a fierce whirlwind across the country, representing youth and vitality, and hard work. The basketball of high school students has entered the sight of the Chinese people in a overwhelming way. Shuiyun No.1 Middle School is not well-known nationwide, but it is still well-known in Yantai.

In particular, the signature star Yan Lingfeng once became the pride of all Yantai people. His performance in the final of the Shandong High School Basketball Competition has attracted a lot of attention at home and abroad. Gong Xiaobin, the head coach of the Shandong men's basketball team, once expressed his appreciation for Yan Lingfeng in public, and Guangdong Hongyuan Club, which has always attached great importance to training new stars, has put down his words. As long as Yan Lingfeng agrees to their invitation, he will cash 1 million yuan of signing fee on the spot.

1 million, this is definitely not a small amount, but Yan Lingfeng still refused. It's not that he doesn't like money or need it. On the contrary, he likes it and needs it, but he still refuses it. The reason is very simple. He doesn't want to be the second Liu Xiaoyu.

In the memory of Yan Lingfeng's previous life, the talented Liu Xiaoyu joined the new hegemon of the domestic basketball team, Guangdong Hongyuan team, at the age of 18, but many people were greatly disappointed. Liu Xiaoyu was gradually lost in the competition with Chen Changhua. Although he was selected into the national training team, his performance But it has always been plain.

Yan Lingfeng doesn't think he is much better than Liu Xiaoyu. His need for money does not mean that he wants to enter professional basketball too early. Think about the high school geniuses in the NBA who have not been honed by the NCAA. Of course, there are such pride as Kobe and James, but more people have squandered their talents, such as "the best man in history" Cuame Brown, such as "Little Shark" Corey. Many people believe that if they can be more cautious when entering the NBA, maybe their careers will be completely changed.

Yan Lingfeng, sitting in the corner of the locker room, was slightly excited. The long-awaited national competition finally kicked off. Although it was only the first round of knockout, it was also difficult for him to control his emotions. Everyone is growing, the stage is getting bigger and bigger, and some people can't adapt, so they are lost; some people are like fish in water, so they will jump to a bigger stage. Yan Lingfeng doesn't want to get lost. It's very realistic and ironic. Although he has been reborn, he will really be at a loss when he leaves basketball at this stage.

Because of love, Yan Lingfeng chose basketball; also because of love, Yan Lingfeng endured all kinds of harsh training; and because of love, Yan Lingfeng worked hard to make himself better and better. Because only in this way can he affect more people. Ding Junhui won the world championship of snooker, which made many young people pick up the billiard club; Li Na won the Grand Slam and made many young people pick up the tennis racket again. Sports is the sports of the whole people. Let more people like basketball and love basketball, which is the dream that a person who really loves basketball should work hard to realize.

Xu Jianye's mood is also not calm. Although they have appeared on the screen of CCTV, it is only a provincial competition, which is essentially different from the national competition. CCTV will not broadcast this game, and even Shandong Sports Channel will not broadcast it, but Xu Jianye has rare insomnia.

It is common sense that the opening game is difficult, and the first round of the game is often a hotbed of unpopularity. Whether it is the overall strength of Huipu Middle School or the personal ability of the players, there is a clear gap between Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School, and Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School still has the advantage of the home court in this game. No matter from which aspect, there is no reason for Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School to lose, but Xu Jianye feels very uneasy, although he does not know that this uneasiness comes from Where.

"This group of bastards must be vaccinated!" Xu Jianye said in his heart, then coughed softly, adjusted his expression and said harshly, "Outside the locker room, the audience is already full of our supporters. I don't want to and can't bear to see their disappointed expressions, so my requirements for you in this game are to win, win, and win wildly!" Don't worry about winning too many opponents, and don't worry that they will cry! We are warriors, we are warriors, and you must make an indomit of determination! Go and tear, tear up and tear our opponents! Do you understand?"

The team members who were changing their clothes stopped and looked at Xu Jianye and answered in unison, "I understand!"

"Very good!" When morale was available, Xu Jianye nodded with satisfaction, "From the end of the provincial competition to now, you have made unimaginable efforts and shed sweat that others may not be able to shed in their lifetime! Will you let your efforts be wasting and sweating?

"No!!" More neat and louder answer, because Xu Jianye's question has been asked in their hearts. Why can they grit their teeth and endure Xu Jianye's abuse, isn't it today?

Ten years of grinding a sword, the frost blade has never been tried. Who has something wrong with you today?

