Chapter 178 T.212: The furthest distance
Chapter 178 T.212: The furthest distance
Chapter 178 T.212: The furthest distance
"Linglan?" Shi Qianqian asked curiously looking at Linglan's dazed appearance, "What's wrong with you?"
A while later, Ling Lan returned to the room with the dinner and finally began to fill her stomach.
"Cousin??" Shi Qianqian sat on the swivel chair in front of Linglan, trying to sort out the intelligible parts from her intermittent narration, "Linglan, you said... Dongdong has a cousin?"
Lily of the valley sat cross-legged on her low bed, holding a bowl and chopsticks in her hand and nodding blankly.Shi Qianqian rolled her eyes three times and said, "Oh! I understand... Dongdong is brother!"
"..." Ling Lan listened to Shi Qianqian's conclusion with dull eyes. After a while, she curled up and pulled out an old cardboard box under the low bed. She took out a magazine with strange graphics and threw it to Shi Qianqian. continue to eat.
"This is?" Shi Qianqian didn't know why Linglan wanted to show her this book. On the cover was a muscular man with a fit body. When he opened the first page, Shi Qianqian's face suddenly turned red like a Monkey's buttocks, his left hand covered his mouth and almost screamed, "Oh my god!! Lily Lan you... how do you have this kind of magazine... Shame, shame to death!!"
Shi Qianqian only flipped through a few pages of the magazine in his hand, and there was a real-life picture of the "Brother Gui" he mentioned... After tidying up in a hurry, Shi Qianqian continued with a sigh of relief: "Listen to what you say, Lily, Dong Dong's cousin is the kind of cute, sweet, caring, caring type, she is the legendary 'Lily', right?"
"..." Ling Lan put down the bowl and chopsticks in her hand with dull eyes, and curled up again, Shi Qianqian immediately stopped her and said, "Don't, don't! Don't take it, I won't look at those...don't, don't take it... ..."
"I'll take the slippers..." Ling Lan took out two fur slippers from under the bed with an idiot face, got out of bed, went to the bookshelf and took out a sports magazine, went back to the low bed and opened the magazine and said: "Qian Qian, do you know who the best basketball player is right now?"
"The most outstanding..." Shi Qianqian pointed his chin and thought for a long time, "It should be called... Qiao Feng, ah, isn't it Jordan? The villain on the basketball shoes they usually wear?"
"Jordan has retired a long time ago." Ling Lan flipped through the magazine and said, "In the NBA, in the American Basketball Sports League, there is a city that has not won a championship since joining the NBA. It has been 52 years..."
"My God, 52 years..." Shi Qianqian was surprised to hear Ling Lan's words, and Ling Lan said calmly: "This city is called Cleveland, and the basketball team is called Cleveland Cavaliers. I have never won an NBA championship...until that day, "Little Emperor" LeBron James and "Uncle Drew" Kyrie Irving joined hands to achieve a big reversal after falling behind 52-1 in the finals. The city won its first NBA championship...the day James held up the championship trophy and said, This is for Cleveland!" (Translation: Cleveland, this is for you! From Game 3 of the 2016 NBA Finals What the Cleveland Cavaliers said when they came back from the Golden State Warriors 1-3 to win the first NBA championship in Cleveland history.)
"So it's like this..." Shi Qianqian said with a half understanding, "Ling Lan likes basketball very much!"
"I just..." Ling Lan closed the magazine in her hand and said slowly, "I want to talk about some interesting things to bury my worries... By the way, Qian, you went to the North District to investigate Huang Jinshan Middle School today Is it right?"
"Enen! I almost forgot!" Shi Qianqian turned around and picked up her backpack, took out her notebook from it and opened it on her lap, "I, I specially went to the school in the North District to inquire about their information. "
"Huang Jinshan Middle School..." Linglan walked to Shi Qianqian to look at her profile together, Shi Qianqian recalled, "It's a coincidence, I heard that the Huang Jinshan Middle School basketball team is also the rebuilt team this semester! "
"Really?" Ling Lan was very curious when she heard that, Shi Qianqian turned to another page of the notebook and said, "Yes, yes, I have already asked a lot about their basketball team, for example, there is no third grade in the Huang Jinshan Middle School basketball team. students!"
"Damn it?" Ling Lan was very interested when she heard this, "A middle school basketball team with no senior students can reach the quarterfinals of the Winter League? It's really interesting! Qianqian, is your information accurate?"
"It's absolutely true." Shi Qianqian said with assurance, "Linglan, don't worry!"
"Okay." Ling Lan seemed to have more thoughts in her heart, "The last trial seems to be very interesting!"
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On Friday, the last day of the third round of trials, Ling Lan returned to normal and continued to carry out basketball training. Although on the surface, they still met and greeted as usual, but Ling Lan did not take the initiative to ask Meng Xiaodong about Ye Ziyuan. There has always been a pimple that I don't want to touch.
"Everyone." Ling Lan sat on the floor of the arena and looked around at the players and said, "Yesterday Qianqian went to find out about our opponent in the last match, the situation of Huang Jinshan Middle School. There is one thing that you may not know yet. In fact, Huang Jinshan Middle School is the same as us, the basketball team also resumed the competition."
"What? Are they rebuilding too?" "Eating whales!"
The team members were whispering among each other, but Ling Lan continued: "Everyone don't need to pay too much attention to this matter. On the contrary, it shows that our opponent is immature, and our chances of winning will be greater."
"Yes." Ye Fan nodded, "As long as we play normally as usual."
"That's right." Yang Hao said convincingly, "Anyway, we already have the chance to win, so it's easy!"
"Let's make a worst-case plan?" Ouyang Yuchen's wise eyes adjusted his glasses to analyze. Judging from the current situation, our situation in Group B is very optimistic. The results of the first round of competition are as follows:
Xiangshan Middle School 86:72 Xiaogan Middle School
Baihua High School 79 : 64 Huang Jinshan Secondary School
The results of the second round were:
Xiangshan Middle School 90:77 Baihua High School
Xiaogan Middle School 71 : 75 Huang Jinshan Middle School
"We are 2 wins and 0 losses, with a net score of 27 points, ranking first in the group." Ouyang Yuchen quickly calculated, "Both Baihua High School and Huangjinshan Middle School have 1 win and 1 loss, and the net score of Baihua High School is 15 points. , Huang Jinshan Middle School only has a margin of 4 points."
Chen Chaohai short-circuited his head and asked: "Hey, what's the use of counting how many points you won?"
"Of course it's useful." Ling Lan understood the meaning of Ouyang Yuchen's words, "The only thing that is certain about our group B is Xiaogan Middle School. They have 0 wins and 2 losses, and they have already missed the national league."
"Yeah!" Li Ying said with a look of salty fish, "The gang of black whistle salty fish are really good."
"But there is another situation." Ouyang Yuchen stared at the others and said, "The performance of Xiaogan Middle School will determine whether we can qualify, which is the so-called 'life-and-death chain'."
"How is it possible!" Chen Chaohai looked disbelieving, "Those guys have already been eliminated, no matter how we fight in the last match, it still has half a dime to do with us! I don't believe it, I don't read much, so don't lie to me."
"That's right." Yang Hao laughed loudly, "Yuchen, don't do things that can't happen, such as miswriting the referee's name, and misreporting the final qualifying, etc. hahaha..."
The people present had different expressions, Ling Lan gave Ouyang Yuchen a wink and said: "It is true that we are talking about this now is completely superfluous...'That kind of situation' is almost impossible to happen, Yuchen, let's stop analyzing. "
(End of this chapter)
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