Basketball boy, starting to shine from the slam dunk

In a blink of an eye, the weekend arrived.

No. [-] Middle School has a monthly vacation once a month, but there is a half-day vacation every Sunday afternoon. Students can go out of school to buy daily necessities, but they still have to study by themselves in the evening.

Fatty went to training again.

Not long after entering high school, Zhuang Yu had no other close friends except Zhao Yuanhao at the same table, so he planned to go to the old stadium to practice.

When you come to the old stadium, you can hear the sound of "bang bang" from a distance.

This made Zhuang Yu a little surprised. The stadium is old and worn out, and the location is a bit off. Normally, no one would come to it except him.

Someone actually played today.

It was a young man, about 1.9 or [-] years old, tall, over [-] meters tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, wearing a Nike sportswear, a basketball was jumping in his hands, and he was very skilled in dribbling. The rhythm is very good.

After a few steps, he retreated, his feet retreated beyond the three-point line, and then jumped up to make a three-point shot.

The basketball crossed a beautiful arc and pierced through the net precisely.

After that, he took a few more shots, all of which were hits.

Only then did he notice Zhuang Yu, and he took the initiative to invite: "Are you here to play too? I'm bored playing alone, let's go together."

Normally, Zhuang Yu would definitely refuse, but he has observed just now, this person is very strong, which aroused his interest, nodded and said: "Okay."

The man smiled and introduced himself: "My name is Yang Mingxuan, and I'm here to visit relatives. You are about the same age as me. Where do you go to school?"

Zhuang Yu replied, "One Middle School."

"Jiangning No. [-] Middle School, I know, it's not too far from here." Yang Mingxuan pushed with both hands, and passed the basketball to Zhuang Yu.

Since he didn't know Zhuang Yu's level, his pass was not strong, but the angle was just right. The basketball bounced off the ground and was just right on Zhuang Yu's waist.

This is the most favorable angle to catch the ball.

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However, what Yang Mingxuan didn't expect was that Zhuang Yu just stretched out his right hand and easily caught the basketball with one hand. Then he turned his wrist over and adjusted his feet to face the basket. The ball is thrown.

Swish!

With a soft sound, the ball goes in.

"pretty."

Yang Mingxuan couldn't help but his eyes lit up, praised "beautiful", and said with a smile: "Look at your movements, your level is not low."

Zhuang Yu was immodest, looked at Yang Mingxuan, and said, "I saw your few shots just now, and your skills are also very high."

Oh?

"Did you see it?" Yang Mingxuan laughed, "I didn't expect to meet a master here. Are you interested in a heads-up game? There is no bet, just play."

One-on-one?

The so-called one-on-one, that is, one-on-one, the rules here in Jiangning City usually play ten balls, and whoever advances by ten balls wins.

Zhuang Yu is naturally clear about the rules.

In fact, he has also played against people in the field. After practicing for a year, he started to play on some courses, wanting to verify his level.

As a result, I walked several wild fields without encountering an opponent.

After that, Zhuang Yu lost interest in the field court, no longer went to the field field, and did not participate in any competitions. He only practiced and played alone.

"can."

Zhuang Yu thought for a while and nodded in agreement.

At the beginning, he didn't meet a real opponent, but he felt that this Yang Mingxuan was definitely a master, his strength was very strong, and he was worthy of a round with him.

"Haha, come on then." Yang Mingxuan said with a smile.

Both of them are happy to see Lie, and when they meet a master, how can they not compete with each other?

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Yang Mingxuan generously asked Zhuang Yu to attack first, but Zhuang Yu refused. The visitor was a guest, so naturally Yang Mingxuan was allowed to attack first.

Moreover, he also happened to see how strong Yang Mingxuan was.

"bring it on."

Zhuang Yu lowered his center of gravity and confronted Yang Mingxuan across the three-point line.

At this moment, Yang Mingxuan clearly felt that Zhuang Yu's temperament had changed, and suddenly became sharper, like a sword out of its sheath.

Yang Mingxuan started to attack.

I saw that his left foot did not move, and his right foot continued to touch the ground. At the same time, he grabbed the ball with both hands and shook it. He made a three-threat, and then suddenly slapped the ball to the right.

"It's so fast." Zhuang Yu raised his eyebrows, and was half-passed in an instant.

The next moment, Yang Mingxuan paused for a moment, leaned on Zhuang Yu actively, found a body to resist, and then took a step forward, making a three-step layup.

Zhuang Yu couldn't keep up.

Swish!

Yang Mingxuan scored a layup and smiled at Zhuang Yu, "One."

"Continue." Zhuang Yu was a little surprised that Yang Mingxuan, a big man in his early 1.9 meters, could be so fast.

For the second ball, Yang Mingxuan was still a three-threat, and then accelerated suddenly, but instead of breaking through directly, he came forward and changed direction, with a very large range. He switched the ball to his left hand in an instant, then accelerated again, and made another layup.

Then there's the third ball, the fourth ball...

All are breakthroughs, all hits.

"His ball control is very good, his breakthrough skills are excellent, and he is very good at using his body." Zhuang Yu frowned slightly, "I am ten centimeters shorter than him, and once he protrudes, it will be very difficult to guard against."

One is just over 1.9 meters, and the other is 1.8 meters. The height difference is more than ten centimeters.

When Yang Mingxuan's breakthrough speed increased, it would be very difficult for Zhuang Yu to block it. He was a lot different in height, and it was not so easy to block the block. Besides, Yang Mingxuan was very good at using his body, and he always took the initiative to find confrontation, pushing Zhuang Yu over the top. Open and then layup.

The score was 4:0.

Perhaps because he felt that playing like this was bullying others because of his height, Yang Mingxuan did not choose to break through on the fifth ball, but took a step back and shot.

Swish!

Still in.

"Come again." Zhuang Yu said, his eyes sparkling.

After being scored 5 goals in a row by the opponent, instead of being depressed and discouraged, he was very excited. When he met the opponent's excitement, his blood began to boil.

Yang Mingxuan nodded and continued to attack.

This time he still chose to shoot, first he took a step to the right, then took a step back and made a jump shot, the basketball pierced through the net through an arc.

Swish!

Come on!

6: 0.

Yang Mingxuan was a little embarrassed to score six in a row.

"Go ahead, don't release the water." Zhuang Yu said suddenly.

"Huh?" Yang Mingxuan was a little surprised, his thoughts were actually seen through by the other party, and he immediately stopped thinking about letting go.

The seventh ball...

This time Yang Mingxuan still chose to shoot, first he broke through to the right, then changed direction suddenly, and then pulled out.

"It's another shot." Zhuang Yu squinted his eyes, quickly adjusted his center of gravity, jumped up almost at the same time as Yang Mingxuan, and stretched his right hand towards the basketball.

"The reaction is quite quick." Yang Mingxuan raised the corner of his mouth, not caring.

I am more than ten centimeters taller than Zhuang Yu. With such a height difference, how can Zhuang Yu cover it?

Yang Mingxuan held the basketball in his right hand, flicked his wrist, and threw the basketball.But the next moment, his face changed, and his eyes couldn't help but widen—a hand suddenly appeared in front of him, and his slender fingers touched the basketball.

It's just touched a little, but Yang Mingxuan is very clear about what it means.

"It's covered." Zhuang Yu was overjoyed. He touched the basketball. Although there was only one finger, it was enough.

I saw that the basketball changed direction and deviated from the basket.

When the two landed on the ground, Yang Mingxuan glanced at the basketball. While surprised, he couldn't help but look a bit serious, and said to himself: "It seems that he didn't exert all his strength just now."

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