Basketball striker

Chapter 143 Tang Ying

Update time:2012-08-07

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Falling (Bing Soul Cold Light Sword).)

Yang Shuai was lying on the bed with his mobile phone beside him. His thoughts had already flown back to the past, to that youthful era.

"Hey, Yang Shuai, I noticed that you have been staring at Tang Ying. Have you fallen in love with someone else? Oh, boss, don't hit me. I don't dare to talk nonsense anymore." A fat man came up to Yang Shuai.

As he spoke, Yang Shuai pushed him to the ground with a palm.

"Did you see Tang Ying crying there? I heard that it was Xiao Guang from the next class who stopped her just now and scared her to tears." After hearing the discussion of his classmates, Yang Shuai, who was lying on the table, moved his head slightly and continued.

sleep.

"Wow, I just saw Xiao Guang when I was passing by the entrance of the hospital. He was beaten like a pig's head. Tell me who did it."

"Hey, look, Yang Shuai and Tang Ying bumped into each other. Yang Shuai actually helped her pick up books. This is Tang Ying. If anyone else had been kicked away by Yang Shuai, she would have been kicked away."

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"Yang Shuai? Why haven't you gone back yet? Come back to get something you left behind?"

"Yeah, I left something behind, and I finally found it. Well, Tang Ying, it's not safe for you to go back alone so late, so I'll see you off."

"No need...Hey, what are you doing with my schoolbag?"

"It's too heavy, let me lift it!"

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"Yang Shuai, did you fight with someone again yesterday? Why did you fight? Your parents must be worried to death every time you fight."

"Are you worried if I fight?"

"Ah?" "Bump!" Tang Ying's hand trembled, and all the books were scattered on the ground.

"You can't hold the book firmly. You're too weak. I'll help you pick it up (the latest chapter of Three Heroines of Jianghu)."

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"I heard that Yang Shuai had a fight with someone yesterday and was admitted to the hospital."

"No wonder I didn't come to school today, but Yang Shuai is so powerful, who can beat him?"

"Of course one person can't beat him, but it's hard to say if there are many people. That Xiao Guang brought a group of people from society, but Yang Shuai is really powerful. I heard that he knocked down several of them. It's really a good deal.

The tallest person in our class is also the top expert."

While a group of people were talking in the classroom, Tang Ying on the other side made a stroke with her pen, and the paper in the homework book was completely scratched. At this time, the voice behind her also sounded, "Why are you using so much force?"

"Ah? Yang Shuai is back."

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"Yang Shuai, please don't fight with others anymore, okay?" Under the sunset, a tall figure had a schoolbag hanging on his shoulder and was holding another in his hand. Two steps behind him, a man with a ponytail

The girl said softly.

Yang Shuai paused, turned his head and looked at the face that appeared in his mind n times every day, smiled and said: "It's okay, their group of boys combined are no match for me."

"I don't want to hear about you fighting with others all the time. I... Yang Shuai, can I not fight with others?"

Looking at Tang Ying's big eyes staring straight at him, Yang Shuai nodded silently and continued walking forward, "I promise you."

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"Hey, it's really strange. Yang Shuai's temper seems to have calmed down a lot recently. I haven't heard any news about him fighting with others. Do you think it's because of Tang Ying? The two of them have gotten closer recently, and they are not afraid of causing trouble.

Teacher’s Attention (Read the full text of The Legend of Glacier Goddess).”

"The teacher doesn't care about this. Yang Shuai and Tang Ying study so well. Yang Shuai's frequent fights used to give the teacher a headache. Now that he doesn't fight, the teacher doesn't know how happy he is."

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"Hmph, Tang Ying has been getting closer and closer to that boy Yang Shuai recently. If I find a chance, I will ask that bitch face to face. If she doesn't agree to me again, I will find someone to kill her... Ah, Yang Shuai,

What do you want to do? Don’t mess around...Ah, my foot, my foot is broken, Yang Shuai, you lunatic!"

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"Yang Shuai, why do you think you can't stop fighting? Ah? Now that this situation occurs, how do you ask the teacher to explain it to others? I have notified your father, and your father said that he will transfer you to another school immediately. Oh, I hope

Don't do this again when you get to the new school. Your grades are so good, why can't you control your temper?"

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"Yang Shuai, didn't you promise me not to fight with others? But now? You are so disappointing, you big liar!"

"I..." Tang Ying had already run away without giving Yang Shuai a chance to explain.

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"Fat man, give this letter to Tang Ying." "Yang Shuai, what is written in it?" "Don't worry about it."

"Yang Shuai, I have already delivered the letter. When I left, Tang Ying was opening it and reading it." "Yes."

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"Son, where did you go all night? Hurry up and pick up your things, the bus to Dalian is about to leave."

"I didn't go anywhere, so I just walked around casually." Yang Shuai picked up his things and followed his parents to the station, but his heart was full of disappointment and he muttered silently: "She still hasn't come.

You haven't forgiven me either." He remembered the only sentence he wrote to Tang Ying in the letter.

"Tang Ying, listen to my explanation. Meet me at the foot of the overpass at six o'clock in the afternoon."

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Scenes flashed before Yang Shuai's eyes. Although several years had passed since he was a freshman in high school, these things were deeply engraved in his mind and he could not forget them even if he wanted to.

