When the wonderful trio stood at the gate of Linglan University, it could be said that they had earned enough eyeballs. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Ah Wu's figure and appearance, of course, have attracted the eyes of many girls; The fat man stood there like a mountain of meat, not to be outdone; The big mouth has been familiar with the relationship everywhere, inquiring about this and that, and calling him brother and brother. But the combination of these three people, no matter how you look at it, is a little abnormal. All three are over 180, and now they stand out from the crowd. They seem to have become accustomed to this kind of onlookers, but they are calm.

"You said that there was no basketball team in junior high school, did you bury the fat man and me?"

"Who's to say it isn't. If there's a boxing club that specializes in punching bags, you're going to be the number one. ”

"Big mouth, don't you want to show off your skills in the national competition? I don't know what the strength of the school team is, but I'm looking forward to it. ”

"I heard that Linglan attaches great importance to basketball, and the second place in Dongcheng is definitely not bad, don't embarrass us at that time."

The first day of school is always very lively, and after a day of getting along, the new students gradually get acquainted. The three of them were divided into a class, and after a day's "rest", the bell rang after class, and they were full of energy to stretch out.

Out of the classroom, the three of them walked towards the court almost in unison.

It's just been school, and the court is almost full, and this kind of basketball atmosphere makes the fat man and the big mouth happy.

"Try?"

"Try it."

So the three of them found the one that seemed to be the strongest, "Classmates, add a group." Golfers who play will be familiar with this sentence, and they often add the phrase "We won't play." ”

Several sophomores on the field glanced at the three people who came towards them, and their hearts were furious, "How many people are there in Linglan?" The shortest one is eight meters, and this fat man has two hundred pounds, but the bamboo pole looks useless. ”

So the man said in the tone of a senior: "Freshman, right? We're both sophomores in high school, don't say we're bullying you. ”

Big Mouth listened to it: "No, no, we learn to learn." "Actually, the sophomore is not wrong, I went to school in Linglan for one year, and those who can't play can evolve a few levels, so in the previous year's high school freshman and sophomore competitions, there was almost no suspense, purely to give the freshmen a dismount and set a rule.

"Come on, then." The sophomore in high school laughed evilly, and the audience was also waiting to see the freshman jokes, and there was a commotion.

"You two fight, you're classmates, I won't fight." Ah Wu put his hands in his jacket pockets and said with a smile

The big-mouthed fat man understood what Ah Wu meant when he thought about it, yes, they were all classmates, Ah Wu still didn't fight.

"A few brothers, my classmate doesn't know how to play, just come and see, let's just play."

"Two to three?"

"yes. It's about learning and learning. ”

There is no formation to speak of in three against three, it is just personal ability, each with his own ability. The fat man and the big mouth stand in a defensive position inside and outside, waiting for the opponent to attack.

The sophomore's small defender dropped the ball and gradually approached in search of a breakthrough. Outsiders seem to be dribbling the ball, but in the eyes of the big mouth, it is full of flaws, and the big mouth thinks: "This is Linglan's strength?" It's not as good as the sunspot a few days ago. ”

The same feeling is felt on the fat man's side, the key position of the inner line does not feel any pressure, and the opponent's card position can be described as "gentle and lazy".

Big Mouth didn't break the ball, and he had the heart to see the strength of their interior line, but Big Mouth's defense was not something that the small defender could pass through at will, he could only choose to pass.

The ball arced and passed to the center. This center is slightly taller than the fat man, and I saw him back to the frame, lifting the ball, and slamming the ball to the ground with a heavy fall, while his body squeezed towards the fat man fiercely. Usually his trick is invincible, but today it has no usual effect. It was supposed to be a technical move that brought the attacker closer to the basket, but at this point he was a little further away from the basket, and he only felt like he had hit a wall and was bounced back. If you can't hit a blow, you can only choose to hit hard. Turn around, face the frame, lift the ball and shoot backwards.

But in the fat man's view, all this is like a slow-motion replay. Almost as soon as he turned around, he stepped forward one step at a time, and with a slight jump, his palm covered the entire sphere.

The center only saw that it was dark in front of him, and suddenly a hand stretched out in front of him, covering the sky and the sun, and the ball was ...... Take it, go, go.

The fat man was also inexplicable, standing under the basket and holding the ball: "You are really sophomores in high school?" ”