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Chapter 154 The predecessor

The Liu Shan that Kong'er knew was the Liu Shan who started over again after a serious injury. He was quiet and taciturn, and much colder than the familiar look he has now.

She only learned about Liu Shan's former appearance from word of mouth. He was arrogant, unparalleled in talent, and a superstar! She had never seen Liu Shan at his peak before the serious injury.

However, Zhong Ying has seen...

That was Liu Shan's first love, and he witnessed Liu Shan climb all the way to the top of the pyramid, and then fall from the top of the mountain to the bottom.

I am just his current girlfriend who he confessed to indiscriminately while drunk last night, and that is his ex-girlfriend who went through bitter experiences with him.

In the face of Zhong Ying's shining aura, Kong'er, who had always been confident, also fell into doubt. "No, you go ahead and shape the image of the White Feather Team."

Kong'er forced a smile on her face, and when she finished speaking, she couldn't hold back her tears and turned away. Liu Shan saw all this, and when he stretched out his hand to try to persuade her to stay, Zhong Ying found an opening and took her hand to Liu Shan.

Shan Jibwan. "Then let's go first."

"Sister Kong?" Xiaoqian noticed Kong'er's abnormal behavior and rushed forward to check.

Wei Lang guessed some clues. This scene was as tragic as Mars hitting the earth.

As expected, in the end, under the pretext of a one-on-one interview, Zhong Ying left Wei Lang to be interviewed by Anyu, and she and Liu Shan disappeared.

Because I said hello to the school’s Propaganda Department and asked a classmate from the Propaganda Department to do an exclusive interview after An Yu’s interview, I was able to borrow the conference room of the Propaganda Department.

"Um...can it be decided quickly? I still need to train..." Wei Lang said bluntly. In the past, the captain, coach and teacher were mainly interviewed. If not, Yinglong could be asked to speak for him. Wei Lang rarely faced such a professional person.

Although I couldn't say I was nervous about hosting interviews, I was really inexperienced.

"Ah? Oh... ok..." An Yu was stunned as soon as she came up. As an intern, this was her first time to go out in the field and conduct interviews. Although Zhong Ying had given guidance before, it was really difficult to face the interviewee.

Still feeling unfamiliar. "Then... let me introduce myself first. My name is An Yu, and I am also an intern in the media and news department of a university."

"I'm Wei Lang." Wei Lang thought about the courtesy and said.

"..." An Yu thought that there would be more follow-up, but what was waiting for him was the atmosphere that was about to solidify. Wei Lang felt that since he came after confirming the interview target, he should also know his identity, and there was no need to repeat it.

Alright...

"Hello, classmate Wei Lang..." An Yu continued with a look of shame. Before coming, he had inquired about this guy in many ways, and the most common comments he received were: cold and taciturn, with a gloomy and weird personality.

There is only one Xiaoqian, and he will not be in the mood to talk to anyone. When I met him today, he was indeed a weird and difficult character.

Since it’s awkward to ask for help, let’s go directly to the whole group. “Then… first of all, I would like to express my congratulations to the White Feathers for returning to the official competition after an absence of seven years.”

"This is the first question I want to get to know more deeply. As a star player in the team, how does Wei Lang feel about the White Feathers' long-awaited official match journey?" An Yu said with a smile. No matter what, he put the prepared

Just ask the questions and leave the rest to the recorder to record.

"Feeling... I just feel okay..." Wei Lang thought seriously for a moment, but it seemed that there was nothing different. For him, all the joy and excitement were released on the day the game ended, and now he only thinks about it

How to deal with the competition at Chongqing University of Science and Technology.

When An Yu waited, there was another lengthy silence.

"Well, we will cherish this opportunity very much, and then we will work hard to truly change history as much as possible." Perhaps sensing An Yu's embarrassment, Wei Lang added "considerately"

.

An Yu thought that Wei Lang was deliberately making things difficult for her. When she saw interviews with other athletes, especially after the victory, there was such passion and excitement! But there was no such excitement on Wei Lang's face, as if nothing had happened and he was as calm as usual.

.

But she didn't understand that when Kong'er and Xiaoqian came to win over him, the basketball team was already used to his cold expression.

"We also learned before that Wei Lang also performed very well in the middle school league. Can you tell us in detail the difference between these two stages?" An Yu's mouth twitched, her uneasiness was about to come true.

"Uh... different? As far as the preliminaries are concerned, there is no difference." Wei Lang's serious look was still the reason for An Yu's headache and depression. You said he was uncooperative, but he had something to say, and he didn't show off or be clever. He just answered like this.

The content was completely different from what An Yu expected.

"Uh... maybe I missed too many games this season, so I didn't notice any difference..." Wei Lang felt An Yu's resentful eyes staring at him. Did he answer something that dissatisfied her? "Or maybe it's the university.

