Chapter 26 Chapter 3
For the citizens of country A, they love all kinds of sports in their college years, which is a pure love with little utilitarian color, and it is a model of youth and hard work. Sitting in the spacious gymnasium, when you are surrounded by cheering fans, the blood seems to be ignited.
"Oh! What a brilliant goal, oh my god, it's only 1 minute and 35 seconds into the game and the atmosphere at home seems to be very encouraging for the Stanford boys...... Now it's No. 10 Rex who has the ball, oh my God, look at that beautiful man, he is simply the king of Stanford, and let the enemy submit to his power......" The person in charge of the commentary is Reid Owen, a senior in commercial law anthropology at the law school, who is half Germanic blood, but unfortunately he only inherited the tall and strong figure of the German, but instead lost the rigor in his bones, which is generally said to be the second goods.
Otaku is actually not very able to understand the other party's English with a bit of German accent, as if he has never understood the Japanese speaking English, but from the exaggerated expression, it is not difficult to see that he admires the number 10 who is now crossing people with the ball, and he is almost licking and kneeling!
"You're talking about him?" However, how familiar is the name Rex, after a pause, Ah Otaku turned his head and asked his roommate next to him.
"Yes, it's Senior Stuart." Alva's expression was a little depressed, but the next moment he jumped up excitedly, "God, what a wonderful person, I bet in the last away game that if his ankle injury hadn't been completely pulled by the doctor and lying on the bed, we would definitely not have lost!" β
Is this really the attitude towards rivals?
Ah Zhai pursed his lips, and his eyes couldn't help but stare at the young man with a basketball in the middle of the court, and his movements were crisp and neat.
The man has pure blonde hair, the color is warm, like a spring water, under the dazzling lights of the gymnasium, you can see the floating light, the emerald eyes are lively and hearty, the facial features are profound and straight, and in general he is a handsome appearance of a "heartthrob".
In fact, one of the very important reasons why blonde hair and blue eyes are highly respected in Europe is that there is not as much blonde hair as the public thinks, and many children who grow up like little angels when they grow up are unsightly, one of the important reasons is that their hair, people who can maintain blonde hair after adulthood, to say the least, are very pure in blood.
He dribbled the ball through the opponent's double bag like a fish, and then deceived the guard with a feint and went straight to the opponent's basket!
Otaku was surprised, because Rex was really not very tall in terms of height, and he was only about 190 by eye, but he was agile, moved quickly, and did not stick to the ball, and quickly passed the ball to his teammates after discovering that he did not have a good pitching position.
A nice air relay!
Then, No. 12 Allen took the ball and aimed it at the basket -
"Bang!"
βοΌβ The next moment, Reed's surprise voice spread through the microphone throughout the audience, "What a wonderful cooperation, fast attack, this is an absolute fast attack!" Let's cheer them on, dude, I love you! β
Compared with football, table tennis or volleyball, basketball is a sport that can easily ignite the whole court, because the goal scoring situation is very fast, often you are still reminiscing about the last goal, the next round of scramble has entered the white heat, such a fast-paced competitive activity makes people's blood boil.
As the fans in the same jerseys in the stands applauded in the goal stands, cheers erupted.
Many of the girls shouted the names of Alan and Rex, looking very excited.
Ah Zhai felt a little uncomfortable, he was actually a bit of a rare person to be ignited, not to mention that after experiencing so many worlds, he felt that he was an old man in his bones, let him cheer and scream like a young man of β‘β‘ ten years old, he felt that he really couldn't do it.
"I doubt you're a girl, but girls aren't as reserved as you." The first quarter ended quickly, with Stanford leading slightly at 35-28, and Alva unscrewed a can of soda for a rich orange flavor, which he liked so much.
"I just don't really like the excitement." Jin Zichu spread his hands and made a helpless look.
"Come on, Jin, your attention is completely off this." Although he was a little lacking in heart, Alva still had an extremely sharp intuition, "Actually, I have wanted to ask for a long time, what has happened to you in the last month?" You can tell you've been feeling down. β
ββ¦β¦ I'm out of love. "The ghost sent the gods, in such a noisy occasion where they could hardly hear each other's voices, Ah Zhai spit out a few words.
"Lie to me, I haven't seen you have a girlfriend." Alva disagreed, he subconsciously felt that the other party was lying, you must know that although it is said that Jews are the smartest people in the world, in fact, in his opinion, these yellow people are not far behind.
The bright lights dazzled in the crowd, and Alva didn't notice how sad his roommate looked.
"I'm sorry, I think I'd better go first." Taking a deep breath, Ah Zhai stood up, for a moment he really wanted to talk to Alva, lost Yu Wenyi, the black cat was unconscious, surrounded by foreigners of different colors, he didn't even know who he could talk to, the experience of one life after another made him never realize his difference at that moment as now, yes, he was completely different from the people around him, they were young and fresh, full of longing for the future, even if they were occasionally depressed but they were still able to find a way out.
