Jiang Sen pretended to be forced to find a back seat and sit down, then closed his eyes and fell asleep all the way. About 40 minutes later, before nine o'clock, the bus drove into Dongou City's Xincheng Avenue, and soon stopped at the opposite side of a brand new rural-to-non-residential area. Hearing the voices of the students in the car, Jiang Sen opened his eyes and saw the four gilded characters of Dongou Middle School outside the car window.
Lao Qiu fell silent suddenly, and softly called everyone to get off the car. The excitement when I got into the car just now was replaced by nervousness without warning. All the faces of the Eighteenth High School were solemn, and even Luo Beikong put away his smile.
Jiang Sen got out of the car, took a breath, looked up and looked not far away, and saw a group of seven or eight little girls standing outside the gate of Dongou Middle School, holding a sign with the words "Second Lord! Look here!" banner and support cardboard. It seemed that they were blocked by the school guards, each with drooping faces, very unhappy, but refused to leave.
"Eh? Female fans?" Jiang Sen couldn't help feeling relieved when he saw some fans coming over. He felt obliged to give some benefits, and hurriedly waved at them, "Eh! Eh! Look here! That's right! It's me! It's me! I am Er Er Jun!"
After the words fell, Luo Beikong and the others who were standing beside Jiang Sen couldn't help but look over.
When the school gate communicated to the outside, several little girls looked excitedly at Jiang Sen when they heard the words.
But after so many glances in the crowd, the faces of these little girls were not right on the spot. Seven or eight thirteen or fourteen-year-old girls all showed tangled expressions of wanting to dislike and being embarrassed, but not dislike and going against their will.
Even before they came here, they had already done a good job of psychological construction, but at the moment when they actually saw the real person Jiang Sen, the little girl who was most disillusioned in her heart couldn't help but go crazy in the street and dragged her along with her. The girl who got up yelled: "Ah! I just said it! The second brother is the second brother! Er Er is Er Er! They are obviously two people! I said no, I said no! You have to come here! I No, I'm going home!"
She yelled, looked at Jiang Sen with hatred, and turned around and ran away.
Ran?
She actually ran away without looking back? !
Does this child think she is here for a blind date?
"I'm stupid!" Jiang Sen cursed angrily.
Is this the attitude that book fans should have when they see the author? !
"Ha ha ha ha¡¡"
Lao Qiu and the others, who were so nervous just a moment ago, laughed wildly when they saw Jiang Sen getting out of the car and being violently attacked.
"Mazi, you are so exposed!"
"Scare people away alive!"
"Your father is laughing to death, hahahahaha"
Amidst the ruthless ridicule, another bus behind also stopped steadily. Dozens of beautiful girls from Class 7, Grade 2 got out of the car with Shao Min, Xiong Bo, and Zheng Xiaobin. They heard the wild laughter of the basketball team, and they were scared away when they heard that it was Jiang Sen's book fans. The laughter suddenly became more hysterical and unscrupulous.
Especially Ji Xianxi was very reluctant to come over, and he smiled sincerely.
"Teacher Jiang's book fan meeting, when we don't meet, 200 people sign up, but when the photos are posted, no one comes."
"Oh, that girl just now ran so resolutely."
Zheng Yitian looked at Jiang Sen who was standing in a mess in the wind, and said with distressed face: "Mr. Jiang is so pitiful, why is he so ugly"
"No, we don't think Mr. Jiang is ugly either." Classmate Chen Chaoying, at this moment, finally made a very specific and accurate description, "Mr. Jiang is not ugly, I also found out that he is just a face. It looks rather nasty."
As soon as this assertion came out, it immediately aroused the unanimous agreement of the most beautiful girls in the 18th High School.
"Yes, people are not ugly, but their faces are ugly."
"Yes, it's mainly disgusting. The facial features are not ugly, but they just can't be seen."
"nausea."
"It's really disgusting."
"Today is more disgusting than yesterday, and his acne has increased again in the past few days."
"It's really unacceptable at first glance."
"Fortunately, he is talented, otherwise I wouldn't even want to talk to him."
"Pepe still has the strongest endurance."
"Pepe sits behind him and counts his pimples every day. I'm used to it."
The girls in class two and seven in high school spoke in a serious manner.
