Basketball boy, starting to shine from the slam dunk

"I'm going to Suzhou tomorrow."

"Well, the next game is very important and we must win. If we win this game, we will enter the national competition."

"That's a national competition. It is said that it will be broadcast nationwide. At that time, not only our southern province, but the whole country can watch it."

When it comes to the national competition, the players are immediately excited.

Zhuang Yu was also a little excited. The national competition was his goal. He made an agreement with Yang Mingxuan.

For a moment, he thought of Yang Mingxuan again. He didn't know what was going on with Yang Mingxuan. The North District Competition should be approaching the knockout stage, right?

Since they broke up last year, the two haven't seen each other or talked on the phone, and they seem to be waiting for the national competition.

Thinking about Zhuang Yu himself, he felt naive, so it was actually necessary to make a phone call and ask about the situation. What if Yang Mingxuan's team failed to enter the North District Competition, or failed to win the group stage in the North District Competition?

Even if he entered the national competition, wouldn't he still not be able to meet?

Moreover, even if one enters the national competition, it still depends on the ranking of the competition, because the national competition is divided into two stages, one is the "North-South Challenge" and the other is the "National Finals".

The North-South Challenge is a cross-elimination, that is, the champion of the North vs. the runner-up of the South, and the champion of the South vs. the runner-up of the North. If Yang Mingxuan and Zhuang Yu are both champions or runners-up in their respective divisions, then they will not be able to meet each other in this round.

Then only Qiqi can reach the national finals.

"It really hurts." Zhuang Yu bared his teeth. One of himself and Yang Mingxuan was in the South District, and the other was in the North District. It was really too difficult to meet.

When he agreed to Yang Mingxuan's agreement, he hadn't joined the basketball team, hadn't even played an official game, and didn't know much about the high school basketball league.

How did he know these back then?

"This time the opponent is not weak." Yuan Feng reminded: "Don't think that the opponent is only second in Group A and take it lightly."

"Ah."

"We have always gone all out, and we never underestimated our opponents. Besides, don't we still have Zhuang Yu, so you can rest assured."

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"That's right, there's our rookie king."

As everyone said, they all looked at Zhuang Yu.

Before the match against the High School Attached to Normal University, Zhuang Yu scored 32 points, which surprised everyone. After the game, the voice of "South Rookie King" became louder and louder.If there is no accident, Zhuang Yu will become the "newcomer king" of this year's Southern District Competition.

So now some people in the team have already called Zhuang Yu "the rookie king".

Hearing the words "Rookie King", Zhuang Yu rolled his eyes and said, "It doesn't make much sense whether it's a rookie king or not. Besides, I won the provincial league."

"That's different." Han Hui said with a smile: "That's the newcomer king of the Southern Province. This is the newcomer king of the entire Southern District. It's not a class."

"Yes."

"Different......"

The teammates also said one after another.

Zhuang Yu shrugged his shoulders, but his heart was still somewhat fluctuating. He remembered that Yang Mingxuan seemed to be the "Northern Newcomer King" last season.

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After chatting for a while, the players left separately.

Zhuang Yu and Xiao Qingyang stayed and practiced duel for half an hour before leaving together...

......

night.

Back home, just as Zhuang Yu was about to make a call to Yang Mingxuan, Li Huilan said, "By the way, someone called you just now and said it was Yang Mingxuan, is your classmate?"

Huh?

Zhuang Yu was surprised, he was about to call this guy, but he didn't expect him to call first.

Immediately, he responded, picked up the phone and called Yang Mingxuan.

The phone was picked up quickly, and Yang Mingxuan's voice came from the other end. The first sentence was: "Congratulations on entering the semifinals in the Southern District."

Zhuang Yu was surprised again: "How do you know?"

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Yang Mingxuan said: "Hehe, it's not easy. If I want to know, just call my second uncle."

Zhuang Yu suddenly realized that Yang Mingxuan's second uncle was in Jiangning, so it would not be difficult to find out.

For a while, Zhuang Yu was a little depressed, feeling that the sense of mystery was gone, and asked angrily: "So, you knew when our No. [-] Middle School entered the provincial league and entered the Southern District competition? Gan, at that time you Didn’t you say to call me? I thought you didn’t know, and I’ll give you a surprise after calling all the way to the national competition.”

"Haha..." There was a hearty laugh from the other end, and Yang Mingxuan said, "That's not true. I also wanted to wait until the national competition, so I refrained from inquiring about it so as not to spoil my sense of expectation. That's all. Call my second uncle back, and mention it by the way. By the way, I forgot to tell you that our Donggang No. [-] Middle School has also entered the knockout round in the North District. If there is no accident, we will see you in the national competition soon. Of course, the premise is that Jiangning No. [-] Middle School wins the semi-finals in the Southern District."

