Loss, regret, helplessness, the loser can only leave the scene with these feelings. I never thought that it was ranked among the top four in the city all the year round, and compared with super-first-class teams like Nanyang and Guangming, it was also a frequent visitor in the national league, and was once known as the best defensive team in Shanghai's high school circles, and in the second half the defensive system they relied on was easily defeated by an unknown team that was squeezed out of the round of 16 all year round.

Excited, happy, indulgent, the winner walks away with a very different mood from the loser. For the first time since the establishment of the team, I never dreamed that I would be able to be on an equal footing with a super-first-class team like Nanyang and Guangming, and the Siyuan Middle School team, which had never dared to enter the semi-finals, defeated the strong team - Whaley Middle School Team in the second half without too many twists and turns.

There was only one member of the entire Siyuan team who couldn't get into the excitement of the team anyway, playing four minutes, committing six turnovers and committing two fouls, all but of which were 0 in the rest of the game. The success of others and the victory of the team set off his helplessness even more. While his teammates cheered, he was the only one sitting alone on the cold bench, still thinking about something.

The gentle touch on his shoulder interrupted Li Xin's train of thought: "Li Xin ......"

Xiao Xue flattened her mouth and was about to say something, but Li Xin suddenly got up and ran out of the gymnasium without looking back, Xiao Xue called his name over and over again behind her, but she couldn't call it back.

"Xiaoxue, I'm sorry! I can't see you now! The boy closed his eyes tightly and rushed to ......

"It was the first time to appear in the much-anticipated semi-finals, but this kind of performance was returned, and it seemed a little cruel to him!" Han Chongyu appeared behind Xiaoxue with his hands in his trouser pockets.

"Brother Han!"

Chong Yu stretched out his hand from his trouser pocket and pointed to the main door, inviting him inquiringly: "Go out for a walk?" ”

"You grew up with him!"

"Well, from the governor all the way up to the fourth grade of elementary school."

"What kind of person was he when he was a child?"

"Uh-huh!" Xiaoxue thought for a moment and said: "A very ordinary boy, the kind of character who will be forgotten in the class, but he has a pair of clear eyes and is very helpful!" ”

"That's it?"

"Uh-huh! And he seems to be thinking about something all day long, but others have no way of knowing what he's thinking, as if he likes to be immersed in his own world. ”

"What about him in the eyes of the senior?"

"He doesn't seem to have changed at all now, but I always feel like he's looking for something!"

"What is it?"

"I can't say much, but from the perspective of a basketball player, it should be a feeling, the feeling of capturing the rhythm of basketball!"

Xiao Xue looked at Han Chongyu suspiciously, and then continued: "In the dark, I always have a feeling that one day he will become a great character, if he finds this feeling. ”

While walking, a skateboarder boy came from behind, suddenly accelerated towards a slope on the side of the road, took off suddenly, and tried to jump over the railing in front, but unfortunately the wheels of the skateboard rested on the railing, and the skateboard fell down in mid-air, and the boy also fell down, "bang" to the ground, and the boy rolled on the ground in pain.

Xiaoxue couldn't bear to look at it, don't overdo it.

After a while, the boy got up, grabbed the skateboard on the side, and slammed it to the ground, swearing as if he was saying something like not to slip again, and sat down with his butt on the side.

The skateboarder attracted the two of them to stop, and within a minute, the boy got up again, grabbed the skateboard and retreated back to the slope before hitting the railing again. This time the fall was even worse, the skateboard hit the railing at the beginning, and the boy lost his center of gravity and fell headlong to the ground.

This time, the boy rolled on the ground for a longer time, more than five minutes, before the boy struggled to get up, one hand still caressing the painful place of the fall, and the other hand grabbed the skateboard, limping and pushing backwards, the difference was that this time there was no complaining.

Xiaoxue finally couldn't stand it anymore, and was about to step forward to stop the young man, but was pulled back by Han Chongyu.

Xiaoxue asked puzzledly: "Why stop me, isn't he too pitiful?" ”

"Don't ask, read on!"

The boy fell a few more times, each time more painfully than the previous one, and struggled on the ground longer, but each time he got up, he retreated faster, and when the last time the boy finally managed to fly over the railing, the smile on his face looked extraordinarily bright.

"Do you understand?" Han Chongyu turned his head to ask Xiao Xue, and when he saw Xiao Xue's somewhat dazed expression, he looked forward and continued: "You must experience failure before you succeed, at first it will hurt a lot, it hurts so much that you want to give up, many people choose to give up at this time, and those who persist at this time may fall more and more painfully in the future, but the more you fall, the more you are not afraid of pain, and the more you experience the more heart-piercing pain, the more you can experience the great joy brought by the final success." ”

"This kid will become famous in the future!"

"Li Xin is the same, he is also in a daze now, whether he can come out is up to him, if he comes out......"

At this point, Han Chongyu suddenly stopped, never seeing the smile of Han Chongyu, who usually seemed cold, but laughed at this time. Xiao Xue was a little surprised, and her eyes widened to seek answers.

"I will definitely take my place and become the new spiritual leader of Siyuan."

"Brother Han must be very conflicted in his heart, that is, he wants to see the growth of his junior, but he doesn't want to be replaced!"

"I'm not old yet, I don't want to be replaced so soon, I still beat Luo Hongtian with my own hands, Zhang Qiyi!"

