I remember when I was a child, when I was asked what they wanted to be when they grew up, almost everyone’s answers were teacher, doctor, police officer. It was like they had memorized the answers in advance.
Later, when I grew up a little and was asked the same answer again, the results I got were really varied. E-sports players, athletes, financial planners, accountants, those who were called teachers and doctors all chose other choices in the end.
Profession.
But now, if you ask them again, I'm afraid the answer will be different. Many people should be about to lose in the face of reality. They no longer insist on what kind of career they dream of, but just want to get a job.
There are not many people who can persevere.
Just when Ye Jiajia was wandering out with some emotion, Aze's step-back three-pointer brought her soul back.
Ye Jiajia: "Beautiful!"
She couldn't help but blurt out, but in the empty arena, her voice would be amplified several times, and there would even be some echo!
Suddenly, everyone's eyes were turned here.
Ye Jiajia immediately felt very embarrassed. She had forgotten the environment she was in at the moment. She was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. She covered her face, hugged her on her knees, and kept saying silently in her heart: It's not me, it's not me.
Fortunately, the game is still going on and no one else has the intention to look at her.
Yang Jingwen: "Are you so excited?"
As calm as Jingwen, she didn't notice anything different about the ball. It was just a ball thrown in from a relatively far distance.
In the physical education classes at the university, this sister chose yoga. She was not interested at all in projects that required running around.
Ye Jiajia: "Don't you think it's cool? Someone blocked the shot, retreated, and scored. The force of the shot and the arc of the ball! It's amazing!"
Yang Jingwen: "→_→"
Jingwen felt that she might have encountered a psychopath, her eyes were filled with disgust.
In her eyes, this can only be called "beauty is in the eye of the beholder", nothing special.
Ye Jiajia: "Hey, I can't explain it to you."
It's really hard to explain. If there were a group of people sitting around me, I'm afraid the cheers would come one after another at this time.
Yang Jingwen: "The annual meeting you had before was quite fun, why don't you take me to play with you?"
Ye Jiajia: "??Are you kidding me? You can cross gangs, but you have already crossed over, okay?"
Although it is said that Qinglong and Xuehai will become a family in a year or two, it is really difficult to do this now.
Ye Jiajia: "Otherwise, you can play on my account tonight."
Yang Jingwen: "What about you?"
Ye Jiajia: "I'll fuck him."
he.
Of course it's Aze-san who is running on the court.
Tonight's event is a three-versus-three swordsmanship challenge.
Having said that, she hasn't found anyone to form a team yet, so this matter is not easy at all.
The competition below is very intense, and Ye Jiajia above has already started looking for people in the group.
Wei: "Qingyan, what does that mean at night?"
Qing Yan: "Just form a team by yourself, and then it's like a sword debate, where three people fight."
Wei: "How to deal with three rookies?"
Qing Yan: "That's a bit of a memorization. If you can find one versus three, it would be much easier."
Wei: "Who have you found?"
Qingyan: "For example, at the beginning it was my trumpet Shenwei, Qingyi's trumpet Tangmen, and Shaoyu's trumpet Shenjian."
This is specially designed for draining water properly.
Qingyan: "Then there might be a large size for the three of us."
This is the rhythm of strong sniping.
Qing Yan: "Anyway, we made an agreement with the chief helmsman about the last step, and Mo Ran will come and guard it, along with two deputy helmsmen."
Qingyi: "????Who can beat this thing?"
Qingyan: "Today is originally a district-wide event. I have set up seven or eight levels."
The span from a small cell to a close disciple is really a bit big...
Wei: "Slip away!"
It's better to watch this thing.
Qingyan: "You can be the referee and the audience."
Wei: "Why are we so free?"
Qing Yan: "It's okay, I'll give you a chance to play tomorrow."
Maybe yesterday's project was too casual and entertaining, so today I'm going to take advantage of my big brother in PVP and play a serious three-on-three game. Maybe I can fool a few high-level players into joining the gang. Just by doing it easily.
There are always some people who can't hold back their smooth tongue.
Wei: "Let's talk about it tonight."
In the evening, just move a small maza, eat melon seeds, drink a drink, and sit and watch the show.
Ye Jiajia: "Are you sure you want to go tonight?"
Yang Jingwen: "What's wrong?"
Ye Jiajia: "Today is a pure fight, and the chief rudder is here."
Yang Jingwen: "It's a bit like six, lend me your number and take a look."
Ye Jiajia: "Then you can go to any one."
The number of spectators does not matter, they are all here to watch.
Looking back at the game, the two sides were tied with 3 minutes left in the second quarter.
At this time, Aze was controlling the ball to organize a new round of offense. He was using digital code words that only their own people could understand, indicating where his teammates should run. The center brother came down to help him pick and roll, and he just
There is an opportunity to find an open space and drive to the basket.
Ye Jiajia: "Shake him, shake him!"
Now she had a better memory, and her voice was very low, so low that Yang Jingwen almost didn't hear what she said.
However, the person controlling the ball on the court seemed to sense it, and he actually used flexible changes of footsteps to shake the defensive player in front of him, and then drove to the basket and scored a layup.
Quack, quack, quack!
This time Ye Jiajia didn't shout, but the applause rang out.
In this empty arena, this little bit of applause was also infinitely magnified, and attracted a bunch of weird looks.
To be precise, there were five pairs of strange eyes, plus four pairs of envious and jealous eyes, plus a very happy and satisfied look.
Aze's teammate lightly hit his shoulder and tilted his head, seeming to indicate something related to Ye Jiajia.
That feeling seemed to say: "You kid, you can do your girlfriend's special cheerleading team."
Well, Ye Jiajia is probably talking nonsense seriously.
Classmate Jingwen was speechless on the side: "I shouldn't have come with you. I feel like I'm about to become a lunatic in other people's eyes."
Ye Jiajia: "Luanluanluo, who asked you to come to see someone? If you don't come, I will sit down below."
Yang Jingwen: "Down there? Where else?"
They are now at the bottom level of the auditorium, and they will enter the venue further down.
Ye Jiajia pointed to the place where she stayed last time: "There."
Yang Jingwen followed her direction and looked over. The position was next to the coaching bench.
"Is that a family area?"
"Almost."
"Does anyone know who you are?"
"Of course I know!"
Not only do I know it, but I seem to be quite familiar with it now.
No, just as he was talking, the coach over there smiled and greeted Ye Jiajia again.
Ye Jiajia quickly retracted her fingers and smiled apologetically.