Extremely fallen

Chapter 66

What is lore?

At the last moment, scoring a winning goal and the opponent is unable to counterattack, it is called a lore.

Zhang Qingxuan is the killer.

Although full of reluctance, the coach of the Marlins team still maintained a general demeanor and politeness. He led the team to congratulate the opponent, praising the opponent's "exquisite cooperation, unparalleled luck"-no strength.Anyone can hear the other party's sour grapes tone, but most of them think so, no matter whether the coordination is really exquisite or not, luck is for sure.

That's right, they thought that Zhang Qingxuan's last goal was luck...maybe he had a little bit of strength.Zhang Qingxuan's position at that time was considered a "super long-distance shooting" even in the NBA: the courts in the NBA are different from those in the National College League. For example, the three-point line in the NBA is 725 centimeters, while in the league it is only 602 centimeters. For these tall and long-legged girls, it may be a matter of one and a half steps, but shooting? no!

What's more, Zhang Qingxuan's physique is so... as described by many newspapers: she looks so weak, as if a gust of wind can blow her down - this is of course an exaggeration, but the newspaper needs such an exaggeration The rhetoric to highlight the strong sense of impact brought by the last shot.That frame, that shot from that distance... what is it but luck?

Therefore, some newspapers even used what Leo said as the headline of the report with a flick of a pen: The girl who was kissed by the goddess of luck!Or: Lady Luck is on their side!

Even old Jack thinks so...at least, [-]% of his mind thinks so.

However, luck is also a kind of strength, isn't it?Therefore, the old Jack accepted the congratulations from his opponent and others frankly——

"Who's that girl?" Old Downey asked while shaking hands and saying goodbye.He didn't specify a specific target, but Old Jack knew who he was referring to, "Zhang. Her name is Zhang. Zhang Qingxuan."

"What a nice girl."

"Yes she is."

"Goodbye."

"Goodbye."

There was a short press conference after the game. According to the usual practice, the coach would bring the most proud disciple to attend. Old Jack planned to bring Zhang Qingxuan to attend, but Zhang Qingxuan declined: "Maybe we will win more times." She said, He felt that his goal had been achieved, and there was no need to show off any more, but the old coach obviously thought it was the Chinese people's implicitness, and after persuasion was ineffective, he brought Daisy to attend.Zhang Qingxuan and other teammates went to the hotel first to rest.

In the car, Zhang Qingxuan saw the congratulatory text message from Wang Nan. Looking at the time, it was obviously sent as soon as the game was over——

There are also messages from Lucy and many other friends and classmates, densely packed in the inbox.

Zhang Qingxuan replied to Wang Nan first: Thank you!After thinking about it, he sent another series of "kiss" expressions, and Wang Nan quickly responded with "blush" and "kiss". Zhang Qingxuan imagined that Wang Nan would answer shyly like that little expression, and couldn't help it. "Puchi" laughed——

Mei sat with her and asked curiously upon seeing this, "Who is it so fun to chat with?"

The corner of Zhang Qingxuan's mouth twitched, "A friend."

"Oh!" The light of gossip flashed across Mei's eyes, and the response sounded meaningful, and the eyes clearly said: I understand, I understand, friend!

"Hey, Zhang, do you have a boyfriend?" Judy, who had sharp ears in the front seat, heard the topic that seemed to be a sign of gossip, and immediately turned around and leaned on the back of the chair to ask. The audience around them also pricked up their ears curiously. Only Nancy, who was seated in the aisle, showed a strange expression on her face: that day, she saw Zhang Qingxuan kissing a girl with her arms around the boulevard square...

Zhang Qingxuan looked at the gossip-looking girl and teammates who seemed to be busy with their own business but actually pricked up their ears. It was funny: "Guess!"

Judy waved his hand, with a gesture of "you're too late", "Say it!"

Zhang Qingxuan just looked at her with a smile. After a long time of intensive getting along with her, Judy knew that there was no way out when she saw her like this, and cried out "sadly"; at this time, Zhang Qingxuan's phone rang, and she smiled sorry Laughing, Zhang Qingxuan picked up the phone——

Wang Nan called.

"Why don't you sleep? The dark circles under your eyes should come out tomorrow."

"Can't sleep." My heart is still sore.

"Have you had too much coffee?"

"No. Just can't sleep."

"It's ok. Close your eyes, don't think about anything, and fall asleep soon. Are you going to work tomorrow? Can you take a vacation and catch up on sleep first? Or you can sleep for a while after lunch?"

"Ah."

"Remember to eat before going to bed. Don't skip meals."

"Hmm. What are you doing?"

"In the car back to the hotel."

"What about the meeting?"

"Take a shower, have a meal, and then go to bed. I feel quite tired. I'll fly back around three o'clock in the afternoon."

"Then how many games are you going to play?"

"It depends on whether we can continue to win."

"Then is your publicity enough?"

"Almost, work harder."

"Then come on."

"Well. You go to sleep."

"Ah."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Qingxuan found Mei and Judy staring at her strangely, Zhang Qingxuan frowned, "What's wrong?"

"You are very gentle when you speak, and you smile very gently." Mei said affirmatively.

"Well. Not in love, or about to fall in love." Judy added.

Zhang Qingxuan couldn't laugh or cry, "You are really an expert."

Here the girls are joking and laughing, while on the other side, Old Jack is answering the reporters' questions about why the team members have game barcodes printed (pasted) on their thighs. "'s questioning did not answer, as for "Are you confident to win the next game?" Hehe, at this time, even if you have no bottom in your heart, you have to brag. If you lose, then take "It's not that our army is incompetent, but The enemy is too cunning" strategy——

"Of course!"

The top 38, the top [-], the top eight, the top four... No one expected that the "bragging" that was only a routine at the beginning would become a reality. When the Harvard team entered the championship game, the entire United States was caught Crazy, a newspaper even joked that the sales of eyeglasses have skyrocketed recently, because in the past three months "all fell to pieces", quoting the most famous sports newspaper in the United States as saying: Who would have thought of this shabby pair of glasses at the beginning? How far can the team go today?Hell, it even has a championship game against our giants North Carolina.It's unbelievable!

Old Jack couldn't believe it either. In private, he said to his old buddy Smith, who was no longer in a "crazy" mood: It was like a dream!Of course, you can't say that on the surface, he now has enough bragging capital, and even if he bragging, no one will think that he is bragging——

Last game!

bloody battle.

It really can only be described as a "bloody battle". In this fight, no one wants to lose, and everyone wants to win.

Crown and Asia, it sounds like a difference of one name, but the treatment is very different. Moreover, people sometimes not only fight for profit, but also for reputation.

They all want this honor.

So, we can only fight fiercely.

Sparks are flying, swords and swords are flying, you come and go, non-stop, the Binaka Stadium can accommodate 10 people, you can only hear the crazy shouts of the audience, and the players, except for the round ball in their eyes, have no voice. can't hear...

Lore!

Still a lore!

It is still Zhang Qingxuan's lore!

In the last five seconds, Zhang Qingxuan made a two-pointer, and the game that was supposed to go to overtime came to an abrupt end.The Harvard team walked onto the championship podium with a 2-point advantage——

Old Jack brought all the players to the press conference.

"chapter……"

"chapter……"

"chapter……"

As soon as they appeared, all the reporters frantically took pictures and called Zhang Qingxuan's name, "So, what do you think about the Internet saying that you are a murderer?"

A reporter asked this question.