Basketball boy, starting to shine from the slam dunk

The two elder brothers and girls walked by, Zhuang Yu also looked away.

On Court No. 2, the fat man Zhao Yuanhao caught the ball in an open space, but the shot missed a long way. Zhuang Yu couldn't help but curse inwardly as he watched: "This fat man knows how to brag."

Among the few players in class 8, Zhao Yuanhao can dribble twice and can shoot, but it's up to him whether he makes it or not.

Among the other players, Zhou Jun played the best, followed by Yu Xianyong, Zheng Wei, and Wu Xi performed poorly today.

As for Li Guangmao and Wang Hongfei, they haven't gone yet.

Although Li Guangmao and Wang Hongfei were not on the field in Class 8, after watching Zhuang Yu for a few minutes, he couldn't help shaking his head. Class [-] will probably lose this game.

The strength of the opponent class 1 is indeed not very strong, but it is still above class 8.

After a few minutes, Class 8 has already fallen into a disadvantage. Although Zhuang Yu has never played a game, he has watched a lot of game videos, and he still has a good eye. The positions in Class 8 are not dominant. If Wu Xi can perform well Some, and maybe a chance.

It's a pity that Wu Xi's performance today was very poor, while the players from Class 1 who played against him played very well. The result is self-evident.

......

Sure enough, when the game ended, Class 8 lost to Class 1.

Class 8 lost in the first match of the freshman class competition.

When they went to study in the evening, Zhou Jun, Yu Xianyong, and Zheng Wei returned to the class, they still looked unconvinced and muttered in their mouths.

"Unfortunately, I almost won."

"Yeah, if there were a few fewer mistakes, I would have won. It's all the fat man's fault. He said that he is a master, and this is called a master? He couldn't even handle the ball badly, and he was cut off several times."

"I also missed several shots. The two balls I passed to him had such a good chance, and they were completely open. They didn't even score. I'm speechless."

After a game, everyone's level is clear at a glance.

Zhou Jun, Yu Xianyong, and Zheng Wei, who performed fairly well, complained in their mouths, with an expression of "if it wasn't for the teammates being too good, they would have won".

Zhao Yuanhao and Wu Xi fell behind. Wu Xi's level was higher than Zhao Yuanhao's, but he didn't play today, so Zhao Yuanhao didn't talk about it. He was half-level.

The two looked at each other and smiled helplessly.

As for Li Guangmao and Wang Hongfei, they can basically be ignored, because they didn't play for a few minutes together, and they didn't show any performance. Others didn't even bother to complain about them.

Hearing the complaints of several people, Zhuang Yu frowned.

Fatty did not play well, and his bragging was not appropriate before. He is responsible for the loss, but it is definitely not his responsibility alone.

"If you lose, you lose. Isn't it good for you to push all the blame on your teammates like this?" Zhuang Yu stood up and looked at Zhou Jun and the three coldly.

Seeing that Zhuang Yu still blamed himself, Yu Xianyong immediately lowered his face: "What's the matter with you, besides, did I say something wrong?"

Zhuang Yu said: "You're right, Zhao Yuanhao deserved to be slapped in the face, and he did lose a lot of balls. But you also missed a lot, right? You missed four consecutive three-pointers and made a quick layup. You can also miss it... With your performance, you are ashamed to criticize others."

Immediately, Yu Xianyong's face darkened.

But he hasn't issued a rebuttal yet, because what Zhuang Yu said is the truth, he missed four three-pointers in a row, and he insisted on shooting if he couldn't make a three-pointer. ..It's just that Zhuang Yu didn't go to watch the game?

The faces of Zhou Jun and Zheng Wei next to him also became gloomy. Just as they were about to speak for Yu Xianyong, they heard a voice behind them: "What are you doing here?"

It was Liu Gang, the head teacher.

"Teacher Liu."

"teacher."

the crowd cried.

"It's going to be late for self-study soon, why don't you go back to your seat and sit down quickly." Teacher Liu scolded, and after a few people sat down, he said again: "If you lose, you lose. We can find the reason when we come down, but we don't need to make excuses. .”

