"Whew!"

It's crystal clear.

Both men in the air heard the crisp sound, and it was clear that it was the sound of a basketball touching between their fingers.

Don't?

After hearing the sound of dawn, both of them looked at each other and hurriedly threw the basketball that was still in the air.

"What!"

At the same time, the voices that disappeared in this dimension returned, and the scene once again became a noisy bullring.

"Basketball has dropped!" A boy in a peaked cap shouted.

Bang!

This time it was crisp and as obvious as everyone could hear, the sound of a basketball crashing into the basket.

Everyone's hearts hung by a thread, except for Zhong Jinyun, who had just landed.

He didn't even wait for the ball to fall into the net or roll out of the hoop before he walked off the court.

Zhong Jinyun, who left from the sidelines, was in stark contrast to the people who were concentrating on the ball rolling on the basket on the spot.

Su Ying, who was on the field, looked at Zhong Jinyun who was pacing slowly and was confused.

Swish!

The long-awaited sound of piercing the net was like an initiation, and the sound of celebration spread quickly.

Duan Yifei still won, even though this ball was so lucky and difficult. But the goal went where it should have been.

5 to 0!

"Boy, you're arrogant!" Someone from the audience has already started to abuse him.

One person stirred up, and the waves opened.

"Arrogant, so that's it!"

"What a shame on this man!"

Disdain, invective, and cynicism exploded in the stadium attached to the Imperial Capital, the defending champion's ace school. This is their home turf, and those who speak out are not sympathetic to anything, and they are greeted only with endless belittling and contempt.

At this juncture, silence is the best way to go. It's not a show of weakness, it's a revenge waiting for revenge, a revenge after becoming stronger.

Zhong Jinyun is like this, since he was beaten 5-0, since he was abused, then accept it openly.

So

Zhong Jinyun did not leave dejectedly, but with a strange smile, he glanced at these unified faces. He is going to remember the people who laughed at him, and keep in his mind, until the day comes when he will come back and trample on these ridiculous jokes.

……

"Hey, Zhong Jinyun?" Su Ying looked at the boy who was slowly walking in front of her and asked with concern. From just now to now, she was immersed in the atmosphere just now, which made her really not want to speak. But looking at Zhong Jinyun, who was a little heavy on her shoulders, she couldn't help but ask.

"Huh?"

Zhong Jinyun changed his normal behavior, and after hearing Su Ying's voice, he turned his head and smiled.

"Huh?" Su Ying was a little surprised, even though in the dark night, she couldn't see a trace of frustration, but she could contrast the confidence and heartiness of the night, that look was like a chess opponent after recovering from a serious illness, and she could actually feel the powerful aura exuded by the boy in front of her.

"Why do I think you're so happy?" Su Ying didn't want to ask, but Zhong Jinyun, who saw such an abnormality, couldn't suppress her curiosity.

"Ahh Do I have one? Zhong Jinyun laughed, turned his head again, and held the back of his head with both hands.

"Yes, obviously!" Su Ying trotted a few steps, stood in front of Zhong Jinyun, poked her head and asked.

"Eh, no." Zhong Jinyun put his hand down, waved it, and then said, "Let's go, I'll invite you to dinner." ”

"Invite me to dinner?"

"Yes, thank you." This time, it was Zhong Jinyun who grabbed the arm of the surprised Su Ying with one hand and walked forward, "Because, I will come back!" ”

……

"Get up! Get up! ”

An alarm suddenly went off in the dimly lit bedroom, but it was quickly turned off.

Because

That man was already awake!

(In the early morning, it's not the alarm clock that wakes you up, but your restless heart, which is a dream.) ）

Wash up quickly, change clothes, wrap sandbags around the straps to increase the bounce burst, pull up elbow pads that you haven't brought in a long time, and put on your shoes.

Yuhua Stadium, I'm coming!

At seven o'clock, the morning dew was wet and dry, the sound of the fast wind began to sound, the basketball rhythm was driven, and the golden jersey began to shine and dawn.

Repeating the tireless cross-dribbling, he swings the ball back and forth like a cow, just to make his fingers, wrists, and arms more uniform.

The spirit fox's jumping change of direction and turning, the footsteps of the light cushion retreating, and the swinging head of the sweat, all because of the man's whipping.

Push-ups, frog jumps, touching heights, making quick stops, changing directions, and running in the foggy morning.

Right side, left side, midline. Zero, thirty, forty-five, sixty, ninety, ten, twenty, fifty, one hundred, two hundred, five hundred. I'm going to completely erase the weakness of shooting from my dictionary on this silent winter day.

Bang!

Bang!

Swish!!

The basket should no longer be covered, the sidelines should not be narrowed, the distance should begin to widen, the hand speed should become faster, the steps should be more blurred, and the mind should learn to predict.

I'm looking for my old self, I'm looking for that me who is arrogant in America.

You wait, I'll be back!

I'm going to find my strongest self!

……

Time is like a white horse passing by, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle, the sun rises to the sunset, this not too cold winter, Zhong Jinyun soaked in the rain flower stadium.

If you ask the grandparents of the Yulin community next to the stadium, you will hear them talk about a person.

"That young man, come early, it's almost past the time I got up early in the morning exercise."

"You said that young man, always talking to himself on the court, running and shooting, as if there is no energy limit."

That's probably the most common phrase I hear.

Zhong Jinyun on the training ground was like a wild horse that had escaped the reins, sweating to his heart's content.

"On the right, push further with big feet, pull back on the left, get rid of!" In the next second, Zhong Jinyun replayed the words just now with his movements.

"Pull back, change direction!"

"Step forward, turn around!"

"Damn, the steps are too small, do it all over again!!"

"Damn, I didn't throw it in, come again!!"

Leaving no stone unturned, repeating the failed moves, repeating the basketball that was just not thrown, trying to make everything perfect, trying to find everything back.

……

In the blink of an eye, the last day before the holiday.

Under the moonlight, with a pleasant sound, Zhong Jinyun threw into the middle distance of today's five hundredth.

At the same time, a text message came from Zhong Jinyun's mobile phone.

"School starts tomorrow, the new generation gymnasium, the whole team will meet! Qin Feng. ”

Zhong Jinyun put the phone in his pocket, but the corners of his mouth went up.

"I said, I'll be back!"

Tomorrow, here's coming.