Lei Feng System

It is the summer vacation that the community basketball court is full of teenagers who love sports. There were some passers-by outside the field, and they applauded loudly when they saw the wonderful goal.

Shi Lei was sweating on the court, while his younger brother Shi Xin sat on the sidelines watching with his jacket, and scored points by the way. The foreign aid Lin Xiaopang invited was indeed a master. Standing close to 190 centimeters in height, he was very eye-catching. Even if he was as strong as Shi Lei, he was suppressed by the opponent without fighting back, losing the ball again and again.

After the first quarter, the score was 14:4, and the result was a bit horrible. Lin Xiaopang laughed so that the fat was shaking. I told you to always say that playing basketball is worse than playing Lin Xiaopang, huh!

Han Zhuoyu got out of the car and went straight to the basketball court, looking a bit faster than usual. After learning to play basketball, he fell in love with the sport.

Before Lei Chen had time to grab the corner of his elder brother's clothes, he could only watch him walk away with tears in his eyes. I wanted to catch up, but when I saw the surging sky on the basketball court, I was timid again. I couldn't move my foot stuck by the door.

"Dad said that even if he is afraid, he won't send you back. Just stay here." Thunder confessed in a serious tone, and finally opened the car door, and walked away without looking back, leaving a bitter force. Lu Bin accompanies the young master who is desperately weeping.

"Han Zhuoyu is here! Lin Xiaopang, you wait for me!" Seeing his friend, Shi Lei was frustrated and immediately became majestic.

"Oh, Xiaoyu is here! Great!"

"Brother Yu, you are finally here!"

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The big guys swarmed up, but automatically set aside a distance of two meters, and talked about the process of being abused, hoping to arouse the youth's fighting spirit.

The Thunder picked up a clean spot on the side of the court and sat down, smiling at the shy-faced teenager in the crowd. Had it not been for Lei’s intelligence system that would never make mistakes, he could hardly believe that a teenager had suffered from autism since he was a child. He is so popular, even without saying a word, he can gain the love and trust of people around him. If his son can grow up like this in the future, he will die without regret.

The teenager took off his jacket while listening to the complaints of his teammates. The calm and gentle attitude made a group of children confident.

"You're Han Zhuoyu? Look like bean sprouts, be careful to be hit and fall apart by me later." The tall young man walked over and tried to suppress the opponent's arrogance with insulting language.

Lin Xiaopang twisted his little finger and made a bean sprouts gesture.

Shi Lei poked his nose with his index finger, mocking that the other party was a pig, and then patted his chest and roared, mocking that the foreign aid looked like a gorilla with well-developed limbs and simple mind.

Both you come and me, sparks are flying everywhere.

Han Zhuoyu seemed to have seen nothing, walked into the court, picked up the grey basketball and patted twice. He felt that it was not flexible enough and it was very worn out. He threw the ball away with his wrist and replaced it with his newly bought Spalding. .

"Ah, my ball!" Lin Xiaopang didn't care about the provocation, and hurriedly ran to the sidelines to retrieve the ball that had rolled into the grass, as if he was about to vomit blood.

"Hahaha~" Shi Lei laughed wildly, yelling in his heart, good job! Although he knows that his friend must not be deliberate, his stubborn behavior often achieves unexpected results.

Lin Xiaopang got the ball back and wanted to reason. The foreign aid he invited waved impatiently, "You should have thrown your broken ball. This Spalding is brand new, just use this!"

The players all responded, and Lin Xiaopang was bitterly weeping. Nima, Han Zhuoyu will go to the next city before the fight starts. You silly big guys still support! Sure enough, the limbs are well-developed and the mind is simple!

The intermission ended soon, and the teenagers started to move again.

It turns out that an autistic person and a group of normal people are together like this, so funny! Lei Ting saw a dispute from the beginning to the end, and he almost laughed so much that tears were about to come out. It wasn't until Shi Xin blushed that he came over to say hello.

