Chapter 90: The Spirit of Basketball
In the basketball hall of Hangzhou No. 12 Middle School, Wu Hao and the others were sweating and doing warm-up exercises.
Suddenly, someone's shout rang out at the door.
"Coach, I want to join the basketball team!" Xiao Hei stood at the door of the arena and shouted.
"What do you say? I can't hear you! Coach Wang pretended to be deaf and covered his ears and laughed.
"I'm going to join the basketball team!" Xiao Hei ran to the coach's side, pulled his hand away, and yelled.
"Okay, I'll be deaf if I shout again." The coach waved his hand and motioned for Xiao Hei and Wu Hao to do warm-up exercises together.
After the warm-up exercise, Wu Hao and his entourage began dribbling training under the guidance of the coach. Coach Wang, on the court, demonstrate. I saw Coach Wang holding the ball in both hands and starting to shoot. After that, run back and forth around the playground. Xiao Hei saw such a novel training method, and his little hands couldn't help clapping. Soon, it was the players' turn to play. The first one to play was Wu Hao, who held the ball in both hands and looked very confident. However, soon the joke came out, the right hand slapped the ball, and the left hand slapped the ball and flew. Wu Hao lowered his body to pick up the ball that flew with his left hand, and the ball in his right hand was lost. Haha, Wu Hao didn't dribble a ball until the end. "What are you laughing at, don't give me training yet." The coach was on the court and yelled at Xiao Heilin Feng and the others. Lin Feng came on the court, this person was very smart, he held the ball with his left hand, slapped the ball with his right hand, and ran forward.
"Stop! Give me ten laps around the course. The coach selflessly pulled Lin Feng off the field. Lin Feng glanced at the coach in a daze, and looked like I was innocent. Anyway, the coach didn't eat Lin Feng's set, and dragged him away directly. Xiao Hei said happily in his heart, call you cute, call you cute, you deserve it! "Lin Chao, it's time for you to play." The coach's voice seemed to thunder into Xiao Hei's ears. Xiao Hei jumped to the starting line, picked up the two balls, and rushed!
"Get out of here!" The stadium resounded like a coach killing a pig.
Xiao Hei was instantly beaten into a pig's head by the coach, ending the first day of training.
The next day, it was the same movement.
On the third day, it was again this campaign.
Before I knew it, half a month had passed. Xiao Hei and they are about to vomit, what is this coach doing, always asking them to repeat this action. Xiao Hei picked up the ball and rushed forward from the first day, and on the fifteenth day, he was able to dribble skillfully with both hands, which can be said to have suffered a lot. Lin Feng is even more miserable, selling cuteness every day, and being punished for running every day. On the other hand, Wu Hao, who dribbled honestly, was praised by the coach. Wu Hao was the first to dribble the ball. The two hands change the ball in their hands at will during the dribble, and they do no worse than the coach. "Very good, Wu Hao has passed the pass, you are practicing." The coach clapped his hands.
"Coach, we still have to practice!" Xiao Hei said with a depressed face.
"Nonsense, dribbling is a basic skill, good or not. Only by dribbling the ball can the team improve. The coach said confidently.
"Coach, I found you so cute!"
"Die!"
Blackie was beaten into a pig's head again.
"Wu Hao, you can practice three points tomorrow." Coach Wang said to Wu Hao, who was practicing dribbling.
"Coach, I'm the center!" Wu Hao pointed to his height and said.
"Whoever says that a center can't shoot threes, I not only want you to practice, but I also want the whole team to practice threes. In a critical moment, three points can save the world. Ever watched Game 6 of the 2013 NBA Finals? The coach asked rhetorically.
"I've seen it! What's wrong? Wu Hao replied confusedly.
"Did Ray Allen's three-point shot save the world?" The coach said with a three-point shot.
"Yes!" Wu Hao replied without thinking.
"One day, you'll be like him." The coach patted Wu Hao's shoulder meaningfully.
Three months later, Hangzhou No. 4 Middle School Gymnasium!
"Welcome to Hangzhou No. 4 Middle School Basketball Gymnasium. I am Jin Jia, the host of ZSBL Hangzhou Division, and we are ushering in a new year when spring flowers are blooming again. The new basketball tournament is about to start, and the city's 32 high schools are gathered together to fight for their championship dreams. Who will win the championship and represent Hangzhou City! Let's wait and see! Let's welcome them with a round of applause! After the host Jin Jia finished speaking, there was a tidal wave of applause on the field. Velville Autumn! "The NBA's rock vocal music also played, and the scene was very hot.
Then, the host introduced the guests, the referee, and so on! After about half an hour, the opening ceremony finally ended, and the other teams slowly dispersed. Then, the host shouted, and the first game in the Hangzhou division began! The audience, who had been waiting impatiently, cheered loudly. The 32 schools in Hangzhou are divided into four districts, District A, Area B, Area C, and District D. Each division is divided into two groups of four teams each. Each district can only qualify for one place, and finally the king of Zone A will play the king of Zone D, and the king of Zone B will play the king of Zone C. The 12th middle school was assigned to the first group of Area A, and it was very fortunate that the first group in this district was all weak teams except for Hangzhou Eighth Middle School. And the first game was against Hangzhou No. 8 Middle School.
"Unexpectedly, the first battle was to face Hangzhou No. 8 Middle School, the strongest in our group!" Wu Hao said while drinking winter melon tea.
"yes, it's our first battle!" Xiao Hei blinked.
"Alright, let's play! Come on, boys! The coach patted Xiao Hei's head and said.
Xiao Hei, Wu Hao, Lin Feng, Du Yu, Wu Di and others in the twelve all appeared.
Chen Hao, Li Sha, Li De, Dong Hao, and Lu Jun all appeared in the eighth middle school.
