Huachen Kejun wrote an extra-university edition
NCAA Division I regular season, West Coast Conference game day, inside the Gonzaga University Basketball Arena
On the court, the players of the home and away teams are starting to warm up, but the atmosphere in the stadium has been stirred up by the onlookers, many students are shouting: "bulldogs!" and "bulldogs!" In addition, many students are on their way to the stadium. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"Whew..."Chamberlain tried to use deep breathing to relax himself. "I expected it, but it was still much more than I expected, and it was so enthusiastic. While thinking silently, Chamberlain was holding an orange basketball and practicing dribbling alone on the sidelines.
"Hey, man. A white player came to his side, his long, fluffy curls of hair scattered messily. With a green smile on his face, his tone was very friendly: "Why don't you shoot together?"
Chamberlain glanced at him, the big white boy named Adam Morrison, who was a new player this year like himself. But the future of people is vast, the future seems to be, it seems to be a lotto show? Chamberlain shook his head, damn his memory code, and he couldn't remember a lot of things.
"Thank you for your kindness, but I don't think they want me there. Chamberlain declined Morrison's offer and continued to practice dribbling on the sidelines. This sunny big boy is one of the few players in this team who is friendly to him. He didn't want Morrison to be sidelined because of himself, and although Morrison had a great future, he was still too young to help him get out of this situation.
"Why do you care about other people's eyes?" Morrison's expression was very serious: "Chamberlain, don't you even have the courage to face them?" Although he said very harsh words, Chamberlain knew that Morrison's words were not discriminatory, on the contrary, they were full of good intentions.
"No, I still have that courage. Chamberlain replied in a low voice, but after seeing Morrison's "I don't believe it, unless you prove it to me" expression, he could only sigh helplessly, then picked up his own ball and walked to the free throw line, "Okay, I'll prove it to you." ”
"Oh! let's see who's coming!" At the home half, a big black man suddenly exclaimed with a strange smile on his face, "It's our great Big Dipper, it's Chamberlain!" At this moment, most of the players of the Bulldogs have turned their attention to Chamberlain.
"Hey, Chamberlain, are you here to lead us to win the game?" another man began to join in the fun, a black guard who raised his hands as if to cheer Chamberlain's arrival, and his expression was very funny, like the face of a funny character in a talk show.
"Hey, guys, don't you need to warm up?" Morrison stood on Chamberlain's right hand and said lightly, "You know, Mark has been watching from below." ”
"It's none of your business, Morrison. The big black man looked at Morrison with a vicious expression, "Don't meddle with your business!" At this time, the black guard also stood next to the big man to make a statement.
"What do you say, Staple" Morrison's expression remained unchanged, just looking at one of the players who was still shooting from the free throw line. At the same time, Chamberlain's brow jumped slightly, and he was very surprised to see Morrison's performance.
"Shut it all up. Blake Stape turned his head coldly and looked at the crowd that had clashed: "If anyone is still there to waste time warming up, I'll let him get out of the arena!" The team boss began to speak, and the onlookers began to disperse, and even the black group, who was still arrogant at the beginning, silently left Chamberlain's side. "This is the first time I've helped you, and it's the last time, Morrison. Blake-Stape said in a cold tone: "That guy over there too, if you want to keep yourself from being targeted, then show your skills instead of relying on others." ”
"I will, thank you this time. Chamberlain replied in a deep voice: "Let's go Morrison, let's go shoot." ”
“ok!” Morrison responded happily, but he didn't know which of the two was responding.
"It's funny. Mark Foeu sat in the bench off the field, looked at it all with a smile on his face, and said to himself, "Just let me see what you're capable of, Chamberlain." ”
Outside the arena
At this time, at the entrance of the Gonzaga University Library, with the footsteps of "Oooo It was a young girl with a book on her chest, long straight black hair that fell to her waist, white skin with pale yellow and eyes as black as night, all of which showed the identity of a yellow race. At this time, the girl, with a hint of anxiety in her eyes, quickened her pace and tried to escape from the library.
“wait,asada!wait!” Just behind the girl, another girl scurried out, targeting someone who was trying to escape. "Hah...", with a soft sigh, the girl turned around helplessly, looked at the panting white girl in front of her, took out a tissue bag from her coat pocket, and handed it to the white girl. “thank,thankyouasada。 The white girl gratefully took the tissue and began to wipe the sweat from her forehead.
"Suna. The girl called each other's names softly, looked at the white girl Suna's flushed cheeks, and said helplessly: "I really need to go to the book to review, so I'm sorry I can't accompany you to watch a basketball game." After saying that, the girl bent down very seriously and apologized.
"Please, please, Asada. Suna suddenly clasped her hands nervously and bowed to Asada and begged, "If I go alone, I will be laughed at by those guys, and I'm afraid to go to see him alone." ”
"Love won't be laughed at, Suna. Asada replied very seriously: "And love requires a brave heart, and you have to fight for it yourself." ”
"Despite what you say, I'm still scared!" Suna whispered, her expression frustrated.
"Huh?" Asada tilted his head, indicating that he didn't hear the sentence clearly.
"No, nothing. Suna shook her hands in a panic, indicating that she didn't care. The two fell silent all of a sudden.
"If you're okay, I'll—" Asada saw this as a good opportunity and planned to end the conversation and get out of here right away.
"No, please wait a minute!" Suna hurriedly grabbed Aada's left arm and forcibly dragged Aada, her eyes flickering, thinking of a reason to stay with Aada.
"Aada!" Suddenly, Suna shouted excitedly, her eyes lit up at once, and she seemed to have found a good idea.
"Yes!" Asada was thinking about how to escape, and was startled and subconsciously replied loudly.
"There's a new guy in the pit bulldogs, a boy with the same hair color as you. Suna proudly raised the index finger of her left hand, and her right hand was still firmly holding Asada , and continued: "His eyes are the same as yours, but his skin is not as white as yours." ”
"Huh?" Rina Asada was curious, "Are you sure it's an Asian boy?
"Very good, I'm interested!" Suna cheered up in her heart, and then said with a smile: "How could I not tell this, believe me, it must be a boy from the same country as you." "All of a sudden, someone was elevated from the same race to the same country.
"I'm sorry, but I'm still not interested. Rina Asada brutally shattered Suna's illusions.
"How can this be..."Suna said that she was tricked, looking listless, and even the tufts of dull hair that had been standing on her hair were infected and fell down.
"Alas, although I have no interest in that so-called boy" Rina Asada sighed again, stroked the top of Suna's head with her right hand, and said softly: "But for the sake of your sincere performance, I will accompany you to see it once." ”
"Yes!B plan succeeded!" Suna was excited in her heart, and her softened fur stood up again, like a puppy's tail when it was happy, swaying and shaking around.
"It's so cute," Rina Asada thought.
"Then let's hurry up, or there won't be a good place for us to watch!" Suna pulled Rina Asada's arm and smiled happily.
"Yes, yes," Asada nodded helplessly and trotted down.