Is it Donggang No. [-] Middle School?

"It turns out that his team is called Donggang No. [-] Middle School." Zhuang Yu thought to himself, curling his lips on purpose: "You guys win the semi-finals first. Don't worry about me, our No. [-] Middle School will definitely be able to enter the national competition. Don't wait until then I went in, but you didn't, it would be embarrassing."

"Don't worry." Yang Mingxuan said: "For us, entering the national competition is not a big problem. My goal this year is to win the national championship."

Hearing Yang Mingxuan say the words "National Champion", Zhuang Yu felt his heart beat violently for no reason.

National championship, these words seemed to have some kind of magic power, which made him fall into it involuntarily.

After that, the two chatted a few more words, and finally agreed to meet in the national competition.

After hanging up the phone, Zhuang Yu still had a smile on his lips, looking forward to the national competition even more.

The next day, the Jiangning No. [-] Middle School basketball team set off for Jiangsu Province.

At the same time, several other teams also rushed to Suzhou Province, Yishi No. [-] Middle School, Zhenhai Middle School, and the High School Attached to Normal University. For them, this was the last hurdle to the national competition.

......

Suzhou Province, Provincial Gymnasium.

Today's provincial gymnasium is particularly lively, because this is the semi-final of the Southern District Competition, which has attracted the attention of many fans.

Before the game started, the auditorium was already full of people, including students and adults... there were as many as a thousand people.

"coming."

Suddenly, the auditorium became noisy.

The players from Jiangning No. [-] Middle School have arrived.

Almost all of them looked at Zhuang Yu.

There is no doubt that Zhuang Yu is the absolute core of Jiangning No. [-] Middle School and the ace player of Jiangning No. [-] Middle School. He is the opponent that needs to be guarded most.

"It doesn't look special." Shang Hua pursed his lips deliberately, "It's far worse than that stinky turtle in Zhenhai Middle School."

"Shang Hua." Zhao Mu next to him scolded in a low voice, and couldn't help shaking his head. In terms of personal statistics, Zhuang Yu is much better than you. How can you have the confidence to look down on him?Also, why do you compare Liu Qing from Zhenhai Middle School, we lost to Zhenhai Middle School.

As for the "smelly turtle", it actually refers to Liu Qing, because Liu Qing came back from the United States.

Of course, Shang Hua only dared to call it behind his back.

In the previous match against Zhenhai Middle School, Shang Hua yelled that in front of Liu Qing, but he was hit by Liu Qing's list continuously, which made him feel ashamed and embarrassed...

The players on both sides confronted each other with murderous looks in their eyes.

Afterwards, the players from both sides began to warm up.

"Bang!"

An explosion came from Yishi No. [-] Middle School, but it was the team's power forward Zhang Ziheng who staged a two-handed dunk, which was very powerful.

Then small forward Yang Ledong also came, including Zhao Mu, Shang Hua... almost all of them who could dunk performed one.

There is no doubt that this is not a warm-up event, but a kind of provocation and demonstration, and it is a clamor in Chongjiangning No. [-] Middle School.

"Damn it." Han Hui gritted his teeth, grabbed the basketball and rushed to the basket, but jumped up and made a dunk.

With a loud bang, Han Hui hung his hands on the basket, raised his whole body, and did a pull-up on the basket. Then he let go, and after landing, he looked towards Yishi No. [-] Middle School and pointed at them. Made a "wiping neck" action.

"I'll come too." Yang Fei said, just about to make a dunk, when he saw a figure rushing into the free throw line, he couldn't help being stunned.

It was Zhuang Yu.

You know, in the past, Zhuang Yu was very calm when confronted by opponents who provoked him, and he didn't even bother to fight with opponents. In his words, if you have that strength, you might as well put it in the competition.

But today he actually wants to dunk.

Zhuang Yu stepped into the free throw line, then bent his legs, kicked on the floor, and jumped up, as if he had escaped gravity.

This jump was too high, causing exclamation again and again.

The fans in the auditorium were all shocked, and the players of Yishi No. [-] Middle School also stared wide-eyed. Zhuang Yu seemed to fly up, raised his right hand high, swung it in the air, drew a huge circle, and then rushed towards The basket was dunked...

This is actually a big windmill slam dunk!

"Bang!"

An explosion made the audience silent.

It took several seconds before the cheers and screams of the people erupted, resounding throughout the arena like thunder.