"Looks like you still can't catch up!" There were only two minutes left in the game, and Ding Xiaoxuan glanced at the scoreboard outside the court, 56:78.

"Isn't the time over, keep fighting!" Du Zizhong twisted his body, stepped over Ding Xiaoxuan, turned his head and said to him, "Don't stop, come!" ”

"Haha! Then I'll be with you to the end! Xiao Xuan laughed out loud and chased after him.

The adults outside the stadium had already calmed down, and the rest of the players on both teams had also stopped. Everyone just watched the two children quietly.

In the last two minutes, they were the protagonists on the pitch.

"Bang!" Du Zizhong made a layup in three steps, and Xiao Xuan followed and gave him a chasing hat.

"Still can't do it, you're really perverted!" Du Zizhong smiled bitterly and shook his head. Ding Xiaoxuan didn't care about any rules, picked up the ball from the sidelines and threw it in his hands.

"I was out of bounds just now, your ball!"

"Good! How do you defend yourself this time? ”

"Bang!"

"Haha, it's fun! Again, you guard against me again! ”

The two guys have long forgotten about the game, about the score, about the time. It's just hearty and hearty on the court. The referee's whistle on the field was picked up and put down. The game should have ended a long time ago, but he was also touched by the two children and couldn't bear to disturb them.

"Ahh No, no, no, I'm going to be tired! Du Zizhong sat on the court so casually and waved his hand at Ding Xiaoxuan.

Ding Xiaoxuan also came over, sat down beside him, and pushed him with his arm, "How is it, are you taking it?" ”

"Shall I obey you? I'm afraid you're not kidding! Du Zizhong looked disdainful.

"Then you take two breaths, let's continue!" Ding Xiaoxuan said that he was going to stand up. Du Zizhong grabbed him, "Don't, the time should be almost up, the game is almost over!" ”

"yes, how did these two minutes pass so slowly!" Ding Xiaoxuan sat back again. Du Zizhong made the shape of a horn with both hands and shouted at the referee: "Referee! It's over! You forgot to blow the whistle! Ding Xiaoxuan was also playful, and he also learned from him, "Referee! You forgot to blow the whistle! Ha ha! ”

"These two bastards!" The referee shook his head in a disheartened manner and blew the final whistle......

"Number 31, I really envy you for having these teammates!" The players of the Feiyang team had already returned to the rest area to cheer and celebrate, while the members of the cooperation team went to find their parents without saying a word, leaving only Du Zizhong and Ding Xiaoxuan still sitting quietly on the court.

"My name is Ding Xiaoxuan! You'll have to remember my name! Xiao Xuan learned from Du Zizhong's dragging appearance in the first quarter of the game, but he laughed at himself first, "Basketball is about cooperation, you go back and practice more with your teammates!" "Old Man Long's set of Ding Xiaoxuan has not forgotten, and he preached to Du Zizhong seriously.

"Cut, I'll blow you up next year!" Du Zizhong continued to be unconvinced.

Ding Xiaoxuan stood up and patted the dust on his buttocks, "Then you have to practice hard, don't be swept down by others in the first round." I'll be waiting for you in the finals! ”

"Your ambition is not small!" Du Zizhong also stood up with him, "But also, if I lose to the final team, I won't be too ashamed." For the sake of my face, you have to do your best next! Show everyone else on the field, you're not the legendary Salted Fish! ”

Xiao Xuan glanced at him and smiled, "What's wrong with the Salted Fish team?" The salted fish that turned over asked them if they were afraid! ”

"Haha!" The two little ones laughed at the same time.

"Alright, you go home! I'll be going to cheer you on next week's game! Don't be too ugly! Du Zizhong saw that Ding Yachuan had been looking at this side, stretched out his hand, and said goodbye to this new friend.

"Call your teammates and learn more from us!"

"Cut!"

Two small hands, firmly clasped together......

"Xiao Xuan, hurry up and go home to take a shower and change clothes. Coach Long said that they all gathered in Qingshan to watch the game in the afternoon, because no matter which of these two teams wins, the next game is very likely to meet. Ding Yachuan said to his son while driving.

"Oh! Okay Dad! ”

……

On the playground at noon, although the sun is not as strong as in summer, it is also a little stinging and makes people a little unable to open their eyes. The members of the Aoyama No. 1 Elementary School team gathered here an hour in advance.

"Haoran, this is sewn by your master, you can tie it too!" Teacher Lu handed a white headband to the tall young man beside him.

The boy was silent, took it from the teacher's hand, and stuck it on his forehead.

"Alas!" Lao Lu glanced at Ju Haoran's left foot, which still couldn't land hard, and let out a sigh.

Initially, Ju Haoran was just a very ordinary member of Lao Lu's many students. He doesn't have any special talent, and he behaves in his usual training. The only thing that can make Lao Lu notice is his sense of justice.

There will be occasional small friction among the children in the team. Every now and then, Ju Haoran will always go up and pull them away, right and wrong have long been seen by this child, and he will always make a ruling fairly.

The real intersection was in an intra-team training match. It was also noon, and it happened to be like the sun now. Ju Haoran accidentally fell to the ground during a run, but he didn't get up for a long time. When Lao Lu walked over, he found that the child's face was pale and he was unconscious. Lao Lu sent him to the infirmary, and the school doctor saw that it was a typical hypoglycemia symptom, and he slowly woke up after hanging a bottle of glucose on the child.

Then there was no way to continue training, so Lao Lu asked for the address of the child's home and sent him back. When I arrived at the child's house, I found that there was only one old man in the family, the child's grandmother.

Through the conversation with his grandmother, Lao Lu understood. Ju Haoran's father used to be a marine policeman, that is, a maritime policeman that everyone can only see on TV. During a late-night crackdown on maritime smuggling, a harpoon was fired. Due to poor vision at night, Ju Haoran's father did not avoid it in time, and was shot in the thigh and nailed to the deck of the ship. Before the police boat could dock, he was bleeding profusely and died.

Ju Haoran was only three years old that year. After his mother changed Haoran in his household registration book to Haoran, there has been no news since then......

Lao Lu has only one daughter who is a freshman in college, and her daughter goes to school in other places and rarely goes home. Since he learned about Ju Haoran's life experience, he has brought the child back to his home from time to time and asked his wife to give him an extra meal to replenish his body. After a long time, Hao Ran has become a disciple and a son in his eyes, and Hao Ran also feels the long-lost father's love by his side, and respects him like a father.

Time flies, and under the care of Lao Lu on weekdays, Ju Haoran has grown into a tall young man. It is precisely because of his righteousness that he has won the support of his teammates. Under his leadership, Aoyama Elementary School reached the final of the Aoyama Cup for two consecutive years. And the captain Ju Haoran has also become a star in the basketball world of Qingshan Primary School.

If there was no nightmare that happened in last year's finals, Haoran would have been even better!

Old Lu thought.

A gust of wind blew, and the white headbands on the heads of a small team member fluttered in the wind!

It's time to wrap it up!