Chapter 52(1/2)
Although it was Saturday, Jiang Cheng woke up almost the same time as usual. When he went downstairs to buy breakfast, he also ran two laps on the nearby path.
There were more people here early in the morning than in Li Bao's country. In addition to the aunts and uncles, there were also many young people.
What to eat in breakfast is a headache. Jiang Cheng walked back and forth in front of several breakfast stalls in his pocket, hesitating and wondering what he wanted to eat.
"Xiaolongbao." Someone said behind him.
The sound was very close, basically coming from his ears. Jiang Cheng was shocked, reached out to touch the phone in his pocket and turned his head at the same time.
When I stared at the person behind me, I realized that the voice was from Gu Fei.
Of course, not only is the sound of Gu Fei, but also the face of Gu Fei.
"Fuck?" Jiang Cheng took a step back in shock, looked at Gu Fei up and down, and took out his cell phone to take a look at the time, "The sun is not coming out from the west today."
He looked up at the sky again: "This must have been that I didn't go down the mountain yesterday."
"Ermiao got up early today and was skateboarding in the house to wake me up," Gu Fei smiled, "I'll come here."
"Have you eaten?" Jiang Cheng also smiled. For some reason, when he saw Gu Fei laughing, he wanted to laugh, "Eat together?"
"Did you treat me?" Gu Fei asked.
"You just lied to me for 50 yuan yesterday." Jiang Cheng glared at him.
"Okay," Gu Fei said, "Is Xiaolongbao?"
"Xiaolong dumplings, tofu, braised fried dough sticks," Jiang Cheng reported all the things he was struggling with and didn't know what to eat. "The same serving, and the braised beef smells very fragrant."
"Go and occupy the table." Gu Fei said.
Although this area is also an old urban area, the residential buildings are relatively concentrated, so there are many people at the breakfast stall at this time. Jiang Cheng stood aside and stared for a while before his legs and buttocks quickly occupied two empty stools in front of a small table, sitting on one and putting one schoolbag.
Just as he was about to signal to Gu Fei to be here, he looked up and found two girls sitting opposite the table. He kept looking at him and laughing. When he looked over, they both quickly lowered their heads again.
"Here." Jiang Cheng saw Gu Fei taking two drawers of buns, raised his hand and snapped his fingers.
Gu Fei walked over and put the things on the table: "I want everything you said just now. Do you have anything else to eat?"
"It's gone." Jiang Cheng said.
The two girls opposite were still lowering their heads, smiling while pinching my arms and pinching your thighs.
Jiang Cheng recalled Gu Fei's words and felt that he understood what was wrong with them.
Gu Fei put a lot of plates and cages on the table, almost filling the table.
"Wang Xu called me," Gu Fei said while picking up a small bun, "He has arrived, he is the only one."
"Do you accus us of being unorganized and undisciplined?" Jiang Cheng took a sip of the tofu brain.
"Very majestic." Gu Fei nodded.
The two girls had finished eating, but they had no intention of leaving. They took out their cell phones and lowered their heads to play. Jiang Cheng saw that they were looking at the camera.
He was about to tilt his head away to prevent being photographed from being photographed with various ugly deformed angles. Gu Fei looked up at the two girls and said, "Don't take pictures secretly, your face will easily deform."
"Ah!" They screamed in a short voice.
"Then can we take photos directly?" asked a girl.
Gu Fei didn't say anything, the girl raised her cell phone and looked at them, and Jiang Cheng had to look at the camera with Gu Fei.
After the girl finished the photo, she got up and grabbed her schoolbag and stuffed her phone into her bag. She smiled and said, "We want to post the No. 4 Middle School Post Bar, remember to read it. We will post it later."
After the two girls left, Jiang Cheng glanced at Gu Fei: "Which class is from?"
"I don't know," Gu Fei said, "it's not necessarily the case of our school."
"Ah?" Jiang Cheng was stunned.
"A lot of people from other schools are watching this game today," said Gu Fei. "And there was a video of someone circulating in Class 7. If you block the shot, many people know what to watch."
"Damn." Jiang Cheng felt a little confused.
"Today I called Li Yan to take pictures," Gu Fei said, "I promised to find someone to take pictures of him after Jiuri."
"He should be able to perform extremely well when he sees the camera." Jiang Cheng smiled.
"You have to perform very well," Gu Fei turned his head and looked at him. "I played this game since I arrived at No. 4 Middle School, and so many people are waiting to see it."
"Well," Jiang Cheng nodded seriously, and thought about it and felt a little emotional, "If you didn't participate, would I have to cooperate with Wang Xu?"
Gu Fei didn't say anything, and smiled for a long time with a dumpling.
The competition started at 10 o'clock, and the students from our school and other schools were already crowded with the stadium at 9 o'clock. Jiang Cheng and his team only practiced for half an hour to warm up, but they couldn't continue. They were all humans.
Looking at the crowded people on the sidelines, Jiang Cheng felt that the students in this area were really idle and wanted to put them in the original school. There were few people who had time to watch another school basketball game on weekends.
The final of No. 4 Middle School was quite formal. I didn’t even know where I moved the stands and put them around the stadium. When Jiang Cheng and the others entered the stadium, the stands were already full of people, and there were many standing.
Li Yan arrived at the photo bag with Gu Fei at 9:30 and sat in the rest area: "If you don't know about this, you might think this is our city league."
