walking slowly

Chapter 20 Chapter 20

Xia Ye always thought that this minister was just too much in the second grade, but he didn't expect to be a pervert.

"good luck."

Zhou Xing was talked about by Xu Ziming for a long time, and he reluctantly agreed to come to the basketball court with him to have a look.

"Brother Xing, do you think there is a future for me to join the basketball club?"

Zhou Xing yawned, his mind was not on the court at all: "Probably."

The two teams quickly drew the score. Huo Qing observed the players on the field, and filled in Xia Ye's name first on the school team member form.

"It's the first time I've met Zhou Xing, Xiaoqing, what would you say is a good opening statement?" The minister leaned over to look at the watch in his hand, "Yo, you really like Xiao Ye."

Huo Qing ignored the minister who was jumping up and down asking him for advice, and focused on the game on the court.

At the end of the game, the school team list was also released.

Xia Ye took the mineral water that Xu Ziming handed him, unscrewed the bottle cap and asked, "Where's Zhou Xing?"

"Go over there and buy something to drink."

He took a sip of water and remembered something: "Where's the minister?"

Huo Qing shrugged: "Where are you going to harass others again?"

Introduced by Xia Ye, Xu Ziming took the opportunity to ask Huo Qing about the situation of the basketball club and planned to transfer to the club.

"...No problem, our minister leads the team very reliably, this year's winter league champion must be our A school..."

"Xiaoqing Xiaoye—Zhou Xing is so perverted..."

Just as he was talking, the very reliable minister ran over waving a pink notebook.

Sometimes Huo Qing really wanted to beat him up.

Xia Ye looked at the minister in rivet leather pants and Martin boots, and it was hard to understand what he meant by pervert. Could there be someone more perverted than him?

The members were not surprised by his escape, only Xu Ziming looked excited: "Why is he abnormal?"

"He... uh? You are..."

"Xia Ye's classmate, Xu Ziming, wants to join our basketball club." Huo Qing explained.

"Oh, welcome, welcome," the minister nodded to him as a greeting, and then talked about his own affairs, "This is a disaster, I didn't complete the task, and I will be torn apart by the little devil!"

After Huo Qing ordered the staff to pack up their things and go back to the lounge of the basketball hall to wait for the meeting, he took over his words: "Minister, you should be normal once in a while, our department also needs to eat."

"Aren't you doing very well, keep it up."

"..."

Autumn passed quickly, and after two months of training, everyone's position was basically determined.

In the minister's lounge, the rich aroma of coffee wafted in the air, floating around and serving as the background for the conversation between the two.

"In the first game of the Winter League, I want the rookies to take the lead. Xu Ziming is in the [-]th position, Xia Ye is in the [-]rd position, and the rest are veterans."

Huo Qing put forward his own idea, waiting for the answer from the person opposite.

"The first game?" The minister flipped through the materials of several schools, "Chang Sheng, the strength is very strong..."

"You have to exercise to grow."

"Then let's do this. In addition, I will also play."

"what?"

……

"Senior?"

Xu Ziming's loud voice brought Huo Qing back from his memories.

Before he knew it, it had been a year, and many things had changed. Huo Qing patted his forehead, wondering if he was getting old, why did he think so much about those things in the past.

Of course, School A won that game, but Xia Ye's indifference to basketball became more and more obvious while Xia Ye was emerging.

"Why do you think I joined the basketball club and won easily, senior..."

After being reminded by Huo Qing to correct her attitude again, Xia Ye spoke surprisingly.

"... Anyway, for this kind of thing, as long as you win, it doesn't matter about training."

"What if you lose?"

"Losing?" He said he would lose?

Xia Ye's pupils constricted, and when he looked at Huo Qing again with obvious anger, he paused every word: "Then I will never touch basketball again."

Huo Qing looked at the black-haired boy with only the back of his head left in front of him, and smiled at Xu Ziming who didn't know why.

"It's okay, let's go."

Under the breeze and the clouds, the lazy voice is mixed with the fragrance of flowers, just like the perfume specially prepared by the perfumer, mixed with a little sweet temptation.

"Teacher, do you want to win?"

Gu Mo thought of that question, and his face sank a bit: "I don't want to."

The boy put on the wristband again, adjusting the comfortable tightness, and his tone was neither salty nor weak.

"Sorry, for a certain kid, this game must be won."

Teacher team: Zhang Lin, Gu Mo, Zhou Xing; student team: Xu Ziming, Xia Ye, Huo Qing.

Several people in this competition are well-known inside and outside the school. Not only the students from AB and AB schools were watching the game, but also the school team members from many schools in S City came to have a look.

Girls look at their faces, boys look at their skills, and the human wall surrounds the court airtightly. As soon as the call sounds, the momentum is quite huge.

Several captains on the edge of the basketball court were pulling their players to give lectures.

"Did you see that black curly hair? Before you joined the club, he was killing people on the court. Keep an eye on him for a while, and learn how he scores goals."

"Show me Xu Ziming's slam dunk. This year's winter competition must find a way to get rid of him."

"There is no rebound that Huo Qing can't grab. They all took out their phones and recorded a video, and took it back to the meeting to study."

……

Jing Xi listened for a while, but didn't hear Zhou Xing's message. When she was wondering, a boy raised his hand weakly to ask a question.

"Captain, what about that gray-haired boy?"

Several pairs of eyes stared at Zhou Xing who was teasing Gu Mo on the field.

"Don't even think about him. First of all, he is not from the basketball club, so you can't meet him in the game. Second, if you want to be safe in high school for three years, don't provoke him."

