basketball craftsman

Chapter 95 V.122: Just to see?

"Hi everyone, I'm Zhang Wenjun, a junior high school classmate of Lily Lane."

In the basketball hall, Ling Lan led Zhang Wenjun standing in front of everyone. The tall and handsome basketball boy in front of him was happy and full of confidence, but everyone on the basketball team stared and squinted. Without opening her mouth to speak first, Li Ying looked at no one to speak and said with disgust: "Tsk, this sister Hua has been standing there stupidly..."

"Ahem..." Ling Lan coughed twice and stepped forward, pretending to be serious, "Everyone, although Zhang Wenjun had some misunderstandings with me and our basketball team...but he is still my boss. Classmate, he is also a student who loves basketball, so... don't keep your face sullen!"

"Hello." Ye Fan stepped forward and extended his hand to shake Zhang Wenjun's hand and said, "I am Ye Fan, the captain of Xiangshan Middle School's basketball team, please give me your advice."

"Hello." Zhang Wenjun responded with a friendly handshake, "I have watched the video of the game between you and the defending champion. Xiangshan Middle School is really a very good basketball team."

Seeing Zhang Wenjun's polite performance, the team members looked at each other for a moment and reached an agreement and introduced themselves one after another. Ling Lan saw that the "second meeting" atmosphere between Zhang Wenjun and the team members was not bad, so she picked up the basketball on the ground and patted it twice and said: "Everyone, Jun is my classmate in junior high school for three years, and his basketball skills are also very good..."

Ling Lan gave Zhang Wenjun a wink as she spoke, and Zhang Wenjun understood what Ling Lan meant and walked over, but the basketball in her hand said, "Ling Lan is too good, my basketball level is not very outstanding... so let me be a little How about showing it?"

"Okay!!" Li Ying saw that Ling Lan wanted to give Zhang Wenjun a chance to perform, and she simply shouted, "Let's move a small bench, sit aside and watch, oops, oops, drink the 82-year-old Sprite... ..."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Everyone else laughed out loud, and the slightly awkward atmosphere could not help but be resolved a lot. Ling Lan walked past Li Ying and reached out to punch him on the shoulder. Zhang Wenjun took the basketball and walked outside the three-point line to pause for a moment to dribble the ball on the spot. His movements The posture and posture are very skilled and standard. After dribbling the ball with left and right hands twice, raise your hand and bend your calf to make a smooth shot!

"The technique is really good." Ouyang Yuchen looked at Zhang Wenjun's shooting posture and said, "I don't know the hit rate..."

"Bang!!!"

Before Ouyang Yuchen finished speaking, he slammed the basketball on the outside of the basket, "Oh..." All the people present glanced at Ouyang Yuchen, and Ling Lan said leisurely, "Don't worry, look carefully. "I saw Zhang Wenjun walking outside the three-point line, stepping into the penalty area and taking off high to catch the ball in the air, followed by a long-lasting windmill pull!

"Wow!!"

Everyone present was very surprised to see this scene. Only Zhang Wenjun, a first-year high school student, was very eye-catching with his amazing ability to stay in the air and his coordination. Lan Lie couldn't help but applauded and said: "You are very good at staying in the air, and your movements are smooth and coordinated. Presumably the basic skills of basketball are better than that of a basketball player." I'm much better!"

The corners of Ling Lan's mouth curled up when she heard Lan Lie's words. He knew that people with basketball like-mindedness would have more common language. Getting to know your friends is a lot easier.

During the training time after that, Zhang Wenjun has been communicating with the basketball team members, and there were several experiences of exchanging ideas with each other. The players of Xiangshan Middle School gradually changed their impression of him.After the training, Zhang Wenjun said happily: "As expected, I was right. Your Xiangshan Middle School basketball team is indeed a very good team."

"I'm overwhelmed." Ye Fan responded, "The Baihua High School where Zhang Wenjun is located is also very good, although it's a pity that he didn't make it to the finals."

"It's a black whistle!" Chen Chaohai said with his waist in the side, "The County City College must be a black whistle! Right, kid."

