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Although it was Saturday, Jiang Cheng still woke up at about the same time as usual, and when he went downstairs to buy breakfast, he even ran around the nearby path twice.

There are more people here early in the morning than Li Baoguo's. Apart from aunts and uncles, there are also many young people.

What to eat for breakfast was a very headache, Jiang Cheng walked back and forth in front of several breakfast stalls with his hands in his pockets, hesitating and not knowing what he really wanted to eat.

"Xiaolongbao." Someone said behind him.

The voice was very close, and it basically came close to his ears. Jiang Cheng was startled, and he reached out to touch the phone in his pocket and turned his head at the same time.

It was only when he stared face to face with the people behind him that he realized that the voice was from Gu Fei.

Of course, not only the voice is Gu Fei's, but the face is also Gu Fei's.

"Fuck me?" Jiang Cheng took a step back in shock, looked Gu Fei up and down, and took out his phone to check the time, "The sun isn't coming out from the west today..."

He looked up at the sky again: "This must be because I didn't go down the mountain yesterday."

"Er Miao woke up early today, playing skateboarding in the house woke me up," Gu Fei smiled, "I'm coming over."

"Have you eaten?" Jiang Cheng also smiled, for some reason, seeing Gu Fei smiling, he wanted to laugh, "Let's eat together?"

"Are you treating me?" Gu Fei asked.

"You just cheated me of 50 yuan yesterday." Jiang Cheng glared at him.

"That's fine," Gu Fei said, "Small steamed buns?"

"Small steamed stuffed bun dumplings, bean curd fried dough sticks," Jiang Cheng listed out all the things he was struggling with and didn't know which one to eat, "The same one, and the stewed beef also smells pretty good to me."

"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 early booth at this moment. Jiang Cheng stood aside and stared at it for a while, before quickly occupying two seats in front of a small table. There are two vacant stools, one for sitting and one for schoolbags.

Just as he was about to signal to Gu Fei to be here, he looked up and found two girls sitting opposite the table, who kept looking at him and smiling, but when he looked over, they quickly lowered their heads again.

"Here." Jiang Cheng saw Gu Fei took two drawers of buns, raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Gu Fei walked over and put the food on the table: "I'll have everything you just said, is there anything else you want to eat?"

"It's gone." Jiang Cheng said.

The two girls on the opposite side still lowered their heads, smiling while you pinched my arm and I pinched your thigh.

Jiang Cheng recalled Gu Fei's words, and seemed to understand what happened to the two of them.

Gu Fei put a large pile of plates on the table, almost filling the table.

"Wang Xu called me," Gu Fei said while eating a small steamed bun, "He's already arrived, and he's alone."

"Are you accusing us of being disorganized and undisciplined?" Jiang Cheng took a bowl of tofu nao and took a sip.

"Very majestic." Gu Fei nodded.

The two girls had already finished eating, but they didn't intend to leave. They took out their mobile phones and lowered their heads to play. Jiang Cheng saw that the posture of the two of them was aiming at this side with the camera.

Just as he wanted to turn his head away to prevent being photographed in various ugly and distorted angles, Gu Fei raised his head and glanced at the two girls: "Don't secretly take pictures, the face is easily deformed."

"Ah!" They both screamed briefly under the pressure of their throats.

"Then can we shoot directly?" A girl asked.

Gu Fei didn't speak, the girl raised her mobile phone to face them, Jiang Cheng could only look at the camera with Gu Fei.

After the filming, the girl got up and grabbed her schoolbag, stuffed her phone into the bag and said with a smile, "We're going to post about the No. [-] Middle School post, remember to check it out, we'll post it later..."

After the two girls left, Jiang Cheng glanced at Gu Fei, "Which class are you from?"

"I don't know," Gu Fei said, "It doesn't matter if it's from our school."

"Huh?" Jiang Cheng was taken aback.

"A lot of people from other schools came to watch this game today," Gu Fei said, "And I shared a video with someone from Class 7. Many people knew about your block shot and wanted to watch it."

"...Shit." Jiang Cheng felt a little at a loss.

"Today I asked Li Yan to come over to take pictures," Gu Fei said, "I promised to find someone to take pictures for him on the [-]th."

