"Don't make any noise, Zhenyi, we really didn't expect to see you here, over the years, your father and I have been inquiring about your whereabouts, but there is no news." Zhang Mu stepped forward and shook Zhenyi's hand, and burst into tears as she spoke.

"Hmph, that's a nice thing to say!" Zhenyi shook off his mother's hand and turned his back to his parents with his hands in his arms.

"Zhenyi, my parents are sorry for you all these years, I'm really sorry for you! We have not fulfilled our responsibilities as parents, but to be able to meet you here today is fate, and God is destined to reunite us today. You just forgive your parents once, and let's make it up to you in the future, okay? ”

Zhenyi didn't speak, only "hummed", still with his back to his mother.

"Son, how are you going to go home? Mom and Dad are willing. ”

"How do you want to go home? I want you to kick Qi Yi out of this house, and I will go home again, are you willing? Would you like to? Zhenyi turned around and made a very non-centrific request.

"This ......"

"If you don't want to, then go back! I love your own son Zhang Qiyi, go, I still live my wandering life, and you are not my parents. I have to go. Saying that, Zhang Qiyi stepped aside, packed up his package, and prepared to leave the arena.

"Zhenyi, child, child, don't go!" Zhang's mother was excited, and stepped forward and grabbed Zhang Zhenyi's arm.

"Why are you so annoying, don't get in the way of Lao Tzu!" Zhen Yi used all his strength to block his biological mother, and Zhang's mother was pushed back several steps by this sudden incursion, and finally lost her center of gravity. The back of his head touched the corner of the referee's bench and he fainted.

Zhenyi looked back and didn't expect such an accident, and was stunned for a moment.

"Zhenyi. You bastard! Seeing his mother fainting, Zhang Qiyi was immediately furious, grabbed Zhenyi, and without waiting for Zhenyi to react, he punched Zhenyi in the face.

Zhenyi suddenly fell to the ground, stood up and touched the corner of his mouth, and blood was already oozing out.

"You brute!" Qi Yi made up another leg.

At this time, the dark clouds also rose suddenly. After a thunderclap, a torrential downpour poured down, completely enveloping only the two brothers. It seems that he is also crying for this brotherly feud.

"Why don't you talk now? Don't you want motherly love? Don't you want the warmth of family? Don't you want honor? To you, to you, all to you! Qi Yi vented wildly. Zhenyi lowered his head and did not move. Let Qi Yi's fists and feet fall on his body.

"He's your mom. Your own mother? I wanted to punch again, but Qi Yi's hand froze and didn't move, and it turned out to be grabbed by one hand behind him.

It was his father Zhang Fengtao who grabbed Qi Yi's wrist, and only said in a deep and powerful voice: "Enough, you can stop!" This endless squabble. ”

Qi Yi obeyed his father's wishes, put down his fist, and stepped aside.

Zhang Fengtao helped Zhenyi up and clasped his son's shoulders with both hands. Truly:

"Son, you can hate your mother. You can hate me. But I hope you don't hate your brother, it has nothing to do with him, we are all old and will leave you one day, I don't like that you always live with resentment towards your brother, so you will be very miserable. Who doesn't want to have a home and have their dearest relatives. But sometimes there are some things in the world that we can't control, and if we hadn't given you to your adoptive mother, you might not be alive now. I don't beg you to go home with us today, I don't beg you to forgive me and your mother, I just hope that today you can be reconciled with your brother. Because you are all my dearest sons, I really don't want to see brothers fighting each other again. ”

Zhang Fengtao's heartfelt words caused the onlookers to applaud intermittently, and the applause became more and more unanimous, as if encouraging Zhenyi to give up his past life and answer his relatives.

The rain also stopped quickly, Li Xin heard the neat applause around her, and suddenly thought of a word in her head, and opened her mouth to drink: "MVP!" MVP! MVP!”

The people around heard Li Xin's shout and drank together, the same applause, the same slogan, and the same rhythm. With the highest glory of this basketball player, he encouraged Zhang Qiyi, the MVP of the Shanghai High School League, and encouraged Zhang Zhenyi, the MVP of Shanghai NIKE Wind and Thunder three-on-three, this pair of MVP brothers.

“MVP! MVP! MVP! MVP！ At the sound of this, Zhenyi shed tears. There is repentance in tears, there is emotion, and there is joy.

Gradually, he stood up, hugged his father and brother tightly, and only said: "Dad, I was wrong, let's go home!" ”

The audience roared with joy and cheered for the return of a prodigal son.

