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Chapter 87 The Basketball Game

"Mr. Rong, where are you going?" the driver asked after Rong Shu got into the car.

Rong Shu put the crutch aside and said, "Downtown Gym."

"Okay." The driver responded and started the car.

Tiansheng Group is about an hour's drive from the stadium.

However, it is close to the airport and is a notoriously traffic jam area in Haishi.

At this time, Rong Shu happened to be blocked on the road.

Time passed by, and I didn’t know how long I had been stuck in traffic. It was already four o’clock.

In the gymnasium, Fu Jinglin stood on the court wearing a black jersey with the number eight to warm up. While he was warming up, he looked toward the audience on their side.

When he saw that there was no one in the two places he had reserved, his young face was full of loss and sadness.

What happened to them?

Not one of them came!

"Hey Fu, what are you doing?" At this time, a teammate came over and patted Fu Jinglin on the shoulder.

Fu Jinglin shook his head and replied somewhat gloomily: "It's okay."

"Since there's nothing wrong, let's go over quickly, the coach has called for a gathering." After the teammates finished speaking, they took their hands back and walked towards the players' rest area.

Fu Jinglin glanced at the auditorium again before following him.

Beep!

After the whistle blew, the players formally lined up, and after the players from both sides shook hands, the game began.

As a small forward and the ace of the team, Fu Jinglin started to move and run after getting the ball from the center.

He was very fast, and he avoided the opponent's interception in a single face-to-face encounter, easily took the ball into the free throw line, and then jumped up and threw.

The ball went in!

Warm cheers came from the audience.

Fu Jinglin and his teammates high-fived happily.

"Xiao Fu, you are so awesome. You gave them a head start right from the beginning."

"Yes, if we keep fighting like this, we will definitely win.

"Come on, little master!"

Teammates patted Fu Jinglin on the shoulders and encouraged him.

While Fu Jinglin nodded in agreement, he looked towards the auditorium and found that those two seats were still empty.

For a moment, Fu Jinglin's eyes turned red, and he felt even more aggrieved.

He spent so much effort to get two tickets at the perfect location, hoping that they would come to watch him play, but luckily, none of them came!

It's a shame he still looks forward to it!

Fu Jinglin raised his arm and wiped his eyes, then returned to his position with some dejection, waiting to grab the ball.

Soon, the ball was put into his hands by the players again. He patted it and prepared to attack.

However, the opponent already knew that he was difficult to deal with. While he was attacking, three players went up to defend, making him unable to attack.

Fu Jinglin saw the three players defending him, and his heart sank, knowing that he was being targeted.

This ball game is not easy to play!

At half past four, Rong Shu finally arrived at the gymnasium.

"Mr. Rong, I'll wait for you in the car." The driver helped Rong Shu out of the car and said.

"Okay." Rong Shu nodded, then walked slowly toward the entrance of the gymnasium with a cane.

When she walked into the stadium, she heard a sigh, coming from the audience.

Rong Shu looked towards the auditorium and saw the disappointed faces of the audience. She couldn't help but wonder what happened?

It wasn't until she looked at the scoreboard in the sky that she understood why the audience was disappointed.

The national team played against the Kimchi national team, and the score was actually 20 to 40.

They were actually a full twenty points behind Kimchi Country.

Moreover, this is a home court, and most of the spectators are Chinese. How can we not be disappointed when we see that the national team is so many points behind the national team?

"Give way, give way!" Rong Shu asked everyone to give way and walked towards her seat.

When she finally reached her seat, someone walked over from the other side.

When their eyes met, Rong Shu was stunned for a moment.

It’s actually Fu Jingting!

Fu Jingting was also surprised to see Rong Shu here, nodded slightly, and then his eyes fell on the ticket in her hand, "Jinglin gave it to you?"

When Jing Lin gave him the ticket yesterday morning, he saw that Jing Lin had another ticket in his hand, which happened to be at the seat of his ticket.

He originally thought that Jinglin was going to give it to other friends, but he didn't expect that it was given to Rong Shu.

Rong Shu hummed and sat down, "He gave it to me."

If she had known that Fu Jinglin had returned the ticket to Fu Jingting, she would have said nothing and would not have come.

But now that I have come, there is nothing I can do.

When Fu Jingting saw Rong Shu sitting down, he also sat down so as not to block the audience in the back row.

"Are you interested in basketball?" he said suddenly while looking at the court.

Rong Shu frowned, "Are you talking to me?"

"Otherwise?" Fu Jingting's face darkened.

They are the only two people who know each other here. If he doesn't talk to her, is he still talking to himself?

"Sorry, I didn't expect you to take the initiative to talk to me." Rong Shu also focused on the court, "I'm not interested in basketball. I just came to this game because I didn't want to waste my tickets."

"Really?" Fu Jingting moved his thin lips, uttered two words, and stopped talking.

Rong Shu didn't want to pay attention to him and watched the game quietly.

Fu Jingting turned his head slightly, his eyes falling on her delicate profile, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this time, the surrounding audience suddenly complained.

"Damn, what the hell is this fight? It started so well, I thought we were sure to win this game, but I didn't expect that we would be beaten by the Kimchi Country."

"That's right, this is only the second quarter, and we've lost so many points. If we finish the fourth quarter, wouldn't we be beaten by Kimchi Country three times the point difference?"

"Forget it, I won't watch it anymore. The more I watch it, the more excited I am. When I saw the opening, I thought it would be worth the price of admission, but in the end, I showed this thing to us."

Suddenly, many viewers lost their expectations and enthusiasm, threw away their cheering sticks, stood up and left.

Rong Shunuan looked at the spectators who were leaving, and then at Fu Jinglin, who was standing on the court with his hands on his knees and breathing tiredly, "It looks like we are really going to lose."

Fu Jingting narrowed his eyes slightly and did not answer.

Beep!

The whistle sounded again, the second quarter was over, and the players from both sides went back to the rest area to rest.

The coach caught Fu Jinglin and scolded him, "What's the matter with you? You started so well, why did you end up like this in the middle? Have you shown your true level?"

Fu Jinglin lowered his head and did not answer.

The other teammates saw this, put down the towels in their hands and advised: "Coach, forget it, the people from the Kimchi Country are targeting Xiao Fu. Three or four people intercepted Xiao Fu together. Xiao Fu has no way..."

"What do you mean you can't help it? During training, didn't you all intercept him together? Didn't he still break through? Why can't he do it now? I think he just didn't use his full strength!" The coach's chest heaved violently with anger.

.

Now it's hard for those teammates to speak for Fu Jinglin.

After all, the coach was right.

"I'm going to the bathroom." Fu Jinglin took off the towel on the back of his neck, stood up, and walked towards the bathroom.

Fu Jingting saw it, pursed his thin lips, and stood up.

Rong Shu raised her lips slightly, "You want to go find him?"

Fu Jingting nodded slightly, "Jinglin's state is not right. I'm worried. Let's go and have a look. Will you go?"

He didn't know why he asked her.

Rong Shu pointed to her feet, "Do you think I can walk around? Besides, I don't want to see him. This is the last time I will have contact with your Fu family. After the game, you Fu

Everything about my family has nothing to do with me."

After saying that, she picked up the water on the side, opened it, raised her head and drank.

Fu Jingting looked at her intently for a while and left the auditorium.

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