Basketball boy, starting to shine from the slam dunk

Since the previous "assault training plan" made the players really tired, coach Yang Guohui didn't let them practice again this National Day holiday.

Ordinarily at this time, there should be no talent in the arena.

Zhuang Yu walked into the arena curiously, and couldn't help but secretly called out "good guy", there were not only people, but more than one.

I saw Yuan Feng and Han Hui were practicing shooting. Yuan Feng was standing half a step outside the free throw line, and Han Hui was standing under the basket. He grabbed the basketball and pushed it with both hands, passing the ball to Yuan Feng. Yuan Feng received the ball After lucking twice, he shot a jumper.

Swish!

With a soft sound, the ball goes in.

Han Hui at the basket caught the basketball and was just about to pass it to Yuan Feng when he saw Zhuang Yu, stopped and shouted: "Zhuang Yu."

Yuan Feng also turned his head subconsciously, and asked with a smile, "Why are you here?"

"You didn't come earlier than me." Zhuang Yu was in a good mood. He thought he was alone. Although he was used to it, it was still inconvenient to train.For example, in shooting training, it is much more comfortable for someone to pick up and pass the ball.

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"It's not Yuan Feng, I had an appointment with someone to go to the movies, and they insisted on dragging me to train." Han Hui said with a displeased face.

Yuan Feng didn't care, and said to Zhuang Yu: "It's just right, the three of us can simply practice tactical coordination. Otherwise, it's just me and Han Hui, and we can only practice shooting."

Zhuang Yu nodded, and quickly changed into his jersey.

At this moment, someone came in from outside.

"Haha, let me just say that the two of them must be here. Hey, why are you here, Zhuang Yu?"

"Nonsense, they have changed their jerseys. What do you think? It's all your fault. They agreed to meet at the cultural square at seven o'clock. You are so late, Zhuang Yu arrived before us."

"Is it just 5 minutes late?"

Several old players came, Jiang Xuezhou, Mo Fan, Gao Xiaoguang, Zhao Hao, Zhao Huai, counting Yuan Feng and Han Hui, seven old players were there, not one more.

While arguing, several people came to the field and greeted Zhuang Yu and the other three.

All of a sudden, the arena became lively. Jiang Xuezhou and the others also changed their jerseys, and discussed with Zhuang Yu and the others, warming up first, then free training, and finally a training match.There are only eight people, but four pairs of four will do.

While we were discussing, another person came.

This time it was Xiao Qingyang.

I saw Xiao Qingyang wearing a black T-shirt, ball pants, and a backpack. His collar was already wet with sweat, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

Mo Fan asked in surprise, "You came here for a run? Your clothes are all wet."

Xiao Qingyang replied: "Anyway, it's not too far away. Running here is just enough to warm up and exercise." As he spoke, his eyes swept over the crowd, and finally landed on Zhuang Yu. He was somewhat surprised. He didn't expect Zhuang Yu to come too. up.

Yuan Feng and Han Hui had an appointment today, but thinking of the "surprise training" a few days ago, everyone was very tired, so they didn't call anyone else.

As for Jiang Xuezhou and Mo Fan, it was because they knew Yuan Feng well and knew that Yuan Feng had been working hard this year. He came to practice during the May Day holiday in the first half of the year.If you want to come to this National Day holiday, you will probably do it, so you don’t need to ask.

As long as he comes, Han Hui will definitely be there.

The appearance of Zhuang Yu and Xiao Qingyang was an accident.

A few old players didn't call them, and the two didn't communicate with each other, but they chose to come to training by coincidence.

"Clap clap..."

Yuan Feng clapped his hands and said, "Since everyone is here, let's start. Warm up first, practice freely, and then fight in groups."

"Ok."

"It's very lively here."

Everyone dispersed, warmed up, and continued training.

For a while, the arena became lively.

A group of vigorous young people are full of love for basketball and desire for championships, and they are sweating and youthful.

The sound of the basketball colliding with the ground, the sound of the basketball piercing through the net, and the conversation of the players all interweave into a song of youth.

suddenly......

"Ah, it's really only the three of us."

"Damn it, Zhuang Yu and Xiao Qingyang, why don't you two call us?"

Three people ran in panting, it was Yang Fei, Zhou Lei, and Zhang Yong.

Seeing the three of them, Zhuang Yu and the others were also very surprised.

"Usually these three guys are not so self-conscious. Could it be that I blamed them wrongly?" Zhuang Yu was puzzled, and then saw An Xin behind them, and immediately understood, "Sister An Xin probably caught her here. "

He guessed right, the three of Yang Fei had already made an appointment to go to the Internet cafe to play games, and in order to avoid too many people in the Internet cafe today, they woke up early.

In the end, he was caught by An Xin just after playing a few rounds.

An Xin glared at Yang Fei and the others angrily, and said, "Hurry up and change your clothes, the coach will be here soon."

The coach is coming too?

For a moment, everyone was surprised.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Yang Guohui to arrive.

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"Very good, everyone is here." Yang Guohui showed a gratified smile and waved his hand without any nonsense, "Let's start training."

An unplanned training session just started.

......

In a blink of an eye, five days of the seven-day holiday have passed.

In the basketball hall, except for Yang Fei and Zhao Huai, everyone else was on the court, divided into two groups, and had a five-on-five intra-team training match.

"Pick and roll."

Zhuang Yu made a gesture, Han Hui mentioned the pick-and-roll on the line, Zhuang Yu moved to the right, and Han Hui quickly turned around and made an air cut to the inside.

Seeing Han Hui making an empty cut, Zhuang Yu hit the ground and passed the ball. The basketball bounced off the ground and fell into Han Hui's hands. Han Hui took advantage of the opportunity and scored a layup.

"Well, this pass is good." Yang Guohui nodded, "Zhuang Yu has improved really fast. It hasn't been long, and his passing skills have improved so much."

"It's not just passing the ball." An Xin echoed, "I've also improved rapidly in other aspects."

"Hehe..." Yang Guohui laughed, feeling very happy, this year he really found a treasure.

After 10 minutes, the training match ended.

Everyone gathered and stood in a row. Yang Guohui glanced over everyone with satisfaction, and said, "I'm here for training today, and I won't use it for training tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. No one is allowed to come. Take a good rest for two days. It's the league."

Afterwards, in order for the players to have a good rest, Yang Guohui ordered An Xin to directly lock the gate of the arena and not open it tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

For the next two days, Zhuang Yu didn't go to school, but he still went to the old stadium for training for 10 minutes every afternoon.

It has become a habit.

......

In a blink of an eye, the seven-day National Day holiday is over.

The students began to return to school, and Jiangning No. [-] Middle School became lively again. The sound of reading in the classroom and laughter on the playground echoed in the campus.

At the same time, the No. [-] Middle School basketball team also returned to training.

And on the third day after the festival, the schedule for the new season of the Jiangning City High School Basketball League was officially announced.