basketball craftsman

Chapter 179 T.213: The meaning of existence in your heart
"Hey, keep your grudges." Ouyang Yuchen reluctantly took out her small notebook of grudges and buried her head in writing. Ling Lan continued to arrange tactics, and she took out her well-drawn tactical drawing board and threw herself on the ground, saying: "Since the other party is also a freshman With the modern basketball team, what we have to do is clearer, the first is a solid defense, and control the loss of points before we understand the characteristics and strength of the opponent."

"Yes, let's guard the basket." Ye Fan motioned to Chen Chaohai and Cheng Wu, "It's almost time to test the basket skills we have cultivated to march towards the whole country."

"Okay." After Cheng Wu confirmed, Chen Chaohai looked at Ye Fan's serious expression, recalled that he was inspired by Ye Rong's caring expression, patted his chest and said, "Wait and see, I will contract the rebounds for the next game! "

Seeing Chen Chaohai's enthusiasm, Linglan smiled comfortably and continued: "Furthermore, in the series attack, the position of small forward is still left to Jun, and the senior Shangguan will not participate in and watch the next game, so Jun, you can play freely. "

"Received." Zhang Wenjun raised his hand to signal, Ling Lan turned his eyes to the left, looked at Ouyang Yuchen and said, "The shooting guard is still Yuchen, just play normally...Meng Xiaodong will be replaced in the second half."

"Get." Ouyang Yuchen signaled OK, Meng Xiaodong simply nodded in response, similar to any previous time, he may not have mentioned anything about Ye Ziyuan again, but Ling Lan knew it would not end like this.Ling Lan finally turned her attention to Li Ying and said: "The point guards are still Li Ying and Xiao Zhu, the two of you should develop a pattern of immediate power rotation, when Li Ying is on the court, go all out, and Xiao Zhu will make up for it. Your rest time."

"Understood!" Li Ying was very eager to try, and Ling Lan said after finishing assigning the tasks for the players in each position: "Everyone, the match against Huang Jinshan Middle School is the last test before we go to the whole country, let's have the last time, Weave The effectiveness of the tactical system has been carried forward, and this is our last chance to exercise."

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After finishing the training, everyone went back to prepare. Tomorrow is the day of the competition. After Linglan locked the iron gate, she was still thinking about Meng Xiaodong and Ye Ziyuan: the two of them didn't take the initiative to say a word when they met this day. Lan seemed a little disappointed.

After Ling Lan returned home, her parents asked about the health and wellness. After eating, Ling Lan said softly, "Mom and Dad, don't worry about me, I'm fine... Tomorrow is the final game, let me be quiet."

Lying on the low bed, Ling Lan looked at the ceiling, recalling in her heart how she and Meng Xiaodong met and fell in love. Why did Meng Xiaodong avoid the relationship with her?What kind of role did Ye Ziyuan play between the two?Ling Lan was puzzled, she looked at all the photos left in her phone: Ling Lan used to like a foolish guy so much, because he was persistent, low-key, and sincerely worked hard for Ling Lan .

"In your eyes, what color is the sky..."

Ling Lan asked herself blankly, she knew that there was a vague gap between herself and Meng Xiaodong, just like the ambiguous relationship between herself and Zhang Wenjun in the past could not be fulfilled, and finally evolved into words of blessing for others.

The answer... I want to know the answer...

Ling Lan sat up, changed her clothes, and hurried out to the street. She only wanted to know one answer: whether Meng Xiaodong and herself could continue walking.The street at night, the bustling night market dotted with hustle and bustle, Ling Lan crossed the road and walked through the endlessly flowing streets, and she came to the date place that seemed to be familiar to her alone: ​​the place where she met Meng Xiaodong every time, a quiet platform on Qingshiban Road, Linglan knew that if she could meet him, it must be possible only here.

"Brother Xiaodong has been playing basketball."

From a distance, Ling Lan heard a sentence that touched her heart, it was gentle and pleasant, evocative: Standing behind a dark street lamp, Ling Lan saw Meng Xiaodong and Ye Ziyuan sitting quietly on the bench, leaning on each other.

"Ah, I don't know how to play basketball..." Meng Xiaodong said ignorantly, "It's because someone has been teaching me."

"It's that sister Hua Linglan, right?" Ye Ziyuan asked gently, "Brother Xiaodong is very close to her."

Meng Xiaodong scratched his head, hesitated for a moment and said, "Why do you ask about her... She and I are just classmates and friends, not the kind of relationship you think..."

"Of course Ye Ziyuan has to ask clearly." Ye Ziyuan said with a friendly smile, "The engagement between Ye Ziyuan and brother Xiaodong has been agreed for so long, if it wasn't for this..."

engagement.

Lily of the valley stood in the shadows dumbfounded, as if everything had come to light, she was stunned, my God, Hua Lily of the valley, what are you doing?Meng Xiaodong and Ye Ziyuan clearly have a marriage contract, but you still like him wishfully?Hehe, what a sarcasm...

"If it wasn't because of the marriage contract with Xiaodong's brother..." Ye Ziyuan gently held Meng Xiaodong's arm and leaned on his left shoulder, "Ye Ziyuan really can't believe that he can persist until now."

After listening to this dialogue, Ling Lan slowly took two steps back and entered the darker shadows. At this moment, she clearly knew the "answer" she was thinking... Ling Lan took two steps back and walked out of the lawn, accidentally touching her heels. Staggered and fell to the ground on the rock, the sound startled the two people who were having a passionate conversation, Ling Lan tried to get up while supporting the ground in despair, but found that her hands could not stop shaking...

"Why are you here?"

Meng Xiaodong and Ye Ziyuan found Ling Lan who had fallen to the ground, "Sister Ling Lan fell, why did she fall?" Ye Ziyuan hurriedly stepped forward to help her, Ling Lan was so heartbroken that tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, and she nearly fell down again when she got up with great strength. "Even now..." Ling Lan wept bitterly and turned her back to question, "Even now, you refuse to say my name... What am I in your heart?"

"I want to have a good talk with you..." Meng Xiaodong looked at Ling Lan's back and said, "I am a person who can't play basketball, and I only learned it with your support... My mother said that I should respect you, you are my teacher."

"Is that all?" Ling Lan wiped the tears off her cheeks and turned around slowly, "You forgot that I asked you personally, Meng Xiaodong, do you like me? Can you repeat your answer at that time?"

Quiet, and still.

"I can't say it anymore, right?" Ling Lan took two steps back slowly, her eyes shifted to Ye Ziyuan beside her, and then she returned to Meng Xiaodong. The leisurely moonlight was accompanied by the gentle evening wind. At this moment, Ling Lan was in grief. But he said in relief, "I'm quitting, I'm not a blind spot between your marriage contracts, I choose to leave."

"I want to have a good communication with you..." Meng Xiaodong looked at Ling Lan who had gone away and shouted, but there was no reply.

Walking on the noisy and bustling street, Ling Lan has wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, her pale heart is gloomy, she doesn't know where she should go... I thought this was an exciting journey... Ling Lan silently Deleting the memories on the phone, because there were too many and too many to look through and it was cumbersome, Ling Lan opened the case of the phone, took out the calling card, and directly threw the phone into the trash can on the side of the road.

In the end, nothing remained.

(End of this chapter)