Chapter 2 The fiery preliminary examination scene
The farewell party is over, but life still has to go on.
On October 11, a poster was painted in the lobby on the first floor of the Seongyo Building, the most obvious of which was an anime depicting Tetsuya Kuroko dribbling basketball. The poster was surrounded by countless people, and 70% of them were boys. They craned their necks to get a glimpse of the poster's contents,
When Jiangxi Mu passed, the hall on the first floor was already crowded, and more than 80 square meters of space occupied 60 square meters. How could such a beautiful view attract his attention, and he passed coldly behind the noisy crowd.
The man in the middle clapped his hands and shouted, "Don't miss it when you pass byβthe basketball game is about to begin." Please sign up and sign up actively. In the afternoon, 10 basketball players will be selected to represent our department in the competition. On November 23rd, there will be a final against Narcissus Vocational School. The winning team will receive at least 500 yuan each, and the first prize will be 1500 yuan each! β
The students who didn't see the poster in the back exploded in an instant when they heard it. "The winning team is at least 500 pieces, and there is a chance to get 1500 pieces!" "You can buy a gamepad." "But you have to make it to the final to have any hope."
Jiangxi Mu stopped behind to listen, shook his head, and left. He has no interest in basketball. He went to the ATM machine next to the teaching building, inserted a bank card, and checked the amount, which showed 12,643.23 yuan.
"Dirty deals." He indifferently withdrew the card, neither surprised nor pleased.
At the end of class in the afternoon, there was a long queue of more than 50 meters in the hall on the first floor of Chengxing Building, which was comparable to the ticket hall of the railway station. The people in the queue were all boys who thought they were good at basketball, and they were talking happily about their skills and their favorite NBA teams.
Jiang Jiang Mu looked down from the second floor, and there were more than a dozen people clustered in front of the two tables, who were busy filling out those registration forms. Jiangxi Mu was in the crowd and saw familiar people. Gao Taiyang, who was in the dormitory, talked to the people next to him in a big talk: "Yesterday on the 10th, under the leadership of Jennings and Ellis, the Bucks defeated the Cavaliers 97-80. Especially in the first 3 minutes of the game, Udley hit a three-pointer from the outside to help the Bucks overtake the ...... 19-17" high-pitched voice, indicating that he was standing on the battlefield of the Bucks.
The other one, isn't it the slightly girly willow in the wind? His popularity is quite bad, with him as the center, no one stands with him within a meter. He was dressed in Hawaiian-style clothes and pants, and he didn't care about the attitude of the people next to him.
Jiang Jiang Mu crossed his hands in front of his chest, looked coldly at the people who were keen to sign up, and shrugged his shoulders.
"The students in our class are very active in participating, why don't you go?" Song Qingci walked over from behind, put his hand on the railing, and asked with a smile.
Jiangxi Mu Bingbing replied: "I-no interest." β
Song Qingci couldn't help asking, "Then what are you interested in?" β
"Nope." Jiangxi Mu still replied coldly.
Song Qingci is very curious, how can anyone not be interested in anything? She looked at Jiangxi Mu, his side face was unusually cold, like a side edge of a dangerous peak, unattainable, and definitely a field that could not be set foot in. And his eyes were full of coldness, like a cold pool, and it was also a field that could not be set foot in. From this, it can be seen that his heart has also built a high castle and cannot set foot on it.
When the students who had signed up went up to the second floor, they discussed the matter: "The registration is over, but it feels so difficult." β
"You see, before the finals of the two schools on November 23, there were three competitions, the preliminary round, the semi-final, and the final. There are at least 30 departments in the school, and only 4 departments remain after the finals. What a tragic thing this is. β
"Is there any way? Otherwise, would these bonuses go to the poor teams? β
"No matter, let's fight first."
"What are you fighting, I have to take the assessment at half past five today. You see that we have so many people who sign up, only 10 people. Maybe I'll just die at the starting line. β
The two walked behind Jiangxi Mu dejectedly. Song Qingci said happily: "Let's go and watch the trials after class later." His eyes sparkled and he had a smile of vitality on his face.
Jiangxi Mu shrugged and turned around, "Bored, no interest." β
Song Qingci hurriedly grabbed him, "Occasionally cultivate interest." Otherwise, you will return to the dormitory after class and be bored in the dormitory for hours. If you look at basketball, you might even be interested. β
Jiang Jiang Mu thought that he spent every day in the dormitory after class, using his computer to either search for local maps or what happened in 1996. Aside from the fact that maps don't lie, information about 1996 is scarce. He had been wondering if there was any other way to get the message from 15 years ago.
