The bully thought he was wearing a book

Originally, Qi's mother wanted to stay Yi Huai at home for dinner, but in the end Qi Hang said that she wanted to have dinner with the basketball team.

When the two of them went out, the sky had already turned dark, and Yi Huai said, "Why is your dog called Liqiuer?"

"Don't like it?" Qi Hang turned his face to look at him, "Then give it a name?"

"Change what?" Yi Huai asked casually.

Qi Hang hooked the corner of his mouth straight: "Huaihuai sounds good."

Yi Huai pushed his arm: "Who are you pissing off?"

Qi Hang directly circled his wrist accurately: "Aren't you my puppy?"

The last basketball game was held a week before the start of school. During this period, Qi Hang never asked about Yi Huai's state of mind. On the way to the neighboring city by car, Yi Huai finally couldn't help asking: "Hey, why haven't you given any advice until now?" Shall I do some mental construction?"

Qi Hang turned his face to look at him loosely: "It doesn't matter if you say it, it doesn't matter if you win or lose."

Yi Huai stopped talking, he could understand what Qi Hangzhi meant, just like what the other party said before, it's okay if he can't figure it out, but for Qi Hangzhi, it really doesn't matter.

It's just that before that, he thought it was an expedient measure used by Qi Hang to persuade him, and one day he would break this matter up and let him clear it up, but until now, on the day of the match, the opponent But still told him calmly, it's okay.

His heart that had been hanging for a long time suddenly let go.

It's just a ball game in adolescence, how can it have so much heavy meaning.

The process of the competition was similar to the previous two times, drawing lots first and then waiting, but this time because it was the finals, there was an extra speech by the leader, and a commentator was assigned outside the stadium to follow the real-time broadcast of the big screen commentary.

Before playing, Qi Hang asked Yi Huai directly: "Do you still remember when the two of us played for the first time?"

Yi Huai subconsciously said, "Dongcheng Ice Cream Factory is playing two-on-three with those gangsters from the sports school."

"Think about how you played at that time, and how you will play this time." Qi Hang said directly.

Yi Huai froze for a moment.

It had been months since that night of pick-up, when he had come close to a one-on-three, and he knew he had to win.

It was obviously a more difficult situation than it is now, but at that time he didn't have any pressure or timidity, on the contrary, he was full of endless fighting spirit.

Before he had time to think about it, the referee had already blown his whistle, and Yi Huai and Qi Hang cooperated tacitly and won the opening ball.

Yi Huai dribbled the ball and ran across the center line, blocking a person head-on, with his arms outstretched and his body half-bent to guard against him.

The basketball came from Yi Huai's left side to his crotch, and then crossed his calf and returned to the front of his body. The opponent was a little dazzled and didn't know which direction he was going to run. Yi Huai took this opportunity to stick out to the left, but this is after all In the finals, the opponent's strength was not weak, and he immediately followed up, running sideways like a crab, and was able to maintain a similar speed to Yi Huai.

Unfortunately, within a few steps, Yi Huai ran into another opposing player who was waiting for him. He realized that he would be double-teamed in the next second, so he quickly braked, took a step back, and jumped up to shoot.

The crab player jumped at the same time as him, stretched his arms in his direction-

Luckily, Yi Huai was not blocked, the basketball and the crab's fingertips crossed each other, drawing a parabola that was neither long nor short.

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"Two points for Yuanchuan No. [-] Middle School!" shouted the commentator.

Liao Zhengyi looked at it but felt it was a pity: "Yi Huai almost missed the outside line just now. If he withdrew that step too much, it would be a three-pointer."

Du Feng commented objectively: "But it was not easy enough for him to run out of the double-team of those two people just now, let alone score a goal."

"You're right," Liao Zheng nodded, and then said, "But he's Yi Huai."

After Yi Huai scored the goal, the ball was handed over to the opponent. The player wearing the No. [-] jersey on the opposite side ran to the center line. Feng Chen and Du Feng went to the left and the right to mark the man. , but with the idea of ​​being cautious, he first made a fake move to draw Du Feng away, and then threw the ball to No. [-] who was close to the sideline of the basket at this time.

Feng Chen hurried to block No. [-], No. [-] turned around, held the ball in his left hand and stretched out his right hand to block him. Du Feng, who had reacted, immediately followed up and forced the No. [-] to take the ball again, hitting the ground. Passed to the back.

But after all, it was a strong team, and a player wearing the No. [-] jersey jumped out from behind to catch the ball. Before everyone could react, he jumped and glided, and scored from the basket.

Liao Zhengyi said "fuck", but he didn't mean to curse.

Feng Chen was dumbfounded: "Is this cooperation?"

Yi Huai also whistled over there, and said without hesitation: "Strike."

The man didn't expect Yi Huai to praise himself so bluntly, and looked back embarrassedly.

Qi Hang coughed.

Du Feng got close and caught the ball that fell from the basket. Before he could dribble twice, he was cut off by No.[-].

Yi Huai wanted to go up and block the other party, but he heard Qi Hang say "I'll come" in a short and forceful way.

Looking at the tall and handsome back of the other party, he suddenly wanted to laugh.

Was Qi Hang jealous?

He didn't come to help because he didn't doubt that Qi Hang could successfully break the ball.

Sure enough, a few seconds later, he saw the basketball in Qi Hangzhi's hands.

However, the opposing team really cooperated seamlessly. As soon as Qi Hang got the ball, two people quickly surrounded him in front of him. Yi Huai was a little anxious now, regretting that he didn't go there just now.

Now the closest to Qi Hang is Feng Chen. Feng Chen himself doesn't seem to have much confidence. Although he is ready to catch the ball, he is almost engraved with the word fear on his forehead.

Qi Hangzhi didn't seem to have any other choice now, he glanced at Feng Chen, and made a hand-to-hand movement to pass the ball.

Feng Chen quickly bit the bullet to catch it, and the players on the other side followed suit. Unexpectedly, what Qi Hangzhi did was a fake move, and after drawing the opponent away, there was a breakout. He ran to the basket in three steps and two steps. , dunked the ball with both hands.

Before the ball went into the basket, Yi Huai slapped his hands twice to celebrate in advance. He and Qi Hang have been playing the ball for so long, and it is clear which one can score and which one can't.

When Qi Hang ran straight back, he asked him casually: "Why didn't you whistle this time? Others' goals are goals, so I won't be treated like this?"

Yi Huai said with a playful smile: "Whistle is not enough, don't let you hang a big whip, let's play a suona?"

After hearing this, Liao Zhengyi interjected, "You're still playing the suona, are you two doing something red or something white?"

Yi Huai choked for a moment, and Qi Hangzhi said lazily, "That depends on his opinion."