SAYE

Gu Fei was driving towards Liu Fan's house. Halfway through, his phone rang. He plugged in his earphones and answered the phone. Ding Zhuxin's voice came from there: "It's ok, boy, are you really not coming?"

"No, I..." Gu Fei remembered the message from Ding Zhuxin before, "I forgot, why don't I go over now, where are you?"

"It's nothing, just singing casually," Ding Zhuxin said, "I was in Wildfire before, so I called you, but now I'm out drinking with my friends, you definitely wouldn't come to this place."

"En." Gu Fei responded.

"As soon as I came in, I ran into Xiaobing and the others," Ding Zhuxin said, "The lead singer has changed again."

"Didn't I tell you to go back?" Gu Fei said.

"I won't go back even if I'm called," Ding Zhuxin laughed, "I'm such a hard-to-talk person."

"You were at your best when you were with them," Gu Fei said, "There's no need to compete with them for me. It's been three years, almost enough."

"Then you 'got it'?" Ding Zhuxin asked.

"I hold grudges, I will remember this kind of thing forever." Gu Fei said.

"That's fine," Ding Zhuxin said, "I'm not holding grudges, I'm just responding... By the way, when will you have time to take some photos for me?"

"You?" Gu Fei turned a corner and saw Liu Fan who was walking on the side of the road with two big bags in his hands. He stepped on the gas pedal and whistled.

"Damn it," Liu Fan turned his head, "I just want to see which idiot dares to tease the uncle like this."

"Walk to get it?" Gu Fei asked.

"The man was sent to the intersection," Liu Fan saw that he was wearing earphones, "Where are you calling?"

"Well, Sister Xin," Gu Fei tilted his head while propping his legs on the ground, "Come up."

Liu Fan stepped into his back seat: "Slow down, the wind is too cold at night."

"It's not that I want to take pictures," Ding Zhuxin said. "The photographer I found in the store went back to his hometown to get married. I don't know when he will be able to come. The model I usually use is also... Come here and save me, I There’s a bunch of clothes that haven’t been photographed yet.”

"Yeah, okay," Gu Fei said, "Do you want me to look for models too?"

"Yes, just find someone temporarily to finish this batch, but don't look for Liu Fan, he is in good shape..." Ding Zhuxin said.

"Is your face not good?" Gu Fei smiled.

"It doesn't meet the requirements. My batch is a bit 'bad'. Liu Fan looks too honest, like an old hooligan and not a bad boy," Ding Zhuxin said, "Do you have the right person? Time is tight, so I will give you a better price." Usually quite a bit taller."

bad boy?

"Let me look for it." Gu Fei said, when Ding Zhuxin talked about bad boys, Jiang Cheng's face flashed before his eyes for some reason.

Among the people he knew, there were not many who were not "bad", but for some reason, if it was the word "bad boy", he felt that only Jiang Cheng was the most suitable.

The ball games in the No. [-] Middle School were very crowded, and the game started in the second class in the afternoon, but except for the senior three, there were not many people in the first class of the first and second grades, and they were all piled up on the field.

Four courts, all surrounded by people.

Except for those who were temporarily interested in basketball due to a ball game and played randomly on the court, teams from many classes have already started to warm up on the court...or they have already begun to show off on the court.

The team uniforms that Gu Fei brought were indeed much better than prison uniforms and fresh noodles from the farmer's market. The red clothes had only the word "Fei" printed on the back to make a flame burning effect.

"Is the team named after you?" Wang Xu took off his clothes and put one on. "It's pretty good."

Jiang Cheng hurriedly looked around, there was no one in the classroom except them, and they all went to the stadium.

"I suggest you wear a T-shirt inside," Gu Fei looked at him, "Don't let the captain freeze your farts before the game starts."

"Put on all of them, Gu Fei and Jiang Cheng cover tighter," Wang Xu said while changing clothes, "they won't do it for a while, and try to hide the secret weapon as much as possible. "

Wang Xu has always wanted to push the "secret weapon" to the end, but he was speechless when the match list came out yesterday. Their first knockout match was against Class 5. The skill level of Class 5 was comparable to that of Class 2. Class 2 Last year, I almost won the sophomore team, but I also almost lost to Class 5 on the road.

"I think so," Guo Xu said a little unsteadily, "It's better not to delay playing for too long. Once the points are drawn, it will be difficult to chase. It's Class 5, such a strong team."

Wang Xu didn't speak, but after thinking about it, he slapped the table very depressedly: "Fuck, I don't know how to make this match list. Even if the draw is divided into strong and weak teams, at least it should be a poor team vs. a strong team. Well, this will ensure that the next game will look good!"

"Captain, there is no problem with the lottery. The strong team is Class 5." Gu Fei changed his clothes and put on his coat, and pointed to the group of people next to him, "We are the poor team."

