The light and shadow are dappled, as if on a windless afternoon.

"Xiao Wei, why do you want to learn basketball?" A partner from elementary school to junior high school asked. In his opinion, Xiao Wei at this time was only 153 tall, thin and short, and among the first year of junior high school, he was the kind of person who was not conspicuous at all when he was thrown into the pile, and even buried without a trace.

But God gave Xiao Wei a very good talent, yes, it is a talent for learning, he has the ability to remember memorably, so that his grades have always been among the best.

In the eyes of everyone, it didn't matter whether the little guy was tall or not, he would definitely be a good doctor like his father in the future, or a good lawyer like his mother.

"I want to grow taller." Xiao Wei held the basketball in his hand and smiled brightly, "Otherwise, I always think it's a primary school student." “

The white horse passed through the gap, and it was another year.

Xiao Wei really grew taller, when he stood in the shade of the tree behind the teaching building at the height of 170, holding a week's worth of love letter paper filled out with neat handwriting, and handed it to the girl with black waterfall hair like a devout believer, he felt that basketball was a little more important to him, after all, the self-confidence brought by height allowed him to have a little confidence instead of shyness.

But the girl's back looked like a bolt from the blue.

A cold sentence completely destroyed his newly established self-confidence, which is not the pride that the report card can bring, but the red ticks can give.

"What I like is Yang Jing of the basketball team, not you."

Yes.

Just like all TV dramas, girls like the tall, handsome, laughing like David Beckham, and wearing a white shirt every day.

It's just that this person is called Yang Jing in Xiao Wei's life.

The next thing is getting simpler and simpler, also like in the TV series, Xiao Wei began to practice diligently, and the dogma became more and more simple: I want to become stronger.

Until he defeated Yang Jing in front of everyone, he was already in his third year of junior high school, and he was even about to graduate, he was proud of everyone like a hero, but no princess came up to offer flowers.

But he doesn't care about this anymore, basketball has been fully integrated into his life, and he really is like a warrior on the basketball court, defending glory.

His grades are still good, not as top-notch as before, which has made him a lot of critics from his family, but those don't matter anymore, because he has found his hobby, or even his lifelong obsession.

(We've all had a time when we got into basketball, learned basketball, for all sorts of reasons that seem hilarious now.) But when you actually stand on the pitch one day, you accidentally find that you don't remember the reason for touching the round thing in your hand in the first place. All you know now is that the wind on the basketball court is warm, the moment the ball is shot is cool, and the ball is happy when it goes into the net. Still, that's enough. )

The same is true for Xiao Wei now, his dogma is only: I want to become stronger!

And the glory he defended was Tianqi No. 6 Middle School, which was the voice of more than 2,000 people who opened their mouths.

……

Time began to move, the various sounds of the scene entered the ears, and all the colors appeared in front of my eyes.

Xiao Wei's eyes began to become resolute.

Even though the numbers displayed on the screen behind him are so helpless.

Section IV.

2 minutes 06 seconds.

82 to 65.

Qin Feng's force made Beifu rise in an instant, and Bu Xiaotian still maintained continuous firepower on the offensive end, and their help allowed Beifu No. 1 Middle School to successfully complete the overtake in the next time. Beifu No. 1 Middle School has a 17-point lead, and the last time Tianqi No. 6 Middle School scored is no longer known.

In the eyes of his teammates, there was no basket in Beifu for a long time, and in the back of their hasty retreat, there was only embarrassment, only the fierce Beifu people.

Qin Feng, Bu Xiaotian, Qi Tie, these people were constantly pounding their baskets, and each time they were raging their defenses with extreme arrogance.

And the scene is rare one-sided.

Even the sound was there, surrounded by the students of Tianqi No. 6 Middle School who silently accepted the arrival of failure, and there was not even a little spark, and some of the students of Tianqi No. 6 Middle School had already left early, because there was no hope at all.

The main general, Xiao Wei, is exhausted!

Honk.

Another whistle blew, and the captain of Beifu walked to the bench, he faltered, but still refused to be supported by anyone, and there was an unprecedented applause on the sidelines.

Everyone is paying their respects to him.

In everyone's eyes, Beifu's victory today is inseparable from this captain, and the glorious deduction of overcoming the pain still makes them reminisce.

Yes, the game is almost over, and in everyone's eyes, Beifu is about to advance to the final.

Is it over?

Of course not!

Xiao Wei straightened his chest, walked to the backcourt, and said in a cold tone to all the players who had already covered their faces: "Give me the ball!" “

Yes, Yang Jing's figure appeared in front of Xiao Wei's eyes again at this moment, and he was smiling at him very domineeringly: "Basketball team, do you have the ability?" You're just a rookie, a nerd who can only read! “

And he, now his fists are extremely powerful, and the whole person has become a little abnormal, and there seems to be a devil in the eyes of the team members, full of black and red devils!

"It's coming, Xiao Nizi, look at it, this is the real Xiao Wei, he is not the coward who disarmed and surrendered!" Liu Jianye's voice became trembling.

Liu Xiyun's eyes were very strange, she didn't know why her father was so uncalm.

Until the same trembling voice of the commentator Qi Gang flashed in his ears:

"Xiao Wei hit a three-pointer, this is the first shot he hit in the fourth quarter!"

Then it was the concurrent voice of Mao Li and Qi Gang:

"Xiao Wei made a steal in the front court and immediately hit a three-point shot!!"

Liu Jianye couldn't help but stand up, and Liu Xiyun also turned her gaze to the court, because she heard less and less of the voice of Beifu.

on the pitch.

The offense of Beifu No. 1 Middle School stalled, and several unreasonable transfer balls made the final shot extremely hurried.

Mu Shangtian misses the shot.

Xiao Wei flew to receive the rebound from Huang Hanjie!

And no one knows what Huang Hanjie sees in his eyes.

He saw the terrifying and dangerous devil, and his whole face became hideous and distorted, like a nightmare that only comes from a nightmare, with blood dripping from his mouth and his eyes piercing your soul.

Immediately, all the people in Tianqi Six were screaming, and an extremely fast figure flashed in their eyes, like the flaming vicious dog in the novel, with abyssal flames all over its body, rushing towards you.

Beifu No. 1 Middle School was completely flustered, and they all shook their heads and retreated for a while, ignoring Xiao Wei's direction and pace.

Drink!

With a low roar, he kicked the ground.

The basketball shot out of his supreme right hand, and with an evil flame, it flew into the basket, and the sound of the net brushing echoed in everyone's mind.

See you again for three points!

In less than a minute, Beifu's advantage was only 8 points.

It's like a mall tycoon with a chance of winning suffering a sudden stock market crash.

Everything is no longer under control!