Chapter 15: The Stadium

When he came downstairs, He An remembered that he used to stand downstairs and shout directly, at this time He An was a little twisted, after all, it was not that time, and those who shouted should also take into account the feelings of the surrounding residents.

After thinking for a while, He An still didn't resist the urge to reminisce about childlike fun, and shouted upwards to the sky with both hands: "Wang Minghui!! ”

A white-haired head stretched out from the building and pointed at He An below, and scolded with a smile: "He An, you little rabbit cub, you scared my starling, do you know it, and then shout for the dog to bite you." ”

"Uncle Zhang, haha, no, no, no!" He An scratched his head embarrassedly and said.

Uncle Zhang is a veteran leader of the state-owned electrical appliance factory, and he has retired for a few years, and he usually gives them candy to eat. He An's guys are usually in trouble in the family home, and they are often scolded by the old man.

Before the words fell, Wang Minghui's head poked out from the windowsill on the fourth floor, and hurriedly greeted him as soon as he raised his hand: "He An, wait a minute, I'll come down immediately!" ”

Wang Minghui had a basketball net hanging on his arm, kept stuffing something into his mouth, and walked down the stairs without hurrying.

Looking at Wang Minghui's eating appearance, He An frowned a little uneasily, after all, Wang Minghui already showed signs of obesity at this time, it seems that he really has to take this matter seriously, he doesn't want to lose this best brother in childhood again.

"What to eat, don't tell me to get me some." He An unconsciously ↘ shook his hair and said to Wang Minghui with a smile.

"Hehe, my grandmother brought me the fried chicken nuggets from my hometown, and I took you a few pieces, and you can taste them too." Wang Minghui said and handed the small paper bag in his hand to He An.

Looking at the yellow fried chicken nuggets in the small paper bag, although He An had already eaten dinner, he still couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of squirming saliva in his mouth.

casually took a piece and put it in his mouth and chewed it, and then persuaded Wang Minghui in a slurred voice: "I said Wang Minghui, you kid can usually eat less, and I should call you Wang Fat Man after I can't keep it." ”

"What Wang Fatty, brother, I'm strong, strong, do you know, in English, it's 'strongo'!" Hearing He An's weight squeezed his weight, Wang Minghui shot back dissatisfiedly.

The two of them walked towards the stadium without saying a word, and the sun was already very low, and the sky was not very hot because of the wind.

When I came to the stadium, there were a lot of people inside, and many people were holding mats on the track and field, fanning the pu fan in their hands, enjoying the unique leisure time of this era happily and leisurely.

Seeing the adults talking easily, and the children chasing happily on the field, He An sighed a little, with the vigorous development in the future, the pace of people's life has gradually become faster, and it is difficult for people in the city to slow down their pace and talk and laugh as leisurely as today.

In order to facilitate the fitness of the masses, several basketball hoops have been set up on the basketball court alone, and many teenagers of He An's age are running under the basket.

"There are a lot of people today, and the baskets are gone!" He An glanced around and found that the baskets were all occupied, so he said to Wang Minghui helplessly.

Wang Minghui glanced around with the basketball, then happily patted He An's shoulder and pointed to a young man under the basket and said, "Isn't that Zhou Guoxiang's kid, go!" ”

As Wang Minghui walked over, looking at the young man under the basketball hoop, He An looked a little trance, Zhou Guoxiang is also the most naughty one in their small circle, he is an athlete, playing basketball was the best one among their playmates at that time, because he was tall and sunny, he received a lot of love letters from girls in school, because He An and Wang Minghui were envious.

Later, this kid entered the provincial basketball team, and the whole family moved to the provincial capital, and since then the contact between He An and Zhou Guoxiang has gradually been broken, and I heard from his classmates that he went to be a fitness coach after graduating from college, and then slowly opened a gym with his own efforts, which can be regarded as a successful career.

Wang Minghui and He An came to the basket, Wang Minghui greeted Zhou Guoxiang with a smile and said: "I'll do it, I said that you kid didn't call us two when he came out to play, what's the matter, did you make an appointment with another little girl?" ”

Hearing Wang Minghui's shout, Zhou Guoxiang stopped the basketball in his hand, then wiped the sweat on his forehead and said with a smile: "Wool, one of you two knows how to eat all day long, and the other can't come out to play these days. ”

"Now that there are six or seven of us, why don't we play a three-on-three match, how about it?" Zhou Guoxiang pointed to a few friends wearing various jerseys next to him.

The three-on-three match is later commonly known as bullfighting, although there is no official competition, but this kind of game is more suitable for the public to play, one is less than the orthodox game one less basket, so that everyone can reduce running back and forth, save the body.

The second is to save space, improve the ornamentation, and make the competition more intense. Otherwise, it would be a waste of time for ten people to run around chasing the ball.

"That's fine, but now it's seven people, and there's one person to replace!" Wang Minghui counted the number of people, then scratched his head and said.

He An looked at it and counted himself, it was really seven people, after all, everyone who came first had already played on their own side, and it was not good for others to get off, and the original intention of coming was to let Wang Minghui exercise more, thinking of this, He An smiled and said: "Then I'll be a substitute!" ”

Wang Minghui, who was next to him, laughed and said: "Who is this substitute, anyway, you are the weakest of our skills, you just stand aside and learn my skills, and keep it for you to benefit for life!" ”

Listening to Wang Minghui's boasting, He An couldn't help but roll his eyes, and then smiled helplessly and shook his head slightly.

He An sat casually on the steps of the stands on the edge of the basketball court, although there are no Chinese people landing on the NBA, but in memory the CBA was formally established in 95 years, after several years of indirect promotion, basketball, a sport that can even compete with football in later generations, can be well developed in China.

He An looked at the confrontation between Wang Minghui and Zhou Guoxiang and the six of them, it was obvious that Zhou Guoxiang, who had a height advantage in terms of technology, was more competent, with height and arm length plus solid basic skills, Wang Minghui and the three of them were basically difficult to prevent him.

The other people can't get on the table, there is no so-called skill at all, the ball is basically to push forward with the ball in the hand, and then go to the basket. There is nothing to watch at all, and He Anzhi, who was watching it, shook his head.

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