CHAPTER XXII

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At the beginning of the next game, they played, and Liang Qiu also returned.

As soon as the whistle sounded, Song Yat-sen, who was standing under the rebound, and the opposing team members jumped the ball at the same time, but Song Yat-sen was a little faster and grabbed the ball.

Shan Yun also stood up and lay down in front of the railing, watching him run with the ball on the left and right sides of the court, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes left and right, continuous dribbling, throwing off the players, approaching the opponent's rebound, but he was not in a hurry to shoot under the basket, just lowered his body, guarded the basketball firmly in front of his chest, and threw it lightly, and scored again.

Liang Qiu saw that we had scored, and jumped straight with excitement, and the field was full of cheers and shouts, shouting for the teenager who threw the goal.

The second middle school lost to them and they quickly called a stop, and this side also rested, at this time the game was 21:13.

5-minute break, the cheerleaders of the second middle school came on the field, they were very regular, they were not dressed revealingly, and the dance was also decent, watching them play, the originally quiet Shan Yun suddenly became a little nervous, and the next time they were on stage.

She sat down in her seat in fear, her face a little pale.

"What's wrong? The face is so bad? Liang Qiu turned around and asked, hearing Liang Qiu's question, Su Jiajia also turned around and looked at her worriedly.

"I'm fine, I'm just a little nervous." Shan Yun comforted.

"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, just wait and don't look at others." Liang Qiu hugged Shan Yun and comforted.

"How can you be nervous?" Su Jiajia looked at Shan Yun helplessly beside her, "Didn't you prepare everything before?" ā€

"No way, I—I haven't performed in front of so many people."

Others didn't know that Liang Qiu knew, and patted her back as if he was soothing.

Su Jiajia was surprised: "Huh! How many times did you go from elementary school to high school? Isn't there a chorus, a sports day, a radio drill competition every year? Actually, it's no different...... Y-What is your expression? ā€

Shan Yun was embarrassed: "Not once."

"Huh? No way? Liang Qiu let out a surprised sound.

"Well, it's true."

"......" Su Jiajia stared at her big eyes and was a little speechless.

"Hey~ It seems that you made the wrong decision to ask me in the first place."

"No, it won't."

"Huh?" Shan Yun was just joking, but the other party immediately told her categorically that no, she wouldn't choose the wrong person!

"I've been involved in countless events since I was a kid, so you have to trust my ability to see people!" Her words were full of confidence, innate confidence.

"An-la, An-la, don't think about it, just wait until the action is done, let's see if they are playing." Liang Qiu pointed to the arena.

Shan Yun had no choice but to relax and take a deep breath.

The game started again, and the opposing team obviously lost their fighting spirit, and they all played wilted.

It was Zan Jianing's turn to serve, and I saw him bent over, bent his legs, staring hard at the opposing player, and beads of sweat were slowly flowing down his cheeks.

Song Yisen gave him a color, signaled the ball to be passed to him later, Zan Jianing was very tacit with him at this point, nodded as if he didn't have anything, and immediately dribbled and ran the next moment, Du Lei covered for him, the opposing player intercepted, Zan Jianing immediately threw the ball to Song Yisen in the outer circle: "Brother Sen!" It's up to you! ā€

Song Yisen received the ball and quickly turned around to block the opponent's gunball, seeing that the way to the rebound was blocked, he exchanged eyes with Xu Ziang, made a fake throwing action, and quickly twisted and stretched out his arm, and threw the ball fiercely, "Bang! "Three-pointers! All of a sudden, the score became 84 to 32, the teacher blew a whistle, and the game was over.

They won!

Everyone on the field stood up and cheered for it, and some people kept shouting: "Song Yisen! Song Yisen! "There are also those who shout 'Xu Ziang' and 'Zan Jianing'.

Zan Jianing faced the audience and put his hands on top of his head to compare his heart, which immediately caused the girls to scream.

Song Yisen ignored it, just lifted the jersey to dissipate heat while walking to the resting place, inadvertently revealing a few abdominal muscles, the cry that had just rested rumbled again, and the high-decibel voice rushed to the eardrum.

"Ahh

"So handsome!"

"Oh my God, what kind of gods are they, what kind of immortal team are they."

"Ahh

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ā€

There were even a few girls who ran over and handed them water to drink, and the other team members also thanked them, but they didn't drink it, just let it go. Even this made those girls excited for a long time, and kept saying, "He took my water, he took it!" Ahhhh ā€

Zan Jianing leaned back in his chair and sighed: "Alas, what can I do if my lord is so popular, hey, didn't you see that girl blushing when she saw me just now." ā€

"Nima, do you want Daddy to beat you?" Du Lei scolded with a smile.

