Chapter 20: Coach: I Want to Learn Basketball (Part I)

Because he carried someone, it usually took about thirty minutes to get to school with a journey of twenty minutes at most, of course, there were also reasons why he was not in a hurry because it was a lot of time on Sundays, and Ling Hao also enjoyed the indescribable happiness of carrying his sister in the tailgate, so he was slow along the way. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Although it was Sunday, there were not a lot of students coming in and out of the school gate, the brother and sister got off the car and pushed the car to enter the door on the parking line in front of the school gate, and when they entered the school gate and passed by the security room on the side, Ling Xin also turned her head to take a look, after all, she was not a student here, Ling Xin was already preparing to say that she was stopped in her heart.

The uncle in the security room looked down at the newspaper and didn't even raise his eyelids, directly ignoring the people in front of him.

Turning his head and glancing at his brother, who was just pushing a bicycle in front of him from beginning to end.

Ling Xin remembered afterwards that her brother had known for a long time, after all, there were too many students coming in and out of the school gate, and they were all wearing civilian clothes on weekends, so it was not unrealistic for a security guard to stop and check the student ID before letting them go. So for people coming in and out, the security guards don't care. Of course, those who are carrying machetes and have a dragon head tattooed on their chests will still take care of the problem at first glance.

At the suggestion of my brother, I sat on the tailstock of the bicycle again, and my brother was studying in the fourth middle school, which covers an area that is really wide, originally thought that it was just a club, and there were two basketball courts alone, and it was said that there was a special locker room or something, which must have covered a wide area, so the school should not be small, but I still underestimated this school.

After entering the door, I have been walking along the road on the right, it is said that the left side is the teaching building, the laboratory building, and the left side is a club activity venue with various tennis courts, badminton courts, and other venues.

It took about three minutes to arrive at the basketball club, and even on Sundays, there were still a lot of people in the basketball club, and the game was still going on in the open-air basketball court on the side of the club fenced off by iron nets.

Ling Hao took his sister in through a small door in front of the iron mesh and parked the bicycle in a row of bicycles next to the door.

"Yo, Hao, I haven't seen you back in the club for several weeks on the weekend." Two students wearing the same uniforms as Ling Hao walked out and took the lead in the front, and the person who was obviously at least a head and a half taller than the one who followed next to him should be more than one meter eighty-five raised his hand to greet Ling Hao.

"Hello President." The dark-skinned young man with a small head and a swarthy complexion who followed behind also smiled and said hello.

"Now you're the president." Ling Hao smiled and patted the young man on the shoulder.

In general, the president of the club will pass on the position to the next president in the final year of graduation, and assist in teaching the next president in the final year.

"This is my sister Ling Xin, Xiaoxin, called senior." "Hello senior." Ling Xin hurriedly bowed to the two seniors and said hello.

"Sister Xiaoxin is so cute, do you have a boyfriend?" The tall senior asked with a hippie smile.

"This silly laughing guy is called Du Wen, but you don't have to pay attention to him." "You're stupid!" The tall Du Wen was extremely fast and punched Ling Hao's chest, but he was caught by Ling Hao's outstretched palm as if he had made a pre-appointment, obviously the two often joked like this.

The inch on the side just watched Ling Xin smile silently, but his dark face could not hide the redness.

"This is the current president of the basketball club, Xu Li. Although it is only the first grade, the basketball skills are the best in the first and second grades of the basketball club, you must know that our fourth middle school is also a famous basketball team in the province, and the president of the club who is not good at personal skills can not convince other members. Xiaoli, if there is no accident, my sister will also go to school in No. 4 Middle School next year, you have to take care of it. Ling Hao introduced to his sister, but the last sentence was said by turning his head to look at Xu Li.

"Don't worry, President!" Xu Li stood up and bowed solemnly.

Although Ling Hao was also taken aback by his solemn approach, "You, you're just too serious." But he quickly reacted, and it was obvious that the young man named Xu Li was often like this.