The biggest difference between the league and the middle school league is the official match. You have to play this to know."

"Then what prompted you to join the Baiyu Basketball Club?" An Yu didn't "force" him anymore, hoping that if there were any problems later, he would ask him to say more. But he never thought that Wei Lang would leave.

The further away.

"Of course I joined the basketball club because I wanted to play ball." Wei Lang said matter-of-factly.

I was originally worried that preparing so many questions for 20 minutes would be too urgent, but in less than ten minutes Wei Lang answered it "perfectly". And there was no need to go back and listen to the recorder again, as everyone knew that most of the time it would not work.

of…

Wei Lang, who had no desire to express himself, made An Yu wonder whether he was really suitable to be a reporter.

Seeing An Yu flipping through the interview transcript and saying nothing for a long time, "Well, if the interview is over, can I go back?"

An Yu didn't know if he could let Wei Lang leave first. After all, this was the first time he had completed a task so early. "Uh... wait..."

"Actually, I have a question other than the interview that I want to ask you." An Yu saw Wei Lang getting ready to stand up, and said a little anxiously. No matter what, if you can keep him longer, you might gain something unexpected, but for a while

She couldn't think of a good question to ask. "There were rumors before that you quit the basketball club for a while after the battle with Ke Hai. Is this true?"

"Well, yes!" An Yu was still worried about asking this question, but Wei Lang didn't seem to care and answered it directly without thinking. An Yu was also surprised. Isn't he worried about being misunderstood by outsiders for this kind of thing?

Adding fuel and vinegar?

But since Wei Lang is willing to answer, it would be irresponsible to go back and make up nonsense if he doesn't continue asking. In addition, this rumor has been circulating in the school for more than two months, and no one knows the truth. Today, the person involved is willing to tell

You, An Yu, are not really not interested at all: "Is it because of the injury?"

"That's right." Wei Lang said vaguely, and An Yu also asked: "Then why did you come back at the last moment?"

Wei Lang glanced at An Yu. It was obvious that An Yu was a little excited, "For victory."

"Just...that's it?" An Yu couldn't react. He was very sincere when he needed to be "official"; but when chatting with him, he was so "hypocritical".

"Isn't it enough?" Wei Lang asked back, this is his motivation for playing basketball.

An Yu was speechless when asked by Wei Lang. "To be honest, it's Baiyu University who has been away from the official stage for seven years, and it's not you. You haven't played basketball for only a year. If you are so eager to win,

, why did you have to leave the stadium again that year?"

Without much effort, An Yu easily found out Wei Lang's dominant strength and honors when he won two championships in two years at K. At that time, An Yu imagined that Wei Lang was surrounded by a halo, but seeing is believing.

, even compared to many athletes, he is not very outstanding. If you don't care to take a few more glances, you won't be able to detect his inner charm.

But he is such a person, but he says that he only plays for victory, even regardless of his own safety.

An Yu's question was the first one that Wei Lang found difficult to answer simply. "I left back then because I was lost. Now that I'm back, it's precisely because I have a desire for victory, a new understanding, and...

"

The words stopped abruptly in the middle, and An Yu did not rush. "I don't know, I was on the court, and I was thinking about how to win the game within 24 seconds." If he was asked to explain, he didn't know how to do it.

To describe that feeling, he would not say what would happen if he left basketball, but basketball was a part of his life.

He likes basketball and is also good at basketball.

"I understand a little bit..." An Yu smiled sincerely. Maybe his words were irrelevant and confused, but there was light in his eyes. That was because everyone really loved the sport they were in.

Enjoy the gaze of athletes during sports competitions.

"For victory." These four words may be the best summary of Wei Lang's persistent pursuit.

"But two months is not enough for the injury to fully heal."

"Yes." Wei Lang nodded, not thinking it was an unbelievable thing. But An Yu couldn't hold it back any longer: "Is it worth it to gamble with your body for the honor of basketball?"

"Is it worth it? No one should think about this question. For the audience, there are championships every year. Who will win the championship this year is just a matter of popularity. No one cares how you lose or win; for the media

, everything is just for the sake of topic, they don’t care about whether it is worth it, but for me, if you want to get something, you must pay, and there is no concept of whether it is worth it.”

After Wei Lang explained, An Yu also calmed down. This time Wei Lang's answer was much clearer, but it was completely inappropriate for publication in an article.

But regardless of his identity as a reporter, An Yu felt that what Wei Lang said was the truth. The results were always for the audience and onlookers, and only the process was left to himself.

"Then...you will still play in the official game, right?" An Yu's question has nothing to do with the interview, it is just a greeting to a friend he just met.
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