"Wang Xu's photos for him." Gu Fei said.
"It depends on what he beats," Li Yan said while pretending to be a camera, "I'm not you. You can even take pictures of a cow. I will take pictures of the fairy-like spirit as he looks."
"There are other players," Gu Fei said again, "It's a bit of a shot, and our class can rarely reach the final."
"I understand," Li Yan raised his camera and glanced around, "It's rare that you have such a concern."
Before the competition, Liu Jiao was about to have fun, and even gave a simple speech and introduced the team to the audience to this boys' final.
One is an ever-winning team with no defeats, and the other is a dark horse team that emerged from nowhere.
Jiang Cheng listened to Liu's introduction and became nervous for no reason, especially during the speech of Liu, the cheerleaders on both sides were also shouting.
Yi Jing usually looks a little introverted when she looks at Si Wenwen, but she is very generous when she takes girls to cheer for the team and can shout such a shameful slogan so righteously.
"Class 8 and 8! The dark horse is in the way!"
"Class 8 and 8! The best looks!"
Jiang Cheng didn't want to raise his head anymore, he supported his arms and kept staring at his shoes.
"Brother Cheng." Gu Fei called him and reached out his hand from below in a very concealed manner.
Jiang Cheng was thinking about how to hit him for a while, but when he saw his hand, he didn't react. He reached out and snatched his fingers in his palm.
"Have a high five." Gu Fei said.
"Ah." Jiang Cheng came to his senses and patted him gently.
"Note He Zhou," Gu Fei said, "He is a defender, just like you, he is quite versatile and fast."
"Well, don't keep straight today." Jiang Cheng nodded. Today he did not arrange specific tactics. For a mature team like Class 2, with their 8th class, the tactics will basically be disrupted. So today everyone can only rely on the tacit understanding developed over the past period of time, fight first and then look at the situation.
"Affect the order." Gu Fei said.
The captains of both sides began to choose the venue, and Wang Xu won, and he was still smart, so he chose the backlight attack side.
"Gu Fei jumped the ball." Jiang Cheng said before he came on the court.
"Come on!" Wang Xu roared.
"Come on!" The group of people shouted, took off their coats, and walked into the stadium.
This feeling is very satisfying. Jiang Cheng doesn't like being watched, but he is still irresistible to show off. Now they stand in the middle of the venue, and even hear the shutter sounds in the shouts around him. He suddenly feels very satisfied.
The players in Class 2 jumped balls were almost the same as Gu Fei, but last time he found that this guy was very good at jumping. Just about this, no one in Class 8 could compare with him.
Sure enough, after the referee threw the ball, the height of the grasshopper jumping was higher than that of Gu Fei. Gu Fei gave He Zhou a palm ball.
According to Jiang Cheng's judgment, he could cut the ball, but just as he stepped forward and stretched out his hand, He Zhou suddenly accelerated and slapped the ball to the side the moment he touched the ball.
The grasshopper, who had left the center line, caught the ball.
I fuck! Jiang Cheng cursed in his heart, and glanced at Gu Fei. Gu Fei followed the grasshopper to the basket.
Jiang Cheng did not follow directly, and he approached He Zhou, one to prevent him from getting the ball again, and the other to see how fast this person was.
Class 2's fast break was very beautiful. After two passes, the grasshopper dangled over Gu Feiqi and jumped to shoot.
Amid a scream, Gu Fei suddenly jumped behind him, and Jiang Cheng's heart skipped a beat. This posture was too easy to make mistakes, and he would be a thug if he accidentally did.
But because he was stopped by Gu Fei before, the Grasshopper's jump shot was average.
Amen!
Jiang Cheng temporarily gave up He Zhou and rushed to Gu Fei's left.
Gu Fei jumped high, and after jumping from behind the grasshopper, he swept out the ball that he had just shot. Jiang Cheng jumped up with an excited scream and caught the ball, roaring: "Wang Xu!"
Wang Xu was in the midfield. After his roar, Wang Xu turned around and ran back.
Jiang Cheng took a few steps forward. When Yu Guangli saw He Zhou coming, he raised his hand and swung the ball out in the direction of Wang Xu.
The captain is a little angry!
Amen Amen Amen Amen!
Wang Xu jumped up while running and reached out and caught the tall and long pass.
The cheerleaders of Class 8 jumped up, and the rhythmic "come on" instantly turned into "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Class 2's defense was quick, but Wang Xu snatched the time difference. When he arrived at the basket, it was one-on-one. At this time, as long as he made a move, the possibility of scoring a goal was very high.
But Wang Xu hesitated for the moment of shooting and passed the ball to Gu Fei, who had just run across the three-point line.
Gu Fei came over to grab the rebound. When Wang Xu's ball suddenly came, he didn't expect it to be, and he didn't even have time to adjust his rushing forward.
He hooked the ball with his backhand and caught it. Before he could get it firmly, he was broken by a person wearing a wrist guard in Class 2.
Then there was the pass and fast break. When He Zhou entered the basket with three-pointers, the people in Class 8 had not had time to get close to him.
The first ball aroused a burst of applause and shouting from the sidelines.
Guo Xu took the ball and prepared to serve. Jiang Cheng walked to Wang Xu: "This game cannot be done by Gu Fei and me alone."
To be continued...