"I'm so happy for the family to be reunited!" There were also some tears in the corners of Xia Jun's eyes.

"Fool, what are you touching, the man doesn't flick when he has tears." Zhuo Dao.

"You said me, so what kind of eyes are you wiping?"

"I, I, I'm sad, if Zhang Zhenyi joins Nanyang High School next year, wouldn't it be another big threat to us?"

"I'm so happy for them, what could be more touching than a family reunion? Let us wish them all the best. It doesn't matter if they're rivals or friends. ”

"There is a game in the afternoon, we must work hard!"

"Good. Come on! Come on! Come on! The hands of the four "Lan Meng Boys" were clasped tightly.

Zhang Qiyi and Zhang Zhenyi went home, but the final result of the game was that both teams were disqualified from the competition because of the fight. In other words, the other two of the top four, "Lan Meng Boy" and "Sky Walker", were originally semi-finals and will become the final finals.

Luo Yiyun and Mo Wenke, who were both injured in the brawl, were sent to the hospital.

Sending away the injured teammates and the Zhang brothers, and being disqualified from the competition, Xu Zhenyu and Zhu Junting packed up their things and were about to leave the arena when they were stopped by Li Xin and others.

"Xu Zhenyu, wait a minute!"

Zhenyu turned around and pointed to his nose, meaning "Looking for me?" ”

Li Xin nodded. said: "Can you tell us the origin of Mo Wenke and Luo Yiyun's holiday?" ”

Xu Zhenyu sighed and said: "Although Nanyang is a famous school in Shanghai high school basketball, it is also the target of public criticism. Three years ago, Mo Wenke and I had just graduated from junior high school. When he entered high school, he won extra points in basketball expertise and was favored by Nanyang High School, and then met Zhang Qiyi. After seeing the performance of the three of us, the manager at that time was very satisfied with us and decided that this would be the focus of the team for the next three years. But after all, Nanyang is also a place where the dragon and the tiger are hidden, and soon Luo Yiyun also entered the basketball team. Although he is not tall, he has a fast start-up speed. and accurate judgment when defending, scoring defense, and organizing offense are quite good. The coach is ready to arrange for him to play the sixth man. In the future, he will serve as the main substitute for Mo Wenke and Zhang Qiyi. But in the first year, it is generally not easy to play the main team, and the substitutes have fewer opportunities to play. ”

"This is also a very normal thing, so how can it be ...... later"

Xu Zhenyu continued: "Luo Yiyun has never been able to play. And dissatisfied. So he proposed a heads-up to Mo Wenko, who was already able to get regular matches. The condition is that whoever loses the game will take the initiative to withdraw from the basketball team to the coach. At that time, everyone was young and vigorous, and no one was convinced, so of course Mo Wenke agreed, but to Liberal Arts' surprise, he actually lost that duel. Originally, I thought that they were just a momentary breath, and no one would take it to heart. Who would have thought that Luo Yiyun would definitely ask Wenke to fulfill his promise, but of course he was rejected by the coach. I found out later. It turned out that Liberal Arts' father was an important sponsor of the team, and Liberal Arts was able to play an important position in the first grade. In part, it was due to his father. Later, I didn't know how Luo Yiyun found out, he thought that this was the injustice of Nanyang's selection of players, and the coach's intentions were completely controlled by the sponsors, and he made a feud with Mo Wenke in the team. In the end, for the overall interests of the team, Luo Yiyun had to be removed from the basketball team, and because of this, Luo Yiyun and Mo Wenke's relationship became deeper and deeper. ”

"I see!"

"Then how did you meet Luo Yiyun later, and how did you make friends with Zhang Qiyi and form the 'Ruocheng' team?" Zhuo Yifan asked his childhood friend Zhu Junting.

Zhu Junting said: "To be honest, Zhuo, you also know my personality, Luo Yiyun is as rebellious as me. Luo Yiyun is angry, and since you were eliminated from the semi-finals in Shanghai last year, I have always wanted to prove my strength in other arenas. At this time, in a street court, I met Zhang Zhenyi, who was very bullish, and didn't even pick a few people down, I was itching to see it on the side, and I stepped forward to challenge, but I lost very badly, which can be said to be convincing. After hearing about his life experience, he was also very sympathetic and wanted to take revenge on Nanyang and Zhang Qiyi, Luo Yiyun also harbored hatred for Nanyang after being expelled from Nanyang and was willing to help Zhenyi, so the three of us formed the Ruocheng team and participated in a series of three-on-three competitions. I heard that he also had a companion in Beijing, also called 'Ruocheng'. ”

"So last year's NIKE Wind and Thunder 3-on-3 champion 'Ruocheng' is you?"

