Chapter 91: Heart's Voice

Some people say that the time of youth is like flowing water, which will slip quietly through people's fingers in an inadvertent moment, fleeting but beautiful.

Although most people in the world will agree with such a 'famous saying', they have a very different feeling for the dicks who have participated in the basketball training camp for nearly two weeks.

The enthusiastic teenagers who were originally full of enthusiasm or because they were secretly happy because of the luxury benefits they received already felt a little like years at the moment, because when they really put themselves into the so-called training, they suddenly found that everything was not what they originally thought.

The daily training was very monotonous and boring, and what they did every day for two weeks basically did not change, and there were basically only four sections: dribbling, passing, strength and endurance.

Other than that, there is nothing else.

Although everyone clearly knows that these are the foundation of good basketball, for these active and playful years, it is really difficult and painful to really devote themselves to it. However, even so, fortunately, everyone is still gritting their teeth and persevering.

However, in private, there seems to be people who want to retreat. For all this, Han Bin and Cui Jian saw it in their eyes, but the strange thing was that they didn't talk to the boys who were a little shaken.

In fact, if it was just that, the terrible thing was that in the nearly two weeks of training, in this training team, there was not even a full-field five-on-five simulation practice match, what a strange thing?

Unconsciously, a group of dicks who had nowhere to vent gave Han Bin and Cui Jian a unified nickname in private - 'perverted'.

However, in addition to these negative things, there is also a little better news, that is, the problem that Pan Hao was worried about has not really happened. After the formal training began, Zhao Long and Wang Yu not only did not have a conflict, but every time they met, the two would nod to each other, this strange phenomenon made Pan Hao confused, but after asking Wang Yu a few times to no avail, gradually he didn't bother to ask again.

After all, although this picture is weird, it's better than pinching each other as soon as the two meet. Whenever curiosity arises again, Pan Hao always comforts himself in his heart. But how did he know that in fact, these two birdmen who seemed to be living in peace had already secretly competed.

There is a detail that Pan Hao didn't notice, every time everyone completes the tasks assigned by Han Bin and Cui Jian, Zhao Long and Wang Yu will consciously train themselves, although they are in different places on the court, but in the end, both sides will stop after being completely exhausted.

But having said that, although our classmate Pan Hao is not as good as Wang Yu and Zhao Long, he is actually a change of normalcy this time, and he will work extra hard every time he trains. And since the start of the training camp, although Pan Hao has been shouting that he wants to go out and sleep more casually, this kind of clamor has not actually become true once, and sometimes he will consciously come to the court one step earlier than everyone else.

Wang Yu on the side saw all this in his eyes, although he didn't say any jokes, but he knew very well in his heart that this guy who usually looked big grinning really had great expectations and determination for this opportunity.

Under the faint moonlight, the high-powered headlights in the four corners of the stadium have long since died down at this moment. In the vocal music of the table tennis basketball hitting the ground, only two teenagers were left on the court at the moment.

"Xiao Yu, take a rest." After running the last switchback run, Pan Hao shouted at Wang Yu, who was still running back and forth with the ball, and then sat on the cold concrete floor.

"I still have 500 meters, you can rest first." Wang Yu said, grinning at Pan Hao.

"Damn, how much do you run every time, are you and Zhao Long both addicted to drugs, I'm." Hearing Wang Yu's answer, Pan Hao almost turned his back on his breath. Because he clearly knew that what Wang Yu was doing at this moment was definitely not the three-thousand-meter switchback run that Han Bin and Cui Jian had prescribed each time.

After waiting for a long time and not seeing Wang Yu take care of himself, Pan Hao had to raise his head and roll his eyes, and then took a bottle of mineral water and poured it non-stop. Maybe it was because he drank too quickly, Pan Hao didn't pay attention, and suddenly squirted out a long snot from his nasal cavity, and the picture was absolutely shocking. But after the shock, a violent cough followed.

"Why are you in such a hurry, and no one is robbing you." I don't know when, Wang Yu, who had already finished the switchback run, quietly walked to Pan Hao's side. As he spoke, he put down the basketball in his hand and sat down beside Pan Hao with grinning teeth. "Give me a bottle of water."

"It's your business." Pan Hao, who had eased up, glanced at Wang Yu angrily, and threw a bottle of mineral water into Wang Yu's arms as he spoke.

"By the way, are you going back tomorrow?" Looking at Pan Hao, who was sweaty and sweaty, Wang Yu opened the mineral water and took a few sips, not minding his arrogance at all, and asked with a smile.

Hearing this, Pan Hao was slightly stunned, as if he didn't expect that Wang Yu, who had always been extremely hard-working, would suddenly give up the devil training on weekends, turned his face, and his eyes were full of questions, and he asked in a rough voice: "What?" You're going back tomorrow, huh? ”

"That's right, I've already asked Han Bin and Lao Cui for leave. Are you going back? Wang Yu said with a smile.

"Strange, why do you want to go back all of a sudden, this doesn't look like your style?" Pan Hao ignored Wang Yu's inquiry, still with a puzzled face.

