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"Hey, none of you really decided to get injured and then let me play, it's my first time playing a city game." Gao Jie followed them to warm up, muttering in his mouth.

Sitting on the bench, Ding Xiangming couldn't help complaining: "I was the sixth man most likely to play, but now it's all gone."

"Didn't you play a city match!" Gao Jie screamed.

"That's football, can it be the same?" Not to mention the embarrassing score, Ding Xiangming didn't even want to recall it.

Their boisterous conversation is at odds with the atmosphere here.

Wen Mian and the others regard this basketball game purely as a hobby. However, many of the people who come here are looking forward to being selected to play professional basketball. Again, there are also many who hope to achieve good results and be recruited as a special basketball player. Enter a better university with your identity.

Like Wenmian and their class, there may really be only one.

The reason is very simple. Wen Mian and Gu Zhiyuan, the two with the best skills in the team, don’t need this aura and don’t care at all. As a bargaining chip for college, it is better to spend playing time on schoolwork, which is more cost-effective.

The rest of the people are very clear about how much they are. They are at the level of ordinary basketball fans, and no one can fancy them.

So they have the best mentality in the audience.

"Other schools are all school teams." Qi Wenbo sighed with emotion.

Their school can be regarded as one of the strange flowers. Most of the basketball teams in other schools are composed of sports students themselves, and they can be regarded as the strongest students in the school.

Their school is good, they are very free, and the class is the unit.

"There's no way, there aren't that many basketball students." Wen Mian pressed his legs, his school had quotas for two teams, let alone two teams, even if the starting five players couldn't get together.

No. [-] Middle School has a limited number of special students, even fewer sports special students, and basketball special students so few that there are only two or three special students in a grade, and sometimes even one or two.

Moreover, those who entered the professional league back then were not special talents, so the school gave them more freedom.

"It's fine if you don't have a round trip." Jiang Lin is considered the most competitive in the team, and he is indeed the captain.

"Brother Wen Mian, brother Gu Zhiyuan, come on!" Gu Xiaoyuan was very excited, this was the first time he watched a basketball game up close, and it was an important game.

"What about us, what about us." Qi Wenbo made a very unhappy expression.

The expression on Gu Xiaoyuan's face paused inexplicably, as if he was thinking about something.

I saw the child nodded very lively: "Other brothers also have to work hard!"

"It's too partial, don't we deserve to have a name?" Gao Jie twitched the corner of his mouth, and grabbed Gu Xiaoyuan, fortunately he just bought two packs of potato chips for the child.

It was Hu Liqun who reacted quickly. He looked at Wen Mian: "...you couldn't be. You didn't tell him our names."

Wen Mian's expression remained unchanged: "You took him out to play, and didn't you introduce yourself to him?"

"Damn, you really are biased, just tell him Gu Zhiyuan's name!" Qi Wenbo yelled.

Ding Xiangming and Jiang Lin, who should have joined the topic long ago, had stiff faces at the same time.

Let them think, is it better for them to keep silent now...

"That's different, after all, I talk to Gu every day..." Before Gu Xiaoyuan finished speaking, Ding Xiangming had already tightly covered his mouth.

"Xiao Yuan, come and sit with brother, don't disturb other people's warm-up, it won't be good if you get injured during the game." Ding Xiangming embraced the child with a smile.

Gu Xiaoyuan pouted.

Jiang Lin carefully looked at Wen Mian and Gu Zhiyuan's expressions. Gu Zhiyuan was calm from the beginning to the end, and Wen Mian was ready to open the cabinet door tomorrow... No, he was ready to confess, so his expression did not change.

Jiang Lin breathed a sigh of relief, never mind these two, the most important thing now is the game.

"Stop babbling, we're ready for the game." Jiang Lin brought the topic back.

Everyone had no objection, and what Gu Xiaoyuan said was quickly forgotten by them.

Today, several schools had finished the competition in the morning. Wen Mian looked up and saw Lin Zijin in the auditorium at a glance.

He couldn't help showing a sour expression.

"Lin Zijin hasn't been found yet. I know someone from the eleventh group told me about it." Jiang Lin lowered his voice and reported gossip to his friends.

Everyone still doesn't know how many friends Jiang Lin has.

"Isn't this normal?" Wen Mian withdrew her gaze.

"Today we all represent No. [-] Middle School anyway, you...you two don't conflict with him." Jiang Lin reminded.

Wen Mian suddenly felt a little wronged: "What does this have to do with me, I have always been a friendly representative, it's not that I have no skills, I vent my anger on us every day..." Wen Mian was bumped by Jiang Lin, he looked up, and sure enough Lin Zijin passed by next to him and gave him a hard look.

Wen Mian smiled slightly at him: "You have to work hard."

Wen Mian deliberately pinched her throat, looking too tired, which made the people next to her get goosebumps, not to mention Lin Zijin, who had an ugly expression.

Anyway, he still has some brains today, so he turned around and left.

"Who is that person, does he have any grudge against my brother?" Gu Xiaoyuan whispered in Ding Xiangming's ear.

As soon as Gu Xiaoyuan finished speaking, Lin Zijin glanced over, he quickly looked away, Gu Xiaoyuan sniffled: "There must be a grudge."

"My brother keeps making enemies! He should study hard." Gu Xiaoyuan was a little dissatisfied.

Ding Xiangming, who didn't get into the child's self-talk from beginning to end: "..."

