Basketball boy, starting to shine from the slam dunk

Although the old stadium is very dilapidated, Zhuang Yu's face is filled with a happy smile when he comes here.

This old stadium is his "secret base". He will come here when he is happy, and he will come here when he is not happy.

"Only four and ten minutes." Zhuang Yu put the bike away.

It was already a few minutes after nine o'clock, and he had to be home before ten o'clock.

Taking out a dusty, obviously worn basketball from a small plastic frame in front of the bicycle, Zhuang Yu rubbed it twice, holding the basketball in his right hand, just bent his knees, exerted strength, and flicked his wrist.

Swish!

With a soft sound, the basketball obediently fell into the net.

"I feel good today." Zhuang Yu smiled, picked up the basketball, and returned to the position one step inside the three-point line, still shooting with one hand.

Swish!

Still hits.

After hitting two shots in a row, Zhuang Yu's eyes became brighter, and then he continued to shoot with one hand. His movements were beautiful, with a soft touch. With the shaking of his wrist, the basketball drew a beautiful arc in the air, and finally pierced through the net with a "swish" .

8 in a row.

And all with one hand!

If Fatty was here, he would definitely be surprised. Zhuang Yu, who he thought "approximately can't play basketball", is actually so good.

boom!

The ninth hit the iron and failed to make it.

"pity."

Zhuang Yu felt a little regretful, but soon he didn't care about it. He picked up the basketball again, but instead of continuing to shoot with one hand, he started dribbling the ball. He slapped the ball with his right hand to his left hip. up and into the left hand.

Accompanied by the sound of "bang bang", the basketball jumped like an elf in his palm, and seemed to be integrated with him in the dark night.

After continuous dribbling, Zhuang Yu suddenly started.

Whoosh!

The figure flashed, surprisingly fast.

In a blink of an eye, Zhuang Yu had already entered the free throw line. He jumped up, held the basketball in his right hand, and was about to send it to the basket, but suddenly stopped, curled up in the air, grabbed the basketball with his right hand, and took it back. left hand.

At this time, his curled up body stretched out.

However, the direction of the layup has changed from the right side to the left side, and with the basketball in his left hand, he made a dexterous pull-up layup.

This movement is very difficult, especially the change of hands, which is difficult for ordinary people to complete. It is often difficult to get the ball back after sending it out, let alone switching to the left hand in the air for a layup.

But when Zhuang Yu made it, it was extremely light and easy.

For Zhuang Yu, this kind of action has been performed countless times, and it is nothing to him.

......

Four 10 minutes passed quickly.

Zhuang Yu stopped, sweat dripped from his forehead, and his clothes were wet on his back.

These four 10 minutes of high-intensity training made him sweat a lot, but he still felt unsatisfied. He glanced at the basket again, put away the basketball, and rode away.

It was almost ten o'clock when I got home, and when I opened the door, I saw my mother Li Huilan coming out of the kitchen with a plate of dishes in her hand.

"mom."

"I'm back." Li Huilan smiled, "You're hungry, wash your hands and eat."

During the meal, Li Huilan asked Zhuang Yu if he was used to it at school, how his new classmates and teachers were doing, and told him to study hard.

Zhuang Yu responded obediently.

Since his parents divorced, his mother took care of a small noodle shop by herself to help him grow up, and there were many things to worry about.

So Zhuang Yu has always been very sensible, and his grades are also good, but he doesn't want his mother to worry about him, so the burden can be reduced.

This is the first time that I have climbed over the wall and went online like today.

The main reason is that Zhuang Yu is extremely looking forward to today's game. The Lakers vs. Celtics, Kobe's match against the "Big Three of the Celtics", it's too itchy to watch.

Zhuang Yu secretly decided that climbing over the wall is not good after all, and he should not do it in the future.If he was caught, he would be sad to let his mother know.

......

the next day.

As soon as he came to the class, Zhuang Yu heard someone talking about the "Freshman Class Competition", obviously it was no secret.

Sure enough, in the morning, the homeroom teacher notified that the "Freshman Class Competition" will start next Monday, allowing those who want to participate to sign up.

The fat man signed up eagerly.

In addition, Zhou Jun and Zheng Wei also signed up, as well as Yu Xianyong, Wu Xi, Li Guangmao, and Wang Hongfei, including Fatty, a total of seven people.

Several students who signed up made some calculations. Fatty, Li Guangmao, Wang Hongfei, and Wu Xi all felt that their class was not strong enough, and they wanted to win Zhuang Yu over.

After all, Zhuang Yu is tall, with a height of 1.8 meters, he is already considered tall among the first year of high school students.

But Zhou Jun and Zheng Wei stopped him.

"Zhuang Yuguang is tall and can't play, so what's the use of calling him."

"That's right, have you ever seen Zhuang Yu play? No, I'm afraid he doesn't even know how to dribble the ball. If you really want to call him, don't go up and run with the ball. Isn't that messing around?"

Zhou Jun and Zheng Wei said.

At this time, Yu Xianyong also said: "Zhou Jun and Zheng Wei are right. Playing basketball requires skill, and it's not just about being tall. Besides, with Zhou Jun, Zheng Wei, and me, Wu Xi is also okay. With the three of you, the starting rotation is enough."

The fat man opened his mouth, but thinking that Zhuang Yu himself said "never played a game", he didn't say anything more.

The conversation of the few people did not deliberately lower their voices, Zhuang Yu also heard it, and couldn't help curling his lips, can I not play?Just a few of you, adding one piece is not enough for me to fight with one hand.

......

With the announcement of the freshman class competition, the competition schedule will be released soon, and the students are discussing the class competition for a while.

Zhuang Yu was not interested in these things, but Fatty used his expertise to collect a lot of information.

"Class 11 is very strong. They are all very tall. Three of them are over 1.8 meters tall."

"Especially that Yang Fei, who is more than 1.9 meters tall. I really don't know what he ate to grow up. He is so tall in the first year of high school. He will not grow to two meters in the future? I heard that his skills are also good. He was a member of the school team in junior high school. , is difficult to deal with."

"Class 4 is not easy to deal with. The others are relatively average, but that Zhang Yong is a problem. He is very accurate with three-pointers. They say that he has been assigned by the basketball team."

"There is also Zhou Lei from class 16. He is 1.9 meters tall and the key is that he is as strong as a bull. He is probably the only one who can fight Yang Fei inside."

Regardless of whether Zhuang Yu was interested or not, the fat man muttered next to him: "But the strongest one has to be Xiao Qingyang from Class 3. It is said that this guy was already a little famous when he was in junior high school, and he was known as a talented player. powerful."

Fat people are like every treasure.

While talking, he still sighed, and said shamelessly: "With so many masters, I feel a lot of pressure."

Zhuang Yu rolled his eyes, but he remembered the names of Yang Fei, Zhang Yong, Zhou Lei, and Xiao Qingyang.

In the next few days, under the organization of the head teacher of Class 8, Fatty Zhao Yuanhao, Zhou Jun, Yu Xianyong, Li Guangmao, Zheng Wei, Wu Xi, Wang Hongfei, and several Class 8 students began training.

In fact, it's just grinding your guns in front of the battle.

Zhuang Yu visited once.

The people in class 8 are not very good in terms of physical fitness or technique. Only Zhou Jun, Yu Xianyong, Zheng Wei, and Wu Xi can fight. Just the ground rules.