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    Tournament of Champions

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      “Don’t worry. It will be.”

      I tugged on the strings of my hoodie. “I can’t believe you made me get up early on the first day of spring vacation.”

      To be perfectly honest, I really didn’t mind. I’m not a late sleeper, but that didn’t mean I wanted to go anywhere. The first morning of vacation is supposed to be spent sitting on the couch in your boxers watching cartoons and playing Xbox.

      “Are we going to Perky’s?” I asked.

      Mom claw-lifted her thermos from the console. She’d already been to Perky’s. When she came in to wake me an hour ago, she said that she was running out to get coffee and that I needed to be ready by the time she got back.

      “Are we meeting Dana?”

      “Nope.”

      “Red and Suzanne?”

      Mom strummed the steering wheel and shook her head.

      “I’m thinking about cutting my hair,” I said.

      “Okay.” She peeked at me. “Why’s that?”

      “I don’t know. I think it’s time.”

      “Cutting it all off?” she asked.

      “I think so.” I ran my hand over my head. “Diego said when his hair grew back, it grew in darker.”

      “Honey, I don’t think it’s possible for your hair to get much darker.”

      “Did you know he’s had hair all year?” I lifted my legs so that my shins pressed against the glove box. “The only reason he wore a hat was because he liked being the only kid in school who was allowed to.”

      “That sounds very Diego.”

      “How much farther?” I asked.

      We were driving on streets we always ride on, but I still didn’t have a clue where we were going.

      “Maybe two minutes,” she said.

      “Can I get a hint?”

      “Your father knows about it and approves.”

      “That’s not a hint.” I drummed my knees. “Do you realize how annoying you’re being?”

      She smiled her I-know-something smile again. “Let’s see if you’re still saying that a few minutes from now.”

      “I’d better not be.”

      Since we got back from the Showdown, Mom had been acting very cool. Obviously, the fact that things went well between my dad and me had a lot to do with it. She wanted me to talk about it—she was dying to talk about it—but I told her I wasn’t ready yet. She said we would need to at some point over vacation. That was fair.

      “Okay, honey.” She touched my leg. “Here’s a hint: This has been in the works for a while now. Your father and I are happy and relieved you finally green-lighted it.”

      “I green-lighted it?”

      “You really are growing up, Rip.”

      “Okay,” I said, eyeing her sideways. “I think.”

      We made a left onto a road we don’t often take.

      “Any idea yet?” she asked.

      “No.”

      “It’s going to keep you busy.”

      “Is that another hint?”

      “That’s a big hint.”

      “Whatever you—” I stopped midsentence. “Don’t play, Mom!” I pointed to the sign up ahead. “Is that where we’re going?”

      “Going where?” She smiled an extra-wide version of that smile.

      “I’m getting a dog?” I said, my voice squeaking. “I can get a dog?”

      We turned into the driveway of the Sean Casey Animal Rescue shelter.

      “Yes, Rip,” she said. “You’re ready for a dog. We’re getting a dog.”

      “Yes, yes, yes!” I shook my fists in front of my face. “We’re getting a dog! We’re getting a dog!”

      Mom pulled into a spot and put the car in Park.

      “I love you, Mom.” I reached over and hugged her. “I love you, I love you, I love you!” I planted a kiss on her cheek.

      She laughed. “Is this an okay surprise?”

      “Okay? This is the best surprise in the history of ever!”

      She held my wrist. “You will call your father to say thank you.”

      “Okay.”

      “Promise me you’ll call—”

      “I promise, I promise, I promise,” I said. “I promise I’ll call my dad and tell him thank you.” I pounded the dashboard. “I’m getting Bubba!”

      “Is that what you’re naming it?”

      “I’m getting Bubba.” I kissed her cheek again. “I’m getting Bubba Chuck.” I opened the door, burst from the car, and hammer-fisted the air.

      Acknowledgments

      Thanks, respect, and love to …

      Wes Adams, my editor extraordinaire. This has been and continues to be my dream project. Andrew Arnold, the designer of the series. Keep on dazzling, man. I like to be dazzled. Tim Probert, the illustrator whose drawings have added a whole other dimension to the world of Rip and Red.

      Mary Van Akin, Katie Halata, Janet Renard, Joy Peskin, Lucy Del Priore, and the entire rockstar crew at Farrar Straus Giroux and the Macmillan Children’s Publishing Group. Your unwavering support is humbling and heartening.

