Chapter 18: First Victory

In the angry scolding and reproach of the fans, although the foreign head coach of the Purple Kirin Men's Basketball Club did not leave the class as expected by the outside world, Wang Yu's situation was as the fans wished, and he returned to the starting five tigers of the Purple Kirin Men's Basketball Team.

Tonight, the Purple Kirin men's basketball team ushered in its eighth regular season game of the season with a dismal record of 7 consecutive defeats, and the opponent was the Shandong Qingdao Double Star Men's Basketball Team, which also belongs to the North District.

Because of Wang Yu's return to the starting lineup, fans who were already full of anger and disappointment with their home team once again filled the entire stadium.

In addition to the great expectations of fans for Wang Yu's performance tonight, many sports reporters who originally no longer planned to continue to report the news of the Purple Kirin Men's Basketball Club also arrived as scheduled again.

At this moment, it seems that the people of the whole city are looking forward to what kind of surprise and excitement this young man wearing the No. 27 uniform will bring to him.

At 20:10, the opening ceremony was officially held.

Compared with the shouting and scolding when introducing the head coach at the beginning, Wang Yu, as an 18-year-old CBA rookie, was simply treated like a superstar. In the face of the cheers of the tsunami, Wang Yu was very moved, and the only thing he could do was to wave to the excited fans in the audience.

In tonight's game, the Purple Kirin Men's Basketball Club attaches great importance to it. For this reason, the team management, who had never been on the scene before, sat behind the bench for the first time. Among the executives in a row, compared to Han Bin, who was watching the game in formal clothes, Zhang Ping, the team's public relations director, who was sitting next to him, looked like he was inexplicably nervous and uneasy between his eyebrows.

Wang Yu saw the appearance of these two old acquaintances in his eyes, and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. Thinking of Han Bin's conversation with him not long ago, Wang Yu didn't understand why this guy had spent so much money to hire this nominal foreign head coach since he had been secretly directing every game of the team.

As soon as I put these distractions out of my head, the whistle for the start of the game was blowing.

Wang Yu just wanted to step into the arena, but suddenly out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Han Bin who seemed to be looking at him with a smile all along, and in desperation, he had to look back and nod secretly at Han Bin's location.

In the frantic cheering and shouting of the fans, the Purple Kirin men's basketball team unexpectedly made a dream start of 17vs6 in less than 5 minutes. Among them, Wang Yuli scored 8 points by shooting alone.

Just as the players of the Purple Kirin men's basketball team were high-fived and celebrated, ready to defend against the opponent's wave of attacks again, suddenly the foreign head coach on the sidelines inexplicably called a timeout.

Puzzled, the team members gathered around. Just as Wang Yu wanted to walk over and listen to the head coach's explanation of tactics, he suddenly turned his face and saw Han Bin staring at him and waving at him frequently.

"What's the matter, senior?" Wang Yu walked closer and asked with a wry smile.

"Did you forget what you promised me?" Han Bin's expression was solemn, and he didn't mean to joke at all.

"What's wrong? Didn't our team play well? Without waiting for Wang Yu to speak, Zhang Ping on the side asked puzzledly, "Don't interrupt." Han Bin waved his hand at Zhang Ping, looked at Wang Yu and continued: "After the pause, unless it's a fast break, don't shoot again, if you dare to indulge in scoring again, I will immediately put you back on the bench, understand?" ”

"I see."

Hearing this, under Zhang Ping's puzzled gaze, Wang Yu nodded obediently. At this moment, the 20-second short timeout was over, and Wang Yu immediately followed his teammates into the arena quickly.

"What did you say to each other two days ago, why do you feel weird." Retracting his gaze from the players who were fighting together again in the field, Zhang Ping asked his cousin Han Bin in a low voice.

"Hehe, are you so curious?" Han Bin smiled, and then pretended to be mysterious: "I won't tell you first, I'll see if you can guess the content of the conversation between me and Wang Yu when this game is over." ”

"Not to mention pulling down, I'm not interested in knowing."

Zhang Ping glared at Han Bin, but immediately turned his face to look at the middle of the field after speaking. Han Bin saw his cousin's inconsistent appearance in his eyes, smiled proudly in his heart, and then put his eyes into the field again.

As the game progressed, although the Purple Kirin men's basketball team has maintained a double-digit lead, attentive fans have gradually felt that after that unexpected pause, some subtle changes are taking place on the side of the Purple Kirin men's basketball team.

