Chapter 52:

Although it was Saturday, Jiang Yan woke up about the same time as usual. When he went downstairs to buy early, he also ran two laps on the nearby road.
There are more people here in the early morning than Li Bao country. In addition to Uncle Aunt, there are many young people.
What to eat early is a headache, Jiang Yan walked back and forth in front of a few early stalls, hesitating not knowing what he wanted to eat.
"Xiao Longbao." Someone said behind him.
The voice was very close. Basically, it came from his ears. Jiang Ye was startled, and the movement of the mobile phone in his pocket and the movement of his head were completed at the same time.
Gu Fei's voice was reflected when the faces behind him glared face to face.
Of course, not only the voice is Gu Fei, but also his face.
"I fuck?" Jiang Yan took a step back in shock, looked up and down Gu Fei, took out his mobile phone and glanced at the time again, "Today, the sun is not coming out to the west ..."
He looked up at the sky again: "This must have not been down the mountain yesterday."
"Er Miao got up early today and woke me up with a skateboard in the house," Gu Fei smiled, "I'll be here."
"Did you eat?" Jiang Yan also smiled, wondering why, when he saw Gu Fei laughing, he wanted to laugh, "Eat all together?"
"Are you entertaining?" Gu Fei asked.
"You lied to me 50 yuan yesterday." Jiang Yan stared at him.
"Let's do it," Gu Fei said, "Is it Xiaolongbao?"
"Xiao Long Bao Dumpling Tofu Brain Fritters," Jiang Yan reported all the tangled things that he didn't know what to eat, "I have the same one, and I also smell the brine beef."
"Go to the table." Gu Fei said.
Although this area is also an old town, but the residential buildings are relatively concentrated, so there were a lot of people at the booth earlier. Jiang Yan stood on the side and stared for a while, but his legs and buttocks quickly occupied two at a small table. One empty stool, one seated, and one schoolbag.
Just when Gu Fei signaled here, he looked up and found that there were two girls sitting across the table, and he always looked at him and smiled. When he looked at them, they quickly lowered their heads again.
"Here." Jiang Yan saw Gu Fei holding two drawers of buns and raised his hand with a snapping finger.
Gu Fei came over and put the things on the table: "I've got what you just said. Do you have anything else to eat?"
"It's gone," Jiang Yan said.
The two girls on the opposite side still lowered their heads and laughed as you held my arm and I hit your thigh.
Jiang Yan recalled Gu Fei's words, and it seemed that he understood what happened to them.
Gu Fei put a lot of trays on the table, and the table was almost full.
"Wang Xu called me," Gu Fei said while eating in a small cage. "He's already here, so he's alone."
"Did we accuse us of being unorganized and undisciplined?" Jiang Yan took a bowl of tofu brain and took a sip.
"Very majestic." Gu Fei nodded.
The two girls had finished eating, but didn't mean to leave. They took out their phones and lowered their heads to play. Jiang Ye looked at them in the pose and pointed at the camera.
He just wanted to tilt his head away in case he was photographed at various ugly and deformed angles. Gu Fei looked up at the girls and said, "Don't sneak shots, the face is easily deformed."
"Ah!" The two screamed under their throats briefly.
"Can we shoot directly?" A girl asked.
Gu Fei didn't say anything. The girl held up her cell phone and looked at them. Jiang Yan had to look at the camera with Gu Fei.
After the girl finished shooting, she got up, grabbed her schoolbag, shoved her phone into the bag, said with a smile, "We're going to post a four-poster. Remember to watch it, we will post it later ..."
After the two girls left, Jiang Yan glanced at Gu Fei: "Which class?"
"I don't know," Gu Fei said. "It's not necessarily our school."
"Ah?" Jiang froze.
"A lot of foreign schools came to see this game," Gu Fei said, "and there was a video with someone in Class 7 and you blocked it. A lot of people know it and want to watch it."
"... Fuck." Jiang Yan felt a little dazed.
