Chapter 80: The Battle of the Old Enemy

In the misty bathroom, Luo Honghui's head was covered with a towel, and he wiped it vigorously a few times, and his wet eyebrow bangs were wiped casually by him, and there were still droplets of water hanging on the tips of his hair. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Pulling open the glass door, he couldn't help but be stunned, and suddenly said in surprise: "Little junior sister? Xue Rao!? Why are you here?! ”

Guo Xuerao was sitting boredly in the locker room with Erlang's legs crossed, her toes swaying lightly, and her slender and tight thighs overlapping beautifully, dazzlingly beautiful. She raised her eyebrows, looked at him with a smile, and laughed, "Why can't I be here?" ”

As she spoke, her eyes slipped down, but what caught her eyes was a pair of black underwear, which was also a little unnatural, and two beautiful red glows flew on her fair face.

Luo Honghui felt surprised and surprised at first, but when he saw her strange expression, he came to his senses, and his handsome face was even more embarrassed. He cursed in a low voice and quickly closed the door.

After a while, he walked out dressed and smiled a little embarrassedly: "Did you come to me on purpose?" Which school have you been to for the past two days? ”

In his impression, Guo Xuerao has not stopped since she was a child, her little junior sister is very keen to go to various schools to see all kinds of new training methods, and wandering around is a portrayal of her daily life, fortunately, his teacher Guo Yanzheng has excellent connections in the field of student basketball, Guo Xuerao has someone to take care of wherever she goes, but there is no need to worry about her.

"Otherwise, who else can I find!" Guo Xuerao smiled and put away her unnatural look. Also, the word twist never belonged to her, "I just came back from Qiguang yesterday." ”

Qiguang is Lu Ning's alma mater, Luo Honghui naturally knows about it, as for Lu Feng and the like in Qiaozhong, he doesn't know.

Luo Honghui is in his third year of high school this year, and Guo Xuerao is only a freshman in high school this year, but Luo Honghui trained under Guo Yanzheng for a long time in his early years, so he and Guo Xuerao can be regarded as childhood sweethearts.

"How is Lu Ning?" He walked over to the locker and took out his coat and put it on, his eyes swept the phone in the closet, and saw two unread text messages flashing on the status bar.

He glanced back at Guo Xuerao, gritted his teeth, and quietly turned his phone to silent.

"Well, Lu Ning's words are still the same, every day except for being lazy is sleeping lazy, do you know, brother? I met a very talented defender at Kaiguang..."

Guo Xuerao enthusiastically shared with Luo Honghui what she had seen and heard in the past two days in Qiguang, a pair of glass-like beautiful eyes seemed to be able to speak, smart and lively.

Luo Honghui smiled lightly and listened very seriously, the mobile phone in his pocket was bright and dark, dark and bright, and he ignored it.

However, as time went by, the uneasiness in Luo Honghui's heart became heavier and heavier, and finally, twenty minutes later, Luo Honghui interrupted Guo Xuerao's words apologetically: "Uh... Xue Rao... I still have something to do, I can't delay any longer..."

“…… Hmm—" Her interest weakened, and her cheeks puffed out angrily, and she snorted, "Then you go..."

Seeing that the little junior sister was not open, Luo Honghui was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks, and could only persuade him with a smile on his face. In the end, Guo Xuerao chuckled lightly and said with a smile: "Okay, tease you, go if you have something!" ”

Luo Honghui was relieved, showing a big smile, he picked up his schoolbag and picked up the basketball, and when he left, he reluctantly glanced at his little sister.

"Go ahead!" Guo Xuerao smiled and shook her hand gently...

"Hmm..." Luo Honghui nodded, and disappeared behind the iron gate.

After a while, he heard his voice faintly coming from the passage outside the door: "Anqi! Where are you? Yes! Listen to me..."

Guo Xuerao's smile on her face froze instantly, and she was stunned in place...

The empty locker room was unusually quiet, and everything seemed to fall into a dead silence...

She lowered her head slowly, her long waterfall hair covering her cheeks, making it impossible to see her expression...

Angel Zhang...

Scold...

It's the name again...

The leader of the basketball team who has been chasing his brother for more than two years...

"Two years... Can it really be subverted for ten years..."Guo Xuerao smiled bitterly...

I still remember when I was a child, I always pestered him to teach some interesting tricks, at that time I thought he was so good, no matter what strange things can be, Go, chess, mahjong, magic, skateboarding, ice skating, fancy poker, skiing, hip-hop, dice throwing, playing pai gow, and even yo-yo is so good that I can worship it beyond measure.

In his own eyes, his gestures are very different, he looks at island films with confidence, and even with himself, he thinks that he looks so handsome when he watches island films; He knows a lot about the island country's Ivy Company, which makes her secretly determined to study this...

However, it didn't work, she tried to touch everything he was interested in, but she still couldn't bring them closer...

Also, they have different interactions, different life circles, and she can't enter his world...

She is not Zhang Anqi, and she does not have the convenience of being a team leader... She's not a member of the Ninth Varsity team, and that bastard coach doesn't look down on her training methods at all... She has no intersection except for his childhood sweetheart's identity and feelings...

