waste heat

The joint school competition is here, this time it is not held in the south of the city, but in another university. Those who participated in the competition and the cheerleaders in the south of the city all gathered in the same car, and the other students who cheered and cheered went on their own. Cheng Yan was himself early in the morning I ran to the station and took the bus that I hadn't sat in for a long time.

The school competing with Chengnan is Yucai, and they are also Chengnan's old rivals. This time, it is said that they have strengthened exchanges with Chengnan, so this joint school competition was held. In fact, the competition between the two schools has been fierce.

Cheng Yan arrived relatively early, and many students from the south of the city came to cheer for his school's team. At the gate of Yucai, Cheng Yan saw several familiar faces.

The banner of Yucai has been pulled up a long time ago, and the big characters on it are very eye-catching: welcome students from the south of the city to visit our school.

The door is open, except for classmates, parents can also enter, and many people from outside the school come to join in the fun. As an old opponent in the south of the city, Yucai has fulfilled his friendship as a landlord. Whether it is the layout of the stadium or the enthusiasm of his classmates, it shows that he is very happy. Pay attention to this old opponent for many years.

After a while, the school team's car arrived, and tall figures got out of the car one by one, led by Han Cang, then Susu, the coach, several teachers, Zhou Xikuo, etc., and Song Yu was the last one to get down.

He didn't know what he was doing, he looked like he had just woken up.

Cheng Yan stood in the corner watching him, Song Yu and Han Cang were talking, and the cheerleading girls got together. They wore sexy short skirts and put on make-up, and followed the school team.

"Is Song Yu here? Are you here?"

"That...that's really handsome."

"Shh, keep your voice down."

Several girls who walked by Cheng Yan whispered to each other, all talking about Song Yu, it seems that his reputation as Master Song is not only in the south of the city, Cheng Yan leaned against the wall behind him, his face was full of pride and pride .

"Are there people from our school?" Zhou Xikuo asked, "I didn't see many of them."

Han Cang waved his hand: "They appeared by themselves during the competition." It was like this every year. They couldn't see them before the competition, but they swarmed out at the beginning of the competition. Han Cang knew that when they came to the new school, everyone was restless and liked it. Go shopping, get used to it.

Song Yu looked down at his mobile phone and was sending a message. Susu came to his side and said, "Deputy team, you haven't slept well yet?"

Recently, I saw that Song Yu's complexion is always so bad, with obvious dark circles under his eyes. Although it doesn't affect his appearance, his state is very worrying. There are only a few hours left in the game, and Song Yu's face looks like he hasn't slept all night.

"It's okay." Song Yu was used to being indifferent, and he didn't seem to care about himself at all. He continued to send messages without giving Susu a chance to continue talking.

--Where are you?

What Cheng Yan received was such a message from Song Yu. At the moment, he was buying water in Yucai's supermarket. He bought two bottles. He held the phone in his hand, and asked for a plastic bag later to feel better. , Cheng Yan replied:

——I'm here, you'll see me during the game.

Song Yu [I want to see you now];

Cheng Yan looked at his place, but he didn't know where it was. He was afraid that Song Yu would waste time looking for it, so he told him to rest assured that he would talk about it after the match.

Song Yu, who couldn't see Cheng Yan, seemed a little irritated. He put up his mobile phone, and Yucai's team members came. The two sides met and greeted each other. They were invited to sit on the playground, where towels and mineral water were already prepared. Items such as chairs.

Before the game, there was harmony, which is normal, but after a while, there are also those who are anxious to fight. Han Cang has been used to it for so many years. There are two newcomers in the school team. They are Wang Shi and Zhou Xikuo. It is a great honor for the selected new players to be able to play on the field. The two are eager to try, and they are not as able to sit still as the old players.

"How long does it take to start?" Wang Shi, who was sitting next to Han Cang, asked in a low voice.

Han Cang said, "Are you in a hurry?"

Master Wang: "Ah, I'm so nervous."