"Hey, Leizi, it's not okay if you're not convinced, you see I have nothing to say to our brother Sen."

"Brother Sen still has a harem, excuse me?"

"Hey, let's not acid each other here. Get a good night's sleep at noon, fuck the fuck in the afternoon. Zan Jianing pouted.

"Hey! You see it's our cheerleading squad that's on the field. "There is humanity.

"Where, where?"

Hearing this, Song Yisen, who was sitting on the chair, sat up straight slowly, looked over the crowd, looked at the team on the field, raised his head to drink water, and his Adam's apple shook up and down, but his eyes kept staring in that direction, his eyes flickered, and a smile spread out as if there was nothing.

Xu Ziang accidentally turned his head to see the smile in his eyes, and then looked at him, raised his eyebrows, did not speak, and his lips were slightly hooked.

Here, Su Jiajia urged: "It's our turn soon, hurry up." ā€

Our team is victorious, and the cheerleaders need to perform on stage.

Shan Yun followed the team down, cheering for herself in her heart, the flickering colorful lights gathered, a few girls had already lined up the formation, Su Jiajia patted Shan Yun's arm and pushed her forward: "You don't want to be yourself, you have to believe me!" Come on! ā€

Shan Yun looked back at Su Jiajia a few steps away, and then at Liang Qiu who was waiting in the rest area, and the other party immediately clenched his fists and said silently, "Come on!" As soon as he looked at the basketball team's resting place, he clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and stood in line.

As the dynamic music plays, Shan Yun abandons everything in his mind and sits in the movements he practices day after day, stretching his arms, swinging his legs, bending over, jumping, and speeding up!

At the end of the last note, they come closer together to form up and do the last finishing move.

Finish!

The performance ended with warm applause.

Shan Yun gasped and looked at the vast crowd in the audience, she was a little excited, and even wanted to cry.

For the first time in her 17 years of repressive life, she was so wanton and so vivid!

With the power of good friends, you can feel the life under the gathering of lights.

Far from the cowardly, indecisive, and submissive self of the past, she felt for the first time that she could even 'shine'.

This performance can be described as a big victory, maybe because of the Buddha's light of the fairy-like basketball team, or maybe because the dancing is really good.

After Su Jiajia was over, she came over and hugged Shan Yun and pinched her face with her hand: "You are amazing!" ā€

Shan Yun looked at her with some gratitude, this girl has never admitted failure, nor is she afraid of failure, it has always been.

I remember asking her before, isn't it sad or annoying to be misunderstood and slandered by others like this? She just smiled generously at the time, as if she was joking, but her eyes were firm and said, "No! I think they will maliciously slander me because they are jealous, I just need to be myself, and let them envy the rest! ā€

Yes, it's so confident, so brave and strong, and so dazzling.

At noon, according to the teacher's arrangement, all the team and the members of the cheerleading team went to a nearby restaurant to eat together, and the school reimbursed them.

On the way, Liang Qiu kept praising Shan Yun: "Oh, you don't know, you dance neatly, and you are very rhythmic, really very good-looking, and our team's appearance is so high, the boys sitting in the audience are dumbfounded." ā€

"I see." Shan Yun smiled helplessly, how could it be so exaggerated, but she wouldn't live up to her heart.

"It occurred to me what I was going to give him." Liang Qiudao.

"Huh?" Suddenly the topic changed, and Shan Yun was stunned and understood, "What? ā€

"You'll accompany me to the boutique when I go back this afternoon, and you'll know then."

"Do you have time in the afternoon?"

"Why not, we don't play ball, and we don't have dinner." Liang Qiu pouted, "I don't have a boyfriend." ā€

"Well, too."

When they arrived at the box, there were a total of twelve people from the basketball team plus the substitute teacher, and a total of ten people from the girls and Liang Qiu, who didn't work, and two large tables were full.

As soon as they entered the house, everyone was like a wild horse in the range, talking and frolicking as loud as they could, which made the passing waiters look in frequently, and the teacher who led the team had to knock on the table: "Ahem!" Pay attention, we are high school students, and we are a very literate group, so don't make too much noise to others. ā€

Everyone sighed, and it didn't look like a quarrel anymore.

During the meal, Zan Jianing came over and muttered to Liang Qiu for a long time, and then ran out, I don't know what the hell the two are discussing again, obviously they fight as soon as they meet, and occasionally they can discuss together, which is also very magical.