"We..." Wang Xu scratched his neck and sighed after a long time, "Hey."

Lao Xu was also very excited, and ran to the classroom to urge them to go to the court.

When a group of people walked out of the classroom, Jiang Cheng followed at the end, feeling that each of them was walking with wind, as if they were the floor sweeping monks who had been underestimated by the world all this time and who were about to become famous all over the world today...

"The center forward in Class 5 is amazing," Gu Fei said in a low voice as he walked beside him, "It's a bit stronger than Lu Xiaobin, like a tower, we basically have no chance to get the ball in his hands."

"Well," Jiang Cheng nodded, glanced at Lu Xiaobin who was walking in front, and imagined the size of the center forward, "You just go to the basket, I'll cover..."

"Does passing the ball depend on where you are?" Gu Fei asked.

Jiang Cheng turned his head to look at him, and after a while he said, "No, I can run."

Gu Fei gave him a thumbs up.

Class 8 has always had the image of a super weakling. The arrival of other class members will cause a little commotion and onlookers. When their people pass by, only members of their own class wave their hands under the leadership of class leader Yi Jing .

The crowd is not at all interested in the team members brought by Captain Wang Xu...not accurate, there is still someone who can interest them, Gu Fei.

In order to implement Captain Wang Xu's "secret weapon" plan, Jiang Cheng and Gu Fei did not walk with the team members. When they got to the sidelines, several girls raised their mobile phones and took pictures of Gu Fei without any concealment.

"Stay away from me." Jiang Cheng couldn't take it anymore. Back in school, the girls liked to get together and discuss who was handsome in which class. He was often photographed, but the girls were somewhat shy, and the photos were taken secretly. , at least pretend to be taking a selfie.

Now that he was holding a bunch of four or five mobile phones, he felt a little awkward.

"It's not all about taking pictures of me." Gu Fei smiled indifferently, "Don't you know that someone in the school post bar asked about you the next day after you came?"

"...Does your school still have posters?" Jiang Cheng was quite surprised, and the point was all wrong.

"Yes, you can go and have a look," Gu Fei said, "It's very lively, all kinds of gossip, dating, pretending to be aggressive, and pretending to fail."

"Oh." Jiang Cheng sat down on the chair on the sidelines.

"Get up," Wang Xu came over and waved at him, with a frightened expression, "This is the resting place for the team members, the audience go to the side."

"Fuck me?" Jiang Cheng looked at him.

"Secret weapon," Wang Xu winked at him, trying to keep his mouth still when he spoke, "cooperate."

"Hey..." Jiang Cheng sighed helplessly, found a chair at the back and sat down.

In the past, the school had stands, and there were quite a lot of stadiums in the No. [-] Middle School, but if you want to sit and watch the game, you have to carry the chairs by yourself. Fortunately, the team in their class is not good, but the logistics are strong, and a lot of chairs have been moved.

"If you can't do it in a while, Jiang Cheng, you go first." Wang Xu stood beside him, stretching his arms and legs while looking ahead and talking.

"No," Jiang Cheng said, "Gu Fei and I want to go up together, I can't cooperate if I go up alone, it's useless."

"Da Fei?" Wang Xu tilted his head towards Gu Fei.

"Listen to him." Gu Fei said.

"Okay," Wang Xu jumped up, "You two get ready, I'm a little nervous..."

"Why are you nervous?" Jiang Cheng wanted to laugh seeing him.

"Because I suddenly felt that the two of you might have to fight within 10 minutes." Wang Xu said.

"Take the time to show off your demeanor." Gu Fei said.

"Yeah!" Wang Xu nodded, and Xiaotiao stood on the sidelines, trying to pose various warm-up poses facing the side.

Jiang Cheng glanced over there and was immediately amused. Over there was a teacher with a video camera, who was circling and filming the court.

Today's opening match was probably for the sake of attracting people. The second year of high school arranged a match between the two strongest teams. The No. 1 venue was Class 5, and the No. 2 venue was Class 2. The opponents were the number one weak chicken Class 8 and Class 8. The 3rd class who is not so weak in comparison.

After the venue is selected, the game begins.

The people in class 5 screamed and applauded. In comparison, their momentum in class 8 was much weaker, probably because the secret weapon was so well protected that even the people in their own class didn't have any hope.

Only old Xu stood on the sidelines with his arms crossed, shouting at Wang Xu and the others: "Fight hard! Play to your level—let them see how powerful you are—"

Jiang Cheng felt admiration for Lao Xu. In this atmosphere where everyone thought that Class 5 was here for an exhibition match, he could shout as if Class 8 was the future champion team.

"Relax the fight! Let go of the fight!" Suddenly came the sound of a horn behind him.

The voice was quite loud, and Jiang Cheng was taken aback. Everyone turned their heads together and saw Lao Lu who was standing in the back row holding the mic for class.