Han Cang patted him on the shoulder: "Don't be nervous, the deputy team is here, there is no accident."

Song Yu sat there without saying a word. He closed his eyes and fell asleep. In the eyes of others, he looked aloof and cold, but he himself knew how painful it was to not have a good rest.

He has a headache now, and he has been uncomfortable since he just got in the car. After sleeping in the car for a while, he still sleeps intermittently. After so many days of bad sleep, his mental state is not stable.

"Deputy team," Susu asked worriedly, "Are you really okay?"

Song Yu didn't open his eyes, he knew people by listening to his voice, he was extremely exhausted, but he leaned on the chair and said, "Don't worry."

"How can you make me feel at ease?" Susu gave him water, "If it's really not possible, tell the captain and let the newcomers go first."

Song Yu opened his eyes, didn't take Susu's water, waved his hand and said: "It's very important to open the door, this is in someone else's territory, first build up your confidence, I will go first."

Susu put down the water bottle and didn't blame Song Yu for not taking her water. She knew that Song Yu had no other intentions and treated everyone the same. Substitute, don't hold back."

Song Yu smiled faintly at her: "Do I fall so easily?"

Susu also smiled, but the smile was full of worries.

The game started on time at ten o'clock. The cheerleaders had a warm-up first, then the referee hosted, and finally the players appeared on the field. The originally quiet field burst into enthusiastic applause and screams, for their own players and for their hard work. cheerleaders.

Those Chengnan students who were nowhere to be seen gathered together in an instant, and cheers were heard from the sidelines: "Chengnan, come on!"

"Cultivating talents will win!"

In this ups and downs, Cheng Yan finally found an empty seat. He sat down, because he was an outsider, so he didn't have to worry too much. It was good to enjoy a grand match. He hadn't seen Song Yu on the field for a long time. , It wasn't until looking at the machines wandering around the scene that Cheng Yan felt a little nervous.

It must be Song Yu's job to snatch the ball. He is tall, quick-responsive, and never gives up the ball. Before the whistle started, Song Yu's eyes were still wandering outside the court, as if looking for something, but there were too many people , Submerged his goal, he didn't see it, so he could only concentrate on the game, his mental state was not good, it did not delay his muscle memory, he rarely made mistakes in the game, this is the quality of a professional player.

Song Yu grabbed the ball very strongly and did not leave any buffer for the opponent. After getting the ball, a fierce chasing battle started. The dense players opened the distance in an instant, returned to defend, attacked, and had a clear goal.

"boom!"

The ball is in.

"Master Wang!!" Someone yelled this name from the sidelines, Cheng Yan turned his head and looked over, a group of boys stood up, offering strong encouragement for this gorgeous opening.

He saw a man, Ding Pu, and he came, and most of the school team, came.

Ding Pu came to see Song Yu, and Cheng Yan knew that people in the team kept saying that Ding Pu's idol was Song Yu, and Ding Pu joined the school team because of Song Yu, or that he joined the school team for Song Yu. Yuzai influenced many people in the south of the city, and they more or less had the same sacred belief in him as Ding Pu.

"Liu Jiang!" The people on the court shouted. There is no tactic in the contest of the strong, and their tactic is to adapt to the situation. Facing a well-trained team, the pressure of Yucai as the host will definitely affect their performance. They played very well. Hurry, the opener is very important in the host's territory.

The player named Liu Jiang couldn't break through Zhou Xikuo in front of him, so he chose to pass the ball to his teammate. There shouldn't have been any accidents with this ball, because there was no mistake in his pass, and there were no flaws in the distance or angle. But he was intercepted, intercepted by Song Yu, followed by an impossible long-range three-pointer.

This is a three-pointer?

So bold!

If it were someone else, the opponent would definitely grab the rebound, because the chance of scoring a goal from this distance is only [-]%. It is a serious low-probability event, but Song Yu is the one who shoots the ball. In the original position, his eyes were fixed on the ball frame, and the tension spread on the field. It was a reboundless, accurate three-pointer!