"I called Li Yan over here to take a picture," Gu Fei said, "I promised to find someone to take a picture with him on the 9th."
"He sees that the camera should play abnormally." Jiang Yan smiled.
"You have to play too much," Gu Fei tilted his head and looked at him. "I played this game after the fourth middle, so many people are waiting to see."
"Well," Jiang Yan nodded solemnly, thinking a little with emotion, "If you didn't participate, should I cooperate with Wang Xu?"
Gu Fei didn't speak, and smiled for a long while holding a dumpling.
The game didn't start until 10 o'clock, and the students from our school and the foreign school were already full of the stadium at 9 o'clock. Jiang Yan also practiced for half an hour to warm up and couldn't go on. They were all human.
Looking at the crowds on the sidelines, Jiang Yan felt that the students in this area were really too busy to leave the original school. Few people had time to watch a basketball game in another school at weekends.
The final of the No. 4 Middle School was quite formal. I didn't even know where to move the stand. It was placed around the court. When Jiang Yan entered the stadium and sat in the rest area, the stand was full of people. There are many more standing.
Li Yan arrived at 9:30 with Gu Fei's camera bag and sat in the rest area: "This pomp, I didn't know it was our league in the city ..."
"Wang Xu shot him better." Gu Fei said.
"It depends on what he looks like," Li Yan said while setting up the camera. "I'm not you. You can shoot a fairy by shooting a cow. I can look like him. "
"There are other players," Gu Fei said, "Every time we shoot, our class is rare to reach the final."
"Yes," Li Yan raised his camera and looked around. "You rarely have such a thing."
Before the game, Liu school was like having fun. He also made a simple speech and introduced the audience to the men's final team.
One is the winning team without a loss, and the other is the dark horse team.
After listening to Liu's introduction, Jiang Yan began to be inexplicably nervous, especially during the speech of Liu Xiao. The cheerleaders on both sides also kept shouting.
Yi Jing usually felt a little introverted when she looked at Svenven, but she was very generous when she took the girl cheerleading team, and she could shout such a shameful slogan so straightforwardly.
"8 classes and 8 classes! Dark horses are at the gate!"
"8 classes and 8 classes! The value is the best!"
This slogan shouted that Jiang Yan didn't want to lift his head anymore, his arms were on his knees, and he was always staring at his shoes.
"Brother." Gu Fei called him, and stretched his hand underneath.
Jiang Yan was thinking about how to fight for a while. When he saw his hand, there was no response. He reached for it with his fingers and yanked it in his palm.
"... clapping." Gu Fei said.
"Ah." Jiang Yan just looked back and patted him lightly.
"Pay attention to He Zhou," Gu Fei said, "he is a defender, just like you, very versatile and fast."
"Well, you don't keep going straight today." Jiang Yan nodded. Today he didn't arrange specific tactics. For the two teams that cooperate with this maturity, with their strength of eight teams, the tactics will basically be disrupted, so today You can only rely on the tacit understanding that has been cultivated during this period of time.
"Observe." Gu Fei said.
The captains of the two sides began to choose the venue, Wang Xu won, and his mind was a bit bright, and he chose the backlit offensive side.
"Gu Fei jumped the ball." Jiang Yan said before playing.
"Come on!" Wang Xu roared.
"Come on!" The crowd yelled, took off their jackets, and went into the stadium.
This feeling was very enjoyable. Jiang Yan didn't like being watched by people, but he still couldn't resist being in the limelight. Now they are standing in the middle of the venue, and they can even hear the shutter sound in the cheers of the surrounding shouts. He suddenly felt that Very enjoyable.
The players in the second jump ball are almost the same as Gu Fei, but the last time he found that this man bounced very well. On this point, no one can compare with him in the eighth class.
Sure enough, after the referee threw the ball, the height of this grasshopper's jump was almost as high as Gu Fei's palm ... He Zhou gave the ball.
The ball could be intercepted by Jiang Yan's judgment, but just as he stepped out and stretched out his hand, He Zhou suddenly accelerated and patted the ball to the side as soon as he hit the ball.
