Chapter 396 Do you think I'm hypocritical?

Yan Lingfeng opened his mouth and wanted to explain a few words. They were indeed at fault first, so Xu Jianye could not be blamed for being so angry. There are two situations that a coach is most worried about. The first is to lose a game that should not have been lost, that is, "being bombed" in a popular sense; the second situation is to lose control of the team. Now that these two situations happen at the same time, you can imagine how angry Xu Jianye will be at this time. Of course, there may be a little fear.

"The thief came from the rice. Thanks to my hand, I brought you to the present. Is this how you repay me?" After the fury, Xu Jianye's voice suddenly became very low, and his anger was not as strong as before, but it was replaced by a sadness of disappointment to despair.

"Shut up, I don't want to hear your explanation now, and I even have a headache when I hear your voice." Xu Jianye shook his head slowly with empty eyes, opened the door of the locker room with his hands weakly, and walked out like a walking corpse.

In the locker room, the team members looked at each other. Although they had thought that the coach would get angry before, they did not expect that Xu Jianye would be so angry just by losing an "irrele" game. Thanks to them, they have been winning before. If they lose all the time, Xu Jianye may be buried in the earth now.

The solemn atmosphere on the locker room of Shuiyun No.1 Middle School is completely different. The dressing room of Nanyang Model Middle School has become a sea of joy. Naturally, they do not know that the ball was given to them by their opponents. They naturally believe that the victory is entirely due to their united struggle. The wet jerseys were thrown all over the ground, and the half-big young men with bare arms and bare upper bodies hugged them as if they were not enough to vent their inner excitement.

Ji Gang stood in the corner of the dressing room with his hands on his chest and smiling. Throughout the game, his heart was raised in his throat. It was not until the moment the final bell rang that he looked at the score of their victory on the curtain wall before he finally breathed a sigh of relief and suddenly relaxed. Although it is said that they won this game, the prospect of Nanyang model's qualifying is still very unclear. Even if they defeated Chengdu Shude Middle School in the last game, the initiative to advance is still not in their own hands. But at least, they don't have to pack their bags and go home early after today's game. The death penalty has turned into a reprieve. Whether you can see the hope of survival or not, it will always be much better in your heart.

Ji Gang was happy enough, but when he heard the results of the other two opponents on another court, he was even happier. Shude Middle School actually achieved today's big reversal under the unfavorable situation of 18 points behind in the first half. While defeating the powerful Tsinghua Affiliated Middle School, it not only temporarily pulled themselves out of the quagmire, but also indirectly helped Nanyang Model Middle School with great hope.

After the two rounds of the group stage, the four teams all had one win and one loss, while Shuiyun No.1 Middle School and Tsinghua Affiliated Middle School had to fight in the last round. If Tsinghua Affiliated High School wins, then Nanyang models will be eliminated because of the victory or defeat. But if Shuiyun No.1 wins, they will only make wedding clothes for Nanyang models. On the premise of winning two victories, they will also miss the top four because of the winning or losing relationship.

In this way, in the current situation, Shuiyun No.1 Middle School has become the team with the faintest hope of qualifying.

"What? Do you think Shude Middle School defeated Tsinghua Affiliated Middle School? On the way back to the hotel, Yan Lingfeng looked at Sun Feiying with an unbelievable face and asked. Although he was forced to calm down, his limbs couldn't help trembling.

Sun Feiying nodded with a painful face and hung her hands weakly on her thighs.

"How is this possible?" Yan Lingfeng tried his best to bite his upper lip, but he still couldn't control the trembling of his body. His eyes were full of despair, his face was gray, and his thoughts were completely confused...

The reason why Yan Lingfeng dares to pat his chest and promise his teammates that today's game is an irrelevant game. One of the most important reasons why he dares to intend everyone to deliberately lose is that it is based on the victory of Tsinghua Affiliated Middle School over Shude Middle School. According to the rules of this competition, the group stage is first ranked according to the number of victories. If the two or three teams have the same score, the winning and losing relationship will be more. If the winning or losing relationship is still the same, the score will be smaller. If the small score is still the same, of course, the probability of this probability is still very small, and the three games will be tiring. The team that scored more points won.

Losing today's game, Shuiyun Yizhong then sent their initiative out and advanced, leaving only the theoretical possibility. Wrong Feishude Middle School can continue to break out in the next game. After defeating Tsinghua Affiliated Middle School, it defeated Nanyang Model again. Otherwise, even if Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School beat Tsinghua Affiliated Middle School by 100 points in the last round, it can only return home with infinite regret and infinite regret.

The reason why unpopular is called unpopular is that the probability of occurrence is extremely low. Why is Shude Middle School called unpopular after defeating Tsinghua Affiliated High School? First, there is a significant gap between the overall strength of Shude Middle School and the other three teams in the same group; secondly, they fell behind by as much as 18 points at the end of the first half of the game, which certainly contributed to the morale of the whole team with injuries and repeated death-fure charges. It has a very big relationship with Tsinghua Affiliated Middle School's careless and early withdrawal of the ace core. Is it possible to be careless about the Nanyang model who hopes to increase in tomorrow's competition?

