Rocky glanced sideways, more certain that the man was a basketball player. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The embarrassed fibrous roots, melancholy eyes, and the big hands that can blow up the "volleyball" on Kardashian's chest have deeply betrayed the identity of that man.

Only basketball players have this outstanding temperament.

Only basketball players have the sadness and pathos of poetry.

We don't know the name of this man, he looks twenty-seven or eighteen years old, let's call him the melancholy man.

The melancholy man is really melancholy, as if he has the spiritual shackles of family hatred and national hatred, his brows are twisted, and his eyes are more lonely.

He took out a pack of cigarettes from his trouser pocket, yo, it was a pack of Great Chinese cigarettes, a pack of 100 yuan, which was extremely inconsistent with his down-and-out image.

This abrupt situation is like a low-level diao who receives a monthly salary of 1,500 yuan and wants to go to a sauna for a big health care. It's not that I look down on this kind of diao silk, just to ejaculate ** for half a month, it's worth it?

Rocky recognized the cigarette in the melancholy man's hand at a glance, and he inevitably had an idea in his heart.

What do you think? Who knows, the mind of a genius is incomprehensible to mortals.

The melancholy man lit a cigarette, took a puff, spit it out gently, and his sorrow dissipated as the smoke dissipated, and the vicissitudes of life finally showed a smile in the dark fire.

After a long time, he said in a hoarse voice, "You are here." ”

Who to talk to?

There were only two people around, one was a vendor and the other was Rocky. The vendor is playing a game with his head down, and his eyes are full of glory.

Well, the only person who could hear him was Rocky.

Rocky was shocked, and he couldn't imagine that the other party would say something arrogant.

He said in a deep voice, "I'm here." "Actually, there is a muttering in my heart, I don't know you, how can you talk casually like an old acquaintance.

The melancholy man chuckled and took another puff of his cigarette, not in a hurry to spit it out, letting the smoke swirl in his throat as if he was enjoying it.

Then the smoke spilled out of his nostrils, like milk, and at last he exhaled a smoke ring, which rose like a fairy and quickly dissipated, just as his emotions were sometimes melancholy and sometimes pleasant.

He was silent for a moment and said, "It was destined that we would have an encounter. ”

Rocky raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why?" ”

The melancholy man said, "Fate." ”

There is a fate to meet thousands of miles away, but there is no chance to not know each other on the other side.

When fate comes, the opportunity comes, and when the opportunity comes, there is a new purpose in life.

Rocky sometimes believes in fate, that is when he meets Xiaolan; Sometimes I don't believe in fate, it's not (wanting) to meet alone.

He smiled and said, "I think we are really destined, I was going to go to the pedestrian street with my friends, but I stopped when I passed here." It was as if a magical power called me, and I came to you. ”

The melancholy man said, "Because we are all the same kind of people, pretentious, and want to be higher than the heavens. ”

Rocky disagreed, saying, "No, I'm not like you, I'm a genius." As he spoke, the corners of his mouth went up, and he was very proud.

The melancholy man said, "Ten years ago I was also a genius. ”

Rocky was slightly surprised when he heard this, but quickly regained his composure and said, "You are a man with a story. ”

The melancholy man said: "Geniuses have a poignant story, but after a long time, people forget the eventful years of genius." ”

Rocky said solemnly: "Your words are very tasteful, and they are very much in line with my heart. I believe what you say, you really are like me. ”

The melancholy man suddenly looked sideways at Rocky, his eyes sometimes excited, sometimes gloomy. He took a puff of his cigarette, exhaled it gently, and said, "Thank you." ”

Rocky said in a slightly playful tone, "I want to hear your story." ”

The melancholy man looked at Rocky with a flickering gaze, was silent for a while, and said, "Baiyun Tianya Hanshan Temple." ”

When Rocky heard this, he was stunned, where is this?

However, he was very attentive and remembered the sentence.

In fact, sometimes the story doesn't have to be as long as the cloth, and a sentence can outline the life of the storm for a lifetime.

