Chapter 11: Reconciliation (2)

"Hehe, I think about it, only you have this qualification, and everyone knows that Su Xue looks at you a little weirdly, boy, let's recruit it!" Gadrob looked like Sherlock Holmes and said triumphantly.

"Whatever you think, I'm going home!" Wang Laoji felt that he would definitely be exposed if he stayed any longer, so he found a reason and got up to leave." Last night I accidentally saw you leave the school in a hurry, and then Su Xue Lihua walked out of the school with rain, and the two of them went one after the other, and then today there was news that Su Xue was dumped, and you think even a fool can guess what is going on.

Brother, you still take a picture!" Jia Duobao smiled hesitantly and said with a smug face.

"You're ''''''''''!" Wang Laoji gritted his teeth with hatred.

"Brother, you still recruit it, I won't talk to others!" Jia Duo Bao Dao.

"Okay, if you're good, what if it's me!" Wang Laoji had no choice but to say weakly.

"Hey, is she going to soak you first, or are you going to soak her?" As soon as Jia Duobao saw that I had recruited, he immediately became excited, leaned over his face and asked curiously.

"It's her!"

"Damn, how can you refuse, if it were me, I think I would have been so excited that my eyes were full of tears at that time." Jia Duobao's face was full of pity." you, I don't have feelings for her!" Wang Laoji argued innocently.

"Ahem'''''''' brother, you know what? The boy who had a crush on Su Xue spontaneously set up a "gentle team" to find out that person, and then beat him hard.

"Kadob gloated.

"Who was so disgusting to come up with this idea?" Wang Laoji was a little strange, with a little disdain.

"Hehe, do you want to know who the captain of this "gentle team" is?" JDB once again sold off the door.

"Don't you bother, don't always look like a storyteller in front of me!" Wang Laoji said impatiently.

"Okay, okay, okay, don't hit me, it's your big enemy: Xiang Jie."

Jia Duobao saw that Wang Laoji was impatient, and immediately said.

"He? He also likes Su Xue?" Wang Laoji said suspiciously.

"Damn, he has long coveted Su Xue, think about it, Su Xue's devilish figure of 1.75 meters, except for you who is not tempted, who in the world is not tempted, 1.75 meters and 75! He is beautiful and beautiful, and he is simply the best dream lover of us who play basketball!"

Jia Duobao's face was full of pity and sighed.

"Don't say it, let's stop here, go home and eat, see you at the "E" era Internet café at three o'clock, and pick StarCraft!"

Wang Laojidao. I've been obsessed with StarCraft lately, and now I've been busy with exams for a few days and haven't played, but now I miss it very much.

"Haha, I know that your nature has not changed, and you are still saying that you don't go online, okay, the "E" era is not gone. Gone!" JDB jumped on the bike and left.

Wang Laoji smiled and also rode his bicycle towards the school gate.

"Wang Laoji, please wait a minute!" A voice rang out.

Wang Laoji looked back, but saw that Mr. Wang Xuechao was standing under a tree not far away, Wang Laoji was surprised, and slowly rode over, saying, "I don't know what the teacher told me to do?"

Wang Xuechao obviously felt Wang Laoji's indifference to him, and said helplessly: "I hope you can forgive me for what happened a few days ago, this matter was all caused by my impulse!"

Wang Laoji was stunned, but he didn't expect the dignified school team coach to deign to apologize to him, let himself put aside his indifference at once, and hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, teacher, in fact, I am also at fault!"

"I'm glad you can forgive me!" Wang Xuechao put his mind at ease.

"I wonder what happened to me, teacher?" Wang Laojidao.

"I want you to get back to training, tomorrow afternoon there will be a game between you and the varsity team, I want you to come!" Wang Xuechao.

Wang Laoji thought for a moment and said, "You also know that everyone has isolated me, basketball is a team sport, if no one passes the ball to me, I can't do anything!"

Wang Xuechao was stunned and said, "I will warn them, as long as you come!"

Wang Laoji habitually touched his nose, thought about it and finally nodded: "Okay, I'll come!"

Wang Xuechao was very happy when he saw that Wang Laoji agreed, stretched out his hand and took Wang Laoji and said, "Come, I'll take you somewhere!"

Wang Laoji was a little embarrassed, there was no way, he followed the teacher and pushed the bicycle!

After walking a few roads, Wang Laoji and Wang Xuechao came to a huge building, Wang Xuechao pointed in high spirits: "Oh, this is the basketball hall of our twelfth middle school, and it is also the main arena of the school in Donghua District of the basketball league every year. Wang Laoji stood up straight, looked at the silver-gray building with the arc-shaped top and pentagonal base, and took a deep breath.

This is the most expensive and luxurious equipment in the twelve, and the standard basketball hall in Beiyang City is one of the most famous.

It is a large basketball hall that can accommodate more than 4,000 people when it is fully occupied.

In normal times, it is generally not allowed to enter, except for the members of the school team, and the general public can only enter and watch important games. Wang Laoji has only heard of his name, but has never seen him.

"Come on, go in and have a look!" Wang Xuechao patted Wang Laoji and pulled him inside.

Wang Laoji's heart jumped wildly, and he walked in with Wang Xuechao.

When Wang Laoji stood in the ball circle in the center of the rubber court, he felt a huge sense of sacredness slowly spreading in his heart. Looking around the three floors of high, medium and low, the stands with more than 4,000 positions are rhythmically distributed around the court.

Twelve lights illuminate the entire arena as if it were daytime.

The huge placard on the east wall hung prominently, and there seemed to be the sound of the racket on the ground and the shouts of hard work, as well as the shouts of cheering one after another, all of which seemed to echo in Wang Laoji's ears.

All this is what Wang Laoji himself dreamed of. Wang Laoji knelt down, leaned down, buried his head on the floor, and reverently smelled the dream.

"Slap" Wang Xuechao came over with a ball, and was a little surprised to see Wang Laoji kneeling on the ground, and didn't say anything, and said, "Come on, cast one!" Wang Laoji turned his head to look, crawled over, reached out to catch the basketball, patted it, and came to the free throw line, Wang Xuechao smiled on the side: "How do you feel!"

"Good!"

"Vote for one!" Wang Xuechao pointed to the basket.

Wang Laoji made a jump shot, slowly stretched his body, when his arm was about to straighten, he protected the ball with his left hand, held it with his right hand, and gently dialed it out, and finally said goodbye to the ball with his index finger.

After Wang Laoji landed, he still maintained the action of shooting, watching the ball draw a wonderful arc and turn into the net, making a "brush" sound.

Wang Xuechao clapped his palms and praised: "Very standard shooting gesture!"

Wang Laoji showed a shy expression and said, "I've been practicing for three years!"

Wang Xuechao looked at the embarrassed Wang Laoji, and for the first time felt the childish innocence of the other side of this indifferent boy." Come on, let's have a shooting contest!" Wang Xuechao wants to take advantage of the fire to strike iron and further win the rare trust and friendship of Wang Laoji." I'm sure I won't be able to vote for the teacher!" Wang Laoji said humbly.

"Why, aren't you very confident?" Wang Xuechao jokingly said.

"Huh!" Wang Laoji laughed embarrassedly, and habitually touched his nose again.