Chapter 180: Reunited, Youth is still the same

Basketball court at Guangming Middle School.

This is the middle school alma mater of basketball magnate Li Qiang. Since Li Qiang made a name for himself in the NBA, Guangming Middle School has gradually become a mecca for basketball among Chinese middle school students. Countless children with excellent basketball talents have come here one after another to chase their dreams. They all hope that after graduating from primary school, they will come to this basketball mecca and cradle of dreams in East China, step on the basketball court where the god of basketball once stepped on, and grow into a giant in the basketball world like Li Qiang.

Therefore, Guangming Middle School has also been expanded repeatedly, and East China City has also specially approved a large piece of land to Guangming Middle School as an expansion land.

Today, Guangming Middle School has a full 32 basketball courts, including 8 indoor basketball courts, 2 of which have reached the level of international competitions, and a basketball court built in honor of Li Qiang modeled after the NBA arena. These three high-level venues are generally not opened, and will only be used when leaders come to inspect, when important games are played, and some special moments.

And today, it doesn't seem like an important moment.

On a hot summer day, the 24 outdoor basketball courts are still as hot as steamers, even though there is a meandering river next to them. At noon today, it was rare that few people were playing.

Suddenly, a group of people walked in the distance. The one at the head is tall and strong. A few other people, I can't see clearly, and most of them are quite tall.

Gradually, they got closer. The man at the head is tall, with a resolute face, starry eyebrows and sword eyes, and his gestures have his own magnificence, sometimes like a fierce beast that is poised to attack, sometimes like a scholar with a Confucian temperament, and the two completely different temperaments coexist perfectly in his body.

Behind him came a thin man with a bookish air, a muscular guy covered in hair like a beast, a slightly chubby tall man with a disdain between his eyebrows, a big obscene black man, and a slow-moving dead fat man.

The person at the head is none other than Li Qiang. The people next to him are Yang Bin, Wang Zhenyu, Zeng Ze, Cui Zhe and Qu Shengtu, the five best golfers of Li Qiang during middle school.

Yang Bin was the three-point shooter on the school team who was known as "Yang Three-point", and he captured the hearts of many ignorant girls with his handsome shots and good appearance. After entering high school, Yang Bin has maintained excellent grades and was successfully admitted to Aoki University. After that, he went on to graduate school and is about to graduate from a Fortune 500 company.

Wang Zhenyu is now playing in the CBA and is a well-known player, averaging 22 points per game last season.

Zeng Ze, on the other hand, chose to study abroad after graduating from university, and now stays abroad to study for a doctorate in physics at an Ivy League school.

Cui Zhe later entered a book to study accounting, and after graduation, he went to work in the Big Four. Now that he has two years of work experience, he is preparing to change jobs.

Qu Shengtu's results in the college entrance examination were relatively poor, and he only entered one or two books. However, now I have also graduated and entered a small foreign trade company as a salesman, because the company's performance is good, it is estimated that I can get a lot of commissions this year.

And what about Li Qiang? He has become the greatest athlete of all time in the sports world, the greatest star of NBA history, a living basketball god, and an unsurpassable basketball emperor.

Today, though, everyone's identity doesn't matter anymore. The important thing is that these middle school classmates got together to play ball again and reminisce about the feeling of the past.

In order to avoid onlookers, Li Qiang did not ask the school leaders to open the indoor basketball court or even use the three high-end courts. What Li Qiang is looking for is just the feeling of playing on campus back then, a simple touch of basketball.

Li Qiang is on a team with Yang Bin and Zeng Ze, while Wang Zhenyu is on a team with Cui Zhe and Qu Shengtu. Three against three.

The race is on.

Li Qiang served first and passed to Zeng Ze. Zeng Ze made a layup and didn't score!

Wang Zhenyu served and passed the ball to Cui Zhe, Cui Zhe made a mid-range shot, but he didn't score!

Li Qiang passed the ball to Yang Bin, Yang Bin made a three-point shot, but he didn't expect to shoot a three-pointer! It seems that the sharpshooter of the year doesn't feel like it today!

Yes, after all, everyone is playing with the god of basketball now. After watching Li Qiang's live broadcast of the playoffs for so many years, not to mention Alexander, it is certain that they are a little nervous.

Wang Zhenyu passed the ball to Qu Shengtu, Qu Shengtu played the board under the basket, and finally broke the scoring drought!

Li Qiang easily made a three-point shot, "Huh! ”

Wang Zhenyu easily dunked, "Frame!" ”

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The game ended in joy. No one cares about the score, and no one keeps track of the score. What everyone remembers is the process of this game and the tacit understanding of everyone's play. It has been a full 11 years since Li Qiang got the Yijin Jing at the beginning of his second year of junior high school! But when I returned to the court, everyone was still the same person back then, so innocent and wonderful.

Li Qiang, who returned home, still recalled the game just now for a long time. The intensity of the game just now was not high, the confrontation was not intense, basically except for Wang Zhenyu and Li Qiang's attack, many of them were the sound of iron, but Li Qiang found a feeling, a feeling that he had been lost for a long time! Li Qiang seems to have returned to the past, remembering the longing, confusion, joy, and expectation when he first played basketball。。。。。