"What's wrong with you, why didn't you come?" Jiang Jiang picked up the phone.

"You play the game now with peace of mind, we're stuck in traffic on the road." Jiang Zhixia casually perfunctory past, all because of Lu Xiang's best to stop him, saying that he couldn't let Jiang Jiang know, which would affect him.

Jiang Jiang listened and concentrated, at the beginning of the second half, Qinglin Middle School's offense today was ten points plus three points, while the experimental middle school turned defense into offense, both sides took offense as defense, kept switching offense and defense, kept scoring, very intense, this one, the number of highlights is comparable to the group stage, is it really today, Qinglin Middle School can really ......

Lin Lang sat next to the hospital bed.

"Ding, ding, ding." Jiang Zhixia's mobile phone rang and remembered.

"Hello? Mom, what's wrong? ”

"What are you doing? Didn't have a class? Jiang Zhixia's mother asked him.

"In the hospital."

There was an anxious voice on the other end of the phone; "What's wrong? Are you hurt? ”

"No, not me, my friend." Jiang Zhixia replied.

"So, is that better?"

"It's better, I'm resting."

"Zhixia, if you feel tired, come back, the domestic competitiveness is great, what do you want here."

Jiang Zhixia was silent for a while and sighed; "Mom, I told you, I don't want to go over, when I finish high school, I will have a choice."

"Okay, mom knows that you definitely don't want to, that is, let's talk, let's talk, have you eaten well recently?"

"Mom, I'm a little busy, I'll call you later." Before his mother hung up the phone first, Jiang Zhixia hung up first.

At this time, a very young-looking lady in the Manhattan District Style Building in New York City, New York, USA, said to herself; "This kid."

"Another three-pointer!" The passionate commentary adds to the atmosphere of this game.

At the end of the third quarter, because the tactics of the two sides were roughly the same, the score could not be pulled away, and the score was 63:62 Experimental Middle School of Qinglin Middle School.

"New regulations should be promulgated, otherwise there will be a continuous scarcity of natural gas resources in our province."

"I probably know what you mean, and I'll tell you more about it when I go to work tomorrow." Governor Jiang Zhiyi frowned, as if there were some headaches and troublesome problems at work.

"Ms. Xia, which dress do you want to wear to the party today?"

"You can pick whatever you want, pick a set that you think I'm happy with." Fluent English makes this Asian look more stylish.

"Aren't you going to wait for the evening? Are you in such a hurry to choose right now? ”

"Prepare in advance for accidents."

Ms. Xia smiled contemptuously and mocked; "It's just a dress, what kind of accident can happen? Forget it, who made me like the feeling that you were ready for everything. ”

The man who listened to Ms. Xia lowered his head, bowed, and smiled; "You've won a prize."

"Listen, next is the last quarter, listen, we are now one point ahead, it can be completely ignored, Jiang Jiang plays his position well, Chang Cheng runs actively, Yang Qi holds the ball at any time, Ning Zixin and Yang Ge see who the ball is actively marking, aren't they going to attack? Then I will steal a hand of five middle schools today, all give me a twelve-point spirit, look at Deng Ruoxing, he has played so many games with you here, I will leave him in the finals, you can't live up to him, he hasn't been on a single game, listen to it again, win this one, we will make history, the first time since the establishment of the Qing Middle School to reach the finals, so, all work hard, we can. "The coach once again mobilized before the game and convinced them that with five people, everything is possible!

The five people all cheered up fifteen points and returned to the game, they were greeted by the dawn, the dawn, they each struggled, each sweated, it doesn't matter whether they can advance at that moment, they have faith in their hearts, they have expectations, goals, dreams, that's enough, they have been running, chasing forward, these are enough for them to have this ticket to the finals.

Jiang He's attack was blocked, and it was difficult to show his skills, and he finally experienced Jiang Jiang's treatment in the semifinals, as long as he held the ball, he was trapped.

Jiang Elegy in the audience pulled the long hair blown by the wind behind his ears, which looked very charming, beautiful and funny.

Who is she supporting? Jiang Jiang? Or is it a river crane?

Because of Qingzhong's tactics to overcome the experimental middle school, it is difficult for the opponent to show his skills, and he can't fly up with his wings, Jiang He's attacks are blocked again and again, Jiang Jiang attacks again and again, and the score is slow, slowly pulls away, and the final game time is only a few minutes left, at this time the score is 75:69 in Qinglin Middle School.

Lu Xiang in the hospital was still asleep, Jiang Zhixia stood outside the door and kept turning around, and Lin Lang was quietly guarding the bedside.

"Jiang Jiang faced Jiang He's letting go and scored a layup on the inside, it seems that Jiang Jiang is about to break the single-game scoring record in this game!"

The coach was hoarse next to him; "Pay attention to people, watch people."

Jiang He is not a vegetarian either, it just so happened that Qinglin Middle School returned to defense, hit Jiang Jiang with a hit, hit Jiang Jiang with his back, and made a backward jumper, chasing the score back to the point, but none of these could suppress the arrogance of Qinglin Middle School, because each of them knew that with such a little time left, the experimental middle school was really going to stop at the top four.

