The fiery clouds on the horizon spread out to the horizon like bright red brocade. On the long embankment www.biquge.info the pen "Fun" Pavilion, Wei Yi carried Wei Yu and bathed in the fiery sunset.

Wei Yu was in a low mood and didn't talk much along the way. And Wei Yi played basketball for an afternoon, his hands were still trembling slightly, and he didn't have time to speak.

Passing by yesterday's market, Wei Yi was in a trance slightly, and subconsciously asked, "Sister, aren't you buying vegetables today?" ”

Wei Yu was still distracted, and was startled by Wei Yi's sudden scream.

"What to buy... I just bought it yesterday, and it's enough to eat for several days. ”

"Oh..."Wei Yi's heart was a little lost, and the bicycle swept straight past yesterday's bus stop.

Still not there's that figure...

When he got home, Zhao Zheng was watching TV in the living room, Wei Yi glanced at the old man lying on the sofa, and couldn't help muttering in his heart: When will this old man be willing to leave...

Wei Yu said hello and went into the kitchen, she was about to prepare dinner.

Wei Yi originally wanted to go to the room, but in a blink of an eye, he saw Zhao Zheng watching the video of the basketball game.

Video? Do I still have this thing at home? When he looked at the DVD player, the lights were on, where did he get the discs?

Wei Yi wanted to leave, but his eyes were attracted by the ball game on TV, and he couldn't take a step at all.

Forget it, since you want to enter the school team, you haven't even watched a basketball game! Besides, this is my house, why am I avoiding you?

Wei Yi, who had found a good reason for himself, was not hypocritical, and calmly sat on another sofa and looked at it to himself.

Zhao Zheng glanced at Wei Yi, smiled contemptuously at the corner of his mouth, and ignored him, at most he scolded in his heart, this thick-skinned person had a fight with his cheap father.

This is a game between the Clippers and the Thunder, the time is a little old, it is the 11-12 season, but where does Wei Yi know what the Thunder Clippers are, he only knows that this is the red team against the white team.

Based on today's experience, he focused on the point guards on both sides.

After watching for a while, Wei Yi can already see the style of the point guards on both sides, the guards of the red team have good vision, accurate passing, and breakthrough ability. The defender of the white team is much simpler, he has strong physical fitness, and fierce breakthroughs. (This was true in the '11-12 season.) ）

At this point, it was the RED defender (Paul) who got the ball, and the white defender (Westbrook) who was defending him opposite.

Paul took the ball across the half court in a leisurely manner, and Wei Shao clung to it at the right time, and Paul turned sideways to protect the ball on the other side.

His mouth seemed to be shouting something, and suddenly he accelerated to Wei Shao's right, and Wei Shao hurriedly followed in surprise.

Paul suddenly dribbled under his crotch and came to a stop, and the huge inertia from high speed to stationary made Paul's body present a strange sense of incongruity.

His right foot stepped forward heavily, and the basketball clinged to his right hand as if it were alive. He took advantage of the situation, forced the high-speed ball back, and switched the ball to his left hand with a quick crotch.

The right foot that kicked the ground also made Paul's body shake to the left at the same time, and between the lightning and flint, Paul shook off Wei Shao's center of gravity with a sudden stop and quickly hit the basket.

The inside line quickly made up the defense, but Paul didn't seem to care, a non-looking ground pass, sent the ball firmly to Griffin, and then slammed the knot.

The ball returned to Wei Shao's hands, in the face of Paul's defense, Wei Shao was also not polite, his passing was much more direct than Paul, with his strong physical fitness, he completed the extreme from static to moving, the pair of powerful legs a strong step, so that his whole person started like a jet plane.

Of course, Paul is not a vegetarian either, his steps are unhurried, and he clings to Wei Shao. The jet plane, which was taking off, was like being dragged onto a parachute, and it couldn't get up fast.

Wei Shao had no choice but to lean his left shoulder on Paul, and he forced his body to make Paul stumble slightly.

That little space was enough, and the jet accelerated again, and this time, Paul didn't keep up.

Major Wei left Paul far behind, and at the same time there were people on the inside to make up for the defense, but he was not afraid, did not slow down at all, faced the tall defenders, directly and ferociously kicked the ground, and officially took off - it was actually a sparkling riding buckle.

