Chapter 139 The Sun and the Moon [4k Big Chapter]
The five people came to the teaching building and walked towards the basketball court.
At this time, in the middle of the north basketball court, which is the fifth basketball court, a group of people have gathered around the edge.
Bai Qingxia held her pink schoolbag and puffed out her cheeks in displeasure in front of the crowd. While she was firmly rooted, she endured the pushing from the students behind her.
Fortunately, she arrived here early to get a seat, otherwise she would not have been able to squeeze in with her small body.
There was also a girl standing there with an unhappy expression. She endured the push from behind. Liu Jianqing silently turned her head and glanced at Bai Qingxia. She knew that this senior who had been very eye-catching at the sports meeting might have a good relationship with Lu Yuanqiu. Still a couple.
Ever since her father learned about her relationship with Zhang Yifei last time, she didn't dare to be with Zhang Yifei at school. Liu Jianqing knew that Zhang Yifei was very angry and hated Lu Yuanqiu.
Not long after, cheers came from the crowd of onlookers, because two teams were approaching from a distance.
One team wore pink jerseys and one team wore white jerseys. Wang Ping walked in the middle of the two teams with a serious face.
On the pink jersey side, except for Lu Yuanqiu, whose figure is more eye-catching, everyone else is either too thin or too short. On the white jersey side, Yi Shui is tall and strong. With a height of over 185, he has a decent body shape. The fat man Bi Jiao Jiao and Zhang Yifei, who is nearly 1.9 meters tall, attract the most attention.
Zhong Jincheng adjusted his glasses, his legs trembling a little.
As he walked, he noticed that the people next to him were also shaking. When he turned his head, he saw Gao Qiang's lips were trembling.
"Why are you shaking? It makes me shake too."
"I shake and you shake too? Do you eat my shit?"
"Then I won't compete with you."
Lu Yuanqiu walked in the middle and took a deep breath silently, not wanting to pay attention to the quarrels of these two guys.
He turned to look at Zheng Yifeng and whispered: "It's time to wake up, Lao Zheng."
Zheng Yifeng half-opened his eyes, completely unable to cheer up.
Except for the first game where Su Miaomiao was present, Su Miaomiao did not come to all subsequent games. And just now, he heard the sound of Su Miaomiao and another female teacher going to the cafeteria to eat in the office.
Zheng Yifeng has never been obsessed with basketball games. He is actually not interested in anything.
He is only obsessed with other people's opinions, other people's gazes, other people's words, or in other words, this "other people" specifically refers to a certain person.
Zheng Yifeng: "I will try my best..."
Lu Yuanqiu was also a little nervous, but he knew that he must be friendlier than the other three teammates.
Ten people stood on the basketball court, facing each other and looking at each other from a distance.
At this moment, someone suddenly pointed at Lu Yuanqiu's back with a sneer: "I was promised to be the worst person in the world! Poof!"
"I'll go! It's true!"
"I'm laughing so hard!"
Hearing this voice, Bai Qingxia also looked over quickly. She suddenly frowned and clenched her fists angrily.
Lu Yuanqiu sneered, turned around, showed his back to the audience and Zhang Yifei, and said at the same time: "Yeah, I don't know who is so small-minded to do such a boring little trick."
The audience immediately looked towards Zhang Yifei.
Wang Ping also frowned.
Zhang Yifei said expressionlessly: "It has nothing to do with me. Whoever did it will have his whole family killed."
Wang Ping made a sound: "Hey, what are you talking about? It won't happen."
In the audience, the lip-nailed boy Liu Yang lowered his eyes unnaturally.
Lu Yuanqiu turned around again and nodded: "Okay, die violently."
Wang Ping blew the whistle: "Why isn't this over yet? Competition comes first, friendship comes second, you know? Bah, no, it's the other way around, friendship comes first!"
The crowd roared with laughter.
The game is about to start, but there is no music playing. The staff of the cinema are adjusting the speakers in front of the venue with a frown.
Wang Ping turned around and asked impatiently: "What's wrong?"
The staff member turned his head in embarrassment: "I don't know what's going on, but the sound can't be played..."
Wang Ping waved his hands speechlessly: "Forget it, let's play the game first."
The two teams came forward. Lu Yuanqiu and Zhang Yifei walked towards each other with their teams. They stopped one meter apart and stared at each other.
Zhang Yifei looked at the opposing team, which was of various sizes and figures, and sneered: "Come on, Lu Yuanqiu."
Lu Yuanqiu: "I got it, son."
Hearing this, Zhang Yifei was not angry and stared at the other party with a slight smile.
Wang Ping stepped forward with the ball, blew the whistle and threw it up. Lu Yuanqiu reacted very quickly and jumped very high to steal the ball in mid-air.
Even though Zhang Yifei was experienced, he didn't overtake him at this moment.
