I haven't touched a basketball in two or three months.

The two of them stood on the basketball court, surrounded by nearly 100 people, and they were still a little nervous.

While Ye Luo and Zhang Haoran were warming up, the two players on the other side had already completed the information confirmation under the guidance of the person in charge, and then entered one after another.

Suddenly, a cold shout sounded in the audience: "Yo! Integrity! ”

Zhang Haoran heard the sound for a while, turned around to look, and unexpectedly caught a big fat man with a square face in the audience, "Little soldier? ”

"Haha, I didn't think you would be interested in playing this kind of game!" The little soldier squeezed his slightly bloated body from the audience to the front row.

Ye Luo was not familiar with Xiaobing, so he didn't pay attention to him.

On the contrary, Zhang Haoran walked to Xiaobing and asked through the cordon: "Why don't you sign up for the competition?" The final reward is Zhan 13! ”

"Haha, such an attractive prize, of course I have to sign up!" The soldier's fat body was already sweating before he could move, and his soaked T-shirt was wet, "It's just that I reported 3V3, not 2V2......"

Xiao Bing said and raised his hand to the other two players in the field, and said, "Those two boys are freshmen in our department, you should have seen them all yesterday in the Internet café!" ”

Zhang Haoran looked in the direction of Xiao Bing's finger and shook his head, "Huh! Two tender calves, who will remember them! ”

"Huh! Haoran, don't blame me for not reminding you, although those two calves look small, they are still quite good at playing! Xiao Bing's triumphant smile seemed to be showing off to Zhang Haoran.

Also, in the past competitions of Salt Lake College, the Department of Economics and Management was not a weak team.

Three years ago, the Department of Physics won the championship of the "Yucai Cup" of the college, and the following year, the Department of Economics and Management stopped the Department of Physics in the top four, and won the championship of the "Yucai Cup".

In the history of basketball at Salt Lake College, the Department of Physics and the Department of Economics and Management have also been a pair of long-standing rivals.

Therefore, Zhang Haoran couldn't see Xiaobing saying that the newcomers in their management department were terrifying, so he shook his hand and said disdainfully: "Then what do you want?" Drag it again, it's two tender calves! ”

With that, Zhang Haoran turned around and walked into the basketball court, ignoring the little soldiers.

Xiaobing is well aware of some of the recent situation in the physics department: not only are the sophomores and juniors disheartened and distracted, but even the freshman recruits have not gained anything.

Adhering to the principle of preferring shortage to abundance, this year, there is indeed a crisis of fault in the staffing of the Department of Physics.

"Humph! I'll see how long your physics department can be arrogant in the academy! As soon as Zhang Haoran walked on the front foot, the face of the little soldier changed on the back foot, and a disdainful expression appeared on his hideous cheeks, and even the corners of his mouth twitched when he spoke.

Seeing that Zhang Haoran finally walked back, Ye Luo didn't say anything, just raised his hand and signaled to the referee, "Referee!" It's time to get started! ”

"Hey! Ye Luo, I just came back, and I haven't warmed up yet! Zhang Haoran picked up the basketball from the ground in a panic and threw the ball into the basket in style.

"Alright! It's too early to warm up.,Now come back and use it! The basketball bounced out on the back of the hoop and fell straight into Ye Luo's hand.

The referee stood near the free throw line with a silver whistle in his mouth and a one-yuan coin in his hand......

"I'll choose the flower noodle ......" Before the coin fell back into the referee's hand, the representative of the opposing player took the initiative to say.

Moments later, the coin spun and fell into the referee's hand, and the referee was quick to clench his fist and clench the coin tightly in his palm.

"What about you?" The referee was asking what Ye Luo meant.

"He chooses flowers, I'll choose words!" Ye Luo didn't think about it, and he spoke very casually.

The eyes of both players are locked on the referee's hand, and after the referee mysteriously opens his five fingers, the upward side is the Arabic numeral "1".

"Tee!"

With the referee's whistle, he handed the basketball into Ye Luo's hands, and looked at the opposing player and said, "You defend!" ”

Ye Luo walked to the position set by the referee, slapped the ball on the spot, and at the same time called Zhang Haoran over: "Catch the ball!" ”

Zhang Haoran heard the sound, walked out of the three-point line without hurry, received the ball, passed back, and cooperated with Ye Luo to complete the first serve.

Ye Luo controlled the ball and calmly pressed forward from the midfield, forcing the opponent to retreat backwards until both feet stepped into the three-point line, and then settled the center of gravity, waiting to meet Ye Luo's attack.

At this time, Zhang Haoran was already lurking on the edge of three seconds, and the handling of this detail came from the habit he developed in the basketball team to deal with the limit of "attacking three seconds".

There is no obvious difference between the two players on the other side in height and physique.

However, the players who defend the leaf fall have slightly whiter skin tones; The player defending Zhang Haoran has a darker complexion and pimples on his face, which is as uneven as the surface of the moon.