Wei Yi couldn't help but exclaim when he saw it, and he ignored his cold relationship with Zhao Zheng, and asked excitedly: "Wow, this body is really terrifying, and, who is that guard?" ”

"Westbrook." Zhao Zheng didn't even raise his eyelids, as if he knew that Wei Yi would ask this.

"The one in the red jersey is called Westbrook?" Wei Yi nodded and said to himself, "This name is really awkward." ”

Zhao Zheng raised his eyes and looked at him movingly, and there seemed to be some emotion in his words: "Oh! You say that, that's Chris Paul. ”

"Really?" Wei Yi wanted to say more, Wei Yu was already beckoning them to eat.

After dinner, Wei Yi was going out with a basketball, Wei Yu was cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, and when he saw that he was going to play ball, he reminded: "Don't exercise vigorously just after eating, consume food first." ”

"Oh!" Wei Yi agreed, put on his running shoes and left.

Zhao Zheng sat at the dinner table, saw Wei Yi wearing a running shoe and went out, and couldn't help but say to Wei Yu: "If he can really enter the school team this time, you should also buy him sneakers." ”

Wei Yu glanced at her grandfather in surprise, as if to say: When did you start caring about your unconscious nephew.

"Ahem..."Zhao Zheng coughed weakly, "I'm afraid that he will break his running shoes, isn't it..."

There is a basketball court in Wei Yi's community, but there are not many people playing in this community, so the court is not big, only three courts.

But even though there are not many courts, there are almost no people there. At least Wei Yi had never been here, he played ball downstairs when he was a child, and he could wait for his father to come back.

Sure enough, there was not even a single person who came to play at night, although there was also a reason why there were no lights on this course at night, but it could also reflect how cold this course was.

But it doesn't matter to Wei Yi whether there is a light or not, he doesn't practice shooting, and he is happy to be quiet when there are fewer people.

He chose the innermost half, first practicing the left and right hands in front of the body, and he had practiced more than a thousand of this event at noon.

The empty court resounded with the sound of basketball hitting the ground, maybe the lonely court had never greeted such a gripping sound at night, maybe it was the sound of this crash was so charming, no matter what, the whole stadium seemed to be fascinated at the moment, quiet, no sound at all.

The basket stood alone in the night, leaning out and ears sideways, and it loved the sound of heaven.

The trees on the sidelines no longer danced in the wind, and they seemed to all sit down, watching Wei Yi's movements intoxicated.

The faucet on the sideline washstand seemed to be beating too, and the droplets of water were sliding down tremblingly, echoing the melody in the wind.

The clouds gathered, the moon stopped moving, the wind ceased to make a fuss, and they all stopped peacefully. Everything seemed to be looking at Wei Yi, and the whole world seemed to be alone.

"Three-nine-nine-seven-three-nine-nine-eight-three-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-four-zero-zero--huh-"

Wei Yi gasped heavily, and at noon and night, he finally completed the four thousand body front hand changes.

Ah, I'm so tired...

Although it was still early, his waist was a little unbearable, he had been hunched for too long, and his waist was too sore.

He switched to running with the ball, which didn't require him to bow his waist so low.

Running with the ball is different from sprinting with the ball, the speed of running with the ball does not need to be so fast, it is good to be able to dribble the ball at a fast speed.

But this is relatively simple for Wei Yi, he has been running with his father since he didn't know when he started, and now he has not ten years but eight years.

But after only 5 round-trips, Wei Yi began to panting. Thinking about the distance of running a total of 100,000 times, Wei Yi couldn't help but cry without tears.

Well... Why does the more I think about it, the more I feel that Li Jingfeng's expression is so suspicious during the day, he won't be teasing me!?

A stadium is 28 meters long, and 100,000 times is 2.8 million meters, which is 2,800 kilometers, which is longer than the distance from Beijing to Urumqi!

What a cheat! How many years will it take to finish this!! Wei Yi couldn't wait to conjure up a cup and throw it on the ground!

"Hey, let's run... For the sake of the tribe, for the sake of my sister! Wei Yi bit it and ran again.

From half past six to ten o'clock, Wei Yi practiced for three and a half hours. Sweating profusely, he lay on the court randomly, his head resting on the hard plastic floor, staring at the stars in the sky in a daze.