Shan Yun looked left and right after eating, she always felt that someone was looking at herself, looked carefully left and right and didn't find anything, looked down, looked again, Shan Yun immediately raised her head, the boy opposite didn't seem to expect her to suddenly look up, stunned, immediately turned her head, Shan Yun saw that his cheeks became red, a little puzzled, a side of the line, looked at the eyes that looked at the side, warm and bright.

There seems to be a mist inside, rippling layer by layer, making people willing to indulge in it.

Shan Yun was stunned, lowered his head, and his face was a little hot.

She wasn't sure who was looking.

The dimly lit box, the vague sight, and the hormones stimulated by alcohol are all diffused in this small room.

Suddenly, there was a person sitting next to him, with a nice smell of mango and lemon on his body. Shan Yun was stunned, raised his head suddenly, and looked at the people around him in confusion.

The other party seemed to be very happy: "At the same table, how much wine you have drunk, you see that your face is red." ā€

Shan Yun said confusedly: "I drank on my face, but I actually drank a glass." ā€

Song Yisen laughed: "Then you are enough to be on the face, more red than others drinking a bottle." ā€

Shan Yun glanced at him, he smiled again, showing his big white teeth and smiling happily, the seat was very close, so Shan Yun heard his deep laughter from his chest, which was very tempting, but looking at a row of big white teeth, Shan Yun felt that he was laughing very stupidly now!

I saw him take out his mobile phone: "Anyway, my good tablemate, the semester is almost halfway over, I don't know your contact information yet?" Well? ā€

The tail note is low and uplifting, damn good.

Shan Yun's face turned even redder, and he still said innocently: "You didn't ask me either?" ā€

Who knows that the other party is more innocent: "If I don't want it, you won't give it to me?" In the past, it was all the girls who rushed to ask for my contact information. ā€

Shan Yun looked at him in surprise, not shocked that the girl asked him for contact information, but surprised that he would talk to herself in such a tone, she knew that he had always been very good, but he didn't have excessive jokes and contact with girls, and he wouldn't do some useless things such as showing off his charm.

So Shan Yun definitely he was drunk.

"What? Do you want to give it to the deity in person? Song Yisen raised his eyebrows to look at her, and suddenly said, "I need you to help me with something in the afternoon, and I can't leave." ā€

Shan Yun said his mobile phone number, watched him make that call again, and hung up. Ask her to go back to school in the afternoon and don't forget to reply to him.

Shan Yun hurriedly nodded in agreement, and then sat inside, she hoped that Liang Qiu would come back quickly, so that Song Yisen could leave, didn't you see that the girls at this table looked at each other with wrong eyes?

The other party seemed to not know, and if there was nothing, he also moved: "What time do you usually go to bed?" ā€

Shan Yun shrunk his shoulders: "Forehead...... It was about eleven o'clock. ā€

"Well, you're sleeping late, so what are you doing?"

"I—I sometimes do my homework, sometimes I read books."

"Oh," suddenly realized, "is there a lot of homework?" ā€

Shan Yun looked at him speechlessly: "Can you not show off your IQ invisibly?" ā€

Song Yisen was stunned, he really didn't know that there were so many homework, because except for mathematics, physics and chemistry that needed to be practiced, he didn't write anything else, anyway, he had always been the first, and the teacher turned a blind eye to him.

"That's really wronged me, brother, I really didn't mean it." It seems that he is very entangled and touches his head, but Shan Yun obviously definitely wants to laugh.

"Humph! Shameless"

"What did you say?"

"It's nothing," he saw the two people coming back outside in a blink of an eye, pointing to Liang Qiu who came over, "I said you can go." ā€

He turned his head to look at it, and without hesitation, he got up and left, "Okay, let's go." ā€

Shan Yun looked up and glanced at the two people who had been looking at her with strange eyes, it was Liu Jingjing and Xu Xuelian, and the other party looked at her from head to toe, which made her very uncomfortable.

She looked at the other table, some people were smoking, some were drinking, some were playing with their mobile phones, Song Yisen was also looking down and swiping his mobile phone, wearing a black jacket, with his arms open, leaning against the wall behind him, one leg bent.

Even with so many people, Shan Yun seems to be able to see him at a glance, so different, and his temperament is Lingran.

Shan Yun picked up the glass in front of him and carefully took a sip of wine, his face seemed to be even hotter.

Walking in the hazy years will always leave a string of hazy footprints, a string of unspeakable memory imprints.