"He should perform supernormally when he sees the camera." Jiang Cheng smiled.

"You also have to perform exceptionally well," Gu Fei turned his head to look at him, "I played this game after I entered No. [-] Middle School, so many people are waiting to see."

"Yeah." Jiang Cheng nodded seriously, feeling a little emotional after thinking about it, "If you didn't participate, would I have to cooperate with Wang Xu?"

Gu Fei didn't speak, just laughed for a long time with a dumpling between his hands.

The game didn't start until ten o'clock, and students from our own school and other schools had already packed the stadium after nine o'clock. Jiang Cheng and the others only practiced for half an hour to warm up, but they couldn't continue. They were all human.

Looking at the people crowded on the sidelines, Jiang Cheng felt that the students in this area were really busy. If they had to leave their original school, few people would have time to watch another school's intramural basketball game on weekends.

The final of the No. [-] High School was quite formal, and I didn’t even know where the stands were moved, and they were placed around the court. When Jiang Cheng and the others entered the arena and sat in the rest area, the stands were already full of people. There are still many standing.

Li Yan arrived at 09:30 with Gu Fei's camera bag on his shoulders, and sat down in the rest area: "This scene, those who didn't know it thought it was our city league..."

"Give him better pictures of Wang Xu's." Gu Fei said.

"It depends on how he looks like," Li Yan said while setting up the camera, "I'm not you, I can shoot a cow with a fairy-like look, so I can shoot him like he is. "

"There are other players," Gu Fei said again, "Let's shoot a little bit, it's rare for our class to reach the finals."

"Understood." Li Yan raised his camera and glanced around, "It's rare for you to be so caring about something."

Before the competition, as if he wanted to enjoy himself, Xiao Liu gave a simple speech and introduced the boys' final team to the audience.

One is a winning team without a defeat, and the other is a dark horse team that turned out to be out of nowhere.

Hearing Xiao Liu's introduction, Jiang Cheng became nervous for no reason, especially when Xiao Liu was speaking, the cheerleaders on both sides kept shouting.

Yi Jing usually looks a little introverted when she looks gentle, but she is very generous when she leads the girls' cheerleading team, and she can shout such shameful slogans so confidently.

"Class 8, Class 8! The dark horse is at the gate!"

"Class 8, Class 8! Looks the best!"

The slogan was so loud that Jiang Cheng didn't even want to lift his head. He put his arms on his knees and kept staring at his shoes.

"Brother Cheng." Gu Fei called out to him, and very discreetly stretched out his hand from below.

Jiang Cheng was thinking about how to hit him for a while, when he saw his hand, he didn't react for a while, and reached out to pick his palm with his fingers.

"...a high five." Gu Fei said.

"Ah." Jiang Cheng came back to his senses and patted his hand lightly.

"Pay attention to He Zhou," Gu Fei said, "He is a defender, just like you, quite versatile and fast."

"Well, don't keep going in a straight line today." Jiang Cheng nodded. He didn't plan any specific tactics today. For a team like Class 2 with a well-coordinated team, with the strength of their Class 8, the tactics would basically be disrupted, so today Everyone can only rely on the tacit understanding that has been cultivated during this period of time, fight first and then look at the situation.

"Obey." Gu Fei said.

The captains of the two sides began to choose the field. Wang Xu won, and his brain was still bright, so he chose the backlight attacking side.

"Gu Fei jumps the ball." Jiang Cheng said something before going on stage.

"Come on!" Wang Xu roared.

"Come on!" A group of people yelled, took off their coats, and walked into the stadium.

This feeling is very enjoyable. Jiang Cheng doesn't like being surrounded by people, but he still doesn't resist the limelight. Now that they stand in the middle of the field, they can even hear the sound of the shutter amidst the shouts and cheers from all around. Very enjoyable.

The jump ball player in class 2 was about the same size as Gu Fei, but he found that this guy bounced very well in the last competition. In terms of this alone, no one in class 8 could compare with him.

Sure enough, after the referee tossed the ball, the grasshopper jumped almost a palm higher than Gu Fei... The ball was given to He Zhou.

According to Jiang Cheng's judgment, he could intercept the ball, but just as he stepped forward and stretched out his hand, He Zhou suddenly accelerated, and the moment he touched the ball, he slapped the ball to the side.

