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The sports committee is responsible for the registration and practice of the sports meeting, and Lin Xiao, the head of the school team, is in charge of the basketball game.

The list is also easy to determine. The boys in the class who usually play basketball are familiar with each other's level. Everyone chats with each other and the list comes out after a few words.

Jian Ze'an is on the list.

He's not tall enough, but he's accurate in shooting and deft in changing directions, so he can play a big role on the court.

The intramural competition is a five-a-side system, and Lin Xiao himself will definitely do his part, and there are four other players plus a substitute.He called the other five people over: "The basketball game will be played at noon every day from next Monday. There is not much time, and we only have a week of practice time. But this week there will be after-school tests, so we don't practice much, and we leave school every day. Can you play for half an hour?"

He looked at Jian Ze'an when he asked the question.Jian Ze'an guessed that he was afraid that he would go to tutoring with Cheng Zichen, so he quickly expressed his opinion first: "If it takes half an hour, I'm fine."

The other four also said there was no problem.

Lin Xiao nodded in satisfaction: "Okay, then it's settled, half an hour after school every day this week. Start today."

After agreeing, everyone returned to their seats.Jian Ze'an did some calculations, and their standard end of school time for the second year of high school is [-]:[-], but this week there will be an after-school test for one subject after school, and the time will vary from one hour to one and a half hours.If we play ball for another half an hour, it will be basically seven o'clock.In this way, there must be no time to make up lessons with Cheng Zichen.

He took out his mobile phone in the table hole, sent a message to Cheng Zichen, explained it, and said that he would not ask him for tutoring this week.After sending the message, Jian Ze'an looked at Cheng Zichen's profile picture, and felt quite embarrassed when he thought of the misunderstanding caused by the question he ran to him in the morning.

Cheng Zichen worked so hard to help himself improve his grades, but in the end, he thought about it and accidentally got mad.Although it is a misunderstanding, it is always my own problem.

Jian Ze'an thought about it, and felt that Cheng Zichen should be given an apology gift.After all, I haven't seen him so angry for so many years.

The question is what to buy.

The Jian family is considered to have a small fortune, and the family members have always favored Jian Ze'an, his parents are better, his brother is really loose with him, and the red envelopes for the Chinese New Year are also allowed to spend by the family, Jian Ze'an has a small couple in his hand Wan, he can be regarded as a real rich person among his peers.

He didn't have any restrictions on the price of gifts for Cheng Zichen, but he didn't know what to choose for a moment.

The Cheng family has more assets than the Jian family. To be precise, the Cheng family's company is among the top in the city, but Cheng Zichen doesn't live like a kid from a rich family at all.He doesn't play any famous watches or brand shoes, and he only plays a few games that most young boys are keen on.Speaking of hobbies...maybe it is learning?

Giving a gift seems to be like giving a book.

But the problem is that the books Cheng Zichen loves to read are definitely beyond Jian Ze'an's ability to choose.He couldn't understand a single word of quantum mechanics or organic chemistry.

Books are no good.

What to give?

Jian Ze'an opened the browser to search for good gifts for boys with a good relationship, but found out that they were either chocolates or handmade scarves, and there were some weird suggestions to tie themselves with bows, all of which were to teach girls how to give gifts to boyfriends.

...Forget it, when the time comes, let’s go shopping and ask the shopping guide to recommend it.

Jian Ze'an closed the webpage that couldn't give any good answers, pressed the phone and put it back on the desk to prepare for class.

After school in the afternoon, Lin Xiao said hello, and those who were going to play basketball went downstairs.

They made an appointment for a practice match with Class [-], who played well in basketball in the first year of senior high school.There is an internal competition between the first and second grades of Senior One and Senior Two, and the two classes that won in the end will have another game. Therefore, before the final cross-grade finals, the classes of Senior One and Senior Two will not become rivals, and training together can be regarded as helping each other.

"Ma Tianjian, Class [-], is also a member of the school basketball team. He is very good at making breakthroughs. He has a high shooting percentage from the left side of the basket, but the right side is relatively poor, and his three-pointers are not very accurate. Leizi, you can mark him when he gets the ball. , Try to block him and prevent him from entering the three-point line. ——But he has a strong breakthrough ability, Leizi may not be enough, Bai Huo, if Leizi can’t hold on, you go up to double-team.”

Several people went downstairs to the basketball court, while Lin Xiao made arrangements.

Both Hong Chuanglei and Bai Huo nodded.

Lin Xiao continued: "I'm not familiar with the rest of their class, there is no school team, so I guess the level is not too high - of course, we can't underestimate the enemy, maybe there are masters like our Ze'an who were missed by the school team? "

When he was talking, he smiled and looked at Jian Ze'an, the youthful face was full of pride, proud of his good buddy's football skills.

