A familiar body, a familiar feeling, that familiar person is back.

Zhong Jinyun looked at the excited and ecstatic Lao Jin couldn't help but feel, his ecstatic face was full of wrinkles carved by the years, he vaguely remembered that before he left, Lao Jin was not so old, and the years were really unforgiving.

Lao Jin, the general manager of Wuhan AND1, is also the owner of the street center, and is a well-known figure in the Wuhan street ball world.

"You're getting taller again!"

"It's a pity that I still haven't gained much weight."

"Where's your red hair?"

"Where has it been this year?"

"How's the U.S. race?" ……

Lao Jin was out of breath, but he kept asking Zhong Jinyun.

Yes, he had too many questions to ask him, the man who treated him like a godfather, the man who guided him in his skills year after year, but he was much older because of his sudden departure.

Zhong Jinyun didn't speak, Ren Laojin asked for warmth, he quietly looked at the person in front of him, and had an indescribable feeling.

The cold wind was gusting outside, but his heart was still so warm.

"It's good to come back, it's good to come back." Lao Jin pulled Zhong Jinyun and walked inside.

Suddenly, they stopped by the window.

Lao Jin looked out the window, pointed to a boy who was running, and said, "That kid's name is Ah Ye, after you leave, replace it." It's not bad, it is said that he was selected as one of the top ten geniuses in Wuhan last year. ”

"The others still haven't changed, Iron Hand, Scar, Scholar, Sword Eyebrow, I don't know if you've seen them?"

"They miss you a lot, too, especially when you're playing."

"What about Fei Xuan, how is he doing?"

"Eun, that's good." Zhong Jinyun promised, looking at the boy, with an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

The two of them looked at each other and recounted......

Long.

The door of the VIP room was pushed open, and Zhong Jinyun returned.

"Hey, where have you been?" Li Qin asked,

"Nothing, let's go." Zhong Jinyun waved his hand.

"How about here, I'll just say, Li Qin, you signed up in a timely manner." Li Weiping said.

"Sign up, what's the signup?"

"Christmas Cup, Li Qin is the captain."

"Yes, our next game is December 1st. It is said that there are quite few teams recently, and we seem to be in the first batch. Li Qin said with a smile,

"Okay, it's nothing to do with me."

"How is that possible!" The two shouted in unison.

……

As soon as he went out, he bumped into a familiar girl.

Tang Xueyi!

"Coincidentally, classmate Zhong Jinyun, we met again."

A pair of big black and clear eyes, soft and full red lips, and a delicate little Yao nose are born delicately on her beautiful, pure, quiet and elegant beauty, coupled with her beautiful and smooth cheeks, blown pink face, and long hair with black ribbons hanging down to her waist.

couldn't resist the gentle voice like water, this time the living beauty embryo appeared in front of him, but Zhong Jinyun was not in a daze.

In response to that sentence, the artistic conception is much more beautiful than reality.

Zhong Jinyun glanced at the two people next to him, and the saliva could be described as "flying down three thousand feet".

Zhong Jinyun paused and said, "Well, what a coincidence." ”

"By the way, what are you doing here?"

Without waiting for Tang Xueyi to answer, the short-haired girl next to her said first, "I heard that there are Christmas cups here, let's come and have a look." ”

Tang Xueyi then spoke, "This is my classmate, Chen Han." ”

"Haha, we also signed up for that competition." Li Qin came to his senses this time, and the beauty in front of him was still a basketball lover.

"Yes, yes, we also reported." Li Weiping also came over.

"What about you, classmate Zhong Jinyun."

"Me, I didn't report it." Zhong Jinyun scratched the back of his head.

"It's not early, let's go first, you play slowly." Zhong Jinyun immediately added a sentence and left with the two idiot friends.

……

Basketball Club of Beifu No. 1 Middle School.

"What, Class 4 actually won." After Qi Tie heard his younger brother talk about the game, he was furious, "Co-author, this Zhong Jinyun is drunk, and then he behaves very amazingly?!" ”

"Yes, brother, this person will definitely not lose to Bu Xiaotian." Qi Wei continued,

"Damn!"

"There's one more thing, Qin Feng is back!"

Qin Feng, the person who had always occupied an important position in Qi Tie's mind, was so terrifying that he came back so early.

"You, are you sure?"

"Well, the admission procedures are done on the weekend. However, it is not clear how the injury is recovering. ”

"You go and inquire."

"By the way, brother, will you go to watch the freshman finals this Thursday night?" Qi Wei asked,

"Look!"

……

Office of the Ministry of Sports.

Suddenly there was a knock at the door,

"Please come in."

Director Fang, who was in the office, saw that it was the respected Grandma Liu who came in. Hurriedly got up to help.

Finish sitting.

Grandma Liu opened her mouth and said,

"Xiao Fang, I don't know about the freshman basketball finals on Thursday night, are you going?"

"Go, I've already arranged for the Propaganda Department to do a good job of publicity, and the school newspaper and reporters are ready." Director Fang nodded, "I don't know, what is the matter with Elder Liu coming over today?" ”

"I don't know if Zhong Jinyun is a child, have you heard of it?"

"Yes, yes. In the past few days, the sports column of the school newspaper is basically still him, and I heard that he is a very talented child. What's the matter, could it be a student in your class? ”

"Yes, Xiao Fang, let me ask you, can he not be selected for the school team?"

When Director Fang heard this, he looked at Grandma Liu in surprise.

"That's it, he ......"

……

Outside the corridor of Class 16.

"Bu Xiaotian, will you fight in the final?" Li Lang handed over a bottle of Coke and asked about this person he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Yes, I will definitely do it." Bu Xiaotian didn't even think about answering.

"Because of that kid?"

"Well, he's the only one in Class 4 who can compete with us."

"Hey, you must have thought too much, this championship must be ours. Don't run away from the celebration party. Li Lang patted Bu Xiaotian on the shoulder and walked towards the classroom.

"Really?" Bu Xiaotian took a sip of black tea and looked outside. The wind was strong and the weather was cold.

……

Classroom in Class 4.

Everyone sat around Zhong Jinyun's position, listening carefully.

Zhong Jinyun in the center said unhurriedly,

"Before this game, we have to practice a few tactics, otherwise it will be difficult to compete with the 16th class with our previous level."

"So, let's practice first......

……

There was a light rain in Wuhan without warning, and Zhang Yuqi leaned on the windowsill, looking out the window, unable to speak.

That's it, slowly waiting for Thursday, waiting for that night.