Chapter Twenty-Seven: What Wind Is Pumping?
"Old Lei, there is a long way to go...... Wang Yu looked at the three exercise books in his hand and stood up helplessly.
"If you still want to play with me, cheer up."
Halfway through the words, Wang Yu looked at Wang Lei, who had been on vacation for a long time with his upper eyelids and lower eyelids, and gave up his plan to waste his tongue.
"I'm leaving, you hurry up and wash and sleep."
After Wang Lei was tortured for three hours in a row by the Chinese, mathematics, and English tests, he no longer had the strength to think, he didn't even change his clothes, and fell asleep wrapped in stinky sweat.
In a trance, he saw Wang Yu holding a stopwatch in one hand to urge him to run faster, holding a language book in the other, and asked him to recite "Will Enter the Wine".
The countdown to the stopwatch is approaching, but he's still a full lap away! He quickly quickened the speed of his swing arm, but he didn't have the strength anymoreβ
"Ah Yu, don't ...... Other...... Don't push me, woo......"
"Jingle Bell Bell ~ Jingle Bell Bell ......"
"Ahh
Wang Lei sat up from the bed all of a sudden, his chest rising and falling violently, and he was still a little choked.
He saw the familiar scene in front of him, and quickly turned his head twice, only to confirm that he had just dreamed. The jingle bell rings not a stopwatch, but your own phone alarm clock.
He broke free of the quilt that was messily wrapped around him with his two hands, picked up his mobile phone, and found that it was not the alarm clock that rang at all, but a call from Wang Yu.
"Hey... What's wrong......" He asked in a confused voice, and he didn't have any anger to ask.
As soon as Wang Yu heard his voice, he understood.
"Are you still sleeping?? Get up! What time is it? β
In Wang Lei's consciousness, he had just laid down, but listening to Wang Yu's tone, he realized that he had slept!
Wang Lei Meng hurriedly took off the quilt on his body, got out of bed and got dressed, but found that the clothes were on his body......
He quickly took the phone off his ear, returned to the desktop to look at the time, and kept asking:
"What time is it? Am I late again? β
β¦β¦
"Wang Yu, your uncle! It's only five o'clock and you'll call me! You didn't leave until half past one last night!! Are you human?! β
"Yes."
Wang Yu's calm answer made Wang Lei very calm: "If you can't say a valid reason, I won't kill you and I will have your surname!" β
"Don't bother you, my surname is Wang. Get up, I'll be waiting for you on the broken basketball court where we played when we were kids. β
After speaking, without waiting for Wang Lei's reaction, Wang Yu hung up the phone.
He was confident that Wang Lei would definitely come.
At 5:22, Wang Lei stood opposite Wang Yu with a basketball: "Why did you suddenly remember to play here?" β
"Who told you you were going to play?" Wang Yu moved his wrists and ankles and hit Hache.
"Why are you here without playing?"
"Review Friday's game~" Wang Yu hit Hache again, "Aren't you looking forward to the review last night?" I decided to satisfy you. β
"Are you crazy!! Isn't it okay to review between classes? You have to disturb my dreams early in the morning?!! I've only slept for over three hours!! It's going to die! β
As he spoke, the basketball had already smashed towards Wang Yu's chest, followed by a series of self-harm-style chest-beating movements.
Seeing that Wang Lei was on the verge of going berserk, Wang Yu realized that he seemed to be a little too much.
He touched his nose and said, "Yes, yes...... I'm going to take you two laps......"
"Be a person, Wang Yu ......" Wang Lei was already out of anger.
He knew that his poor study put a lot of pressure on Wang Yu, but there was no need to kill him, right?
Sin is not unto death, is it?
What's going on? Don't let him sleep at night, and do you want him to be fit early in the morning? Doesn't that make him die?
"If you want me to die, just say it, you don't have to work so hard...... You want my life to take it, and my brother gave it! Wang Lei had a crying expression on his face, and the bag he was carrying in his hand fell to the ground.
Wang Yu walked up to Wang Lei, picked up the bag that had fallen on the ground, and realized that he might be a little excessive.
β¦β¦
"Well, it's delicious! Ang-baa
Seeing Wang Lei eating happily, Wang Yu opened his WeChat interface, looked at the balance of 876 on it, and sighed secretly.
"Hey......"
"Sigh what? How much does my brother eat? You feel sorry for your money again, don't you? β
Hearing the sigh, Wang Lei raised his face from the wonton bowl, holding a spoon in his right hand and a pancake in his left hand and looking at Wang Yu.
