Chapter 8 If Life Is Just Like First Meeting ()

"How is it, are you going?" When Xiao Han and the others came back, they thought they were invited by Qi Feng, who was asked.

"No, we are not interested, what about you?"

"I don't want to go very much. Although I like basketball and my dad has never interfered with me since I was a child, I know that my dad still hopes that I can get into a good university and I can't let him down. Besides, I still want to play cuba."

"Haha, it's the same as our idea. My dream is to win all basketball championships, from high school league to cuba, cba, and finally NBA and Olympics, not letting go." After slapping Qi Feng's shoulder heavily, Luo Hao said happily, his face filled with rare seriousness and concentration.

"Okay, let's realize this dream together!" Qi Feng had no similar preferences from childhood to adulthood. He suddenly found two like-minded partners. He was so excited and excited to find a friend from thousands of miles away. After chatting for a while, it was almost noon. The three decided to go out for a fast food together, talking about their understanding of basketball and their longing for the future while eating. He felt more and more like alike, and he felt that they met too late. After a few words, the three almost became good friends and good brothers who could talk about everything.

"By the way, that little pepper seems to be interested in you today, and I'm asking us about you." While walking outside the stadium, Luo Hao joked about Qi Feng. When he got closer, he naturally became unscrupulous when talking about jokes.

"Really?" Qi Feng almost blurted out, and then he realized that something was a little bit unlucky, and hurriedly changed his words: "It's nothing, Luo Hao, don't make a fuss out of nothing."

"It's made of nothing. Just when the uncle was chatting with you, the girl really came to inquire. If you don't believe me, please ask Ah Han."

Seeing Qi Feng shifting his gaze to him with some doubts, Xiao Han nodded, saying that this was true. Qi Feng's eyes immediately became enthusiastic. He was young and admired Ai, which was normal. Although Xiao Han had never met a girl who made him fall in love with him, he had already taken it for granted to stay with Luo Hao since childhood.

"It's a pity that I don't know what she's called, nor that school she's in." As if thinking of the lack of a chance to meet in the future, Qi Feng's face suddenly dimmed and his eyes were a little confused.

"It is said that you will meet you thousands of miles away. If you are really destined to be together, you will definitely meet again in a very special situation. If you are surprised, you will be surprised." Luo Hao made another gesture of an experienced person and tempted Qi Feng.

Xiao Han was already immune to Luo Hao's fallacies. Looking at Luo Hao who was spitting everywhere and Qi Feng, who was teaching with a good baby, he held back his smile and watched. When he passed by the badminton court, Xiao Han's body suddenly shook, as if he was attracted by a magnet, and he couldn't help but stop.

He played basketball very well, and with the disaster of Luo Hao, Xiao Han had seen many beautiful girls since he was a child, but no one could ever give him such joy from the depths of his soul. Besides basketball, there is something that can bring him this destined feeling? Xiao Han was ecstatic and fell into great confusion and fear.

There has never been such a desire from the heart to approach someone and learn everything about her. It seems that as long as she looks at her, she can get enough satisfaction. Being able to say something to her has become an unattainable luxury. The unprecedented hope and instant panic made Xiao Han's body stand still without control, and he could not move at all.

What's wrong with me? Why is it so difficult to hold on to myself that I just want to stand here quietly and look at that figure, and it seems that I have no regrets until the end of time? Is this still myself?

He was completely confused about Xiao Han, who recognized the calmness. He had never experienced this feeling of worrying about gains and losses. He was still young and experienced, after all, just a child, so how could he know that this was an instinctive attraction that came from nature?

This feeling is called love at first sight.

"Ahan, what's wrong? You're so crazy." Luo Hao immediately noticed the strangeness of his brother. He looked in the direction of Xiao Han's eyes and saw a beautiful figure jumping up and down, waving his badminton racket. The distance was not very far, and his eyebrows were clearly looking at him, as if he was picturesque. His big eyes were particularly charming like a pool of autumn water. He was indeed a rare beauty.

The puberty of a girl is earlier than that of a boy. The girl in front of her is already tall and graceful at the age of fourteen or five. It can be seen that the girl plays badminton very well, and every move is just right, and she can easily retract and release it. When the high and low blocks are connected, the beautiful figure under the orange-red sportswear is highlighted, which is more eye-catching.

It turned out to be... Luo Hao, who has always believed that Xiao Han was disdaining girls, was missing the most beautiful thing in life. When he saw his friend suddenly became enlightened, he immediately became excited and urged him repeatedly: "Why are you standing here? Why don't you hurry up and say hello to meet him. It's rare, there are still girls who can catch your eyes. I thought you didn't like women. It turned out that you have a high-sighted attitude, so I feel relieved now. This girl is indeed not bad, so don't miss it."