Several other people couldn't help but think about what he said, and then nodded one after another:

"really."

"Ange is so accurate, I think they will be able to suppress them all in a fight!"

"If it weren't for his height, Brother An would also be a strong player on the school team." Hong Chuanglei said with emotion.

Jian Ze'an glanced at him when he heard the words: "Please don't mention it."

Height, isn't that what pot is not opened and which pot is lifted?

Several boys laughed, and they went to the court after joking.The first year of high school gets out of school earlier, and I have already taken up a place here.

Seeing a few people from Class 21 come over, a tall, round-faced boy greeted with a smile: "Brother Xiao! Seniors!"

"Tianjian." Lin Xiao gave him a high-five and introduced to the students behind him, "Ma Tianjian from Class [-] of Senior High School is a teammate of our school team. He plays very well."

"It's far worse than Brother Xiao." Ma Tianjian grinned in embarrassment, showing his white teeth.

"I'll let you brag, we don't have much time, and there will be others waiting to use the place, so let's do it first?"

Ma Tianjian nodded, and called the other students from Class [-], Senior One, to come over with the ball.

After the kick-off, Lin Xiao grabbed the ball and wanted to hit Class No. [-] by surprise. He directly dribbled the ball towards Class No. [-] half-court, and was immediately chased and intercepted by the opposite side.

Lin Xiao is 1.8 meters seven, and his body is also very strong. Years of basketball training has made him very sensitive at this height. He swayed past a boy with his arms outstretched to block him, and then quickly changed his direction to deceive another boy with a fake move. The defender, and then a reasonable charge to drive away the third, heading straight for the basket.

The fourth defender rushed towards him, and Lin Xiao actually carried a defender on his back, adjusted his posture and took off to shoot!

However, at the moment of his shot, Ma Tianjian, who also had outstanding awareness, simply jumped up at the same time, stretched his arms and forcibly blocked the shot!

The basketball that was about to be shot was blown out of the field by a side blow, and Lin Xiao failed this time in the quick fight alone.

Lin Xiao took the ball back, and only a few students from Class 21 rushed to the frontcourt just now—Lin Xiao broke through too fast by himself just now, and his teammates couldn't keep up at all.

This round clearly shows the difference between the well-trained varsity players and non-varsity players.

Lin Xiao's judgment, aggressiveness, timing of using fake moves, and ability to seize opportunities are all excellent, but Class [-], including Jian Ze'an, couldn't keep up with him in time, leaving him alone to the frontcourt.Although it was also because he was in charge of scrambling for the ball and stood at the front at the kick-off, it was obvious that the teammates in Class [-] did not keep up with the opening opportunities.

And the opposite is the same, only Ma Tianjian grasped the timing of stealing the ball well, and the others either couldn't react to keep up or didn't realize it well, or they didn't dare to block or were afraid of collision.

In just one round, the gap is reflected.

Jian Ze'an clenched his fist.He asked himself that his accuracy and pace were okay, but this round just now, Lin Xiao didn't have the ability.It's not a matter of height or size, but a crucial matter of awareness.If it were him, he would definitely not be so bold to grab the opening, let alone make a shot when a defensive player is almost on top of him.

Is this the consciousness of the school team members to grasp the game?

A sense of reluctance to admit defeat emerged in Jian Ze'an's heart.You must know that he and Lin Xiao played at the same level in junior high school. That is to say, in high school, he couldn't make it to the school team because of his height, so the gap widened.

But he was not willing to be left behind so far.

At the kick-off again, Lin Xiao didn't rush forward by himself, but chose to pass back.The ball was given to Jian Ze'an, and a boy from Class [-] of Senior High School immediately went up to grab it.The decisiveness of the action is completely different from the hesitant way he stopped Lin Xiao just now.

Most likely because Jian Ze'an is slender and not tall, he thinks he can grab one.

When Jian Ze'an was seen by Lin Xiaoxiu just now, he was holding back his energy, but now he was treated as a persimmon, and his energy became even stronger under his displeasure.

He didn't even make fake moves, he directly protected the ball with his back, moved forward with his shoulders against the defenders, and at the same time shouted: "Leizi!"

Hong Chuanglei usually played with Jian Ze'an, and he ran to the front obliquely very tacitly. Jian Ze'an passed the ball cleanly, and the defender who stopped him immediately chased after Hong Chuanglei.Two other defenders also instinctively ran two steps over there.

Hong Chuanglei was double-teamed by three defenders, and Bai Huo tried to save him but failed.Hong Chuanglei's eyes wandered anxiously, and suddenly his eyes lit up:

Lin Xiao was standing on the other side of the frontcourt!

He immediately looked for an opening and passed the ball.Lin Xiao caught it steadily, but was stopped by Ma Tianjian who had been vigilant against him.