"No~ where can I be! I'm willing to invite Brother Lei to dinner! Wang Yu hurriedly smiled, but in his heart he silently mourned for the deposit that had just broken the 900 mark.
"Boss, let's go to the top of the bowl again!" Wang Lei paid attention to retaliate against Wang Yu, and ordered another bowl of 12 yuan noodles.
"I feel sorry for you!" Wang Lei slandered.
After he was full of wine and food, Wang Lei was relieved: "Say, what have you been crazy about in the past two days?" β
Wang Yu is also aggrieved, who did he recruit to provoke whom? Why do you have to take people and money......
The main thing is to take money!
"Hmph."
With a snort, Wang Yu stopped talking.
Wang Lei understands his mood too well at this time-
"Yes, I still feel sorry for the money. Don't say pull down, I'll go. β
After saying that, he lifted his ass and was about to leave.
Wang Yu's eyes were quick, and he grabbed the person with a "snap".
"Lao Lei, do you still want to win the championship in the provincial competition?"
Wang Lei, who had a triumphant expression on his face just now, instantly became serious.
He's not Wang Yu, he hasn't slept all weekend.
He had thought about everything he had to think about several times.
"Think, why don't you want to."
"Then do you think the strength of our team can continue to win now......
Wang Yu didn't want to say anything discouraged, but this was a fact, and it was a cruel reality that they had to face.
It is the reason why No. 1 Middle School has the confidence to educate them as a "champion" even if they lose the city competition, the reason why the coach tried his best and asked the principal to let Ah Fei return to the team, and the reason why he Wang Yu "went crazy".
"Don't be discouraged, I know. See you tomorrow morning at five o'clock in the old place. β
Wang Lei didn't say much, at this moment, it was useless to complain, justify and assure, only real efforts were what he had to do.
"That night's tutoring ......"
Wang Yu also really felt that it was a bit too much not to give Wang Lei time to sleep, otherwise he would not have taken the initiative to spend money to invite Wang Lei to breakfast.
"It's as usual, it's just that you're not so late."
After saying that, Wang Lei left, he had to go home and pack up his equipment, Wang Yu and the guys he trained couldn't leave out.
Wang Yu also has to go home, and he still has a big trouble to solve.
In the early winter morning, it is extremely cold.
Walking out of the breakfast shop, Wang Yu, who was wearing a thin sportswear, shivered.
At half past six in the morning, the sky in Jian'an was white, and the sun was still hidden behind Daishan, but the ambitious people had already gotten up.
"Hurry up!"
A roar rang out in the quiet playground.
"Hurry up! Fan Qing, if you want to keep up with that kid, you can run fast for me! β
Zhang Daqing reprimanded loudly with a loudspeaker, and the twelve black figures on the track couldn't tell who was who, but they all sprinted towards the finish line.
"Yes, a few of you who have been more than twelve minutes, ready in two minutes, another group! Running three kilometers is going to make it difficult for you to be like this?! No wonder you can't win a bale team! Should! β
"Others, go to the arena. Complete 50 shots and dissolve on its own. β
Zhang Daqing looked at the few people left on the playground, and said helplessly: "A few of you must know that in No. 1 Middle School, there are no permanent formal players, only the best choice." β
He looked to the reddening of the east, as if in contemplation of something. Two minutes had already passed, but he had not given the order to start.
The substitutes and the only starter Fan Qing who did not meet the standard did not dare to speak, so they could only wait aside. After a while, they clearly heard the coach's words -
"In the provincial competitions, we have opponents that we have to beat, including the 16th. And your performance in the final was very disappointing to me. β
"I heard that there are a few good students in the basketball class of the first year of high school, and on Friday, the players who will be reselected to go to the provincial competition will be reselected, and you should do it yourself."
After speaking, Zhang Daqing left the playground without looking back, leaving only Fan Qing and the others looking at each other.
The substitutes left one after another, leaving only Fan Qing still sitting on the cold plastic runway in a daze.
I don't know what came to mind, Fan Qing stood up, moved his joints again, took out his mobile phone, and turned on the timer.
Three, two, one.
Run!
12 minutes and 58 seconds.
After a while, the countdown sound on the phone rang again-
Three, two, one.
The boy ran endlessly in the playground in the early morning, and beside him, there was no one, but it seemed that there were many people standing.
Scoring 12 points seems easy, but it seems difficult.
Crossing the chasm is an adventure in itself.
The carp that jumps over the dragon gate has the opportunity to tell a story.
Keep running......