I don't know when the grasshopper who had left the center line caught the ball.

Fuck me!Jiang Cheng cursed in his heart, exchanged a glance with Gu Fei, and Gu Fei immediately followed the grasshopper to the basket.

Jiang Cheng didn't follow up directly, he stuck to He Zhou's side, one was to prevent him from taking the ball again, and the other was to see how fast this man was.

Class 2's fast break was very good. After two passes, the grasshopper swung the ball past Gu Fei and took off to shoot.

Amidst a burst of screams, Gu Fei suddenly jumped up behind him, and Jiang Cheng's heart skipped a beat. This posture is too easy to make mistakes, and if you are not careful, you will be a thug.

But because he was blocked by Gu Fei before, the height of the grasshopper's jump shot is average.

Amen!

Jiang Cheng temporarily gave up on He Zhou and rushed to Gu Fei's left.

Gu Fei jumped very high. After leaping from behind the grasshopper, he slapped the ball out of his hand neatly. Jiang Cheng jumped up to catch the ball amidst screams of excitement, and roared: "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 he saw He Zhou approaching from the corner of his eyes, he raised his hand abruptly and swung the ball in Wang Xu's direction.

Get angry, Captain!

Amen amen amen!

Wang Xu jumped up while running and stretched out his hand to catch the high and long pass.

The cheerleaders from Class 8 jumped up immediately, and the rhythmic "Come on" instantly turned into "Ahhh—"

Class 2's return to defense was quick, but Wang Xu took advantage of the time difference. When he got to the basket, it was one-on-one. At this time, as long as he takes a shot, the possibility of scoring is very high.

But Wang Xu hesitated at the moment of shooting, and passed the ball back to Gu Fei who had just crossed the three-point line.

Gu Fei obviously came here to grab a rebound. When Wang Xu's ball came suddenly, he didn't expect it at all, and he didn't even have time to adjust his forward posture.

He caught the ball with a backhand hook, and before he could hold it securely, it was broken by a man in class 2 with a wristband on his shoulder.

Then there was passing, fast break, when He Zhou made a three-pointer, no one in class 8 had time to get close to him.

The first ball sparked a burst of applause and shouts from the sidelines.

Guo Xu took the ball and was about to serve it, Jiang Cheng walked to Wang Xu's side, "You can't just rely on me and Gu Fei for this game."

Wang Xu nodded and didn't speak. He could see that the mistake just now made him feel like a knife, and the expression on his face was twisted clockwise. Jiang Cheng patted him on the back: "That ball just now You can go in."

"Yeah!" Wang Xu shook his head and recovered instantly, "I fucking feel the same way."

Guo Xu served the ball, Jiang Cheng got the ball, turned around without rushing to take it, and pointed to the side with his left hand, Wang Xu immediately ran to the midfield and was ready to catch the ball, he waved the ball to Gu Fei on the other side, and then Just rush to the basket over there.

During this period of time, Wang Xu also improved his IQ by playing basketball. He didn't shock Jiang Cheng with this pass and used him as a cover, but immediately pressed towards the basket.

There was a grasshopper stuck behind Gu Fei, and he didn't take the ball either. He turned around on the spot and protected the ball with his arms. When Lu Xiaobin came to meet him, he passed the ball to Jiang Cheng who was about to run to the three-point line.

Jiang Cheng caught the ball, and the wrist guard stopped him. Jiang Cheng sighed inwardly, the victorious generals of class 2 didn't come for nothing, and the speed defense this time didn't get rid of him like this.

He had no chance to press to the edge of the three-point line to shoot again. He glanced at the line on the ground, gritted his teeth, and smashed the ball towards the backboard almost one meter away from the three-point line.

Gu Fei currently has no defense, so he can grab rebounds.

But at the same time that Gu Fei rushed over, the ball slammed into the backboard with a loud bang and bounced into the hoop.

"Fuck me." Jiang Cheng himself was a little surprised.

There was a wave of sound from the stands on all sides, drowning out the phrase "Jiang Cheng, you are so fucking awesome" that Wang Xu yelled at him.

Gu Fei ran towards him, with a smile on his lips, and when he ran to his side, his palms were forward, and he said: "Awesome, three-pointer king."

