Finally passed the aisle, and Mu Xing thought he was relieved. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info straightened up suddenly, "Ah! His head hit a dark corner, and he squatted down to cover his head in pain, screaming.

Lin Wanwan gloated and laughed, "You deserve it, you deserve it." ”

Mu Xingwei shouted, "I really don't have any sympathy, but you're still in charge of the basketball team." ”

Lin Wanwan's laughter was even more presumptuous, as if he deliberately wanted to laugh at Mu Xing.

The old man pointed to the stairs, "Go upstairs, the sporting goods you want are on it." ”

The staircase was made of planks, and it zigzagged upward, and the three of them stepped on the planks.

The planks under his feet were very dilapidated, and there were even a few empty ones. If you don't care about it, you will suffer. Worried about when the plank would break, when he didn't pay attention to falling down At the same time, Mu Xing finally walked out of the last plank.

Still in horror, he clutched his chest and turned back.

"It's too dangerous, it's a dangerous building here."

When Lin Wanwan heard it, he scolded, "I've said it all, don't talk if you don't understand." ”

"The sporting goods here, both in terms of durability and craftsmanship, are top-notch. The most important thing is that the sporting goods here can greatly improve the training of players! ”

Lin Wanwan boasted that the sporting goods here were not in the sky or on the earth.

Mu Xing said in disbelief, "Really? Then I'm going to really go and see it. ”

"Ahh

Lin Wanwan took his foot back, and Mu Xing held his right foot and jumped on one foot.

Mu Xing asked, "Are you crazy?" Why are you stepping on my feet, it hurts, beauty! ”

"Hmph, let you talk nonsense. It's deserved, let you talk nonsense. ”

Seeing the young man arguing, the old man, who was accustomed to seeing the situation, shook his head.

"Let's go, go inside and get your things."

The old man's wrinkled hands were pressed against a door, and with a gentle push, the brightness of the room was too different from the outside. It was bright inside, and he hadn't gotten used to it for a while, so Mu Xing could only squint his eyes.

After slowly getting used to it, he went in with the two of them.

The room is surprisingly large, and in general, the room is divided into three parts, the place where the basketball materials are stored, the basketball manufacturing place, and finally the basketball product place.

The most attractive thing is the basketball product storage site. He overtook Lin Wanwan, squatted down, his hands moving on the basketballs, and his eyes showed admiration.

"This basketball, one by one, is made by a heavenly axe."

The old man got Mu Xing's words of appreciation, and laughed proudly.

Mu Xing picked up a brown basketball at random and rotated the basketball along the black lines on it. The more I watched the basketball, the more I loved it, and it tasted of love.

Lin Wanwan snatched the basketball and shouted, "I asked you to come here to carry the basketball, not to let you watch the basketball." ”

Mu Xing's praise did not stop, "All the basketballs here are so exquisite. ”

Lin bent and said, "All the basketballs here are built by Uncle Lei himself. Basketballs here, like basketballs out there, are mass-produced. ”

"I dare say that every basketball here is infused with the hard work of Uncle Ray."

The old man agreed, and said with a smile, "Basketball, like people, has a soul. My task is just to make the soul of basketball more prominent. ”

"Mu Xing, don't be so ashamed, okay? You're a guest, don't always touch other people's things. Lin Wanwan reprimanded, but Mu Xing began to watch the basketball processing place.

Receiving the sincere approval of others, the old man smiled heartily. In addition to his hobby, he made basketball for a bigger reason, that is, to be recognized by others.

The old man said, "Let him see it, he likes it so much anyway." ”

"Grandpa, you're really amazing." Mu Xing gave the old man a thumbs up, and walked all the way, not making an exclamation sound. "This is where basketball was born."

"Mu Xing, do you now understand why I have to come here to buy basketballs?" Lin Wanwan came here a few times by himself, pretending to be old-fashioned.

"There are only a limited number of basketballs here. It's not something that anyone who comes here can buy. If it weren't for the fact that my dad knew Uncle Lei, he wouldn't have given us some basketballs. ”

"Almost all of the basketball here is used on a very regular playing field."

