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But you can still try to fight for the provincial competition.

...

The exchange student activity only took two short weeks and was soon coming to an end.

Of course, I never expected to make friends here or gain a lot... It was unrealistic, so I acted very low-key during this period and basically didn't take the initiative to interact with the people in this class. It was nothing more than sweet coming to harass him. He was perfunctory. With his rank, even if he was perfunctory, it would not be noticed.

Yi Yang is not a person who is indifferent and not emotional, but from the perspective of his adults, it is really hard to regard them as particularly important people when it comes to such passers-by in junior high school.

Of course, these have become representatives of "coldness" in the eyes of others.

Before leaving, he accidentally received two small notes, both of which were QQ numbers, and the meaning was self-evident. He smiled and put them in his pocket.

The short exchange of students ended here. He took the school minibus and looked at the direction of the high school department of No. 1 Middle School and remained silent.

It's still a long time...

The car started slowly.

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Time passes.

After a blink of an eye, several months passed in a flash.

Time has gone from the early spring mixed with the coldness of late winter to summer before we knew it. The school landscape year after year, except for the stadium built because of Ma Dongxi, there is no significant progress in the naked eye. The school life is to repeat yesterday's life, contact the same people, do the same things, and immerse yourself in the same way. In fact, life is not boring every day, but when you look up, you will be surprised to find that so long has passed...

When I was a student, the river was flowing gurgling, and it was as fast as an arrow without blinking.

By now, I have fully adapted to this identity.

It sounds funny. It took a whole year to fully adapt to the perception of identity.

Ah, it's been a whole year.

During this period, my grandmother was sick and frightened Yi Yang. Fortunately, I went to the hospital for a look, and there was no big problem. The old man was so old, even if there were no major problems, all kinds of minor problems were constantly there. This time, he sent his grandmother to his second uncle in the countryside. He really couldn't continue to accept his grandmother's care calmly.

So the next life became a living alone without a guardian. For an adult, there was nothing to make a fuss about. Of course, it was incredible to outsiders. Once, Luo Bing, Luo Luoyue and others were invited to play at home, and everyone showed great respect for him living alone.

Studying step by step, it seems that your upper limit is there. I finally reached the 12th place in the midterm exam. At this level, it will be very difficult to move forward.

This time, it was the first time that Luo Luoyue and Ning Zhixin surpassed each other, ranking second in the class. Of course, there was also a little bit of luck in it. The reason was that I began to study the math competition. In Luo Bing's words, self-study is still possible at this stage, but the road to self-study is almost over when it reaches the provincial competition. Later, I have to find someone to lead, training institutions or teachers, etc., but there must be.

I have learned mathematics knowledge in junior high school and have done some competition questions. It is obvious that I improved. During the last midterm exam, I encountered a competition-oriented problem, which was solved by him. That is, that question, which became the key to overtaking Luo Luoyue and Ning Zhixin.

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"I want me to say... Go to the fucking basketball dream, what kind of basketball can you play! I can't make a comeback anyway."

Zhao Qiang was stunned.

Yi Yang did not look back, and continued to look at the sunset over there and said, "Zhao Qiang, your grades are average... You usually just pass by mediocrely. Can you go to the county No. 1 Middle School? No... No. 2 Middle School, well, last year's college entrance examination, the best score for the second Chinese subject was 501 points, science 497 points, and the whole school was in the undergraduate line, with more than 30 people. After you enter, can you reach the top 30? I think... So, if you don't play basketball, you will probably go to a junior college in the future."

Zhao Qiang frowned.

"Then, go to college for three years, find a job, get married and have children, and you'll just go through this life. If you choose basketball, you may become famous or you may not be able to afford it. Yes, don't choose basketball, the risk is too great. Anyway, the same thing... Fuck it, basketball dream."

"I……"

"But have you ever thought about it? You are really talented. Do you remember that guy, Qiu Guoran's father's student, that Rogero, is his talent higher than you? We dragged Qiu Guoran to play with their team of high school students in the second year of junior high school. Do you remember the trash words you squirted to him at that time? I can't tell where your talent is."

"But he is more daring than you."

"But I...Yi Yang, you don't understand, my family..."

Yi Yang shook his head: "No need to explain, I've said it all, go fucking the basketball dream."

Zhao Qiang was silent. At this time, Qiu Guoran and Ma Siyu both came over and looked at the two of them strangely.

