The Chinese Soul of the Net King

And what will happen to Masahiro Ito in the future, I am afraid no one will be willing to care about it.His closest relatives have long been harmed and used by himself, and now no one cares about everything about him.

This morning, just after breakfast, he was about to go to the study to check the books that had been left behind in the past few days, when the phone rang suddenly.

"Hello, Murong Ziyun."

Ono's bluffing voice immediately rang from the phone: "Murong, have you arrived at school yet?"

I was taken aback and asked, "Why am I going to school?"

"Murong, you won't forget, right? Today is a sports competition. You promised me to come to participate." Ono complained on the other end of the phone, with the tendency to lose his temper.

I quickly comforted: "I'm sorry, sorry, I'll go over now, please register for me first."

Ono had no choice but to say: "Really, there is no other way, come here quickly. My volleyball match is about to start. By the way, which event do you want to apply for?"

I thought for a while and said, "Let's play basketball! This looks relatively simple."

Basketball seems to have no special rules, and as long as you don't touch others, just throw the ball into the basket, so you should be able to handle it.

"Okay then, I'll sign you up first, you have to come quickly. The place where I play is next to the basketball court. If you come, just go there and find me."

"Well, I see." I replied, but I kept going back to the room to find clothes and prepare to go out.You know, I'm still in Kanagawa, and I'm going to Tokyo, so what if I don't hurry up?

As soon as they arrived at Qingxue, the competition had already started.I came to the basketball court of the gymnasium and found Ono who was playing.

Volleyball is also considered a high-energy sport.If it was Ono in the past, he must have been too tired to get up after playing a few balls.However, this time, she seemed to be the main force in the team, most of the spikes and smashes were played by her.

It seems that the training these days is still somewhat useful.Not to mention anything else, at least his physical strength has improved.

The game was won by Ono's team.As soon as it was over, she looked around.When he saw me, his face immediately burst into a smile: "Murong, you are finally here, we won, did you see that?"

"I see. Ono is amazing." I gave a thumbs up without hesitation.

Ono came over with water: "I still have some time to wait for the next game, but your basketball game is about to start."

"Really?" I turned my head to look at the notice board of the basketball game next to me.Sure enough, I saw my name on the list for the next game.

When Ono saw it, he urged me to change into my sports clothes.It's almost time to play when I come back after changing clothes.

Because it is not allowed to apply for the events of one's own club in the sports competition, the teams of the competition are also randomly combined.But as soon as I stepped on the stage, I attracted everyone's puzzled eyes.

I was extremely depressed and looked at Ono, who was about to cheer up, but now wanted to escape, and asked through gritted teeth, "What's going on?"

The nine boys on the court followed my gaze and looked at Ono, ready to listen to her explanation.

"I'm sorry, when I signed up for you, I accidentally signed up for the boys' group. I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to..." Onotian kept apologizing with a straight face.

The boys in my team were a little speechless, and said to the referee: "Then what should we do now? Do we want us to bring a girl to play?"

The referee looked at the time and said, "There's nothing we can do. Time is limited, and we don't have any extra people to come on the bench..."

No way, the game can only start like this.Before the game started, a tall and strong student in the team looked at me condescendingly and said, "Just stand in the corner and don't run around. Don't hold us back."

Ono, who was still a little depressed just now, became angry in an instant: "What do you mean by that? Murong will not lose to you! Murong, work hard, beat that arrogant guy!"

I rushed to the roof and rolled my eyes, didn't I just let others win by defeating my team?Ono's mind is still so speechless when it comes to this kind of time.

The game begins.Although someone in the team said so, of course I didn't look at it and found a corner to stand still, and ran with them along with the ball.But they also had a tacit understanding of ignoring me completely and never passing the ball in my direction.

In the same way, if four people fight five people, it is natural that they are somewhat invincible.I stood on the periphery and watched the nine of them play fiercely, completely like a spectator.

The opponent dribbled to the basket and made a jump shot.The tall boy on our side jumped up vigorously and stopped him.

"Rebound!" A group of people quickly gathered under the backboard and started a fierce fight for the ball.

The two jumped up to grab the ball, and the remaining four guarded the three of us.I stood alone in front of the half-court line and couldn't get in.The tall boy jumped up and touched the ball, but he couldn't find anyone to pass it to. He changed hands and threw the ball into the empty half court. The ball was thrown high.The others immediately turned around and ran over to grab the ball.

