Chapter 20: I'm Fit for the Front

"Well, I can't even get a good rest. ”

Luo Yang sighed, and muttered secretly in his heart, people, sometimes the ability is too strong, and it is also a burden!

After eating the last bite of leeks, he clapped his hands, then stood up, left the stands, and walked slowly towards the court......

"Cut!"

"A substitute, cowhide coaxing!"

"If it wasn't for the team's accident, how could it be his turn to play!

Luo Yang's words reached the ears of the other boys in the class, and immediately caused a burst of laughter.

Before today, Luo Yang was not even a basketball player, if it wasn't for Wu Zhengyi's accident, how could he be allowed to play?

He is so shameless to make a big fuss here!

"Luo Yang, I knew that you must be indispensable at the critical moment! With you, we will not be defeated!"

Wen Xiaohong smiled and punched Luo Yang on the shoulder, and said.

"Who's that, why is he a little faceless? I don't seem to have seen him in previous basketball games?"

"His name is Luo Yang, and he shouldn't be a member of the basketball team!"

"Oh, isn't there anyone in Class 43? Why are there even miscellaneous troops!"

"Hahaha, I actually sent a fresh hand to replace it, it seems that we will win today!"

The members of the fifty-sixth class all commented with disdain.

Hearing these disdainful words, Luo Yang shook his head.

"I wanted to save some face for you, but now it seems that there is no need!"

"Cut ......"

"Hehe......"

"Even the regular team members can't beat us, what's the use of his ragtag army?

Luo Yang's words immediately attracted unanimous ridicule from the members of Class 56.

The words of the members of the fifty-sixth class made Wang Ping's head almost lower to the ground, and he just hated to dig a crack in the ground and get into it.

At this time, the head teacher came over and asked everyone:

"Who do you think will replace Wu Zhengyi, the center is better?"

Although there is not much time left, the necessary adjustments are still necessary.

"Of course it's Luo Yang, Luo Yang will fight instead of Wu Zhengyi, who will he not send?" Wen Xiaohong replied immediately.

"Luo Yang, look, how do you think you are in the center?" the head teacher asked Luo Yang.

"Well, teacher, I think I'm still suitable for the striker. ”

Luo Yang shook his head and said slowly.

He is serious, with the help of the system, his ball skills have reached the peak, isn't it a waste not to strike?

Who better to be a striker than himself?

When Luo Yang spoke, his tone was very calm, without the slightest wave, as if he was saying something ordinary and deserved......

"I'm fit for the striker!"

Luo Yang's seemingly ordinary words immediately aroused the extreme dissatisfaction of Wang Ping and others.

Especially Wang Ping and Zhang He, they are about to explode.

The word "forward", to Wang Ping's ears, is particularly harsh!

Because, Wang Ping and Zhang He are the forwards.

The current division of labor of the basketball team in the class is as follows:

Center - Wen Xiaohong, Wu Zhengyi, etc.

Defenders - Liu Tao, etc.

Forwards - Wang Ping, Zhang He, specifically Zhang He is a big forward, responsible for grabbing the ball and defending, Wang Ping is a small forward, specializing in offense and shooting, including long-distance shooting.

The small forward is an important member of a team, because Wang Ping is the highest-level, the most skilled, and the most accurate shooting, because he is the backbone of the 43-class basketball team.

Although the big forward is not as important as the small forward, it is also the core of a team, and it is also something that only the strong can do.

Now Luo Yang, a guy who is not even a player, an extra substitute, said that he would take their place and become a striker as soon as he came up, who can stand this?

Humiliation, humiliation of Chiguoguo!

It's just a personal insult to these two "masters"!

"Luo Yang, say that you are a cow, you are really in the sky! Let you be a substitute, you still want to be a forward, why don't you say that you are going to play in the NBA!"

Wang Ping sneered with disdain.

"That's it, who do you think you are, I really think that the last time I made a bet with the squad leader, it would be great to shoot a three-pointer blindly! Tell you, every member of this team is better than you! Even if all of our team are injured and hung up, it is impossible for you to pretend to be ~ forced!"

Zhang He also sneered.

"Hehe, maybe people dreamed of Jordan's possession last night, and they haven't woken up yet. ”

Liu Tao pursed his lips disdainfully and teased.

Wen Xiaohong wanted to defend Luo Yang, but was stopped by the head teacher:

"Since that's the case, let's let Luo Yang be in the center!"

"That's still not good, teacher, I don't think it's appropriate! Luo Yang is a novice, and he is not very proficient in basketball skills. Let him play as a center forward, it will drag down our overall performance!"

Wang Ping immediately objected.

"Yes, I also agree with the class leader. Zhang He also agreed.

"That'...... Wang Ping, who do you think is more suitable to play as a center?" asked the head teacher.

"Liu Tao. Let Luo Yang take Liu Tao's place and be the defender!" Wang Ping glanced at Luo Yang and said.

"Okay, Luo Yang, what do you think?" Out of respect, the head teacher finally asked Luo Yang.

Luo Yang shook his head and said lightly: "Okay, it doesn't matter." ”

He didn't want to embarrass the head teacher, anyway, as long as there was a ball to play.

It's not static, it's ever-changing. How the ball is played depends on the individual!

"Well, that's fine, that's it. ”

Immediately, Luo Yang was placed in the position of defender, and Liu Tao replaced Wu Zhengyi and became the center.

Seeing Luo Yang honestly standing in the position of the guard, Wang Ping, Zhang He and others had a smug look on their faces.

sneered secretly in his heart, hum, Luo Yang, aren't you quite good at pretending~ force?

Today is considered your luck, and letting you appear in place of Wu Zhengyi can be regarded as giving you a chance to show off.

However, on the basketball court, I have the final say!

I'll let you stand in the back, and I'll be honest in the back.

Class 43, or my strongest ball skills!

As the referee's whistle blows, the game continues......

The players of both sides stood in position, staring nervously at the opposing team, their eyes followed the basketball, and they were highly nervous, ready to pounce on the ball at any time......

As the serve began, everyone ran nervously.

Wherever the basketball is, they run there.

Because everyone has to grab the ball, and only when you grab the ball can you have a chance to shoot.

On the other hand, it is necessary to find ways to dribble and pass the ball while guarding against the opponent's attacks.

The tension was high, and everyone was running out of breath and sweating profusely......