Selection storm (I)

"Report!"

The sound broke through the tranquility of the classroom, and everyone turned their eyes to the door at the same time.

Yan Yufeng stood at the door sweating profusely, carrying a schoolbag slantedly. Looking at the physics teacher Li Jun's angry look and the surprised eyes of his classmates, he said indifferently: "I'm late again!"

Li Jun showed a depressed look and shouted: "You still know how much you are late for the word "re"?"

"Maybe it's double digits, I can't remember it!" Yan Yufeng habitually touched his nose.

"Oh, you can go back to your position first! Just don't affect my class!" Li Jun knew that he was not interested in him when he saw Yan Yufeng's appearance, and said angrily and helplessly.

Facing this tall and handsome student, Li Jun really likes it a bit, not to mention that he is also a die-hard basketball fan. Yan Yufeng's 1.87-meter-old figure and excellent basketball level have further increased his love for Yan Yufeng. However, facing Yan Yufeng's learning attitude and his ignorance of strict school rules and regulations made Li Jun feel pain. He was late, skipped classes, and sleeping in class was as common as it was for Yan Yufeng.

Less than half a month after school started, Yan Yufeng was late for less than twenty times. If the class teacher hadn't been pressed to not report the attendance form, I'm afraid Yan Yufeng would have been recorded once!

Yan Yufeng lay comfortably in his position. His seat was at the last position near the window. First, he was tall and sitting in front would affect others. Second, Yan Yufeng took the initiative to ask for it. He leaned against the window on the fifth floor and looked at the green mountains and white clouds in the distance. He felt the cool breeze coming. For Yan Yufeng, there was nothing more enjoyable than this!

Qin Dalong, his fellow seatman, asked in a low voice while Teacher Li turned to write on the blackboard, and said, "Did you go play basketball again yesterday?"

"How do you know?" Yan Yufeng was a little strange.

"I smelled the stench on you, and you didn't take a shower!" Qin Dalong said proudly.

"Hmph, I want to study, don't bother me!" Yan Yufeng rolled his eyes. He didn't like to talk, and he was in class now, so he entered his own private space for a reason.

Recalling the scene of playing in Huyun yesterday, the back jump shot named Matsuko has always impressed me. I never thought of going back shots because no one could block me, but in the future, I had to meet someone with the same conditions as me. Scoring at that time would be difficult. Mo Feng's figure flashed in front of me. If he came to guard against himself, he would definitely feel oppressive. At that time, any score would be scored? It seems that back jump shots must be practiced. I can't be blocked by others, Yan Yufeng decided secretly in his heart.

After playing every time, Yan Yufeng would always ponder for a while to find out his own shortcomings and the opponent's strengths in this game, correct his shortcomings, and absorb the essence of others. This is the only way to improve his skills.

"If a person wants to succeed, he must keep learning." Yan Yufeng has always believed that this sentence is the truth and has worked hard to do so.

"Yan Yufeng, you are distracted again!" Li Jun shouted as if the Tathagata, who was like the Buddha's master, grabbed Yan Yufeng back from the distant meditation.

Yan Yufeng hurriedly grabbed a book to hide his distraction.

"I took it back!" Li Jun shouted.

"Ah!" Yan Yufeng quickly turned the book to cover his face, and looked outward with his eyes nervously at Li Jun's situation. A pretty face reflected in his eyes, Yan Yufeng looked at him with a little melancholy. Yan Yufeng cursed in his heart: Damn it! Hurry up and lowered his head.

Yan Yufeng has seen this face and eyes more than once. Although he doesn't understand emotional matters, he is not stupid. He knows that she must be a little interested in him. This happened from the first time she saw him, but he never cared about it. For him, basketball is his only one now. He is not in the mood to fall in love, not to mention that he doesn't know how to fall in love and is disdainful to talk about feelings.

Love is something that ordinary people have!

Yan Yufeng has always believed this.

The bell for the school year finally came, Yan Yufeng let out a sigh of relief, stretched his waist and stood up, picked up his schoolbag and walked out, not in a hurry to go home, but in a hurry to play basketball.

Three meals a day are natural, so it is natural to play three times a day.