The cool breeze of September gently blew through, bringing a refreshing coolness, and he was so tired that he didn't want to move at all, how comfortable it was to lie down like this.

After a short rest, he went back with the ball, and before leaving, he took another look at the silent and deserted court.

It seemed to be like an old friend, gently shaking its hand at Wei Yi and cordially saying that it would come back tomorrow.

Wei Yi's mood is very comfortable, the rope lies in sports, this sentence is really true!

sighed, the unhappiness when I practiced turning around today also disappeared, and the satisfaction after sweating came spontaneously.

If you are not proficient today, you will continue to practice tomorrow, and you will master it one day, Wei Yi thought with high spirits.

He picked up a small pebble and carved four crooked words on the big tree on the side of the field, "Star Silence Stadium".

This stadium has a starry sky and a silent silence...

"I hope there won't be human flesh, I'll graffiti..."Wei Yi smiled self-deprecatingly, dropped the stone, and walked home with the ball.

Wei Yu was still reading a book on the sofa, this was a zither book, and she was a little afraid that she would not be able to keep up with the progress of other art students when she arrived in Beijing.

With a click, the door opened, and then it was gently closed, and Zhao Zheng walked in with his hands behind his back.

"Grandpa, you've been walking long enough!" Wei Yu teased casually.

Zhao Zheng nodded unnaturally and paced back to the guest room, where he had been sleeping for the past few days.

I have to say that the Wei family's house is still quite spacious, with four bedrooms, one bathroom, one living room and one kitchen, except for one bedroom that was converted into a study earlier, and now there are the relics of the parents and other sundries, the other three bedrooms can be occupied.

After his parents were wrecked, the master bedroom was given to his sister by Wei Yi, and he slept in a larger guest room, and now the smaller guest room is just for Zhao Zheng to sleep in.

Not long after Zhao Zheng entered, the door was opened again, Wei Yi took off his shoes in the hallway, put them up, and then did not stop, and turned directly into the bathroom.

My sister has a habit of cleanliness, and it would be strange if she was sweating profusely at home and not being beaten out.

Wei Yu had already caught a glimpse of Wei Yi's sweating profusely, and the fragmented bangs were still dripping down one by one.

Wei Yu frowned: "First wipe the sweat with a dry towel in the cabinet before going to the bath, just the green one, that's new, I washed it yesterday." Don't bother, I'll wash it after wiping. ”

"Oh." Wei Yi answered, closed the door of the bathroom, and didn't know if he was obedient.

After Wei Yi returned to the room after taking a shower, Wei Yu went into the bathroom uncomfortably and looked at it, the green towel was hanging aside, touched it, it was wet, it seemed that he had used it. When I got a little closer, I smelled soap.

"This kid..."Wei Yu smiled with satisfaction.

But then she sighed lonely, and her memories drifted back to her childhood, that dimly lit night, the brightly lit arena, the pouring rain, and the bright red cross.

It was because of his father's accident that Wei Yi didn't dare to play basketball with others, and it was also because of this accident that his father didn't want Wei Yi to follow his old path again...

"Alas... I don't know what Dad would have thought if he knew that you were still playing basketball..."

Wei Yi lay comfortably on the bed, refreshed, although his hands and feet were still very weak, but his heart was satisfied.

This feeling was felt when he was a kid and he did sprinting, and it hasn't been for a long time now.

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and he rolled over and stood up, and took off the calendar hanging on the door.

The calendar has 12 pages from January to December, and it's quite large on paper. He flipped the calendar to the back, took out a pen and ruler, and wrote on the blank top behind the calendar: change hands in front of the body, shoot the ball in front of the body, dribble with the ball in the middle of the run, dribble in the sprint, dribble in the crotch, dribble behind the back, turn around and dribble, and change hands in an emergency

On average, two items were written on the back of a one-page calendar, and he wrote a total of four pages.

There are still eight pages left, and it seems that there will be more to add to the project in the future.

He thought for a moment and drew ten horizontal frames of equal length under the item "changing hands in front of the body", which were drawn with a black pen, each 10 centimeters long and 2 centimeters wide, like ten blank blood grooves.

He used a pencil to color in the first rectangular box, a total of four centimeters, indicating that he had practiced 4,000 times today.

He drew it with a ruler, and it was very neat, neat, and equipped with scales, which can be described as painstaking.

