Chapter 4

Ning Xi plays very steadily, ease-mindedly, and is not impatient. In addition, he speaks little without expression and is a leading role, so he often makes his opponents want to make him mess up.

There are only a few endings, such as malicious fouls and verbal provocation, and even despicable means by some people who have no ball skills.

The voices on the court were high. Ning Xi did not wear basketball shoes today, and his ankles were not protected, so he was prone to spraining. Therefore, his movements were a little slower than usual, but he still led the school team to take the initiative of the entire game after a fast attack.

The school coach hasn't seen Ning Xi participate in such a more formal competition for a long time. After all, he was his favorite student back then, so he couldn't help but be excited and commanded: "Come on him!"

Ning Xi was impulsive now.

He didn't know who was good at what he was good at and how he arranged the cooperation, so he had to play solo and catch up with the score first.

Ning Xi took the ball, replaced Xingcheng's position, took the ball from Ying Yuchen, broke through with a change of direction, dribbled the ball quickly to the basket, and made a layup with a hook!

Such a person who protects the ball to the basket and hooks into the net cannot defend himself at all.

In addition, Ning Xi's advantage is that he is not particularly strong, his movements are flexible, and he can't find the point where he explodes. He feels like he is in a half-point position at any time, but this relaxed feeling can hold the life of this game.

After Ning Xi completed two more mid-range shots, he tied the score.

A long-lost cheer erupted from the sidelines, and they shouted: "MVP!!!"

This means the best player on the court, but he hasn't heard of this title for himself for a long time. He is not as good as a jumping power and has no way to block shots. In addition, he usually plays as a defender, mainly dribbling and commanding tactics are particularly smooth.

After the tie, Ning Xi's aggressiveness decreased a little.

There were thirty seconds left in the last quarter. He stood outside the three-point line, passed the ball to Ying Yuchen, quickly rushed into the three-point line, took another step back, and took the ball passed by Ying Yuchen again!

Ning Xi stared at the edge of the basket frame, sank her knees, kicked up, and tried hard to make the basketball touch the rebound and went straight into the net!

The ball entered, and the three-pointer buzzer!

The ball has not yet landed, the referee blew the whistle and the game ended.

The school team narrowly won, with only three more points than the off-campus team, and the right three-pointer.

When I was a student, if there was a conflict and it was a winner and loser, then whoever lost would be the grandson. Get out of here quickly. Next time, you either don’t come or you will be beaten to the point of defeat.

As soon as Ning Xi got off the court, a group of people surrounded him, and Xingcheng immediately caught up. Seeing that Xingcheng was coming, the young men on the team were all consciously getting out of the way. The boss Xingcheng was very fond of his brother, who doesn’t know?

Xingcheng ignored their curious eyes and spread a tissue to give it to Ning Xi, but he reached out to grab it.

After applying some sweat, Ning Xi was still breathing, her face flushed, and her eyelashes were wet. It was so hard that Xingchang's breathing was about to stop, "I'll do it myself."

Ning Xi suddenly remembered the purpose of going downstairs, carried the coat he handed over to his teammate, took out the school card from his pocket and handed it over: "School card, thank you."

Xingcheng was stunned: "Brother, are you going to get me a school card?"

Ning Xi didn't nod, wiped the sweat, unzipped the jacket and put it on his body: "Well, I'm going to study at night."

After saying that, he turned around and left, without even calling Ying Yuchen.

After evening self-study, Xingcheng carried his schoolbag and half of his backpack straps were hanging, so new that he had never carved it much.

As soon as he got out of school, he went to the stairs of the third year of high school to wait, and sat on the cold floor until 9:30 in the evening, but in fact he was put away at 2:30 in the middle of high school.

When Xingcheng was in the second grade of junior high school, he really jumped to the first level and volunteered to take the direct entrance examination. His grades were not much different from those of the students in the third grade of junior high school. In addition, he had some connections at home, so his grades were really qualified. He went to the third grades to study.