"Jiang Jiang, MVP! Jiang Jiang, MVP! Jiang Jiang, MVP! ”

With two minutes left in the game, Jiang Jiang had already broken the single-game scoring record in the basketball category of the city's competition, and his idea was that he would not stop at MVP, record, how perfect the data was, what he wanted to do was to win the championship for his team!

With only 23 seconds left in the game, the endurance of the experimental middle school seemed to be exhausted, but they did not choose to give up, because there was still hope, and the score was 81:78 at this time.

Taking advantage of the last timeout in the experimental middle school, the coach once again made a pre-game mobilization; "They are panicking now, they are on guard, just keep an eye on it, don't say anything more, come on." Seven people put their hands on top of each other and cheered each other on.

"Kids, we're already great, if we lose this time, don't blame you, it's my tactics that are too persistent, it's that I don't know how to be flexible, kids, you really tried your best, I saw the sweat and tears of each of you, from the time of the qualifiers, we almost failed to advance, to now, we have come step by step, many viewers cheer for us, believe us, this is your growth, your changes, my hope is that the team I coach in my lifetime can win the championship, no matter which team it is, I just hope they are vibrant, young and energetic, hard work and not afraid of losing the team with energy, the last 23 seconds remaining, each of you can be a hero, this last attack, must be methodical, run tactics, no matter what, let's not give up, play to the last minute, the ball goes in, we play overtime, we don't score, we leave with dignity, come on, kids. When the last sentence was finished, the coach of the experimental middle school wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and gently patted the back of everyone's head, he always believed in his players as if they were his own children.

In the remaining 12 seconds, after four passes, the outside line of Qinglin Middle School let go very tightly, and the time passed second by second, Jiang He was helpless to find a bottom corner for three points, facing the defense of Yang Qi and Jiang Jiang, the arc at that moment was only a little off, just a little bit, the game was over, and the whole court was boiling. Later, Jiang He recalled when he had coffee with Jiang Jiang once; "When the two of you were guarding me, it would have been nice if I could have raised a little higher." "Qingzhong! Qingzhong! Qingzhong! "Jiang Jiang, MVP! Jiang Jiang, MVP! Jiang Jiang, MVP! ”

Jiang Jiang hugged Yang Qi excitedly, and the seven of them won the applause and cheers of all the audience on the field, and after the celebration, Chang Cheng walked to Jiang He's side and stretched out his hand; "You're a respectable opponent, and I hope we can continue to fight next time." Jiang He glanced at him contemptuously, let out a rude "snort", glanced at Jiang Jiang, and held Chang Cheng's outstretched hand; "Then we'll see you again." Chang Cheng can understand the feeling of defeat very well, so he chose to comfort Jiang He, but he didn't know that Jiang He was not in this game at all, all he cared about was the ability to destroy Jiang Jiang, so that Jiang Elegy could see that Jiang Jiang was not as omnipotent as she thought.

"Wow!! Have the audience been shocked that Qingzhong, who has been working hard and striving to improve the match point, has finally gotten the final ticket since the school was founded 7 years ago, let us send warm applause and cheers to Qingzhong again to celebrate them getting the final ticket! ”

Lu Xiang hasn't woken up yet, Jiang Zhixia knows that Qingzhong has entered the finals, and Jiang Jiang also won the MVP, except for Jiang Jiang who laughs from the heart, those three people are very serious.

"Hey, you've been stuck in traffic for an hour, and I've made it to the finals, so are you still stuck in traffic?" Jiang Jiang dialed Jiang Zhixia's phone and asked.

"You, let's go to the hospital in the city center." After Jiang Zhixia said this, he didn't know what to say, so he fell silent.

Jiang Jiang's face full of happiness instantly swelled with worry, who, who is in the hospital, didn't he say that there was a traffic jam? How could he still be in the hospital, Jiang Jiang took out his mobile phone and dialed the phone; "Uncle Chen, come quickly, come to the school to pick me up now, no, come to the fifth middle school, go to the city hospital."

Twenty minutes have passed, and Lin Lang has already fallen asleep in front of the hospital bed, this heartless girl.

Jiang Jiang finally arrived at the hospital; "Hello, nurse, may I ask which ward Jiang Zhixia is in?"

The nurse looked for a moment; "Hello, there is no such person as Jiang Zhixia."

Jiang Jiang thought for a moment and asked; "Where's Lin Lang?"

"Sorry, still no."

Jiang Jiang took a deep breath; "Where's Lu Xiang?"

The nurse replied quickly; "I know this, the patient is in the VIP room on the seventh floor, and you can see it by taking the elevator and going all the way to the left."

I didn't have time to thank him, I ran to the elevator, but the elevator was between the six floors, and he didn't hesitate at that moment, and rushed straight up the stairwell, step by step, step by step, step by step, so that the anxious mood, the frowning expression, added a lot of sweat.

Panting and coming to the ward, Jiang Zhixia was guarding outside the door.

"Oh, you're here."

Jiang Jiang didn't hesitate to push open the door and rushed in, but Jiang Zhixia stopped him; "Are you crazy? Doctors say she needs to rest now. ”

Jiang Jiang frowned, stood outside the door, looked at Lu Xiang lying on the hospital bed through the glass, and everything he wanted to say came to his heart.