Chapter 172: Slam Dunk (09) 5 Minutes Wife
"No way!" Bolan shook her head solemnly, "Coach, I want to play!" I've already hooked up with Senior Sister Zhang, and if I don't play, Senior Sister Zhang will be a puppy. A lot of people saw it! β
Bolan's little finger pointed at Zhang Yu, who was already frozen.
Zhang Yu: "......" knows that he is trapped and has to jump in, this is a stupid new height.
Thinking of such a stupid guy, who actually arched Qi Xing, Zhang Yu was even more upset.
The coach smiled and threw a ball over: "Okay, then you try." β
Even though I only have one training opportunity a week, there's nothing to rush into.
The coach was joking and decided to tease Bolan.
Who told her to be so cute? Seeing Bolan, the coach couldn't help but recall his daughter when she was in elementary school. It's also such a small one, but it's cute and lovely.
As for the possibility that Bolan can play basketball, the coach never thought about it.
A basketball bigger than Bolan's head flew towards her.
In everyone's imagination, Bolan would definitely not be able to catch it in the air, but would have to wait for the ball to hit the ground and bounce it a few times before she could hold the ball with both hands.
Then, I think I used the basketball as a leather ball, right?
The chaotic and childish scene did not appear, Bolan watched the basketball get closer and closer to her in a parabola, calmly stretched out her index finger, and hooked the bottom of the basketball.
That's it...... It spun freely in his hand.
With everyone's expressions of disbelief, Bolan skillfully ran to the basket with the ball, jumped, looked up, and threw it.
The ball went in.
"Yay! Husband is so powerful! Xu Xin'er on the sidelines cheered and applauded.
"It's amazing, it's amazing!" Jin Jianjian hurriedly followed.
"Training grounds, idlers are not allowed to enter, you go out!"
In shock, Zhang Yu didn't know how to evaluate Bolan's pitching just now, and he was so annoyed that he was about to explode, so he simply took Xu Xin'er and the two out of anger.
"Who's the idler? I'm the wife of Hua Lan, the only wife you invited very sincerely! I'll see what's going on? β
Zhang Yu was so speechless that he didn't bother to roll his eyes. Obviously one year younger than himself, how can he be so naΓ―ve?
It's really powerless to complain.
It's like bullying a child to worry about her.
Zhang Yu's gaze moved to the boy next to the naΓ―ve girl.
"I'm not an idler!" Jin Jianjian jumped up in fright, and hurriedly explained, "I am the wife of the wife of Hualan's classmate you sincerely invited, and I am the only one!" β
"Xiao Jianjian, look for death!" Xu Xin'er, who was not afraid of the sky and the earth just now, turned as red as a tomato, and raised her hand to twist Jin Jianjian's arm.
"Ouch~ Pain! Xin'er's husband, you said that you can be your wife for five minutes every day! I just decided to use those five minutes now...... Ouch, don't, don't......"
Jin Jianjian was aggrieved, but there was still a trace of pride on his wrinkled face.
Bolan laughed, it seems that Jin Jianjian is not stupid! Knowing that the night walk in brocade clothes is not interesting, I specially chose this occasion to give full play to the value of five minutes.
Everyone on the school team: Do the three little kids of "......" really have the second year of junior high school?
The coach was the first to slow down and asked Bolan, "Have you practiced?" β
This set of movements, skillful standards, pitching position and angle are also very ingenious, it is impossible to be self-taught.
"Yes, I have liked basketball since I was a child, but I was too short for the junior sports school to accept me at all, so I invited a coach to teach me at home."
Zhang Yu sneered: "How to teach at home?" Even if the downstairs neighbor has no opinion, the height is not enough! β
Bolan blinked: "Neighbor? I don't have any neighbors downstairs, so I built a one-to-one open-air basketball court, and the height is no problem. β
In these words, Bolan spoke naturally and frankly, without any element of showing off. The girls on the school team were still silent, and suddenly felt the gap between people so intuitively, it felt really sour.
"It looks good." The coach nodded, "Try it one-on-one again." β
"Okay, come on."
The coach wanted to order a girl in the first year of junior high school to fight Bolan, but Zhang Yu took the initiative to stand up.
"Okay." The coach hesitated for a moment but agreed.
Zhang Yu was 1.75 meters tall, standing in front of the small Bolan, looking down at Bolan expressionlessly, and instantly had a feeling of full aura.
Bolan didn't say nonsense, and flashed directly to the right with the ball, ready to cross Zhang Yu.
"Smack!"
Zhang Yu slapped his hand, intercepted Bolan's ball, rushed into the basket with the ball, and shot the basket, and the ball grazed the basket and went in.
The coach was a little surprised when he saw this-
Bolan's accident of being stopped so easily fell second. The most important thing is that Zhang Yu pitched in this situation, which should have been very stable, but it was actually worthy of the frame.
It can be seen that Zhang Yu's performance is easily affected by his mentality. That's not a good thing for an athlete. Even serious weaknesses.
Zhang Yu hates this little girl named Hualan so much? Or does she care so much about Qi Xing?
The coach shook his head regretfully, Zhang Yu is the main force of the Tianhai Junior High School team, and she has always been eager to enter the youth team, but in such a state, I am afraid that there is little hope.
"It's not enough to just shoot a basketball." Zhang Yu hugged the ball around his waist and said to Bolan condescendingly.
Bolan hung her head: "Hey, I've only learned to shoot." β
A sparse chuckle sounded, and the girls on the school team finally felt a little like they were back at home. One by one, they straightened their chests and squinted their eyes to look down at Bolan, who could easily be intercepted.
"It's okay, take your time." The coach played a round.
The Tianhai junior high school team is not at the level of a round of tours, and I never expected this little guy, there is no hope, and there is no disappointment at all.
"Let her practice with Zhenzhen, okay?" Zhang Yu asked the coach.
Lin Zhenzhen is a point guard, and she is in her third year like Zhang Yu this year, and her qualification level is ordinary. Every time you play, there is a high probability that you will not be able to control the field.
The coach had no choice but to agree.
The Buddhist team, Hua Lan follows everyone the same. I won't let her play anyway.
"No, you can't!" Outside the court, Xu Xin'er was anxious.
"You can be quiet. You...... My husband didn't say no. Zhang Yu couldn't bear to warn, "If you make any more noise, please go out!" β
Bolan made an OK gesture to Xu Xin'er from afar.
The original Hua Lan is only a fixed cast, yes, but Bolan is a tree spirit physique, strong and sensitive, and it is not difficult to dribble past Zhang Yu.
It's obviously okay, but it's hard to pretend that you can't!
However, in this way, Zhang Yu is convinced that Bolan will make a fool of himself when he plays, and he will definitely try his best to let Bolan play.
Bolan looked at Zhang Yu with an impatient face and hooked her lips. Although the gunpowder of thought between her and Zhang Yu, oh no, the spark is particularly large, the purpose is the same-
Let her play.
Bolan sincerely expressed her deep gratitude to Zhang Yu for her perseverance in her heart.