Rebirth of Basketball Boy

Chapter 43 For the Champion

"Han Dengyun, did you deliberately!" Zhang Li, who had suppressed her anger for a long time, finally broke out. She was struggling desperately during menopause when she was in her early forties. Her anger was already very strong. How could Han Dengyun stand it again and again? And San provoked, and slammed the handout to the podium, and pointed at Han Dengyun's back and roared.

Han Dengyun stopped again, slowly turned his head and glanced at Zhang Li blankly, then turned his head back, moved his steps again and walked towards his deeds.

Zhang Li took a few breaths. Han Dengyun’s ignorance made her feel like she had punched the cotton. She wanted to keep getting angry, but the quality of a good teacher reminded her that she shouldn’t do that, but let her just suffocate. With this breath, she was not reconciled.In a dilemma, Han Dengyun finally walked through this extremely long corridor for him, and returned to his seat, lying on the desk like a dead man.

Yan Lingfeng sat in a precarious manner, holding back a smile and looking at Zhang Li, whose big face was flushed red, remembering that Zhang Li was often prevented from coming off the stage by a few of them in the previous life. I did not expect that Teacher Zhang would have realized this just after school started. Feel.Although Han Dengyun was unintentional, his lethality was not small.Yan Lingfeng sighed and folded his hands together, muttering words in his mouth, silently praying for the puppies who will be abused in Teacher Zhang's house.

"Now let's start the class. Students turn to page 78 of the textbook. Today we are going to study "The Road to Shu" by Li Bai, the great romantic poet of the Tang Dynasty. The students should read the text aloud first.

After Zhang Li said these words, she left the classroom as if she was fleeing. Fu Zijun daringly cocked his feet to take a look. When he sat down, his face was already shining brightly. I don’t know if there is any paper, it’s not good if it gets dirty."

Yan Lingfeng smiled and shook his head, saying that he is close to Zhu Zhechi, but Fu Zijun has been together with himself, a good student who respects his teacher, for so long, why didn't he learn this outstanding quality from himself?

One week came over like flowing water. Of course, for most people, it was an unbearable week for Yan Lingfeng and other 12 school team members. It was a painful week.In this week, Huang Cheng changed his way to toss them, running with sandbags, leaping with sandbags, and playing basketball with sandbags. He figured out so many ways with just one sandbag, Yan Lingfeng. You can imagine all the other black treatments encountered.

At a little over 4 pm on November 14, 2004, Huang Cheng once again called up the twelve members of the school team, but this time he was not going to lead them in training. It will be the city basketball game tomorrow. It's also bright, but before the competition, high-intensity exercise has always been the most taboo. If the player is injured because of this, it will not be worth the loss.

Sitting on the office chair, Huang Cheng took a sip from his teacup, then calmly glanced over the twelve teenagers standing straight in front of him.The one-week special training, although the time is short, has caused significant changes in their bodies and temperament.Compared with before, their muscles are stronger and their eyes are firmer.

"The competition is going to be tomorrow. I call everyone here today. There is only one purpose, which is to tell you one thing. If we win this championship, then your final exam results this semester will be added 30 points to your transcript. Points, and everyone can get a cash prize of 1,000 yuan."

Huang Cheng said calmly: "This amount of money can be said to be a lot. It is enough to buy a small gift for your girlfriend, but what I want to tell you is that this basketball game is not just for us. Fighting for the school team, but also for ourselves! Why do you say that? The reason is simple, I believe you all just love basketball purely, pure love, right?"

Huang Cheng did not wait for the players to answer, and continued: "Basketball is sacred in your heart, even in my heart. It should not be related to money or benefits. It is precisely because we love basketball that we get up every day before dawn. Training, staring at the scorching sun sweating practice shooting, who can tell me why?"

"For the championship." Han Dengyun replied with a grin, and then whispered, "Also to make Zi Yan like me."

One week of contact has given Huang Cheng a deep understanding of Han Dengyun’s character, so he automatically ignored the following sentence and nodded: “Yes, we are for the championship, so who can tell me, What does the championship stand for?"

Yan Lingfeng thought for a while and replied: "Championship is an honor, but it is also a mission for us. We like basketball, not only the fun of basketball entering the net, but the craziness of winning. "

"That's good." Huang Cheng nodded approvingly to Yan Lingfeng; "Basketball is a rich and beautiful land. And the game is a war in the age of peace. It is not land and beauty, but honor. And glory. For the sacredness of basketball, and for our own mission! Therefore, we must win the championship in this basketball game! Do you have confidence?"

"Yes! Yes! Yes!"

With a cry from the heart, Huang Cheng nodded with satisfaction, then pointed to the pile of paper boxes beside the desk and said: "There are your uniforms. Two sets of four for each person are school flowers. The big price is from Nike**. I won’t say anything else. I’ll send you the clothes in order of numbers.”

"No. 4, Bi Xiangyang!"

"Number 5, Zhao Senming!"

...

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

Huang Cheng didn’t speak any more, waved his hand and said, “We will play at home tomorrow, so there will be many students who will come to cheer for you! As for who our opponent is, it’s still unclear. It will be announced tomorrow after the draw. So you don’t have to think too much. Get a good night’s sleep when you go back and get ready for tomorrow’s competition!"

Walking out of the office building, Yan Lingfeng glanced 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?"

