Chapter 1: Heads-up
In 2015, the sun was shining and the sun was blazing in H City, China. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoIn this hottest season, the painful study life begins.
"Jingle bell!~~~" The bell for the end of school finally rang after waiting for a long time, and the students of the eighth class of the Chinese middle school rushed out of the classroom like birds out of the cage. The boys went straight to the basketball court, while the girls looked for a shady spot to cool off.
There was only one boy left in the huge classroom in an instant, 1.88 meters tall, black hair just covering his eyebrows, delicate facial features, a pair of black-framed glasses framed on the bridge of his nose, not strong or thin, exuding a scholarly temperament. The freshman of high school had only been in for a few days, and none of his classmates knew him yet, so no one noticed him.
The boy sighed helplessly, and the day passed like this again. Silently tidying up his books, he walked towards the door of the classroom with his somewhat worn schoolbag on his back. As soon as I stepped out of the classroom, a bright ray of sunlight immediately hit my face. The boy blinked uncomfortably and walked forward.
It's really hot today, and after only a few steps, the boy's forehead is covered with sweat. As he passed the basketball court, the boy turned his head to look at the students running back and forth in the court, their shirts soaked with sweat and their breathing was short.
Although they were very hot and tired now, they didn't notice it at all, and all they could see was the round thing that was constantly bouncing up and down in front of them, the basketball. Looking at the students who were having a lot of fun playing, the boy's eyes were a little complicated, and his heart seemed to be eager to join the students who were playing basketball.
Finally, the boy shook his head vigorously, stifled the longing in his heart, and prepared to step away.
At this time, a sweet voice came from behind the boy: "Wait a minute. ”
Hearing the sound, the boy stopped and looked back at the comer. With a height of about 1.79 meters, she is very tall among girls, with shoulder-length black hair, a beautiful face, a white school uniform and black trousers, which perfectly outline her curves.
This person is the recognized class flower of the first and second classes of high school, and also one of the school flowers of Chinese middle school, Qin Yu.
The boy frowned in annoyance and said, "What are you doing here?"
Qin Yu smiled and walked towards the boy, "What, Yun Feng, as your fiancée, can't you be called at once?"
"Okay, and then?" said the boy's tone without any warmth.
"You!" Qin Yu's cheeks flushed from the boy's words, but he quickly calmed down.
"You can't be angry, you can't be angry. Qin Yu relaxed, then pointed to the basketball court behind Yun Feng and asked, "How is it, do you want to play basketball?"
"Nope. Yun Feng said dupliciously, turning his head to the other side.
"Really?" Qin Yu smiled, judging from Yun Feng's focused appearance when he watched others play just now, he must have wanted to play too.
"That's it, I'm leaving. Yun Feng chose to escape.
"Do you want to fight? What's so embarrassing. Qin Yu grabbed Yun Feng's arm domineeringly and dragged him to the basketball court.
"Hey, let me go. Yun Feng struggled, but playing for many years made Qin Yu's hand strength much greater than that of ordinary girls, and Yun Feng didn't struggle hard, so he had to be obediently dragged to the basketball court.
Yun Feng was taken by Qin Yu to a basketball court, and the six people on this basketball court were drinking water and resting next to them because they were tired.
As for Yun Feng, he was nervously hiding behind Qin Yu at this time. In fact, the reason why Yun Feng refused to play basketball was very simple, that is, he was afraid of talking to people he didn't know.
"Hey, let's go head-to-head!" Qin Yu shouted domineeringly.
"Heads-up, hehe, beauty, I heard you right, right?" said the shortest of them laughed.
"Of course you heard me right, but. Qin Yu pulled Yun Feng, who was hiding behind him, to the front and said, "It's him who wants to fight you alone." ”
A player who was at least 1.9 meters tall, burly, and wearing the No. 34 jersey of the Lakers walked in front of Yun Feng, looked down at Yun Feng, who was nearly half a head shorter than himself, and said sarcastically: "It's just you, go back, I'm afraid of hurting you." ”
"Why, don't you dare?" Qin Yu used the agitation method.
