Chapter 756: A Small Sensation



Chapter 756: A Little Sensation

A little disappointment, a little expectation.

A little bit shy, a little bit excited.

Elena's complicated emotions were intertwined, and it was difficult for her to find an accurate word to express her feelings. For a long, long time, the only thing she could do was to try her best to avoid his news, but in the era of social networks, this was indeed an extremely difficult thing to do.

However, the moment I saw that figure running on the court again, everything seemed relieved.

That smile, that smile that bloomed freely under the sun, has never changed, just like when they first met.

"Come on! Gawain!"

The thoughts in her mind were still in a mess, but as the shout came out of her throat, Elena regained her smile.

Bang.

Just like opening the cap of a bottle of carbonic acid drink, the pain and depression in her chest just went away, and she found her generous, brilliant and bright self again. She didn't worry about the gazes of her friends around her at all. She raised her hands high and cheered for Gao Wen.

The friends looked at her in surprise, but Elena no longer concealed her feelings. She looked at her calmly and encouraged her friends to cheer together.

Everyone looked at each other.

But before they could start discussing, the other audience members around them couldn't wait to join in the shouting.

"Come on, Mike!"

Although Gawain’s performance was outstanding, MacDonald’s unyielding performance was equally brilliant—

Moreover, don't forget that MacDonald is their captain! "Come on! Gawain!"

"Come on, Mike!"

Together, one falls.

One rises and another falls.

The cheers gradually gathered together, and in a trance, it seemed as if they were back in the season again, as if they were cheering for the Bruins.

Competitive sports have such a charm. Even if you are not actually standing on the court, standing on the sidelines and cheering for the players fighting on the court, you can still feel the blood-boiling energy and can't help but get excited, happy and burning together.

Whoosh…

Buzz...

In the wind, rustling sounds surged from far to near, as if something was burning.

Kalu-Sale was heading to the training ground with a little hesitation, looking around with question marks in his mind. This is his third season with the Bruins, but he has never seen such a grand occasion. He looked at the running figures that were quickly overtaking in front of him one after another, confused, as if they were sprinting for the Black Friday shopping spree: if he was a little slower, there might be nothing left.

Searle: ??? What happened?

"Hurry, Kalu, hurry!"

Whoosh! Another figure whizzed past in front of him with great joy, shouting as he ran wildly, and greeted Sayre enthusiastically, but he couldn't see his expression clearly, and the subsequent words were blown away by the wind in an instant. Even though he turned into a phantom, his face was ferocious and blurred into a ball of light, but he could still feel the overflowing excitement and excitement.

It turned out to be a freshman who had just joined the UCLA Bruins in September:

Austin Rapp.

Although he is a freshman, his strength and conditions are very good. He is currently the fastest rising player among the freshmen. His record in the fall season was very good and he was just a little bit away from being ranked in the United States.

Of course, he is still young, impulsive, and inexperienced. Overall, he is still a little behind last year's Gauvin and McDonald. However, the Bruins are in a difficult situation and do not have much room for selection. Coach Martin also has many expectations for Rapp.

To put it another way, Lapp should have more opportunities to play, it just depends on whether he can seize the opportunities and grow.

Just as Sail was wondering what was wrong with this guy, the next second, Lapu had already rushed out, leaving his passionate shouts in the breeze.

"...Gawain...training..."

What?

Sayre's face was full of confusion. He paused for a moment, doubting his own ears, and shouted at Lapu's receding back.

"Wait, what did you say?"

"who?"

But Sayre's question received no answer, and his feet involuntarily rushed forward quickly, jogging all the way, still mumbling continuously.

"Who is he talking about?"

"Who's coming?"

"Did I hear wrongly?"

"Gawain?"

"That kid, how is it possible?"

"What is he doing here?"

“Is it the off-season?”

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“No way…”

My thoughts were like a tangled mess and I had no time to sort them out. I was both excited and nervous, but I didn't dare to expect too much for fear that my expectations would be dashed.

Then, Sale saw the surging crowds of people surrounding the training ground. What was even more exaggerated was that their training ground was embedded in a small hill, so two of its sides were high ground, one side was the hill and the other side was the main street of the school.

At this time, the two high grounds were already crowded with countless people, looking down at the stadium, as if they were giant pandas visiting the campus.

Saier's brain froze. Even after the Brown Bears won the championship last season, he had never seen such a lively and crowded training session. Could it really be...

"Gawain!"

Tear!

A shout broke through the restraints and exploded, and the entire stadium instantly erupted with an incredible heat wave, as if midsummer had returned.

Saier couldn't help but be stunned again, and then the ecstasy burst out. He still couldn't believe it, but he had completely given up the chance to think. He reflexively rushed into the training ground, passed the office and the locker room, and rushed directly into the training ground. Then he saw two figures running wildly on the court at a glance.

That's MacDonald and...

Gao Wen.

It was actually Gawain! Still wearing the blue jersey, still sweating profusely, still concentrating, still full of fighting spirit. Time seemed to have never flown, and even the people running wildly on the court were still MacDonald and Gawain.

Sale was a little dazed. It seemed that if he turned his head, he could see Thompson and Gillon standing next to the court watching the ongoing training match.

Wow.

Turning his head suddenly, Sale did not see Thompson and Gillon, but only saw the familiar faces of the Bruins. Joseph DiJulio had just arrived at the scene, sweating profusely, his eyes full of disbelief. He cast a questioning look at Sale, but before Sale could answer, he looked towards the court.

Then, all the Bruins players, veterans and freshmen, gathered beside the court, staring intently and holding their breath. No one was an exception, including Sale and DiJulio, who both turned their heads to look.

One by one, they kept quiet and obediently watched the practice match on the court like meerkats. They looked more focused and devoted than when they were training on their own.

That's what Lapp did.

Sail could even see the light in Lap's eyes, which was one of admiration and longing.

Although Gawain has left the Bruins, the Bruins are full of Gawain legends.

(End of this chapter)


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