In the face of the defense of the Qingdao Shuangxing men's basketball team wearing the No. 7 jersey point guard, Wang Yu has successfully broken through more than a dozen times in a row, but the strange thing is that every time no matter whether the opponent has a player to come forward to attack and make up for the defense, Wang Yu always passes the ball out as soon as possible.

The fans' confusion gradually turned into impatience, because they came to the stadium tonight to watch their home team's No. 27 Wang Yu perform a magical performance again. By the middle of the third quarter, Wang Yu had 16 assists and five steals, but his score was still above the eight points in the opening period.

Gradually, some young fans began to disagree.

In the shouting and cheering, someone has already shouted the slogan of 'Wang Yu scores'. The original fragmentary noise was like a plague, and a moment later it immediately filled the entire arena.

In the face of the fans' voices, although the players of the Purple Kirin men's basketball team also knew each other very well and passed the ball back to Wang Yu's hands again and again, what puzzled them was that Wang Yu would still distribute the basketball to other teammates again every time.

"The foreign devil is out of class..."

"Foreigners, get out..."

"Come on, Wang Yu..."

"Wang Yu dunk quickly..."

Although the Purple Kirin men's basketball team sitting at home had led the Shandong Qingdao Double-Star men's basketball team by 18 points at the end of the third quarter, fans have blamed Wang Yu's repeated 'dare' offensive actions on the deliberate arrangement of the foreign head coach. The lovely fans unanimously believe that it is the foreigner who deliberately suppresses the idol in his heart that makes them unable to see Wang Yu's magical performance again tonight until this moment.

In the face of the scolding and contempt all over the court, the innocent foreign head coach of the Purple Kirin men's basketball team smiled bitterly in his heart. In desperation, after communicating with Han Bin, who was sitting behind him, he took the initiative to call a timeout again just two minutes into the fourth quarter.

"Well played, hehe." Han Bin gently patted Wang Yu's shoulder behind him.

"Thank you." Wang Yu turned his head and smiled faintly, but there was a helpless wry smile in his eyes.

"What's wrong? Do you feel a little sorry for the fans? Han Bin chuckled.

"No, my teammates are playing well and I'm happy." Wang Yu denied with a wry smile.

"Well, I know you're not telling the truth." Han Bin smiled faintly, and then changed his words: "Since you have done everything you promised me, you can let go of your hands and feet to score points in the next time." ”

"Really?" Wang Yu turned his head sharply and looked straight at Han Bin.

"Of course it's true, but you only have five minutes, and I'll replace you in five minutes, okay?" Han Bin said with a smile.

"Yes, five minutes is enough." Wang Yu smiled and explained: "I don't want to disappoint the fans too much. ”

"Yes." Han Bin nodded, "Let's play, just be careful not to get hurt, let's go." ”

"Thank you, senior." Wang Yu just wanted to stand up after speaking, but suddenly seemed to think of something, turned his head again, and whispered: "No, it should be thank you coach." ”

"Coach? What do you mean? Zhang Ping on the side listened to the conversation between the two in a daze.

"It's nothing, he's joking with me." Han Bin said in his mouth, but he glared at Wang Yu, who turned to leave.

Hush...

The whistle blew and the game resumed again.

However, the strange thing is that the main players of the Purple Kirin men's basketball team, which led by a large score, except for Wang Yu, the other four were all replaced.

With such a blatant hint, fans are naturally very clear about the meaning. They knew that the most anticipated moment of the night was finally coming, and their ace player, Wang Yu, wearing the number 27 shirt, was about to take over the game in the next few minutes.

"Well... Well..."

"Come on ......"

"Buckle one..."

In the drumming noise of the court, Wang Yu quickly dribbled the basketball across the half court, and then without the slightest hesitation, he once again passed the No. 7 guard of the Shandong Qingdao Double-Star Men's Basketball Team in cold blood with a large change of direction.

Because Wang Yu immediately distributed the ball to his vacant teammates after breaking through in the whole game, in the face of his breakthrough again, no one in the Shandong Qingdao Double Star Men's Basketball Team stepped forward in time to block, and they were still staring at their opponents one by one.

But alas, this time they miscalculated.

After Wang Yu passed the No. 7, not only did he not choose to pass, but also took a big step into the free throw line and rose straight into the air.

In the whistling, the young player wearing No. 27 and only 188CM tall grabbed the basketball in his right hand and held it high, and under the gaze of the fans, he flew to the basket arrogantly like a dragon in the air.

Immediately after, a loud bang suddenly came.

The next moment, the entire stadium once again fell into complete madness because of the powerful and heavy snap of the boy wearing the No. 27 shirt.

(Three shifts a day, the first shift today.) )