basketball craftsman

Chapter 84 V.105: Ambition

"no!"

Ling Lan asked for a suspension of the game, Shi Qianqian treated Ye Fan briefly with an aerosol and shook his head for a while, "The sprain is already red and swollen, go to the infirmary to have a look, I'll take you there..."

Yang Hao quickly helped Ye Fan and followed Shi Qianqian out of the aisle, but Ye Fan staggered into the aisle but stopped, he was still sweating on the back of his hand while standing there, Shi Qianqian looked at him anxiously Said: "No! Ye Fan! You can't continue the game! Let's go!!!"

"Let's go, Senior Ye Fan..." Yang Hao said beside him, "It's impossible to win the competition..."

go.

where do you want me to go

Ye Fan remained silent, longing for the moment of this crucial game in his heart. After the disbandment of the basketball team of Xiangshan Middle School, he was the only one who insisted on continuing to train and improve his basketball skills, in order to be able to achieve his own goals one day. Dream in middle school: To participate in the National Middle School Basketball League.

At this moment, everything around him seemed to be silent, Ye Fan stood there blankly, sweat dripped down his cheeks from his forehead, not only these, but also a stream of hot tears flowed from the corner of his eyes: that is youth The sound of shouting.

three years ago.

"Today is the first day of class in our senior one (4) class, first of all...!"

The head teacher faced the first day of class on the podium, and the new faces sitting below were very curious, rolled up the textbooks in his hand, knocked on the podium, and shouted: "Aha, why are you so listless on the first day of class?" Huh? Come here, let me introduce myself! Not just your name, but also your vision for the high school days that have already begun, your ideals... who will come first?"

The new faces sitting below you look at me and I look at you. This passionate head teacher has a problem, "No one? Don't be shy!" The head teacher went to the podium to look at the student roster and said, "Then The teacher will only pick one person... Hey, let me tell you about this classmate Ye Fan."

A tall freshman sat in the fifth row from the left of the classroom and stood up. His height of nearly 185 cm was very noticeable among the freshmen. "Wow, it's so tall..." Other students in the classroom sighed, Ye Fan stood up and said calmly: "Hi everyone, I'm Ye Fan, my vision for high school career is to join the school's basketball team, and then, To be able to enter the national high school basketball league in one day."

"My God...the National League!" The other students in the classroom were surprised, and they were all talking, "Our school has never participated in the National League, right?" "What are you kidding! Only two schools in the city can participate in the National League every year Would you like to participate?" "Are you daydreaming?"

"Very good." The homeroom teacher applauded Ye Fan to take his seat, "Student Ye Fan mentioned his goal, no matter what kind of thing it will be, the teacher will only work hard if he has a goal, right?"

After Ye Fan sat down, he was a little emotional. He knew that he was not just talking, and there was his beloved basketball in the item cabinet at the back of the classroom.After school in the afternoon, Ye Fan took out his basketball and walked towards the basketball hall of the new school calmly. Looking around, there were only a few people playing basketball in the huge basketball hall. When Ye Fan entered the basketball hall, someone came forward to ask.

"A freshman in high school? Quite tall..." A third-year senior in front of him looked at him for a while and said, "You said you want to join the school's basketball team?"

Ye Fan nodded and waited for the other party's reply. The response he got after a long time was: the basketball team is full and does not accept new students from the first grade.Ye Fan frowned and asked the reason, and the answer he got was very perfunctory: It seems that the school's basketball team is a group of guys who exclude outsiders. Just when Ye Fan was at a loss what to do, a student walked into the iron gate of the basketball hall with a cigarette in his mouth , the disheveled appearance of the school uniform is very tall...

"Hey! Who are you!?" Two senior students stepped forward and asked him, "Smoking is not allowed in the basketball hall!"

"Get lost." The tall student pushed the two senior students back with a murderous look in their eyes, and the two backed away in fright. The man walked into the basketball hall in a very arrogant manner, followed by two gangster students .

"Hey, you, throw the ball over and play."

The tall student turned his gaze to Ye Fan, and signaled the basketball in his hand as if he was giving an order. Ye Fan retracted the basketball to the side and just shook his head slightly. This move somewhat angered the bully student in front of him.