"What's wrong? Can't I go back to my own home? Wang Yu glared at Pan Hao, and after speaking, he poured a few sips of mineral water.

"No, is there something big going on at home, otherwise you won't go back at this critical juncture." Pan Hao said, as if he had realized something, and a look of concern immediately appeared in his eyes.

However, this look fell on Wang Yu's eyes but was not welcomed at all, he vaguely guessed that the guy in front of him must not be thinking about a good thing, and quickly spat on the ground, glared and said: "Close your crow's mouth, the family is fine." ”

"That's weird, why do you want to go back. Could it be..., does Uncle Wang already know about your participation in the training camp? Pan Hao thought of this, and suddenly became a little nervous.

"Have you told your mom about it lately?" Wang Yu answered the question and looked at Pan Hao with a smile.

"Of course not, haven't we been together for the past two weeks?" Pan Hao replied very simply.

"Hehe, just kidding." Wang Yu patted Pan Hao's shoulder, and then his expression suddenly darkened, he took a deep breath of cold breath, and continued: "But even if I say it, it's nothing, because I plan to tell my parents about this when I go back tomorrow." ”

"You're crazy, Uncle Wang won't let you participate." Hearing this, Pan Hao jumped up from the ground and looked at Wang Yu on the ground with a much darker expression on the ground in disbelief.

"What then? Do you really want me to keep it a secret from them? Wang Yu looked at Pan Hao, whose eyes were round and big, and smiled bitterly.

"Won't you wait until it's over and tell them you can't?" Pan Hao gave what he thought was the most insurance plan.

"After that?" Wang Yu shook his head, and then said with a wry smile: "The two weeks after the selection is over is the college entrance examination, what is the use of telling them at that time, I am afraid that my cultural class will have already fallen 108,000 miles." ”

"No, your grades are much better than mine, there's nothing to be afraid of." Pan Hao took himself as a benchmark without pity.

"I'm just a little better than you, do you think that after this training and selection, my cultural class can still squeeze through the single-plank bridge of the college entrance examination?" Wang Yu said, looked up at the starry sky, and then without waiting for Pan Hao to answer him, he continued to whisper: "And when the time comes, not only will the cultural class fall a lot, but my art will probably have been left far behind by others." ”

"Don't say it's so bleak, okay?" Pan Hao looked at Wang Yu's serious demeanor, and an inexplicable uneasiness suddenly surged in his heart.

"It's not bleak, I'm just telling the real situation in advance." Wang Yu said, and drank the little mineral water left in the bottle in one gulp. Then he looked at Pan Hao and asked with a wry smile, "Aren't you afraid?" ”

"I don't care, anyway, with my current grades, I'm afraid I won't be able to get into a decent school by then, if that's the case, it's better to take a complete gamble on this matter. My parents have already paid enough money in my card to support the living expenses until the end of this training camp. Pan Hao thought of his parents' full support for his choice this time, and couldn't help but smile happily on his face.

"Hehe, no wonder you've been practicing so hard, it turned out to be planned early in the morning." Wang Yu teased Pan Hao in his mouth, but there was a trace of envy in his heart, but he still pretended to have a playful look on his face.

"How can I have it, don't talk nonsense, with my strength, I can't get my hands on such a selection, rely on it." When he came back to his senses, Pan Hao immediately returned to his original appearance. As he spoke, he suddenly remembered that Wang Yu said that he wanted to go back and tell his parents, and said hurriedly: "By the way, you haven't told me yet, what if you go back and say it, what if your parents don't agree?" ”

"I don't know, anyway, I think I have to tell them now, otherwise I won't be at ease even if I continue to train later." Wang Yu sighed helplessly.

"Do you want me to go back with you, maybe I can help you say something nice in front of Uncle Wang?" Pan Hao asked.

"No, I see what you mean. However, with my father's temper, it is not suitable for many people. Wang Yu understood what Pan Hao meant, but he knew his father very well, and he still rejected his friend's kindness.

Although he also knew in his heart that he might be lucky to go back this time, he really didn't want to deceive his parents who had worked hard to raise him, and he couldn't get by in his conscience. In order to be able to study art with peace of mind, his thin father and his mother, who had been sick for a long time, had poured everything they had, and when he came home not long ago, the picture of his father insisting on going out to work under the poisonous sun even though he was missing a finger still flashes in front of his eyes from time to time.

Wang Yu knew in his heart that he was already selfish enough to participate in the training camp now, and he didn't want to be completely selfish at this moment.

"Then come on, I don't want to stay here alone, maybe I can't help but beat Zhao Long's kid when the time comes." Pan Hao patted Wang Yu's shoulder and grinned a few dry laughs.

"Okay, I got it." Wang Yu smiled and blocked Pan Hao's dirty hands, then stood up and said, "Okay, let's go, it's not early, you still have to train tomorrow." ”

"Okay, I'll put the garbage away and wait for me." Pan Hao nodded, then turned around and picked up the bottles and cans on the ground.

Wang Yu smiled, and then helped to clean up together, but while packing up the clothes and towels, the worry in Wang Yu's heart couldn't help but increase little by little.

Tomorrow, what terrible situation awaits you tomorrow?