"Let's do it again," Jiang Cheng went up to give him a high-slap, and then bumped his shoulder, "The bottom line is on the right side."

"En." Gu Fei responded.

The angle of the three-point shot from the bottom line is a bit tricky, but the defense may not be as tight as the center line.

Class 2 is different from the teams we have encountered before. The strength of the players is indeed very average. Everyone can handle it alone. It is very difficult to steal the ball from them.

Jiang Cheng tried to break He Zhou's ball twice but failed, and He Zhou retaliated with a three-pointer under the cover of the grasshopper.

"Don't worry!" Lao Lu's voice came through the gap between the screams. This time, probably because it was the final, he didn't use the trumpet arrogantly again, "Keep playing steadily! Class 8, Class 8! The most handsome-" —”

Jiang Cheng didn't even want to turn his head away, there were only two slogans in total, and Lao Lu could still pick out the most shameful one to shout.

This goal from Class 2 made everyone on and off the field a little excited. When Guo Xu sent the ball to Jiang Cheng, his strength was astonishing, like a cannonball.

When he turned around, He Zhou was already in the way of his pass.

What a quick response.

Jiang Cheng took the ball and slapped it twice on the spot, and rushed towards He Zhou until he was in front of He Zhou. When He Zhou was about to steal the ball, he leaned forward as if he wanted to hug He Zhou. , hooked his hand from the side, the ball stuck to his calf and passed behind He Zhou to Gu Fei who had already started running towards the opposite basket.

The ball was passed too low, Gu Fei almost staggered when he caught the ball.

Jiang Cheng followed, but He Zhou kept a close eye on it, Gu Fei had no chance to pass the ball back, so he decisively passed it to Wang Xu who was running wildly.

At this moment, Wang Xu's IQ was off the charts. When he got the ball, he swung the ball back into Gu Fei's hands.

For this one pass, He Zhou hesitated for a moment, Jiang Cheng quickly threw him away, and rushed directly from the right line to the bottom line.

Before he could stand still, Gu Fei threw the ball over.

Jiang Cheng's position was basically in a straight line with the rebound, and the people in Class 2 quickly squeezed back into the three-second zone.

This is what I want!

Jiang Cheng stared at the basket, raised his hand without hesitation, and threw the ball.

The crowd yelled almost right behind him, and the decibels followed the trajectory of the ball, culminating in the ball's fall into the hoop.

"Strike!" Jiang Cheng yelled in a low voice, and pressed down his arms raised in the air, applauding himself, "Fuck!"

This back and forth and two three-pointers ignited everyone's fighting spirit.

The current situation on the field is not one-sided. Class 2's skills and coordination are indeed much better than Class 8. But because they have never lost a game, they will not allow the championship to fall into the hands of others this time. The pressure on the players is quite high. , relatively speaking, the people in class 8 are quite relaxed in fighting, no matter whether they win or lose, they are already dark horses, without any pressure, just throw off their arms and fight.

Even Lu Xiaobin, who doesn't talk too much, runs and yells and beats him, like a drugged doorman, Jiang Cheng always feels that if he is not careful, he can swallow the person guarding him next to him in one gulp.

Both classes did not call a timeout, nor did they change players, they both wanted to take advantage of the good momentum to maintain the rhythm as much as possible to score points.

The score has never been widened. Class 8 has been lagging behind in points, but it is very tight, with a gap of one point and two points.

With 3 minutes left in the first half, Gu Fei made a layup with two people on his head, leading the score by one point.

Amidst the frantic shouts of the audience, class 2 called a timeout.

When Jiang Cheng was walking towards the rest area, He Zhou stopped him: "You should join the school team."

"Huh?" Jiang Cheng was taken aback.

"You should be on the school team." He Zhou repeated.

It took Jiang Cheng a long time to come back to his senses: "No, are you telling me this at this time?"

"I want to talk about it after the fight," He Zhou said, "but I'm a little excited."

"...Let's talk about it after the competition." Jiang Cheng said.

"How about playing another game?" He Zhou asked, "You, me, Gu Fei, Tang Xiwei and Song Yu's team."

"Song Yu?" Jiang Cheng didn't remember who Song Yu was.

