Basketball boy, starting to shine from the slam dunk

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"Fuck!"

Zhuang Yu was startled and quickly jumped away.

This... how did it break.

I didn't use much effort myself!

In fact, although the school's backboards are also tempered glass, they cannot be compared with those used in professional competitions, and there is no buffer device where the basketball stand is connected to the tempered glass.When the external force is too large, the metal and tempered glass act directly, and it is easy to break.

Of course, even so, it is impossible for ordinary people to do it, because even if the quality of the rebound is poor, you must first be able to dunk.

"The school won't make me lose money, will it?"

Thinking of this serious problem, Zhuang Yu suddenly panicked, looked left and right, it seemed that no one saw it... slipped away.

It's just that he didn't know that he had already been seen.

Under the banyan tree not far away, a tall, graceful and pretty girl walked slowly. It was An Xin, the school girl with ponytails.

An Xin was delayed by something today, so she went back to school a little late. When she walked to the basketball court, she suddenly saw a person. She looked at the crew cut and the standard military training hairstyle, and knew that it was probably a freshman in high school.

"Aren't you going to class at this time?"

As a member of the student union, An Xin was about to go up and criticize her junior, but before she got close, she saw the man pick up the basketball on the ground, then speed up, start from outside the three-point line, two steps towards the free throw line, and then It stopped suddenly, as if pressing the pause button.

But at the next moment, that person hugged the basketball, bent his knees, and jumped up...

An Xin covered her mouth, a little in disbelief.

Is he going to dunk?

Bang!

When the loud dunk sound came, An Xin was sure that he had guessed correctly and read correctly. He really wanted to dunk, and he succeeded.

Who is this person? It seems that he is only 1.8 meters long.

Can actually dunk.

And it was such a shocking dunk, how high did he jump... a series of question marks popped up, making An Xin a little confused.

But at this moment, with a crashing sound, the tempered glass backboard shattered, and the glass shards scattered all over the floor.

"He smashed the backboard."

An Xin was extremely shocked and couldn't believe it.

how can that be!

"Who is he?"

At this moment, An Xin was very curious, and desperately wanted to know who the other party was, but before she could go over to ask, she saw that person running away in a hurry.

This......

"Hey, wait a minute."

An Xin hurriedly chased after him, but the man ran too fast and disappeared in a blink of an eye. She only saw the back of the man from the beginning to the end, not even the front.

"Damn it, why are you running so fast?" An Xin thought of the broken backboard, "Isn't it because he is afraid that the school will ask him to pay for it?"

She was a little dumbfounded, if it was the guys from the school basketball team, no one would have shouted a few times if they saw it.

No matter how shameless he is, he might even turn himself in to the school. Well, not only would he have to lose money, but the whole school would have to report it.

How could the whole school not be notified of such a flamboyant matter?

And this kid...he actually slipped away.

Of course, rebounding is just a trivial matter, and An Xin didn't do it for it, but because she could tell that he was a good basketball player, a very good one.

An Xin is also the leader of the basketball team after all, and she knows a little bit about basketball. Although it was just a slam dunk just now, it is enough to see something.

Such a dunk, with a height of 1.8 meters, first of all, the opponent's bounce and explosive power are very amazing, and it depends on the stretch and proficiency of the movement, it is definitely not just as simple as excellent physical fitness...

This is a master.

……

Zhuang Yu didn't know about being dunked by An Xin. When he returned to class, he thought about dunking a backboard, and he was a little entangled. Should he turn himself in?

At this time, Zhao Yuanhao moved his fat face closer, and the little fat man asked curiously, "Zhuang Yu, where did you go this afternoon?"

Zhuang Yu came back to his senses, and casually said, "Go out for a stroll."

Zhao Yuanhao sniffled, smelling the sweat on Zhuang Yu's body, feeling a little suspicious, but he didn't bother to ask, and said: "Tomorrow is Monday, and this afternoon is our first class match in class 8, and the opponent is class 1, remember Go cheer me on."

Tomorrow?

Having said that, Zhuang Yu remembered.

The head teacher said before that tomorrow (that is, next Monday) the freshman class competition will start.