"Your dad?" Mu Xing was puzzled, "Who is your father?" How capable is he? ”

"My dad is the principal of the Sneak School, otherwise, would our basketball team have so much money?"

Lin Wanwan was proud, the honor of the basketball team was more exciting to her than his father was a sneak school.

Mu Xing picked up a basketball, "No wonder, it turned out to be the principal's daughter, no wonder so?" ”

Lin Wanwan scolded, "What's the wonder? ”

"This!"

There was a golden trophy in the cabinet, which attracted Mu Xing's attention.

"Overall Championship Trophy!"

The basketball in his hand landed, and his right hand was pressed against the trophy wall. Suddenly, his eyes changed completely. Deep with bursts of piercing sharpness, his left hand inadvertently inserted in his trouser pocket.

"Hey, old man, I think you used to play basketball. If you had met me at that time, this trophy would definitely not be in your hand, but in my hand. ”

Mu Xing's words were shocking, and he suddenly issued provocative words.

The old man, whose eyes were half-closed, was shocked and suddenly opened.

"Hehe, a member of the leisure team, isn't it too ignorant to say this?" The old man fought back.

Mu Xing's right thumb couldn't help but wipe the trophy, "Look at the long run, old man, basketball is something that can only exert its power on the court." ”

Mu Xing's speech became more and more frenzied, "Mu Xing, you are too rude!" Lin Wanwan slapped Mu Xing's arm, and suddenly, Mu Xing's head shook.

Mu Xing asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Lin Wanwan said angrily, "Are you embarrassed to tell me anything?" You're so rude. ”

"No politeness, did I say something?"

"I found out that you really aren't a man, you dare to do something that you don't dare to recognize."

For Lin Wanwan's contempt, Mu Xing shrugged his shoulders and looked innocent, unable to speak with a bitter face.

The picture was very awkward, and in order to alleviate the atmosphere, Mu Xing moved the topic to the pictures on the wall.

"These should be the people who came here to pick up the basketball, pictured!"

Mu Xing walked all the way over, constantly looking at the picture and being fascinated.

Suddenly, he stopped.

"This?"

The adopters trembled, and their raised fingers hung down and kept shaking.

Lin Wanwan said in disgust, "Just look at it, do you need to pretend to be so many unnecessary actions?" ”

She followed, "Isn't that your red basketball from yesterday?" It really looks like it! ”

In the slightly yellowed picture, a middle-aged man with a full beard is holding a basketball that looks like blood. The key is that the basketball is really like the basketball in Mu Xing's hand.

"Ahh

Mu Xing looked at the person in the picture for a long time, his head was swollen, and he even felt pain. Holding his head, he screamed in a low voice.

Lin Wanwan asked, "What's wrong with you?" Don't pretend to be dead here, don't think that you can go back without carrying things by pretending to be dead. Tell you, it's really no way! ”

From Mu Xing's hideous expression, it can be seen that he is not pretending. It was really painful, inexplicable pain, Mu Xing was surprised.

He thought to himself, "What's going on?" The person in the picture, I think I've seen it there, it hurts! ”

Taking a few steps back and turning his head until he couldn't see the person, Mu Xing's headache eased slightly. When he turned around, the man in the picture smiled, and Mu Xing's head was about to burst.

Mu Xing covered his head with one hand, pointed to the man in the picture with the other, and asked the old man, "Grandpa, who is that person?" ”

"I don't know at this level, he's the only one who asked me to make an all-red basketball. So I don't know him, but he impresses me the most! ”

Mu Xing asked, "Then what's his name?" ”

"I forgot about it, that basketball, I've been building it for a few years."

Lin Wanwan interjected, "Uncle Lei, Mu Xing also has that basketball that looks like a red jewel in his hand. Maybe you built the basketball. ”

"Really?" The old man was stunned.

Mu Xing waved his hand and smiled, "How is it possible?" There are so many red basketballs in the world, why do you say that my basketball is the one built by my grandfather. ”

The old man looked at Mu Xing suspiciously.