Chapter 2 Reunion of Monarchs and Ministers on the Basketball Court

The back door was hidden, and Kong Ming approached the door lightly, hearing the sound of someone talking. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hey Abei, it's tiring enough to just move these tables and chairs, or forget it today, and fight again tomorrow."

"No, senior, haven't you started yet? Quick, you attack first! ”

"Anyway, you're in good shape. Well, you're going to get ready, I'm going to attack! ”

Kong Ming heard the voices of the two boys, and then some strange rhythmic sounds reached his ears, so he quietly pushed open the iron door and walked in quietly.

As soon as he pushed the door open, the smell of rotting dust hit his nose, and he couldn't help but brow and cover his nose. The more than 400 square meters of the venue is dark everywhere, and the rest of the venue is a mountain of things, which cannot be seen clearly in the dark, but it looks like a waste thing. The only place in the arena where there was light was a small open space in the arena, where there was a light with a straight pole near the lamp, and two men were standing with their feet half-bent, one of them constantly slapping a round sphere, and the rhythmic sound of the ball slamming the ground was made. From the posture of the two, Kong Ming could see that the two seemed to be facing each other.

Getting closer, Kong Ming saw a straight pole with a wooden plank nailed to it, and the two of them could barely see it. The man with the ball was a student, with flat black hair, who was about 175 tall and wore a blue short-sleeved sweatshirt and pants, and he was slapping the ball while staring intently at the man in front of him.

"The ball that the boy is holding is called a basketball, right?" Kong Ming remembered that on the stack of paper he saw in Huatuo's school doctor's office, there was the mark of this basketball, and the paper said "Basketball Weekly", and the ball in the flat-headed boy's hand was exactly the same as the basketball in the newspaper.

The boy in front of the flat-headed man was about the same size as him, Kong Ming could only see his back, not his front, but he could see his short light brown hair. Looking at the boy's back, Kong Ming had a sense of familiarity that he hadn't seen for a long time.

"This person, why is it so like...?" Kong Ming's heart beat faster, and he slowly moved closer to them, he didn't see the brown-haired boy yet, but he saw a round iron frame on the rectangular board on the straight bar, and the diameter of the iron frame was about the size of a basketball.

The flat-haired boy moved cautiously as he slapped the ball, staring at the square board and the iron frame from time to time, as if to attack around the board. And the brown-haired boy who was facing him, with his back to Kong Ming, slowly followed the footsteps of the flat-headed boy, while keeping an eye on the flat-headed boy's movements, as if to stop his attack. The atmosphere on the field seemed tense and oppressive, and sweat gradually oozed from Kong Ming's forehead.

"Attention, I'm attacking!" As soon as the flat-headed boy finished speaking, the frequency of his basketball suddenly increased a lot, and the center of gravity of his body was lowered.

"Hmmm! Won't let you pass! The brown-haired boy spread his hands outstretched, staring intently at his opponent, as if trying to stop his opponent from attacking.

The flat-headed boy exchanged control of the ball with his left and right hands, and after about 5 to 6 touches, he suddenly controlled the ball with his left hand and rushed to the left! The brown-haired boy quickly followed his bearings and intercepted the ball in an attempt to destroy it. The flat-headed boy suddenly pulled the ball back and changed it to a right with the ball in his right hand.

"Oops!" The brown-haired boy was too quick to follow up when he was defending just now, and now he can't retreat, and when he wants to change the direction of movement, he can't stand firm because of inertia, and he falls backwards on his back! But just when he was about to fall, he reversed his hands and slammed the floor, turned over with his hand, kicked the ground with two ** for one, and used the seat momentum to rush to the flat-headed boy! The flat-headed boy had already reached the bottom of the basket, and he switched to a left-handed jump to the basket, as if to put the ball in the iron frame.

"No way!" The brown-haired boy had also quickly intercepted the flat-headed boy, and he jumped up and reached out to touch the basketball, but he was always one step too slow and the ball was thrown out of his hand. The brown-haired boy's hand seemed to touch the edge of the ball, and the ball fell and bounced onto the iron frame, hitting the iron frame twice, and crashing into the net. The brown-haired boy jumped up and couldn't stop the momentum, and sat on the ground again.

"No, surrender, sure enough, it's still a senior, but I can't do you." The brown-haired boy stood up and patted the dust off his pants, laughing at himself.

"Haha, it's just a little bit close, you can stop my ball, keep working hard, Abei! Okay, ready for your attack! The flat-headed boy comforted him.

"Well, I'll keep trying!" The brown-haired boy took the ball in his hand and uttered confident slogans.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty! ”

At the moment when the brown-haired boy turned to defend, Kong Ming saw his appearance clearly, and suddenly, Kong Ming felt his heart beat faster, and his hands and feet couldn't help but tremble!

