Basketball Wing 75: Chapter 75
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The ball flew towards the hoop, spinning around the rim a few times before bouncing out. "Win!" We three hugged tightly together; we finally had a chance to compete for the city championship. We shouted, "We did it!" Sha Xiaomei also raised her hands high and cheered, while Xia Ying did not celebrate with us but walked over to Chu Yuetao, who looked dejected and lost in thought. "Da Tao," Xia Ying tapped his shoulder, "Don't be too sad. It's just Street Basketball, just for fun. We'll come back next time; I'm still rooting for you." "Yeah, yeah, we are your loyal supporters," Zhang Yirong and Gu Mei Jiao also came over. Seeing this scene, my initial excitement suddenly cooled down. Xia Ying, Three Sisters, and the three members of Fierce Fox Team approached. "Yu Chengfei, I still can't compare to you," Chu Yuetao said with a wry smile. A Fei: "It's not about who is better; it's just luck." Chu Yuetao pointed at Jiang Lingfeng: "Your teammate is really strong; is he also your classmate?" 0
 
"Oh, he's our senior, not from the same school; he studies at Hejiang High School," A Fei introduced. Jiang Lingfeng smiled and extended his hand: "Hello, I'm Jiang Lingfeng." Upon hearing this, Chu Yuetao was stunned, and both Jia Yu and Pei Xinliang widened their eyes in surprise. "You... you are one of the city's top five high school point guards, Jiang Lingfeng!?" Jia Yu stammered from behind. Jiang Lingfeng humbly smiled and nodded. "Ling Feng Senior, you are my idol! I never expected to play on the same court as my idol today." Pei Xinliang couldn't hide his excitement. Wasn't that a bit exaggerated? They seemed more excited than if they had seen Andy Lau! Chu Yuetao came back to his senses and smiled: "Losing to Ling Feng Senior today is nothing to be ashamed of. Next season, our school will also aim for a spot in the main competition of the City High League. I hope we can meet you in the league." According to the rules of the City High League, teams that advance to the top eight automatically qualify for the next season's league, while the eight teams that do not advance must compete in playoffs against other teams that failed to reach the top sixteen. Since 2008, our school had given up on competing for a spot in the main competition after failing to advance for several years; it was surprising that they had restarted their basketball training camp after three years. 0
 
"Then good luck to you," Jiang Lingfeng said. "Alright, alright! Da Tao, do you know this guy? This fool is called Xiang Jie, he is my..." Xia Ying lowered her head. "He's her boyfriend! Haha, what's there to be shy about?" Zhang Yirong laughed so hard she could barely breathe. "Oh! Yingying, look at you! Back in junior high when Xie Zhinan pursued you so hard, you were completely indifferent; how come you're dating someone in your first year of high school?" Chu Yuetao teased, showing that he was really familiar with Xia Ying. After chatting for a while, the three members of the Fierce Fox Team left. I didn't know why, but seeing how well Xia Ying got along with Chu Yuetao made me feel more at ease and diminished my jealousy. 0
 
After leaving Lijing Park, Shuai Dong and Pang Hao ran towards us excitedly. "Is the game over? Who won?!" Shuai Dong asked as he reached us first. I scoffed: "Oh! Did you just wake up? The game is over; we made it to the City Finals." "Really?! That's awesome! The prize money is seven thousand now!" Shuai Dong clapped his hands excitedly; it turned out he was thrilled about us winning an extra two thousand dollars. After Jiang Lingfeng left, the four boys and girls walked side by side down the street, blocking traffic completely. "A Fei, who is our opponent in the finals?" I asked him. After thinking for a moment, he replied: "I think it should be the Fantasy Team." The semifinals in the lower bracket would start in the afternoon: Fantasy vs. Freeman. Both teams seemed evenly matched; it looked like this afternoon's game would be extremely intense. 0
 
Xia Ying, along with her two sisters, called out to Sha Xiaomei to go shopping for accessories, leaving just us four guys wandering aimlessly on the street. "How about we check out Anime City?" suggested Pang Hao. "Not in the mood; let's just go home and play some games," I stretched lazily and said. "Agreed!" echoed A Fei. We then went our separate ways home. 0
 
"Chu Yuetao has grown so fast..." As we walked down the street, suddenly, A Fei sighed softly. "Wasn't he already impressive back in junior high?" I asked curiously. A Fei shook his head: "It's different now; back then his style was very aggressive—fearless like a newborn calf—only focused on offense without considering any consequences. He even had a nickname 'Hound'. So he lost when compared to me back then. But now his style is much more organized; he's calm when handling the ball and shows signs of being a leader. It seems his future is limitless..." "So you mean we'll encounter him again in the future?" I asked him. With a thoughtful expression, he replied: "I don't know for sure, but I have a feeling he might become our real rival..." 0
 
When I got home, it was already nine-thirty. Just as I logged onto QQ, Shuai Dong sent me a message inviting me to play some games of Crossfire. We all jumped into battle together and unexpectedly found that he had also invited Yin Long. Fortunately, since he was on our team, we completely dominated our opponents. Using just basic weapons like AWM and primitive 16 against eight of their players from the team called Flying Tigers, plus four AN94s and four AK47s was quite impressive! The most glorious moment was before lunch when our transport ship team achieved an astonishing score of six kills against seven players, leading us to win 15040 against our opponents decisively. Their wireless reports were filled with phrases like 'disdain for cheats'; how could such a skilled player not impress others? Even Shuai Dong proudly typed 'Come again if you're not convinced,' openly challenging them. 0
 
 
 
 
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