In the men's bathroom, Fu Jinglin poured a handful of cold water on his face, and then looked at himself in the mirror with red eyes.
He knew that he did not perform well in this game and did not show his full strength.
It's not that he doesn't want to take it, but that he simply can't take it. When he thinks that they don't come to watch his game, he feels bored, and naturally there is no passion for the game.
"Liar, you promised to come, but you didn't keep your promise!" Fu Jinglin angrily punched the marble next to the mirror, tears welling up in his eyes.
Suddenly, the cell phone in my pocket rang.
Fu Jinglin took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and took out his phone, "Hello?"
"Xiao Fu, the third quarter is about to start, are you okay?" his teammates asked.
Fu Jinglin replied listlessly: "Okay."
"Then come back quickly."
After saying that, his teammate hung up the phone.
Fu Jinglin put away his mobile phone and walked out.
As soon as I walked out of the bathroom, I was stopped by someone, "What on earth are you thinking about?"
This voice!
Fu Jinglin's pupils trembled, and he turned around suddenly. He was overjoyed when he saw the man leaning next to the bathroom, "Brother, are you here?"
Fu Jingting hummed.
Fu Jinglin sniffed, his voice choked, "When did you come? I thought you weren't coming."
"I promised you to come to the game, so I won't not come. It's just the traffic jam that delayed me. I'm sorry." Fu Jingting ruffled his hair.
Fu Jinglin took a step back and said arrogantly: "I'm not a child anymore, don't rub my hair."
Fu Jinglin's lips curled up slightly, "Okay, I won't rub it. Let's talk about why you are beaten like that. I know that it is definitely not your true level."
"It's not all you." Fu Jinglin snorted, "You don't even come to watch my game."
Fu Jingting raised his eyebrows.
He thought his brother had something on his mind that made him behave like this.
Unexpectedly, it was because of him and Rong Shu.
"Just because Rong Shu and I didn't come, it's too childish for you to behave like this." Fu Jingting's face darkened slightly and he said with some displeasure.
Fu Jinglin retorted dissatisfied, "This is my first official game. I'm so looking forward to your coming... Wait a minute, brother, how did you know that I also invited Sister Rong Shu? I remember I didn't tell you, didn't I?
... "
His eyes lit up, and the joy on his face was undisguised.
Fu Jingting was a little funny, "It's just what you thought, she's here."
"Great!" Fu Jinglin clapped his hands.
"So the next game..."
"I know, I will perform well and win the game!" Fu Jinglin interrupted him with a very firm tone.
Fu Jingting nodded with satisfaction, and then his expression became serious again, "Very good, remember what you said, and I hope this time will be the last time. If you are still so decadent next time because we didn't come, I advise you
You should listen to mom and stop playing basketball."
"No more." Fu Jinglin immediately raised his chest and assured.
Because this was his first competition, he was so disappointed.
But he will never do it again.
"Very good, let's go, the game is about to begin." Fu Jingting patted Fu Jinglin on the shoulder.
"Brother, I'm leaving first." Fu Jinglin waved his hand and ran away quickly.
Fu Jingting waited until he was no longer visible, then put his hands in his trouser pockets, turned around and returned to the auditorium.
The third quarter of the game officially started. Fu Jinglin swept away the depression in the first two quarters. He was full of energy, as if cheating, broke through the opponent's defense, and quickly scored a goal.
He jumped up and waved to the audience.
The audience's enthusiasm was instantly aroused and they cheered again.
Rong Shu smiled and said, "It seems he has recovered. What did you tell him?"
She took the initiative to chat.
A flash of surprise flashed in Fu Jingting's eyes, and he quickly regained his composure, "He was like that just now because we didn't come. Now that he knows we are here, it will be fine."
Rong Shu had some surprise on her face, "Is that so?"
"Yeah." Fu Jingting nodded.
Rong Shu curled her lips and murmured in a low voice, "That's really childish."
Fu Jingting curled his lips.
Childish indeed.
After that, the two of them stopped talking and watched the game quietly.
Compared to other spectators around them, they were so quiet and seemed a bit out of place.
But because the two of them are good-looking, they stand out among the crowd.
Some anchors who came to the live broadcast would focus their cameras on the two of them from time to time just because of their good looks, and then the fans watching the live broadcast would get excited.
"Wow, that little brother is so handsome, and the little sister is so pretty too."
"Are they boyfriend and girlfriend? They look like a perfect match."
"Am I the only one who thinks they look familiar, as if I've seen them somewhere?"
There were a lot of discussions like this, but it didn't last long before the anchor moved the camera away because the third quarter was about to end.
Fu Jinglin was at full strength. He led his teammates to chase the score back and was about to tie it. The atmosphere at the scene was extremely tense. Some spectators held their breath and clenched their fists, staring closely at the shooting on the court.
Fu Jinglin.
Fu Jinglin threw the basketball out under the gaze of tens of thousands of spectators.
The basketball also successfully entered the basket under the expectations of the audience.
After the whistle blew, the score on the score screen became 70 to 68.
The national team successfully surpassed the Kimchi national team!
"Yeah!" The audience jumped excitedly.
The audience sitting on the left side of Rong Shu was like this. When he jumped up, he bumped into Rong Shu's shoulder. The force directly knocked Rong Shu into Fu Jingting.
Fu Jingting grabbed her shoulders with both hands and stabilized her body, "Are you okay?"
Rong Shu shook her head, "I'm fine, thank you, Mr. Fu."
"Nothing." Fu Jingting let go of his hand.
Rong Shu sat down again, but who knew that the man jumped up excitedly again.
This time he didn't hit Rong Shu, but he knocked Rong Shu's crutches away and fell on the opposite aisle.
When Rong Shu saw this, she was angry and had a headache.
How can she pick it up?
Just when Rong Shu was considering whether to call the gym staff, Fu Jingting suddenly stood up, went down to help her pick up the crutches, and handed it to her, "Here."
Rong Shu looked at him in surprise and took the crutch, "Thank you."
Fu Jingting hummed, then glanced at her plastered foot, "Is your foot feeling better?"
"It's better, it doesn't hurt anymore." Rong Shu put the crutch on the other side to avoid being knocked out by the man again.
Fu Jingting understood her movements and said, "Change positions."
Rong Shu was stunned for a moment, then shook her head, "No, it's pretty good here."
"The game is not over yet. Jinglin is getting better and better as he plays. The audience's passion will increase in a while. Are you sure you won't get hit again while sitting here?" Fu Jingting said, looking at the audience next to her coldly.
Rong Shu fell silent.
Indeed, she couldn't be sure.
"Then thank you, Mr. Fu." Rong Shu smiled slightly, put the crutch under her arm and stood up to change positions.
But before she could stand up, Fu Jingting suddenly reached out his hand, picked up the princess, and put her in his place.
Rong Shu was stunned and her face turned red, "You..."
Fu Jingting's eyes flashed, and he said in a calm tone: "You are too slow, which will affect the viewing of the audience behind you."
Hearing this, Rong Shu was speechless and had to grit her teeth to say thank you to him.
Fu Jingting saw her suffocated look, and raised the corners of her lips slightly. After saying "you're welcome", Fu Jingting sat in her seat.
The scene of the two changing positions was completely recorded by the anchor's camera.