"Mr. Lu!" Someone shouted from the referee's seat, "Mr. Lu! Don't use the horn, it will interfere with the game."

"The game hasn't started yet!" Lao Lu said to Mai.

"Put it down, put it down," Lao Xu pointed at Lao Lu, "watch the game carefully."

"Do you want to use this?" Lao Lu was still facing Mai.

Yi Jing stood up, walked to Lao Lu, and said a few words with a smile. Lao Lu gave her both the mic and the amplifier, and went to stand with Lao Xu on the sidelines.

"Old Lu is quite optimistic about Wang Xu and the others?" Jiang Cheng said.

"He has a good relationship with Lao Xu," Gu Fei said, "We've always been partners. If Lao Xu is the head teacher of Class 5, he will definitely be optimistic about Class 5 right now."

At the start of the game, it was Lu Xiaobin and the tower who jumped the ball.

The tower has a name, Gu Fei said it again, but Jiang Cheng didn't remember it.

When the ball was thrown into the air, Jiang Cheng knew that Lu Xiaobin would not be able to touch the ball. Although Ta was big, his reaction was not slow, and he was half a head taller than Lu Xiaobin.

After the ball fell, it was caught by the people in class 5, and then quickly pressed it towards the basket, and the people in class 5 on the opposite side suddenly shouted together.

Jiang Cheng watched speechlessly as the ball was easily brought to the basket, scoring 2 points with almost no defense.

"Zhou Jing," Gu Fei kicked Zhou Jing's chair who was sitting in front of him and slapped his thighs frantically, "Go and shout, let them mark people."

"Okay," Zhou Jing immediately stepped over a few chairs, and yelled at the field, "Mark! You man-mark! Return to defense quickly! Grab the ball and fight hard!"

Zhou Jing yelled hard for a while.

But Wang Xu and the others could tell that they were very nervous from the beginning of the game and couldn't let go. The opponent scored a goal within ten seconds, and they were immediately pressed all the way. The people on the sidelines were shouting, but they couldn't hear a word. Seems like a mess.

In less than 5 minutes, Class 5 had already scored four goals. Wang Xu and the others couldn't stop the tower from taking the ball, so they couldn't stop others from scoring. They managed to get the ball once, and Class 5 booed immediately when they brought it to the basket. There was a lot of noise, and the ball was snatched without a shot.

"Fuck," Jiang Cheng looked at the time and score on the scoreboard, "I don't usually play so badly."

"Li Yadong is now going straight to the basket from the halfway line. No one can stop him. He moves quite arrogantly." Gu Fei leaned on the chair with his arms folded. .”

"In a while, you'll be on the middle line." Jiang Cheng looked at Wang Xu and the others who were fighting harder and harder on the field, "kill them for the limelight."

"I'm threatened on both sides of the center line." Gu Fei said.

"There is me." Jiang Cheng said.

When Wang Xu looked at Gu Fei for the third time, Gu Fei stood up.

Wang Xu immediately gestured to Lao Xu to ask for a timeout.

Although it was not yet time to pause, several people on the court felt as if they had been given a shot in the arm after seeing Wang Xu's gesture, and they ran faster than before.

It didn't take two seconds for Gu Fei to stand up, but the audience on the opposite side and around him noticed it, and someone immediately yelled: "Fuck, there is Gu Fei in Class 8 this time?"

"Gu Fei, Jiang Cheng, get ready." Old Xu came over at this moment and said something.

The people in the class only reacted at this time, and immediately cheered, all stood up and started shouting.

Jiang Cheng took a look at Gu Fei, and somehow felt a little excited. He had never felt this way when he was playing on the school team before.

Probably because of Wang Xu's continuous "secret weapon" brainwashing during this period of time, the moment he stood up, he really had a feeling that he and Gu Fei were carrying some important historical mission.

A timeout was called on the field, and Jiang Cheng felt very fucked while taking off his clothes and pants.

Gu Fei was considered a mysterious and powerful figure in school, the boss who roamed the sky, had never fought with anyone but dared not provoke anyone, had never participated in any group activities, and now he actually wanted to play a game.

All eyes were cast over, and the teacher who took the camera walked directly to the two of them, and there were still many mobile phones facing them.

At this time, he and Gu Fei were standing between two rows of chairs taking off their pants.

It tastes so good...

"I'll serve," Jiang Cheng said, "Wang Xu came over to get the ball, as he cooperated before, run more and stare at people to death, Lu Xiaobin, you stalk that tower to death, you have good physical strength, you can stay where he is , don’t care about the ball.”

"Tower?" Lu Xiaobin asked, he was indeed physically strong, and he was not even panting right now.

"Li Yadong." Gu Fei said.

"En." Lu Xiaobin nodded.