"Zhang Zhenyi is definitely here, but the other two members are not us. We only got acquainted around November last year. ”

Both teams were disqualified from the competition, but Li Xin and others were not happy at all when they heard such news, without competitors like the "Ruocheng" and "Beidou" teams, it was really lonely. Fortunately, there are still Han Chongyu and others, and Siyuan's elders may be the last real showdown with "Lan Meng Boy". After today's battle, Han Chongyu, Peng Chenzhi, Yang Jinglong, and Yu Yueyin will really leave Li Xin and the others and leave Siyuan.

In the afternoon, God made it beautiful, and the venue conditions were good. learned that the "Sky Walker" was Han Chongyu and others, and many Siyuan students came to the scene, Xiaoxue, Wen Xin, Ouyang Chi, Chi Shengwei, Zhou Junyi, and even Li Xiaolong and Tian Jianzhong, the rest of the Siyuan basketball team, as well as Mr. Zhao, the director of Siyuan Physical Education and Research who will leave next semester, all came to the scene to cheer.

The final of NIKE's three-on-three street basketball actually became Siyuan's civil war. It is also the farewell performance of Han Chongyu and others.

After a while of practice, the referee blew the whistle and the two teams began the final, the result of which may not have mattered.

Despite his desire to play, Michael decided to save the first game for the remaining three teenagers, given the friendship between "Ranmont" and "Air Rover."

The players of the "Lanmeng Youth" team: No. 1 Li Xin (180cm), No. 2 Xia Jun (180cm), No. 3 Zhuo Yifan (189cm).

The "Sky Walkers" team members: No. 1 Han Chongyu (180cm), No. 2 Yang Jinglong (184cm), No. 3 Peng Chenzhi (190cm).

The members of the two teams shook hands one by one, and there were endless words in them.

"Brother Chong Yu, you can't let us, you must show 100% of your strength!"

"Li Xin, you still need me to let you there, you must go all out!"

"Lan Meng Boy" took the lead in serving, Xia Jun handed the ball to Li Xin, there was no tense atmosphere, but the two teams still showed their best.

Raise his hand to hang Zhuo on the inside line, Zhuo to Peng Chenzhi, Siyuan has not seen for a long time on the inside line one-on-one.

Zhuo leaned back to Peng Chenzhi and said, "Senior Peng, I've been offended." After speaking, Zhuo shook on the right side, reversed to the left side and turned over, held the ball in one hand, shot, hit the board, and the ball accurately concentrated the corner of the right side of the frame and rebounded into the basket.

This move Zhuo has been practiced perfectly, and Siyuan leads 1:0.

Peng Chenzhi smiled: "Zhuo Yifan, I can't stop you now." ”

"Brother Chenzhi, you're polite, whoever wins, I still have to learn from you!" Zhuo smiled heartily and tossed the ball to Chong Yu. The two teams rotate offensively and defensively.

Siyuan took the lead in scoring, and many Siyuan alumni on the sidelines cheered for the backward "Skywalker".

Han Chongyu held the ball, beckoned Peng Chenzhi to make a block for himself, fell out of the vacant position, Chong Yu took advantage of the situation, Li Xin did not let in the slightest, and immediately stepped up to keep up, covering Chong Yu's face with both hands to prevent him from making a move.

Chong Yu was flexible in the air, his hand changed, and he passed straight to Peng Chenzhi, and after receiving the ball, he burst into the inner line. One-on-one with Zhuo again.

Peng Chenzhi dribbled the ball, and actually jumped up, raised one arm high, and pressed towards the basket. Chong Yu also stretched out his hand to fight and fought in the air.

Peng Chenzhi twisted his wrist and hooked the ball to the basket.

With a "bang", the ball went in. 1:1

"Brother Chenzhi, you're not bad! I thought you were going to dunk! ”

"I originally wanted to buckle it, but you guarded it too tightly, so I had to change the hook hand."

The "Sky Walker" scored, and Siyuan alumni began to cheer for the "Lanmeng Boy" again.

Li Xin quickly started, burst into the basket, and leaned on Han Chongyu to rebound from the other side of the basket to the basket. Okiyu's hand touched the ball, but it still couldn't stop it from sliding into the basket.

Li Xin smiled at Chong Yu: "I was actually touched." I thought I could shake it off. He threw the ball to Han Chongyu.

Chong Yu catches the ball: "It's still a little bit off!" ”