      Erin Murphy, my agent. The best in the business. Yeah, I’m biased, but I speak the truth.

      Elizabeth Acevedo, Anna Rekate, and Audrey Vernick, my always reliable beta readers. Your critical and caring eyes and pull-no-punches feedback are appreciated more than you can possibly imagine.

      Kayley Cook, R.N., Dr. Faith Galderisi, Dr. Lori Gluck, and Dr. Craig Hurwitz, my acute myeloid leukemia experts. While most of the AML storyline ended up in the deleted darlings folder, your insights and anecdotes were invaluable.

      Shana Corey and Yvonne Salgado, who provided me with the oh-so-needed mom’s-eye-view of what it’s like living with almost-middle schoolers.

      Chris Davis, my former student, for his basketball coaching expertise. You got game.

      Brenda Bowen and Virginia Euwer Wolff. We will rise to the occasion, which is life.

      Kevin, my husband, my family.

      By Phil Bildner

      The Rip and Red Series

      A Whole New Ballgame

      Rookie of the Year

      Tournament of Champions

      The Sluggers Series

      with Loren Long

      Magic in the Outfield

      Horsin’ Around

      Great Balls of Fire

      Water, Water Everywhere

      Blastin’ the Blues

      Home of the Brave

      About the Authors

      Phil Bildner is a former New York City public school teacher who lives in Newburgh, New York. The author of many books, including Marvelous Cornelius: Hurricane Katrina and the Spirit of New Orleans and The Soccer Fence: A Story of Friendship, Hope, and Apartheid in South Africa, Phil is a frequent speaker at conferences and travels to over sixty schools a year. You can sign up for email updates here.

      Tim Probert has illustrated children’s books, including Pickle by Kim Baker, as well as magazines and advertisements. He is also a director at the animation studio Aardman Nathan Love. He lives in New York City. You can sign up for email updates here.

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      Contents

      Title Page

      Copyright Notice

      Dedication

      One-on-One-on-One

      Road Trip

      No More Earplugs

      Mom Being Mom

      Roster, Unexpected

      Part of the Plan

      Running the Offense

      Above and Beyond

      Perky’s Post-Practice

      Teach Can Ball

      Rising to the Occasion

      Clifton United Can Ball

      In the Zone

      Dazzling

      Ping Ping


      Sleepover

      Sunday Night Bomb

      Detonation

      Pressing Matters

      Full Basketball Mode

      Hoodie Time

      Kids in the Hall

      Thursday Night Bomb

      All Night Long

      Zombie-Walking

      At the Bus

      The New Teammate

      The United Express

      Pool Play

      Night Talk

      Bumper-Vators

      Who’s Your Daddy?

      Breakfast of Champions

      Pool Team

      Renegades

      The Opener

      Showing Up

      Differently Dazzling

      Almond

      Seedings

      Front Street Fury

      Pacer

      See You Later

      Two Days Later

      Acknowledgments

      Also By Phil Bildner

      About the Authors

      Copyright

      Farrar Straus Giroux Books for Young Readers

      An imprint of Macmillan Publishing Group, LLC

      175 Fifth Avenue, New York, NY 10010

      Text copyright © 2017 Phil Bildner

      All rights reserved

      First hardcover edition, 2017

      eBook edition, June 2017

      mackids.com

      The Library of Congress has cataloged the print edition as follows:

      Names: Bildner, Phil, author. | Probert, Tim, illustrator.

      Title: Tournament of champions / Phil Bildner; pictures by Tim Probert.

      Description: First edition. | New York: Farrar Straus Giroux, 2017. | Series: Rip and Red | Summary: Rip, Red, and their friends on the Clifton United basketball team travel to a spring sleep-away tournament. | Description based on print version record and CIP data provided by publisher; resource not viewed.

      Identifiers: LCCN 2016035880 (print) | LCCN 2017012645 (ebook) | ISBN 9780374305086 (Ebook) | ISBN 9780374305079 (hardcover)

      Subjects: | CYAC: Best friends—Fiction. | Friendship—Fiction. | Basketball—Fiction. | Contests—Fiction. | Family life—Fiction.

      Classification: LCC PZ7.B4923 (ebook) | LCC PZ7.B4923 Tou 2017 (print) | DDC [Fic]—dc23

      LC record available at https://lccn.loc.gov/2016035880

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