"Who wouldn't dare. Zhao Xin was really enraged, waved at his teammates, and said, "Throw the ball over." ”
An orange basketball flew into Zhao Xin's hand, and he passed the ball to Yun Feng and said, "How to play." ”
Yun Feng caught the ball and patted it on the ground, completely without the previous nervousness and fear, and said calmly: "1 to 1, three balls, whoever goes first wins." ”
"No problem. Zhao Xin readily agreed, "Don't say that I bullied you, I'll let you attack first, and if the ball goes in, the ball is still yours." ”
"Let's get started. Yun Feng walked outside the three-point line and passed the ball to Zhao Xin.
"Come on. Qin Yu encouraged Yun Feng, and then stepped aside to watch the battle.
Yun Feng pushed down his glasses, took the ball passed back by Zhao Xin, held the ball in his left hand, and dribbled it slowly. Zhao Xin was half-squatting, spreading his two pairs of long arms, not allowing Yun Feng to break through easily.
Yun Feng first changed the ball from his left hand to his right hand, and then accelerated to rush directly from the right.
Zhao Xin hurriedly moved his steps and blocked in front of Yun Feng. Don't look at him so big, he still moves fast.
"Looks like I'm underestimating you. Seeing that breaking to the right didn't work, Yun Feng quickly changed direction and changed the ball back to his left hand, intending to break through from the left again.
"Don't try to get your way. Although Yun Feng's change of direction just now was indeed very fast, Zhao Xin was not a vegetarian, and hurriedly used his strong body to stick to Yun Feng and prevent him from advancing.
"You've been fooled. Yun Feng smiled, and at the moment when Zhao Xin posted it, he quickly stuck his right leg between Zhao Xin's legs, and then turned around, using his body to squeeze Zhao Xin behind him, and then a simple three-step layup wiped the board and scored.
"Well done. Seeing that Yun Feng had scored, Qin Yu shouted happily.
"It's just me being careless this time, don't think about scoring the next goal. Zhao Xin picked up the ball and threw it to Yun Feng, who was already standing outside the three-point line, and then immediately ran in front of Yun Feng, opening his hands to block Yun Feng as he did just now.
Yun Feng received the ball, and he also dribbled unhurriedly first, and then the whole person rushed to the right, and after Zhao Xin blocked the way, he dribbled behind and changed the ball to his left hand. Just when Zhao Xin came over to make up for the defense, Yun Feng dribbled behind his back and switched the ball back to his right hand. Seeing that Yun Feng was about to kill under the basket again, Zhao Xin hurriedly retreated to the basket first, after all, the shooting rate under the basket was much higher than that of other places. Yun Feng knew that Zhao Xin was going to defend the basket, and if he wanted to force himself to the basket, Yun Feng would definitely not be able to hit Zhao Xin physically. So Yun Feng didn't plan to hit the basket hard, and jumped directly at the free throw line. Yun Feng's shooting posture is very similar to Kobe's, raising the ball above his head with his right hand, holding the ball with his left hand, but leaning back slightly to push the ball out. The ball makes a graceful arc in the air and finally hollows into the net.
"Second goal. Yun Feng smiled.
"Damn!" Zhao Xin grabbed the falling basketball, walked up to Yun Feng, threw the ball to him, and said, "Look at me this time, I won't take your hat." ”
"Come on, then. This time, Yun Feng rushed directly to the right when he received the ball, and when he reached the free throw line, he met Zhao Xin's huge body. So Yun Feng immediately turned around and pressed his back on Zhao Xin's chest, wanting to hit Zhao Xin.
"Hmph! You still want to beat me, it's completely looking for death. Zhao Xin held Yun Feng's body against it, so that Yun Feng couldn't move half a step.
"Who's going to beat you. Yun Feng despised him for a moment, then turned around again, stepped outside the three-point line, and shot quickly from the jumper.
Zhao Xin also jumped up, but after all, he jumped later than Yun Feng, and he was also separated from Yun Feng by a distance. Although he jumped higher than Yun Feng, he could only watch the ball be thrown out of Yun Feng's hand.
"Don't go in! Don't go in!" Zhao Xin prayed in his heart, but the reality was cruel, only a "swish!" sound was heard, and the ball hollowed into the net again.