Yi Yang turned around, looked at Zhao Qiang seriously, and said, "Some things depend on you."

At this time, Yi Yang turned his back to the sunset, and the light shone from behind, his figure was gilded, but he couldn't see his face clearly.

Ma Siyu looked at Yi Yang at this time, very handsome, so she was not calm anymore, extremely uneasy, her eyes were full of twinkling little stars, and the smile on her face was sweet, like a Joyle Jelly in the humid and hot summer.

Qiu Guoran looked at Ma Siyu silently and sighed silently.

Yi Yang continued: "Why do you think what your parents said must be right? Maybe it's a bit offensive... What I said may not be right, but I think you should listen to your inner thoughts in this matter."

Zhao Qiang opened his mouth, and something burned in his eyes for a moment, but in a flash, only dimness was left. He shook his head, "Yi Yang, you don't understand the situation in my family..."

Yi Yang sighed and said angrily, "Since you already have the answer, what else do you want to listen to my suggestions? I don't have any suggestions, you should give up basketball."

"I……"

Ma Siyu and Qiu Guoran looked at each other and were about to comfort Zhao Qiang. At this moment, Yi Yang went over to pick up the basketball, turned to Zhao Qiang and said, "You are standing under the rebound."

Zhao Qiang showed a confused expression, "What are you doing?"

Yi Yang frowned and shouted: "If you want to stand, stand up, why don't you talk so much nonsense?" After rebirth, he scolded him like this, and he actually had a terrifying aura.

Zhao Qiang frowned and stood up, slowly walked under the rebound, and at this moment Yi Yang suddenly rushed towards here!

Zhao Qiang was slightly stunned. Before he could react, Yi Yang had already killed in front of him. The impact potential energy transformed into an explosive force that jumped upward! After following Zhao Qiang, he subconsciously protected the vital parts-

"boom!"

Zhao Qiang sat on the ground, the basketball exploded in the basket above his head, and his ears buzzed.

Yi Yang completed this reluctant dunk, staggered to the ground, and then sneered: "Ha...no wonder, it turns out to be so soft."

Ma Siyu and Qiu Guoran looked at Yi Yang in amazement.

"Soft?" Zhao Qiang came back to his senses.

"Soft egg."

Zhao Qiang was furious, stood up with a slap, and went over and picked up the basketball silently.

Yi Yang said with interest: "Prepare to return one?"

Zhao Qiang slowly dribbled backwards and started to accelerate, "I just wanted to..."

The next moment, he had already arrived in front of Yi Yang and completed the ball.

"Soft Egg." Yi Yang made a defensive posture.

"Tell you..."

"boom!"

Two slender junior high school students completed an amazing confrontation in the air, and then flew backwards one by one, hung himself on the basket with one arm.

Zhao Qiang hung on the basket and looked down on Yi Yang, "This is the dunk."

Yi Yang was already lying on the ground with his back on his back, looking at Zhao Qiang.

Four eyes are opposite.

Then, Yi Yang laughed first, then Zhao Qiang fell down and started laughing, and then the two of them laughed loudly together.

Ma Siyu and Qiu Guoran were stunned when they saw this scene and looked at each other.

"Is this the friendship of men? It feels so cool..." Ma Siyu looked at Yi Yang and said.

"Well...it's a man's romance." Qiu Guoran said.

After laughing, Zhao Qiang went over and pulled Yi Yang up.

"You can already dunk..."

"reluctantly."

"Oh……"

"Take you to meet someone."

"Um?"

Yi Yang turned around and looked at Qiu Guoran, "Is your dad at home?"

"Uh? You're...you're."

Yi Yang turned to Zhao Qiang and said seriously, "Go and meet."

Zhao Qiang was silent, showing a hint of hesitation, but then nodded.

...

Qiu Guoran’s father Qiu Shuai gave Zhao Qiang the evaluation of...

"The upper limit of career play and the lower limit of basketball enthusiasts depends on your own attitude. The attitude I am talking about is not about training attitude, but whether you have the courage to move forward."

It was already ten days late at night when they came out of Qiu Shuai. The two of them were walking on the street together. The wind blew the legs and hairs, like a girl's hands seducing.

Zhao Qiang said: "Yi Yang...I decided."

"Um."

"Yi Yang...Thank you."

"Um."

"I'll stop playing basketball."

"Well?"

"Haha... kidding."

"Oh."
Chapter completed!