The senior high school students cheered collectively when they saw this scene, and Bai Qingxia also clenched her fists nervously.
Lu Yuanqiu passed the ball to Gao Qiang, took the ball from the opponent, and hit the first dunk in the opening game.
The girl who had been robbed of the microphone by Lu Yuanqiu on the podium turned over the sign, and the senior team scored two points first.
"Pay attention to guarding! Leave Lu Yuanqiu alone, you can't guard against him! Guard others! Leave that squinting eye to me!"
Zhang Yifei spoke loudly to his teammates.
He has watched Lu Yuanqiu's games several times and knows that no one can guard against Lu Yuanqiu's attacks, not even himself.
Zhang Yifei's team is indeed a well-trained team. In an instant, everyone performed their duties and assigned tasks.
Lu Yuanqiu frowned tightly, playing very hard. Unless he took the initiative to grab the ball, otherwise there would be no ball passed to him. His teammates were tightly guarded, and they had no way to attack. If they made a layup or shot, they would only face being intercepted and intercepted. The consequences of blocking shots.
The gap between professionals and amateurs is vividly reflected at this moment.
Wang Ping was also very worried.
There was silence in the senior year.
It wasn't until this moment, when Lu Yuanqiu was playing against a team that really knew how to play basketball, that he realized how important his teammates were. The previous game of abuse was nothing.
"Bang!"
After receiving the ball, Zhang Yifei jumped up and dunked, smiled coldly at Lu Yuanqiu, and then ran away on the court.
Zheng Yifeng is currently the team's only hope, but he is guarded tightly by Zhang Yifei.
Finally, Zhang Yifei passed Zhang Yifei with a change of direction, and Zheng Yifeng made a layup, but the big fat man under the basket successfully blocked the shot.
Zhang Yifei took the basketball, and Lu Yuanqiu chased after him. The moment the opponent made a layup, he jumped up to block him. The basketball successfully flew out and was picked up by Zhong Jincheng. However, the next second the basketball in his hand was stolen by Zhang Yifei's teammate.
The sophomore team scored again.
"Lu Yuanqiu, how do you fight one against five?"
Zhang Yifei ran beside Lu Yuanqiu and mocked lightly.
The ten minutes of the first half ended quickly.
High school sophomore vs senior year, 20:11
Lu Yuanqiu was sweating profusely and sat down to rest, while his teammates were silent.
Wang Ping wanted to go over and give a few words of guidance, but considering his status as a referee, it was not convenient for him to speak.
Cao Shuang was so anxious that he turned around and found that Ruan Yueru, a freshman in high school, was also frowning.
He had a private appointment with Ruan Yueru and learned that although Ruan Yueru didn't like Lu Yuanqiu, she hated the people on the school team even more.
Lu Yuanqiu glanced at the girl wearing a pink hairpin in front of the crowd, and looked away silently. He said to his teammates: "It won't work like this. The three of you will stop all offensive actions. Just one thing, pass the ball, keep on Pass, they are tall, you should try your best to pass the ball.”
"And Zheng Yifeng, if you can fight, fight hard, try your best to get past Zhang Yifei, and then pass the ball to me."
After Lu Yuanqiu finished speaking, he patted Zheng Yifeng on the shoulder, but the latter just hung his head and sighed silently.
The second half started quickly.
With Wang Ping's whistle, the game continued. As soon as the last ten minutes passed, the basketball game that spanned nearly a month would reveal who was the final champion.
Lu Yuanqiu didn't want to lose, really didn't want to lose.
Under his just strategy, the results on the court were slightly better. After the number of passes increased, the time the basketball stayed in the hands of Zhong Jincheng and the other two people also became much shorter, reducing the robbed rate. But the point difference between the two teams is still widening at a very slow pace.
Soon the score came to 35:20.
Zheng Yifeng was dribbling the ball, and suddenly the basketball was intercepted by Zhang Yifei, and his hands were empty for an instant.
The sleepy boy was sweating profusely and his steps were staggering. A feeling of fatigue suddenly surged through his body. At this moment, he thought of the problem that Wang Ping pointed out at that time, that he was not physically strong enough.
The more intense the basketball game, the more obvious the weakness of physical weakness becomes.
Zheng Yifeng heard the sound of a successful dunk from behind, and he gasped weakly.
The sky was getting dark, and a dim moon appeared in the corner of the sky at some point. The moon had already appeared before the sun went down.
In the chaos of consciousness, Zheng Yifeng suddenly heard a voice.
"Zheng Yifeng! Come on!"
He turned his head silently, sweat dripping from his hair on his forehead.
Zheng Yifeng saw a sweet-looking woman in the crowd holding two egg tarts, and squeezed out of the crowd with another female teacher.
Zheng Yifeng also bought the egg tarts in the corner of the first floor of the cafeteria, and they tasted pretty good.
