men's volleyball

Chapter 2 The Forgotten Group of People
"December 1996...

Coach Lu, you are a good person, but I still don't like volleyball.However, I will finish the scheduled training normally.I hope I can pass the exam, and also, try to get the top three rewards in the physical fitness exam...

Life in the sports school is really tough, but fortunately Wei Xiao is here, this idiot even joined the volleyball team, why would I want to cry..."

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"December 1997...

Coach Lu said today that my foundation is poor, but I am practicing well now. I play well with the ball and have a sense of the ball, which is very important.If you work harder, maybe you can become a good volleyball player.

Coach Lu said a lot of things, some of which I understand, some of which I don't understand, and I don't want to understand.He also said that my body would be suitable for playing volleyball if I had more flesh, but I really don't like volleyball..."

By the way, I have grown taller again. My dad is 1 meters. It seems that I will surpass him very quickly, but why can't I be happy.

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"December 1997...

Wei Xiao got a message today that our city amateur sports school will send a team to participate in this year's provincial youth volleyball match.He was very excited when he said it, I know, we will be in the third grade soon, if we send a team, we should be selected from our class, Wei Xiao wants to participate.

But the chances don't look great.Wei Xiao wants to work hard, maybe there should be a chance.It's just that he wants me to be with him, what should I do?
Let's practice for a while, maybe it will be the last time, I just hope that my good friends can realize their dreams..."

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"December 1997...

I won't be going home this summer. I want to practice with Wei Xiao. Fortunately, there are still people in the school who are still training, and there is still food in the cafeteria.

There is still more than a month left, work hard, I hope Wei Xiao can join the team to participate in the competition.Hehe, I definitely have no chance, I'm so poor..."

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"December 1997...

The weather this year is really hot, and I train twice a day. I can't stand the sweltering heat.My body feels weak, probably because I haven't rested.But it's nice to be able to train with friends.

Time is running out, just keep going..."

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"December 1997...

The school is about to start, the third grade is about to start, and it is the last school year in the sports school, if you keep going..."

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The morning sun shines softly in the room through the glass and wooden windows. There are light blue curtains and white as the main tone. In the room of more than 20 square meters, several beds are arranged neatly on the left and right.

The white sheets look soft and soft against the warm morning sun.

It would be even better if there is no pungent disinfectant smell!

Lin Mu was lying on a bed, squinting slightly to face the sunlight outside the window, thinking so in a relaxed mood.

This is the general ward of Pengli City People's Hospital. After two or three days of being drowsy, Lin Mu finally came out of the dream.

He couldn't tell whether he was Lin Mu or "Lin Mu", but after a few days of struggling, he felt that it seemed pointless to worry about who was who.

Now he can only be a 14-year-old junior middle school third-year sports school student.Well, a men's volleyball student who has good grades in cultural subjects but is not even qualified as an athlete, and whose special grades are amateur and amateur.

Feeling the morning sun, Lin Mu stretched comfortably, then picked up the notebook beside him.

It was his diary, which he asked Wei Xiao to fetch from school after he woke up completely yesterday.

He carefully turned over each page, looking at the densely packed green and immature brush strokes, he also witnessed a young boy's youthful years.There are empathetic emotions and longings in it, as well as unwillingness and decadence in the face of learning and life.

What a sensitive, stubborn and complicated boy.

Lin Mu flipped through the thick notebook until he reached the last page a few days ago.He looked at the last line of text with contradictions and complexities, as if he felt his life again like a memory.

Moreover, a 14-year-old youth journey, a 30-year-old step-by-step mediocre life experience seemed to blend together extremely smoothly, making him unable to tell whether it was true or not.

Gently closing the notebook, Lin Mu exhaled slowly.

He decided that starting today, he will treasure this diary forever.Lock all the past and memories in a corner of the mind along with this treasured notebook.

He wants to face life after the age of 14 again, and perhaps, he should also inject passion into his future life.

I have never been an athlete before, so maybe I can be a little exciting.

Just, this volleyball...

This is the People's Republic of China, a country with lofty ideals and firm beliefs established by the great party and people.

Regardless of whether the system is superior or not, regardless of the current gap with foreign countries, Lin Mu knows that if nothing happens, the momentum of taking off is unstoppable.

At such a time of start and take-off, it is good enough to become an excellent athlete and dedicate a spirit and self-confidence to the development of the motherland.

What's more, he knows that if he can really reach a certain stage, in terms of personal finances and interests, it will definitely be much better than the journey he remembers.

But volleyball, especially men's volleyball, is too difficult!
It should be said that it is too miserable.

China's three major goals, football has been scolded over and over again, but there are always countless Chinese people paying attention.Basketball is loved, cared for, looked forward to, and has never left people's sight.Not to mention the women's volleyball team, the glory of five consecutive championships has been infused with a strong spirit, and it has been entrusted with faith and inheritance at the beginning of the reform.

However, the men's volleyball team, which was the most pioneering and the best in the past, sank step by step.

Developed the jump serve, invented back fly, back fast, pull three, pull four, short flat fast technology shocked the whole world, and also added a substantial boost to the glory of the women's volleyball team for five consecutive championships.A batch of great figures who are enough to be recorded in the history of world volleyball have been achieved.

And those people who were first created now may have long been forgotten.According to the history in memory, there will be another dozen or 20 years, three major ball games, six men's and women's events, and the men's volleyball team has been completely ignored and forgotten.

In such an environment, where can I go?What can I do?
Lin Mu couldn't help thinking deeply.

