Chapter 60: Running in the Rain
Summer thunderstorms, just say it's falling, and I won't be polite to you at all. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoAfter a few muffled thunders, the rain poured down, and the rustling rain was about to sound the sound of the TV.
"It's so late, why hasn't Xiaoxing come back yet?" Mu Ma looked at the clock and seemed to be a little angry and said, "That kid is really, it's going to eat." I don't know, where did I go? ”
"Maybe I went to play with my classmates."
Mu Dad looked at the newspaper in his hand, but replied casually.
Mu Ma couldn't stop stepping on the ground, her fingers beat the arm holding her chest, and her patience was gone. She said, "Don't wait, let's eat." ”
"Don't you wait for Xiaoxing?" Mu Ting leaned on the back of the sofa chair and asked, "Why don't we wait a little longer, maybe Xiaoxing will come back now." Besides, it's raining so hard now, it's impossible for Xiaoxing to come back. ”
"We can't keep Robison waiting, anyway, everyone is a guest."
When Robison heard that he had opened the meal early because he had taken care of himself, he said, "You don't have to do it specifically for me, just wait for Xiaoxing." Anyway, there's no hurry. ”
"Don't wait, it's time to eat."
Mu Ma used to work hard to cook food, Mu Ting put her hand to her mouth, and whispered to her father, "Dad, this time Xiaoxing is really going to make my mother angry." You say, what should I do? ”
"What else can I do?" Mu Dad folded the newspaper, got up and said, "It's time to eat, Lawson is leaving." ”
Robison got up, "You guys eat first, I have something to go out for." ”
After saying that, Robison casually picked up an umbrella, "Is that important then?" Do you want to do it now? Can't you just finish your meal and go again? ”
"You eat first, I'll come back when I go."
Spreading his umbrella, Robison disappeared into the rain.
Mu Dad said helplessly, "How long has Rosen been here, and there are not many people he knows, and there are still important things to do?" I can't guess him, I can't guess him. ”
"Tingting's mother, don't start eating yet. Lawson has something to go out, so we'll wait for him to have dinner together. ”
Mu Dad walked into the kitchen, Mu Ting looked at the window blurred by the rain, "They are all so strange, since Uncle Robison came, Xiao Xing is even stranger than before." ,”
The stadium was filled with a puddle of water due to the sudden heavy rain, and in the torrential rain, you can even hear the sound of slapping balls.
"It's not strong enough, it looks like I'll have to use a little more force next time."
One person ran in the rain, and from his appearance, he did not want to take shelter from the rain, but continued to play basketball in the rain.
"Uncle Robison can do it, and so can I. I have to believe in myself, I can do it. I must be able to. ”
Running to the bottom of the basket, Mu Xing held his red basketball and motivated himself.
"Yes, I will."
Releasing the ball, he struggled to control the ball, and because of the water, it was difficult for the ball to hold in his hands at all.
"Forget it, I'll skip the ball control and go straight to the next step."
Mu Xing ran the basketball in the stagnant water, and in the middle and long line position, he jumped forward and pushed the ball out of his chest with both hands. "Come in!"
Mu Xing stared at the ball, "touched", and the basketball slapped the rebound out, "It's too strong, it's too strong." After a brief reproach, he lowered his head and rushed forward.
"Come again."
Mu Xing was at the halfway line again and again, jumped up, and pushed the basketball out of his chest with both hands. Either the force is too strong, or the force is too small, or the angle is off.
The failures again and again not only gave Mu Xing a physical loss, but also made Mu Xing feel very uncomfortable.
He was tired, and he hunched his waist and put his hands on his knees. Any part of a person is dry. The droplets of water that slipped down his face, I don't know if it was rain or sweat.
"That kid, sure enough, is here."
On the high platform, Robison held an umbrella and saw everything about Mu Xing. He didn't go up, nor did he shout, just quietly watched Mu Xing practicing alone. "It's raining so hard, and that kid is still training. No wonder he didn't see anyone, he had already failed many times. ”
Robison stretched out his hand to feel the exhilaration and intensity of the rainstorm. The rain hit the arm, and it hurt slightly. In such a situation, it is easy to practice this ultra-long-distance pitching.
"He's going to give up, just give up."
Mu Xing straightened his chest and walked away. Robison was stunned, and Mu Xing hugged the basketball and jumped on the halfcourt line again.
"That boy, I'm speechless for him. Haha, that kid, that's crazy. ”
Robison couldn't help but laugh out loud, "It's the first time I've seen someone like this who died for basketball." You can practice slowly, Uncle Robbison, and wait to see your results. Robison held the umbrella and turned around and walked away. Quietly, as if he had come here quietly, he walked away quietly, as if he had never been here.
"I can definitely do it, absolutely can."
