When I found the heroine as a boy

Chapter 58

When Zhou Qinglang returned home, Xia Wanshuang's meal wasn't ready yet.

"Didn't you say you'll be back soon? Why have you been gone for so long?"

Xia Wanshuang's voice came from the kitchen, accompanied by the sound of cooking.

"I looked for it, but I couldn't find it, and then I remembered that I brought it back last night."

"Why is my memory bad at such a young age? I stewed fish soup today. The rice is not cooked yet. Come here and drink the soup to warm your body."

"Okay, wash your hands and come."

Zhou Qinglang was calm and well-behaved, and he didn't look at all the hostility before.

Xia Wanshuang went to the basketball court to have dinner with Zhou Qinglang every afternoon, for seven or eight days until the start of the league.

The venue of the competition was set at the city basketball gymnasium, and the time was on the Saturday when No. [-] and No. [-] Middle Schools were on holiday. On the day the game started, there were quite a few people.

"We're going to play soon, are you nervous?"

Xia Wanshuang was backstage, brushing Zhou Qinglang's messy hair.

Because Zhou Qinglang was the only female team member, there were only her and Xia Wanshuang in the locker room.

"Nervous, I won't be nervous if my sister gives me a hug."

Zhou Qinglang put his arms around Xia Wanshuang's waist and said coquettishly.

If Lin Qiushui had been present, he would have said that you were nervous with a hammer.

But Lin Qiushui was not there, Xia Wanshuang thought that Zhou Qinglang was really nervous, hugged Zhou Qinglang, and patted her gently behind her.

"I have a present for you."

"Huh? What is it?"

There are even gifts.

Zhou Qinglang straightened up, waiting for Xia Wanshuang to bring out the gift.

Xia Wanshuang took out a bracelet and put it on Zhou Qinglang's wrist.

It was a rubber wristband. Xia Wanshuang actually didn't know much about basketball, but she knew that some basketball players would wear it on their hands, and there would be players' names on it.

Xia Wanshuang ordered one half a month ago, with 'Lang' written on it, to surprise Zhou Qinglang on the day of the competition.

"Thank you sister, I like it very much."

Zhou Qinglang touched the bracelet happily, and looked at Xia Wanshuang excitedly, staring at Xia Wanshuang's face.

She wanted to kiss her, but she had no guts, so she could only hug Xia Wanshuang again.

"come on."

"En! My sister remembers watching me on stage!"

"Of course, I'll be up there cheering you on."

Xia Wanshuang went out with Zhou Qinglang, then went to the stands, and sat in the seat reserved for her by her classmates.

"Squad leader, I brought you a bottle of water."

The one who reserved a place for her was the publicity committee member in the class, a girl with an apple face, a very lively and cute little girl.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome, I still have throat lozenges, and you can ask me for them later."

"Throat lozenges?"

"Yes, I want to shout for all the handsome guys!"

"come on."

The middle-aged and elderly people don't know what to say, so let's cheer up

"Of course, I will never forget to cheer for Zhou Qinglang! The pride of No. [-] Middle School!"

"kindness!"

Xia Wan nodded her head twice, with a proud face on her face.

Before the competition started, the principal of the No. [-] Middle School gave an encouraging speech, and the cultural people spoke with guns and sticks, without a single dirty word.

The principal of No. [-] Middle School also smirked. After the principal of No. [-] Middle School finished speaking, instead of going on stage, he waved to the back.

A team of young and beautifully dressed cheerleaders came out with colored balls and did a cheering dance, which completely stirred up the atmosphere, and cheers erupted in the auditorium of No. [-] Middle School and No. [-] Middle School.

The move was missed, and the principal of No. [-] Middle School glared at the principal of No. [-] Middle School with a full face of condemnation.

It's despicable to use such a trick.

The principal of No. [-] Middle School smiled and said nothing, the jumping kids are not much more attractive than a bad old man like you.

After the cheerleaders went down, the players from both sides took their positions.

Lin Qiushui was very conspicuous inside, tall, handsome, and flirtatiously blew kisses towards the auditorium.

Zhou Qinglang was also conspicuous, as the only girl on the field, with neat short hair and no smile on her fair face, she looked very cold.

"Lin Qiushui! Lin Qiushui!"

"Zhou Qinglang! Zhou Qinglang!"

"Come on, Gao Wei!"

"One must win!"

The students in No. [-] Middle School were not to be outdone, and shouted loudly to come on.

Before the people below started the game, the audience above had already started the battle.

Xia Wan watched the little girl next to her hoarse, and finally realized the necessity of throat lozenges.

The whistle blew to signal the start of the game, and the field fell silent.

Lin Qiushui stood in the central jumping area as a jumper, and the players sent by the opponent also took their positions. When the whistle blew, the game officially started.

Xia Wanshuang doesn't know basketball, but she still enjoys watching it.

One and a half minutes into the opening, Zhou Qinglang took the lead with a three-pointer, which blew up the audience.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

"One must win!"

"Zhou Qinglang, come on!"

Whether they knew Zhou Qinglang or not, they all cheered for her.

Xia Wan had a smile on her face, not to mention how proud she was, she wished she could shake the sleeping system and let her see how powerful her daughter was.

Her cheering voice was drowned out by the shouts of the crowd, but Zhou Qinglang still glanced at this place.

"Squad leader, Zhou Qinglang is looking over here, she is looking at you!"

The propaganda committee member was even more excited than Xia Wanshuang, and kept yelling.

Xia Wan and Zhou Qinglang looked at each other across the air. She wasn't sure if Zhou Qinglang saw her clearly, but she still smiled.