If Wen Mian also needs to study this instruction well, how should he deal with himself.

There was basically no pressure for them in the campus competition. After being crushed all the way, the city competition was different. Wen Mian looked at the sweating teammates around him and winked at Gu Zhiyuan.

Ding Xiangming looked at his palms with sweat. He and his substitute who used to play football together recalled the dark history of the round trip in the city. The two looked at each other, and the little friend immediately comforted him: "It's okay, now and It was different then."

"What's different." Ding Xiangming blurted out.

The little friend was stuck for a while, and then quickly began to analyze: "Look, we only had Wen Mian at that time, and now we not only have Wen Mian, but also Gu Zhiyuan."

"Football matches require 11 people, Wen Mian is thrown in, and it accounts for 1/11. Now there are only five players in basketball games. Wen Mian + Gu Zhiyuan add up, accounting for 2/5. Listening to these two numbers, do you think It's a lot of peace of mind." The little friend advised him.

Ding Xiangming nodded in bewilderment, then immediately reacted and grabbed his friend by the collar, is this speaking human words!

Feelings don't even count as green leaves, can they only be counted as soil? !

"You think too highly of yourself, and return the soil, can you give birth to such a son." The little friend yelled.

They were still arguing here, when suddenly there was an exclamation from the side, and Gu Xiaoyuan stood up excitedly, jumping on the spot.

Ding Xiangming quickly turned his gaze back to the basketball court, what happened.

He missed the scene where everyone was cheering just now, but the next scene also made him forget his name in an instant. It was obvious that Gu Zhiyuan made a shot just now, and the opponent got the ball and started running back, but Wen Mian quickly snatched the ball and passed it After chasing Gu Zhiyuan, Gu Zhiyuan scored another two points in the blink of an eye.

Ding Xiangming excitedly hugged Gu Xiaoyuan next to him, and they waited excitedly until the end of this section, and the players got off the field.

Gu Xiaoyuan had been waiting with a towel for a long time. He first handed the towel to Wen Mian, and then handed the other to Gu Zhiyuan. He was very rigorous and made no mistakes.

"What about us?" The others couldn't stand it anymore, and Ding Xiangming, who had been prepared for a long time, threw a note on everyone's head: "Stop being hypocritical."

What is the relationship between Gu Zhiyuan and Wen Mian, and what is the relationship between this group of people and Wen Mian, I really have no idea.Ding Xiangming looked down on these teammates in his heart as a secret insider.

"Irrelevant personnel go to sit in the auditorium." They were chatting when a staff member came over, obviously looking at Gu Xiaoyuan.

After hearing this, Gu Xiaoyuan put away his high-spirited look just now, and hid behind Wenmian pitifully, only daring to look at the staff above the eyes.

"It's not an irrelevant person, this is our coach." Wen Mian patted Gu Xiaoyuan on the head.

staff member:"…………"

"That's right, that's right, this is our coach." After Jiang Lin played the hearty section, his forehead was congested, and he was in an extremely excited state, as if he was drunk. He completely forgot his identity as the squad leader and captain, and followed The others booed together.

staff member:"…………"

After hearing this, Gu Xiaoyuan immediately walked out from behind Wen Mian, looked at the staff energetically, and nodded vigorously to prove that what they said was right.

He pretended to comment a few sentences: "You did pretty well just now."

The staff twitched their mouths: "Okay, I see, you are optimistic about your 'coach', if something goes wrong because of him, you will be responsible for it."

Everyone nodded immediately, Gu Xiaoyuan looked at his leaving back very unhappy: "I'm very good."

Wen Mian sneered.

There is no suspense in the next game. Today, Wen Mian and Gu Zhiyuan seem to be hanging out. The field has almost become a show for the two of them, especially Gu Zhiyuan, a power forward. Until the fourth quarter, Gu Zhiyuan was exhausted. Wen Mian also started to get tired.

Jiang Lin looked at the score and simply replaced Gu Zhiyuan. Ding Xiangming grabbed Gu Xiaoyuan and cried, "I should have gone up."

Gu Xiaoyuan patted his head like a grown-up: "It's okay, I'll accompany you below."

Ding Xiangming was very moved after hearing this, he finally felt relieved when he held Gu Xiaoyuan's hand, because Gu Zhiyuan was on the other side of him, and now he had an inexplicable panic towards Gu Zhiyuan.

Wen Mian looked here, showing an absurd expression.

I really want Ding Xiangming to know that Gu Xiaoyuan is Gu Zhiyuan.

At the end of the game, without Gu Zhiyuan in the fourth quarter, Wen Mian was exhausted and was chased by the opponent for two points. In the end, he still won by a big score.

The people in Class [-] were as happy as if they had already won the championship.

Pure students, no sports students, what kind of bicycle do you need if you win a game.

"Everyone is tired, let's go eat later." Jiang Lin rubbed his hands.

Wen Mian took the towel handed over by Gu Xiaoyuan and wiped the sweat off his head. He was a little too excited at the end, but now he stopped suddenly, his head unconsciously dizzy.

Gu Xiaoyuan was the first to find out that he wanted to make a small crutch for Wen Mian, but unfortunately he was too short, and Wen Mian staggered, just when he thought that a dog would eat mud on this happy day, he jumped into it. into an arms.

"........."

Ding Xiangming didn't dare to say it, but he thought in his heart.

Today is indeed a day of great joy.

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