22. Something is wrong

The whistle blew and the fourth quarter ended.

Just when the audience was discussing Qingzhong's defeat to the experimental middle school, the coach and the students of Qingzhong left the field lonely, no one noticed them, and only Chang Cheng was remembered that night, because of his personal brilliant performance, if he didn't look at the team uniform, then he must be a person from the experimental middle school, or, he really has no state.

Seven people sat together in the lounge, they didn't say a word, no one tried to break the moment of silence, and their heads were bowed as if they had made a mistake.

Deng Ruoxing looked at Chang Cheng, his heart swayed, but he always told himself that Chang Cheng wanted to win.

The group got on the bus and prepared to return to school and continue the training, but Jiang Jiang left alone.

No one knows what he's going to do, but he just sees his back disappear with the light little by little, night falls, the night of Qinglin City is a city that never sleeps, everyone's fantasy is, day and night, when you want to come out.

Jiang Jiang walked on the street, thinking about where he didn't play well, so he lost this game. It seemed that someone was calling himself, and when he looked back, Lu Xiang was standing in place.

The two were ten meters apart, both standing in place, reluctant to walk towards each other, Jiang Jiang still couldn't understand why Lu Xiang didn't come to today's game, and stood there and looked.

Lu Xiang smiled, looked at Jiang Jiang with a strained face, full of doubts, why is he so serious, is he losing the game? The puzzled expression suddenly turned to surprise. "Oh no, he's having a game today." Lu Xiang hurriedly ran over and asked Jiang Jiang; "How's it going today?"

Jiang Jiang didn't ask too much, and answered her question very bluntly; "Lost."

The two walked towards the school together, Jiang Jiang wanted to open his mouth, Lu Xiang also wanted to explain, and the two said it together for a while.

"Why are you?"

"I'm ...... today"

Again, the two said together; "You speak first."

"Forget it, I'll say it first, I have art training today, I forgot about your competition, and you didn't call me, and then I focused on it, I thought it would be a few days, by the way, do you want to ask about it?" Lu Xiang scratched his head in embarrassment and patted the back of his head.

Jiang Jiang still had the same expression after hearing this, stretched out his hand to the back of Lu Xiang's head and patted her for her; "Don't forget." Take her hand and walk to the school.

Lu Xiang followed behind, looking down at his hand being held by Jiang Jiang who was walking in front, without refutation, and let it go on.

"Deng Ruoxing, do you want to play the second game?" The coach asked Deng Ruoxing very seriously, as if there was no Chang Cheng in his eyes.

Six people sat around, Lu Xiang stood next to him, and only Chang Cheng shot in the non-stop practice on the court, one after another, ten shots and ten hits.

Deng Ruoxing listened to the coach's words, turned his eyes to Chang Cheng, who was on the court, glanced at Jiang Jiang again, lowered his head, what he could do was not to replace him, but to believe in him forever. That's how the coach answered; "Coach, can you trust him anymore, let's play now." The coach's serious expression looked a little helpless; "Ruoxing, we have a tight time to participate in the competition since the selection, and even Zixin Yang Qi and Yang Ge were invited by me, we are very short of people, in other words, if you don't go up, if Changcheng is still like this in the next game, then the other party will get the match point first, just like eight into four, we got the match point, and the other side is ready to give up." Deng Ruoxing wanted to speak and stopped. Jiang Jiang just wanted to speak, and glanced at Lu Xiang next to him.

Yang Qi was the first to speak; "Coach, if Deng Ruoxing chooses to believe in his teammates, then I also choose to believe in him, we are teammates, and we will fight together." Jiang Jiang turned his gaze and saw Yang Qi's determined eyes, and a voice suddenly appeared in his heart; "No wonder he's so popular." Jiang Jiang spoke; "I choose to believe it too." The final result was that everyone chose to believe in Chang Cheng, and Chang Cheng, who was practicing on the sidelines, also heard the trust from his teammates, making his choice more difficult, and every step made him feel guilty. Grandma has begun to receive good treatment, it is as simple as throwing a few balls herself, and the group still believes in herself.

At the end of the meeting, everyone was ready to leave the court, Lu Xiang and Jiang Jiang left the latest, Chang Cheng walked in front of Jiang Jiang, and kept practicing three-point shots.

Lu Xiang and Jiang Jiang were about to leave, but when they walked to the door, they suddenly found a business card on the ground, which read; "Nian Jingye", Jiang Jiang suddenly remembered something, isn't this Nian Jingye the uncle of his model friend when he was in South Korea, it seems that he is doing real estate, and he wipes Jiang He's buttocks, drag racing, cheating, these are all things that Nian Jingye did for him under Jiang He's father. And Jiang He returned to China in the same year as himself, because the system of Qinglin Middle School was extremely strict, and he couldn't get in with money. The only school that can spend money to come in and rank high is the experimental middle school, so the high school Jiang He is currently studying in is the experimental middle school. It was Chang Cheng who had just left, and remembered that Chang Cheng had told Deng Ruoxing that Deng Ruoxing told him that the reason why he must work hard to win this game was because Chang Cheng wanted to get a bonus and treat his grandmother. Jiang Jiang began to frown, and found that things were not right, and pushed the boat down the river, is it possible to contact Changcheng in the year of dedication, and it happened that he happened to meet him in front of the real estate company that day, all this was too coincidental. Jiang Jiang never thought that he would get involved with someone like Jiang He.