Wei Yi used the same method to draw ten "blood slots" for each of the other seven items.

He then filled in a two-millimetre distance under the "dribble on the run", indicating that the event had been practiced 200 times.

In addition, "turn and dribble" is filled in one millimeter, which means 100 times (in fact, it is almost not filled). "Body side slap ball" fills one centimeter, which means 1,000 times.

That's all he's got tonight, and looking at the bars of health, he feels the urge to fill them all. This makes his daily practice full of energy, and of course, this is an afterthought.

However, looking at the two items of turning and dribbling and dribbling on the run are only a little bit almost invisible, he smiled bitterly, it seems that being too intuitive is sometimes not a good thing.

For the next three days, Wei Yi spent every day in the company of basketball, especially the last two days, because it was a weekend, he spent almost the whole day on the court.

There were still other players at Starlight during the day, and when the weekend was over, there were four teams playing in two halves. Wei Yi still walked to the innermost half and practiced by himself.

His practice schedule also went up, first of all, the most basic body change was practiced by him to 51,000 times, Wei Yi may think that this is the best practice, in order for the schedule to look better, he went on the clockwork to practice this.

In addition, the remaining seven schedules are as follows:

14,000 side-to-side shots

310 dribbles on the run

Zero dribbling the ball in the sprint

Dribble 1,600 times under the crotch

Zero dribbles from the back

Turn around and dribble three hundred times

Zero stops change hands

It can be seen that most of the time, Wei Yi still uses it to change hands before practicing and sideways shooting. Of course, there is also the dribbling of the ball, 310 times of the whole court, which takes a lot of time, even more time than 10,000 side shots.

In fact, Wei Yi's schedule should add one more item: hands to each other, but this item is really too many to count, at least all day on Friday and all day on Monday, Wei Yi's hands have not stopped.

Qi Ye in the front row was the first to notice Wei Yi's abnormality besides Li Jingfeng, but at the beginning, he had a big brain, and he really thought that Wei Yi was doing something embarrassing.

He listened to two whole classes, and when he saw that the small vibration under the desk was still trembling, he couldn't help but give Wei Yi a thumbs up in his heart, this is almost bleeding, are you still messing around!? After listening to another lesson, he was completely convinced in his heart.

Big brother, you cow! Lost under the next! Dare to ask how to practice this skill, why can it be so strong?!

It wasn't until he finally couldn't bear the curiosity in his heart and lay down to look at it that he got up ashamedly... Ahhh What should I do if I suddenly feel so dirty!

But he still found a new shining point: Huh?! It's a great way to practice your hand speed!!

Finally, the bell rang on time, and many boys shouted, picked up their schoolbags and rushed out. The girls exchanged heads, and most of them excitedly packed their schoolbags and gathered in groups to the basketball hall.

Today is the day of the basketball team selection, although Qiguang's school team is not very strong, but no matter which school, the basketball team should be the team with the highest attention among students, at least the school mahjong team I have not seen anyone pay attention to.

A large number of students poured out of the classrooms, gathered in a crowd, and then flocked to the gymnasium.

I have to say that Qiguang is the most powerful school in the city, and their gymnasium covers a vast area, with table tennis, badminton, volleyball and many other indoor venues.

The gymnasium has only three floors, but it is as high as the fourth or fifth floors of the teaching building next to it.

The first floor is a volleyball and badminton court, the second floor is a table tennis and gymnastics martial arts court, and the third floor is a luxurious indoor basketball court.

Professional wooden floors, bright lighting facilities, and auditoriums that can seat nearly 1,000 people all show the confidence of Qiguang. It's the home of the varsity team and it's their training ground.

At this time, there were many people standing on the court, some of them were wearing ordinary school uniforms, some were wearing lined short sleeves, and some had simply changed their jerseys, and they were only doing one thing, and that was to warm up.

The school team should conduct a selection in the basketball hall in front of a large number of applicants, and select 15 relatively good candidates. These 15 talents are the focus of this selection competition, they will have a competition in front of the whole school teachers and students, and the school team coach will select a number of them to join the school team according to their performance.

At this time, Wei Yi and Li Jingfeng had just set off from the class, and Wu Wei also accompanied Wei Yi, and the three of them walked to the basketball hall without hurry.