slam dunk legend

Chapter 2 The Poem of Departure-Part 4

Chapter 2 The Poem of Departure - Fourth Middle School
good! The 20-second timeout ended and the game continued. Players from both sides began to walk into the field. The score screen read Haizhong 88:87, and there were only 7 seconds left in the fourth quarter;
The No. 32 middle school started to serve the frontcourt ball. No. [-] held the ball in his hand, and his eyes were always looking for the open players. The other four players in the No. [-] middle school kept running without the ball. "'s sudden stop friction sound;
In the auditorium, everyone held their breath, the air seemed to be suffocating, everything was so tense, the audience opened their eyes wide, for fear of missing this moment of the century;

The host said excitedly: "No. 32, I have been looking for teammates, but I can't send the ball. Who is going to execute this tactic?"

No. 32's expression suddenly changed, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and then he swiped to the right, catching the ball with one hand in the opposite direction, and made a posture of kicking off;

At this moment, player No. 1 of the No. 6 Middle School was standing in the bottom corner, and No. 1 in Haizhong seemed to have guessed the route, and quickly stuck to No. 32 in the upper corner; at this moment, No. [-] of the No. [-] Middle School was serving. With a flashback action, the ball is thrown towards the top of the ring in the opposite direction;
Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed by, and a figure emerged from the crowd and flew to the top of the circle, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Waiting for you early";
The host couldn't help shouting: "The strike is No. 24 of the No. [-] Middle School. How did he do it? It's so weird, the two of them are so in harmony with each other", and the whole venue boiled;

Just when everyone thought that No. 24 would catch the ball and directly shoot a three-pointer, No. 24 finally appeared in front of No. 13, No. [-] Xing Yue;

Whoa, ah, ah.......The audience detonated at once, shouting "MVP, Xing Yue, MVP, Xing Yue, MVP, Xing Yue..."

"Cut, what a disappointment, it came so fast", No. 24 of the No. [-] Middle School muttered, his eyes turned to the right, and he pulled the ball horizontally, heading straight to the right bottom corner;

"With your trick, it's hundreds of years before you want to score in front of me," Xing Yue roared;
Xing Yue ran all the way to the bottom corner next to No. 24 of the No. 24 Middle School. Suddenly, No. 24 made an emergency stop, and then dribbled the ball continuously under the crotch. At this moment, the players of No. [-] Middle School immediately opened up the space and had a direct dialogue with the two. It is time to decide The winner is over; when No. [-] quickly made a horizontal pull to the right, he suddenly twisted his upper body and quickly changed hands and ran towards the basket to the left. Seeing that Xingyue had passed, everyone was startled and yelled out;
No. 24 showed a smile at the corner of his mouth, "Look at me", and took off as soon as he crossed the free throw line, preparing for a layup. A huge black shadow came from the sky, and the ball was directly pressed on the backboard by a black hand. No. 24 suddenly looked up and saw the dazzling No. 24 printed on the black jersey. Someone shouted, "It's Xing Yue"; ah... .The audience was directly detonated by screams;
"Ah~", at this time, in an empty room, a boy suddenly sat up from the bed, his face was covered with sweat, and he kept panting, "So this is just a dream, what a real scene Competition", Lin Huanfeng said with his head down;

The moonlight poured into the room through the glass, and the whole room was light blue. Huanfeng stared at the photo on the desk in the room. In the photo, there were two boys holding basketballs together, playing very happily; there was a basketball under the table , the moonlight was shining, as if it was glowing, and there were some characters engraved on the basketball, which said Yang Feng; go to sleep
Bell, bell, bell….The alarm clock rang at 7 o'clock in the morning. Today is the first day of high school registration. After turning off the alarm clock, Huanfeng washed up, took his schoolbag and basketball and was ready to go out;
"Mom, I went to report to school, and I didn't come back for dinner at night"; Huanfeng went downstairs and said to Lin's mother;
"Well, remember to get along well with your classmates, study hard, don't always think about basketball, you have no future," Mother Lin, who was drying clothes on the balcony, reminded;
Bang, bang, bang, the basketball hit the rim countless times, made an emergency stop for jump shots, turned around for jump shots, dribbled the ball under the crotch continuously and made backward jump shots. After doing all the moves, the basketball never made it no matter what; Huanfeng couldn't help but feel annoyed, he dribbled the ball quickly towards the basket, suddenly hit the board with a throw, and then when he was approaching the basket, he jumped up suddenly, grabbed the basketball with one hand, and was about to dunk;

"Feng, still playing!", a boy shouted loudly at the side of the basketball court, he was riding on the bike;

When Huan Fengkong was called, he was distracted and turned away, the basketball was directly dunked, and when he got off the ground, he staggered a few steps and almost fell, the other party could not help but smile;

"Sun Yanquan, you two hundred and five, what are you yelling so early in the morning, you want to kill someone, how about it, how about a few rounds!" Huanfeng said sullenly;

"Ah, let's go and report to school first, have you ever heard of a monster in No. [-] Middle School?" Yanquan said;

"Oh? Monster? You are talking about the bear of the legendary Sanjie, right? I really want to see it and see how powerful it is." Huan Feng bent down and picked up the ball;
"Well, it's him. If he can go to school with one of the three heroes, we will definitely be able to enter the ranks of the championship every year in the future. He is at the same level as those two in Haizhong and Qiaozhong. In this way, we are not far from our dreams. Let's get closer, what do you think?" Yanquan said proudly
"Qizhong, cut! Sooner or later I will pull him off the horse, just wait and see, I will be the strongest No. 2 position, the next second, I will dunk", Huanfeng looked at the sky disdainfully, and then roared ;

"Slam dunk? Next second? How about giving you 10 more minutes to try?" Yanquan laughed loudly, "Don't dream, let's go, go to school."

The two rode their bicycles away from the basketball court together, and when they arrived at a fork, an electric bicycle flew over from the alley, and the two of them immediately hit the front of the car to the right. A burly man appeared, grabbed the front of the bicycle with one hand, blocked the bicycle, and the owner of the electric car quickly slipped away upon seeing this;
"Ah", in a crisis, the girl screamed;

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, we didn't mean it!" Huanfeng and Yanquan kept apologizing to the couple;
"Are you blind? How can you do such a dangerous move to my goddess, such a beautiful girl? Can you just apologize? Hey, are you okay? Don't be afraid. I'm here." Suddenly came from behind Huanfeng If so, then he ran to the couple and pushed the girl's boyfriend away, scaring the girl to hide behind her boyfriend;
"Hey, who are you, what are you doing here, we don't know you, don't say such crazy things, Aya, let's go", her boyfriend turned and took her away after speaking;

"Hey, Goddess, so your name is Ling, and I'm Liu Yifan, the best football player in this district..." The idiot ran after the couple, talking to himself;

Huanfeng and Yanquan were stunned. They wanted to say something but stopped again. The burly man who grabbed the bicycle with one hand and his companions also walked away;

"Yanquan, do you think the person who stopped our car just now looks familiar?" Huanfeng asked;

"Is he? He does look familiar. Where did he see him? Oh, forget it, don't worry about it. It's better to go to school now. It's not good to be late." Yan Quan said impatiently.

(End of this chapter)

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