As soon as the boy from the eighth middle school appeared on the stage, it instantly caused the screams of the girls in the audience! These men are so handsome!
"Beat them up, one, two, three, come on!" The twelve are enclosed in a circle and puff out.
Toot, with a whistle from the referee, the game began.
Blackie shines in the ball grab! The ball was first touched by the opposite center Li Sha, and he was about to fly to the side of the eighth middle school. Xiao Hei rose into the air and slapped it to Wu Hao. Wu Hao ran away when he got the ball. More than a month of dribbling training has made him look very sophisticated. Facing the defender Lu Jun's supplementary defense, there was no panic at all. Turning the ball to his left hand, Lu Jun was slightly stunned, did he want to dribble with his left hand? At the moment when Lu Jun was stunned, Wu Hao successfully picked up the basket. fired the first shot for the team, causing strong dissatisfaction among the girls! "Cut!" The girls booed in unison.
"Well done, little Haozi!" Xiao Hei patted Wu Hao's shoulder and said.
"Mouse?" Wu Hao's face was full of question marks.
"Two big idiots, hurry up and defend!" The coach yelled from the audience.
"Brush!" The eighth middle school immediately played a counterattack, and Lu Jun took advantage of the lax defense of the twelfth middle school, ran to the left three-point line of the twelfth middle school, and made a dry pull-out jumper. Hollow hits. Wu Hao and Xiao Hei's faces instantly darkened, this was a complete slap in the face.
Without saying any nonsense, he returned to his position and prepared for the attack. Lin Feng dribbles, he is the organizational guard of the twelve, and he is also the soul of the twelve, and all the offenses are organized by him. It was originally organized by Xiao Hei, but the coach found that Xiao Hei was too arrogant, Lao Tzu stuck to the ball, and was completely unwilling to cooperate with others. And Lin Feng has a good view of the overall situation, and will always pass the ball to his teammates at critical times, so he decided to hand over this important task to Lin Feng. Xiao Hei is in charge of the small forward. The position of small forward is to rush into the score, and it is a sharp weapon for breaking through in the team. Xiao Hei's solo can play a good role in the position of small forward.
Lin Feng passed the ball to the big forward Wu Di, and the main function of the big forward is to open up the vacancy for the team. It can be said that he is a blue-collar worker in the team, and he does all the dirty work. He is not the main attacker, so after the ball is in his hand for a while, he passes the ball to Du Yu, who finds an empty space. Du Yu received the ball and threw it, and the ball jumped under the basket and went in. Du Yu raised his hand and smiled at Wu Di, remembering the coach's words in his mind, scoring guards, shoot as soon as there is a vacancy, this is really true.
Eight fought back quickly, but this time it was not as lucky as the last time. The twelfth was very prepared to meet this attack, and the eighth was not able to find a good time to shoot. And Lu Jun was also closely followed by Du Yu, and there was no good time to make a move. But seeing that the time was up, Lu Jun had no choice but to shoot hard. The ball spun around the basket and fell again. Wu Hao's eyes were quick, he quickly copied the ball and threw it at Xiao Hei. Little Black ran with his legs, faster than a rabbit. When people came back to their senses, he had already run to the position of the eighth middle school. No. 8 Middle School is an unrestrained team, every time it attacks, it is pressed by five people, and no one is left on the position. Xiao Hei staged a gorgeous dunk on the empty position. Boom, the basket made a slight low sound. The whole audience was petrified instantly, right, such a short man can dunk a dunk?
"What a beautiful dunk!" The host Jin Jia was the first to come back to his senses and shouted.
"Handsome!" The girls whispered.
"Bang Bang!" There were bursts of cheers on the field. In previous games, they could only see the dunk on the body of Hangzhou No. 4 Middle School. Now, there is another Hangzhou No. 12 Middle School.
The people in the eighth middle school were also surprised, this team is so strong, someone has dunked.
The twelfth middle school called a timeout, and Xiao Hei walked off the field with a smile, waiting for the coach's praise.
"What are you doing? Lin Chao! Coach Wang looked at Xiao Heidao with a black face.
"Slam dunk!" Xiao Hei replied puzzled.
"I'm telling you, I'm very unhappy with your performance, very dissatisfied! Do you know what you're doing? Coach Wang's face is getting darker and darker.
"Didn't I do it again?" Xiao Hei kicked the stool and said very unhappily.
"You're humiliating your opponent! You know? The coach smashed the tactical board on the ground and said, "Pick it up!" ”
"How long has it been humiliating to humiliate the opponent with a dunk." Xiao Hei glared at Jing and said, "I won't pick it up!" ”
"I don't want to explain anything to you, you don't have to play in this game, Luo Tao, you play!" Coach Wang picked up the tactical board.
"Coach. It's still Lin Chaoshang. Luo Tao shook his head and said.
"If you are told to go up, you will go up, I didn't hear it!" Coach Wang said angrily.
"If you don't go up, you can't go up. Don't blame me if you lose! Xiao Hei sat on the stool and mocked.
Toot, the game continues!
Section 1, Section 2, Section 3!
The two sides played inextricably together, and it was not until the final quarter that the game was decided. Wu Hao in the twelfth hit three three-pointers in a row to pull the score apart and completely lock in the win.
Tick! The sound of the end of the game sounded.
68 to 53, 12 wins!
The bench in the twelfth was crazy, and the players on the field were happily hugging each other.
Xiao Hei saw this scene, but he was not happy at all. Silently walked away, because this victory did not belong to him. The coach watched Xiao Hei leave the arena lonely, and couldn't help lowering his head, he was reflecting on whether he was too cruel to him like this! Then, he shook his head again. Xiao Hei is too arrogant, if he doesn't teach him a lesson, he may never understand what the spirit of basketball is!