Lu Xiang looked at Jiang Jiang frowning, staring at the postcard blankly, trying to drag him back, and snatched the postcard; "Years of dedication? That's a nice name, huh? Do you know each other? ”

Jiang Jiang thought for a while before answering; "A former friend's uncle."

"Then why are you so engrossed?"

"I suddenly remembered something about that friend." Lu Xiang was still very puzzled, returned the postcard to Jiang Jiang, and left by himself without waiting for him to stand in place.

Jiang Jiang chased after him, and the two drifted apart.

The lights don't seem to be bright, giving a very comfortable feeling.

The young man sat beside the hospital bed and asked; "Are you feeling better? Grandmother? ”

"I said it all, you don't have to take care of me, I'm so old, I can't stand it one day, just bury it, why drag you down so much? I live alone in such a large ward, how much does it cost? ”

Chang Cheng listened to what his grandmother said, he was in pain, he endured it, he didn't cry, he told his grandmother to sleep for a while, and he would come back immediately.

Came to the toilet, took the water, rinsed his face, the water covered his tears, no one knew that he was crying, from childhood to adulthood, only grandma and himself depended on each other, but now he casually said the words of leaving, how sad it is, the so-called teammates carried together, and the righteousness between teammates was all covered by the light of family affection for a while, and it seemed dim.

"Hey, who is it?"

"Hello, is it a year of dedication?"

Listening to the voice was somewhat familiar, the trembling answer; "It's me, who are you?"

"Hello Uncle Nian, I'm Jiang Jiang, Jiang He's friend in South Korea."

Nian Jingye thought of Jiang Jiang, and suddenly became scared in his heart, and stammered to communicate with Jiang Jiang, he did not do anything unseemly, but it was still on the head of the governor's son, he was afraid in his heart, worried that he would be exposed at any time.

"Xiao Jiang, what's wrong, why do you have the heart to call your uncle?"

"Me, didn't I participate in the city's basketball competition recently, and then I lost today, I want to ask my uncle if you can give any advice, after all, you are an avid fan of the NBA!" Jiang Jiang tentatively stimulated the crux of each question.

Nian Jingye's answer was too incomplete, one would say that, and the other would say this, which seemed very uncomfortable.

Jiang Jiang had a little bit in his heart, so he replied that he was dedicated; "Uncle, pay attention to your body, you came to visit that day."

"No, it's troublesome, you have to work hard for the next game."

Jiang Jiang didn't reply too much, he was going to finish the next game and go to see Nian Jingye in person.

"Is it Jiang Jiang?"

"It's him."

"Well, really, he's always been so fond of my business." Jiang He took the red wine in his hand and looked at Nian Jingye with one eye closed through the goblet.

"Young Master."

"Okay, don't you say a few words, isn't it just the son of a provincial governor? Look at the way you stammer, you have to make a ghost out of everything you don't have. ”

Chang Cheng arrived at the stadium of Qingzhong at three o'clock in the afternoon, and the others arrived at five o'clock, preparing to take the bus at six o'clock to Qinglin No. 5 Middle School to participate in the second game.

The coach saw that Chang Cheng was training so seriously early in the morning, which made his beating heart a little quieter.

Lu Xiang also came to the court with Jiang Zhixia Linlang early, and she won't miss it again this time.

Jiang Zhixia sat on the viewing platform and saw Jiang Jiang's expression, he found something, it must be yes, Jiang Jiang's expression was wrong, his face was not confident, a little lost, and a little uneasy.

At seven o'clock, the game is about to begin.

It's like a party, all the students and teachers are sitting on the viewing platform shouting, looking forward to the start of the game at any time.

"Let's have the starters of both teams today!"

The names of Yang Qi Jiang Jiang and Jiang He resounded throughout the stadium, if you have to rank them first, then Yang Qi must be the first, and the second is still very controversial, is it Jiang Jiang or Jiang He? Both led their teams to the semi-finals, and it will be up to them to see who makes it to the final.

It's game on!

Today's Chang Cheng changed yesterday's malaise, running actively without the ball, defending in a timely manner, and the empty three-point shooting rate was as high as 50%, but Jiang Jiang's data was more gorgeous, just after the end of the first quarter, Jiang Jiang scored 13 points, 3 blocks, 2 steals, Chang Cheng came over and smiled and punched Jiang Jiang; "Three pairs are hopeful!" Jiang Jiang smiled; "You too, no matter what, we always believe in you." After hearing this, Chang Cheng's bright smile instantly froze, torturing him every moment as if it had a stinging pain.

Jiang He in the audience sat in the rest area, smiling at the girls in the audience, completely a beautiful man.

Jiang He looked at Chang Cheng's expression frozen by a smile, and the corners of his mouth were raised again.