At this time, in the reception room, after Zeng Youcai took out the invitation letter for the competition and showed it to the old man from Dongou Middle School, the old man didn't even open the main door, but only opened a side door for Jiang? Leaning lightly in his arms.
Zheng Xiaobin looked at Ji Xianxi with contempt.
Ji Xianxi pretended not to see it, but pointed to the field and said, "With such an opponent, Jiang Sen should be very difficult to play today. I think it is considered a good performance if he can score ten or so points."
Jiang Sen, who was sitting on the sidelines, heard that Ji Xianxi had been shaking the army's morale behind him like a spy, turned his head to look at him, and was about to get up, at this moment, a middle-aged man who seemed to have seen it somewhere but certainly didn't know him , suddenly walked to Jiang Sen's side.
"Student Jiang Sen, we meet again." Pandahai smiled and sat down beside Jiang Sen.
Jiang Sen stared at him for a few seconds, and finally recalled: "Ohit's you! The one from "Dongou Daily"! The idiot who came to interview me with you last time, was fired, right?"
"You mean that little Song? Yes, indeed, hehe" Pandahai made a tidy up on his temple, expressing his agreement with the fact that Ms. Song Jiajia's mind is not clear, but he didn't say it out. He just smiled and asked, "I didn't expect you to be so versatile. I just saw you broke the men's 1,500-meter record a few days ago, and today I'm here again to participate in this final. Do you think that from your point of view Look, today's race or the men's 1,500-meter race, which one is more difficult?"
"Good question." Jiang Sen couldn't help but said, "Then let me ask you a question, since you know that I broke the record of 1,500 meters in Dong'ou City, do you think my athletic level is considered professional?"
Pandahai thought for a while, nodded and said, "I think it should be counted."
Jiang Sen pointed to the field again and asked, "Then do you think their level has reached the professional level?"
Pandahai looked at the field and replied cunningly: "Thishehe, it's hard to say."
Ding ling ling ling!
The bell of Dongou Middle School suddenly rang.
The three coaches invited by the Municipal Sports Commission on the scene began to clear the field. Cheng Zhanpeng, Meng Qingbiao, Director Gao from the Municipal Sports Commission, and Principal Xu from Dongou Middle School also walked out of the passage and sat down in their leadership seats.
The referee and the staff of the Municipal Sports Commission began to urge Lao Qiu to sign.
Lao Qiu called Jiang Sen and said, "Jiang Sen! Today you are the captain!"
"Huh?" Jiang Sen looked at Luo Beikong.
Luo Beikong smiled and waved, Jiang Sen smiled, said to Pandahai to wait a moment, and followed Lao Qiu.
The two signed before the game, and like the previous games, the two teams measured their height and weight one by one.
"1.71m?" Seeing Jiang Sen's latest height, Lao Qiu couldn't help but cheerfully said, "One inch long, one inch strong, getting stronger and stronger."
Johnson suspected he was driving.
After the registration materials were completed, in just a few minutes, the stands around the basketball hall were quickly filled with people.
At least one or two thousand children wearing the uniforms of Dongou Middle School filled the venue in a blink of an eye.
"Wow, I'm a little nervous"
Hu Qi, who started again in this game, walked beside Jiang Sen, speaking in a tone that seemed a little flustered.
Jiang Sen looked at the opposite half, and the group of people from Dong'ou Middle School were laughing and not caring.
Judging by the jumping abilities of those people, it seems that they are not vegetarians either.
Is basketball special enrollment
Jiang Sen murmured in his heart for a moment, then looked around, and began to stretch and move his joints.
Seeing this, Lao Qiu quickly followed suit and shouted: "Yes! Warm up! Hurry up and warm up!"
"Wait!" Jiang Sen casually finished stretching, unzipped his jacket, took off his trousers, revealing his No. 22 team uniform, then turned around and picked up the basketball that Luo Beikong brought from the ground, and walked slowly. In halftime, there were two bangs and two heavy shots.
The bamboo poles of Dongou Middle School, who were warming up on the field, couldn't help but stop, and looked at Jiang Sen in unison.
The scene was inexplicable, and it calmed down a little.
Jiang Sen took a long breath, hugged the basketball, ran up, took off, and under the watchful eyes of thousands of people and Dongou TV cameras, he leaped lightly under the basket, hugged the ball with both hands, and dunked it heavily. basket!
The audience was silent for a moment, and the next second, the audience went crazy.
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