“……”

Gently raising her thin white hand, Guo Xuerao rubbed her somewhat sour cheeks, and her spirit recovered a little. Slowly raising her head, she took a deep breath and slowly stood up.

After locking the door and turning off the lights, Guo Xuerao silently left the empty locker room.

Walking out of the basketball hall, a cold wind hit, she suddenly shivered, and hurriedly wrapped her clothes tightly.

As soon as the wind blew, she only felt that the melancholy on her body dissipated instantly, and a leisurely smile resurfaced on her face.

Guo Xuerao shivered with cold, her porcelain-white face was cutely retracted into her collar, she rubbed her hands, she let out a low snort, and ran into the deep night.

The lights on the basketball court had dimmed, and the crowd on the court had gradually dispersed, and it wasn't long before there were only a few lonely people left in the court.

Gu Jing and Chen Fan were chatting while shooting in the deserted court, but they didn't feel cold.

"Do you have confidence in the next game against Qiguang?"

Gu Jing raised his hand and entered the net with a beautiful hollow: "I have always been very confident, but it is you, the next game you will hit the second hit, it should be more difficult than ours." ”

Chen Fan shook his head and said solemnly: "Qiguang's strength is definitely not below the second middle school, you better not take it lightly." ”

"Ye Baiming told you?" Gu Jing tilted his head and asked.

"I watched the video myself..."Chen Fan sighed and said compassionately, "Don't really say it, I look at Qiguang's main lineup, and I knew that I should have gone to Qiguang with Bai Ming in the first place." ”

Gu Jing scolded with a smile: "If you go to Qiguang, then you don't have to fight, who can Quan Yun fight with such a lineup?" ”

"Eh, it's a pity, there's no regret medicine now." Chen Fan threw a ball and said with a smile, "Don't say it, I really envy the No. 15, who can play under Coach Su Hanping, who is famous in the province, and can be teammates with Lu Ning's seniors, one of the three giants of high school students in the country, and be able to take charge of the center in a team that advocates running and bombing, what a happy thing it should be!" ”

Run-and-gun tactics are the gospel of point guards, because it means that the tactical core of the whole team will inevitably be point guards, and run-and-gun brings a surge in the number of assists, which point guard will not yearn for it?

"Hearing you say that, that Fifteenth is really lucky." Gu Jing touched his nose and said with a smile, "No matter what, it shouldn't be bad to be picked by Coach Su Hanping." ”

"Not to mention, I really didn't expect that Qiguang would become a dark horse this year, and Bai Ming would just go to Qiguang, I know that it is not a matter of a day or two that he likes Su Yining. But I didn't expect Li Jingfeng to go too, and Lu Ning's predecessor actually made a comeback! If only I had known this......... Alas, you said that all the good things made Qiguang catch up! ”

Gu Jing pointed at him and smiled: "If I knew this, I would have gone to Qiguang a long time ago, and I still need you to say it!" ”

Both of them are arrogant people, and when they first filled in the volunteers, they both coincidentally avoided the strongest No. 2 Middle School, just because there was a Zuo Ming in No. 2 Middle School - they definitely didn't want to be a substitute in the team.

"Alas..."Chen Fan sighed, and suddenly said lonely: "Twenty-one Middle School may have to stop at the top four again, heh, but I still haven't surpassed you." ”

"It's as if it is a sure thing for Qiaozhong to reach the finals, how can Qiguang be so easy to deal with!"

Chen Fan was silent, he stood holding the ball for a long time before he sighed and threw the ball.

After a long time, he calmly but solemnly sighed: "I really want to come back with the best lineup..."

Gu Jing's hand froze, and then his movements stopped, he was silent for a while, and couldn't help but look at Chen Fan. The street lamp in the distance reflected the outline of Chen Fan's side face, and the heavy night covered his expression, but the loss in his tone could not be concealed.

Gu Jing didn't know how to answer, since the two of them met in the first year of junior high school, Gu Jing pressed Chen Fan everywhere, the two of them were in the first year of junior high school, and the best point guard in the junior high school group was Zuo Ming in the third year of junior high school at that time, but Gu Jing's Haiyan Middle School was second only to Fuxiu Middle School, much stronger than Chen Fan's fifth middle school. Since the second year of junior high school, the best point guard has been Gu Jing for two consecutive years.

The rivalry between the two ran through their previous basketball careers, and Chen Fan, like Wang Hao in table tennis and Li Zongwei in badminton, was destined to be a tragic figure who was close to the first place.

Gu Jing was silent, and for a while the atmosphere began to become silent, Chen Fan raised his hand and threw another ball, the sound of the hollow entering the net was crisp and beautiful, and it was clearly transmitted far away in this quiet night.

"What I hope for most is a fight with you..."

Chen Fan raised his head and turned around slowly, the cold white light shone on his firm face, and the battle intent in his eyes almost came out: "Then, defeat you with dignity!" ”

Gu Jing smiled, the corners of his mouth widened, and he said happily: "There will be such a day, I firmly believe it!" ”

Chen Fan nodded heavily, he raised his eyes to stare at the basket that seemed more and more cold in the night, and said in a deep voice: "Gu Jing..."

"Huh?"

"Sunday's game... Don't lose! ”