Seeing his elder brother chasing a ball running back and forth, Lei Chen, who was hiding in the car, leaned out half of his body unknowingly, his eyes full of hope.

"Xiaochen, let's go there too, look at your father and brother Xiaoyu are there, they will protect you, don't be afraid." Lu Bin tentatively persuaded. The husband and wife both play white faces, so he has to make a red face, right? Ah, I missed the word, not a husband and wife, but an uncle and nephew.

Lei Chen's eyes flashed, a little moved.

At this time, there was a burst of applause on the court, and the teenagers passed by one after another, leaping high, and under the block of the three players, they used their fingertips to accurately send the ball into the basket, and the black hair was flying in the air. , Draws a beautiful arc, the action is very beautiful, it is almost like a pair of transparent wings.

Lei Chen didn't understand the ball, but he knew that Xiaoyu's brother like this attracted his attention more than usual. He wanted to go to him very much and look at him more closely.

Lu Bin still wanted to persuade him, but saw the young master slipping out of the car and walking towards the court, stepping out a few steps to stop, turning his head and looking at him timidly.

Lu Bin was agitated and quickly locked the car and opened the road.

Outside the stadium, the Thunder were also shocked by the youth's completely different side. He knows that young people are smart and have a quiet personality, but he doesn't know that young people have such a warm side. He took the ball lightly and shuttled on the court, skillful, dazzling fake moves, and all shots from far and near were accurate. He sweats to his heart's content, and the whole person is like a little sun, glowing brightly. Under his oppression, the opponent was already defeated and retreated steadily.

The sun was too shining, and the person who was illuminating was a little dizzy. Thunder put on sunglasses to cover up his over-focused gaze.

"Second Young Master, Second Young Master..." Lu Bin called out several times before regaining his senses.

"Xiaochen, come and sit down." Seeing his son, Lei Ting's expression suddenly became very gentle. This is the first time that his son has walked into the crowd voluntarily.

The onlookers erupted in loud applause, making Lei Chen couldn't help but wince, and there was a panic in his eyes. But when he caught a glimpse of his elder brother who was clapping with Shi Lei in celebration, he resisted fear and sat down next to his father.

[Ding~ Received 10 points of gratitude from Thunder! 】

The sudden sound made the young man turn his face to look in the direction of Thunder, and found the child who had shrunk into a ball, the corners of his mouth cocked.

Because it was scarce, it seemed so precious. Thunder felt that he was almost dazzled by this smile. He turned his head and was even more surprised to find that his son also showed a small, inconspicuous smile. At this moment, he almost wanted to cry with satisfaction!

And Lu Bin had already photographed this precious picture and sent it to Er Shao's mobile phone.

"Thank you." Lei Ting stared at the photo for a long time and said in a low voice.

[Ding~ Received 20 points of gratitude from Thunder! 】

The ding and ding really disturbed his thoughts when he was playing. The boy slipped his hand and a ball was intercepted. Fortunately, the whistle in the second quarter followed. He wiped his sweat and walked towards the father and son. .

Before he could get closer, Lin Xiaopang stopped the boy, blushing and yelled, "Han Zhuoyu, let's finish the game today. We have a player who has a bad foot and can't play again." He pointed to the sidelines. The tallest young man sat cross-legged on the ground, his ankles swollen and red, his expression was very painful, but he stared at him very unwillingly.

Shi Lei wanted to sarcasm a few more words, but when he saw this he could only snorted in disappointment.

"How about I play for him?" Thunder took off his sunglasses, took off his jacket, and looked at Lin Xiaopang with questioning eyes.

"First, first..." Shi Lei's eyes almost fell out of his eyes. He went back and searched the Internet for information on Thunder, Nima, the commander of the GZ Military Region! Speaking of your identity will scare people to death, okay!

Thunder made a silent gesture.

His hands are itchy looking down, and he wants to fight the boy.

