The Salted Fish Life of a Superman

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What is the cruelest thing in the world?
It is not despair, but when you think you are desperate, give you false hope, and then drive you into the abyss.

What Class One (14) is facing now is such a brutal failure.

Relying on his terrible personal ability, Wen Hao shot from outside the three-point line at the buzzer, and made a thug foul by Jiang Yunhu, and hit an appalling 3+1, completing the lore, making a comeback, and announcing all the previous efforts of the 14th class It's all in vain.

In fact, this game may have a different result.

If Jiang Yunhu gave up confrontation with Wenhao in the second half of the attack, avoided his edge, and focused on outside shooting, he should be able to score more points than he is now, and he will not be killed by a 1-point gap.

If Jiang Yunhu, after making the last three-pointer, instead of roaring at the audience of the legendary top class, but defended in the frontcourt, Wen Hao would not be so easy to sprint with the ball, and maybe he could only try to shoot near the midfield line. negligible.

Or, if Jiang Yunhu didn't want to take revenge, and didn't defend Wenhao's three-pointer at all, but just stood there and watched, Wenhao would have no chance to make a thug foul, he couldn't hit 3+1, and at most he could only score 3 The score was tied at 105:105, and the game was dragged into overtime.When the time comes to fight again, there is still hope of victory.

However, there is no if in reality.

Basketball is a game of 5 people, everyone is responsible for winning or losing, and one person should not be blamed.

It is undeniable that Jiang Yunhu's failure in class 14 was directly related to him. His final defense was equivalent to handing Wen Hao a key to help him open the door to the lore.

Everyone's efforts were in vain, everyone's sweat was in vain, and Rocky's blood was also in vain. The last ball she passed at the cost of bloody knees has now become dust under Wenhao's feet.

At the end of the game, the atmosphere was very silent, only the students of the legendary top class were celebrating—these elites were so different, and even the way of celebrating was the same. No one cheered like a child, but kept calm and smiled applaud.

Alinia went to take back the basketball, walked up to Jiang Yunhu, patted him on the shoulder, and said softly, "It's been hard work, go back and have a good rest."

Jiang Yunhu stood blankly, the howling wind sounded like rainwater blocked by the window, which could not penetrate at all, his mind was blurred and heavy, and he throbbed with pain.He looked at the basketball going away in a daze, and then at the score that had been frozen and could not be changed. It seemed that there was a corner in his heart that was quietly missing, and only one heart was beating alone.

"Wait. Teacher." Jiang Yunhu held Alinia back, beads of sweat on his forehead, his eyes were about to protrude, and his voice was visibly trembling, "Another minute. Just let me play for another minute. ! I will definitely win the game! Give me another chance!"

Needle drop can be heard all around, and the desire to win with nowhere to vent is overflowing. The 16-year-old basketball boy's eyes are so flustered that he still can't accept the reality of failure until the end of the game.

In the impression of his classmates, Jiang Yunhu has always been a very bad boy, advocating violence, bullying the weak, and has done more pranks in his life than he has eaten.But no one has ever denied his love for basketball. At this moment, he begged and clinged to the hope that did not exist. This humble appearance made everyone uncomfortable.

The boys lowered their heads, their eyes dimmed and they didn't speak.

And some emotional girls, especially girls who have a good relationship with Jiang Yunhu, such as Su Xiaobai, are already biting their lower lip tightly at this time, tears are falling down, and they are sobbing.

In the end, in the face of justice and mercy, Alinia chose the former. She shook her head at Jiang Yunhu and left silently with the basketball.

Seeing the basketball drifting away, Jiang Yunhu's thoughts fell into confusion. The distance within reach was so far away that he desperately wanted to catch up, but he only felt his numb legs start to ache.The whole day's high-intensity exercise had exhausted him, and the secretion of adrenaline temporarily paralyzed his body, but when it faded away, he was completely surrounded by a sense of powerlessness.

"Wait. Wait!!!" Jiang Yunhu staggered a few steps, looked around in a daze, finally landed on Wenhao, and shouted in a trembling voice, "Wenhao! The match just now doesn't count. Let's go heads-up! Heads-up 1 One ball, just one ball! Let’s play it out in singles!”

Wen Hao held the sports bottle and drank water silently, without even looking at Jiang Yunhu, he said flatly: "It is disgusting to be in contact with your class, please take those losers out of my sight."

Jiang Yunhu was thoroughly stimulated by these words, his whole body was full of anger, and he rushed forward like crazy, his roar was broken by extreme anger: "Don't speak ill of our class!!!!!!"

In the distance, hearing Jiang Yunhu's roar in the future, the whole person was startled and muttered blankly: "Jiang Yunhu you."

Seeing that Jiang Yunhu was about to rush up to fight, Gao Bo and others had already stood in front of Wenhao, looking down at him coldly, like looking at an ant that would not admit defeat.

"Bang" Suddenly, Jiang Yunhu and a figure collided with each other. The two staggered and finally stopped.

It was none other than Rocky.

Luo Qi's eyes were very sad, full of unresolved sorrow, she put Jiang Yunhu's shoulders from the front, and said quietly: "We lost, we can't lose again."

Yes, the basketball game has been lost and cannot be changed.

If at this time, Jiang Yunhu rushed over to fight with the writer, no matter whether he wins or loses, it is just the incompetent rage of a loser, what can he get in exchange?Nothing can be exchanged, not only can't erase the doomed failure, but also play into the hands of Chinese heroes, making Class 14 a laughing stock of the whole school.

At that time, the entire Xicheng High School will know that Jiang Yunhu from class one (14) of high school will not admit defeat in the game, fights if he can't win in basketball, and bites people after the game like a mad dog.

Rocky's mature mind is destined to bear more burdens. When she failed, she didn't even have time to be depressed. She had to stand up to block the emotionally out-of-control companions and protect the final dignity for Class 14.

Wen Hao's scheming failed, he glanced at Jiang Yunhu, smiled shortly, his pupils were full of sarcasm for the loser.

He packed up his belongings, gave his companions high fives, and left silently as a victor.

Jiang Yunhu stood there blankly, staring at the ground like a puppet with a broken thread.The out-of-focus eyes were sunken in their sockets, and the sweat-wet hair was matted and hung on his forehead.Sweat adhered to the fly ash raised by the stadium, leaving conspicuous dirt marks on the face after it dried up. Tears blurred the vision, but they never fell.

In the end, all the depression and grief had nowhere to vent, and could only be turned into futile roars.

"what!!!!!"

Jiang Yunhu pushed Rocky away violently, staggered and ran to the outside of the field, disappearing from everyone's sight
(End of this chapter)