The game is divided into two stages, the first stage is the group stage, and the second stage is the knockout stage.There are 20 classes in the first grade of high school, which are divided into four groups: abcd, five classes in one group, and five teams. First, there will be a single round-robin group match. The top two in the group will get the right to qualify and enter the top eight.

Then the top eight will have a cross-elimination match, that is, a1vsb2, a2vsb1, and groups c and d will also be cross-matched in the same way.

8 into 4, 4 into 2, and finally decide the champion.

As for the grouping of the group stage, for the sake of fairness, a lottery was adopted. As a result, Class 8 was unlucky, and was assigned to Group B together with Class 1, Class 3, Class 11, and Class 19.

You know, the stronger classes in the first grade are Class 3, Class 4, Class 11, and Class 16, and Group B contains two.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the group of death.

After all, only the top two in each group can get the right to qualify, while Group B has Class 3 and Class 11, and the right to qualify basically has nothing to do with other classes.

Of course, even if the opponent is very strong, the game still has to be played. What if we win?

Although there is little hope for Class 8 to qualify, but fortunately, the opponent in the first game is not Class 3 and Class 11, but Class 1. The opponent is not very strong, and there is still hope of winning.Even if they can't make it out of the group, at least they won't be defeated.

"Let's see when the time comes." Zhuang Yu said.

Zhao Yuanhao shook his head, thinking that Zhuang Yu is good at everything, but he is not very gregarious, so it’s fine if he doesn’t participate in the competition. Anyway, Zhou Jun and the three of them will not deal with him, but if they don’t even go to the scene to cheer, those people will inevitably It's going to be a while of yin and yang.

I just thought about it, but I still didn't say it.

Because it seems that Zhuang Yu doesn't seem to care about those people either.

......

on Monday.

Today is the start of the freshman class competition, and there are discussions on campus, not only the freshman students, but also the second and third year students.

Grade 9 ([-]) class.

An Xin was flipping through the schedule of the freshman class competition, when a girl with short hair and big eyes approached beside her.

Her name is Zhou Xiaoyu, and she is An Xin's classmate and good sister.Although Zhou Xiaoyu's appearance was not as good as An Xin's, she was still at a seven or eighth level, but there were a few pimples on her face, which somewhat affected her appearance.

Zhou Xiaoyu brushed her hair by her ear, showing half of her cheek, glanced at the schedule, and asked curiously: "An Xin, you still care about the freshman class competition, is it because the basketball team wants to select new players?"

"Yeah." An Xin responded, and said, "But it's not all."

Hearing An Xin's answer, Zhou Xiaoyu rolled his eyes and laughed: "Not all, what is that for, can't it be for Xiao Qingyang?"

An Xin was taken aback: "Xiao Qingyang, that talented freshman in high school?"

"That's right." Zhou Xiaoyu glanced around and lowered his voice, "I heard that he is a good player, and I went to see him. Not only is he a good player, but he is also very handsome. It's not long since he's been here. The little girls in the first year of high school were fascinated by him. It is said that even the girls in the second and third year of high school wrote love letters to him, but he rejected them all."

Speaking of this, she blinked her eyes and jokingly said: "I heard that he rejected those Yingyingyanyans because of you, the big beauty."

Hearing this, An Xin couldn't help laughing: "What's this mess, what does it have to do with me?"

Zhou Xiaoyu said: "Why has nothing to do with you, Xiao Qingyang obviously likes you. How about it, do you want to think about your junior?"

This kind of thing is actually not uncommon. After all, An Xin is a well-known school belle in No. [-] Middle School. She is beautiful and has excellent academic performance. There are not too many people who have a crush on her.

From the first year of high school to the third year of high school, it is almost enough for a strengthening company.

But An Xin didn't think it was interesting at all. She rolled her pretty eyes and said, "That's all rumors, people talking nonsense. Also, I told you a long time ago, I didn't care about it in three years of high school. We'll talk about love."

"As for paying attention to the freshman class competition, it's not because of that Xiao Qingyang, but because I want to find someone."

As she said that, a figure from the back and the shocking dunk appeared in her mind. Who is he?