Don't tell young people that they are doomed to fail, they don't believe it.

People questioned why they were unwilling to change to a more relaxed road and insisted on fighting to the end, not hitting the wall or turning back.

The passionate boy will tell you that being young and frivolous is how we interpret youth.

Many years later, the unruly young man may become a 996-year-old white-collar worker, running around for his family, laughing with a shame in front of his boss, please those whom he doesn't like, and get drunk at the dinner table for a raise, and grow ugly belly.

It's like... I never shed tears for a basketball game, never played with my sweetheart under the night, and never shaved a bald head with a full-blown one and regained my courage.

As for playing basketball, it is even more impossible. If you want to buy milk powder for your children, buy cosmetics for your wife, pay off your mortgage, and car loans... There are so many things to worry about in reality, so how can you have time?

But when he accidentally passed by the basketball court and saw familiar shadows in those sweaty teenagers, he might stop and watch for a while and couldn't help but sigh - children nowadays play computers all day long, and their basketball skills are really weak. They also have to sigh from time to time how strong they were back then. Not only were the starting five tigers of the school team, but they also dunked on others' faces at the finals of the championship and runner-up.

After hearing this, the teenagers laughed at him for lying, invited him to come up and play two goals together, and with his youthful advantage, he couldn't even touch the ball.

He sat on the ground panting, patted his big belly, touched his head and smirked, picked up his briefcase from the basket, waved goodbye to the teenagers, and returned to his usual life.

He may have been smoothed out his edges, but whenever he looks at the stadium, he will never forget his passionate youth.

...

According to common sense, this exciting football match should be the brave young girls who create miracles, defeating their arrogant enemies, and the lofty king fell in front of them. Everyone hugged each other and shouted, "We are the champions!"

However, reality is not always so perfect.

Jiang Yunhu dunked Wen Hao with a buzzer and took revenge on his head and equalized the situation that was almost certain to lose, the total score tied with 103:103 and dragged into overtime.

But in the next 5 minutes of overtime, the miracle did not happen.

The players in Class 14 could no longer hold on. Rocky was covered in bruises and his hands and legs were covered in blood. It was rare to speed up. Ye Long, Ye Bing, Lei Lie and others were exhausted one after another. Jiang Yunhu could not surpass the monster-like literary master after all, and was exhausted in the fierce confrontation.

Finally, when the whistle sounded when the game was really over, the first class of high school (14) lost to the legendary top class with 112:119, and unfortunately lost.

At the moment of the game, the players in Class 14 stood on the court in sweat.

Jiang Yunhu stared at the score that could no longer be rewritten, said nothing, silently lifted the jersey, kissed the idol's No. 8 logo, and looked very calm.

No matter what the result of this game is, whether it is win or lose, he has done his best without reservation. He may be lost, regretful, but he will no longer regret it.

Rocky held the ball in his hand. In the last few seconds, the score difference had reached 7 points. Even if the gods descended to earth, she could not save the situation. However, she was unwilling to admit defeat and attacked in the last second and never gave up.

At this time, when the game ended, she looked blankly at the basket that was close to her but out of reach, and her pupils trembled from time to time. The noisy sounds of the audience became empty and blurred with time, as if they were cold fireworks through frosted glass.

In the future, we hugged the players of the 14th Class who were fighting hard and finally walked to Rocky.

"Why..." Rocky bit his lower lip tightly, his swollen ring finger dripping with blood, his pupils blurred his vision by the mist, and his voice could not stop trembling, "We have worked so hard... Why did we still lose..."

Future gently hugged Rocky into her arms, touched her head gently, and whispered: "Youth is full of regrets."

Rocky froze in place for a moment, his pupils were as if they were changing. He hugged the future waist tightly and sobbed and cried in his arms.

...

The result of Xicheng High School Basketball League was settled, the champion legendary top class, the runner-up first class (14) class, and the third-year senior (6) class.

Among the individual awards, Wen Hao won the Most Valuable Player, namely the "MVP" award, and won four titles: Scoring King, Rebound King, Stealing King, and Block King, but the assist King was separated by Rocky.

Jiang Yunhu won the title of Best Rookie, without any suspense.

After the selection, the best team of the league consists of the following five people: point guard Wen Hao, shooting guard Jiang Yunhu, center Gao Bo, power forward Jin Hongrui, small forward Wu Wei - the latter two are students in the third grade (6) class and are also members of the school team.

There is basically no doubt about other positions, only the center position is more controversial.

After all, in terms of hard strength, Li Jin, the center of the first class of high school (7), is undoubtedly the first person, but he failed in the group stage and performed mediocrely, so he was really not qualified to be selected.

Gao Bo's performance was actually very bad. As a 196cm giant beast, he was not only useless by Zhao Liangan, who was 30cm shorter than him, but later he was regarded as a breakthrough for the legendary top class.

But after all, he won the championship with Wenhao, and there were no better center candidates in other classes, so the judges gave him the award.

It is worth mentioning that a small episode occurred when the class received the award. Class 14 changed the unity on the court and started arguing again.

Rocky and Jiang Yunhu competed against each other, and there was a quarrel over who went up to receive the prize.

Rocky raised his right hand wrapped in gauze, as if he had regarded his injured ring finger as a meritorious person, and said arrogantly: "Did you see it? I paid the most and was the biggest contributor to this game. I should go up and receive the prize!"

When Ye Longye Bing clapped wildly and blew the rainbow farts, Jiang Yunhu pushed them away, trembling his legs and said arrogantly: "I am the best rookie in this league, who else can I get on?"

"I am still the assist king! Without my assist, you can't score a goal!"

"Get out! I can control lightning alone. Just call 666 by the way!"

"Crawl for me!"

"You climb!"

"You climb!"

"You climb!"

When the two childish ghosts were quarreling, the future had already squeezed out of the crowd, stood on the podium shamelessly, waved to the audience with great enthusiasm, and saw Wen Hao and Jin Hongrui next to him with a confused look on their faces.

In the future, the topics in the school will be popular, and as soon as they appear, it will attract the attention of all school newspaper reporters. He faced the camera, sorted out his hair and said confidently: "Friends, Class 14 can win the unique runner-up, and I, the head coach, accounted for 80% of the credit. If I hadn't made a tactical plan for them, these five players would have been like uncivilized primitive people, and I'd probably have failed in the group stage long ago. I would have accepted the award with this honor."

"Bang!" As soon as he finished speaking, something was smashed on his forehead. When he reached out to touch it, there was a cracked raw egg, and the sticky egg liquid was covered with sticky hands.

"KaKaKaKaKaKa..." The reporters quickly pressed the shutter to take pictures of the future full of egg whites and yolks, and prepared to use this as material to go back and make a big news.

Future was so angry that he opened his perspective eyes and found the murderer in the crowd, and used his mind to squeeze the egg hidden in his pocket.

The burst sounded from the pockets, and the boy who threw the eggs froze in place at a loss, staring blankly at the egg liquid in his pants.

"Damn it! Brother! Your egg is bursting?!" The crowd heard a burst of noisy laughter, and the reporters who were not interested in watching the fun quickly came to take a photo.

In this way, the award ceremony that should have been grandly ended hastily, and the Xigao Basketball League ended. Class 14 also won a very important trophy.
Chapter completed!