As a result, he finally arrived at the same school in the first year of high school and Ning Xi’s third year of high school, but Ning Xi was preparing for the college entrance examination at that time. He didn’t dare to say anything more if Xingcheng was true.

Since Ning Xi repeated the school, one in the second year and the other in the fourth year of high school, the two of them have finally got closer. Xingcheng is still sensible and does not make noise.

However, Ning Xi has gradually responded, Xingcheng really can't hold it in his hands now. He just wants to treat Ning Xi well in his own way, that's fine.

The bell rang after evening self-study get out of class, and the students in the senior high school were walking out of the classroom one after another. Ying and Chen went to the door of the liberal arts class to wait for Ning Xi, with a microphone in his ears, and he was calling people.

"Hey, there is a boy in our school team. Oh, that style is so fierce that one look can kill someone!" He took the Chinese review materials handed over by Ning Xi. Ning Xi took a look and explained immediately to the minister: "I am my friend from Beijing!"

What about running?

Ning Xi wanted to laugh when he heard that he was talking about Beijing movies. He felt proud of himself and ignored him and walked forward with his head in silence.

The senior high school students dispersed quickly, and there were not many people in the corridor. Ning Xi heard Ying and Chen say to the other end of the phone: "But he just has a bad temper, so he will burn..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a faint sentence came from next to him: "You should talk to Senior, I only have a bad temper with you."

Xingcheng took off Ning Xi's backpack and said while carrying it in front of him.

Ying Youchen was impressed by Xingcheng on the court. He didn't dare to mess with him now. He held his schoolbag and strap and said to Ning Xi very seriously: "What, Xi, your brother is here, and my brother is here too. I'll withdraw first!"

He was carrying a bag in front of him, and looking like a ball, Ning Xi reached out to grab it: "I carry it myself."

Xingcheng was taller than Ning Xi. He sideways and caught Ning Xi's wrist. He probably had a headache at that time. He kissed his brother's back, hugged his schoolbag and ran downstairs.

Ning Xi was really convinced by him, and he followed him downstairs and ran out of the teaching building. The two of them chased to the school gate, passed the access control area, stopped and threw the school card to Ning Xi. Ning Xi reached out and took it, staring and gasping.

It's really... quite stress-relieving.

Ning Xi passed the access control area and ignored Xingcheng's schoolbag. The two of them walked slowly with their shoulders. Not far from the school gate was an intersection, and there was a traffic jam. The city's banned orders seemed to say no to listen, and they were honking the horn.

After looking at it for a while, Xingcheng saw several small yellow cars next to him, he suddenly turned to Ning Xi and said, "Brother, how about we ride our bicycles and go back to Tianfu Square for a walk?"

The high school here is not far from Tianfu Square in the city center. Xingcheng heard that the Chengdu Museum still lights up at night and often passes there at night. The lights are flashing and the lights are full of brilliance, which is particularly beautiful.

He thought Ning Xi would refuse.

Ning Xi walked up to him and stood still. He reached out and took off his schoolbag hanging on Xingcheng, carrying his shoulders, looking very well-behaved.

He picked one, scanned the code and rode it on, turned around and looked at Xingcheng, who was stunned, "Go, fool."

Xingcheng was as if he was electrocuted, and grabbed the small yellow car next to him and rode it directly on.

Ning Xi looked at the road ahead, his eyes were illuminated by the headlights, and he coughed, "You didn't scan the code."

After a while, Xingcheng rode on it, pedaled very quickly, trying hard to go hand in hand with Ning Xi, but was always squeezed by some motorcycles and electric bikes.

Ning Xi couldn't stand it anymore, so he turned around to direct him: "Follow me."

Xingcheng got well and just followed his brother, slowly kicking.

