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Jiangning No. [-] Middle School, basketball hall.

Today's training has not yet started, and coach Yang Guohui has not yet arrived. Everyone will conduct free training first, and then conduct team training after the coach arrives.

Taking advantage of this moment, a group of people booed and asked Zhuang Yu to imitate other people's skills.

The teammates had already made preparations. Mo Fan got a laptop from somewhere, searched inside, found a video, and said to Zhuang Yu: "That's it, just watch it once. If you can make it after watching it, we will Convince you."

Zhuang Yu wasn't fooled at all, and said angrily, "I don't need you to convince me, only fools can do things that are not beneficial."

Mo Fan was so choked that he rolled his eyes, gritted his teeth, and said, "If you can make it, I will take care of your food for the next three days."

Although Zhuang Yu is a day student, his high school studies are heavy. He has to go to morning self-study in the morning and evening self-study in the evening. He is basically in school from waking up to going to bed every day.So he eats lunch and dinner in the school cafeteria, and sometimes goes to school to eat in the morning.

Only the supper at night is eaten at home, while the students who live on campus eat four meals a day, breakfast, lunch, dinner, and supper, all at school.

Why do you have to eat supper?

In the evening, I go to class until [-]:[-] and [-]:[-], and after I wash up and go to bed at least [-]:[-], and I am a teenager, it is time to grow my body, especially male students, if I don’t eat supper, I will be woken up in the middle of the night by starvation up.

But only three days of meals can't satisfy Zhuang Yu.

He swept across a group of teammates with a smile, and said, "Well, let's make a bet, if I do it, each of you will invite me for three days, and take turns."

"Hey, why don't you grab it."

"It's too dark. One person invites you for three days. There are eleven of us here. Uh, it's twelve. By the way, does senior sister An Xin count? Even senior sister An Xin doesn't count, let's add one more." It’s enough to feed you for a month, and your abacus is really resounding.”

The teammates immediately shouted and cursed.

An Xin looked at Zhuang Yu and said with a smile, "Forget it, why don't I count it. If Zhuang Yu wins, I'll pay you for three days."

Seeing that An Xin took the lead in agreeing, Yuan Feng also smiled and said, "I have no objection either, isn't it just food for three days? It's a big deal and I'll save a little bit. If I lose, I'll take care of my junior."

"Count me in." Han Hui shouted: "I still don't believe it, there are people who can learn it at a glance. Let's say it first, you can't just imitate it roughly, let's not say it's exactly the same, at least there must be eight or nine points." Just be similar."

"That's me too."

"Bet."

With two or three leaders, everyone responded one after another.

At this time Mo Fan smiled and said: "I don't care anyway, anyway, even if I lose, falling on my head is equivalent to supporting you for three days."

Hearing the word "maintenance", the teammates burst into laughter, but they forgot that there was a girl named An Xin.An Xin's pretty face flushed slightly, and she spat angrily: "Mo Fan, what are you talking nonsense, wait until I tear your mouth apart."

"Sorry, slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue." Mo Fan begged for forgiveness, and then said to Zhuang Yu: "Zhuang Yu, what if you lose?"

"I won't lose." Zhuang Yu said confidently: "If I lose, I will also cover your meals for three days, three days for each of you."

happy!

Everyone immediately laughed, and said in unison: "Okay, bet!"

Immediately, Mo Fan played the video on his laptop, only letting Zhuang Yu watch it once, and then immediately closed the computer screen.

Zhuang Yu closed his eyes, and the picture flashed in his mind, turning into slow motion. When the replay was almost finished, he opened his eyes and said, "Come on."

Everyone stepped aside, and Jiang Xuezhou stood on the field and acted as a defender.Zhuang Yu held the ball, dribbled a step forward, then turned around halfway, from the front frame to the back basket, first used his back to withstand Jiang Xuezhou, resisted for a while, and then turned over and shot a jump shot.

This action is a turn over jump shot.

I saw that Zhuang Yu's series of movements were the same as those in the video, and finally the basketball flew out from his fingertips, and he hit it precisely, which was perfect.

"Damn it, it's really possible!" Han Hui exclaimed.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible." Mo Fan looked disbelieving, "It must have been practiced before, no, change it, this doesn't count."

Zhuang Yu was not angry either, and said with a smile: "Okay, then change to another one, so that you will be convinced of the loss."

Immediately, Mo Fan found another one.

This time it's the Mavericks star Dirk Nowitzki's signature action-Golden Rooster Independence.

In the end, Zhuang Yu only watched it once, and he still recovered it. Although he missed the final shot, his movements were at least eight or nine points similar.

For a moment, everyone was a little shocked.

"He can really do it?" Xiao Qingyang's heart was shaken, his face changed for a while, and he was a little absent-minded for a while.

"No." Yang Fei waved his hands and shouted: "Mo Fan, are you stupid? There are no other moves to choose? I have to choose the signature moves of NBA stars. Who hasn't watched NBA? Who hasn't imitated the moves of NBA stars? ? Zhuang Yu must have practiced too, this doesn’t count.”

Zhuang Yu spread his hands, and said speechlessly: "You guys will never die until you reach the Yellow River, why bother?"

Mo Fan also felt that what Yang Fei said made sense, and said with a straight face: "One more, if you can learn it this time, I will pay you for a week."

"I also have a week." Yang Fei immediately agreed, and then said: "I have to choose this action."

"Okay." Zhuang Yu agreed, mainly to convince people, well, definitely not to earn a few more days of food expenses.

This time, Yang Fei searched for a long time, and suddenly had an idea, and found Olajuwon's "dream footsteps". He laughed and said, "I see how you can learn it this time."

Seeing that it was "dream footsteps", Mo Fan's eyes lit up, and he gave Yang Fei a thumbs up: "It's really you, this trick is amazing."

The teammates also showed expressions of "this time it is stable".

This is the "dream footstep", the signature trick of the legendary nba superstar Olajuwon. Although it is also a technical move that fans are familiar with, this move has not even been able to by many nba players who have learned this move from Olajuwon. Learn, Zhuang Yu wants to learn just by looking at it, how is it possible?

"This...will it be too difficult?" An Xin also knew about Meng Meng's footsteps, and felt that it was too embarrassing for Zhuang Yu.

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"Well, it's a bit embarrassing." Yuan Feng still felt sorry for his junior, and immediately echoed: "Why don't we. Zhuang Yu has finished it twice just now. If he can't finish it this time, let him take us alone One day’s meal is ready. This is not a lot.”

Everyone thought about it, and immediately agreed.

At this moment, Zhuang Yu opened his eyes and said with a smile, "No, it's still the previous bet, and you're all set to lose."

I saw him come to a low position and start his own performance. The movements of his feet were really similar to "dream steps".

Of course, not quite the same.

Even if Zhuang Yu has "special abilities", knowing the eyes and brain is not the same as knowing the body.To completely turn a certain movement into his own skill, turn it into a kind of instinct, and perfect it, he also needs countless times of training.

This time, Zhuang Yu learned to be [-]% similar. Although it is not perfect, he has already stunned his teammates.

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