After so many days, nothing has been obtained. Jiang Jiangximu's fingers tapped between his elbows, looked at Song Qingci's excited eyes, and nodded-let's take a look.
After class in the afternoon, there were a lot of people on the basketball court outside the school building. They surrounded the venue three floors inside and three layers outside, and the water could not be drained.
"Let one let ......" The petite Song Qingzi struggled to squeeze from the back to a slightly front position. Jiangxi Mu followed behind and squeezed to the front together.
They are vying to watch the selection of basketball players. The student in charge of the matter shouted the name of a person, and that person stood up and prepared to start the first exam. The content of the preliminary exam is very simple, just test two things. The first trial was five three-point line shots, and the second trial was three dribble shots.
Obviously, the easiest first test is not for many people who claim to be good at basketball. For most people, shooting from the three-point line is considered a good result, and dribbling and shooting may not necessarily score once out of three.
Song Qingci shouted cheers very happily, while Jiangxi Mu crossed his hands on his chest and watched the game coldly - he didn't have any interest in it.
The person who reads the name now is Gao Taiyang. Gao Taiyang's tall figure is definitely good material for playing basketball. He first shoots from the three-point line, puts the basketball with his fingers and palms, bends his knees, throws it very skillfully, the ball is shot from the fingers, naturally leaves the fingers, and after a perfect arc, the basketball goes into the frame. This drew applause from the bystanders below.
Of the five balls, two were hit, but the other three had already touched the basket and just bounced off unfortunately. After that, the dribbling was also smooth, and there was a basketball in the frame once three times.
Everyone present cheered and clapped their hands. Compared to the previous ones, the action is much better.
The next few people have not yet moved smoothly as Gao Taiyang. For example, when dribbling, the hand slips the ball and misses.
In the wind, the willow went up to the field, stretched out his arms and legs, and looked like he was bound to win. But the audience didn't think so, shouting boos, more than the middle finger, there were more people. Since the incident of Buyue, the reputation of the willow in the wind has been stinky and smelly, and everywhere he goes, everyone must be hiding from him.
However, he is so thick-skinned that he has no edges, no matter how much the people below despise or even ridicule him, he can stand as if he was indestructible. He also shot from the three-point line, hitting two of them in one shot, and the other smashed into the basket and rolled into the basket with a few spins. People still think he's just shit luck.
Under a boo, he completed all the initial exams. Although he played basketball well, it was a pity that his character was too poor.
The next one is the sunshine of the second class. The name is very simple and plain, but the technology is also top-notch. He is close to 1.8m tall and very strong, but his face is a little boyish. He played with the basketball very skillfully, making the basketball run under his crotch three or four times, then grabbed the basketball and jumped up. Unfortunately, the basketball hit the rebound, touched the basket, and didn't go in. But after getting acquainted, the remaining four hits were three times.
When dribbling, he turns and dribbles very skillfully. Control the ball on the right side of your body, press the ball with your right hand, and at the same time turn back and kick back with your right foot, pull the ball to the back of your body and rebound, and dribble with your left hand.
The beautiful movements attracted the applause of many girls. When the sun ended, a girl gave a bottle of water stupidly.
It's quite easy for a boy who can play basketball to get the heart of a girl.
Jiangxi Mu was on the side, and it was really boring to watch. Basketball is a team sport, and basketball is obviously incompatible with him. He yawned and patted Song Qingci's shoulder in front of him, "There's really nothing to see, I'll go first." β
Song Qingci was fascinated, and was dazzled by those handsome movements, and before she could come back to her senses, she saw that Jiangxi Mu had already walked outside the crowd. Outside of the frenetic crowd, he was so out of place.
The first test continued, and the boys in the back barely thought it was good, so they were slightly more proficient in dribbling. The initial examination of more than 50 people was not completed until half past six in the evening.
"The results of the preliminary examination will be announced tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, thank you for actively registering." The classmate in charge of the matter announced loudly.
The classmates dispersed, and the lively venue was deserted all of a sudden.
Song Qingci took out his Xiaomi mobile phone and sent a text message to Jiangxi Mu, "There are elective classes tonight, and the location is in the Shaw Building next to the gate of the old school." β
Until I finished eating, I didn't see Jiangxi Mu replying to text messages or even phone calls. For this serious illness, it is difficult for Song Qingci to guess what he is doing. It seems that he came to the school for some purpose, but this purpose Jiangxi Mu never revealed.
The cold face and resolute temperament are so different from the people around them. Obviously not interested in everything, but whenever he mentions something, he becomes very enthusiastic. So what is this?
A very weird, but intriguing person.