Su Miaomiao shouted anxiously: "Zheng Yifeng! Come on! Don't give up!"
"Don't give up!"
"Don't give up!"
The woman's voice became louder and louder in his ears. Zheng Yifeng suddenly gasped as if his heart was palpitating, and his beautiful red phoenix eyes opened wide with all his strength.
"Catch the ball!"
Hearing this voice, Zheng Yifeng turned his head quickly. He almost instinctively stretched out his right hand to steal a ball thrown by Zhang Yifei's teammate.
Finding that the ball that should have fallen into his hands was snatched away, Zhang Yifei frowned and quickly stepped forward to guard against Zheng Yifeng.
But suddenly, he found that the dribbling rhythm of this narrow-eyed man had changed.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Sometimes fast and sometimes slow, he was surprised every time the ball hit the ground.
Under his crotch and behind his back, Zheng Yifeng's eyes were fixed on Zhang Yifei, and the sound of his heartbeat in his chest seemed to form a duet with the sound of the ball hitting the ground.
"You can't guard against me."
Zheng Yifeng suddenly spoke.
Zhang Yifei raised his gaze and found that the squinting person in front of him actually opened his eyes.
He seemed to realize something and shouted quickly: "Keep an eye on Lu Yuanqiu!!"
Zheng Yifeng dribbled the ball very steadily and changed direction, successfully passing Zhang Yifei, causing the opponent to stagger and almost lose his balance.
He remembered Lu Yuanqiu's words and did not attack by himself. After breaking through to the inside, he passed the ball to Lu Yuanqiu without hesitation.
"Bang!"
The boy with a short head violently dunks!
Two points back!
The field suddenly burst into cheers that only belonged to high school seniors.
Bai Qingxia and Su Miaomiao smiled at the same time.
In the following time, the entire basketball court seemed to have turned into a two-on-five game.
Zheng Yifeng kept passing the ball and passing the ball. Lu Yuanqiu kept catching the ball, making layups and dunks!
Zhang Yifei wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at the score cards that were gradually tying up, and realized that he couldn't do this anymore.
"Stop being defensive! Attack!"
he shouted.
When Zheng Yifeng passed by Lu Yuanqiu, he said lightly: "They are panicking. Our opportunity has come."
Lu Yuanqiu nodded lightly.
Zhang Yifei also started to attack continuously, with layups and dunks.
But because Zheng Yifeng was let go and no one was guarding him, Lu Yuanqiu received more and more balls from Zheng Yifeng, and he also made layups and dunks!
In the remaining five minutes, the surrounding spectators kept turning their heads to watch Lu Yuanqiu and Zhang Yifei dunk on both sides.
This basketball game seems to have gradually evolved into a dunk show between the two.
But the score gap continues to narrow.
Not long after, the score came to 45:44.
There are only the last ten seconds left.
Lu Yuanqiu watched Zheng Yifeng working hard in front of others, but his eyes looked at the girl outside the court as if he was understanding.
The girl wearing a pink hairpin stretched out her fingers that were slightly trembling due to nervousness, and pointed at the sky.
Lu Yuanqiu kept walking backwards while looking up at the sky.
He saw the direction Bai Qingxia was pointing.
It is the sun and moon appearing in the sky at the same time.
This is a scene that often happens in the evening.
The moon itself does not emit light because it reflects the sun's rays.
But in the evening, when the moon and the sun appear together, the sun in the sky also rarely receives the light returned by the moon!
Lu Yuanqiu, who was retreating, lowered his head again and looked at the girl. He found that the girl opened her mouth slightly towards him and said one word.
Lu Yuanqiu read it out, she said "light!"
It's light...
Lu Yuanqiu grinned.
Then he looked away and his gaze became sharp.
"Lu Yuanqiu!!"
Zheng Yifeng shouted low, rushed inside, and passed the final ball towards Lu Yuanqiu near the basket.
Lu Yuanqiu successfully received the ball, leaped high and made a violent dunk!
"Bang!" "Click!"
The ball went in, but there were two sounds.
The entire glass backboard had dense cracks from bottom to top.
The short-haired boy held the basket in his hand and slowly stood up amidst the rain of broken glass.
At the same time, a broken speaker outside the venue suddenly started singing.
"It rained all night, and my love overflowed like rain~"
"The fallen leaves in the yard are filled with my thoughts~"
"A few words of right and wrong can't cool down my enthusiasm~"
"You appear on every page of my poems~"
Behind the short-haired boy, there was once the most obscene "down" in the world. Because the jersey was completely soaked with sweat, the ink was smudged and spread around, and "one" reappeared.
The seven characters embroidered by the girl appeared completely again.
This is a 4,000-word piece, including an additional update and an offset of one chapter. I would like to thank dududu for the 15,000 reading coins, and thank Wu Bulang for the 10,000 starting coins.
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