Chapter 42: The Dancers on the Court (2)

Time passed quickly, a morning passed in a blink of an eye, Wang Zheng had eaten, went back to the dormitory directly, just saw Li Jun was also in the dormitory, he stayed on his bed and sat silently with his head bowed, not knowing what he was thinking, although this time he strongly recommended Wang Zheng to replace his center position to participate in the basketball game, but this was not what Wang Zheng was willing to go, so he did not have the slightest gratitude to Li Jun. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Wang Zheng directly took off the clothes on his body, and changed into the big pants and T-shirt he wore before, the white shirt was paired with the dark blue pants, because of the difference in color, it looked a bit nondescript.

"Wear mine, just washed." Li Jun's voice suddenly sounded beside him.

Wang Zheng raised his head and saw Li Jun handing him a red jersey, and at the same time looking at himself with particularly complicated eyes, I don't know why, Wang Zheng was a little sympathetic to him at this time, he loved basketball, and he practiced constantly in the cold and summer, and when he reached the most critical and last basketball game in the third year of high school, he couldn't participate in it, what a pity it would be.

"Thank you, I'll do well on the pitch and won't lose your people." Wang Zheng was not squeamish, he directly took the jersey and changed it on his body, and then put on the sneakers he usually wears, and stood up.

The upper body is a red sleeveless jersey, with a fist-sized number 10 marked on the front left chest, a huge number 10 in the center of the back, and a line of small letters written on the number 10: No brothers, no basketball, very handsome, and very fashionable.

The lower body is sweatpants of the same color, there is a miniature version of the No. 10 logo on the left leg, and the rest is nothing, the shoes are Wang Zheng's own sneakers, at first glance, they are the casual double-star shoes that they usually wear, although it is a little inappropriate in this official arena, but Wang Zheng has no choice, he does not have high-end sneakers for the court, let him wear Li Jun's? First, the number of the shoes is not suitable, and Li Jun's "fragrant" feet are famous, and he is a little afraid to wear them......

"It's okay to mix this one, be careful Li Wenhao!" After Li Jun said this, he turned around and sat back on his bed, seemingly with no intention of continuing the conversation.

"Yes!" Anyway, he has been friends in the same dormitory for three years, although Li Jun is a little flamboyant in his work, but his nature is not bad, although Wang Zheng has a bad relationship with him, but it is not to the extent of bad.

Watching Wang Zheng put on his beloved No. 10 jersey and walk out of the dormitory, Li Jun looked at the door frame in a daze with complicated eyes, there was reluctance, regret, and a trace of unbearable sympathy in his eyes, he didn't know whether he was right or wrong to do this, but the reality is like this, people don't kill for themselves.

When Wang Zheng came to the basketball court, there were already a sea of people around, at least one or two hundred people, half male and female students, and there were many senior high school students, there were still three days before the college entrance examination, which was not easy, if it was not the finals today, it was expected that so many people would not come in the third year of high school, and the rest of the grades still accounted for the majority, because the college entrance examination was still far away from them, and they had a lot of time to squander, and they didn't feel the tension of burning their eyebrows.

Now the weather is very hot, about thirty-two or three degrees, most of the boys are wearing T-shirts and jeans, while the girls are a little more subtle, wearing summer long-sleeved shirts or long-sleeved T-shirts, a few boldly wearing short-sleeved skirts, they are not afraid of a gust of wind blowing, the scenery can not be hidden.

"Wang Zheng! Over here! Xie Ying's voice sounded, she was wearing a long-sleeved T-shirt today, light blue jeans, coupled with her beautiful waist-length hair, and beautiful face, it was easy to recognize her in the crowd.

She sat on a long row of stone benches on the edge of the basketball court, surrounded by Tan Jingjing in a short-sleeved round-neck dress, and several female students who Wang Zheng didn't know.

"Give!" Xie Ying held a brand-new red towel in her left hand, and handed Wang Zheng a bottle of mineral water in her right hand.

Although he was only given a bottle of mineral water, this has already made the school girl crush party in the third year of high school already grit his teeth, who is this guy, I haven't seen it before, how can he match it to let the goddess in his heart hand water!

Among these people, there is a yellow hair that is particularly conspicuous, perhaps because the third year of high school is about to graduate, Li Zicong's left arm wearing a sleeveless T-shirt has a dragon tattooed all the way to his wrist, which makes him almost a vacuum area within two meters around him, he is particularly satisfied with this effect, and the smug expression froze in an instant when he turned his face to look at Xie Ying.

"Oh ......" The girls next to Xie Ying were unwilling, they collectively made a coaxing sound, some couldn't stand the sound of their friends' ridicule, Xie Ying finally blushed, but this made her more beautiful.

"Come on!" Xie Ying seemed to feel that lowering her head was not a solution, so she could only raise her head and blush and encourage Wang Zheng a little, only she knew that the boy in front of her, who made her worry, had actually quietly entered her heart, and it turned out that she would only give him a chance after the college entrance examination, but she didn't know why she fell into it first.

"Yes!" Wang Zheng nodded heavily, opened the mineral water and took a big sip, put it beside Xie Ying, and resolutely turned around and walked to the basketball court.