Lin Xiao smiled instead.

With this smile, Ma Tianjian's eyelids twitched wildly with the confidence of winning the game, and he gritted his teeth to grab the ball, but Lin Xiao passed the ball a second before he made the shot!

——Passed to the middle of halftime in Class [-], Senior One.

Ma Tianjian turned his head abruptly, only to find in astonishment that the position that should have been strictly guarded had already been pulled out of the gap under the restraint of Hong Chuanglei and Lin Xiao from left to right!And Jian Ze'an, who was off the ball, keenly inserted into the gap, and now he raised his hand and shot without giving the defenders any time to react after receiving the ball.

The basketball crossed a beautiful arc and landed accurately in the center of the basket!

hollow ball.

Class 21 of senior high school received two points.

Ma Tianjian angrily caught the basketball that bounced off the ground, looked warily at the senior who was the shortest in the audience, and ran towards the sophomore half.

Lin Xiao blocked him while running back to his own half, and when he got close to Jian Ze'an, he patted his friend on the back happily: "It's a beautiful shot."

Jian Ze'an gave him an equally happy smile back, a little canine fangs slightly reflected the warm light of the setting sun, almost dazzling people's eyes.

The two sides come and go, and they don't come according to the time of the official game, because the appointment is only half an hour, so they just finish it all at once.

On both sides is a member of the school team and four non-school team players. Lin Xiao and Ma Tianjian restrain each other, but it is difficult for them to display their due abilities.

Jian Ze'an's shooting percentage was almost the same as that of the school team, but there was a player in Class [-] of Senior High who weighed nearly [-] jin. Standing there was like a wall, and he was very good at intercepting and defending.

One side is a sharp spear, the other side is a strong shield.

Jian Ze'an's agility was very painful under the height and weight suppressed by the tall and strong student in the first year of senior high school.Fortunately, he was not so stupid as to be tough, but decisively chose to cooperate more with Lin Xiao.

——Since I am limited by my height, and I am prevented from finding a good angle to be lazy, then cooperate!Through continuous blocking, moving, passing the ball, mobilize the attention of the defenders and wait for an opportunity to find a breakthrough.

The tacit understanding between the two of them playing together since junior high school is not built, and Lin Xiao himself is a person with excellent talent and a natural fit for playing basketball.Even though Ma Tianjian is also a member of the school team, as the game progressed, more and more mistakes and problems appeared in front of the seniors.

After a lot of back and forth, at the end of this informal practice match, Class 21 of Senior High School won by seven points.

"happy!"

When the substitute referee announced the end of the game, Lin Xiao immediately threw the ball in his hand, laughing loudly.

Ma Tianjian stared unwillingly at the ball that bounced far away, sighed for a long time, stretched out his fist and punched Lin Xiao: "Brother Xiao is amazing."

"It's not that I'm good." Lin Xiao smiled triumphantly at him, stretched out his long arms and hooked Jian Ze'an next to him, and slapped Jian Ze'an hard on the shoulder twice, "You, Brother An, are our secret weapon .”

Ma Tianjian looked down and landed on the face of the short senior, and nodded in admiration: "It is indeed a secret weapon."

Is Lin Xiao good?no doubt!

He is the absolute main force of the school team, and with last year's school team captain promoted to senior year, he is almost the new captain for this year.

But his reputation is not only known to the No. [-] Middle School, but also to all schools in the city that have played in the city league.

Therefore, all teams playing against Class 21 will be 100% vigilant against Lin Xiao, and will arrange tactical marking in advance, and may even let the two players complement each other and stare at him together.It is more likely that all three of them will double-team him with the ball.No matter how good Lin Xiao is, he can't do one-on-two or even one-on-three every time.

It is Jian Ze'an who can really liberate him, or help him "steal" in a tight defense.

It's Jian Ze'an who doesn't look like a basketball master when he looks at his body, and won't attract too much attention from his opponents. If he doesn't play a wave seriously, who would have thought that he would not lose to the school team members in accuracy and flexibility?

Jian Ze'an was a little flustered by Lin Xiao and Ma Tianjian's teasing and flattering, and was about to boast about his juniors in business, when he heard Hong Chuanglei greet: "Brother Xiao, Brother An, come quickly, our sports committee is here to send warmth !"

"Ok?"

Lin Xiao and Jian Ze'an followed their reputation and found four or five of their classmates in Class 21, who were waving at them from the sidelines.

One of them met his eyes when he saw it, and suddenly bent his lips into a smile, and waved a bottle of drink in his hand to him, full of joy.

... Xia Heran?

The author has something to say: Heck, the stupid author only took basketball class for one semester when he was an undergraduate, and he almost forgot about it. Please forgive me if there are any wrong terms~

And sorry for forgetting the time today...