I don't know when the grasshopper that has left the center line caught the ball.
I fuck! Jiang Yan cursed in his heart and gave Gu Fei a look, Gu Fei pulled his leg and followed the grasshopper to the basket.
Jiang Yan did not follow directly, he posted to He Zhou, one is to prevent him from getting the ball again, the other is to see how fast this person is.
The fast break of class 2 was very beautiful. After two passes, the grasshopper took the ball and flew over Gu Fei to take a jump shot.
In a burst of screams, Gu Fei suddenly jumped up behind him, Jiang Yan gave a little stun in his heart. This posture is too easy to make mistakes, and he accidentally beats him.
But because Gu Fei stopped it for a while, the grasshopper's jumper was average.
Amen!
Jiang Yan temporarily abandoned He Zhou and rushed to the left of Gu Fei.
Gu Fei jumped very high. After jumping from the back of the grasshopper, he swept the ball just out of the way. Jiang Yan jumped up in an excited scream to catch the ball, and shouted: "Wang Xu ! "
Wang Xu was in the midfield. After his roar, Wang Xu turned and ran back.
Jiang Yan took a few steps forward. When Yu Guangli saw He Zhou coming, he suddenly raised his hand and kicked the ball in the direction of Wang Xu.
The captain fights!
Amen Amen Amen!
Wang Xu jumped up and stretched out his hand, catching this long and long pass.
The cheerleader of class 8 jumped up instantly, and the "cheering", which has been very rhythmic, instantly changed to "ahhhhhhhhhh"
The second team's defense was very fast, but Wang Xu grabbed the time difference. When it was under the basket, it was one-on-one. At this time, as long as he shot, the possibility of goals was very high.
But Wang Xu hesitated at the moment of shooting, and once passed the ball to Gu Fei, who just passed the three-point line.
Gu Fei came over obviously to grab the rebound. When Wang Xu passed the ball suddenly, he had no idea, and he didn't even have time to adjust his forward stance.
He picked it up with a backhand, and before he got hold of it, he was cut off by a person wearing a wristband on the 2nd class.
Then came the pass, fast break, when He Zhou made a three-pointer, the eighth class had not had time to get close to him.
The first ball provoked a burst of applause and shouts from the sidelines.
Guo Xu took the ball and prepared to serve, Jiang Yan walked to Wang Xu: "This ball cannot be counted on me and Gu Fei."
Wang Xu nodded and didn't speak. He could see that the mistake just made his heart twisted and twisted the expression on his face clockwise. Jiang Yan patted him on the back: "Just that ball You can go in. "
"Huh!" Wang Xu shook his head, and immediately recovered his state. "My feels the same."
Guo Xu delivered the ball, Jiang Yan got the ball, turned around and didn't rush to take it, and pointed his left hand to the side. Wang Xu immediately ran to the midfield to receive the ball. He waved the ball to Gu Fei on the other side, and then Just rushed over there.
During this time, Wang Xu played IQ and practiced the IQ. This pass did not shock Jiang Yan and use him as a cover, but immediately pushed to the basket.
Gu Fei was holding a grasshopper behind him. He didn't bring the ball. He turned around and protected the ball with his arms. When Lu Xiaobin came over to take the pass, he passed the ball to Jiang Yan who was about to reach the three-point line.
Jiang Yan received the ball, and his wristband stopped. Jiang Yan sighed. General Changsheng 2 was not in vain. This time, he did not throw off the speed.
There was no chance to shoot on the edge of the three-point line. He glanced at the line and gritted his teeth and smashed the ball against the rebound almost one meter away from the three-point line.
Gu Fei currently has no defense and can grab rebounds.
But just as Gu Fei rushed over, the ball slammed a bang on the rebound and bounced into the frame.
"I fuck." Jiang Yan himself was a little surprised.
The sound of waves from the stands on all sides drowned Wang Xu, who shouted at him, "Jiang You are so awesome."