The two of them rode across the main road one by one and the other, and walked along the street toward the city center. The blue school uniforms on their bodies were very conspicuous. The two celebratory boys rode their bikes and carried the night wind by, which attracted many passers-by.

Xingcheng rode with his brother, his eyes full of his brother's back.

The scenery in front of him kept regressing, allowing the city to be filled with traffic and bright lights. He rode his bike to pass by many intersections, and passed by many unknown passers-by...

The goal he pursues will always be Ning Xi in the middle of his sight.

After walking and stopping, Xingcheng rode his butts were flat. Ning Xi also had fun and took him to take the shortcut road all the way back to the road in the community courtyard.

After falling off the car lock, Ning Xi breathed a sigh of relief. The sweat from the exercise was blown dry by the night wind.

Before he could recover, Xingcheng strode over, raised his hand, and gently touched Ning Xi's side face with the back of his hand, "So hot?"

Ning Xi turned his face a little panic. The warm yellow tone under the street light could not reflect the blush on his cheeks. He touched it himself and it was really hot.

He suffocated his breath and whispered, "Riding for too long."

When he saw the time, he rode for almost an hour. It was almost eleven o'clock now. No one cared about him, so it didn't matter, but Xingcheng's family should be worried.

Xingcheng saw him frowning, guessed what he was thinking in his heart, and quickly said, "Brother, I told my dad."

Ning Xi nodded and walked into the yard with his schoolbag on his back. His steps were slower than before, as if he was waiting for Xingchang. Xingchang was wearing a coat while running, and followed.

The community is an old-fashioned community. Xingcheng's family lives on the second floor and Ningxi's family lives on the first floor. As soon as you enter the unit building.

Over the past few years, the family's financial conditions have been getting better and better. His car is usually parked at the entrance of the unit building. A Hummer H2 is pure black, looking very domineering.

The car is still a sporty car, and the big ones are specialized. When you wave it there, it is awesome.

He felt that when he became an adult, he had to try his driver's license test. He had to drive this car to take his brother out for a ride, go to Tibet for a self-driving trip, buy vegetables, and pick up his brother to and from get off work...

Ning Xi naturally saw his car, and he didn't even raise his eyelids and entered the unit building in diameter, the house on the right side of the first floor.

He stood still, took out the key, and went to see Xingcheng: "It's here."

He took a step and found that the lights in the corridor today seemed to be broken, and the voice control was not on, and the surroundings were covered with darkness, leaving only the light of the street lights in the community.

Xingcheng took out his school card: "Brother, I'm competing, whose photo is bigger?"

Ning Xi thought to himself, what can I compare to this light and can’t even see it when I see it dark?

He just took the key in his hand, inserted it into the keyhole, took out his card and handed it to Xingcheng, and said lightly: "Isn't this all the same?"

Xingcheng took his card and shook his hand, and handed over his one: "Can you exchange lines?"

The corridor was very dark, Xingcheng couldn't see Ning Xi's expression clearly, his palms were sweating, and he said in a hoarse voice: "You just swipe my card every day, can you do it?"

You have to swipe the bank card, and wait until he grows up.

If he really makes money, he really dares to build a basketball court, a team for Ning Xi, and play with Ning Xi every day.

Ning Xi stood there in a daze, glanced at the school card that had been stuffed in his hand, which was the one he had that day, and printed the photo of Xingcheng.

Ning Xi opened the door, but the light inside didn't turn on. He went in half and cursed at Xingcheng before closing the door: "School."

But he still collected Xingcheng's card, and let Xingcheng use his card.

As soon as Ning Xi returned home, before the lights could be turned on, he saw the sofa at home being moved away.

Ning Xi's father died young and was a professional basketball player. He died of myocardial infarction. His mother remarried and married a local businessman. In his third year of high school, he gave birth to a younger brother.

The living room of this house is always lighted. As soon as Ning Xi returned home, he walked to the bedroom with his schoolbag, doing homework, washing, going to bed, and sleeping.
To be continued...