Chapter 341: The First Buckle of Healing
Since the team won the championship of the Xuanyang Basketball League, the principal personally promised that the basketball hall would be owned by the school team, and he could use it whenever he wanted, so Han Yanshuo asked for the key from his father, and went to the stall on the street to copy the key A few more keys were kept by different players. γLatest chapter reading. γ
When the two walked into the basketball hall, they instantly felt warm.
Although the empty stadium is lifeless and there is no air conditioning, it looks a little deserted, but compared to the outside, I don't know how many times better.
There is no cold wind, no heavy snow, this is warmth.
The weather is Y heavy, and the stadium is also extremely dark, giving people an extremely uncomfortable feeling of Y Forest.
"Wait, I'll turn on the lights!" Han Yanshuo said, running towards the position of the switch.
"Smack!" The arena was illuminated by a row of lights on the ceiling, and the warmth was suddenly even more sufficient.
"I've turned on the air conditioner and it should be warming up soon." Han Yanshuo walked over and said with a faint smile.
"You're really extravagant, just the two of us deserve to turn on an air conditioner!" Zhang Yufeng said, a little speechless.
It's shameful to waste, it's even more shameful to waste resources, and when he was a child, the teacher often said that saving electricity he always remembered.
"After all, today is New Year's Day, and luxury is extravagant!" Han Yanshuo said with a smile, "Besides, I adjusted the lowest gear, and it doesn't cost much electricity, besides, don't look at the warmth now, it should be cold when you take off your coat, it's not worth it if we catch a cold because we play ball." β
Zhang Yufeng nodded, and found that what he said had some truth.
"Warm up!" He turned back to the door, rubbed his shoes on the carpet in the doorway, wiped the snow from his feet, and began to run around the court, feeling like he was using too much strength in his body!
"What a basketball maniac, he goes crazy when he sees the court!" Han Yanshuo muttered and began to run after him.
The sound of the two running echoed in the stadium, and the figures of the two were a little lonely in the huge stadium.
"If only everyone else was there, we could still have a game!" Han Yanshuo muttered, with a look of anticipation on his face, after nearly two months of training, he was full of confidence and always wanted to find an opportunity to prove himself in the competition.
"Don't think about it, who will come to play in the stadium on this New Year's Day?" Zhang Yufeng gasped and said, I don't know how many laps he has run around the court, and now he has begun to sweat, and he has already taken off his coat and thrown it aside.
"Yes, let's just be stupid." Han Yanshuo said depressedly, his face was a little dark, it was a good New Year's Day, and he never thought that he would spend it here in the end.
Spend it in this most familiar place, in a way you never thought possible.
"Hotel, cinema, commercial building, Lin Jing!" He muttered, still lingering.
"After the warm-up, start shooting drill." Zhang Yufeng stopped running, picked up a basketball from under the basketball hoop, dribbled the ball to complete a basic three-step layup, and then ran outside the three-point line, threw a three-pointer, and steadily hollowed into the net.
"It feels good." He whispered, listening to the sound of the basketball net, and his heart began to throb again.
"It's so boring to train so dryly!" Han Yanshuo walked over and said.
Zhang Yufeng asked while shooting: "I think it's quite interesting, how nice the sound of this net is." β
"You're so boring, who can compare to you!" Han Yanshuo said, walked to the side and sat down, watching Zhang Yufeng shoot again and again, and he was still in a bad mood.
"Alas!" Zhang Yufeng didn't pay attention to him anymore, sighed lightly and continued to practice shooting, the distance of the shot became farther and farther, and finally pulled away to the three-point line, and he also took out all the basketballs in the basket, estimated that there were more than a dozen, scattered all over the ground.
After a long time, he completed a hundred shooting drills and then began to practice dribbling.
"Bang Bang!"
The sound of hurried sounds kept ringing in the arena, and it seemed a little noisy in the silence.
Han Yanshuo looked at his skillful and smooth dribbling, and his eyes couldn't help but show a little envy.
"Zhang Yufeng, you dunk a few baskets for me!" He spoke suddenly, and he didn't know what sparked his nerves and made him say something like this.
"What?" Zhang Yufeng stopped dribbling and didn't hear what he said clearly.
"I said give me a few dunks!" Han Yanshuo stood up abruptly, suddenly becoming excited, as if he had found something he was interested in.
Slam dunk, yes, that's a dunk!
A strong impulse welled up in his heart, and the picture of Zhang Yufeng's dunk in the game flashed in his mind, although there were only a few, but each one made him remember it vividly.
Now, he has such an opportunity to enjoy Zhang Yufeng's performance dunk, if he doesn't catch it, he will really regret it.
"Quick! Give me a few dunks and see. He urged.
"Don't." Zhang Yufeng simply refused, "Don't forget that my injury is just right, otherwise the doctor will do strenuous exercise." β
"Don't fool me, the doctor said you can exercise as much as you want, and you don't have to be restricted anymore." Han Yanshuo said, with a pleading tone, "Big brother, even if I beg you, you can deduct a few, the New Year's Day, to help us have fun, it can be regarded as a memorable moment left." β
Zhang Yufeng looked at his pitiful expression, listened to his somewhat reasonable words, and after a moment of silence, he nodded slightly and said, "Okay, I promise you, if I feel discomfort in my ankle halfway, I will stop immediately." β
"Well, it's natural, and you can't get hurt because of the performance." Han Yanshuo nodded and said, found a position with an excellent viewing angle and sat down, with an expectant expression of wanting to watch the big show.
Zhang Yufeng dribbled the ball to the three-point line and stomped his foot a few times, but he didn't feel uncomfortable.
In fact, performing for Han Yanshuo is only part of the factor, and another very important reason is that he also wants to try it by dunking, how far his injury has recovered, and it can be regarded as a test of his left ankle.
The speed of his dribble gradually increased, rushing towards the basket, and when he ran to the restricted area, he jumped up with all his strength, like a spring, and Han Yanshuo was dumbfounded.
Under Han Yanshuo's surprised and shocked gaze, Zhang Yufeng glided in the air for a long distance, flew to the basket and stayed in the air for a moment, and then dunked the basketball into the basket with a thunderous momentum!!
With a "boom", the basketball hoop trembled violently, Zhang Yufeng hung on the basket, and a domineering atmosphere spread.
Han Yanshuo stared at the beads of his eyes, opened his mouth in surprise, and his body trembled slightly, as if he had been struck by lightning!
(End of chapter)