"Damn, the deputy team is so amazing..."

"This is too bad..."

"I'm tired of saying that the deputy team is awesome!"

The strength is not at the same level at all. Although both teams represent the school and stand on the court are the top players in the school, but if one person is too strong, it is easy to break the balance. Zhou Xikuo and Wang Shi are newcomers That's right, but their skills are obvious to all. To be selected on the field means that they have surpassed many others. The best players in Yucai can only be tied with Zhou Xikuo and others. For players like Song Yu who scored in the CBA, Yucai did not such a role.

It is doomed to a serious imbalance in this game.

Zhou Xikuo and Wang Shi have been able to perfectly cooperate with Song Yu and others during the training and the running-in of the school team during these days.

Since Chengnan won the ball, he has been advancing all the way. In 5 minutes, the score gap is too large. It can be seen with the naked eye. , the loophole is Song Yu.

Cheng Yan didn't want to praise Song Yu too much, but Song Yu really created one miracle after another in terms of basketball skills. He still remembered that Song Yu was once invited to a basketball program. Song Yu passed the preliminary round and was successfully selected. Experts from all corners of the country even made it into the top few places, but he withdrew when the show finally started. This is something that only Cheng Yan knows about. The reason is because the show crew asked him how to win. He didn't participate if he wanted to give way, who to quarrel with, etc., to create the effect of the show.

When Song Yu told him before, Cheng Yan understood very well that a game is a game, and what Song Yu wanted was to compete with the masters, not to show himself or gain fans, but the program group wanted something to watch, saying that Song Yu A face is very valuable. If you follow their requirements, you will definitely gain a lot of fans. Although it is not so straightforward, it is what it means.

How could Song Yu, who hated sophistication, pursue these things?

This kind of arena that is not controlled by the media is what his heart belongs to, but it is inevitable that there will be no masters in such a arena, and he will not be able to play happily, because his level is no longer here, and the crushing game has never been what he wants. Want and like the feeling.

He played for Chengnan this time. He played this match with Yucai at the request of his teacher. He will still have something to fight in the end. If he is here, Yucai will have no chance to stand up.

No matter how excited the Chengnan students were on the sidelines, Song Yu, who had achieved outstanding results, had a calm expression, scoring one goal after another. He didn't feel any joy, but instead felt a sense of impatience playing with the children.

"Put some water in later. This is where talent is cultivated. Don't make the score too ugly." The coach said standing on the sidelines. Sometimes there are such rules in football games. In other people's places, such things are inevitable. , no matter how strong you are, if you insist on shaving someone else's head, then your sportsmanship will definitely be judged as questionable.

After playing again, Song Yu didn't play so fiercely. He held the ball and stopped shooting. He passed it out to others. He was like a machine standing still, which tired Zhou Xikuo and the forward players. .

Yucai finally scored.

"Come on and don't give up! Cultivating talents will win!"

Hearing the voice next to his ear, Cheng Yan felt a little sympathy, but it didn't last long. It was only this year that Chengnan had only one Song Yu in so many years. Shaken.

Let's be arrogant again this time.

Just forgive this unbalanced game.

Cheng Yan showed a gratified smile, he squeezed the water bottle in his hand, and looked at the dashing figure on the field.

"You're here too?" Ding Pu found him, and when he moved in front of him, Cheng Yan didn't notice.

Cheng Yan didn't respond to him because he didn't know what to say, so he just nodded.

"The vice team is great, isn't it?" Ding Pu asked.

"Of course." Cheng Yan did not shy away from this, and said, "The deputy team is already very good."

The first half ended with Seongnam taking the lead, and it started well. The morale of the Seongnam players was boosted. Everyone came back with smiles on their faces, and as Seongnam students, they all proudly puffed out their chests.

Cheng Yan watched Song Yu who had returned to the rest area go out, he also stood up, stooped, and left from his seat.

