Chapter Eighty-Seven: Lin Sifan's Troubles (Ball Collection, Ball Collection!)

Lin Sifan sat on the sidelines and felt very entangled, because her brother was on the court, and she didn't know who to support. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Lin Sifan is not a basketball fan, and she has not had much talent in sports since she was a child. I can't run fast, I can't jump high, my body is not flexible, and my voice is a little hoarse. Every time there is a party in the class or school, the teacher invites the children to sign up, and Lin Sifan always hides behind and does not squeak.

In junior high school, her body began to develop, and Lin Sifan hated taking physical education class even more, not only because she was not good at sports, but also because Lin Sifan found that her breasts were getting more and more bulging.

Every time she goes to physical education class, she seems to have two big pendants on her chest, and in order to prevent it from shaking too much, she has to tighten her arms when running.

And she also used the bra early, and the other girls in the class were wearing suspenders, and she was the only one, like an adult. She hated wearing this thing, hated being looked at strangely by other people. She hates physical education class even more, and the male teacher always likes to look at her with a squint.

She wants to be like other girls, with big eyes, thin, white, a good voice, can sing and dance, and can sing and dance. I can stand in the center of the stage at the school party and accept the appreciative eyes and applause of others.

Unfortunately, some things are born and there is no way to change them.

Lin's father and Lin's mother are very busy at work, and they often travel on Saturdays and Sundays, and Lin Sifan doesn't have any particularly good friends, so she stays at home alone on weekends.

She likes to read comics, play video games, and love the characters and stories that exist in the two-dimensional plane. Their eyes are all so big, their bodies are so good, they are all so white, some people like them, and some people are liked.

One day, Lin Sifan came into contact with cosplay, and only then did he know that these two-dimensional things could come to the real world. With the help of their bodies, they can restore the beauty that only exists in imagination and on paper through special costumes and elaborate dresses.

Since then, Lin Sifan has joined the school's cosplay club, and she was surprised to find that her skin and face are particularly suitable for makeup, especially for dressing up as a two-dimensional character.

Her slightly exaggerated and plump figure was just right for the body shape depicted by the painters, so she became famous in the school cosplay circle.

She began to have some friends and even some online fans, but Lin Sifan's communication with them was often limited to when she was dressed up as an anime character.

When she took off her makeup, took off those exaggerated and gorgeous clothes, and became Lin Sifan, she disappeared from other people's field of vision.

So she has no WeChat, no social platform, no circle of friends, only a QQ, called Amumu.

However, in addition to these cosplay lovers, Lin Sifan also has a good friend, that is, his brother, Lin Xin.

Lin Xin is two years older than Lin Sifan, and every summer vacation, because his father and mother are busy with work, Lin Sifan either goes back to Gaochun's grandparents' house or goes to Nanjing's uncle's house.

In this way, Lin Sifan will stay with his brother for a summer.

Unlike those brothers who like to bully their sisters, Lin Xin has been gentle and sensible since he was a child, and he takes care of his sister everywhere. Take her to visit Nanjing City, visit the old streets, climb the Purple Mountain, and visit Xuanwu Lake. Of course, I will also take Lin Sifan to play basketball together.

Lin Sifan can't understand basketball and doesn't like basketball, but she will always stand on the sidelines to support Lin Xin, and she will cheer for her brother.

Lin Xin has been very good at playing since he was a child, and his style of play is elegant and chic, Lin Sifan didn't remember a little bit of basketball rules, but he remembered his brother's playing figure.

Therefore, when the school team was selected that day and saw Lu Yuan on the court, Lin Sifan couldn't help but think of his brother.

Now, they are standing on the court as opponents, Lin Sifan thought about it, thought, simply support both, and don't care who wins or loses.

However, at this time, Lu Yuan obviously needs Lin Sifan's support even more, because Lin Xin is really too powerful, and after two rounds of confrontation with Lin Xin, Lu Yuan felt: I can't beat him at all!

I had this feeling before, it was when facing Bai Ye and him alone, Lu Yuan felt that he couldn't prevent Bai Ye no matter what.

Now facing Lin Xin, he has a similar feeling. The difference is that Bai Ye can't prevent it, while Lin Xin doesn't know what he wants to do.

When fighting with Bai Ye, Lu Yuan was able to roughly judge what Bai Ye was going to do next, but he couldn't keep up with his reaction, or he couldn't keep up.

But after guarding against Lin Xin for a few rounds, Lu Yuan couldn't figure out what Lin Xin was going to do next. Is he going to attack on his own, or is he going to pass the ball, or is he going to do something else?