Gu Fei ran over to him, with a smile on his mouth. When he ran to his side, his palms moved forward, and he said, "Three-point king."
"One more time," Jiang Yan greeted him with a slap and bumped his shoulder, "right to the bottom line."
"Um." Gu Fei answered.
The three-point shot from the bottom line is a bit tricky, but the defense may not be as tight as the center line.
The second team is different from the teams they have encountered before. The strength of the players is really average. Everyone can carry it alone, and it is difficult to intercept the ball from their hands.
Jiang Yan tried twice to break He Zhou's ball without success. He Zhou paid a three-pointer to them under the cover of Grasshopper.
"Don't worry!" Lao Lu's voice came in between the screams. This time, probably because it was the final, he didn't arrogantly take the horn again. — "
Jiang Yan didn't even want to turn his head around, so he shared two slogans. Lao Lu could even pick out the most shameful one.
The goal of class 2 made everyone on the court a little excited. Guo Xu delivered the ball to Jiang Yan with amazing power, like a shell.
When he turned around, He Zhou was blocked on his passing line.
The response is really fast.
Jiang Yan took the ball twice and shot it in place. He rushed towards He Zhou and reached the front of He Zhou. When He Zhou was preparing to steal the ball, he leaned forward as if hugging Hu Zhou. With a hand hook from the side, the ball passed to He Zhou behind the calf and passed to Gu Fei, who had already started running to the opposite basket.
The ball passed too low, and Gu Fei almost trembled after the ball.
Jiang Yan followed, but He Zhou kept his eyes on him. Gu Fei had no chance to pass the ball back, so he decisively gave it to Wang Xu, who was running wildly.
Wang Xu's IQ exploded at this moment. When he got the ball, he returned the ball to Gu Fei's hand.
On this pass, He Zhou hesitated for a moment, Jiang Yan quickly flung him away and rushed straight to the bottom line from the right.
Before he stood still, Gu Fei threw the ball over.
Jiang Yan's position is basically in a straight line with the rebound, and the people in Class 2 quickly compressed back to the three-second zone.
What I want is this effect!
Jiang Yan stared at the basket and raised his ball without hesitation.
The audience shouted almost behind him, decibels followed the ball's trajectory, and finally reached the top when the ball fell into the basket.
"Good shot!" Jiang Yan shouted low, raised his arms in the air and pressed down, applauding himself, "Fuck!"
This one and two three-pointers went on and off, set off everyone's fighting spirit.
Now the situation on the court is not one-sided. The technology and coordination of class 2 is indeed much better than class 8. However, because they have not lost the game, this time they will not allow the championship to fall into the hands of others. The pressure on the players is quite high. Relatively speaking, the eighth class of people are quite open to fight. No matter whether they win or lose, they are already dark horses. Without any pressure, they can just beat their arms and fight.
Even Lu Xiaobin, who didn't talk much like this, ran and shouted, just like a door panel that had been smashed. Jiang Yan always felt that if he accidentally swallowed the defender next to him.
Neither class was called a timeout or a substitution, and both wanted to maintain as much rhythm as possible while the momentum was good.
The score has not been pulled apart, and the eighth class has been behind, but it is biting very tightly, and the gap of one point and two points follows.
At the end of the first half with three minutes left, Gu Fei took the layup with two people, and the score was overtaken by one.
Among the audience's crazy shouts, Class 2 called a timeout.
As Jiang Yan walked to the rest area, He Zhou stopped him: "You should join the school team."
"Huh?" Jiang froze.
"You should be in the school team." He Zhou repeated.
Jiang Yan came back to God for a long time: "No, you tell me this at this time?"
"I want to finish talking," said He Zhou, "but I'm a little excited."
"... let's talk after the game." Jiang Yan said.
"How about playing another match afterwards?" He Zhou asked. "You, me, Gu Fei, Tang Xiwei and Song Yu."
"Song Yu?" Jiang Yan did not remember who Song Yu was.
"The center of our class," He Zhou pointed to the grasshopper over there, "how?"