"I used to be like that skateboarding boy, and like Li Xin, the front was full of ups and downs, full of difficulties, and I was isolated and helpless, almost unable to move an inch, and today's point is all groped out by myself little by little, seeing a little light in the dark, and then crawling towards him, crawling closer and closer, all on my own." Han Chongyu looked up at the sky, and then fell on Xiaoxue's face.

"If someone can give me a little support and give me a little help, Zhang Qiyi's position today is mine."

"So ......" Han Chongyu turned around and turned back according to the route he came from, with Xiaoxue on the side, following Han's footsteps.

"I will help him, I will support him!"

Han didn't laugh again.

On the way back, Xiaoxue clearly saw a familiar figure staring at the clear lake in the park on the side of the road.

Han didn't say anything, he turned around and left alone with his hands in his trouser pockets, Xiao Xue stepped forward a few steps and patted the young man's shoulder gently: "A man shouldn't always run away like this!" ”

The young man first looked at the girl chasing in front of him, then lowered his head and didn't say anything.

"I must think I'm useless!"

"Even you say that?"

"Setbacks are something that anyone can experience! Just like last time, isn't it the same? Didn't you also get out of the trough later? ”

The boy still hung his head, Xiaoxue walked around to the boy from the side, stretched out her right hand and pressed her thumb against her crooked middle finger, and suddenly bounced towards the young man's head like an ancient trebuchet.

"Slap" Li Xin was startled by this sudden surprise, and when she raised her head, she saw Xiaoxue's somewhat angry face: "A man shouldn't be so depressed!" ”

"I ......" Li Xin was about to say something, and finally the two looked at each other and smiled instead of all words.

Siyuan and his party did not leave immediately, and the school arranged for everyone to watch the game between Nanyang and Guangming together after their game.

I was eating lunch outside, and I saw the noon news on the TV broadcasting the report of the battle between Huili and Siyuan just now. Different from previous years, this time it was not just a score, the names of Han Chongyu, Mu Zheng, Xia Jun, and Zhuo Yifan were mentioned, and the performance of both teams was evaluated. Later, he made a prediction about the upcoming game between Nanyang and Guangming, which shows the level of attention paid by the media to the high school basketball game.

There are still forty minutes before the start of the game, but the stadium is already full of people, and the enthusiasm in the audience is far more than the morning game, after all, this is another conversation between the champions and runners-up of the previous year, and the early champions and runners-up finals have certainly paid more attention.

Siyuan's team members wore uniform uniforms and sat down in turn, Fang Wenxin and the cheerleaders also packed up the special equipment for refueling in the morning, and their cheering and encouragement in the morning victory also had a considerable credit.

Twenty minutes into the game, nearly sixty percent of the audience seats in the stadium were occupied by uniformly dressed Nanyang supporters, and from time to time they set off waves of people, looking from afar like a strong wind blowing through the wheat ears of harvest, flashing golden light is unforgettable.

There were still ten minutes, and I saw that the supporters of Nanyang had a new move, during which some people suddenly began to change their clothes, putting on a red sportswear, and after a while, four big red characters of King Nanyang appeared on the golden ears of wheat. This is not over, those supporters in red suits took out a ball made of golden plastic paper in their hands, and kept flashing, and the four big characters were shining. The host walked into the venue at this time, announcing the start of the game, accompanied by the "woo" Nanyang supporters whispered overture, the door of the lounge can be vaguely seen Nanyang players ready to play, the first team member ran out energetically, even though the field has exploded, but you can still hear the "King Nanyang" shouted in unison to shake the entire gymnasium. In terms of momentum alone, Nanyang has already overwhelmed the opponent, and the familiar names are not inferior to the debut of CBA stars: "No. 8, center Long Yinjie, 1.98 meters tall and 92 kilograms in weight. ”

"No. 10, big forward Ye Zongtian, 1.90 meters tall and weighing 87 kilograms."

"No. 7, small forward Xu Zhenyu, 1.92 meters tall and weighing 84 kilograms."

"No. 6, scoring guard Movenko, 1.87 meters tall and 81 kilograms."

"No. 4, point guard Zhang Qiyi, 1.85 meters tall and weighing 82 kilograms."

A great team, a great player, a great height.

Although it is slightly inferior to Nanyang in terms of momentum, in terms of player allocation, Guangming is not lagging behind at all: "No. 9, center Guo Qingzhao, 1.92 meters tall and 86 kg in weight. ”

"No. 8, big forward Xue Zhenlei, 1.90 meters tall and 91 kilograms in weight."

"No. 11, small forward Fang Qiongyu, 1.88 meters tall and weighing 82 kilograms."

"No. 5, scoring guard Xiao Changhuan, 1.69 meters tall and 63 kilograms in weight."

"No. 4, point guard Luo Hongtian, 1.82 meters tall and weighs 77 kilograms."

What is noteworthy is that in the Wanti Pavilion, the "miscellaneous army" composed of "big black" and "little white" successfully thwarted the "college student" team composed of the main lineup of East China University of Technology, which ranked fourth in the Shanghai university world, and the forward of the Guangming team, Shan Wenwei, still did not appear in the main lineup.

"Shan Wenwei still hasn't appeared, is the main force hidden in the snow?" Zhuo put his arms together, looking slightly disappointed.

"There doesn't seem to be one on the bench!" Xia Jun stretched out his neck and looked at the bright mending mat.

What is the outcome of the battle between the broken light and the rising Nanyang?