"Hey, what do you mean. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Zhang Fan was a little angry,

The young man sneered, looked at Wu Yichen with a calm face, walked up to the basketball machine, grabbed a ball, and threw it casually, and the ball fell into the basket.

"Hey, do you want to go it alone?" The young man still ignored Zhang Fan, in front of him, as if Zhang Fan was air.

Wu Yichen put his hands in his pockets, tilted his head, and looked at the young man in front of him who was a line taller than himself with a smile, and said, "We don't know each other, why should I fight you alone?" ”

The young man sneered and said, "As Mr. MVP of Guangdong Province, can't you beat me, an unknown junior?" ”

"Hehe......" Wu Yichen shook his head, borrowed a famous quote from Jordan and said: "If I go head-to-head with you, I win you, when I mention these things to others, they will say who you are, and you win me, when you mention this matter to others, they will be surprised and can't close their mouths, saying: You won Wu Yichen?" ”

"And what good will it do me to win you?" Wu Yichen's words made the young man speechless, and the young man bit his lip and said, "Then how can I fight you alone?" ”

Zhang Fan snorted disdainfully and said, "No way! ”

Wu Yichen was a little interested in the young man in front of him, and he said with great interest: "If you have a chip that can make my heart move, then I think I will fight with you alone." ”

The young man's eyes lit up and he said, "If you win me, I'll give you a pair of basketball shoes?" AirJordan, no, any kind of shoe will do! ”

Looking at the young man's eager eyes, Wu Yichen couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, this seems to be a rich second generation!

Zhang Fan unconsciously showed a trace of disdain, the young man saw it in his eyes, remembered it in his heart, and immediately understood what they were thinking, and said: "If you think that I am a rich second generation, then you are wrong!" ”

"What's the matter, it's not possible to be rich for three generations?" Zhang Fan said with a sneer.

"Hmph, this is a secret, if you win me, I'll tell you!"

Wu Yichen's head tilted: "Are you so confident?" ”

The boy nodded vigorously.

"How old are you? It doesn't look like he's an adult, but he's supposed to be a high school student, where can he study? Wu Yichen asked tentatively.

The boy coughed twice and said, "I'm in the same class as you!" Shaogang No. 1 Middle School! ”

"What?" Zhang Fan and Wu Yichen glanced at each other incredulously, this person turned out to be from their alma mater, Shaogang No. 1 Middle School?

"What, if you don't believe it?" The young man smiled slightly, "Wu Yichen, I know your experience, I know that you graduated from Shaogang No. 1 Middle School, just like me." ”

Wu Yichen coughed twice: "Then why haven't I seen you before!" ”

"No, I didn't study in Shaogang No. 1 Middle School in junior high school." The boy smiled.

"Where did you read that?" Zhang Fan asked curiously.

"America, Far West, America!" The boy patted his chest proudly.

United States! Wu Yichen was shocked in his heart, this person actually studied in the United States in junior high school! No wonder the Chinese he spoke seemed a little strange.

"But why does a person who has come back from the United States have to go to an unknown school like Shaogang No. 1 Middle School in high school?" Wu Yichen's heart began to fluctuate.

The boy sighed, as if mentioning some of his sorrows, and he was silent, and the atmosphere fell silent.

Wu Yichen understood that if he didn't say it, he must have his own troubles, so he changed the topic and said: "But these chips you threw can't make me feel moved." ”

The young man hesitated for a moment, as if he was thinking of some chips that could make Wu Yichen's heart move, and suddenly as if he had thought of something, he raised his head and said, "Otherwise, you and I go head-to-head, if you win against me, I will join the basketball team of your fourth middle school and help you play the national competition together!" ”

Wu Yichen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he began to look at the young man carefully, and said, "Are you very confident in your strength?" Do you really want to play the national competition with our No. 4 Middle School? ”

The boy said: "Each team in the Chinese High School Basketball League needs to have a fifteen-member roster to participate, isn't it?" I know you're missing a few people on your team. ”

Wu Yichen seemed to remember what Zhou Leehom mentioned during the previous training, which was exactly what the young man in front of him said.

Wu Yichen was silent for a while, and then said: "Okay, I admit that the chips you threw made my heart move, if your strength is very strong, then you will be of great help to our fourth middle school, but if I find that your level is ......" Speaking of this, Wu Yichen was a little speechless, because this teenager just said that he had just come back from the United States to study.