Zhou Qinglang made a good start for No. [-] Middle School and boosted morale, but in the next few minutes, the opponent's defense was too tight, especially with Zhou Qinglang, Zhou Qinglang had to pass the ball to Lin Qiushui, and Lin Qiushui dribbled the ball to another player , the ball was intercepted.

Turning from offense to defense, No. 5 Middle School cheered louder. In [-] minutes, the opponent scored a two-point goal.

The score has been stalemate. Although the opponent team is not all strong, but the tacit understanding is much better than Zhou Qinglang and the others. Zhou Qinglang and Lin Qiushui are constrained, and the situation is getting more and more serious.

One hit to two hits, 11 to 10.

The publicity committee members around Xia Wanshuang didn't bother to shout, and watched the situation on the field nervously.

At the end of the first half, the referee blew his whistle, halftime, and the score is still 11-10.

Zhou Qinglang drank his saliva and calmed down his breathing.

"It's quite difficult to deal with. The man on the opposite side has been guarding me, and he especially likes to block the ball."

After Lin Qiushui scored two two-pointers, he was pressed all the time, and he was so annoying.

"Be careful, hold on, the other side has a tacit understanding than us."

Zhou Qinglang touched the bracelet on his hand, and waved in Xia Wanshuang's direction.

Xia Wanshuang also waved to her, cheering her on.

"Squad leader, you sisters have a good relationship."

The cultural and publicity committee watched them interact with envious eyes.

"They're all sisters. Why is there such a big gap? My sister always grabs things from me and always sues first. I'm so annoyed."

"Sisters?"

"That's right, isn't it? We always thought you were the same pair of parents, except that one had the father's surname and the other had the mother's surname. Didn't the old class say that Xueba jumped the third level? We thought... Isn't it?"

The classmates in the class also guessed. After all, Zhou Qinglang called Xia Wan double sister, but the two people are not the same, and the surnames are different, but the two are very close, and they basically go in and out at the same time. Then everyone guessed, I feel that sisters of the opposite sex are most likely to spend.

"We're not real sisters." Xia Wan laughed, took a sip of water, "She is more important to me than my real sister."

Xia Wan put down the water with both hands, her eyes fell on the girl on the field, and the corners of her lips curled up.

She pinned too much on Zhou Qinglang, not only sympathy, family affection, friendship, but also a more complicated dependence on warmth.

The apple-faced girl seemed to be able to read her emotions from Xia Wanshuang's words, but it seemed that she only half-understood.

But she remembered that day, when Xia Wan talked about Zhou Qinglang, how bright the lights on the top fell in her eyes.

The whistle blows and the second half begins.

Both sides changed their strategies a little this time, and the situation on the field became much more intense.

Zhou Qinglang took the ball, dribbled past others, passed the ball to Lin Qiushui with a feint, and Lin Qiushui made a shot and scored a two-pointer.

The two clapped their hands on the field, wiped off their sweat and continued to run.

The opponent tried to dunk, but was stopped by the defender, and there was a sound of applause from the first center.

Because the opponent's offensive momentum is fierce, Zhou Qinglang played very tired in the second half. She is a power forward. She has to grab rebounds, block positions, defend, and use various methods to give the ball to Lin Qiushui for him to score. Lin Qiushui cooperated with the center and worked hard. Score.

The time is getting shorter and shorter, but the score is getting more and more even. In the last 3 minutes, the opponent fouled and was punished by the referee.

Zhou Qinglang wiped his sweat, not happy.

Because of their scores, they are only one point away.

If the opponent enters, it can score a point.

It was not easy to hit a free throw, but it was still not easy for Zhou Qinglang and the others.

Everyone was sweating, and Xia Wanshuang couldn't help but tighten her clothes, watching the opponent's player drop the ball.

bingo.

Cheers erupted from No. [-] Middle School, and the students from No. [-] Middle School collectively booed. After free throws, the game continued.

If there is still a tie before the end, there will be an extra game.

Zhou Qinglang and Lin Qiushui looked at each other. The tacit understanding of their friends for many years allowed them to understand each other's meaning. They began to move on the court and changed positions in an instant. Zhou Qinglang was responsible for scoring goals, and the center immediately cooperated.

In the last ten seconds, Zhou Qinglang got the ball.

"Zhou Qinglang, come on!!!"

"Zhou Qinglang!!!"

"Go in, go in!"

Zhou Qinglang didn't hear the sound of the outside world, aimed at the backboard, and shot from outside the three-point line like he had practiced thousands of times.

— Sister, I will succeed.

These few seconds seem to be extremely long, and the trajectory of the basketball seems to be slowed down, but it is actually just a blink of an eye.

"Come in!"

"The ball is in!"

"No. [-] won!"

The basketball lands, the opponent gets the ball, the referee blows the whistle, and the game is over.

Cheers broke out in the auditorium, one by one stood up and danced, their faces flushed with excitement.

Xia Wan's clothes were about to be torn by the Propaganda Committee, and the cheers in his ears almost broke the roof.

Xia Wanshuang didn't care about her clothes, she looked at the girl shrouded in lights off the field, like a god in glory.

The teammates surrounded her, and everyone embraced excitedly, and then spread out, clapping and cheering.

The slender and tall girl with short hair was not as excited as the team members. She still stood where she was, raised her wrist, and kissed her own bracelet reverently, as if she was kissing someone she loved deeply.

Xia Wanshuang's heartbeat quickened inexplicably, and a burst of heart palpitations made her a little flustered, but she still stood there firmly, unable to move as if she had taken root, staring blankly at Zhou Qinglang looking up, meeting her gaze .

At that moment, it seemed that the cheers around him had stopped.