After all, he is also a senior, Ye Luo is quite calm in front of his opponent, almost turning a blind eye, only the basket, rebounds and Zhang Haoran in his eyes.

"Can you fight?" Ye Luo asked Zhang Haoran unscrupulously across his opponent, "Want one?" ”

Zhang Haoran nodded, then immediately raised his elbow, stuck the other party's body while stretching out his other hand, and waved it in mid-air: "Come on!" ”

Seeing that Zhang Haoran was ready to go, and his opponent was also firmly blocked by him.

So Ye Luo made a quick decision, passed the ball over the serious opponent in front of him, and fell high into Zhang Haoran's hands.

"Smack!"

Zhang Haoran received the ball, immediately got up, sat down, relied on the advantages of his body and already had rich experience in the game, and instantly mastered the initiative of the rhythm.

"Da! Da! Da ......"

Zhang Haoran's center of gravity leaned back, and he resisted the opponent to the basket in three or two strokes, then hugged the ball and turned around, "Drink!" ”

With a muffled snort, and with the inertia of turning, Zhang Haoran used a reasonable charge to forcibly tear away the opponent's defense.

"Wow!"

"Huh!"

With Zhang Haoran's height, the basket is close at hand, and with a small sideways hook hand, the basketball can easily rub the net down.

The first round of attack was so relaxed that the spectators outside the stadium did not react, and they were silent, as if they were all asleep.

Switching offense and defense, Ye Luo and the opposing player exchanged positions, and also exchanged roles, and Zhang Haoran and his opponent did the same.

Ye Luo entered the state one step ahead of Zhang Haoran, sank his center of gravity, tied up his horse, propped his hands on his thighs, and just waited for the opponent to attack.

After all, the opponent is a newcomer, and he still lacks a little reading ability on the court.

In the face of Ye Luo, he didn't choose to wait like Ye Luo, and he didn't care about whether his teammates had already settled down, and when he got the basketball, he began to move.

Ye Luo had already seen through his intentions, so he turned his hands that were originally supported on his thighs into the air, and used the width of his arms to increase the area of defense.

The basketball is changing direction irregularly in the hands of the opponent, but unfortunately, in Ye Luo's eyes, all this foreshadowing seems to be useless.

Sure enough, when the opponent made a rash attempt to break through, the front foot had just been raised, and the back foot had not even had time to kick the ground, when he suddenly felt a cool breeze blowing under his hands......

"Squeak!"

On the contrary, Ye Luo's feet were sharp, and the whole person rose from the ground like an arrow from the string, and before the opponent took any measures, he had already controlled the initiative of basketball.

"Good shot!"

It was only at this point that there was a faint sense of agitation in the audience outside the venue, but it didn't have any effect, they were more immersed in a boring atmosphere.

However, Ye Luo's steal was actually the horn that was sounded before the attack was gorgeous!

I saw that he completed the offensive and defensive transition, and then stood one step or so outside the three-point line with the ball in one hand, leaning over and bowing his waist, like a cheetah lurking in the shadows, ready to inflict a fatal blow on the opponent at any time.

At this moment, Ye Luo seemed to be incarnated as a ruthless assassin, saying that it was too late, it was fast, the opponent had just begun to turn around, and Ye Luo had already been dispatched!

"Poof!"

The terrifying wind sounded in the ears of the opponent again, coming and going without a trace, and suddenly a game held in broad daylight was covered with a veil of death.

The authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear.

In the eyes of the audience, the speed of Ye Luo is not very fast, and even to some extent, they can clearly capture Ye Luo's small movements.

However, he had no choice but to grasp the opportunity and control the rhythm very well.

A second earlier, you will overexpose your intentions; A second later will make the opponent more vigilant and miss an attack.

With Ye Luo's ability to control the ball, there is obviously no difficulty in one-on-one, and it is effortless to throw off two or three positions of the opponent.

Seeing the situation, Zhang Haoran also tacitly understood to go around the front to block and dismantle, and used his body to block the opponent's defense, creating a vast avenue for Ye Luo.

lost the meaning of confrontation, Ye Luo didn't bother to take three steps, and as soon as he passed Zhang Haoran's protective circle, he stood on his feet and picked the ball under the basket into the frame.

"Huh!"

Even so, Ye Luo has to play a hollow game, not because of the ...... For more than a year, he seems to have forgotten the sound of the basketball brushing the net.

Standing under the basket and listening to the sound of the basketball brushing the net, it was refreshing, and a long-lost sense of familiarity and familiarity instantly woke up Ye Luo's blood that had been sleeping for more than a year.

After a year, Ye Luo finally announced his official return with a street ball.

"Yesterday, I helped my brother win back the pitch with a pass; Today, I'm going to help my brother win a pair of basketball shoes with a goal; Later...... I want to win Ni Rong's love with the championship! ”