The brown-haired boy's face was fair and delicate, and his eyes showed a heroic and confident light. His appearance may not be too outstanding, but Kong Ming will never forget his appearance, this is the appearance of the person who Kong Ming has followed all his life, this is the appearance of the person who has changed the fate of Kong Ming's life!

"Your Majesty, is that you?" Kong Ming slowly approached a little closer.

"Who is there?!" The flat-haired boy seemed to sense that someone else was there, and asked loudly in Kong Ming's direction, and the brown-haired boy was also startled, holding the ball and looking at Kong Ming's side.

In the dimness, Kong Ming slowly walked out. He kept his eyes on the brown-haired boy.

"Hello, I'm Zhuge Kongming in the first class of high school, well, I happened to be passing by here and heard a voice here, so... Come in..."Kong Ming didn't know what to say for a while, so he responded vaguely. At this time, Kong Ming saw clearly the mountains of things piled up behind the boys, and there were actually a lot of abandoned desks and chairs, all piled up here.

"You... Hello, that, I'm Liu Bei from the sixth class of the first year of high school, ah, classmate, do you also like to play basketball? "The brown boy

Facing Kong Ming, he was also a little overwhelmed, and asked Kong Ming politely.

Kong Ming only heard the brown-haired boy say the word "Liu Bei", and after that, he couldn't hear his heart surging clearly, tears had filled his eyes, and he finally confirmed what he had always wanted to know: he could finally meet the first emperor Liu Bei again!

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! I'm Kong Ming, do you remember me? Kong Ming excitedly grabbed the shoulders of the boy named Liu Bei with both hands. I'm so worried about you, I've finally found you! After Kong Ming finished speaking, he reached out and hugged Liu Bei, and did not let go of it tightly.

Liu Bei and the boy-headed boy were stunned by Kong Ming's actions, and Liu Bei was so frightened that the ball he was holding in his hand also fell to the ground, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

"With... Classmate, I think you recognize the wrong person, we haven't met before, I'm not the 'Your Majesty' you said. Liu Bei wanted to slowly push Kong Ming away, but Kong Ming cried and hugged him so much that he was almost out of breath.

"No, Your Majesty, have you really forgotten your minister, we used to eat and live together, and slept in the same bed together, have you forgotten all this?"

"Hu... Nonsense! Who, who sleeps in the same bed with you! Liu Bei's face flushed, and he stammered as he retorted.

"Ahem..."The flat-haired black-haired boy next to him coughed awkwardly twice. Abei, if he's your friend... You have to get along well... Ay... I won't bother you to catch up with the old days, I'll go first... Bye-bye," he picked up his backpack on the ground and ran out.

"Wait a minute! Seniors, seniors! Liu Bei couldn't break free from Kong Ming, so he could only watch the flat-headed boy run out. He sighed and lowered his hands. "Hey, I've surrendered, you let me go first, let's talk well!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Kong Ming slowly let go of his hands and wiped away his tears with his sleeves. "I'm sorry Your Majesty, I'm so happy to meet you again, I can't control my feelings for a while, I hope Your Majesty will forgive me."

"What minister, what Your Majesty? I don't understand it at all! I am a student like you, my name is Liu Bei. Hey, after talking for a long time, you actually recognized the wrong person. Liu Bei insisted.

"No, the minister will not be mistaken, you look almost exactly the same now as I did when I first saw you. Don't talk about these things yet, Your Majesty, when will we continue to seize the world and restore the Han Dynasty? Kong Ming asked respectfully.

"Stop! What the hell is it to seize the world and recover the Han Dynasty? I'm just a middle school student, and now it's a peaceful and prosperous time, so I just need to study well now. Liu Bei immediately stopped Kong Ming's thoughts.

"Huh?" Kong Ming took two steps back and looked at Liu Bei with an incredulous gaze. "Your Majesty! This... This... How are you going to let the ministers be? Isn't it your long-standing ambition to recover the Han Dynasty? The minister has also followed Your Majesty's will until now, and now that you have forgotten your original intention, what is the point of living in this world? Kong Ming seemed to be ready to cry again.

"That's why I said you recognized the wrong person, I... I didn't say anything about winning the world at all, but now I just want to practice basketball well, because I just like to play basketball now. Liu Bei said seriously.

Liu Bei's words stunned Kong Ming like five thunderbolts, and it took a long time to squeeze out two sentences. "Since Your Majesty has given up the ministers and ideals, the ministers have no meaning to stay, and the ministers will leave." After speaking, Kong Ming turned around and walked out of the court.

"Hey, are you okay?" Liu Bei asked loudly as he looked at his back, but Kong Ming didn't say a word and left directly.

"Inexplicably..."Liu Bei watched him leave with the ball.