"..." The ringtone of his cell phone pulled Yang Shuai out of his deep thoughts. He glanced at the number and saw that it was an unfamiliar number. He hesitated for a few seconds before pressing the answer button.

Ten minutes later, Yang Shuai appeared in a coffee shop not far from the hotel, and then found the private room he had booked. Two minutes later, Tang Ying appeared.

Dressed in a quiet girl-next-door outfit, with a ponytail, and an extremely familiar figure, Yang Shuai couldn't help but stare at Tang Ying for a moment, and a trace of joy flashed across Tang Ying's face.

Yang Shuai hurriedly turned his eyes away and saw Tang Ying sitting down opposite him. He picked up the coffee in front of him and took a heavy sip, and the bitterness flowed down his throat and throughout his body.

"Are you okay?" There was silence in the private room. After the waiter brought Tang Ying's coffee and left, Tang Ying took the lead and said. People who haven't seen each other for a long time always seem to like to start with this sentence, maybe because of this.

The sentence is the most appropriate.

Yang Shuai tried his best to make his smile look natural, shrugged and said: "Not bad, I am very satisfied with my current life."

This is indeed what Yang Shuai is saying. He is becoming more and more fond of basketball, and he has become more and more accepting of his life as a basketball player, no, to be precise, he is about to become a basketball star.

Yang Shuai's words fell into Tang Ying's ears as another explanation. Thinking of the media reports, she nodded gently, biting her red lip with her teeth, and she didn't speak until she felt pain.

, your girlfriend is very beautiful (The Legend of Empress Qiying)."

"What about you?" Yang Shuai did not refute Tang Ying's words, but asked directly.

"I...I'm studying in Beijing." Tang Ying didn't know how to answer Yang Shuai's question. How are you? I've been missing someone all the time for more than six years. Is it a good life?

Yang Shuai smiled and followed Tang Ying's topic: "Studying in Beijing? No wonder he came to volunteer for the Olympics."

"I only decided to be an Olympic volunteer three months ago, and my goal is to be a volunteer in the basketball stadium." Tang Ying's clear eyes flashed with excitement.

Yang Shuai's expression was slightly startled, and then returned to normal. He vaguely understood the meaning of Tang Ying's words, but pretended not to understand, and said with a smile: "Well, I have nothing to do at home during the summer vacation, so I can come here to be a volunteer.

good."

Tang Ying bit her lip, then stared at Yang Shuai and said, "Yang Shuai, that time..."

"Ah? It's getting late. The Olympic Games will open the day after tomorrow. It's not easy for us. Let's go back early." Yang Shuai interrupted Tang Ying, then stood up and looked at Tang Ying, who looked anxious.

I became a little confused, but soon became clear again.

"I'm sorry, I don't want to discuss too much about the past." After Yang Shuai said this in a low voice, he quickly left the private room.

"Yang Shuai!" Tang Ying stood up and hurriedly chased after him, but was disturbed by the table. When she walked out of the private room, she could only see Yang Shuai's figure disappearing from the corner.

Tang Ying chased out of the cafe door, but she didn't even see Yang Shuai's shadow at all. She staggered two steps forward and leaned against the telephone pole, a line of tears falling from her face.

"Yang Shuai, I don't forgive you, but why don't you listen to my explanation?"

Tang Ying's silent cry did not receive an answer from Yang Shuai. After leaning on the telephone pole for a long time, she slowly straightened up, looked into the distance and murmured: "Yang Shuai, I will not give up like this, I must

Let you understand why I didn't go back then, even if you never come back to me (Latest Chapter of The Legend of the White-Haired Witch)."

Lights from different directions cast chaotic shadows on Tang Ying's slender figure, just like the mood of the two of them at this time.

When he returned to his residence, Yang Shuai, who had a gloomy look on his face, threw himself on the bed. The anxious and miserable look on Tang Ying's face kept flashing through his mind.

"There's nothing to say. It's been so many years, let the past go." Yang Shuai's eyes became a little erratic. Only when he really faced Tang Ying did he understand his attachment and reluctance to the past.

, this kind of attachment made him feel scared, so much so that he didn't want to hear what Tang Ying had to say at this time.

He would rather fight Kobe for 300 rounds on the court and be tortured by the opponent in every round than face the lost first love at this time.

"..." The ringtone of the phone made Yang Shuai startled. He picked up the phone and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the name inside.

"Yang Shuai, where are you? I will come to Beijing tomorrow and watch the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games the day after tomorrow." Chu Xiyun's sweet laughter made Yang Shuai feel relieved in vain.

"Okay, I'll pick you up at the airport tomorrow."

"Don't come! I don't want to be surrounded at the airport. Just stay in the hotel. I'll go find you tomorrow." Chu Xiyun said with a smile. Yang Shuai seemed to be able to think of her pouting face on the other end of the phone.

A smile appeared inadvertently.

"Oh, by the way, Yang Shuai, I called my aunt yesterday. She and uncle are also coming to watch your game. Well, fortunately you got three tickets, otherwise it would be a bit more troublesome. When we arrive in Beijing

Well, I'll take them for a walk, forget it, the big stars can still train and compete with peace of mind."

Listening to Chu Xiyun's self-conscious words on the other end of the phone, Yang Shuai raised the corner of his mouth. The chaotic emotions that Tang Ying brought to him after Tang Ying's appearance began to be slowly separated from his mind, and his mood became calm again.

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