"The ball is passed from below," Jiang Cheng said, "We have no height advantage against Class 5."

At this moment, Wang Xu had no complaints at all about being robbed of his captain's job by Jiang Cheng. He stood aside and nodded his head desperately. When he finally went on stage, he didn't bother to make a concluding speech as usual.

As soon as Gu Fei and Jiang Cheng entered the field, the players from both sides led the audience, and the atmosphere changed completely.

The people in Class 5 didn't know about Jiang Cheng's level, but they knew what Gu Fei was playing, and the people from those classes who didn't play all crowded into Court No. 1.

The sidelines were immediately filled with people, and the voices of the cheerleaders came one after another. Those who regarded Class 5 as their opponents were all cheering for Class 8 at the moment, shouting together.

"Captain." Jiang Cheng called Wang Xu behind him.

Wang Xu suddenly turned around happily: "What's the matter?"

"This ball is very important," Jiang Cheng said, "It's up to you."

"Don't worry." Wang Xu said calmly.

Jiang Cheng stood on the sideline, took the ball from the referee, patted it on the ground a few times to test the feel, it was not bad.

When the whistle sounded, Wang Xu threw off one of the opponents and rushed towards Jiang Cheng. Jiang Cheng was about to throw the ball to him, when the smallest one in class 5 suddenly came diagonally and stopped in front of Wang Xu.

This person's style was very similar to Li Yan's, with fast speed and agility. There was no way to pass the ball to Wang Xu. Jiang Cheng raised his eyes and looked towards the midfield. Gu Fei was entangled by the tower.

But Lu Xiaobin was very loyal to his duty and quickly squeezed past.

The moment Gu Fei got away, he reached out his hand to Jiang Cheng, and Jiang Cheng threw the ball at him.

After Gu Fei got the ball, he turned around and dribbled the ball from the center line to the basket as he had said before.

The voice on the sidelines suddenly increased by at least 20 decibels, shouting like a wave.

Jiang Cheng speeded up to keep up, and Wang Xu yelled sadly behind him: "Damn it, why didn't you give it to me!"

"Follow!" Jiang Cheng said.

Wang Xu sped up suddenly as if he had been kicked, rushed past Jiang Cheng with the wind, followed behind Gu Fei, and entangled with the two guards from Class 5 defending Gu Fei. up.

The people in class 5 returned to defense quite quickly, compared with the speed of returning to defense before class 8, it was almost the speed of light. When Gu Fei rushed directly to the basket from the center line rather coolly, their people had all been compressed back to the three-second zone.

Gu Fei's layup route had been blocked by the two of them. As he withdrew, he passed the ball from behind. Jiang Cheng strode over to catch the ball, and dribbled the ball past Li Yan No. [-] and one another. When Gu Fei found a gap to go in again, he passed the ball back to him.

I have to say that the tower in class 5 is stronger than the tower in their class. Lu Xiaobin was about to go up and hug him, but he still got away.

When Gu Fei took the ball, it covered Gu Fei like a quilt.

Jiang Cheng moved quickly to prevent anyone from staring at him, he glanced at the timer, there was still time, at this time Gu Fei should still give the ball away.

But in the next second Gu Fei suddenly took off.

Hold!Jiang Cheng immediately made preparations for stealing the ball and returning to defense, and the tower followed Gu Fei like a mountain top and jumped up. If the ball in Gu Fei's hand was shot, this block would be a good one.

Or... If he plays tricks, he still has a chance.

Sure enough, Gu Fei's hand suddenly sank in the air.

Just another hook from under the tower's arm and the ball could go in.

These two points are very important and can boost the morale of Class 8.

But Gu Fei's next move made Jiang Cheng scold the big yellow dog in his heart, it was a fucking pass!

Although Jiang Cheng immediately understood what Gu Fei meant when the ball flew towards him, he still couldn't help but scold him.

"Fuck!" He caught the ball, quickly took a step back to bring out the three-point line, and threw the ball high without hesitation.

The moment the ball fell into the net, there was another wave on the side of the court, and the people in class 8 jumped up and screamed until their throats broke.

"Beautiful!" Lao Lu took the megaphone into his hands at some point, "This ball is beautiful!"

"Damn!" Wang Xu excitedly came over and shouted into Jiang Cheng's ear, "It's so fucking cool!"

This combination added three points, and everyone immediately became high as if they had been drugged. When they returned to defense, they all seemed to have springs under their feet.

"Any comments?" Gu Fei said as he ran past Jiang Cheng.

"I don't have any objections, it's up to you." Jiang Cheng said.

"The bosses have come up, and they have been beaten," Gu Fei said, "then let them die."

"En." Jiang Cheng responded.

As he ran back, he suddenly remembered the news from Pan Zhi yesterday.

It's really... Suddenly, I regained the feeling of the past.