"Yan Yufeng!" A voice sounded softly.

Yan Yufeng stopped in surprise, looked at the sound and found a girl running towards him.

"Call me?" Yan Yufeng asked strangely.

"Yeah!" The girl walked to Yan Yufeng, raised her head slightly and stared at him with her big eyes.

"What's the matter? I don't seem to know you!" This was the first time Yan Yufeng was looked at by a girl so boldly, and said a little unhappy.

"My name is Lin Lei, the chairman of the Student Union Art Department. You know each other now!" The girl didn't care about Yan Yufeng's tone at all and said with a smile.

"Then are you doing something?" Yan Yufeng couldn't stand it anymore. He was not good at talking to the opposite sex.

"Well, I brought Teacher Wang Xuechao to inform you. I will wait for him to go to the stadium in the east of the school to wait for him. He has something to say to you!" Lin Lei said with a smile in her eyes.

"Teacher Wang Xuechao, who is it?" Yan Yufeng said in a little confused.

"Don't you know? Teacher Wang is the director of the school's sports department!" Lin Lei was a little surprised. How could the person who played basketball didn't know who Teacher Wang was? This person is a bit interesting!

"Physical education teacher!" Yan Yufeng thought, and a figure flashed through his mind.

It was last Wednesday. Yan Yufeng came back from playing basketball in the dilapidated West School Stadium. He saw a middle-aged man sitting in the stands, squinting his eyes and looking at him with a big flat head. He was wondering in his heart when he suddenly heard someone shouting, "Teacher Wang Xuechao, I'm kind to you!" The man walked away. When he stood up, Yan Yufeng couldn't help but be shocked: He has such a tall figure, definitely more than 1.9 meters.

"Hey, what are you thinking?" Lin Lei was a little surprised. She felt that the tall and beautiful boy in front of her was a little silly, and her eyes were distorted.

"I, are you calling me? Oh`````, I understand, I'll go now!" Yan Yufeng was a little scared by Lin Lei, and quickly stammered and ran away in a mess.

"Haha!" Lin Lei was amused by Yan Yufeng's appearance and said with a smile: "Go quickly, Teacher Wang is afraid of being anxious!"

Yan Yufeng hummed and answered, picked up his schoolbag and ran towards the stadium.

Lin Lei looked at Yan Yufeng who was leaving, smiled and said to herself: "It's so funny!"

Yan Yufeng ran to the stadium quickly and looked at the stadium. He couldn't help but stop because he not only saw the physical education teacher named Wang Xuechao, but also saw that someone he didn't like was also present.

Xiang Jie from Class 3, Su Jian, Chen Yunfeng from Class 5, Ma Qiang from Class 9, and the pillars of the basketball team of each class were present. Suddenly, Yan Yufeng understood something suddenly.

"Come here, come here!" Teacher Wang Xuechao's tone was surprisingly gentle.

"Yeah!" Yan Yufeng walked over with a little flattered look.

Everyone's eyes immediately hit Yan Yufeng.

With a bad attitude, Yan Yufeng thought secretly. He snorted, Yan Yufeng walked over, sat in the highest stands, and stayed away from everyone alone.

Everyone's eyes changed. Teacher Wang Xuechao naturally saw it, but said nothing. Standing in the center of this group of basketball elites who had just advanced from various middle schools, cleared their throats and said, "I asked everyone to come today. I hope everyone can listen carefully."

Wang Xuechao paused, watching everyone listening carefully, glanced at Yan Yufeng but didn't know what was said to be watching the people playing on the court, and they didn't care at all. He couldn't help but cough twice, turned Yan Yufeng's attention here and then continued: "On October 15th, the city will hold the annual "Strength Cup" basketball league for high school students. Due to the two players who left the school team due to the college entrance examination in the first half of the year, the school decided to select two students among you high school students and select two students to join the school team to supplement the new strength of the basketball team of the No. 12 Middle School. I hope everyone can perform hard, do you understand?"

Although everyone got the news from various channels, they personally obtained the confirmation from the teacher, which also made me excited and I couldn't help but shout in unison: "I understand!"

"Okay, since everyone knows it now, I will announce the selection rules. I hope everyone can show their talents, because there are only two places!" Wang Xuechao glanced at everyone and said seriously.

