Basketball Park, revisited.

In return for helping him tutor his English, Roy came to the sports park early this Saturday morning, and his task was to tutor Tang Weinuo in basketball.

Stepping onto the masonry of the sports park, Roy still remembers how he left the place on the day of his defeat.

It's still the familiar No. 1 court, early in the morning, Tang Weinuo has already practiced shooting there.

Spirited short hair, paired with close-fitting sportswear.

At this moment, Tang Weinuo's beautiful curves were displayed in front of Roy at a glance.

I have to say that Tang Weinuo is a standard ice beauty, as the legend on campus says, beautiful and smart, but she is good at rejecting people thousands of miles away.

Roy's opinion on Tang Weinuo is that if it weren't for her slightly nerdy black-rimmed glasses, she might have been more glamorous.

Similarly, if it weren't for Roy's basketball level, Tang Weinuo probably wouldn't even bother to look at him.

Tang Weinuo actually started practicing basketball very early, and when she was still in elementary school, she embarked on the road of basketball.

At first, her parents just wanted Tang Weinuo to gain a little height and gain health by playing basketball.

Unexpectedly, Tang Weinuo plunged headlong into the world of basketball, and her basketball guide was also Derrick Rose.

"You know what? In this world, I am afraid that there will be no one like Derrick Ross, who is willing to risk injury just to give a better performance to the audience, and I am afraid there will be no more in the future. ”

This is the sentence that Tang Weinuo and Roy said the most after getting acquainted, and it is also the saddest sentence.

She's right, if it weren't for the audience, Rose could have replaced violent heavy dunks with easy layups, and he could have replaced life-threatening breakthroughs with outside drift shots, and maybe even if he only needed to collect a little bit of force, he wouldn't have caused so many injuries.

Giving the best performances to the fans may be the mission of the successor of the football king.

Every time he heard this, Roy couldn't help but sigh, for Rose's sake, and for himself.

Seeing Roy, a smile inadvertently appeared on Tang Weinuo's serious face, today she didn't wear that old-fashioned black-framed glasses, and the sunlight sprinkled on her face, making Tang Weinuo look extraordinarily sunny.

She greeted Roy from afar, like a little fan who saw her idol.

Is Wei Nuo Tong a fan of Roy? Perhaps in the field of basketball, it can indeed be said that after Tang Weinuo saw Roy's posture on the court, she was immediately attracted by Roy's strong strength.

The two met, without much nonsense, and the training began immediately.

Tang Weinuo asked Roy for advice on shooting, a basketball skill that she had practiced for six or seven years but had never been able to master.

Roy patiently demonstrated to her, lightweight, neat, and chic, and Tang Weinuo couldn't take his eyes off it.

"Roy, your shooting moves are so retro, where did you learn that?" Tang Weinuo is not a pure basketball enthusiast, in her spare time, she also studies the history and tactics of basketball, so when she first saw Roy shooting, she recognized this shooting posture belonging to the 80s.

"It's a shot I figured out on my own." Roy snorted.

"Your shooting moves are pretty standard, like the old textbook videos, and I thought now that a basketball player was going to emulate Curry's throwing." Tang Weinuo's words are clearly praising Roy, and secretly he is sarcastic about Curry.

She is a fan of Derrick Rose, and naturally she will not like the now popular Stephen Curry, the man who took away her idol halo.

Roy smiled, speaking of Curry, he had only seen it in "NBA2K16", anyway, he had an equally bad impression of Curry, because this guy would always be ravaged by Wang Jie's Westbrook.

"Can you help me take a look? Why my shots are always inconsistent. Tang Weinuo, who walked on the basketball court, was quite modest, which made Roy completely unable to equate her with the omnipotent student Tang Weinuo in the classroom.

He asked Tang Weinuo to shoot a basket to see.

Tang Weinuo adjusted her breathing, and could see the expression on her face change, at this time she was as serious as a primary school student who wanted to perform her talent in front of the teacher.

Bending his knees, raising his hands, and jumping, Tang Weinuo's shooting movements are very beautiful.

But as she demonstrated on the day of the tryout, the beautiful move did not lead to a goal, and the ball slammed into the hoop and flew out.

"You see, that's it, the shot will be biased." Tang Weinuo pursed his lips helplessly, biting his lip with his teeth, very naughty.

I have to say that God is so fair, if you are given a beautiful appearance and a smart brain, it will no longer give you a strong athletic talent.

Shooting training is a weekly compulsory course for Tong Weinuo, but she has not reached a satisfactory level after practicing this course for seven years.

Roy bowed his head and said nothing, and he asked Tang Weinuo to do it again.

Tang Weinuo obediently shot another basket, this time Roy looked more carefully, if I was not mistaken, it was Tang Weinuo's hand problem.

He kindly picked up the ball and asked Tang Weinuo to re-position himself for shooting.

Tang Weinuo obeyed, she held the basketball well, like a human sculpture standing in front of Roy.

It was a beautiful sculpture of the human body, and Roy felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

He gently grasped Tang Weinuo's right hand, just as Abdul-Jabbar adjusted his shooting posture.

Skin to skin, this was the first time in Roy's life to take the initiative to touch a girl's hand, he couldn't help but feel a little red and hot.

Tang Weinuo's expression was also a little nervous.

Trembling, serious, and I don't know how long the time has passed, I just heard Roy's "okay", and the shooting action was corrected.

Roy asked Tang Weinuo not to shoot first, and quietly felt this shooting posture.

Tang Weinuo is still, and so is Roy.

The sun shone on the faces of the two young men, leaving a red mark......

……

"Roy, you're going to have a game tomorrow, are you nervous?" On the way back, Tang Weinuo took the initiative to ask about Roy's game.

"Nervous? Don't be nervous. ”

"It's your first time on the varsity team, and they're going to see a lot of people."

"Really? It's the first time I've played a game. ”

"Do you have the confidence to play last year's No. 1 Fuxing High School in the district?" When she said this, Tang Weinuo turned back into the little fan of Roy, and to be honest, she was very much looking forward to Roy's performance, he may be the strongest basketball player in the 50th anniversary of Ya'an Middle School.

Of course, Roy hadn't heard of Fuxing High School, and he thought that no matter how strong this opponent was, he would definitely not be as powerful as Fifty-Seven Middle School, since even Leng Yihan couldn't help me, then who else could win me? Thinking of this layer, Roy's exit was out of proportion.

"It should be okay to win, and at least 10 points or more."

"Really?" This sentence made Tang Weinuo look forward to it even more, "Then you have to work hard tomorrow, Roy." ”

"Then you don't need to say, look at me." Roy raised his head triumphantly......