"The indoor field is empty, right?" Seeing Du Wen nodding, he led his sister to the side of the building. "I'll use it."

I accidentally looked back and saw my sister staring at the game on the outdoor court. There is a clear difference in average height between the two teams on the field.

"Oh, that's it. It was a practice match for the junior high school and the high school that was often held, after all, actual combat was the best exercise, and the junior high school basketball club was next door, and there was usually no training arrangement. After all, it is good for the strength of both sides. Looking at his sister, he explained with a puzzled look in the field.

"What about Chief Du Wen and Chief Xu Li?" Ling Xin turned her head to look at her brother and asked.

"Stupid, originally the junior high school has a height and physical disadvantage to the high school, and our main force is not the torture of Dan, so what else can be exercised, this kind of activity is generally for the first and second grade newcomers in the high school club who are not very good to practice."

Ling Hao took his sister and explained while coming to the door, opening the door, and there was an indoor basketball court in this building.

Entering the venue, although you can hear the whirring sound of the air conditioner trying to turn, the air in the house is still not very good.

Compared with the bustle of the outdoor court, the indoor court was empty, and Ling Hao explained as he walked.

"Club training is usually outdoors, after all, most of the various competitions are in the outdoor field, usually try to adapt to the intense exercise under the scorching sun when training, and the indoor court is generally used in rainy days, usually less people use the indoor field, after all, after getting used to the outdoor field, although there is an air conditioner indoors, but I still feel that the air is not as good as outside."

Taking his sister to the free throw line in the court and standing, Ling Hao turned around with a basketball in one hand and was about to start entering the teaching topic.

Unexpectedly, his sister stepped forward first and snatched the basketball with both hands, and put on a decent shooting posture, Ling Hao did not stop it, but stood aside with his hands on his chest and looked at his sister with interest, he didn't remember that his sister had ever touched the basketball.

In fact, basketball was his hobby in Ling Xin's previous life, and she was the starting force of the school team in high school, so she is really familiar with basketball.

But it was only when she got started with basketball that she realized the problem.

With the feeling in his memory, he squatted slightly with his knees adducted, holding the side of the ball with one hand and spreading his fingers with the other......

When she did this, in addition to feeling that the ball in her hand was unexpectedly heavy, the biggest problem was that her small hand couldn't grasp the "huge" basketball at all.

In the eyes of Ling Hao, who fell on the side, it was okay at first, the posture of holding the ball and squatting on his knees was decent, but after completing the "support" ball aiming, the whole action was really nondescript......

He said, well, my sister doesn't know basketball at all, probably imitating the shooting posture in the book or on TV, but the previous imitation is really similar, and I was almost deceived by her......

Sure enough, as if confirming Ling Hao's thoughts,

In the sister "Babble! The basketball with a coquettish shout didn't even fly half the height of the frame and fell down.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang......" Ling Xin watched the basketball fall to the ground and bounce up.

Ling Hao seemed to be able to see that the back of his sister's head was covered with black lines with his back to him.

Watching my sister run out and pick up the basketball and trot back, her face was obviously red.

"Poof, hahaha!" Ling Hao still couldn't hold back, his hands that were originally holding his chest moved down and hugged his stomach, and he bent over and laughed without any image.

Ling Xinxing's eyes were round, she gritted her teeth, and with the help of running, she raised the basketball above her head with both hands and smashed it towards her brother.

"Well, don't laugh, don't laugh, don't laugh." Ling Hao caught the flying basketball with one hand, and wiped the corner of his eye with the back of his hand with the other.

"Poof, hahaha.!" "I'm sorry, I didn't hold back," Ling Hao saw that his sister was originally just flushed cheeks, but now it spread to her ears, and her entire ears were red.

"Really, what's so shy about not throwing in the first time. Okay, okay, don't stare at it, I can't mention it. Ling Hao shook his head helplessly, but the smile on the corner of his mouth still couldn't be hidden.