Mu Xing hugged the basketball, and his body trembled. "I can, Uncle Robison can throw the ball in, so can I. Absolutely. ”
A flash of lightning flashed in the dark sky, and Mu Xing's footsteps opened, and he said in his heart, "My basketball skills have to go up, I must go up." I can, I can. "Approaching the halfway line, three steps to weigh it, one step, two steps, three steps.
Suddenly, Mu Xing's eyes widened, he jumped up holding the basketball, and roared angrily, "This ball, I want to throw it in, I want to use this ball to prove to everyone that I can do it." ”
"Boom", a huge thunder sounded like an explosion in the sky, and at that moment, his eyes were sharp and gathered a lot of strange lights, and the corners of his mouth sneered, and his hand was shot.
"Bump", the ball, hit the rebound, Mu Xing landed, and his eyes softened. Clenched his fists and said nervously, "Go in, you must go in." ”
The ball goes around the hoop and goes into the hoop.
"I'm in, I'm in a goal."
Mu Xing jumped up, dancing his hands and feet and cheering, "Great, super long-distance shooting, I entered." I finally got a goal. ”
"I'm back."
Mu Xing took the first step into the house, and his wet body wet the floor.
"Xiaoxing, where did you go, it's raining so hard, you can take shelter from the rain and come back." Mu Ma cared about the past, Mu Xing came back with the red basketball, and suddenly, Mu Ma was angry.
Mu Ma said angrily, "Don't tell me, you went to play basketball." ”
"Uh-huh!" Mu Xing responded without thinking, "That's right, I came back on the basketball court." ”
"You crazy boy, it's raining so hard, and you're still going to play basketball. I said you, basketball is important, or is the body important. It rained so hard that you went to play basketball. Are you really not afraid of catching a cold? Aren't you afraid of a fever? ”
Mu Xing shook his head, and the corners of his mouth were smiling from the moment he came in, "Don't be afraid, as long as my basketball skills improve, I will be very happy." That's it, that's enough. ”
"Still playing basketball, what kind of basketball are you playing?"
Mu Ma slapped the basketball away with one hand, "Stop!" ”
Mu Xing wanted to pick up the basketball that fell in the rain, but Mu Ma drank it. "Don't pick up balls, hurry up and take a shower and change clothes, and then eat and do your homework. Did you hear that? ”
Mu Ma said almost in a commanding tone, her eyes were angry, anyone who wants to persuade at this time can only say that he is afraid of a long life.
Mu Xing pointed to the basketball, and Mu Ma glared.
Mu Xing said weakly, "Mom, I want to pick up basketballs." Basketball can't stay in the rain, I don't want my basketball to stop. ”
"Also basketball, basketball, basketball. Hurry up and take a shower and change my clothes, do you hear me? ”
Mu Ma pointed to the stairs, and Mu Xing had no choice but to go to the stairs in frustration.
Mu Ma sighed and said, "This kid, I don't even know how to teach him, it's raining so hard, and he still goes to play basketball." ”
Robison got up from the table and chair, opened the umbrella, and retrieved the ball that had been exposed to the rain. When he went out, his clothes got a lot wet, and he couldn't stop waving his sleeves.
When Mu Ma saw that it was Robison who came forward, she was embarrassed to say anything. After all, Robison is a guest, and as the host's mother, she has to give Robison a little face.
Mu Ma said tactfully, "Robison, you don't want to help Xiaoxing pick up the basketball." Since this basketball entered the world of Xiaoxing, everyone else has changed. "This basketball is really beautiful. What a shame to let it rot. Don't say that Xiaoxing is unhappy, I'm not happy. Robison was amazed at the red-hot basketball on the ground.
"This basketball is really beautiful. The feel of the ball is also top-notch. ”
Robison crouched down and touched the red basketball, and there was a feeling of love coming.
Mu Ma sighed and said, "No matter, I'll go and heat up the food for Xiaoxing to eat." ”
Mu Ting walked up behind Robison and asked, "Uncle Robison, is basketball really that attractive?" Is it okay to go crazy for basketball? ”
"The charm of basketball cannot be expressed in words. It needs to be felt with the heart, and the eyes are incomplete and incomplete. Only the heart is the best way to experience the fun of basketball. ”
Mu Ting, who listened to it, looked confused, and Robison smiled and said, "When you really fall in love with the sport of basketball, you will naturally understand what I am saying now." Now you still don't understand, it means that Xiaoting, you still don't understand basketball. "You know how to basketball!"
Robison walked to the room, leaving Mu Ting alone, she looked at the red basketball and said to herself, "Really? When I understand basketball, I'll understand? "Chick, don't bother me."
Mu Ting quickly raised her head, there was no one in the rain, she said to herself, "I thought it was Mu Zun?" ”
"Mu Mound, Mu Xing, it's true!" Mu Ting recognized it painfully, entangled in this question.