The only way to hope

更新时间2012-7-2412:08:58字数：2590

Such scores were unexpected.

When I finally got the ball with all my brains and all my energy, I finally started to carry the ball as hard as I had practiced before over a humanoid barrier, and finally made a three-pointer with all my efforts, and the score became . 90:93.

Just when we breathed a sigh of relief, Kaede Rukawa quickly passed me and our team's defense at an unimaginable speed, and finally scored a goal smoothly under the rebound.

The score became 92:93. The whole audience gasped, not knowing what the final outcome would be.I also insisted on guarding Rukawa Feng to prevent him from scoring.

I don't want to lose, this is the truest thought in my heart.

But when we were counting down for 10 seconds, Sakuragi Hanamichi suddenly successfully caught the basketball that Akagi Takenori threw to him, and then naturally rushed towards the basket. At that time, I had no time to chase, and our defensive team All of them were successfully avoided by him.I don't know why, but in the last 10 seconds, he seems to have opened a cheat, like a god possessed, and scored a goal in full view, surprising everyone.

3...2...1...0, the game is over.

We lost, by one point.At that time, I thought how could there be such a magical number of 1 point difference, and the match between Seirin and Xiude was too dramatic, but I didn't expect that when it was my turn to compete, I also lost by 1 point.

But I accepted this ending. After all, I am not suitable for playing basketball, so I can only persuade myself like this.After the players shook hands with each other, we smiled and said that we had the opportunity to compete next time, and then we left, leaving the stage that was so far away from success.

If anyone asks what happened, I can only tell you that we lost that game, so we didn't make it to the final.No one forced me to stay on the basketball team, and it didn't make any sense, so I was transferred to the tennis club.Compared with the passionate basketball, I found that tennis is much simpler to play, at least it only takes half a court, and the ball is much smaller, so it is easier to control.

Just studying, playing tennis, pretending to smile, being easy-going, looking forward to fighting with me when I come back from the deep mountains, eating takeaway or going to restaurants with Ziwu every day, and going to see the life of other people every month. Here, time flies, time flies, time passes quietly and slowly, and before you know it, another year has passed.

And I finally spent my year as the Minister of the Sports Department of the Student Union, and I finally became the President of the Student Union.

It's not easy, that's all I can say.

Entering the second year of high school - the witness of the years, the traces of time, the price of growing up.

After school started, I entered a new beginning again.

Although I was promoted to be the minister of the student union, things are far from boring as I imagined, after all, the rights are there.On the contrary, I am very interesting.

Occasionally, when I am in a bad mood, I gather members for a meeting, and then stir up the flames a little, and criticize the members who are more troublesome in doing things, so as to vent the unknown anger in my heart. The mood is brought to others, I just want to express the black belly, embarrassment).Picking up freshmen at the beginning of school, arranging a welcome party, and handing over a lot of miscellaneous tasks to the vice president of the student union: classmate Zhenzhi. (I suddenly had the feeling that Zhenzhi classmates had a high rate of appearances. I don’t know if everyone feels the same.)

It made my life significantly easier and more enjoyable.

But I don't quite understand how the so-called Yuki Prince Hobby Club exists?

I just smiled a little softer (in order to cover up my truest inner thoughts), my grades got better (because my studies in high school were easy), and my decathlon stood out a little (I was trained strictly since I was a child, so I stood out a little bit) It's normal, after all, you get what you sow), and I look a little bit overwhelmed (I'm a boy, so what's the use of being so good-looking, there's no need to be so excited), as for every time they see me Do you make such a big scene when you appear on stage?

I can't accept the enthusiasm, unrestrained, and nympho character of Japanese girls.I don't think most girls are like this, at least I wasn't in the past, and I don't think so now.

And what I can't accept the most is what are the strange shapes they twisted and twisted when I appeared?Although it looks like the English letter: love, the point is that I will never accept it.

There are also such difficult moves that even gymnasts are afraid of. Why don't talents go to the dance club to play their specialties?And spend time on such boring and childish things?

It seems necessary to communicate with the Ministry of Literature and Art.Although this is something to do later.

The following days can be said to be uneventful, but I did receive a letter in between.

The tone of the letter is as arrogant and arrogant as ever. Although I never knew where his confidence was that he would defeat me one day, I couldn't help laughing when I saw such sunny and white content. I could even imagine the orange head The way I gritted my teeth when I wrote this letter, and the urge to fight with me.

It seems that the day we meet is not far away?I look forward to a fight with you.

I seem to be used to such a calm and calm life.until that day.

It was a morning when the sun was rising in the east, the smoke was curling up, and the east was just spitting out the white belly. The thousand mountains were just waking up, the air was fresh, and the sun was just rising. The sun appeared on the horizon at an angle of 35 degrees. The light shines on the ground with a fresher and softer angle than usual, dazzling.It's not clear or dark, but in the early morning light, the bright sunlight gently sprinkles on the ground, shining brightly.It seems to show the most beautiful side, which makes people feel relaxed and happy, and gives people the best imagination.

All things wake up, I don't know why, but my mood is different from the past.

I had to pay more attention because my sixth sense was never wrong, but I woke up and didn't notice anything wrong.

The hair is docile and tidy. Although I washed my hair late last night, it still maintains a good shape. I don’t need to spend more time to style the disobedient hair. The toothpaste has not bottomed out, and there is a lot of it. It's impossible not to use enough; shaved, no accidental shaved cheeks, no injuries, no problems; breakfast looked normal, didn't smell like it was expired, tasted good, didn't feel tummy Uncomfortable; the school uniform has been ironed long ago, there are no wrinkles, and it is not dirty; the shoes are clean and crisp, there is no other problem, I put them on and I am ready to go out.

Am I being over-hearted?

But obviously there is no problem with all of this, but why is the uneasiness in my heart becoming more and more obvious?My heart beat faster than it used to be, and I stroked my eyebrows restlessly, trying to calm the restlessness in my heart.

I looked at the time, although it was a bit tight, but I shouldn't be late, I really don't know what happened today, could it be a heart problem...

No more thinking, opened the door, ready to go to school.

I was completely shocked by the scene before my eyes.

It turned out that all the uneasy factors and my heart were because of this...

But why did my biggest feeling turn out to be: Fortunately, my heart seems to be fine.

I am a gorgeous dividing line

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So far, the theatrical version of Slam Dunk is over, but I wonder if I will meet these people again?

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