"Expulsion? Have you checked with the school? I think you just don't want to come back! ”

Li Zhongtong, who had not spoken, suddenly rushed over angrily and grabbed Ah Fei's placket!

"Damon, I tell you, do you love to come back or not! You gave up basketball in the first place, not us! You traitor! ”

Li Zhongtong's eyes were red, and the anger on his face startled Wang Yu.

Since he joined the team, he has never seen the captain get angry, even if he is naughty, the captain will beat him up at most, and he has never really been angry at him.

Watching Li Zhongtong walk out of the gymnasium with his bag and ignoring anyone, except for coach Duan Cheng and the two players in the third year of high school, the others were confused and didn't know the situation at all.

Wang Yu's gossip soul was burning, he glanced at Wang Lei, but Wang Lei didn't want to deal with him.

The atmosphere was awkward all of a sudden.

"Ah Fei, don't worry about it, Datong him...... Just waiting for you too long. Zhang Likun explained in a dilemma.

"Hearing the news that you can't come back, he's more uncomfortable than anyone else, after all, we ...... in the first place"

Wang Yu is listening to Senior Zhang Likun very seriously, and he has never been so serious! But I was about to get to the point, but I was interrupted by Ah Fei's voice!!

"Haha! Da Kun, you are still the same! Ah Fei laughed and diverted the topic: "A good old man~ Don't worry, I didn't take it to heart!" ”

After speaking, Ah Fei turned his head to look at Duan Cheng: "Master, congratulations, you finally won the championship!" Seeing that you are all very good, I am relieved. I'll leave first if there's nothing to do. ”

"Stinky boy! Do you still know that I am your master?! Don't jump to conclusions, I'll just ask you - do you still want to play basketball? Duan Cheng ignored Ah Fei's hippie smile and asked seriously.

“……”

Ah Fei didn't know how to answer for a while, he was afraid, very afraid!

He was afraid that he should no longer have unrealistic illusions, and he was afraid that he would lose what he had......

But of course he wants to play basketball!

Once you fall in love, how can you put the basketball down?! He hasn't learned it yet......

"Yes!"

After several entanglements, Ah Fei had tears in his eyes, but he stubbornly refused to cry, but pretended to be chic and grinned and showed an expression that was more ugly than crying.

"Good boy!" Duan Cheng couldn't help but wet his eyes, he didn't see him tearful when he won the championship......

"Where do you live now?" Duan Cheng asked.

"I ......," Ah Fei couldn't say.

"Forget it!" Duan Cheng saw that his apprentice was embarrassed, and he didn't ask, "Leave me a contact information, you can honestly go home and wait for news!" ”

Zhang Ping looked at everything in his eyes, but didn't ask any more questions.

He wanted to interview Damon, a teenager known as "Ah Fei" who disappeared after only three good games, and he also wanted to interview Wang Yu, a 15-year-old boy who had just been in the limelight on the court, leading the sixteenth middle school to the end and winning the championship. But at this time, he gave up.

Maybe......

The lights fell, the crowd left the arena, and everything was calm again.

The loud sound may still be ringing, but no one else can hear it.

Early the next morning, Wang Yu unexpectedly slept until three poles in the morning.

Ms. Lin Xiang unexpectedly didn't see her son at the breakfast table, and she didn't see Wang Yu come out until the driver came to pick her up at half past eight.

"Is my son sick? Isn't there still a cram school to attend today? ”

As soon as Ms. Lin Xiang's words came out, Wang's father Wang Lizhong, who was reading the newspaper in a wheelchair, was a little panicked - he couldn't tell the truth, so what should he do?

Although his mind turned a thousand times, fortunately, with many years of combat experience, Father Wang had already practiced a good show.

"Hey, maybe he was late last night, but let him sleep a little longer!"

When Wang Yu was six or seven years old, he often read a book and saw that in the second half of the night, he couldn't get up from morning practice, and Wang's father told him to get up.

At that time, Wang's father was very puzzled, his son had never shouted when he got up every morning to practice since he was five years old, why couldn't he get up when he went to elementary school?

He asked, and Wang Yu said that he was fascinated by reading books at night, and he didn't sleep until the middle of the night......

Dad Wang responded calmly, and did not forget to complain about his son:

"You look at him, he hasn't slept since he was a child, he knows how to study, you look at this height? Worried?! You are 1.75 meters, I am 1.94 meters, he is not as tall as you!