As he spoke, he glanced at Zhou Jun a few times: "Although we lost today, there are winners and losers on the field, and we just have to work hard to win the next game."

Several players responded: "Yes, teacher."

Teacher Liu waved his hand: "Let's study by yourself."

Originally, the teacher wouldn't come to the first class of evening self-study, but today he lost the game, and he planned to encourage the players, but what he heard was complaining about his teammates and shirking responsibility.

This disappointed him.

Before leaving, Mr. Liu glanced at Zhuang Yu again, and secretly said "It's a pity", Zhuang Yu is not short, but it's a pity that he can't play.

......

After the head teacher left, everyone started whispering.

Zhou Jun, Zheng Wei, and Yu Xianyong got together again, they didn't know what they were muttering, Zhuang Yu didn't care, he just advised Zhao Yuanhao: "Fatty, don't fight in the next round. Since Zhou Jun and the others are so capable, let them go alright."

Zhao Yuanhao grinned and said, "That won't work. I've already signed up to participate. There's no reason to be a deserter halfway. If you can beat it, you have to fight it. If you can't fight it, you still have to fight it."

For a moment, Zhuang Yu was stunned.

Finally, he patted the fat man on the shoulder without any further persuasion.

......

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In the next few days, Class 8 played two more games, one against Class 4 and one against Class 19. Without exception, they all lost.

This made class 8 very depressed.

There are a total of 4 games in the group stage, and they have lost three games, which is basically equivalent to being eliminated.

As for the remaining game, the opponent is Class 3!

Now Class 3 is number one in Group B. With Xiao Qingyang's almost unstoppable performance, Class 3 is now 3 wins and 0 losses.

......

On Friday, Zhuang Yu took half a day off to attend an appointment.

Arriving at the old stadium, Yang Mingxuan has already arrived.

"Let's go." Yang Mingxuan greeted Zhuang Yu with a smile.

When the two came to the road, a car was parked by the side of the road. Yang Mingxuan opened the door and motioned for Zhuang Yu to go up, and then introduced to him that his second uncle was driving the car.

Zhuang Yu obediently called uncle.

After driving for more than an hour, I left Jiangning City and came to Dongyuan City.

"Where are you going? How did you go so far?" Zhuang Yu asked strangely, not because he was worried that Yang Mingxuan would sell him, but because he was curious.

"Hehe, you'll know soon." Yang Mingxuan said.

Sure enough, after another ten minutes, the car stopped.

The three got out of the car together.

Looking forward, Zhuang Yu couldn't help being surprised. There was a huge building in front of him. The shape was a polygonal structure, and the upper part protruded outward, which was very shocking.

In the middle is a row of stairs, extending upwards, leading to the main entrance of the huge building, with a few large characters hanging above the building - Dongyuan Gymnasium.

"Stylish, isn't it?" Yang Mingxuan said, "This is the home arena of the Dongyuan team, the champion of the CBA last season. Let's go in and have a look later."

"Go in?" Zhuang Yu was surprised.

Yang Mingxuan explained: "It's still the offseason and there are no games in the arena. My second uncle found a relationship and let us go in and take a look."

As he said that, he glanced at the arena and said longingly: "I heard that the Dongyuan team's new arena is about to start construction, and it will be the largest and most modern cba arena in the country, modeled after the nba arena. Designed to scale."

"Tsk tsk, I must go and see it later."

An NBA-sized arena?

Zhuang Yu couldn't help but look forward to it. He hadn't seen a CBA game live, nor had he seen a CBA stadium, let alone an NBA one.

The second uncle parked the car and chased after him, and said with a smile, "Come on, let's go in."

Since they had already greeted each other, the three of them entered the arena smoothly.

[Author's digression]: The Lakers won the Suns today, so the previous loss to the Clippers was not accidental. The Lakers don't want to touch the Suns in the first round, or they want to compete for sixth. What do you think?