The young man saw what Wu Yichen was thinking, and threw out another bargaining chip and said: "Although my strength is not too strong in the United States, my junior high school team is also firmly in the position of the sixth person!" ”

Wu Yichen began to get excited, although he only played the sixth man position in the United States, but if he went to China...... I can't imagine it!

Wu Yichen couldn't even say if he could defeat him.

"Okay." Wu Yichen glanced at Zhang Fan, who had started another game of shooting machines next to him, said, took out his mobile phone, glanced at the time, it was half past two in the afternoon, and said, "But we have to play for a while!" It's half past two, four o'clock, how's it going? ”

"No problem!" The young man readily agreed, "I'll play with you!" ”

"What's your name, you haven't even introduced yourself yet!" Wu Yichen said speechlessly.

The young man seemed to be very excited, and Wu Yichen didn't know why he was so excited. The young man said: "My name is Haoyu, my surname is Ouyang, and my full name is Ouyang Haoyu!" ”

Ouyang Haoyu......

Four o'clock in the afternoon.

Ouyang Haoyu led Wu Yichen and Zhang Fan into an indoor gymnasium, which can be used for people to play, but there is a fee, and it costs ten yuan for one person to play once, and there is no time limit.

Ouyang Haoyu didn't seem to be the first time to come to this stadium, he found the owner of this stadium with sophistication, and the three of them had a total of thirty yuan, and generously gave the money to the boss.

"How's that, wooden floors!" Ouyang Haoyu paused, and the sneakers and the wooden floor squeaked, which was exceptionally crisp.

"It's pretty good!" Zhang Fan also rubbed the floor.

"Brush!" Ouyang Haoyu opened his hand outside the three-point line to shoot a three-pointer, his movement was very standard, looking similar to Kobe Bryant's shooting action of seven points, Zhang Fan's eyes widened.

This person.

Wu Yichen and Zhang Fan glanced at each other, and Zhang Fan nodded.

"Hey, can you vote for another one?" Wu Yichen threw the ball to Ouyang Haoyu again, Ouyang Haoyu nodded after receiving the ball, and opened his hand to shoot another three-pointer, but the ball was not thrown, and it bounced on the inside of the basket.

Wu Yichen determined his inner thoughts, and so did Zhang Fan.

This person is also a wrist-turning shot!

Ouyang Haoyu picked up the ball, looked at Wu Yichen and said, "Before heads-up, why don't we play a game now?" ”

Wu Yichen said with interest: "How to play?" ”

"I'll vote for you, will you?" Ouyang Haoyu said, and made a shooting motion, and said with a smile.

"What kind of game is this, why haven't I heard of it!" Wu Yichen said with some idiocy.

Ouyang Haoyu didn't feel impatient, he explained: "This is a game I often played when I was in the United States, that is, where I stand and how to shoot, you follow how I shoot!" ”

"Oh?" Wu Yichen was very interested in this new term, and said, "You demonstrate? ”

"For example." Ouyang Haoyu walked to the free throw line, then turned around, turned his back to the basket, threw the ball casually, the ball drew an arc high in the air, and finally bounced off the basket and flew out.

"Oh, it's a shame I didn't get in! It's just that you have to learn the same posture as I just did, and stand in the same position. If I get in and you don't score, then you lose, and if I don't go in and you get in, then you win! ”

"It's kind of interesting, you go play!" Zhang Fan smiled and pushed Wu Yichen's shoulder hard, and Wu Yichen suddenly staggered a few steps forward.

"You vote!" Wu Yichen passed the ball to Ouyang Haoyu.

Ouyang Haoyu was not polite after receiving the ball, walked to the back of the rebound with the ball, and then threw the ball, and the ball flew past the rebound and fell into the basket.

Wu Yichen shook his hand, such a simple shot, what is so difficult for him, a master of wrist shooting? He immediately walked behind the rebound, stood where Ouyang Haoyu was just now, and with Ouyang Haoyu, he threw the ball, and the ball just flew over the rebound and fell into the net.

"Haha, papa!" Ouyang Haoyu applauded: "It is worthy of being the MVP who won the championship of the Guangdong Division of the National High School League!" ”

"It's nothing." Wu Yichen told the truth.