Following Song Yu to a place with lush green plants and no one else, but the others disappeared, Cheng Yan looked left and right, where is the person?Why is there no shadow?Cheng Yan, who couldn't find anyone, was about to leave when his wrist was pulled, and he turned around and crashed into Song Yu's arms.

"Hmm..." Cheng Yan's bottle of water fell to the ground and nearly hit his foot. He covered his nose and looked up at Song Yu's scarlet eyes.

"Song Yu..." He shouted anxiously. Song Yu hugged him tightly and pressed on his shoulder. He was too far away just now. He didn't see the emotion in his eyes. Cheng Yan couldn't calm down now. He grabbed Song Yu's arm in fear.

"It's okay," Song Yu said in a low voice, "I just didn't sleep well."

He slowly left Cheng Yan's shoulder, glanced at the water bottle on the ground, bent down to pick it up, "For me?"

Cheng Yan nodded, his eyes were flustered.

"Did it happen?" Cheng Yan didn't understand, but his eyes were a little red, which was not normal. During the time we were with him, because he didn't have a seizure, Cheng Yan almost forgot about it.

"No," Song Yu rubbed his eyes, "It's just that I haven't had a good rest recently."

"It's all bloodshot." Cheng Yan raised his hand to caress the corner of his eyes, "What are you doing? Don't sleep well before the game, and make yourself look like this."

"Old dreaming."

Cheng Yan sighed, and touched Song Yu's cheek, worried that he would be in such a state on the field, "Are you okay during the game?"

"It's boring." Speaking of this, Song Yu was full of opinions: "I was just pulled to make up the number."

He understands why he plays so well.

Cheng Yan said: "You are too good, if you play too smoothly, the game will feel boring."

"Then what should I do? Let the water go?" Song Yu said: "I told the coach not to participate in this competition. Those teachers insisted that I play this competition. Wouldn't it be better to save the opportunity for the next one?"

Cheng Yan unscrewed the bottle cap and raised his wrist, "Drink first, Mr. Versailles."

Song Yu took a sip of water, Cheng Yan watched him silently, he knew that this game would not make him happy, Song Yu didn't like games that were too smooth, it meant that the strength was not equal, and such games were not attractive to him , he is a weirdo, a weirdo who can be understood.

Cheng Yan said, "Are you still playing in the second half?"

In fact, Cheng Yan knows that in this game, Song Yu is a reassurance. This is his role in the south of the city. Capital, but I have no enthusiasm for fighting.

"Try to let other people play." Song Yu didn't want to express any more opinions on this game, and said, "I'm sleepy."

Cheng Yan laughed, patted his head, like stroking a cat: "Please, play hard, such a smooth game will be over soon, and then sleep well."

"Are you with me?"

"Well," Cheng Yan comforted the child: "accompany you."

Song Yu finally regained his energy, his bloodshot eyes were clamoring for a rest, and now he struggled to regain his energy, "Then I'll hurry up, and you have to accompany me when I go back to sleep. "

Don't emphasize this kind of thing, Cheng Yan won't go back on his word, and he doesn't know what he is worried about, Cheng Yan nodded again and again to reassure him.

"Give me another life." Song Yu said.

Cheng Yan asked in confusion, "How to continue?"

Song Yu stretched out his hand: "Come here."

Cheng Yan supported his hand, put the toe of the shoe against Song Yu's net shoes, and sent herself into his embrace in a corner where no one was around.

After resuming his life, Song Yu's condition improved a bit. When he returned to the field, he played in a hurry in the second half. Yucai seemed to be a foil. In this highly anticipated game without any suspense, Song Yu simply did whatever he wanted.

"It's about the same with two goals?" Song Yu said to the coach before going on the court: "End this game within 10 minutes."

"There's still half an hour left." The coach said, "How did you end up before the time?"

"Raise the score so that they can't catch up," Song Yu put down the water glass, "then replace him with a substitute."

The coach was helpless: "Arrogance."

Song Yu chuckled, and looked expectantly at the seat of the audience: "I'm sorry, coach, I'm going crazy just once, this time it's really urgent."