basketball craftsman

Chapter 239 S.273. Deliberation
Linglan put away her cold war mode again, and asked Ziyuan three questions in a serious manner.After hearing this, Ziyuan also understood what Linglan wanted, so her eyes returned to calm and she began to answer: "Hi Linglan, my name is Ye Ziyuan, and I am brother Meng Xiaodong's cousin... When I was very young, the doctor diagnosed me with I have a mild non-cyanotic congenital heart disease, which makes me weak and sick and needs to be recuperated, and I have few friends."

"You have very few friends!" Ling Lan became enlightened when she heard Ziyuan's words. Ziyuan nodded slightly, then turned her eyes to Meng Xiaodong who was sitting and said, "When I was young, whenever Ziyuan had no friends to play with, Brother Xiaodong He will come to accompany Ziyuan, Ziyuan will never be lonely..."

"My God...this experience..." Lily felt that Ziyuan's childhood was exactly the same as her own, with the only three differences:

[-]. Suzuran suffered from autism when she was a child, and Ziyuan suffered from heart disease

[-]. Linglan had no friends when she was a child, until she met Zhang Wenjun in junior high school

[-]. Lily of the Valley has completely transformed, but Ziyuan is still unknown
Meng Xiaodong, who was sitting across from him, scratched his head with a ignorant expression and said, "Ah, I didn't come here deliberately to accompany you... I just think it's boring for you to recuperate alone..."

"Hee hee, brother Xiaodong is so kind." Ziyuan recalled the happy time and was fascinated by his friendly smile. "Brother Xiaodong told Ziyuan stories and drew comics; took Ziyuan for a walk in the park and went hiking; Ziyuan listen..."

"Damn it..." Ling Lan jumped up from her seat when she heard Ziyuan's words, stared at Meng Xiaodong with wide eyes and said, "Idiot, when did you tell me stories, draw comics, walk in the park, go hiking and sing Ahhhh!!"

"Ah..." Meng Xiaodong looked at Ling Lan's cross-eyed expression with dull eyes and said, "But, you don't need these at all... You feel as excited as if you have been pumped with a tactical drawing board every day..." Meng Xiaodong said While speaking, imitating Suzuran's usual posture with silly movements, "Ah, Nai, who are you! How do you dribble! Give me... run ten laps for my old lady! That stupid big man said you! How do you get stuck in the rebounding position! You are the devil if you get the rebounding! Run five laps! And that stunned young man said you, are you going to crook the basket..."

"Pfft...hahaha, brother Xiaodong!" Ziyuan was amused watching Meng Xiaodong's serious imitation show, while Linglan almost collapsed and lay on the table... Ziyuan continued: "I still remember the day when Ziyuan was going to I went to junior high school in other places. When Ziyuan was about to leave that day, brother Xiaodong helped Ziyuan pack her luggage, and then...Ziyuan said to brother Xiaodong...Thank you, brother Xiaodong. Without your company, Ziyuan would not know How to spend my childhood, if possible, Ziyuan would like to repay brother Xiaodong."

"Beat violently..." Lily Lan probably guessed the development of the matter, and answered the conversation on the table with a dejected expression, "So at that time, the two of you made a verbal engagement on a whim, didn't you..."

"Yes." Ziyuan looked at Meng Xiaodong tenderly and said, "Ziyuan has always kept this matter in her heart. During the three years of junior high school, Ziyuan also worked hard to change herself... Now I am no longer alone. I had a lot of classmates and friends and had a great time, but Zi Yuan never forgot the promise with Brother Xiaodong."

Meng Xiaodong blushed scratching his head and hesitatingly said: "Actually, it's nothing... At that time we were all primary school students, in fact, you don't need to say anything in return, you are my sister, these are what I should do..."

Ling Lan already understood the relationship between the two of them, so she put her chin into her mouth and said, "Very good, very touching, very moving... hiccup."

"Ziyuan has finished telling her story." Ziyuan put down the spoon in her hand and looked at Linglan and asked, "Now it's Linglan's turn to tell the story with brother Xiaodong, right?"

"Oh?" Lily Lan chewed the dessert and said casually, pointing to Meng Xiaodong with her finger, "Idiot, you should tell me or I will tell you about our 'bad relationship'."

"Nie Yuan?" Zi Yuan's eyes were very curious, Meng Xiaodong scratched his head and didn't know how to express his "story" with Ling Lan, after a long time Ling Lan finished eating a cup of dessert, pinched the corner of her mouth with a napkin and said, "I talk very fast Soon, you have to concentrate on listening, if you can't hear clearly, don't repeat it a second time."

"Enen!" Ziyuan sat up straight and listened when she heard that Lily Lan was about to tell her story with Meng Xiaodong. Lily Lan began to listen in a serious manner from when she was the basketball manager of Xiangshan Middle School and met Meng Xiaodong in the school's basketball gymnasium. A series of stories...

At the same time, in the Changsha General Gymnasium in Hunan Province, a grand basketball match is coming to an end: Changsha Changjun Middle School, a powerhouse in the National Middle School Basketball League, defeated the last opponent in the national league trials with a shocking score of 116:63 Get the first seed team in the division to qualify.

"Win! Changjun Middle School is the first again this year!" "It's incredible! The scores in the three trials have broken [-]!" "Changjun Middle School is awesome, it is worthy of being a frequent visitor to the top eight of the National League."

At this time, the game was over and the promotion ceremony of the national league teams was going on. On the top of the stands of the gymnasium, Shangguan Jinnan was wearing a handsome white student suit and calmly looking at the stadium below. Among the crowded crowd, there was a familiar figure of himself.

"Win! Team leader!" A tall center wearing a green jersey No. 5 on the court was happy, and other Changjun Middle School basketball team members beside him were also celebrating the victory at this moment, and another handsome and free-spirited player Walking behind everyone: over 180 centimeters tall, charming handsome face with chic bangs is very eye-catching.

"Hey, where are you going, Hua Shao?" The tall center turned around and put his hand on the player's shoulder: Hua Yanlei.

"An old friend is here." Hua Yanlei raised his head to signal the figure in the corridor on the top of the arena, "Let's go and have a look together, Mr. Xiao."

(End of this chapter)