basketball storm

Chapter 472 My basketball is dribbling under the crotch
The second ball, Joan's possession.

This time the defender was much more cautious.

But after Qiao An had his first time, his inner confidence increased a lot, and he decided to take out what he had learned.

Facing the defender, Joann started dribbling.

The defender found that Joan's crotch dribble was difficult to steal.

However, Qiao An didn't wait for the defender to react, he began to speed up his dribbling.

Then a substantial advance in disguise to attack to the right.

This time, he managed to take away the defender in disguise, and it was just Joan's false move.

After seeing the defender being deceived by himself.Joan dribbled the ball in the opposite direction and broke through from the left side of the defender.

This connection is very smooth, passing people is the same as crossing the road in the early morning.After Joan rushed in, he scored with a layup.

"nice shot!"

The surrounding onlookers are applauding Joan's goal.

But the defensive retired CUBA player's face was very red. No one would lose face if he was treated like this by a high school student.

Joan got the ball for the third time.But this time the defender chose to cast to prevent the rush.He chose to gamble on Joan's shot.

And Joan had thought of it a long time ago, he used a crotch dribble similar to a shark step to force the defender.

Finally broke through again.

Qiao An's condition gradually improved, facing defenders with ease.But what he doesn't know is that someone has been quietly watching him...

11:0
This is the data he played in the first game.Qiao An started with a complete victory as his passer-by king.

It was only at this time that everyone realized that the student-like Qiao An was not easy to mess with.

In the subsequent games, Joan was able to pass smoothly.

In the end, they successfully advanced to the top sixteen and participated in the final competition.

And Joan was tired all day, so he packed his luggage and prepared to call a black motorcycle to take him to the bus station.

Joan was about to walk out the gate when a middle-aged man walked over.

Joan was puzzled when he saw him walking straight towards him.He was a little wary, not understanding why a stranger came to him.

"My little friend, he's a good basketball player." Praising everyone first, made Joan puzzled.

However, the middle-aged man didn't care, but continued to ask: "Which middle school are you from?"

Seeing that Qiao An didn't answer, the middle-aged man understood, and hurriedly took out his business card and handed it to Qiao An.

"Zhao Qiming, vice principal of Haikou No. [-] Middle School?"

Qiao An was stunned. She didn't understand why the best high school principal in Hai Province wanted him?
"I'm a high school student over there in Lingshui."

Zhao Qiming had never heard of the name of the high school reported by Qiao An, and it was too different from his own ideas.

"Have you been in high school? I thought you were a junior high school student, so I forgot to introduce myself. I am also the leader of the No. I have never heard of your high school with children."

Zhao Qiming felt strange.

"Because my school doesn't have a basketball school team and doesn't participate in the high school league." Qiao An's words surprised Zhao Qiming, and he became even more curious about Qiao An.Especially Joan's skills.

"Little friend, let's do this! I'm treating guests, let's go to eat K Ji first, you open your mouth to eat, don't worry about the shuttle bus, I will take you back later."

Joan didn't expect the high school principal in front of him to be so enthusiastic.He is also embarrassed to refuse others.Joan didn't follow him because of any K's.

The two found a K-store to sit down, while Joan was still looking around.Zhao Qiming couldn't wait to ask about Qiao An's situation as if checking his household registration.

At the end of the dinner, Zhao Qiming asked, "What is basketball to you?" Qiao An, who was hesitant throughout the whole process, blurted out this question neatly.

"It's a crotch dribble!"

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Qiao An, who was sitting on the last minibus, was still thinking about the question just now. In the end, Zhao Qiming didn't say anything, but asked Qiao An to give him his home address.He also smiled and told Joan that maybe we will meet in the near future.

But Joan cared more about what he said about dribbling under the crotch.Because for his basketball philosophy, dribbling under the crotch is his understanding of basketball.

Just as Rodman's understanding of basketball is rebounding, Stockton's understanding is assists, and Mutombo's understanding is defense.Joan's understanding of basketball is to dribble under the crotch.

When the basketball passed under his crotch, he seemed to be full of strength to pass his opponent.

And the enlightenment of all this was when he was 11 years old when he saw Hardaway dribbling under his crotch in his parents' rented house in eastern Guangdong.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Joan returned to the fishing village where he grew up.Grandpa still scolded him, but he felt that everything had changed again.

Three days later, Qiao An and her younger sister Qiao Xin were walking on the road.

"Brother, why don't you tell me what you did on Saturday."

Qiao Xin has been pestering her brother for three days, hoping he can tell her.However, Qiao An is tight-lipped.

"Hmph! If you don't mention me, you can guess, brother, you must be going to fight the king of passers-by."

Qiao Xin's smartness is more than that. She is better than her brother in terms of learning talent. Even the teachers of the junior high school entrance examination think that Qiao Xin can go to Haikou No. [-] Middle School.

The two returned to the village, to the home of grandfather Qiao Weiguo.

The scene in front of them made both brothers and sisters feel strange.

To my younger sister, this is a strange middle-aged man sitting outside the door chatting with her grandfather, who was a little surprised.

But for Joan, it was more of a shock, because he knew this man.

It was Zhao Qiming, the vice principal of Haikou No. [-] Middle School who had been looking for him a few days ago.

"Joan, the purpose of my coming here today is very simple, that is to invite you to come to our school and join our school team."

For Joan, the turning point in life has come!
And the younger sister at the side never dreamed that her brother would be invited by the principal of the high school he dreamed of to come to the door to study and play games?

Joan was shocked and pleasantly surprised that his dream had finally come true.

Qiao Xin was happy, but also a little puzzled.

"But my student status is here? Can I still go to Haikou No. [-] Middle School?"

Zhao Qiming explained: "In fact, as long as you meet certain requirements and policies, Qiao An, you can come to our school to study."

This made Qiao Weiguo next to him a little unbelievable.

My grandson, who has been out of tune all day long, is finally promising.Could Qiao An really be able to eat this bowl of rice in the future?

Qiao Weiguo didn't know, he vaguely recalled hearing on that old radio that a certain star had received a salary of tens of millions.

The world on the radio was an absurd world to him, a grotesque world beyond his imagination.And his own grandson might be in that world.

Qiao Weiguo had no appetite for dinner that night. He did two things. One was to help his grandson pack his luggage, and the other was to ask the village chief to call his son who was working in eastern Guangdong to apply for a transfer. A guardian's signature is required.

(End of this chapter)