"Damn, I told you to bring the ball over, do you dare not give it?"

The tall student in front of him stepped forward and grabbed Ye Fan by the collar. In comparison, he was taller than Ye Fan, at least 185 centimeters taller.The other students on the side stepped forward to watch and were coaxed away by two hoodlum students. The senior students in the arena saw that such a big guy was going to make trouble, so they hurried out through the iron gate and had nothing to do with themselves.

"Give me the ball."

The tall student stared at Ye Fan, and issued an ultimatum in a slightly condescending posture.Ye Fan looked calm, seeing him staring at the basketball and asked, "Excuse me, you are also here to play basketball, right?"

"Damn, this kid..." The bastard student on the side was about to step forward to grab the ball, but the tall student waved his hand and said, "There is nothing wrong with what he said, I just came here to play, do you have any opinions?"

"Since this is the case..." Ye Fan calmly handed the basketball behind him to his eyes and said without changing his expression, "Let's play together."

Silent.

"Hey, this kid..." The two bastard students heard that they were going to enter, but the tall student sneered for a while, then grabbed the basketball in Ye Fan's hand and stretched out his index finger to point at his forehead. Said: "Boy, you have raised my interest."

Seeing this scene, the other students in the arena did not dare to go forward to stir up trouble, Ye Fan followed the tall student to the left three-point line of the basketball court, and the tall student took a good shot He patted Ye Fan's basketball and said: "Oh, boy, your ball is very good, I will take care of it from now on, understand."

Ye Fan walked to the free throw line without changing his face, his feet were slightly separated, his waist was bent, he stared at him, and he said unexpectedly: "You must also be a person who likes basketball, so let me defend you. "

"My God! Did you hear that..." Ye Fan's words shocked everyone, and the tall students paused for three seconds in surprise before recovering and laughing loudly: "Hahaha! Interesting! Interesting! I like this guy! Come on, let me show you how powerful I am!"

Ye Fan was concentrating on his defensive posture and preparing to start the battle. The tall student dribbled the ball from outside the three-point line several times and launched an attack. I saw his tepid dribbling movements sideways to resist Ye Fan's defensive advance, and his strength clearly had the upper hand. Two back-to-back dribbles squeezed into the penalty area and launched an attack immediately!

"Amazing back kick!" Exclaimed from the sidelines, Ye Fan felt that this gangster student had a certain basketball foundation, so he took a quick step back and carried the opponent on his arm, waiting for an opportunity to block the shot when he was one meter away from the basket , As expected, the opponent stopped the ball and turned around on the left very skillfully. When Ye Fan reached out his hand a step late, the ball had already been sent, and it bounced on the left side of the basket and fell into the net!
"Wow, what a great shot!" This time the post-up singles was very exciting, and Ye Fan realized that he was not only taller and heavier than himself, but also had good attacking skills around the basket.After scoring a goal, he proudly stretched out his little finger and said, "Boy, you want to defend me with this little skill? You're too young!"

"Do it again." Ye Fan picked up the basketball on the ground and passed it to him, "Please do it again."

The tall students received the basketball with high morale, and launched an attack again without hesitation. Just like before, they dribbled the ball and played low-post singles close to the basket. After absorbing the experience from last time, Ye Fan's defensive posture became more stable: the body forward bowed The left foot resisted, and the right hand was held high to prevent a sudden back turn. The opponent tried to approach twice but failed.

"Hey! You actually managed to defend!" The students onlookers at the court felt incredible. He dribbled the ball and returned to the outside line to look at Ye Fan and said, "You guys are smart! Interesting!"

Height, strength, post up.Ye Fan keenly analyzed the opponent in front of him and focused on defense. The opponent slowly dribbled the ball and approached the free throw line. Suddenly, he raised the ball with both hands and looked at the basket. Hit the nail on the head!

"Shooting from the free throw line..." Ye Fan turned around and saw that the shot went into surprise. The other party seemed to be more proud and contemptuously said: "Hmph, I didn't expect it, boy, you think you can limit me with a three-legged cat defensive kung fu ?”

Ye Fan squatted down to pick up the basketball, then turned to look at him, thought for a long time and asked, "Excuse me, can you teach me how to play basketball?"

(End of this chapter)