The most frightening feeling in the world is ignorance of what is about to happen.

"Look at your right, pay attention to your right, my left hand is very powerful. ”

Defending again, Lu Yuan faced Lin Xin again, and Lin Xin spoke to Lu Yuan casually, as if they were not playing but chatting in training.

Of course, Lu Yuan wouldn't talk, but Lin Xin's words still affected him.

"Right?"

It was just a momentary distraction, Lin Xin accelerated to break through from the left side, and Lu Yuan hurriedly followed. Ke Lin Xin then dribbled the ball back under his crotch, and then made a one-arm through pass in his right hand, stuffed it straight into the inside line from the middle, and his teammates cut the ball and made a rebound.

Lin Xin's crotch dribbling is different from Crossover and Wang Kede, his range of movement is not large, unlike Wang Kede's dangling as if rowing.

But Lin Xin's speed is extremely fast, Lu Yuan feels that it is difficult for him to keep up, and his passing is so elusive, once he finds an opportunity, he will not hesitate to pass the ball to his teammates.

The previous attack of the subsidiary of the Southern Sports University was scattered by Wang Kede, but under the command and combing of Lin Xin, it became orderly. The ability of a high school player to control such a situation shows his strength and level.

After sending this assist, the Southern Sports University affiliated has overtaken the score, and at 45:43, the Southern Sports University affiliated regained the advantage. What's even more terrifying is that in these few rounds, Lin Xin himself did not make a single move, all of which were for his teammates to make balls and assists.

You know, this "strongest 175 under the age of 18" is not only a pass assist, he just doesn't want to attack.

After the ball was played, Gao Jing immediately called a timeout.

Lin Xin came on the court, and the situation was completely reversed, from leading by six points to being two points behind, but in just a few minutes. More importantly, Gao Jing felt that there were some fluctuations in the psychology of the players.

They had just played confident in the half, and as soon as Lin Xin appeared, they seemed to be deflated again.

Like Dai Haoran, in the face of Lin Xin in the attack, he didn't dare to break through, and the others were also timid when defending Lin Xin, and they didn't dare to boldly wrap up.

"I feel that after last summer, and a month after the start of school, Xiaolinzi's ball has risen again, and his ability to control the court has become stronger. If it weren't for the finishing ability of those boys on the second team, it is estimated that they would not only be two points ahead now. ”

Old man Liang Boyu is now a wall of grass, and he will blow whichever side plays well.

Yu Zhanbo also saw that the old man was now objective, rational and impartial and understood the emperor of the ball, so he said: "It's a pity to lose in the summer, whoever changes will do his best to practice, he may sweat more than the rest of the team combined." ”

Liang Boyu shook his head and said, "It's a pity that height is really important in basketball." I think back then, if I could be 10 centimeters taller, I guess I could go to the NBA! I don't know if Xiaolinzi can grow taller when he goes to college, take him to measure his bone age. ”

Yu Zhanbo scoffed at Liang Boyu's old man's words, and said: "Your old man was not at the level back then, height was the last factor, what is 10 cm tall, you are almost 1.9 meters, why are you 10 cm tall, you are a point guard." ”

Facing the disciple dismantling his own stage, the old man's face was a little unbearable, and he said straight to watch the ball, at this time the two sides had ended the timeout and returned to the field.

During the pause, Gao Jing adjusted the lineup on the field, replaced Zhang Fan and Bai Ye, who had supported for half an hour, and replaced Wang Yourong and Zhang Run. Obviously, Gao Jing wanted to give Bai Ye a two-round rest and prepare to play the last three minutes, and now he was too tired on the court.

On the side of the Southern Sports University, Lin Xin thought that when it was time to fight the bayonet, he took out the strongest lineup, and replaced Wang Qing and Wang Kede at the same time, it seems that the critical moment to decide the outcome is coming.

Lu Yuan looked at Wang Yourong, who was playing for the first time today, and found that he was constantly taking deep breaths and stroking his chest.

"Hey, Wang Yourong, do you still want to throw up?"

Wang Yourong shook his head and said, "I almost vomited before the game, but I was still a little nervous." It's okay, you won't be nervous when you play later, don't be nervous. ”

Saying that, Wang Yourong walked onto the court, and in an instant, he felt countless unfamiliar eyes shooting towards him. They weren't classmates, they weren't friends, they were people he had never met, he wouldn't know now, and he wouldn't know in the future.

"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, my name is not nervous, no, my name is Wang Yourong. Wang Yourong thought silently in his heart and walked towards the half-court.

"Hey, Danai, you're going the other way, this way!" Lu Yuan reminded behind him.