After he made such a fuss, Xiao Han, who was wandering outside the sky, came to his senses and realized his disobedience just now. His old face turned red and turned white. Luo Hao turned around and left. He walked a few steps and felt unwilling to accept it. He couldn't help but look back and looked at him reluctantly, which made Luo Hao and Qi Feng wink and laugh.

When I walked into a fast food restaurant on the street, I sat down. Xiao Han, who found that he was still absent-minded, shook his head and forced the lingering figure aside. He pretended to be calm and discussed with Luo Hao and Qi Feng about participating in the game. When it comes to serious matters, Luo Hao forgot to tease Xiao Han. The three of them discussed it enthusiastically, and finally agreed that there was no problem with the offense. The key to the game lies in defense. After all, the official three-man basketball is a mechanism for changing the serving. No matter how sharp the attack is, no one can guarantee that it will be foolproof. If the defense is not good, if there is a mistake and loses Jingzhou, it will be too late to regret it.

The game was three days later, and time was tight. After a while, the three decided to go back to the stadium to practice and cooperate. They eliminated the hamburger in front of them in a few seconds. They hurriedly turned back. When passing by the badminton court, the girl with water-cutting eyes had already left. Xiao Han, who had looked at the crowd for a few more times, felt a little sad and lost.

The people who came to the stadium in the afternoon changed a different group. Judging from their age, they were much older than in the morning. Middle school students were no longer mainstream, and most of them were adults in their twenties. In this way, Xiao Han and his team did not have any advantage. However, this was exactly what the three of them meant. They were originally here to practice cooperation. After all, it was the first time they formed a team today. The tacit understanding was lacking. From time to time, there would always be overlapping running positions, passing mistakes and other mistakes. Whenever this happened, the three people would come together to communicate. After the afternoon of running-in, the three people gradually reached the point where they could communicate completely by their eyes and gestures.

No longer using difficult movements, Xiao Han no longer even broke through, but chose to hold the ball on the outside, pass and cut, or directly fire a gun from a long distance. Qi Feng always stayed near the three-second zone, rebounding, blocking, receiving and shooting, and holding the ball completely turned into Luo Hao's solo dance alone. In this way, one person played the point guard, one person played the small forward, and one person played the inside, and the division of labor between the three was initially clarified.

However, even Luo Hao put away many large-scale speed and direction changes. In Xiao Han's words, the battle is imminent, and appropriate hidden strength is still necessary. Qi Feng, who has always followed the principle of seeking truth from facts, was extremely funny at their decision to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, but he had no objection. Unconsciously, like Luo Hao, he began to unconsciously accept all Xiao Han's arrangements and just focus on implementing them.

It is naturally impossible for a team that relies on shooting to win every game. If you are an individual, you will not make any shots. Even if Xiao Han is like this, even though he is a shooting machine in the eyes of Luo Hao and Qi Feng, his shooting rate cannot always be maintained at a terrifying height. There will always be balls popping out from time to time, and just playing and resting, the three of them enjoy it.

In my youth, I always feel so carefree. I feel free to express my youth in sweat and laughter. I am tired but happy. Even if I am so tired that I don’t even want to move a little finger, Xiao Han took a cool shower when he returned home. His heart was filled with satisfaction.

It is very appropriate to describe Xiao Han as quiet as a virgin and as if he is moving as a rabbit. Xiao Han, who is full of energy on the court, will become extremely quiet once he takes off his jersey and sneakers. This can be seen from his life preferences. At this time, Xiao Han was lying quietly on the bed, holding a textbook in his hand and reading with relish. There is no noise from the outside world, no music, and the quiet environment is what Xiao Han likes the most.

After reading for a while, Xiao Han looked at the time. It was only 9 o'clock in the evening. He rubbed his sour eyes, brewed a cup of tea and sat on the sofa. He turned on the TV. The sports channel was playing a cuba division final. After watching it attentively for a while, Xiao Han finally couldn't stand the dullness without any highlights, picked up a disc and stuffed it into the projector.

Xiao Han has a collection of Michael Jordan's classic game games, which he and Luo Hao tried every means to get. Both of them cherished it very much, and this is one of them. Xiao Han is different from others when watching the game or the video. He doesn't care whether the game is exciting or not, whether there are exciting and difficult movements. He focuses on every invisible small movement of the players. Whether it is before the breakthrough or before shooting, Xiao Han carefully studied and analyzed it, and then thought about the wonderful things about how these famous players deceived the defensive players to do whatever they wanted.
Chapter completed!