The captain who spoke made an inscrutable look, and the surrounding team members quickly took out pens and paper to write down what he said.

Zhou Xing seems to bring restlessness wherever he goes.

Jing Xi and Hu Xiaoju looked at each other and read the same thoughts from each other's eyes.

"Who do you think will win?"

"I haven't watched them play much, but it must be fine if Brother Xing is here...so I support Xu Ziming!"

What a loving couple, Jing Xi smiled and shook her head.

"Tip-Off!"

The whistle blew, and the basketball was thrown high into the air. Huo Qing took the lead to grab the ball, and then made a beautiful pass, and the ball fell firmly into Xia Ye's hands.

Xia Ye stagnated for a moment, as if time went back to the days when he was still in the basketball club.

"Summer night!"

He quickly regained his senses, dribbled the ball at high speed and passed Gu Mo and Zhou Xing, who were standing in front of him, and scored a three-pointer with a jumper.

"Nice!"

Xu Ziming showed two small canine teeth, trotted to Xia Ye's side and punched him on the shoulder.

The atmosphere on the field became lively. Xia Ye scored consecutively as soon as he got the ball, and his movements were very smooth, not at all like a player who has retired.

At the end of the first quarter of the game, the score was stretched by more than ten points, and the shouts and cheers were louder and louder.Gu Mo stopped beside Zhou Xing: "Didn't you want to win? Let the water go?"

"Don't worry, I'll watch him next." Zhou Xing turned his wristband with a smile in his eyes.

"I didn't expect Zhou Xing to play so ordinary."

ordinary?Hearing the audience's doubts, the main players of the school team who came to watch the game burst into laughter.The layman watched the excitement, but the insider knew it all too well. From the point of view of the same point guard, Zhou Xing was simply a monster.His high-speed passing without preparatory moves, his dribbling skills without clear hands, and his wide field of vision in control of the audience, to some extent, he is undoubtedly the best in the audience.Although there was no reason for Xia Ye to score consecutive goals, the point difference was obviously still being calculated, and it was not to the point where it was impossible to catch up.

The opponent suddenly switched defenses, and Xia Ye faced Zhou Xing, feeling a little nervous in his heart.

Zhou Xing's control over the audience played a huge advantage in this quarter.To everyone's surprise, Gu Mo usually looks gentle, but he turned out to be a very good SG on the court.

"That handsome teacher's three-pointer is so beautiful!"

"Is the shooting distance too far?!"

"It seems that he can make shots from any position, which is amazing!"

Hearing everyone's compliments, the students in Class Two choked their necks and shouted more vigorously.

Even Zhou Xing was taken aback by Gu Mo's skills, he still has such a skill, it seems that he doesn't need to work too hard.

On the court, if the rhythm is out of order, it will affect the direction of the whole game.

The first quarter still had a clear advantage, and the student team was completely confused at the end of the second quarter.As soon as Zhou Xing made a steal, he handed over to Gu Mo to shoot, and the defense was impeccable. The two cooperated perfectly.If it weren't for Gu Mo being the new teacher, even the students in Class Two would have wondered if it was their first time working together.

Zhang Lin on the side feels that he is superfluous. He has not touched the ball a few times since the beginning of the game. After a little running, his physical strength will not be able to keep up. He is really not as good as these young people when he is old.

Seeing that Xia Ye was panting badly, Huo Qing knew that he started too hard and exhausted his energy.

"Xia Ye, why don't you pause..."

"Long-winded, watch the ball."

Xu Ziming barely received Huo Qing's pass, but was intercepted by Zhou Xing who appeared in front of him at some point.Seeing Zhou Xing pass the ball, Xia Ye stepped forward to intercept it, and in the next second, he caught a clear smile from Zhou Xing's eyes, not good——

Zhou Xing took a step back and stood beyond the three-point line to throw the ball.

"Boom-"

The arc is perfect and the shot is very steady.

"pretty!!!"

There was cheering on the court.

"Xia Ye, have you forgotten how to play? Huh?"

Zhou Xing walked around Xia Ye, and the words left behind were icy and cold.

"Oh, that's right! I remembered that they played together last year!"

Hu Xiaoju, who had been shouting for a long time, suddenly remembered such a stubble.

"When?"

"On the weekend before the winter league, there seemed to be a conflict with someone on the field... Huo Qing, Xu Ziming, Xia Ye were all there, Zhou Xing was also there, and there was another...yes, it was their minister!"

There is such a thing?Jing Xi immediately became interested, and consciously snatched a pack of snacks from the boy next to him and handed it over.

"Sir, please speak."

The breath of winter penetrates into the earth little by little, and people exhale unconsciously, ah, it's so cold.

In the lounge, the coffee was steaming, making people feel warm.

"minister--"

A child who never knocked opened the door and slammed onto the seat next to the minister.

"Xiao Ming, how many times have I told you, don't panic when things happen, and have the style of a general..." The minister took out a tissue to wipe the sip of coffee that was sprayed on the table.

"It's different this time, I've made an appointment for Zhou Xing!"

"Nani?!!!"

The minister threw away the tissue, hugged Xu Ziming and shook him violently: "Nani Nani?!"

"Ahem, didn't we make an appointment to play street basketball on Sunday? I asked Zhou Xing if he would go, and he said whatever, so I sent him a copy of the fixed address."

"Street basket?"

"Yeah, the deputy minister is going too. The minister was not there when we decided on the place last time. You can't go..."

"Who said that?!! Who said no? I'll go, of course I'll go!!"

"You said you were busy..."

"I'm too busy to panic!"

"..."

Huo Qing shook his head, picked up the paper towel and continued to wipe the coffee stains on the table.

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