(Thousands of miles of smoke and dust are floating with a sword, and the thin wine and jade fragrance are clear.) The old acquaintance is far away from the rivers and lakes, and he listens to the rain and the tea for half a day. ）

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Wuhan and1, Street Center Stadium.

It has always been bustling, and the hustle and bustle of the stadium is like an empty valley, silent.

It's not a sparsely populated winter season, and there are still a large number of local fans here, but what is happening in front of them is leaving them speechless and crushing their inner belief team.

"Humph!"

The sneer was hidden, and the breeze was resistant.

The young man had a wild and domineering smile on his face, facing the cold person in front of him, and the wind swept by, and there was no trace.

The defender looked back and saw that the white shadow passed through the encirclement of his teammates in turn, like a violent thunderbolt, which made the eyes of those present flash, and they heard a 'boom'.

Vanish.

The boy didn't say a word, but smiled as they walked past and joined their teammates.

And the score off the court stayed at an embarrassing 10-9.

This embarrassment was left to the home team and1, this game turned out to be the only time they lost at home since the establishment of the team, and they lost the first championship so far, not only made the main team play and1 lose face, but also made the audience concerned about this student team that appeared out of nowhere.

Someone said, "That tall young man is really strong, are they really students?" ”

"yes, even our Scar God can't beat it." There are also those who chimed in.

The scar in their mouth is the cold-faced person who was passed by the boy just now, because there is a knife mark on his arm and is called by everyone, although he is called the god of street ball, but the scar is only a teenager, and the world has not yet infected his body.

But in any case, the more amazing thing in everyone's eyes was naturally the slightly older looking boy, whose ball skills and appearance coexisted, which made everyone around him admire.

After the award ceremony, the student team will leave.

Scar on the stage stopped their captain.

"What else?" The boy asked with a smile on his face.

"What's your name?" Scar asked.

"Zhong Feixuan." The boy replied.

Scar said, "Can you have another game?" ”

Obviously, Scar was not convinced, and he wanted to have a heads-up with this person named Zhong Feixuan.

And Zhong Feixuan said with a smile: "Okay." ”

"Ah, brother, I still have to go home for dinner." The person beside Zhong Feixuan muttered.

"Just for a moment." Zhong Feixuan patted the man's head.

"Then Feixuan, I'll go back first." The last person in the three-person team said to Zhong Feixuan.

"Yes, bye-bye." Zhong Feixuan said.

After speaking, the two walked towards the court one after the other.

Side.

"Huh?"

There was a man in a jersey who had an insight into what was going on on this side of the pitch.

"What's wrong, Ghost Blade." A man in casual clothes asked.

Ghost Blade didn't answer immediately, but after a while of observation, he smiled and said to the person in casual clothes, "There may be someone you want on the other side of the court, old Jin." ”

"Really?" Lao Jin was stunned.

"Then let's go over and have a look."

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VIP room.

Chirping.

The door was pushed open, and Lao Jin and Ghost Blade entered side by side, followed by the Zhong Feixuan brothers.

"Scholar, go pour some water." Lao Jin said to a boy in the VIP room.

"Yes." The boy replied, glancing twice at the people who had come in, and went out.

"Sit down, kid." Old Jin sat in the front, and Ghost Blade sat on the other side.

"Thank you."

"I'm the boss here, you can call me Lao Jin, I just saw that your ball skills are very good, so I took it upon myself to invite you over." Lao Jin got straight to the point.

"Hello, my name is Zhong Feixuan, this is my younger brother, his name is Zhong Jinyun." Zhong Feixuan replied politely.

"You're students?" Lao Jin asked.

"Yes." Zhong Feixuan replied, "I am a senior high school student at Beifu No. 1 Middle School, Jin Yun is a junior high school student at City No. 1 Middle School, and the one who left just now is also my classmate. ”

"How old are you?" Lao Jin suddenly asked Zhong Feixuan.

"I'm 18, Jin Yun is 15." Zhong Feixuan replied.

"You guys like basketball?" Lao Jin asked.

"Yes!"

The two brothers replied in unison.

"Are you interested in playing with us and1?" Old Jin asked the question he had been preparing for a long time.

This question made the ghost blade on the side really interested.

"Uhhh

Zhong Feixuan was obviously shocked by this sudden question, but Zhong Jinyun, who was beside him, replied most quickly: "Okay." ”

This contrast made Lao Jin and Ghost Blade both laugh out loud.

After thinking about it for a while, Zhong Feixuan told Lao Jindao: "We need to go back and discuss this matter with our parents, and then come back to you." ”

"Okay, I'll wait for you." Lao Jin clapped his hands and said happily.

"It's not too early, let's go back first." Zhong Feixuan got up and said goodbye.

However, Zhong Jinyun was still sitting in his position, drinking water and eating, completely ignoring Zhong Feixuan beside him.

"Jin Yun, let's go."

Zhong Feixuan looked apologetic, and pulled Zhong Jinyun towards the door.

When I walked to the door, I didn't forget to look back and say to Lao Jin: "Thank you for your hospitality." ”

Looking at their departing backs, the ghost blade, who had not spoken all this time, broke the silence: "This is really a good boy." ”

Lao Jin smiled, obviously still immersed in joy, and responded to the ghost blade: "Yes, it is very mature, it is simply the same as given to me by God." “

"You're so confident they're coming?"

Ghost Blade asked with a smile.

"Of course." Lao Jin smiled, "Let's go, let's eat, I'll do Dong today." ”

"What about the wine?" The ghost blade does not forget to pit the old gold.

"That's enough." Old Jin was on the shoulder of the ghost blade, which was admittedly not like a movement made by a man of his age.

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Many days later.

and1, conference room.

Lao Jin is in front of the stage, and the following and1 people are lined up in two columns, but none of them are the protagonists, and the protagonists are in the middle.

Zhong Feixuan and Zhong Jinyun.

Lao Jin looked at them, his eyes couldn't help but show full joy, and said: "Today, two more newcomers have joined us and1, they are two brothers, named Zhong Feixuan and Zhong Jinyun, everyone is welcome." “

"Cut." Scar tossed his head aside.

But there was still thunderous applause below.

"From today onwards, you will officially become AND1 players." Old Phnom Penh said while pointing to a person beside him, "His name is Lao Huang, you can ask him if you don't understand anything in the future." In addition, I promised you that there will be a special master here to improve your basketball skills, and I will introduce you when the time comes. ”

The scene was too big, Zhong Jinyun was naturally a little shy and didn't dare to speak, but Zhong Feixuan saluted and said, "Give me more advice in the future." ”

This serious ceremony amused everyone.

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Maybe they didn't know at the time that from the moment they joined and1, their fate was about to be rewritten.

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Author's note: The memoir is about to begin, and this series will not write things too clearly, so it will take some thought for everyone.