Basketball boy, starting to shine from the slam dunk

Aragonite Middle School.

In the basketball gym, the day's training is over.

"Captain, let's go."

"Xiaoye, let's go first."

The players greeted Jiao Ziyi and Ye Wenwei and left one after another.

Jiao Ziyi and Ye Wenwei were not in a hurry to leave. When everyone had almost left, the huge arena became increasingly empty.

"Shh!"

With a soft sound, Ye Wenwei hit a three-pointer.

The basketball pierced the net, landed on the floor, bounced and fell again, bouncing a few times before stopping.

Ye Wenwei didn't pick it up, but came to the sidelines and sat down next to Jiao Ziyi. Jiao Ziyi handed him a bottle of water and said, "Your three-point score is getting more and more accurate."

"Not even compared to the captain." Ye Wenwei grinned, unscrewed the cap of the bottle and took a few sips.

Looking at Ye Wenwei beside him, who has grown taller and stronger, and the greenness on his face is gradually fading away, Jiao Ziyi sighed for no reason, time flies so fast, before he knows it, a year has passed, Xiaoye is a sophomore in high school, and he is already a senior in high school. .

This year, Wenshi Middle School can be said to have worked hard, training even during the summer and winter vacations, just to avenge Jiangning No. 1 Middle School and win the provincial league championship.

And Ye Wenwei also worked hard to catch up with Zhuang Yu. He almost never stopped for a whole year and was the hardest-working person in the team.

none of them.

Even if Jiao Ziyi is the ace of the team, the current team captain does not practice as much or as hard as Ye Wenwei, nor does he improve as much as Ye Wenwei.

After all, Ye Wenwei is only a freshman in high school.

The age of sixteen or seventeen is the time when his skills soar, but Jiao Ziyi has passed that time and his talent is not as good as that of Ye Wenwei.

"Xiaoye."

Jiao Ziyi suddenly felt sorry for this junior, and said earnestly: "You put too much pressure on yourself. You are you, Zhuang Yu is Zhuang Yu, you are already very good, there is no need to compare with Zhuang Yu, be the best You are enough.”

Ye Wenwei defended: "I didn't."

"Then why are you practicing three-pointers so hard? You don't want to lose to Zhuang Yu in any aspect, right? Zhuang Yu's three-pointers are great, so you practice three-pointers."

"I..." Ye Wenwei still wanted to defend, but facing the captain's gaze, he finally chose to remain silent.

And silence is the default.

indeed.

The reason why he worked so hard this year and was almost harsh on himself was to catch up with Zhuang Yu, or even surpass Zhuang Yu, so that one day he could avenge his shame.

It can be said that this is an obsession, but it is also a motivation.

Jiao Ziyi patted Ye Wenwei on the shoulder: "It's the provincial league finals soon. This year's Jiangning No. 1 Middle School is stronger, but you have to fight to know who will win in the end. I hope you don't put so much pressure on yourself, there are others around you Me, Tao Fang, Zhang Xuenen, Zhou Yifan and the others. Defeating Jiangning No. 1 Middle School is not your business alone, it is the goal of all of us."

Ye Wenwei was stunned for a moment, then nodded heavily: "I understand."

Neither of them spoke anymore.

The sky outside has become dark, night has fallen, and there are no stars outside the window...

......

Jiangning No. 1 Middle School.

At the end of a sparring session, Xiao Qingyang held his knees and gasped for breath. On the other hand, Zhuang Yu looked calm, his face was not red and he was out of breath.

Xiao Qingyang asked curiously: "Aren't you tired?"

"well enough."

"Abnormal." Xiao Qingyang couldn't help complaining. He was as tired as a dog, but Zhuang Yu seemed to have endless energy and excellent physical fitness.

This made Xiao Qingyang very envious and convinced.

After one year, Zhuang Yu did not slack off because he was strong enough. Instead, he worked harder than before.

And sweat is never let down.

Now Zhuang Yu has surpassed everyone in Jiangning No. 1 Middle School in terms of skills, physical fitness, basketball awareness, and even the experience he lacked in the past.

Now the sparring between the two has become a one-sided sparring, with Zhuang Yu accompanying Xiao Qingyang because it no longer serves as a training exercise for Zhuang Yu.

After breathing for a while, the two came to the sidelines.

Today's training is over. While packing up, Xiao Qingyang asked: "The finals are coming soon. How do you feel about facing Wenshi Middle School again?"

Zhuang Yu smiled and said: "To be honest, I'm quite looking forward to it. I heard that the pairing of Jiao Ziyi and Ye Wenwei is even more powerful this year. I think they should be better than Yangcheng No. 7 Middle School."

Xiao Qingyang rolled his eyes.

Are you looking forward to it just because your opponent is strong?

......

One day later, the provincial capital.

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At the Provincial Gymnasium, a game is about to begin.

This is the provincial league finals, which will be broadcast on television. There are also many media reporters at the scene, and they are debugging the equipment at the moment.

The auditorium was crowded.

Although the game has not yet started, the attendance rate has exceeded 60%, including students from Jiangning No. 1 Middle School, Wenshi Middle School, and parents of players.

Today is the weekend, so it is extremely lively.

Logan is here too.

But today I came not with my little sister Li Yue, but with Zhuang Zhihong. The two came early and sat near the sidelines.

"Lao Zhuang." Tang Wan asked impatiently, "What time is it? Why haven't my brothers shown up yet?"

"It's still early." Zhuang Zhihong felt helpless.

This little girl calls her Uncle Zhuang in front of her mother, but turns around and calls her Lao Zhuang. She doesn't give him any face. Instead, she calls Zhuang Yu as if she were her brother.

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Today is the provincial league final, and Zhuang Zhihong came here specially to support his son.

Originally, he was a little hesitant to take Logan with him.

The main reason is that my ex-wife Li Huilan may also come. It's okay to come alone, but if I bring my current daughter, I will encounter a lot of embarrassment.

But later he felt relieved when he learned that Li Huilan was not coming.

......

At 4 p.m., the players took the field.

The players from Wenshi Middle School arrived first, and within a few minutes the basketball team from Zhongjiangning No. 1 Middle School also arrived.

Ye Wenwei looked at Zhuang Yu, but Zhuang Yu's expression was very calm, which made him somewhat disappointed. This was different from what he expected.

"Warm up." Jiao Ziyi said.

Ye Wenwei withdrew his gaze.

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Players from both sides were warming up, and there were more and more fans in the audience.

......

Soon, both sides ended their warm-up and the game was about to begin.

A group of Wenshi Middle School players returned to the sidelines. Wenshi Middle School coach Chen Zhen did not rush to arrange tactics, but said in a deep voice: "Boys, a year later we are back on the stage of the provincial league finals, and our opponent is still the same opponent. , but this time, I believe the result will be different."

"This is our battle for revenge and our battle to win the championship. If we defeat Jiangning No. 1 Middle School, we will be the champions."

The players looked solemn.

After some mobilization, he spread out his tactical board: "You already know the opponent's situation very well, so I won't repeat it again. Remember, Zhuang Yu is the key, and the key is to restrain him. Ye Wenwei, you are the first line of defense. The main thing is Guard his three-pointers."

"You have to follow him closely, even if he doesn't have the ball in his hand, even if he is walking outside the court, you have to stay close to him."

"If he breaks through, don't panic and continue to defend."

"Tao Fang, you are the second line of defense. You mainly guard against Zhuang Yu's attacks. You have to be quick to delay, but don't jump easily..."