Zhang Wenjun nodded and said: "It's really a pity that our Baihua High School lost in the competition, but I already have a new goal and decided to work hard for it."

"Yes." Lily Lan nodded and said, "This is the real you, sir. The defeat in the winter league is not the end. Next year's National Summer League, you must work hard!"

"Come on!" "Come on, Baihua High School!" "Come on! Look after you!" "Come on."

"Thank you." Zhang Wenjun stood in front of everyone and bowed before saying, "I have benefited a lot from the short exchange today. It is Linglan and you who made me realize the real Xiangshan Middle School basketball team."

"You mean the real Xiangshan Middle School basketball team..." Li Ying squinted at Ouyang Yuchen when she heard Zhang Wenjun's words, Ouyang Yuchen turned to Yang Hao, Yang Hao squeezed Chen Chaohai, and the four couldn't help covering their mouths and laughing After making a sound, Yang Hao pushed Cheng Wu beside him and said in a low voice, "What's inside Cheng Wu, where does your bento taste so much? It's a bit salty..."

"Go to hell!" Shi Qianqian on the side patted him on the shoulder, and Ling Lan squinted at the neurotic faces of the few people and said, "Hey, hey, I got carried away with my complacent just now! Restrain yourself!"

"No, no, no..." Ouyang Yuchen adjusted his glasses and said, "The main reason is that the big brother who took the lead didn't fight today, and he didn't have any passion... You know, if you don't agree with the battle ax or something, you should be careful."

Zhang Wenjun looked at the very surprised expression of the so-called "battle ax chopping button" of the person he signaled to, but Lan Lie was stunned. Yang Hao whispered something next to Zhu Chengshao's ear, and Zhu Chengshao suddenly raised his hand. Looking at Ling Lan with his hands, he shouted: "Why don't you talk about Meng Xiaodong! You must be guilty!!"

"Oh my god!"

Ling Lan was taken aback by his yelling, and the other people present laughed and immediately walked aside, leaving Meng Xiaodong scratching his head. From the beginning to the end, Zhang Wenjun didn't understand these "weird actions", and Ling Lan gave Lan a hard time. Shih winked a few times, then took Zhang Wenjun's hand, turned around and shouted: "Ah, the training is over! The last one to lock the door!!"

"You must have a guilty conscience!!" Zhu Chengshao yelled again in a daze, and was immediately stopped by Lan Shiu and shook his head vigorously, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh?"

"Well... so strange?" Zhang Wenjun walked behind Lily Lan before he could understand the meaning of those tricky and weird behaviors just now. , give me all the nonsense... oh..."

As the sun set, the campus was silent at dusk. Lily of the Valley walked to the edge of the former flower bed, turned to look at Zhang Wenjun and asked, "Mr., can I tell me the purpose of your trip now?"

"Of course." Zhang Wenjun looked at Linglan and nodded kindly, "I am also planning to tell you the purpose of my visit to Xiangshan Middle School this time. I think you will be very happy to hear that, Linglan."

"Wait a minute!" Looking at his cheerful expression, Ling Lan thought to herself, could it be that she confessed to herself directly like last time?Besides, it's at the flower bed, so it's better to ask first to avoid embarrassment... After thinking about it, Ling Lan said first: "Jun, actually I have something to tell you, what I hope is... what we tell each other Don't crash the car, you know what I mean?"

Zhang Wenjun nodded and said, "I believe that what I'm going to tell Ling Lan has absolutely nothing to do with what Ling Lan is going to tell me. Ling Lan, do you still remember a little game you played before?"

"With the same voice!?" Ling Lan blurted out with a roll of her eyes, "Haha, thanks to you still thinking about that little game, then it's settled, let's say it together when I count to three, whoever is slow is the puppy!"

"I'm sure I'm ready!" Zhang Wenjun responded with a smile and stretched out his fist, and Ling Lan also said slowly in the same way: "With one voice...one, two...three!"

"I already have someone I like!"

"I've already transferred to Xiangshan Middle School!"

(End of this chapter)