There are four basketball courts in the second, each of which is built according to national standards, 28 meters long and 15 meters wide, all paved with cement, and the strings are planned according to the international standard of 0.05 meters wide, the overall level is solid and solid, without any cutting corners, which is attributed to the principal of the second middle school, which is the new basketball court he personally supervised, I heard that the principal is a basketball fan, but this is just an oral tradition, no one dares to verify.

The basketball hoops on both sides also meet the national standards: the specifications of the rebounds: 1.80 meters long, 1.05 meters wide (vertical height), 0.03 meters thick, and the lower edge is 2.90 meters from the ground. The basket is 3.05 meters above the ground, equal to the distance between the two vertical sides of the rebound. The closest point between the backboard and the inside edge of the hoop is 15 cm.

Wang Zheng came to the court where the basketball team was located, at this time the other basketball players in the class were already warming up, wearing red jerseys, and similar to what Wang Zheng was wearing, it may have been discussed, they were practicing shooting there, three-step layups and other skills, they were very tacit and did not speak, Wang Zheng stood stupidly and watched, there was almost nothing to do, just in time, there was a ball hit the basket, bounced back, and the direction of the fall was exactly the top of Wang Zheng's head, he habitually jumped up, grabbed this ball, originally the big forward Xiao Jian wanted to grab it, but due to the position and late jump, the ball was picked up by Wang Zheng, which made him a little unhappy, and he wrinkled and didn't say anything, after all, they are all their own people now, and the infighting is not good.

In fact, the remaining three people didn't pay attention, they were not optimistic about this new player, one is that they are not familiar with Wang Zheng, and the other is that they look down on Wang Zheng at all, although they are not the little white-faced type, but they wear glasses, and they are not all the way, if it were not for Li Jun's strong request for him to take the position of the center forward, they estimate that they will not have anything to do with Wang Zheng until graduation.

"It's not bad, the rebounds on the court are handed over to you, and when you grab the ball, pass it to me and Zhao Yongtao." Although Zhang Yang is not tall, he has good dribbling skills, so he is also very confident in speaking.

"Okay." Wang Zheng just came, and his personality didn't care about some small details, let alone what kind of tone they used to talk to him, so he passed the ball to Zhang Yang with a calm face.

The game is about to start, the practice time is limited, but they are still unwilling to give up this time, several people take turns to practice pitching, and Wang Zheng also fulfilled his promise, waiting for the rebound, and passed directly to Zhang Yang and Zhao Yongtao after grabbing it, as for the small forward Ma Wenli, he also passed to one or two, it seems that several people practice very harmoniously, but Xiao Jian's face standing on the side is getting more and more ugly.

Rebounds are the task of centers and power forwards, and now most of them are snatched by Wang Zheng, and he only grabbed one or two, which makes him very faceless, Wang Zheng is still a newcomer, doesn't this embarrass him?

On the other side of the court, there is a figure in a blue jersey who is particularly active, he is not limited to the team's position restrictions, not only grabbing rebounds, dribbling, and pitching are practicing, while his teammates are only applauding on the side, and even with the sparse cheering on the side of the court, if he makes a beautiful move, there are more cheering people, and there are many female voices.

Soon, the whistle of the game was about to start echoing in the air, and Wang Zheng and his teammates also stopped their movements, they put the basketball aside, and silently turned around and walked towards the center of the court.

"Which of you is the captain?" The referee of the school, that is, the physical education teacher of the third year of high school, asked Wang Zheng and them.

In the previous basketball games, Li Jun's representative and the referee negotiated, and when Li Jun left, he really didn't decide who would be the captain, and generally the captain of each team was the center, because the center is the soul of the basketball team, but there are exceptions, which is not explicitly stipulated.

"Who the hell is the captain of you, hurry up and shake hands with each other and bless each other, and then you can start." The referee urged again.

"Wang Zheng, you go, you are the center." Xiao Jian was the first to say at this time, he originally wanted to go by himself, but when he saw the person who stood up first on the other side, he turned his face and recommended Wang Zheng to go.

"Good!" Wang Zheng looked down at his dress, and then walked to the center of the court with his head held high.

Wang Zheng walked to the side of the referee and turned his face to look at the familiar rival in front of him, he knew him, and he knew him, and the moment the two met their eyes, a strong smell of gunpowder permeated.

"Your name is Wang Zheng? Hehe, you're doing a great job! This basketball game I will make you remember for the rest of your life. Li Wenhao stretched out his hand to shake hands with Wang Zheng, but he didn't let go immediately, but sneered and said something meaningful to Wang Zheng.

"Really? I'm waiting! Wang Zheng smiled and clenched his right hand, and did not let go until Li Wenhao's face on the other side changed color slightly, turned around and walked back to his team.

After a minute, the crisp whistle sounded again, this time it was Wang Zheng and Li Wenhao who were on the field, both of whom stood in the middle circle of their own half at the same time, while the other players stood around them in a vantage point.

The referee stood between the two jumpers, holding the ball in his left hand and putting the whistle to his mouth with his right hand, and glanced at the two with his eyes, a rapid whistle sounded, and the basketball was thrown high into the air.