Wang Yu, who attracted everyone's attention at the beginning, his sudden movements led everyone's attention to Zhang Chaoyang.

When Wang Lei saw Zhang Chaoyang, he was puzzled: When did these two people meet?

Chang Zheng of Qingcheng No. 4 Middle School was also confused at this time: Are the two of them very familiar?

The timer on the sidelines did not stop, and the referee on the court handed the ball to Wang Yu, who had no extra adjustments, and the basketball was firmly in the basket.

Two plus one played, half a minute into the opening game, Jian'an 16th Middle School 3:0 Qingcheng 4th Middle School.

Zhang Ping stood behind the 16th middle school player area, looking at the photos just taken, Wang Yu's movements in the air were very stretched, combined with the overall perception just now, whether it was the bounce force, the level of air retention and the coherence of the movements, it was hard to believe that this was completed by a fifteen-year-old boy of 1.78 meters!

"It's so beautiful......" Zhang Ping couldn't help but sigh, causing Wang Lizhong, who was sitting in front of him, to laugh.

"Haha! Reporter Zhang: Don't praise him when you take a break for a while. Wang Lizhong's eyes were still on the field, but the words were indeed said to Zhang Ping behind him, "This stinky boy loves to be sassy, and I am afraid that he will be lost if he praises him too emotionally." ”

"Sensual ...... Is it? ”

is worthy of being a senior practitioner reporter, Zhang Ping suddenly grasped the key point.

"You mean, he wasn't good enough just now? That action can only cause emotional shock, but it is not beautiful enough in rational analysis? ”

Wang Lizhong turned his wheelchair around and faced Zhang Ping: "Yes." As a veteran basketball reporter, you immediately understood what I was talking about. ”

"If Ah Yu just wants to take basketball as a hobby, then his current performance is naturally good, but ......"

"How can it be just a hobby!"

Before Wang Lizhong finished speaking, Zhang Ping had already excitedly increased his voice and interrupted Wang Lizhong's words.

"Ha~ Reporter Zhang, don't get excited, he does have a higher goal himself, it's just ......"

Seeing that Wang Lizhong was no longer continuing, Zhang Ping asked anxiously, "Just what?" ”

"It's nothing, let's watch the ball."

This is the first time since Zhang Ping personally met Wang Lizhong, and he felt that he also had a "tough" side. Wang Lizhong, who has always been gentle and elegant, this is the first time that a conversation has been terminated without explanation.

Thirty-nine-year-old Wang Lizhong swallowed unspeakable words back into his stomach, knowing that his hesitation may have delayed his son's dream pursuit process for at least five years.

However, fortunately, Wang Yu's talent is indeed amazing. It is very gratifying to be able to rely on watching the game and practicing in the amateur competition without receiving professional guidance, and summarize some of the tricks used in actual combat by yourself.

But the more this happened, the more guilty Wang Lizhong felt in his heart.

I can't allow him to think too much, he should think about it, before he became an external coach with no salary in No. 16 Middle School, he had already thought about it, but the guilt in his heart would often come to his heart.

The game on the court was led by a dunk by Wang Yu and was a little restless.

Jian'an No. 16 Middle School is on the defensive end, and its performance is full of gunpowder.

Chang Zheng dribbled through the half court and directly handed the ball to Gao Yanhe on the right side who was opposite Wang Yu.

Gao Yanhe met Wang Yu's tight defense when he received the ball, and when he did not have too much advantage in height, Wang Yu reacted to the interference very quickly, so that he had to quickly return the ball to Chang Zheng.

After Chang Zheng received the ball, he tried to break through Wang Lei's defense, but he still failed to achieve an effective impact, and could only reluctantly put the ball into the hands of Lin Yu on the bottom line.

Zhang Likun subconsciously recycled the defense because of Chang Zheng's inward raid, and in front of Lin Yu in the bottom corner of the right side, there was no one to defend at this time.

Lin Yu didn't miss it, and made a jump shot, but the basketball smashed on the basket and bounced out. Lu Xiangning, who was under the basket, stuck Li Zhongtong behind him, jumped up, and easily picked up the rebound.

Just as he was holding the ball with both hands and his inertia was downward, he suddenly felt a short and strong force from the inside out, from the bottom to the top, through the basketball to the tips of his fingers.

"Smack"!

After the basketball came out, Wang Yu quickly rushed out from behind Li Zhongtong and Lu Xiangning and took the ball into his arms!

Nice pick!

Predict accurately!

Effective steals!

Wang Yu, who was holding the basketball, threw the ball directly towards the basket of the opponent's half!

A young man in a white No. 15 jersey runs a beautiful arc and appears on the flight path of basketball.

"Ah Fei!"

From the bench of the sixteenth high school came a shout—it was the excited shout of Zhong Ming.

Ah Fei, who was shouted, also lived up to expectations, after receiving the ball, his feet landed on the ground, like a spring under his feet, jumping high, there was only a basket in front of him, and behind him, Wei Haijing, who was chasing defense, had just run into the three-point line - it was too late!

"Boom!"

Another bang, another cheering time from the bench in the sixteenth middle school!

Wang Lei, who had already run past the half court to protect the rebound, stepped forward and collided with Ah Fei, who had just completed the one-handed split, to celebrate, and before the two ran through the half, the referee's whistle sounded - less than a minute into the game, Qingcheng No. 4 Middle School called the first timeout of the game.

Two talented teenagers in Jian'an 16 stopped the game with two near-perfect dunks!

During the pause, Wang Lizhong did not give any instructions. The players also did not have any physical exertion, and they all stood in the players' area and moved their joints.

Zhang Chaoyang didn't know when he slipped here, not only was he unrestrained, but even greeted the classmates of the 16th Middle School.

"Hello hello ~ hello everyone ~ remember me? I'm Zhang Chaoyang from the attached middle school~ We had a competition yesterday! I'm going to come and see your game~ by the way, my little brother~"

Wang Yu watched him swagger and appeared in his player area without hesitation, and then heard his cheeky self-introduction, and his expression couldn't hide his disgust at all.

"Phew! Who's your little brother? You don't think of yourself as an outsider anymore. Wang Yu complained.

Unexpectedly, Wang Lizhong on the side smiled and was polite to Zhang Chaoyang: "Haha~ It's Xiao Zhang~ Yesterday's game was really good~ Do you know?" I haven't heard Ah Yu talk about it~"

……

All the black lines in the sixteenth middle school: Coach, isn't he our enemy...... Did you forget that you "humiliated" us on the pitch yesterday...... What are you doing here......

"Haha~ We met last night! Let's play ball together! Zhang Chaoyang chatted with Wang Lizhong calmly, completely ignoring the eye knives behind him that could poke him out of the hole.

"Tick - it's time to pause."

Wang Yu walked into the court with the others, but heard Zhang Chaoyang behind him shouting at him: "Don't act like you have eaten explosives!" It's so tiring to dunk! ”

"Shut up, Fish Monster!"

Wang Yu, who couldn't bear it, roared back loudly without looking back, but heard his father laughing happily-

"Hahaha~ Don't pay attention to him Xiao Zhang~ Come on, sit down!"