Basketball boy, starting to shine from the slam dunk

"Huh?" An Xin raised her eyebrows slightly.

There was a unique aura about this boy, which made her think of "that person", and the other person was 1.8 meters tall and had a cut head, so he could match him.

is it him?

Noticing An Xin's expression, Zhou Xiaoyu stopped in his tracks: "An Xin, what's wrong?"

An Xin shook her head: "Wait a little longer."

What are you waiting for?

Zhou Xiaoyu was taken aback, followed An Xin's gaze, and noticed Zhuang Yu, and couldn't help asking, "Is he the one you want to find?"

An Xin was a little uncertain: "I don't know, it feels a bit like it, but I can't be sure. Anyway, wait a while and observe."

At this time, people also noticed that An Xin hadn't left.

It seemed that they were going to stay and watch the game, which surprised people. A few days ago, An Xin came to take a look and then left. What happened today?

on the field.

Xiao Qingyang's eyes lit up, and the brilliance burst out again, "Are you going to stay and watch my game? It must be. Don't worry, I will definitely not let you down."

......

Soon, the game begins.

I don't know if it was because of An Xin, the players on the court seemed very excited, and both sides played very seriously from the beginning of the game.

In Class 8, Zhou Jun, Zheng Wei, and Yu Xianyong performed well. Even Wu Xi, who had not performed well before, performed well, and each scored.

But Class 3 is clearly stronger.

Especially Xiao Qingyang, almost unstoppable, outside shooting, breakthrough layup, quick counterattack, even steals, defensive blocks...

几乎是无所不能，只第一节他一个人就拿了13分，帮助3班以24：11，领先8班13分之多。

Entering the second quarter, Class 8 continued to fall behind.

In the first few minutes, Xiao Qingyang didn't play, and the point difference could be controlled, but when Xiao Qingyang played a few minutes later in the second quarter, the point difference suddenly widened again.

By the end of the second quarter, the point difference had widened to 21 points.

"too strong."

"Yeah, it's only halftime, and Xiao Qingyang has already scored 20 points. After today's game, I'm afraid it will be another 30 points."

"Thirty points? You're out of character. Didn't you see that Senior An Xin is here today? I bet Xiao Qingyang can get at least 40 points."

"Forty points in a single game, it's impossible."

"Just wait and see."

At the end of the half, the score was 47:26, Class 3 took the lead, and everyone was talking about Xiao Qingyang's performance today.

Scored 20 points in the half, which can be said to be very good!

"Whoa, whoa..."

In the rest area of ​​Class 8, several players panted heavily, mainly to prevent Xiao Qingyang from being tired. In order to prevent Xiao Qingyang from being tired, they even used double teams, but it still didn't work.

At the beginning, a few players played well, but as the point difference widened, the status of the players in class 8 also declined rapidly.

At this time, several people's faces were ugly, their brows were full of frustration, even double-teaming couldn't restrain Xiao Qingyang, allowing the opponent to score 20 points in the half, how can this be played?

There is absolutely no way.

Zhuang Yu could only shake his head as he watched. The difference in strength was indeed too great. If this continues, Class 8 might lose by more than [-] points in today's match.

All the students in Class 8 who were watching were also downcast. Although they didn't expect to win, they lost so much at halftime, which was still very depressing.

......

North, Donggang City.

This is a port city in the north with a prosperous economy, and basketball is also paid more attention to. There are many basketball courts in the city and more schools.

Especially in Donggang No. [-] Middle School, the newly built basketball gymnasium in the past two years is very impressive, and it is second to none among the high schools in Donggang City.

This is also related to the good performance of the Donggang Ninth Middle School basketball team.

For a few years, the Donggang basketball team has been the favorite to win the Donggang High School Basketball League, a frequent visitor to the championship, and has entered the provincial league more than once.

Especially last year, under the leadership of the talented player Yang Mingxuan, No. [-] Middle School passed all the way, won the city league championship, entered the provincial league, and the North District Divisional Competition.

Although in the end it was only one step away from entering the National Challenge and could not go further, the strength of Yang Mingxuan and the strength of the Ninth Middle School were obvious to all.

After the end of last season, Yang Mingxuan was awarded the honor of "North District Rookie King".

At this time, in the basketball gymnasium of No. [-] Middle School, Yang Mingxuan, the "Northern Rookie King", was training. His grandfather's condition was stable. He also returned to Donggang City to start training and prepare for the new season.

"Shh..."

The basketball flew out from Yang Mingxuan's fingertips, and then there was the clear and pleasant sound of the basketball piercing through the net, making a hollow hit.

Standing under the basket was a teenager, nearly two meters tall, but with a baby face. He was a freshman recruited by the team this year, named Zhao Heng.

Zhao Heng grabbed the basketball, pushed it to Yang Mingxuan with both hands, and Yang Mingxuan made a shot as soon as he caught the ball. Without too many adjustments, he still made a steady hit.

Yang Mingxuan only stopped after casting hundreds of shots in a row.

"Huh..." Yang Mingxuan adjusted his breathing, and said to Zhao Heng, "Take a rest for 10 minutes, and continue later."

Zhao Heng couldn't help but said: "Brother Yang, you are trying too hard."

It's only September now, and after the National Day holiday for the new season, some teams may not have started training camp yet, but Yang Mingxuan has been training crazily as soon as he comes back.

While Zhao Heng admired this, he also didn't understand it.

Looking at Zhao Heng's baby face, Yang Mingxuan said in a deep voice, "Zhao Heng, you have to grow up quickly. When I leave, the Ninth Middle School basketball team will rely on you."

Isn't there two years left to leave?

Seeing that Zhao Heng didn't take it seriously, Yang Mingxuan thought about it, and decided to tell him: "To tell you the truth, I received an invitation from the youth team. This is my chance. If you want to become a professional player, entering the youth team is undoubtedly the most important thing. Good launching pad."

what?

Zhao Heng's face changed. If this is the case, then Yang Mingxuan will probably leave Ninth High School before graduation and join the youth team.

If Yang Mingxuan is missing...

"Don't make such an expression." Yang Mingxuan patted Zhao Heng, "I didn't say to go now, I still hope to win the national championship for the Ninth Middle School before going to the youth team."

"Winning the national championship...is difficult." Zhao Heng smiled wryly.

Yang Mingxuan nodded: "I know it's not easy to reach the national level, but it's even more difficult to win the national championship. You need to defeat one strong opponent after another." Suddenly, he paused, "Unfortunately, if he is in our team , it will definitely be much easier.”

Zhao Heng was surprised and asked curiously, "Who?"

A figure appeared in Yang Mingxuan's mind: "It's a person I met in the south this time, a very special person. He is only a freshman this year, but he is very talented and very strong. I have a game with him Singled out, and I lost."

"You lost." Zhao Heng was surprised. Brother Yang is the rookie king in the North District, and he lost to a high school player in the heads-up. That newcomer in the district, Wang Renzhong?"

"Not at all." Yang Mingxuan shook his head, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "He has never played a game, and has always played alone. However, he should not be able to hide for long."