Everyone couldn't help but feel a thrill, and their emotions immediately fell down.

Wang Xuechao naturally knew that the selection was cruel, but there was no way. The twelve team members went to the second place, and all the people who stayed were elites. Moreover, the selection of two from freshmen to the school was also an unwritten rule for each school.

Wang Xuechao looked at everyone. Except for a few people with normal expressions, the other people had a look of worry on their faces. They looked at Yan Yufeng, who was sitting not far away, with a carefree face, as if it was not as leisurely as if it was nothing.

"What a great confidence!" Teacher Wang Xuechao gave Yan Yufeng an evaluation.

“I will let you play a game with the varsity team first, and then you will start the Freshman Cup schedule. In all the competitions, I will select the two best performing students to join our 12th Middle School varsity team.

"I understand!" Everyone looked at me, looked at you, and then responded with insufficient confidence.

"Okay, now pick up a basketball here, practice, warm up your lower body, let me get to know you first!" Wang Xuechao said, and patted his palms, signaling everyone to let go.

Everyone rushed to Xuechao and got a basketball, and began to warm up under two side-by-side ball sets. Everyone began to show themselves hard, dazzling the basketball like playing.

Wang Xuechao lit a cigarette next to him and sat in the stands and watched.

Every goal and difficult layup won loud cheers from the students watching, and the cheers attracted more students to join the audience. Especially a group of girls came over from the woods of the playground next to them, and everyone worked harder to show themselves.

Wang Xuechao looked at the stadium with a smile, and inadvertently saw Yan Yufeng slapping the ball silently on the side, slapping his left hand and changing his right hand, without any tricks, and suddenly formed a sharp contrast with others.

"Why is he always away from the group? His personality is a little too arrogant. Wang Xuechao said to himself.

I have to enlighten him, but this will not work! Wang Xuechao thought decidedly.

Wang Xuechao stood up, walked to Yan Yufeng, and said, "I'm calling you Xiaofeng, don't mind!"

Yan Yufeng had already felt that Wang Xuechao was paying attention to him. When he saw him coming, he thought: Since he was a teacher, don’t be too cold to him.

Hearing Wang Xuechao say this, he said, "Don't mind, you can call me!"

"Okay, Xiaofeng, why didn't you go to warm up with everyone?" Wang Xuechao began his first sentence to enlighten Yan Yufeng.

Yan Yufeng frowned and said, "I am used to practicing alone."

"Oh, how many years have you played?" Wang Xuechao continued to ask.

"Three years."

"Who taught me!"

"Learn by yourself, or watch the NBA!"

"Basketball needs someone to guide you, no matter which successful star you are, you will not be listed!"

"I don't like others to gesture in front of me. I feel comfortable practicing alone!"

"Basketball is an overall sport and cannot be separated from the collective!"

Yan Yufeng suddenly looked up at Wang Xuechao, grabbed the ball in his hand, and paused, "Do you want to enlighten me?"

Wang Xuechao was surprised. He didn't expect that the boy with a cold expression in front of him would give him so mercilessly, and he was so smart. Although he was angry, he still thought of his main purpose, suppressed him and said calmly: "I'm telling you the true meaning of basketball!"

"The truth is said by others, and I can also say that I have my true meaning. I am not here to let you enlighten me, but to show my value!" Yan Yufeng said mercilessly.

Wang Xue was very helpless. Facing the stubborn Yan Yufeng, he really felt that it was too difficult to enlighten him, but he still wanted to work hard and said, "Do you think you are the best?"

"Yes, I'm the best here. When I realize my potential in a few years, I will be the best in Beiyang or even in China!" Yan Yufeng said proudly.

"Haha, what a big sigh, let me see your strength now!" Wang Xuechao was a little angry.

"Here? I don't know!" Yan Yufeng said coldly.

"Why?" Wang Xuechao did not expect Yan Yufeng to answer like this.

"Because this is not a game, but just a farce to please and show off!" Yan Yufeng said disdainfully after looking at the stadium.

"Oh, then how can you let me see your strength?" Wang Xuechao said a little funny and sarcastically.
To be continued...