"Aren't you with Han Zhuoyu?" Lin Xiaopang hesitated.

Han Zhuoyu's face was paralyzed, without any indication.

"You are the opponent when you are on the court, can you?" Lei Ting asked with a smile.

Lin Xiaopang looked at the man up and down, his eyes getting brighter and brighter. Emma, ​​a tall man who is nearly 190 cm tall, has a bronze skin that has gone through a lot of exercises at first glance. She has wide shoulders and a narrow waist. The tight black T-shirt outlines beautiful and smooth muscles, which is full of explosive power at first glance. These are nothing, the most special thing is his looks, not very handsome, but full of man's masculinity, with a pair of eagle eyes under his thick eyebrows to see who has weak legs, just like this, who dares to grab the ball from him?

"Okay, that's you!" Lin Xiaopang waved domineeringly.

"Thanks a lot." Lei Ting smiled sharply.

Shi Lei looked at Lin Xiaopang with bulging eyes, a little admired in his heart. This kid is not so cowardly, he dared to yell at the chief.

"Second Young Master, come on!" Lu Bin shouted. Although he felt that the Second Young Master was suspicion of playing basketball with a group of kiddos, he had to shoot the flattery in the workplace.

Xiao Tuanzi waved to his elder brother expressionlessly, expressing his encouragement implicitly.

The whistle blew, and the already one-sided war situation was turning around. No matter how superb skills, speed, and agility a young man is, he seems to be slightly better than him, always intercepting the ball at the most critical moment and quickly launching a counterattack. The score gradually tied.

"Hey~ Why did the second master only grab Xiaoyu's ball? Did you tease Xiaoyu on purpose?" Lu Bin scratched his head.

Thunder didn't know why. After stealing the boy's first ball, he looked at his slightly flushed face with a stubborn expression of reluctance. Seeing him becoming more and more focused on his gaze, he couldn't tell. I always want to tease him, tease him again, and see if he will show more expressions.

Han Zhuoyu's physical fitness is far better than his peers, but he is not yet an opponent of Thunder. In addition, 9527 keeps thinking in his mind how healthy Thunder’s complexion is, how well-developed his muscles are, and how good his overall quality is. The pile of beautiful words made him feel more and more impatient.

When the man cast his playful gaze, he raised a thought that he would never admit defeat.

He quickly turned around, bent over and hooked his hand, took a ball from the man's palm, and counterattacked at the fastest speed. The basket was getting closer and closer, and the boy jumped high and stretched his arms to shoot. The fascinating man suddenly appeared behind him, swiping his big hand, and kicked off the racket that had been stuck to the edge of the basket. The hard chest pressed the boy's body, causing him to fall to the side after landing.

The counterattack failed, and the boy fell to the ground, looking at the empty basket in confusion.

"Isn't it hurt?" Thunder stretched out his hand and asked nervously.

The youth's expression returned to clarity, two small flames were burning in his eyes, and he slapped his hand away like a small dumpling, got up with a grunt, and his red cheeks were fighting spirit.

Lei Ting looked at the young man's back, then looked at the back of his hand that had been shot red, and burst into a hearty laugh. The teammates gathered around and clapped his hands one by one to celebrate. Lin Xiaopang even twisted his buttocks twice to demonstrate against Shi Lei and Han Zhuoyu.

Shi Lei poked his nose and responded with a pig face.

Han Zhuoyu hesitated again and again, and made a pig face at Thunder without expression, and then served the ball fairly calmly.

The Thunder, who managed to hold back his laughter, laughed again. Little facial paralysis makes faces and provocative things, it can't be more amusing!

"The Second Young Master seems to be a teenager. It's really beautiful youth." Lu Bin sighed with envy.

Xiao Tuanzi also made a pig face at his father blankly.

Lu Bin quickly took this precious picture. Based on this photo, the second master will definitely give him a raise, absolutely!