He smiled suddenly and said, "Your shooting is amazing." ”

The melancholy man turned his head to look at the basket and said, "The basket is a bit small for me now. ”

Rocky asked, "How small?" ”

The melancholy man said, "The water tank is so small. ”

Rocky listened, dumbfounded, an ordinary water tank, an adult can sit down, more than enough. The cylinder mouth is very large, not to mention one basketball, even three basketballs can be stuffed into it.

In other words, the basket is as big as the mouth of a water tank for a melancholy man, and the implication is that his shooting skills are amazing.

Lodge asked, "What about before?" ”

The melancholy man said: "It used to be the size of a football goal. ”

I've seen bragging, but I've never seen anyone bragging.

Rocky believed it and asked, "Can you teach me?" ”

The melancholy man said, "Give me a reason to teach you." ”

Rocky thought for a moment and said, "Because I'm a genius." ”

When the melancholy man heard this, he burst out laughing.

After laughing, he said solemnly: "Because I am also a genius." ”

Heroes cherish each other, and geniuses cherish each other even more.

So, the melancholy man trained Rocky, and every word shook Rocky like a warning quote.

Rocky followed the melancholy man's words, his thoughts leaping, and his eyes glowed with a strange light.

No one knows what he has learned, what he has felt, what he has realized in this conversation.

In short, he is entering the core field of basketball, desperately absorbing the mysterious and mysterious elements of basketball.

Ten minutes later, the melancholy man stopped talking, smoking desperately, his face pale, as if he had fought three hundred rounds, and looked very tired.

Rocky, his expression was sluggish, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans rolled down his forehead; The other party's words prompted him to think about life and basketball, and for a while, the thoughts were surging and exciting, and he couldn't control his body and trembled.

After a long time, he slowly recovered, and his eyes were bright; He took a long breath and said, "It's amazing, it's amazing." ”

The melancholy man lit a cigarette, took a puff, and suddenly frowned, hoping that this cigarette tasted a little different from the previous one. Only old smokers can smoke cigarettes in the same pack of cigarettes with different concentrations and aromas.

He spat out a smoke ring and stared at it until it dissipated, then said, "With your qualifications, I believe you will soon master the essentials." If you want to be successful, you must keep shooting every day. Shooting should also be aesthetically pleasing, and I'm here to show you a hundred shots. ”

With that, he took three steps back.

Rocky is very good at doing things, quickly approaching the basketball machine, basketball at a time, ready to pass.

The melancholy man has a cigarette in his mouth and takes a standard shooting pose.

He raised his arm slightly, shook his wrist, pointed his hand to force, and the ball flew out.

Rocky quickly turned his head and looked surprised when he saw the ball pass through the needle.

He just likes this kind of goal that doesn't stick to the frame, it's so poetic.

He threw a ball in his hand and said, "I'm watching." ”

"Then go on!" The melancholy man catches the ball and throws.

Rocky stared intently, repeating the shooting gesture in his mind.

A hundred balls were shot quickly, and Rocky only felt that it was a matter of blink of an eye.

There's not enough time.

He needs to watch it again, however, there is only one chance.

He can't ask someone he just met to work overtime for you.

Therefore, he took a deep breath and said, "I have learned." ”

The melancholy man nodded and said, "This is the end of the matter, and my mission is complete. Leave! ”

After saying that, turn around and leave.

Rocky hurriedly asked, "Can you leave a name?" ”

"Baiyun Tianya Hanshan Temple!" The voice came with the wind, and the words were engraved in Rocky's heart.

Rocky looked at the back of the melancholy man and muttered, "His name is 'Baiyun Tianya Hanshan Temple', and his story is also 'Baiyun Tianya Hanshan Temple'." The name is magical enough, the story is legendary enough, who are you? ”

It doesn't matter who it is, what matters is what he taught you and what you learned.

Pingshui met and left a few words and 100 shots, indicating that the melancholy man came prepared.

Since he came prepared, it shows that the melancholy man has a relationship with the No. 2 middle school team.

The mysterious identity makes people reverie.

Rocky threw the ball in his hand, "Brush!" "The ball goes in," YES! He jumped to his feet with excitement, his fists clenched.

He wanted to walk away, but his clothes were ripped off.

Who doesn't want to die?

He turned his head angrily, wanting to curse, and was momentarily stunned when he saw that the person who ripped his clothes was the owner of the vendor.