"Yes!" Zhao Senming replied firmly without even thinking about it, "Definitely!"

"You must be able to! With my Big Mac under the basket and the romantic young king Han Dengyun, the champion can't be missed!" Han Dengyun happily caught up with the box and said with a foul 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 explained everything.

At dinner time, Yan Lingfeng and Lu Yunxue were still sitting in the fixed corner of the restaurant.Yan Lingfeng had a good appetite today, so he took off a bowl of rice in a couple of mouthfuls, wiped his mouth and picked up the second bowl and smiled to Lu Yunxue: "What are you thinking about? I will eat it up if you don't eat it. what!"

Lu Yunxue slowly raised her head and glanced at Yan Lingfeng, her eyes full of worry, "Ling Feng, you must pay attention to protect yourself in tomorrow's game, you know?"

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

"Fuck you!" Lu Yunxue sighed, "Who is your Xueer? I can warn you, if you can't do what you said just now, then I will really ignore you in the future!"

"Yeah." Yan Lingfeng nodded, blinked and asked: "Xue'er, do you have anything you like?"

"Are you something?" Lu Yunxue asked with a small mouthful of food, raising his head and smiling.

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

"That's no more." Lu Yunxue replied with a smile, and didn't fool her anymore.

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

At 8 o'clock in the morning 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 people. The crowds of spectators, even the overpass were full of people. They were all waiting patiently, waiting for the opening of the first high school basketball game in Shuiyun City.

At 8:30, with the sound of majestic music, a team of middle-aged men in suits and leather shoes walked to the makeshift stage to sit down. There were the deputy head of the Propaganda Department of the Municipal Party Committee, and the director and deputy director of the Municipal Education and Sports Bureau. There are the principals of Shuiyun No.1 Middle School, their faces are not as serious as usual, and their smiles are lovely, and the approachable ones are like kind-hearted uncles.

The basketball court surrounded by spectators at this time was also full of school team members from Shuiyun eleven high schools and five professional high schools. All of them were full of energy and demeanor. They were full of champions and victories. Desire.

Yan Lingfeng was standing there, his expression was calm, and he didn't seem to be a little nervous or excited.The competition is approaching, but his mentality is unspeakably relaxed. I don't know why, this champion feels as if he has been put in his pocket.

It’s the TV station’s interview vehicle that has been parked next to the stadium. Several cameras are aiming at the leaders on the ** stage, and the head of Shuiyun TV station Hua Dan Mu Yuge also made an appearance, holding the microphone and standing on the edge of the venue to introduce the camera. Said: "Hello everyone, audience friends, now we are reporting live outside the basketball court of Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School. Today is the opening time of the first high school basketball game in Shuiyun City. Encouragement and support from the Municipal Party Committee’s Propaganda Department, Liao Bingtian, deputy director of the Municipal Party Committee’s Propaganda Department, and Shen Dongping, director of the Municipal Education and Sports Bureau, personally visited the opening site to participate in and watch some of the basketball games. The opening ceremony is about to begin, let us follow the camera to watch Let’s take a look at the players participating in this competition!"

The opening ceremony was presided over by Zhao Huode, the secretary of the Propaganda Department of the Municipal Party Committee. After reading the manuscript in his hand, he cleared his throat into the microphone and said, "Now let us welcome the Minister of the Propaganda Department of the Municipal Party Committee Liao with warm applause!"

Liao Bingtian is in his early forties this year, his big head has grown into the shape of a basketball, and it is very funny. He drank his saliva and then cleared his throat and spoke slowly.

"This product won't be the reincarnation of Tang Seng? I have seen someone who is wordy, and I really haven't seen anyone more wordy than him!" Han Dengyun muttered impatiently, "I now know why his head is so round. It turned out to be rounded by his saliva for years of wind and rain!"

"Let's bear it!" Fu Zijun yawned boredly: "He's finished talking, others have to say! This is called coming and going to say a few words, and it's dark and dawn!"

"No?" Han Dengyun put his head in his hands in a collapsed state, "then we won't be in this morning?"

"No." Sun Feiying smiled faintly with her arms folded: "When Father Sun takes off, they will come down."

"Oh." Han Dengyun nodded ignorantly, then raised his head and glanced at the father-in-law Sun who had already begun to show off his anger. He said with a word: "Hurry up and get rid of all the flies..."

Sure enough, Liao Bingtian said it not long before he wiped the sweat from his forehead and hurriedly concluded his speech. Next, the director of the Bureau of Education and Sports Shen Dongping also said a few symbolically, and then the deputy director of the Bureau of Education and Sports stood up and announced basketball. The game officially begins, and the draw ceremony will be carried out below.

This competition adopts a single elimination system, which means that the sixteen teams are divided into two halves, and a lottery is used to determine a two-by-one fight. The winner advances and the loser is eliminated until the final champion is determined.A certain victory is also a certain life and death.

Concerning their own draw, the team members who have been sleepy and insistent on fighting immediately came to their spirits, staring at the lottery on stage one by one.

There are two people in charge of the lottery, one is Deputy Minister Liao Bingtian, and the other is Director Shen Dongping. The two people stood up, one on the left and the other on the right. There were two big boxes in front of them. Shen Dongping was written with numbers from 1 to 16. The note on Liao Bingtian’s side was a note with the names of sixteen teams.

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

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