"The center of our class," He Zhou pointed at the grasshopper, "How is it?"

Jiang Cheng looked at the grasshopper in shock, wondering what kind of expectations his parents had given him this name, so he wanted to call Pan Zhi right away and ask Pan An to come over and ask Song Yu for help...

"Let's talk about it after the beating," Jiang Cheng said, "Be serious and finish the beating."

"I'm already very serious... okay," He Zhou patted him on the shoulder, "Finish the fight first."

Jiang Cheng gritted his teeth and almost hugged his arm, so he didn't slap He Zhou's hand in the first place.

"What did he tell you?" Gu Fei squatted on the sidelines and stood up after watching him run over.

"Let me join the school team and say we'll play together later." Jiang Cheng said.

"So excited," Gu Fei smiled, "But he has always been like this."

"Is he on the school team?" Jiang Cheng asked.

"Well, captain of the school team," Gu Fei said, "it's the same as you were before."

Jiang Cheng glanced at him and didn't speak.

"Don't always run together," Li Yan held the camera in his hands, "Keep a distance, don't just look at yourself and the opponent when running, look at where other teammates are, and make sure you are ready to receive passes at any time .”

"Yeah!" Everyone nodded.

"Someone is being stalked, just pick it up alone, don't crowd all over," Li Yan pointed at Guo Xu, "You are, and when someone goes to pick it up, you run and prepare for the next pass."

"Okay!" Guo Xu nodded.

"You two," Li Yan looked at Gu Fei and Jiang Cheng, and after thinking for a long time, didn't know what to say, "You two just keep playing cool."

"Brother Yan," Wang Xu looked at the camera in Li Yan's hand, "Did you take a lot of pictures today?"

Li Yan glanced at him: "Don't worry, it's enough for you to make a photo album. Three photos a day and a month are all the same."

"Although I'm the captain, you can't just take pictures of me," Wang Xu said, "You can also take pictures of Gu Fei, Jiang Cheng, and our other team members..."

"Did your IQ go into the basket?" Li Yan interrupted him impatiently.

Jiang Cheng smiled and turned his head, just in time to see Yi Jing holding a bottle of water standing behind Gu Fei, just as he was about to ask Gu Fei to pick it up, Yi Jing smiled and handed him the water: "Here."

"Thank you." Jiang Cheng took the water, and while drinking, glanced at Gu Fei's collarbone.

Gu Fei didn't even know about his injury after playing such a game... He saw a small corner of gauze protruding from Gu Fei's neckline, with blood on it.

"Damn it," he frowned, leaned over and opened Gu Fei's neckline, looked inside, there wasn't much blood oozing out, but there was still a small piece, "You..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a group of girls screaming next to him.

Jiang Cheng came back to his senses, quickly let go, and took a step back.

"What's the matter?" Wang Xu immediately noticed the movement here, threw himself in front of Gu Fei and pulled his collar, "I..."

The girl's screams suddenly escalated, and then turned into laughter.

"It's time to play." Li Yan pulled Wang Xu away.

Jiang Cheng put down the water bottle, and when he walked to the field, he felt a gaze cast from his back, which was so hot that he felt uncomfortable all over.

He did have a lot of uncontrollable thoughts and impulses towards Gu Fei, wanting to get close to XX, but this feeling of being surrounded by screams at any random action still... made him a little flustered.

After being awkward for a long time, he could only thank God for arranging Wang Xu by his side.

Thanks to Wang Xu who lacked Zhang Qin in his mind for rescuing him from the crazy embarrassment...

"It's okay." Gu Fei said next to him.

"Is it torn?" Jiang Cheng asked.

"Maybe," Gu Fei said, "I don't even feel anything."

"...Will it be affected when you jump to the brain-damaged building?" Jiang Cheng sighed.

"Probably will affect it a little bit," Gu Fei said, "But for this matter, if I finish the dance without getting hurt, the monkey won't give up."

Jiang Cheng looked at him and said nothing.

"Brother Cheng," Gu Fei ran to the midfield, looked back at him, and suddenly pointed at the basket of Class 2 seriously, "Fuck them!"

"Fuck," Jiang Cheng couldn't hold back his joy, and pointed over there, "Fuck!"