What kind of cram school do you go to? It's okay if he's missing that grade by one day! I think he should sleep more and pluck his head, or he won't even find a girlfriend in the future! ”

Lin Xiang couldn't listen anymore, so he quickly interrupted: "Okay, okay!" Rory, it's a wordy! Let him sleep! ”

After that, he closed the door and went to work.

Seeing that he had passed the test smoothly, Wang Lizhong turned his head to look at Wang Yu's bedroom.

"Son, is it cool to do your best on the court?"

"Hahahaha!" Wang Li laughed loudly from the bottom of his heart, turned around and turned on the TV, took out his mobile phone, and cast the game video he had treasured for many years on the TV, watching it with relish.

When Wang Yu woke up, it was already eleven o'clock at noon.

He took his phone and looked at the time, and he was stunned. jumped up from the bed and quickly got through to Wang Lei's phone.

"Hey, Brother Lei! Is the training over?! Is Lao Duan angry?! Did you scold me? I'm going to go and I can't make a remedy?! ”

As soon as the phone was connected, Wang Yu hurriedly purred out the prepared words at once, but he didn't expect the voice from there to be more hateful than him-

"Hmm... Well...... Sleep a little more...... What mess with you......"

"What to sleep on!! What time is it?! Stopped training!! ”

Hey?

Don't train......

"You're sick, Wang Hitachi!! Didn't the coach say rest today!! ”

Wang Yu reacted, but Wang Lei, who was sleeping soundly over there, was also woken up by him!

"I think you're doing it on purpose! Are you at home? Is your mother at home, you just shout?!! Call you sister! Let your mom find out who killed your special meow!! I'll let you shout!! ”

Wang Lei's voice is much thicker than Wang Yu's clear Zhengtai voice, which is the adult voice of the big man's urn voice!

Scolding people is naturally more shocking!

Wang Yu was startled after hearing Wang Lei's words, quickly hung up the phone, and opened the door to peek out.

"Don't look at it~ Your mother is not at home~" Dad Wang in the living room had already heard his son's roar, and when he heard the sound of the door opening, he naturally wanted to taunt his son.

"Coward!"

Hearing his father laughing at himself, Wang Yu was not to be outdone, and walked to the sofa with a chicken feather on his head and sat down.

"Are you embarrassed to say me? I don't know who is more cowardly in front of my mother......"

"Hey, I don't think you want to play basketball anymore, right, I'll tell your mom at night!" Wang Lizhong threatened.

"Don't don't, Dad, I was wrong!" Wang Yu hurriedly apologized.

Father and son looked at each other and smiled at each other in tacit understanding.

A match was playing on TV at the moment, with one side on the pitch wearing a yellow jersey and one side wearing a purple jersey. Wang Yu recognized it at a glance.

"You're watching this again?" I can't help but complain about my father.

"Which one? You guessed it, I've got you covered. "Wang Lizhong sells Guanzi.

"Cut~ What gift can you give me? But I'm willing to gamble with you. Wang Yu said as he nibbled on an apple.

Wang Yu looked at the score on the court, and looked at the uninhibited teenager standing at the free throw line wearing the No. 8 yellow team uniform, and couldn't help but show a complicated expression.

"You're still trying to stump me? This is the 01-02 season, the Lakers' sixth game against the Kings~"

On TV, Boy No. 8 scored the first penalty.

"Look, my boss is going to overtake. The next free throw basket is about to blow the clarion call for the Purple and Gold Army to turn defeat into victory! ”

As soon as the words fell, in the picture, the No. 8 hand rose and fell, overtaking the score.

"Yo, yo~ It's amazing, you're still there! Can you know him without my footage? Give back your boss! Wang Lizhong sneered with a hint of pride.

The bickering of the father and son stopped at the moment when the cooking aunt opened the door.

Wang Lizhong skillfully turned off the TV and pretended that nothing had happened, Wang Yu quickly stood up and ran to his balcony, pretending to enjoy the scenery all the time.

Aunt Liu, who was cooking, pushed open the door, saw the state of the two fathers and sons, pouted and smiled a little playfully, and after saying hello, she carried the ingredients into the kitchen.

After a meal, the father and son ate a bowl of dry bowls.

……

Wang Lizhong looked at his son as if he hadn't eaten enough, and was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

"Dad, why are you looking at me like that? Do I have vegetables in my teeth? Wang Yu was stunned by his old father.

"Son, what happened to you yesterday? I slept until noon for the first time, and I ate so many ...... for the first time."

Wang Lizhong looked Wang Yu up and down thoughtfully: "You can't be possessed by unclean things, right?" ”

……

This time it was Wang Yu's turn to be speechless.