Jiang Yan looked at the grasshopper in shock, and did not know what expectations his parents gave him such a name, so he wanted to call Pan Zhi immediately and ask Pan An to come and worship Song Yu ...
"After you hit," Jiang Yan said, "carefully."
"I'm serious already ... okay," He Zhou patted on his shoulder, "finish it first."
Jiang Yan gritted his teeth and almost clasped his arms. He didn't slap him in the first hand.
"What did he tell you?" Gu Fei squatted on the sidelines and stood up after watching him run over.
"Let me get into the school team and talk about it again later," Jiang Yan said.
"So excited," Gu Fei smiled, "but he's always been like this."
"Is he from the school team?" Jiang Yan asked.
"Well, the captain of the school team," Gu Fei said, "as you did before."
Jiang Yan looked at him and said nothing.
"Do n’t always run together," Li Yan held the camera, "stroke away, do n’t just look at yourself and the other side when you run, you need to see where the other teammates are, and make sure you can catch the pass at any time. . "
"Huh!" Everyone nodded.
"Some people are entangled, just pick them up, don't squeeze them all in," Li Yan pointed at Guo Xu, "you are, if someone goes to answer you, you will run and prepare for the next pass."
"Good!" Guo Xu nodded.
"You two," Li Yan looked at Gu Fei and Jiang Yan, thinking for a long time and didn't know what to say, "you two can continue to be handsome."
"Brother Yan," Wang Xu looked at the camera in Li Yan's hand. "Did you shoot a lot today?"
Li Yan glanced at him: "Rest assured enough for you to make an album, three photos a day are not duplicated."
"Although I'm the captain, you can't shoot me all," said Wang Xu, "you can also shoot some Gu Fei, Jiang Yan, and our other players ..."
"Are you in the shooting box for IQ?" Li Yan interrupted him impatiently.
Jiang Yan turned to the beginning with a smile, just to see Yi Jing was standing behind Gu Fei holding a bottle of water. He just wanted to ask Gu Fei to pick it up. Yi Jing smiled and handed him the water: "Give you it."
"Thank you." Jiang Yan took the water and looked at Gu Fei's collarbone while drinking.
Gu Fei's injury didn't know when playing such a ball ... He saw Gu Fei's neckline exposed with a small angle of gauze with blood on it.
"Fuck me," he frowned, yanked Gu Fei's neckline and looked inside, not much blood leaked out, but there was also a small piece, "You ..."
Before the words were finished, there was a girl screaming beside.
Jiang Yan returned to God, quickly let go, and stepped back.
"What's wrong?" Wang Xu immediately noticed the movement here, and pulled his neckline in front of Gu Fei. "I ..."
The girl's screams suddenly escalated and then turned into a laugh.
"Playing." Li Yan dragged Wang Xu away.
Jiang Yan lowered the water bottle and felt a look on his back as he walked on the field, burning him uncomfortably.
He did have a lot of thoughts and impulses about Gu Fei who wanted to be close to XX uncontrollably, but the feeling that he was surrounded by screams with just one movement still made him a little panic.
Awkward for a long time, he could only thank God, and arranged Wang Xu beside him.
Thanks to Wang Xu, who lacked Zhang Qin in his mind, to rescue him from crazy embarrassment ...
"It's okay." Gu Fei said next to him.
"Is it torn?" Jiang Yan asked.
"Maybe," Gu Fei said, "I don't feel anything."
"... would it be affected when I jump over my brain?" Jiang Yan sighed.
"Maybe it will be a bit influential," Gu Fei said. "But in this case, I'm going to finish the jump without getting hurt, and the monkey will not give up."
Jiang Yan looked at him and said nothing.
"Brother," Gu Fei ran to the midfield, looked back at him, and suddenly pointed very seriously at the second basket, "Poke them!"
"Fuck," Jiang Yan couldn't hold back anymore, and pointed over there, "Oh!"
The author has something to say: I will rest tomorrow and work on Friday.