Chapter 112: Waiting for the Finals
The autumn wind blew, the branches and leaves of the big tree rustled, and two sad teenagers sat under the tree, tasting the bitter fruits of failure. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Ren Qinwei looked at Zhang Yufeng with tears on his face, and listened to him say these words with stubbornness, unwillingness, and a hint of childish anger, he couldn't help laughing, he knew that Zhang Yufeng crying like this means that he has come out of the shadow of failure.
"Don't you feel bad?" Zhang Yufeng looked at him and asked.
"Of course I'm sad, but you're missing from us, and you're in the mood to think about the game, and they're looking for you in a hurry." Ren Qinwei said, thinking of the result of the game, he couldn't help but be gloomy, how could he not be sad? How can it not be sad? After all, it was the first time in his life that he had participated in a league, and it was unacceptable for anyone to end it in such a way.
Zhang Yufeng imagined the scene where everyone was looking for themselves, and couldn't help but feel a little ashamed, "I'm sorry, I'm causing trouble for everyone." ”
"You still know that it's okay to say sorry, but it's useless for you to tell me, you go and tell the coach, I guess you'll be going to criticize it." Ren Qinwei said.
Zhang Yufeng didn't care, he didn't care if he didn't criticize, he looked at the trees around him, and his mind was still thinking about the last shot he made against Tang Fei, he had forgotten the feeling of shooting, but the crisp sound of hitting the iron had been lingering in his ears.
Ren Qinwei stopped talking, staring at the place where Zhang Yufeng was looking, and the two fell silent again, dazed.
I don't know how long it took, the autumn wind dried the tears on Zhang Yufeng's face, and the traces were clearly visible. Maybe he had been sitting for too long, his legs were a little numb, and he stood up tremblingly, but he couldn't walk, and a numbness instantly spread from the center of his feet to both legs, and it felt really sour.
"What? Going back? Ren Qinwei stood up, and his legs were a little numb.
"My legs are numb, stand up slowly," Zhang Yufeng said, gritting his teeth and stomping his feet, trying to drive away the numbness.
"......" Ren Qinwei was speechless, looked at the sky that had completely darkened, and said with some worry, "I think we should go back, otherwise Coach Chen Feng will be worried, and his teammates will also be worried." ”
Zhang Yufeng hesitated, shook his head, and sat down again.
He has too strong self-esteem, he misses the killer ball, and he always feels sorry for everyone, and he has no face to meet everyone.
"Alas!" Ren Qinwei sighed, as a good friend he had played with since childhood, how could he not understand his thoughts, "Are you planning not to go back tonight?" Just sit here until dawn? But you'll have to go back after dawn! Do you have to go back and face everyone after all? There's no escaping that. ”
Zhang Yufeng didn't speak, and his expression didn't change, but his heart was tangled, and he felt flustered, he didn't know how to face everyone.
"You don't have to be entangled, you are decisive on the court, why are you so hesitant off the court?" Ren Qinwei said, racking his brains, thinking about how to persuade Zhang Yufeng to go back.
"You go back first, I want to sit a little longer." Zhang Yufeng spoke, his tone a little stiff.
"No, if you don't go, I won't go." Ren Qinwei said, and sat down, "Let's just spend it like this, let me tell you, the whole team knows that you are here, and no matter how late it is, they may all come to you." ”
"......." Zhang Yufeng was surprised, "They all know?" ”
"Hmm." Ren Qinwei nodded.
Thinking of the scene where all his teammates stood here looking at him and persuaded him to go home, he shuddered, stood up and shook his body and said, "Then let's go back, if they find it, it will be even more embarrassing!" ”
"It's good if you know, go back, everyone is worried about you." Ren Qinwen's tone suddenly became serious.
Zhang Yufeng was silent, and after a while, he said softly: "Thank you!" ”
"That's what I said, it's a little out of sight!" Ren Qinwei smiled sincerely, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, even at night, he could see clearly.
Zhang Yufeng smiled and walked towards the outside of the park, after Ren Qinwei's enlightenment, his mood was indeed much better, much more comfortable, and there was no depression and pain at the beginning.
Life always has to experience setbacks and failures, he understands this truth, but when he really experiences failure, but it is different from his imagination, he is not as strong as he imagined after all, and the taste of failure is more painful than he imagined, so he can't think about it for a while and falls into pain.
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The two returned to the hotel, and when they saw that Zhang Yufeng was safe and sound, everyone was relieved, and everyone had a tacit understanding that they didn't mention the game, just said it was good to come back.
Looking at everyone's sincere and enthusiastic eyes, Zhang Yufeng was very moved, and he didn't say much, and kept all this in his heart.
After caring, Zhang Yufeng went to the restaurant to eat, and then returned to the room to rest.
It is said to be resting, but how can you sleep?
Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night!
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Early in the morning of the second day, there was no competition and no pressure, and everyone slept late before getting up, especially Zhang Yufeng, who basically didn't sleep all night, and didn't fall asleep until dawn, so he got up very late.
By the time he got up, it was nearly noon.
After a night and a morning of adjustment, everyone also recovered from the defeat, became talking and laughing, and the atmosphere was not as dull and depressing as yesterday.
After lunch, everyone unanimously decided to wait for the end of the league before leaving Xuanyang City, although it has been eliminated, everyone is still very concerned about the ownership of the championship.
In the afternoon, it was another game of the semi-finals, Ji Fan's No. 7 Middle School played against Dingyuan No. 3 Middle School, there was no suspense, and the No. 7 Middle School won the game bloodlessly.
Next came a two-day break, Chen Feng took everyone to play for a day, and then stayed in the hotel for the next day, waiting for the finals to begin.
During this period, Qin Yi came to see Zhang Yufeng once, and Ji Fan wanted to prepare for the finals, so he didn't come.
On the third day, the finals officially began in the afternoon, and the venue for the competition was still in the Flying Basketball Stadium of No. 9 Middle School.
Chen Feng led the players of Kangxian No. 3 Middle School to come to the No. 9 Middle School Stadium early after lunch, wanting to occupy a favorable position to watch the game.
In the stadium, the staff has redecorated the stadium, and a large banner is displayed under the audience seat, which reads Xuanyang Champion Cup Junior High School Group Finals.
Because it was the court of No. 9 Middle School, Tang Fei and the others came to the stadium early.
Seeing the players of No. 9 Middle School again, the players of Kangxian No. 3 Middle School also felt a lot of emotion and had mixed emotions.
The voices of the players of the No. 9 Middle School echoed on the field, and as time went on, the number of people in the stadium grew, and the No. 7 Middle School also appeared in the crowd.
Zhang Yufeng looked at Ji Fan who was walking towards the locker room, and had mixed feelings in his heart, since the agreement could not be completed, now ...... It's time to meet him officially and send him your blessings.
Thinking about it, Zhang Yufeng got up and walked towards the aisle of the locker room!!