"Shude Middle School, Bai Xiao..." Yan Lingfeng, with lax eyes, said this unconsciously in his mouth. It is no exaggeration to say that Bai Xiao and the Shude Middle School he worked for pushed Yan Lingfeng to the trial platform. After the inside story of "intentionally losing" was exposed with his toes, Yan Ling What a terrible criticism the wind will suffer. No matter how much I liked him before, once I know the truth, I'm afraid that many "wind silk" will tear his posters and throw them under his feet, stamp his feet fiercely and spit on two mouthfuls of thick phlegm...

The great joys and sorrows of life are often in an instant. Yang Chao and Bai Xiao are likely to change the joys and fate of many people, including Yan Lingfeng, who is widely favored by media fans and has a bright future.

Chinese fans often love someone and want to live forever; but love and hate are intertwined, and the transformation is only in an instant. Love to the extreme can't tolerate any flaws. Liu Xiang conquered hundreds of millions of Chinese people at the 2004 Athens Olympic Games, but the injury and withdrawal of two consecutive Olympic Games has turned the person who loves him the most into the person who hates him the most. Fans are cute and sincere, but fans are often the most intolerable to deceive. Before Yao Ming retired, Yao black was everywhere. But after Yao Ming retired, many Yao Hei turned into "Yao Mi". Why? You should know that at the end of their career, Yao Ming and Liu Xiang actually made no difference, and it was also because of injuries that disappointed fans again and again, but the difference between Yao Ming and Liu Xiang was that he was smarter than Liu Xiang. Many people understand the principle of rapid retreat, but to use a very "Jianghu" sentence, it is "people in Jianghu, they can't help themselves". Yao Ming can retire if he can't beat him. Liu Xiang can't run, but he can only "fall down" again and again, even if he is actually unwilling to sit in a wheelchair with a golden spoon and a mink blanket for the rest of his life.

Deception is the most normal thing in the world. In every corner, it is impossible to hear from each other like in ancient times, the road is not picked up, and the house is not closed at night. It is impossible for everyone not to lie or do evil all his life. But normal people can cheat, but public figures can't. I tried my best, but I didn't do it well and can be forgiven. But if you don't work hard or are already weak, but pretend to work hard, but it will only attract turbulent scolds from all directions.

The fake black whistle is the most hated thing for Chinese fans. The "Golden Whistle" Army has frankly made a great contribution to the development of Chinese football, but when his ugly behavior was exposed to the world, no one has ever sympathized with him except his relatives and those who "snake and rats".

The black whistle doesn't have a good end. What about the people who play fakes?

Yan Lingfeng couldn't help shivering, and all his limbs and bones were cold out. For the first time after his rebirth, he felt fear and deep fear. He is indeed very popular in the team, but after all, there is no "kid" before the word brother. People are selfish. Maybe some people will be willing to bear the scolding with him, but they are definitely not everyone. At that time, as long as someone makes Yan Lingfeng's words in the locker room public, Yan Lingfeng will definitely become a street mouse shouted by everyone.

The road to basketball is still far away. Yan Lingfeng doesn't want to give up halfway. He still wants to continue. But he can't kill people, so how can he ensure that the secrets in the locker room will not be spread? There is only one way to advance! Only by advancing can Yan Lingfeng's "stupid move" be covered up.

Thinking of this, a glimmer of hope flashed in Yan Lingfeng's eyes, but soon, it was covered by a deep haze. The word promotion is easy to say, just close your mouth, but it has become extremely difficult to achieve it. First of all, Shuiyun No.1 Middle School should ensure that it can win the competition with Tsinghua Affiliated Middle School, and then the most important thing is to hope that Shude Middle School can continue to explode.

Thinking of this, Yan Lingfeng shook his head in despair. This feeling of handing over fate to others couldn't be worse!

Mechanically returned to the hotel, and Yan Lingfeng was not in the mood to eat. No one ignored him and went straight back to the room. He didn't bother to take off his clothes and shoes, so he lay directly on the big**.

"Ding Dong Ding Dong Ding Ding..."

His mind was dizzy, and Yan Lingfeng, who was too virtual, didn't know how much time had passed. In his consciousness, he was suddenly awakened by the classic ringing of Nokia's mobile phone in his pocket. The sky outside the window had darkened, and the fog was as if it were Yan Lingfeng's mood at this time.

Instinctively, he didn't want to answer, and he was too lazy to move. At this time, Yan Lingfeng was like a child who made a mistake. He couldn't wait to avoid everyone and escape to another planet, but the caller was very patient. The bell rang for five or six minutes, and the trend continued to ring.

"Alas..."