"Good!" Ouyang Haoyu applauded and dribbled the ball to the left corner outside the three-point line, just when Wu Yichen thought he was about to shoot an ordinary three-point shot, he took a step back and retreated out of bounds.

Ouyang Haoyu glanced at Wu Yichen, then looked at the basket and threw the ball.

The ball smashed into the inside of the basket and fell into the net.

Ouyang Haoyu prompted: "It's best to be like me and hit the inside of the basket and throw it." ”

Wu Yichen frowned, and also walked to the position where Ouyang Haoyu was standing just now, took a deep breath, and threw the ball.

"Bell!" The ball hit the front of the basket and bounced high, and the ball didn't go in.

"Looks like this little warm-up is what I've won!" Ouyang Haoyu laughed.

"You're pretty proud!" Zhang Fan muttered.

Hey, this guy is kind of funny! Wu Yichen thought to himself.

"I guess we can get started!" Wu Yichen dribbled the ball a few times casually, saying so on his lips, but in his heart, he thought that such a talent must not be let go of the fourth middle school, and with him, it is equivalent to adding wings to the tiger.

"Don't you need to warm up again?" Ouyang Haoyu looked at Wu Yichen with a smile.

"No need!" Wu Yichen said, "How to fight?" Standard American bullfighting? ”

"Noproblem, no problem!" Ouyang Haoyu made an OK gesture.

The rules of this bullfight are: shooting from outside the three-point line determines who serves first, and after deciding the serve, the attacker who throws a ball is counted as one point, and the three-pointer is counted as two points, and the winner continues to hold the ball. If you can't shoot, you can grab a rebound, and a defender who grabs a rebound must dribble out of the three-point line to continue the offense.

Whoever scores 11 points first wins the game.

Zhang Fan watched Ouyang Haoyu prepare to set the ball outside the three-point line, found a place to sit down, and secretly said in his heart: Eleven-point system, this is a very big test of physical strength!

"Bell!" Ouyang Haoyu's three-point shot was not thrown, and Wu Yichen got a chance to serve.

Ouyang Haoyu hit the ball and passed it to Wu Yichen, Wu Yichen stood straight two meters outside the three-point line, watched Ouyang Haoyu put on a defensive posture, and said, "I'll start!" ”

Wu Yichen dribbled towards Ouyang Haoyu, Ouyang Haoyu's eyes revealed a fierce light, and quickly attached to Wu Yichen's body, and the explosive power of that moment made Wu Yichen feel very surprised.

Not inferior to Jerry in any way!

Ouyang Haoyu stretched out his hand to take out the ball in Wu Yichen's right hand, Wu Yichen reacted very quickly, quickly turned around and used his body to block Ouyang Haoyu's hand, and at the same time changed hands to dribble and re-distance himself from Ouyang Haoyu.

Ouyang Haoyu secretly admired in his heart.

At this distance, you can use this trick! Wu Yichen thought in his heart.

Suddenly, Wu Yichen dribbled with his left hand and pushed it to the left front, and the whole person accelerated in an instant in front of Ouyang Haoyu, Ouyang Haoyu's pupils shrank, this Wu Yichen's explosive power was so strong!

Wu Yichen's right hand grabbed the bounced ball, without pausing, he suddenly changed direction in front of his body, and the dribbling was very fast and violent, which caught Ouyang Haoyu a little off guard.

Good! Zhang Fan admired in his heart. Wu Yichen caught the ball with his left hand, and just as he was about to go to the basket, he suddenly felt that Ouyang Haoyu had posted it again, and he didn't pass him!

All right! Wu Yichen reacted quickly, gently sent the ball forward with his left hand, and just when Ouyang Haoyu followed up and thought he was about to continue to break through from the left for a layup, Wu Yichen's right hand pulled the ball again.

Sam Gold! Wu Yichen began to use this skill skillfully and exquisitely.

What the?! Ouyang Haoyu was startled, and was about to chase after braking suddenly, but he had already seen Wu Yichen throw the ball with a very fast shot.

"Brush!" With a crisp sound of piercing the net, Wu Yichen got a blood.

"Good shot!" Zhang Fan was amazed by this goal.

"That's amazing! The action is very coherent! Ouyang Haoyu did not skimp on his few adjectives.

Wu Yichen smiled: "Thank you for the compliment, one to zero!" (To be continued.) )