Chapter 181: Substitute Position
Luo Xingchuan hugged Ye Tang all the way, whether it was the teachers or the parents, they didn't think about it.
Zhao Zhenfang first thanked Luo Xingchuan, and then thanked Luo Rongcheng and Gu Yulan.
"No thanks, no thanks, this is a child's effort," Gu Yulan said gently.
Ye Tang was lying on the hospital bed, through a curtain separating her from the outside world, listening to the sound of conversation outside, everyone gathered in the infirmary.
The school doctor is a very gentle aunt.
Ye Tang's injury was not serious, it was just muscle spasms caused by calf muscle cramps, and the female school doctor gave her some water and let her sleep on the hospital bed to recuperate.
As soon as she heard about the "recuperation", the parents and teachers immediately left the infirmary and did not disturb her anymore.
The infirmary was well heated, and the beds and pillows were soft and sleepy.
After running nearly five kilometers in the morning, the muscles of her whole body were sore, Ye Tang was a little tired, and the pain in her calf couldn't resist the sleepiness that was coming, she slowly closed her eyes and breathed evenly.
Vaguely, she felt someone gently massaging her calves, patting and rubbing the most sore muscles, and the movements were very gentle.
She thought it was the school doctor, sighed comfortably, and continued to sleep.
Luo Xingchuan looked at her sleeping face, there was still a red tide on her cheeks after exercise, she must be very comfortable now, the corners of her mouth were upturned, and her closed eyes were also crooked, which was a delicate appearance that he had never seen before.
Luo Xingchuan was afraid that she would wake up and didn't dare to massage for too long, so he stood by the wall, leaned against the door panel, and looked at her quietly.
Until the female school doctor came in, saw him, and asked in surprise, "Why are you still here?" ”
Luo Xingchuan naturally lied and said, "My phone fell here." ”
"Oh, did you find it?"
"Found it, then I'm gone now."
Looking at the young man's upright back, the female school doctor did not doubt his words at all.
Because of this episode, Luo Xingchuan missed the men's 10,000m event.
By the time he got to the playground, the other competitors had already run two or three laps.
"Hey, Luo Xingchuan, why did you come, I didn't answer your phone just now, the cucumbers and vegetables are cold," the leader of the sports institute said deliberately when he saw him.
The two frontrunners have been working part-time in Eighty-Seven Middle School for so long, and only Ye Tang and Luo Xingchuan have left a deep impression on them.
Ye Tang's track and field level is undoubted, Fang Cai's women's 5000m is an accident, even professional athletes may encounter the same situation in international competitions, and her ability cannot be denied because of injury.
And Luo Xingchuan, the two of them are a little incomprehensible,
Every time he jogs, he is probably the same as Cen Yannan, Cen Yannan is an ordinary boy with good physical fitness, without professional training, his running performance is good and bad, he can run 20 laps today, maybe he can only run 5 laps tomorrow.
But Luo Xingchuan can match his speed, he runs fast, he runs fast, he is slow, he is slow, he is also slow, every day, completely adjust his state according to the state of the other, even the best leader in the country may not be able to do it.
The two frontrunners told their teachers about Luo Xingchuan's situation, and the teachers also wanted to see his strength with their own eyes, but he missed the race! They are even more regretful than Luo Xingchuan.
Fortunately, there was also a basketball game signed up by Luo Xingchuan in the afternoon.
However, there was also a little accident in the basketball game - Cen Yannan's thigh muscle strain was more serious, and after the school doctor saw it, he told him not to do strenuous exercise for three days.
Luo Xingchuan directly advised him to give up the game.
Cen Yannan was reluctant at first.
Luo Xingchuan said, "Is your body important, or is the competition important? Do you also want to be like Ye Tang, who can't even walk and lies on the hospital bed? ”
Cen Yannan's eyes flashed with shaking and struggle, "But only 5 people signed up for the basketball game in the third year of high school, and I withdrew from the game, how can you 4 people play?" In the past two weeks, everyone has been using the time before the evening self-study to practice, which is not easy, and I don't want to even burden you to quit the competition with me. ”
Practicing running, basketball, and positive steps, Luo Xingchuan taught Cen Yannan, who was alone, what a sense of collective honor was. It's not the rankings that he's obsessed with, but the feelings of others.
A smile appeared on Luo Xingchuan's face, "I'll ask the teacher and the referee what to do about this situation, if the senior basketball team withdraws, and only the two teams of the first and second high school are left, what else is there to watch in the game?" This is certainly not what they want to see, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, you don't have to worry. ”
Sure enough, as Luo Xingchuan expected, after the teacher and the referee of the Sports Institute learned of this situation, they did not say anything that was not stipulated. After some discussion, Tian Wen said to Luo Xingchuan, "You ask in the group of the third year of high school, who is willing to compete instead of Cen Yannan." ”
Tian Wen felt that Luo Xingchuan's appeal was stronger than his own, and he asked if no one was going to bird him.
Ran goose, Luo Xingchuan's news was sent, and no one responded.
There are still a lot of classmates who replied to him,
"I'm sorry Luo Shao, I want to participate, but my basketball is too watery, and I have a weak heart, so I won't be ugly."
"You ask them if they want to play basketball in a private chat, we will only watch the NBA and talk a few words."
"yes, I haven't touched basketball since I was in high school."
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The time passed at noon, Luo Xingchuan did not find the fifth player, seeing that the afternoon game was imminent, the other three team members also had disagreements, one advocated retiring, and two people insisted that the four-person team could also play.
At this time, Luo Xingchuan received a WeChat message from Ran Tianyi, "Can I come to watch the basketball game in the afternoon?" ”
Ran Tianyi was haunted by Luo Xingchuan's experience of beating him on the school basketball court last time, he admired him, but also a little unhappy, but unfortunately he never saw Luo Xingchuan play basketball again, and learned that the 87th Middle School held a sports meeting, Luo Xingchuan and Cen Yannan signed up for the basketball game, of course he had to seize the opportunity, skip class to watch the game.
Luo Xingchuan suddenly had an idea, and he typed and asked Ran Tianyi, "Do you want to participate in this basketball game with me?" Cen Yannan has withdrawn, you can replace his place. ”
Ran Tianyi: "???? ”
"Big brother, you are now in the eighty-seventh middle school, and I am in the first middle school, are you sure I can participate in your school's competition? And why did he retire? What's wrong? ”
"It's not a big deal, I got a little bit of a running injury. As long as you agree, I think the teachers here should be fine. ”
Seeing this message, Ran Tianyi pondered for a moment, "I'm willing to try." But the ugly words are ahead, I just want to play basketball with you, I don't have a sense of collective honor to win glory for your school, you also know my level, it is likely to drag you back, lose, you can't blame me, you can't beat me. ”
"Rest assured, no matter what the outcome, all the responsibility lies with me."
Luo Xingchuan told the teacher and the referee about this treatment plan, allowing a No. 1 middle school student to participate in the basketball game of No. 87 Middle School, which sounds incredible.
Principal Qian smiled and agreed, "We welcome every student who is willing to contribute to No. 87 Middle School, no matter what school he comes from!" ”