Yan Lingfeng sighed, turned around with difficulty, slowly stretched out his hand and took out his mobile phone, and put it in front of him. It was a local landline number in Beijing. Without much thought, Yan Lingfeng simply pressed the "reject" button. It must be a media newspaper that didn't know where to get his phone number and wanted to make an appointment for an exclusive interview, but where is Yan Lingfeng in the mood to be interviewed now?

As soon as he threw it, the mobile phone drew a beautiful arc and flew under the bed. It is reasonable for Nokia mobile phones to be invincible around the world before Apple and Android systems came out. Among other things, the resistance to fight against falling is strong. After such close contact with the floor, the mobile phone continues to ring responsibly. Get up.

Yan Lingfeng suddenly hated that his mobile phone is very powerful. Now he really hopes that he uses a domestic machine, a copycat machine, which will be finished as soon as he falls, so that he will not have to continue to be harassed by the noise. Yes, it used to sound quite pleasant, but now it sounds even worse than noise in Yan Lingfeng's ears.

"Why don't you answer the phone?"

Sun Feiying, who pushed the door and entered, held a insulation box in her hand and put it on the coffee table. After walking to Yan Lingfeng's bed, she bent down to pick up her mobile phone and handed it to Yan Lingfeng and said, "Well, no matter who you are, no matter how bad your mood is now, life will continue."

Yan Lingfeng hesitated for a moment and slowly took over. Sun Feiying was right. The end of the world is still far away, and the sun will still rise tomorrow. There are no obstacles in the sky. Even if it is difficult to cry again, it will not be more difficult than death. He has been dead for a while. What else do you want to do?

Looking down, it was still the landline number. Yan Lingfeng smiled bitterly and had the leisure to praise the reporter for his perseverance and future. He was a good seedling of being a paparazzi.

"Hello, hello. I'm Yan Lingfeng, who is it?" After Yan Lingfeng pressed the answer button, he took the initiative to speak.

"I'm fine, are you all right?" No one spoke on the phone for a long time. Just as Yan Lingfeng waited impatiently to hang up the phone, a very familiar voice suddenly came to his ear, a voice that made him longing, and the other made him immediately sit up from ** with his eyes shining.

"Shuer? Cher! Where are you? I miss you so much! I really miss you!" Yan Lingfeng was originally a little reserved and thin-skinned person. In the past, he was never embarrassed to say such explicit love words in front of people, but the deep feelings made people crazy. The miss of Lu Yunxue's deep bone marrow has made him completely forget how to write the two words reserved.

"Wind, it's me, I... I miss you too." Lu Yunxue's voice was obviously a little trembling, and there was also a faint cry.

"I won't ask you why. I just want you to come back to me, okay?" Yan Lingfeng gritted his teeth and said in a pleading tone that people who have not experienced true love will never understand how much love will change a person. Yan Lingfeng has been a man for two generations. No matter what difficulties he has encountered, he has never asked anyone, but now, he has risked the so-called dignity.

"Now, not yet." Lu Yunxue obviously had some hesitation. After saying this sentence with difficulty, she coughed gently, "Ling Feng, we are still too young to stay together for a long time. Please forgive my selfishness. I left you not because I don't love you, but because I love you too much, so I have to calm myself down before sinking. Only love that has experienced precipitation is eternal love. You said, right?

"Yes..." Yan Lingfeng gritted her teeth and squeezed this word out of her throat. No matter whether Lu Yunxue said or not, and whether Yan Lingfeng agreed with her point of view, but Yan Lingfeng knew Lu Yunxue too well. She was definitely soft on the outside and tough inside. Once she made up her mind, she would never change easily. And love is not forced. Yan Lingfeng doesn't want to force Lu Yunxue, so he can only force himself to continue to endure the pain of lovesickness.

"Wind, listen to me, the short separation is to be better together. Believe me and yourself. If our love can withstand the torture of distance and the suffering of time, then this is true love.

"You called me on the public phone, but you didn't want me to find you, did you?" Yan Lingfeng smiled bitterly, "But what's a little happy is that I finally know where you are now."

"Wind, have you eaten yet?" Lu Yunxue ignored Yan Lingfeng's self-deprecating and asked with concern.

"Not yet." Yan Lingfeng sighed, "I'm not in the mood. I don't want to eat."

Why are you not in the mood? Did you lose today's game? Lu Yunxue's voice swept away the previous softness and became a little harsh. A woman can never be soft in front of a man. She should be strong when she is strong. Otherwise, a man will never treat you as a woman, but only as a pet.

"Hmm." Yan Lingfeng nodded and asked a little worriedly, "Xue'er, if one day I become a liar who shouts and everyone hates, will you also hate me?"

Lu Yunxue paused and seemed to be digesting the shock brought by Yan Lingfeng. After a moment, she replied in a slow but firm voice, "If I say no, will you think I am hypocritical?"