I saw the ball fly towards the opponent's basket and chased it directly.

The boys behind me didn't care about me, thinking, I'm a girl, I'm not big, I don't have strong physical strength, even if I run, I must not be as fast as them.But it turns out that there are exceptions to everything.

When I jumped up and dunked the ball into the basket, the nine boys were all stunned on the spot.Only Ono shouted excitedly: "Come on, Murong!"

The tall boy who had warned me looked at me with a monster-like expression, turned around and ran back to continue defending without saying anything.

The game continues.Although I scored two points, everyone else took it as a coincidence.The ball still doesn't get to me, and I'm still just running with the ball on the court.

After being on the court and watching the game for more than ten minutes at the closest distance, I have somewhat figured out what basketball is all about.

The opponent passed the ball, and the ball flew past me. I subconsciously reached out to block it, and then threw it to a boy in our team.The boy froze for a moment, and immediately dribbled the ball and ran towards the opponent's basket.The team turned from defense to counterattack.

But soon, the opponent blocked our people.Four to five, after all, is still very difficult.In a few seconds, the opponent snatched the ball back and counterattacked again.I was originally the last, and now I am facing the person who is attacking with the ball, and I am ready to defend.

But the man didn't look at me at all, and jumped directly outside the three-point line on my body, trying to shoot a three-pointer.I jumped up, and in the astonished eyes of everyone, snatched the ball that had just come out of my hand.

Before it hit the ground, the ball was thrown by me.The opponent's reaction was very quick, and he immediately stepped forward to grab the ball and continued to attack.

I ran forward and didn't stop in front of him. When I passed by him, I turned my arm and snatched the ball.I only ran two steps with the ball, then got up and shot.When the three-pointer went into the frame, the person who was robbed of the ball was still standing there in a daze.

This time, both teams saw something was wrong.The ball just now was no coincidence.The whistle sounded at the end of the first half.Everyone sat back and rested.

One of them looked up at the scoreboard and said with a smile, "Fortunately, the score didn't drop too much."

The tall boy didn't say a word, and after we all sat back on the bench, he came up to me and asked me, "Can you play basketball?"

I just shook my head.

The man frowned, obviously not believing: "But you shoot very accurately."

"That!" I explained with a smile, "I've always been pretty accurate at throwing things."

The corner of the man's mouth twitched violently.throw things?What does she think of basketball?

"I think we must have a tactic. The opponent is not weak, and the cooperation is also good. If this continues, we will definitely lose."

I nodded and agreed with him.After halftime, everyone over there was relaxed.On our side, except for me, we are basically exhausted.If in the second half the team is entrusted with a four-on-five match, they will definitely lose.

So, the tall boy who seemed to have the most experience made a series of arrangements.

When talking about me, he hesitated obviously, and finally said: "You are responsible for passing the ball."

"Oh." I replied, if it's just passing the ball, it should be fine.

The rest time ended soon. Before playing, the boy came to me again and said: "As long as you see the ball, just pass it to us, and leave the rest to us."

I nodded again and followed the team into the arena.

Before the whistle sounded for the start of the second half, there was a low scream at the door.Before I turned around, I heard Ono exclaiming: "Fuer-kun!"

Bu Er smiled and walked to Ono's side, and said to me: "Murong, come on!"

When the whistle blew, I didn't have time to reply, and the game restarted.

I still just run with the ball.No one took the initiative to pass the ball to me, but it doesn't mean I can't touch the ball.

When the opponent was passing the ball, I took advantage of my quickness to break it from the middle, and then passed it to our team.

Everyone immediately seized the opportunity to counterattack and scored two points before the opponent could react.

Then we gradually developed a tacit understanding. For my sudden pass, they also received more than lost.

There is no way, although I can steal the ball, but I can't dribble, so I can only pass outside except for shooting.

In the last 2 minutes of the second half, the score was finally tied.But our team lost a goal in the end due to the physical exertion of the players.

For such a result, everyone is not very sad.After all, everyone has done their best in this game.And for them, they are quite satisfied with bringing a girl to achieve such a result.

The only one who is not reconciled is probably Ono.

"It's just one goal, one goal. It's only one goal away from winning. I can't be reconciled..."

Seeing Ono biting his handkerchief angrily, my teammates also laughed.The tall boy came over and patted Ono on the shoulder, saying, "There is nothing to be unwilling about, everyone has tried their best."