But what about him?
He is actually a lonely ghost who has fallen into this sub-world, where no one can understand his experience, no one can understand his loneliness, after the black cat sleeps, he suddenly finds that his life seems so dazed, he does not know why he lives and how he should live.
In this way, he signed a contract with the black cat in one life, the former blessed the safety of his soul, and the latter he needed to break up the power of the plot to liberate the world, but now he doesn't know who the protagonist is, and he doesn't know what the story is.
Leaving the brightly lit gymnasium, Ataku buys a large bottle of whiskey at a convenience store and walks back along the school path alone, pouring alcohol as he goes.
In the foggy city in March, the moonlight became more and more gentle, and the bright moonlight swept through the treetops and fell on the ground and buildings, hazy like a light dream.
Alcohol erodes the brain, the mind becomes blurred, and the qiΔ in front of him staggers and cannot see clearly. Ah Zhai didn't know where he was going, and he didn't know which direction he should go, but at this moment he felt that he urgently needed someone to communicate with, and the * he confided in him became so intense that he almost cried.
βi\\\-msorry.β After accidentally bumping into a person, he reached out and pulled the other party's sleeve, barely standing firmly, and then looked up at the person he bumped into a little sluggishly, under the cold moonlight, the other party's blue eyes were like a pool of clear water, and instantly coincided with the lover in his memory.
"Ah Yi, I miss you......" Stretched out his hand and slowly traced the other party's eyebrows, as if he could reproduce the face of the lover little by little, tears rolled down at this moment, and he suddenly hugged the person in front of him like a child and cried.
The person who came was obviously not a very patient person, but he had no choice but to underestimate the rare drunk house, and pushed the other party hard, not only did he not push away, but the other party was entangled like an octopus, and then suddenly hugged him and cried loudly. The young man was stunned for a moment, and then the moonlight looked at the person in front of him, because he was an Oriental, the young man looked very immature, a few points younger than his real age, his skin was as delicate as white porcelain, and his eyebrows and eyes were even more exquisite.
The young man's brows furrowed, if Ah Zhai was awake, he would definitely find that the person in front of him actually had a bit of Oriental meaning, especially the black hair that was draped down to his shoulders like a satin-like hair, but his facial features were deep and three-dimensional, obviously European heredity, so it could be seen that he was a mixed-race child.
"Ah Yi, I miss you ......" The drunken young man muttered endlessly about his thoughts about another person, I don't know why it made him feel slightly unhappy in his heart, but after confirming that this person was the child adopted by his unreliable mother later, after a little hesitation, Tang Biyi still did not let go of his hand, but picked up the young man horizontally.
Feeling the temperature of the human body in his sleep, Ah Zhai rubbed like a cat, found a familiar position and closed his eyes.
The extravagant crystal lamps were still in the dining room last time, and the people across the table were still wearing the black suits they wore when they got married in church, and even the names of the two entwined on the platinum ring on their left hand were still clearly visible.
"Ah Yi, I miss you." Jin Zichu looked at the person opposite intently, he knew that he was dreaming again, but this time he couldn't see the other party's face clearly no matter what, and a huge panic hit him in an instant.
In an instant, a qiΔ in the dream shattered and disappeared little by little like a snowflake melting.
"Xiao Chu, you have to be good." The man's gentle words were as they had been said countless times in the past.
"Ah Yiβ" He stretched out his hand in vain to try to redeem it, but the grit fell from his fingertips, and finally he watched the familiar person in front of him disappear into nothingness.
"It's okay, it's okay." Struggling to wake up, he found himself lying on a large comfortable bed, surrounded by someone who slapped him on the back in a blunt way and comforted him awkwardly.
ββ¦β¦ I'm sorry. Rubbing his forehead, which was still sore after a hangover, he vaguely remembered that he was drunk last night and hugged a stranger and cried loudly, and after waking up, Ah Zhai couldn't help but blush slightly.
"Let me introduce, my name is Tang Biyi, and my mother is Tang Wanjun." The young man in front of him gave birth to a good skin, his expression was stern, but his eyes revealed a bit of tenderness.
"You're Senior Rex's brother?" Ah Zhai stared at the other party in surprise for a long time, and suddenly opened his mouth in surprise, in fact, for Westerners, he is Cheng DΓΉ is not high, but who happened to see Rex Stuart, who was worshiped by his rival in love yesterday, the other party's dazzling appearance obviously left a deep impression on Ah Zhai.
"He's my half-brother." After a pause, Tang Biyi smiled slightly, and his eyes turned cold.