Huipu Middle School will become the first sword stone in Shuiyun No.1 Middle School. Xu Jianye waved his hand proudly and continued, "Very good! In the first quarter of the game, the opponent will definitely focus on stability, so you don't have to be polite. Show me your fangs and claws to hit the opponent fiercely!"

After saying this, Xu Jianye left the locker room knowingly. Although he is the coach of the team, there are still many things that are not suitable to participate in personally. For example, the ceremony before the players play has always been presided over by the captain or spiritual leader of the team.

Yan Lingfeng had changed his clothes and estimated that he could appear. He stood up and roared, and then first showed his clenched right fist.

Sun Feiying stretched out his fist, Wu Fengtao stretched out his fist, and Xu Zhong also stretched out his fist... Thirteen copper cast iron pouring fists collided with each other, wiping out ** sparks. Yan Lingfeng roared loudly with all his strength: "Victory!"

"Victory!!"

"Great victory!"

"Great victory!!!"

"Wantic victory!"

"Crazy victory!!!!"

is not the familiar "blood spilling field", but a solemn slogan for the expedition. Yan Lingfeng waved his hand, "Brothers, come on!"

Twelve team members, or twelve hungry wolves, rushed out of the locker room under the leadership of their wolf king. The blood was boiling. They couldn't wait to fight to tear, tear, and tear their opponents up!

They trotted and rushed to the side of the field. After seeing them, the audience immediately burst into an earth-shaking roar, which is a hymn belonging to heroes, and the members of Shuiyun No.1 Middle School are undoubtedly heroes in their eyes. Heroes should naturally enjoy hero-like treatment.

The starting lineup is not a secret, and even when the first round of the opponent is determined, the players already know it. Therefore, although Xu Jianye has not announced it, Han Dengyun, who knew that he was going to sit on the bench, looked unhappy. After holding the ball in his hands and came to the basket viciously, he shook his painful hands and whispered, "I have the ability to climb the sky, but I can't meet the person I see through. It's sad, sad!"

"I also like Slam Dunk, but I don't like fake foreign devils at all." Yan Lingfeng, who was smart and clear-sighted, appeared in front of Han Dengyun like a ghost. His face was like ice cubes for three or nine days without a trace of temperature. "This is a matter of principle."

Han Dengyun shrank his neck. Yan Lingfeng was no different from an ordinary high school student in private, but as soon as he arrived on the field, he would exude a fearful atmosphere. Han Dengyun, who was bold and skin, did not dare to take it. He shrank his neck and subconsciously took a step back and explained with a smile: " I just said it casually.

Yan Lingfeng has a kind of hatred for the Japanese. If he were not Japanese, his great-grandfather would not have died young. If he were not Japanese, his grandfather would not have become an orphan at a young age, begged along the street and grew up eating hundreds of families. If he were not Japanese, he might be able to accept it now. Grandpa is full of filial piety. It is the greatest sadness in the world that his son wants to raise him but doesn't want to wait for him. Yan Lingfeng has never fulfilled the obligations that a grandson should fulfill, which has always been his greatest pain and deepest regret. So after hearing that Han Dengyun shamelessly gave himself an oriental name, a flame of resentment jumped out of his heart.

His eyes are not good and his words are cold. Yan Lingfeng seems to have just come out of the ice cave, which is daunting. Naturally, there is no legendary "menggu" in the ice cave, so he can't be as broad-minded as Xuzhu. Some things can be forgiven, but some things can never be forgotten.

After a short warm-up, the first round of the knockout match between Shuiyun No.1 Middle School and Huipu Middle School in the CHBA National Competition was imminent.

"Gao Yang, Xu Zhong, Wu Fengtao, Sun Feiying, Yan Lingfeng." Xu Jianye came out one by one and said, "The five of you are the first to start today. Maybe you have already guessed that this is a matter of course, but I must remind you that this doesn't mean anything. I, Xu Jianye, believe you already know it very well. Don't look at ability, don't look at fame, only state theory! If you don't work hard after playing, don't blame me for replacing you!"

This is the meaning of the question, and the team members are not surprised. The five starting players took off their training clothes and stood on the sidelines with their muscles and bones ready to play.

"Good afternoon, everyone. I am very happy and honored to sit here to present you with a knockout match in the first round of the CHBA National Competition. I am your friend Xiao Cui. The game we bring to you today is the competition between Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School and Huipu Middle School in Zhejiang Province, which we are very familiar with. I don't think I need to introduce the person sitting next to me too much. Song Tao Song's guidance, let's say hello to our audience friends!"