Chapter Twenty-Seven: Missing the Game?

"Enter, enter, enter!"

Everyone's eyes are fixed on the fast-spinning basketball, everyone's mood is only one kind, and everyone's words are only one word.

Time stops, and the whistle blows.

The basketball stopped on the edge of the basket, and the heart hung between the lines.

The wind moves, the ball moves.

"Huh~"

The ball goes in.

There was dead silence, breathing and heartbeat were clear, vision was blurred, consciousness was lost.

I don't know who whispered,

"Entered?"

It's roaring and boiling. Applause, shouting, hugging, looking up, running, uncontrollable.

"Heh, heha, ha, haha~~~~"

Zhong Jinyun smiled.

(I remember a saying: where it doesn't matter, as long as there is a basket, people who don't play basketball will never understand how charming the sound of basketball hollow "swishing" over the net is.) )

……

Next. Basketball Club of Beifu No. 1 Middle School.

"Brother, the one named Zhong Jinyun has been found." Qi Wei said,

"Speak quickly!"

"A freshman in high school, a guard in Class 4."

"It's another freshman in high school!" Qi Tie slammed the table in a rage.

"Brother, tomorrow there is a game in their class in the semifinals, why don't you go and see it first."

"Let's go!"

……

Four shifts.

"Everybody come and have a look." Zhao Biao greeted everyone.

"Sports Committee, what's the matter?"

"Good news for you." Zhao Biao had a big smile on his face.

Li Tiande, who was outside the door, also came in.

"Zhao Biao, tell me a 'good' news." Li Tiande saw that Zhao Biao was in the class, and hurriedly walked over.

"Wait, I'll talk first."

"Okay, you say."

"We're now in second place in the power rankings, just a little bit below Class 16. And in the next game, we are playing the eighth class ranked seventh, although their class is a dark horse, but the strength is really average, and since Zhong Jinyun's reputation spread, people are said to be in chaos now, waiting for us to encircle and suppress it! Haha" After Zhao Biao finished speaking, he laughed.

As soon as he said this, everyone laughed happily and began to ridicule again.

"Oh, by the way, squad leader, do you have any good news for me." Zhao Biao, who looked expectant, leaned over to Li Tiande.

Li Tiande coughed twice, and his tone was deep and powerful.

"The math teacher called you over, and it was said that the results of last week's test came out." After speaking, he threw a wink.

"Your sister!"

"Hahaha! ~~~”

……

As the saying goes, when people are unlucky, they will stuff their teeth when they drink cold water. But think about it on the other hand, if people are in a good mood, the national anthem becomes melodious, the teacher's lecture becomes an interesting cross talk, and even the test papers practiced every day and the boring evening self-study time pass quickly.

Well, Zhong Jinyun spent today's ballless game in this state, and he was extremely happy.

……

The day of the semi-finals has finally arrived, with clear skies, a Japanese calendar, and infinitely better scenery.

The two friends silently watched Zhong Jinyun go away, and then said the words of prayer dryly.

"Zhong Jinyun, you must bring delicious food back."

"Brother, remember, my brother is still hungry."

"Alright, alright, don't worry." Zhong Jinyun looked at these poor good friends, and could only sigh again and again, appeasement first.

After leaving school, Zhong Jinyun's whole mood was even better. You must know that this fake was invited by Zhong's mother, and she told herself that it was a big surprise.

At the first glance after arriving at home, Zhong Jinyun was completely blindfolded.

People who haven't been seen for a long time.

Chestnut hair, clear danfeng eyes, as bright as amber, high nose bridge, seductive thin lips. He wore a clean white shirt with only a few loose buttons underneath, but the top was open, revealing a muscular wheat-colored skin, and a pair of dark suit pants with no wrinkles. Even if you are in formal clothes, you can't stop the wildness and unruliness that distinguish between them.

Elder brother!

Zhong Jinyun shouted out the long-lost word, and the brother who had been separated for two or three years now appeared in front of him, no less shocked than he was being ridden.

Jin Yun is back.

The two brothers looked at each other and wanted to laugh, and the feeling that had been lost for a long time really came back in an instant.

Zhong Feixuan, Zhong Jinyun's brother, 20 years old.

"Two boys, come, come to the table, let's eat." Dad Zhong was shouting in the kitchen.

"Good!"

On the dinner table.

"Brother, when did you come back from the United States?" Zhong Jinyun was so surprised that he kept asking this question.

"Just today."

"When are you leaving?"

"Why, you just came back and were in a hurry for me to leave?"

"No, it's not, I'm so happy."

"Jin Yun, the mouth is useless at this time." Mom also teased.

"Come, a toast to the family reunion." Dad Zhong raised his glass and said.

"Jin Yun still has classes in the afternoon."

"Mom, I'm fine, I finally reunited once, this time I have fun, and I will wash the dust for my brother."

Goo-dong.

Zhong Jinyun had completely forgotten about the afternoon game, and the person in front of him was the most important thing at this time.

"Come, brother, I respect you."

……

In the Chinese class of Class 4.

"Eh, why hasn't Zhong Jinyun come back yet." Li Qin complained that it was a big blow to know that the sudden late arrival of a sumptuous meal was a big blow.

"My Zhou Black Duck, my bean skin, my rice noodles." Li Weiping has already sleepwalked.

Li Tiande is also very depressed, this Zhong Jinyun will never skip the game.

The bell for the end of class jingles and jingles.

"It's a game!" Everyone flocked out.

This semi-final was well publicized as early as when the fourth class entered the semi-finals. Zhong Jinyun's appearance is simply a ratings highlight. Everyone was not ambiguous, even the cheering banners were made, and the cheerleaders led by Liu Xiyun were lined up.

Although another game is also going on in the next field, the 16th class of Bu Xiaotian still hasn't appeared, so the eyeballs are still in the fourth class.

Honk! ~~~~

The referee blew the whistle to signal that the game would start in 5 minutes. Please sit down and the players are ready to play.

"Hey, Zhong Jinyun!" Li Tiande was already irritable at this time. This kid really dares to skip the game!

"Squad leader, I've already finished calling, and his mother said I'll be there soon."

"Yes, some classmates have already picked it up."

"This kid won't play the last 15th class again," Zhao Biao said.

"Zhong Jinyun is here."

Everyone looked at it, and the cool debut they thought was completely out of shape.

The person who was being supported in front of him blushed, and he smelled the pure smell of wine when he opened his mouth.

Hey, isn't this a hero's debut, is it a drunkard who gets lost?

"What's the matter with him."

"His mother said that he didn't drink much, maybe the liquor was coming back." The student who was supporting him panted and said, "Also, don't tell the teacher." ”

"Do you have such mothers?"

"Liquor!?"