Thinking too far, now you are just a malnourished teenager with thin arms and legs and only simple basic skills.

Let's practice first.

Lin Mu laughed at himself and shook his head.

"Lin Mu, are you awake?! Come, have breakfast!"

Fragmentary and hurried footsteps came, and then, a square-faced boy in his teens walked in with a bag, and greeted Lin Mu warmly when he saw Lin Mu.

Early in the morning, perhaps trotting all the way, his face was flushed and shining brightly.

"Wei Xiao, sit down for a while, um, just sit on the bed, I'll wash it off first, and we'll talk while eating later!"

Lin Mu nodded to Wei Xiao with a smile, ignored Wei Xiao's slightly surprised eyes, picked up the toiletries and walked out of the ward.

ten minutes later.

The two teenagers sat side by side on the hospital bed, holding the buns in their hands, and started to eat them.

There were quite a few buns, each with a lot of stuffing, and Lin Mu was really hungry. After eating three or four in a row, he felt better.

"Thank you, Wei Xiao, this steamed stuffed bun cost a lot again, and your monthly food expenses are going to exceed your budget again!"

"It's okay, I called home, and my dad will send the money next week. And, my dad said, my food expenses will be doubled in the future!"

Wei Xiao gnawed on the steamed stuffed bun and said indifferently: "Lin Mu, I will pay for all your Chinese food in the future. I have money now..."

What happened this time scared Wei Xiao a lot. During the summer vacation, he worked overtime with him in training for more than a month. Once he cooperated with the smash and dunked it, he suddenly fainted.He spent the past few days in shock and regret.

The doctor said it was malnutrition, because the sudden increase in training volume damaged some vitality.Fortunately, nothing major happened after all.In the future, just make up more and slowly train and adjust.

He knows that his good friend has a lot of thoughts and is usually unwilling to take advantage of him. His family's conditions are not bad, and it's nothing to him to add another person to eat, but he knows that Lin Mu will not accept it.

But it doesn't matter now, he is really scared, Lin Mu was lying there like a dead man, at that moment, he even felt that his good friend had left him.He was afraid of that feeling, and he never wanted to experience it again in his life.

"No need! I have money..." Lin Mu waved his hand and said in a deep voice, "...Actually, I want to understand..."

He is really rich, although not much, but there are more than 100 and [-].He is now exempted from the basic food at school, and only adds two or three yuan of meat and vegetables a day, and it is still enough to eat for two or three months.

These are the rewards for the mid-term and end-of-term sports schools to reward outstanding students in physical fitness assessment and special assessment.There are dozens of yuan for the top three in each event, one year in the middle and long distance running, and one year in the volleyball team, although it is a bit obscure for outsiders.But no one would do anything with the obvious rewards in the school, and it's not worth thinking about it for this little money.

"Lin Mu, I'm sorry, if it wasn't for training with me, you wouldn't be like this..."

Wei Xiao took a bite of the bun lightly, looked at Lin Mu and said guiltily.

Lin Mu is taller than him, and he is worse than him in running and jumping, but he is not as good as him in volleyball skills.He knew that Lin Mu didn't like volleyball and didn't practice diligently.

Not to mention additional training, even normal training is like dealing with business, this time he has used his brains.He thought that for his friend, Lin Mu should step up.

He was very satisfied with the result and became his best friend after all.But also because of this, Lin Mu's fainting made him feel extremely regretful.

"Don't say that, we are good buddies, you have always been with me, now I have only been with you for more than a month! What's more..."

Lin Mu waved his hand, looked at Wei Xiao with a smile, and said, "Besides, I think volleyball is actually not bad. Compared with running 3000 meters, 5000 meters may be more interesting. I may have thought bad before!"

"Ah~"

Wei Xiao was surprised for a while, staring at Lin Mu's expression firmly, he finally understood that it was true that he felt that his good friend was a little different before.The difference was a bit unexpected, but it also surprised him.

Lin Mu smiled indifferently, he was Lin Mu, at most it was just another memory.Who can not allow others to change!

"Haha, okay, if you are willing to practice, you must be better than Li Feng and the others, let them be proud..."

Wei Xiao was very happy, he felt that what Lin Mu said was true, and this change made him happy.

"Wei Xiao, what do you think of volleyball... Well, what do you hope to be able to play in the future?"

Lin Mu patted Wei Xiao, then gradually withdrew his smile, and asked solemnly.

"I?"

Wei Xiao was a little dazed by the sudden and solemn question, and thought for a while and said, "My physical condition has deteriorated a lot, so I might just practice in a sports school! In the future?"

He is a little frustrated. He is also 14 years old now, a few months older than Lin Mu, but his height is less than 175.Moreover, his parents are not tall, so they are not 1 meters tall.If you think about it based on heredity, the possibility that he will grow too tall in the future is very small.

In volleyball, height is a key requirement.He applied to join the volleyball team before, but his parents did some work before he got in.

"You are not bad, height is not the most important thing. If you really like it, we can work hard together."

"Of course I like it, I even had the luxury of becoming a professional athlete..."

"Okay! Wei Xiao, from today onwards, let's fight together. Now that we have done it, let's fight for more and try our best not to be forgotten..."

"come on!"

In the ward, the sunlight projected in was more intense than before, shining on the two hands that were piled together, it was fiery red.

In the small ward, the two teenagers faced each other sideways, and their smiles were extraordinarily sincere.

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　　A very unpopular volleyball article, not passionate, not passionate, very plain, very plain, and a grassroots volleyball story that is very slow.

　　
　
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